The next day, the fragrance of the empty mountain was unusually unusually after the new rain.

The willow branches hung low, the peach blossoms were sprinkled all over the ground, Ye Wen stretched a big lazy waist, his face was full of smiles, and there were still a few wisps of moisture hanging from the corners of his eyes, "What a dream, I haven't seen you for five years!" After speaking, he put the Seven Star Long Yuan behind his back, walked out of the door, and was stunned to find that the Blue Stone Mountain was still empty, "Could it be that this old immortal was killed?" Ye Wen turned his head and asked Seven Star Long Yuan, and Seven Star Long Yuan did not react.

"I know you don't like me, or I wouldn't have seen an antelope rush to the sky with its horns and disappear for five years. Ye Wen patted the sword with his boring backhand, pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, humming an inexplicable tune, looking very good.

"Xingluo Pavilion!" The three on the bluestone looked like they were written with their fingers, and the words instantly made Ye Wen feel bad again.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a smiling face. Qixiu woke up Ye Wen who was lying on the grass with a sword in his eyes, looked down at Ye Wen, the two looked at each other, suddenly Ye Wen got up and sneaked attack, gently pecked Qixiu's small mouth, watched Qixiu's little face slowly become blushing, and his eyes gradually became unkind, Ye Wen picked up the sword and ran away, looking back at Qixiu and grinning while running, causing the little girl Qixiu to run around with shame and annoyance.

"Hey, this sword of yours has been found again?" In the end, Qixiu was out of breath after chasing, and Ye Wen had to pretend to be caught up and was lightly beaten twice, Qixiu noticed that Ye Wen had no one to touch the quaint long sword in his hand five years ago, and finally the sword flew away, and for the first time he saw this man who loved braised pork the most, he just shed tears one by one against the braised pork and couldn't get down the chopsticks.

"She never disappeared, how can I find it. Ye Wen hugged Qixiu, "Today we will continue to tell the story of the Condor Heroes sixteen years later!"

"Good. Qixiu squinted like a cat and nested lazily in Ye Wen's arms.

...

End of story.

"Will it definitely come back?" a woman's intuition is always sensitive, not her age.

"Well, it won't be sixteen years that long, I will definitely wear the golden armor holy clothes and step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry you in the eyes of everyone!" Ye Wengan smiled.

"Hmph!" Qixiu writhed in Ye Wen's arms dissatisfied, "How long will it take?"

"Three days later, I'll tell you all the stories I didn't finish telling you. ”

"Good. ”

There is an inn.

It's time for the innkeeper to tell the story again. Today's old Zhang Tou is very different, wearing a washed green shirt, and even the paper fan has been replaced with a brand new one. People rely on clothes, horses, and saddles, and the old Zhang Tou who has changed his clothes doesn't look so obscene. On the desk in front of him, in addition to a greasy piece of waking wood, there was also a handful of incense, and the picture curtain behind it was also removed, and it was replaced with a picture scroll of purple-crowned and gold-armored soldiers.

"This old Zhang Tou, it seems that he made a lot of money the day before yesterday, this headshot used to be at least a few years between his fingers before he was willing to change, and now he bought it without changing his color, tsk, it's really unfair. Many of the green-skinned scoundrels in the town looked at Qingming and there were few daughters-in-law who went to the street to let them rub oil, so they simply came here to listen to the play to pass the time.

"Alas, old Zhangtou, didn't you buy this monkey skin with the budding money you gave you!"

"Don't ink, I'm still waiting for the story in the garden!"

Lao Zhangtou ignored it, straightened his shirt and collar, first picked up the incense on the table, took out seven and lit it, solemnly first saluted the sky, and then turned around and bowed three times in front of the portrait, and then inserted the incense in the incense burner in front of the portrait. Turning around, he picked up the waking wood and knocked it on the desk vigorously.

"People have good and evil wine and turbidity, today's old horsemen don't talk about glamorous words and vulgar things, second, they don't talk about literati and romance, and third, they don't talk about high-rollers!"

"Feelings, are you standing and teasing us all to see your new clothes?" the crowd coaxed.

"Today, the old man is not talented, so let's talk about the Yang Gate of Tianbo Mansion!" the old man had a straight face, turned around and made a gesture to the portrait, and stood at the bottom of the portrait.

"Since Wu Taizu ruled the world of Kyushu, the four seas are clear, and there are many ghosts and ghosts for a long time, and the 100,000 mountains on the border of Xiliang do not know how to educate the ignorant savages, the north is outside the six Yi, the south is six Yi, and the east is surrounded by pirates and thieves. Fortunately, the ancestors blessed that the internal and external six Yi could not cross the border of our Great Wu Dynasty for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, twenty years ago, first the southern six Yi recklessly, and then the Xiliang 100,000 mountains natural disaster savage tribe most of the group out of the mountain, I first leveled the south, and then drove the savages, unexpectedly hit the northern Fanwai Liuyi tiger away from the mountain, the outer six Yi young and strong are all dressed in armor on the horse, break through the Tianmen Pass and go straight into Jizhou, but Jizhou Prefecture is incompetent, half a month was taken by the outer six Yi after half of the territory before sending a document to the court for help, and then the fear of crime hanged himself at the door of his own mansion, the court thousands of miles to get the war report Jizhou has all fallen, Jizhou people are not happy. The new emperor ascended the throne for less than five years, and had just received the southern victorious division who had just returned to the dynasty, so he got this bad news, and had no choice but to let Yang Laolinggong, the general of Yang Mentian, who had not had time to go home to see the city, and his eight sons Yang Tai, Yang Yong, Yang Xun, Yang Gui, Yang Chun, Yang Jing, Yang Xi, and Yang Shun took their guns and went to the battlefield again. Fortunately, my Yang family's army is mighty, and it is invincible to sweep the eight desolations and six combinations, and drive the birds and beasts that burned the corpses and cooked meat in Jizhou, and raped and plundered them step by step out of Jizhou. In the end, the external six Yi were driven out of the gate of heaven by the Yang family's army, the hateful thief was ruthless, the women and children all went into battle, and rushed to the Tianmen Pass with a mere body, regardless of their lives, those days were stained with blood for thousands of miles, and the outflow could not pass the Tianmen Pass after all, but the beast had another plan, and hid the elite of his subordinates among the large number of slaves taken away in Jizhou, which attracted Yang Lao Linggong and his eight sons to lead the guards to rescue, hateful and jealous, this out of the Tianmen is goodbye, Yangmen Nine Tigers hated the Tianmen Pass, and the outer six Yi took advantage of the situation to break into the Tianmen Pass, and the Tianmen Pass was lost again! The old man was sobbing and tears were dripping with tears on his chest. There was silence in the inn, and the needle drop could be heard.

Alas, in the end, Wu Mu arrived, he was very sad and angry, opened the gate of heaven with a sword, and killed everyone in the outer six Yi with fear, and fled back to his nest. It's a pity that since then, the Yang family will only have one male son left by the sixth son Yang Jing, and after this incident, the national vegetarian March, fireworks and wine green and other entertainment venues are not allowed to operate. Lao Zhangtou picked up the remaining incense, lit it one by one, turned around and knelt down, holding the incense "bang" three times, knocking his forehead red and oozing blood.

"Death is dead, and it still delays everyone's enjoyment! Tsk" A discordant voice came from the silent and depressed audience. It was a green-skinned scoundrel who was only fifteen or sixteen who spoke, Lao Zhangtou stood up and turned around suddenly, picked up the waking wood on the desk and smashed it, and the green skin was bleeding on his forehead, "Get out! You get out of me!" Old Zhangtou's voice was terrible and hoarse. The young green skin saw that everyone in the inn was glaring at him, and even the eldest who usually called his eldest brother and eldest brother was eager to slap himself to death, and fled from the inn in a gloomy manner, but he still muttered some disrespectful words in his mouth. The next day, the green skin was found in a stinky ditch, and his face was whipped like an ass. This is the case with every righteous slaughterer.

After Lao Zhangtou finished talking about today's play, he didn't want to reward silver as usual, "I just hope you don't forget them, there are a few more pillars of incense in Qingming, Lao Zhangtou is here to thank you." After speaking, he carefully packed up the picture scroll and left.

"Cut, who doesn't know that you have been a record officer, and I want you to be a good person!" said the men who were usually stingy and unusually stingy and disdainful in their mouths, and took a few copper coins and stuffed them into Lao Zhangtou.

"Recorder?" asked Wu Qi in surprise.

"Well, if you're not a veteran, how can you remember it for so long and so deeply. Ye Wen stretched out his fingers and accurately flicked a piece of broken silver into Lao Zhangtou's arms.

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