"What are rivers and lakes?"

"Some people say that swords and swords, happiness and enmity are rivers and lakes, and some people say that the great man of chivalry, serving the country and the people is the rivers and lakes, and some people say that chivalry is brave and courageous, and the love of children is the rivers and lakes."

"I think otherwise, the rivers and lakes are the world, the world's flavors, some people walk, some people come, some people go, some people stay, a place, a story, where does the road under your feet lead? Where are the rivers and lakes. ”

At this moment, drizzling, Wei Zigeng remembered for no reason what Su Qi'er had said back then, as if he hadn't said anything, and as if he had said everything, he was confused.

He shouldn't be such a foggy man, a man who has hiked for seven years, reprinted thousands of miles, and in the end can't even afford to eat, what secret can he have for such a man?

The summer rain soon stopped.

The rebellion in the city was gradually quelled after the two thousand Pingsha iron cavalry entered the city, and after a night of rectification and inventory.

The Anxing rebels were captured 913 people, and the Yulongwei died 36 people, while the Pingsha Iron Cavalry suffered only 56 casualties, which was due to the killing of the arrow array and Wei Nianyao during the attack on the mountain.

That night, in the military tent, Zhao Yunxin laughed loudly when he learned about it, and he reaped a military feat with minimal casualties.

Mr. Zheng's body was brought back by the martial arts apprentice, and he naturally had the squires and residents of the city to take care of the aftermath.

And what about Old Man Xu?

He's just a dispensable beggar, and no one cares how he is.

No one will remember, let alone care, that a beggar with a spear in his hand will stop them from another group of rebels so that he can escape safely.

Even if he knew, he would pretend not to know, because the whole city looked down on beggars.

In any case, they will not think that they have done anything wrong.

They even felt that everything the beggar did was as it should have been, that he had done it of his own free will.

As someone said afterwards, "We didn't ask him for help." ”

It is really an absurd heroic city, absurd 400,000 people.

Yueyang Tower, which stands in the north of the city, overlooks a hundred years, and has not seen through the hearts of the people of this Yuezhou City.

Outside the ruined temple, a fire, this hunchbacked old beggar, who had never enjoyed a day of peace all his life, became a push of ashes.

The three of them guarded an ash altar with wine in front of them and did not say a word.

Just yesterday, there would be an old man next to them, smoking a dry cigarette, squinting, crossing Erlang's legs, and if one was unhappy, he would beat them with a wooden stick.

"Old man Xu died to block a knife for me."

Xu Yin couldn't forget why the rickety, crutches little old man ran so fast at that moment, and came to him in three steps.

Xu Yue squeezed out a reluctant smile, this smile was so ugly.

"Even I will run over desperately, don't blame yourself, you are alive is what Old Man Xu wants to see the most."

Xu Yin looked at Xu Yue with teary eyes, in his impression, Xu Yue had never been like this, his eyes were blank and empty.

He was always happy, happy, just like the wooden sign carved on the outside of the ruined temple.

"Happy Valley."

Wei Zigeng empathized with him, because he had also experienced everything that the two brothers were going through now, so he felt the same way.

If it weren't for Aunt Wan, if it wasn't for his father, if it wasn't for Mr. Zhou, if it wasn't for his sister who couldn't be seen in Yuyu Building, if it wasn't for the original agreement, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago.

But what do the brothers have?

Except for each other. Nothing.

They must have done something bad in their previous life to make their brothers alone in this life.

Thinking of this, Wei Zigeng patted Xu Yue's shoulder.

"I won't comfort you, if you want to continue to languish like this, then follow you, don't forget the expectations of Mr. Zheng and Old Man Xu before they died."

Wei Zigeng stood up, picked up the long knife and worn-out long sword on the side, dusted off his body and walked out.

"Tomorrow I will leave Yuezhou City and continue my trip to the rivers and lakes, if you want to be together, remember to hurry up early tomorrow!"

After saying that, he walked towards the city without looking back.

His black mule, salute and coil around the mule, if he loses it, he can only beg all the way to Lingzhou Jinglingtai like Su Qi'er did back then.

The reconstruction of the city continued, and two days passed, and the people who had been evacuated from the city at first returned to their homes.

"Wei Shaoxia, please stay!"

Looking for prestige, a person behind him wore a golden silk crown, a big red fish and dragon suit, a white jade belt around his waist, stepped on lotus silk step cloud boots, and carried a brown simple long sword, handsome and extraordinary.

This person Wei Zigeng knew, it was Yulongwei who commanded the affairs of Xiaqiudong and winter.

Looking at Xia Qiudong and the sword in his hand, Wei Zigeng frowned slightly, I don't know why, he doesn't like this person, and even a little disgusted.

In this regard, he can only say that he has no good impression of the imperial court.

"Xia Yan, I don't know what's going on?"

Xia Qiudong smiled and made a smile, he is not such a person who likes to laugh, this Wei Zigeng obviously noticed it, because his smile was too ugly, and it did not match his handsome face.

Wei Zigeng returned the salute and said helplessly:

"What's the matter with Xia Yan, but it doesn't hurt to say it, why do you have to force yourself so much?"

Xia Qiudong was stunned for a moment, and then gradually regained his cold expression, but the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth proved that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Wei Shaoxia is fast-talking, worthy of being a hero and a young man, I can't hide it, this official is on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor this time to invite Shaoxia to enter the palace."

"Oh?"

This sentence seems simple, but it is not.

In the summer, autumn and winter, the news of this place was transmitted back to the Qiankun Palace, and he received a reply from the palace that night, and the content of the reply surprised him.

"Entering the palace? Xia Yan, you didn't convey the mistake? Or would you be mistaken? ”

Wei Zigeng's expression was surprised, Xia Qingming was still smiling, this expression was exactly the same as the reply he received at the beginning.

Who can enter the palace with His Majesty? can be compared with the Ninety-Five Supreme who is like the sun in the sky, and this person's identity must be unusual.

"These are the words of the Holy One."

"And what if I don't want to?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze, the surrounding air seemed to be much colder, Wei Zigeng's expression seemed to be pleasant, but in fact, his nerves were already tense, judging from the qi that burst out when he commanded the battle in front of him, at least he was also a master of the Kaiyang Realm, and he was comfortable in the crowd, he should still have a hand, and it was not something that he could easily deal with now.

Even if he has a lot of means, the Taishan Guanshenxiao Sect's talisman and the dotted lines of Wensheng still don't have a full chance of winning against the unpredictable man in front of him.

The two just looked at each other with a smile, and for a while the qi machine collided and went away, although it did not move, but the competition between the masters was like this, and the stagnation of the qi machine in a moment would bring a different change to the entire battle situation.

The ground of the stone slab under his body suddenly cracked, and under the washing of the two people's qi engines, countless cracks appeared on the stone slab, Wei Zigeng's forehead? Sweating, the green tendons of the left hand holding the knife burst out, and the long sword behind him trembled. On the other hand, in summer, autumn and winter, his expression is as always, he is at ease, and a strand of long hair flutters between his temples, which is a good messy skin.

It's just that the sword in his hand seems to be under some kind of traction, and he can't help but have the urge to take out the sword.

This was his instinctive reaction when he met a strong man.

Suddenly, Xia Qingming's face changed, the turbulent qi disappeared like the ebb tide of Qiantang, and the huge pressure disappeared, Wei Zigeng's face turned slightly pale, and he exhaled a long breath.

This man was too strong, and he only felt that he was not completely sure before, but now he has full certainty.

I can't beat it with full certainty.

Xia Qingming laughed and said:

"Hahahaha, it's okay if you don't go, it's just that Your Majesty asked me to bring a word to the young man."

Wei Zigeng's complexion changed slightly.

"What?"

Xia Qingming regained his serious and cold expression and said:

"The Zhenguo Temple Wensheng pen is desirable, but Qiyunguan can't go, unless your mother is willing to come out of the inside by herself.