"Squeak~"

Song You pushed open his room.

This room is very large, as soon as you walk in, you will know that the bedding is just taken out of the cabinet, go Jiaoguan should rarely stay in the accommodation, the bedding in the cabinet for a long time will be stained with the smell of the cabinet, as soon as it is taken out and shaken open and scattered in the room, it is the smell of wood, but it is not unpleasant.

"Ah......h

Song You breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed.

It's a completely different feeling to be in bed.

But as soon as he lay down, before he could feel it clearly, he felt that the three-flower cat was pulling at his trouser legs, and he would also care, so he straightened up again, picked her up, and wiped the soles of her feet.

It's actually a lot of fun.

Song You asked while wiping: "Did Sanhua Niangniang be seen by that woman during the day?" ”

"She'd already seen it."

The three-flowered cat lies down well-behaved, and its voice is thin.

"How do you see that?"

"Sanhua Niangniang doesn't know."

"Then how did Sanhua Niangniang know that she had already seen it?"

"Because she's been talking to Sanhua Niangniang."

"That's ......"

Song You couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that this cat still doesn't know enough about people, in fact, talking to cats is a normal thing for people.

I saw the three-flowered cat turn its head and stare at him suspiciously:

"Didn't she see it?"

"Probably I can see it."

"Why?"

"Because Sanhua Niangniang thinks so too."

"yes."

"Okay......"

As soon as the three-flowered cat turned over, it ran to the bed, fell on the spot, and rolled very naturally.

Then he lay down and asked the priest:

"Is it okay to talk here?"

"Yes."

"Can I catch a mouse?"

"Yes, too." Song You paused, "But Sanhua Niangniang is not an ordinary cat after all, and she has already transformed into a shape, so you still have to pay attention to it, don't go to the locked and closed house." There are places where it is rude for us to go in casually. ”

"The rats are all in those houses."

"That can't be helped."

When Song You spoke, he was already lying down again.

This room is quite big, at the back of the Taoist temple, someone can not disturb him when someone knocks on the mountain door, and it is next to a bamboo forest, full of listening to the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo forest, Song You likes this artistic conception.

In addition to the best guest rooms, there is no ambiguity in eating and drinking, even the jujube red horse is also stained with it, and the food is all high-quality semi-hay.

So one man and one cat lived here.

It was the end of the first month, and there were still a few days left before the Liujiang Conference on February 2.

In addition to eating together, the viewer who walked Jiaoguan often invited him to drink tea, talk about some things in Anqing County and Lingquan County, or personally led him out to watch the Anqing landscape, chase the sea of clouds, and chase the sunset. The Lord has been in Anqing County for decades, and no one knows better than him where there is good scenery and where is the best viewing spot.

Touring the mountains and rivers is also a practice.

……

February 2, Horseshoe Mountain.

It's a rainy day.

Song You held up an earthy yellow oil-paper umbrella and took the three-flowered cat to Horseshoe Mountain.

Anqing is really a city of mountains and rivers.

However, most of the mountains in Anqing are small hills, one by one, small and steep, the steepest one is like a stone pillar stuck in the ground, and even has a fallen mountain, so most of them can't climb up.

But there are also mountains that you can climb.

Horseshoe Mountain is the largest mountain outside Anqing City.

The scenery here is also very good, but a few days ago the Lord asked him if he wanted to come here, and he didn't come.

Wait to see it again today.

Today's smoke is hazy, and it has a different flavor.

The location of the Liujiang Conference is not on the Horseshoe Mountain, but at the foot of the Horseshoe Mountain, there is a large open space under the mountain, which is very large, directly connecting the foot of the mountain and the riverside, and the whole body is paved with bluestone slabs, and the name is Yanxiantai.

When Song You arrived, his first feeling was-

There are a lot of people, a lot.

Most of them are Jianghu people, and they are easy to distinguish.

Most of the Jianghu people do not have umbrellas.

In addition, there are some merchants, people from all walks of life, as well as fun-loving Yanai in the state, even spies from the government, and ordinary people in Anqing County.

Some of these people have umbrellas, so that Song You does not seem to be an anomaly.

Just the people in the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands.

What is the concept of tens of thousands of people?

In the future, if a university holds a school meeting, if you can call everyone together, there will be tens of thousands.

But this time is not as good as the future generations.

Due to the implementation of people's livelihood policies and the introduction of foreign high-quality rice seeds, Dayan has a population of nearly 200 million, a total of 1,800 counties, about 100,000 people in each county, and Anqing is remote, perhaps less than 100,000 people. And this is the population of the entire county, the vast majority of people do not live in the county, just speaking of Anqing County, there may be more than 10,000 permanent residents.

No wonder you can't find accommodation in the city.

Song You shook his head, wanting to squeeze in to see, but he felt that the middle was probably occupied by those famous Jianghu forces, and just when he was entangled, he inadvertently raised his eyes and glanced at it-

There is a small pavilion on the mountainside.

When I looked for it, I saw a path, and from a distance it looked like a thin gray line falling on the mountain, and at the end was the pavilion.

So he went in that direction.

Along the way, there were no companions.

Maybe the people in the rivers and lakes think that the pavilion is too far away, and the weather is hazy today, and it is not clear to see it on the mountain, so it is better to squeeze in, and when someone begins to sort out the order, naturally everyone has a place to see.

Song You doesn't know martial arts, and he can't see much fame when he gets closer, maybe it's better to see it vaguely.

All the way up, it didn't take long to reach the pavilion.

Condescendingly, you can see the entire Yanxiantai in full view, and naturally you can also see the mountains and rivers in the distance.

Song You was taken aback for a moment.

It's not Yanxiantai, nor the people in the rivers and lakes on Yanxiantai, but the mountains and rivers in the distance.

Today, the rain is drizzling, the water and the ground are smoking, and the sun does not shine in, so the mountains and water have become gray and black like ink, but the shades are different. From a distance, the willow branches by the river are as thin as silk, thousands of them, are blown in one direction, there are small boats on the river coming quietly, whether it is far away or on the top of the mountain is blurred, it is difficult to distinguish between clouds and smoke or fog and rain, the people at the bottom are one by one, they have become small black dots, everything is hazy, such as falling into the world of fog.

This is by no means a scenery that can be seen in Yin Yang Mountain.

Even in the previous life, it was difficult to see such a beautiful scenery.

"Smack......

Song You closed the umbrella, put it aside, and saw that the pavilion was clean, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, stared ahead, and let the three-flowered cat yawn beside him.

Before I knew it, the Liujiang Conference began.

It started in this ink landscape painting.

Song You divided some of his gaze and went down to Yan Xiantai.

To be precise, there is no exact start time for the Liujiang Conference, the Jianghu people arrived here, started talking, started drinking, and the conference has begun, and today is the time for the conference to start the competition.

After all, Jianghu people pay attention to martial arts.

There is more money and less money, and there is only one head.

If your martial arts are low, you have to be looked down upon and bullied. The martial arts are strong, and when they meet the rivers and lakes in the future, everyone will sell more face and save some fighting effort.

It didn't take long for someone to start talking.

Song You was surprised to find that this place was not as vague as he imagined, nor was it so far, it was quite clear.

At this time, the two people below were competing in martial arts, one holding a spear and the other holding a thin sword.

One wears a hat, and the other wears a robe.

The drizzle blurred his vision and reduced the sound, Song You couldn't hear the clanging sound of the guns and swords, and the cries of the people who came over also became blurred. I saw that there was a yin-yang fish diagram in the middle of Yanxiantai, and the two of them competed on the yin-yang fish diagram, and their bodies flashed and moved, each testing and dismantling their moves.

The tension of the battle seemed to have been diluted by the drizzle.

Or maybe it's because I've seen too much landscape before, and I haven't come to my senses at this time, in short, in Song You's eyes, the two of them seem to be dancing, their posture is chic that they can't deduce in the previous life, and it seems to be painting, the sword and gun should be rain, and the body flashes in a flash, and there should be water droplets falling in a circle, like a person holding an umbrella, turning the umbrella, and the rain is like a bead curtain.

Even the swallow that flies in the rain should have a few drops of rain on its feathers.

This is an ink painting of rain and mist.

Song You also saw Wu Nuxia.

This woman sat with her classmates, and it was a good position in the first row, but she watched it with relish.

During this period, she stretched her neck from time to time and looked around the onlookers, as if she was looking for someone, maybe she was looking for him, but she obviously couldn't find him in the pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Soon, the fight was over.

The two chivalrous warriors seem to be between them, and they seem to have known each other for a long time, and the last point is so far, there is no winner or loser.

Maybe the victory or defeat is already in their minds.

Maybe it's also in the hearts of the surrounding onlookers.

In short, Song You didn't have it in his heart.

And he didn't care, what he came to see was not a victory or defeat, nor a competition, nor a lively.

It's just a feast on earth.

From morning to afternoon, I don't know how many battles were fought below, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, sticks, sticks, sticks, abductors, meteor hammers, and eighteen kinds of weapons were all staged one by one. Many chivalrous people are either point-to-point or blood-stained, or they are fluttering or fast and strong, which is eye-opening.

During this period, there were also disciples of the Xishan faction on the field.

The Xishan faction really lost the cow that the woman bragged about, not only did she fight beautifully, she often won, and even sometimes she played, and the people around her looked left and right, and they didn't want to go on stage to fight.

In this way, no matter how good the victory or defeat is, in the hearts of the people of the rivers and lakes, the Xishan faction should be more capable.

Before I knew it, it was dusk.

The sky is darker, so the ink is a little heavier.

The crowd below gradually dispersed.

Song You was still unsatisfied, so he also got out of the pavilion, opened the umbrella again, and walked down the mountain.

Just arrived at the foot of the mountain, has not yet walked out of Yanxiantai, and saw the swallows in the distance in the sky flying, when left and right, up and down, light and vigorous, in this rain and fog, just a little freedom in this landscape.

Song You smiled, and just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly stunned.

His eyes narrowed, and he looked up at the sky again.

At this time, it is only the beginning of February, barely an early spring season, swallows fly to the south in winter, most of them have to fly tens of thousands of miles, come back so early for the winter?

Faintly aware of it, so I turned around and looked at it again-

In the smoke and rain, the horseshoe mountain is still the same.

But where is the pavilion?

Where did the mountain trails come from?

……

Golden Jasmine has launched a plan to save you from expired monthly passes-

It's the end of the month again, and the monthly pass in my hand is about to expire, Jasmine usually doesn't ask for votes, but it's a waste not to vote, it's good to recycle it, every month the ticket baby hopes to have a home, everyone come and save them.