It is a mountain peak, much higher than the surrounding mountain groups. The wind and clouds are flowing slowly around the top of the mountain, and when you look at it, the literati and artists can also sprout a kind of heroic spirit to watch the changes of the wind and clouds.

The man in Tsing Yi made a mixed yuan pile, and the wind and clouds began to slowly surround her with time. In the middle of one breath and one inhale, the wind and clouds move with the breath, exhale into a tiger, and inhale into a dragon.

A man in blue stepped on the clouds, landed on the top of the mountain, and closed his eyes. The sun rose, the glow filled the sky, and the people in Tsing Yi took back the mixed yuan pile. The storm also dispersed from her. The man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes, Shenhua was restrained, and he exhaled turbidity.

"Why are you here?" The man in Tsing Yi looked at the changing wind and clouds, and his expression was cold. The man in blue threw a long box in his hand to the man in Tsing Yi, who reached out to catch it and did not open it.

The blue-clothed man said, "This sword was given to you by the master." The master said, you should go down the mountain this year. "What about you? The man in Tsing Yi asked.

The man in blue originally wanted to leave, but when he heard the man in Tsing Yi ask, he stopped again and said, "I'll go with the master." The master calculated that there was an old man visiting this year, and the master had to hide, so that the old man could not find him. ”

The man in Tsing Yi said again: "Where is the master going to hide?" The man in blue turned his head and said, "You better finish the question at once." ”。 Man in Tsing Yi: "When are you coming to see me?" When will the master come back? When do you go down? ”。

The man in blue stretched and said, "The master said that he couldn't let the old man find him, but he wanted to find the old man." I will come to see you whenever I go down the mountain, the master does not know when he will come back, and I will come down when I see you. This sentence is equivalent to not answering the people in Tsing Yi.

After speaking, the man in blue walked away again, and said a few questions.

The man in Tsing Yi opened the long box, and the sword qi inside was in the glow. The man in Tsing Yi saw a feather character on the sword and smiled quietly. The man in Tsing Yi raised his sword, and the weight of the sword was just right, not heavy or light. The scabbard and hilt were cyan, as was the clothes of the man in Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi put the sword into the scabbard and then hung it around his waist, and the man in Tsing Yi patted the sword body and said, "You are called the phoenix and the phoenix", the phoenix, the phoenix, the male and female. Huang Qiufeng trembled when he heard the man in Tsing Yi say this, and the sword was psychic.

On this day, the prince of Beiliang went out of the Beiliang Mansion for the first time.

Lao Liu is only fifty years old now, with a broken hand and a lame leg. Back then, he was also the old Bei Liang pawn, but he had no children and no daughters, and he quit the Bei Liang Army with a lame leg, and he didn't have any livelihood, so he relied on one or two pieces of silver a month from the government to live, plus he was growing some small vegetables by himself, and his life went on.

"Old Liu! I've come to see you! The shout sounded outside the hut, Lao Liu limped out, others called him a crutch, he glared every time and shouted, "Bei Liang's pawn is not standing straight, even if he is about to fall, he will support his body with a knife and gun." ”

Lao Liu pushed open the small door, this door is also small, made of bamboo poles, and he is not afraid of thieves patronizing, which is nothing of value. Lao Liu saw a man standing outside the door, also wearing linen, carrying a pot of wine, a chicken and a piece of beef.

"Hahaha, boy, you're back!" Lao Liu laughed. The boy in cloth handed it to Lao Liujiu and said, "Hey, this time I have been out for three years, and I haven't been fucking famous, but sometimes I can still have a luxury, and I will come to see you after the New Year." ”

Lao Liu patted the back of the boy in cloth and laughed: "If you don't get famous, you don't get famous." I'm afraid of a bird, you see that my hand and leg are still not alive, and this king of Hades did not come to take my life. ”

Lao Liu broke his left hand, but his right hand can still be used. After a long time, you will get used to it

The boy in cloth followed Lao Liu into his small thatched hut, which was not very big, and behind the thatched hut was a river. There is a vegetable patch at the door of the hut, but in winter, there are no vegetables.

"You do it, I'm going to kill this chicken! The two of us said well. Lao Liu pulled over a tattered bamboo chair and said. The boy in cloth unceremoniously handed the chicken to Lao Liu, and then ran to the earthen stove to make a fire. Lao Liu pulled the chicken head with his hand, and with a force, he directly pinched off the chicken head.

When the boy in cloth heard the click, he raised his head and said to Lao Liu: "Lao Liu has not thought of it for three years, and your strength has really not faded!" ”

Lao Liu smiled and said, "That's it, I think when I was on the battlefield, I twisted off the head of Qianxue Bing with my hands." The boy in the cloth said disdainfully, "You just blow it." ”。 Lao Liu is not angry, but his neighbors say that he has a big temper on weekdays.

This cloth boy also gave birth to a liking for Lao Liu, this cloth boy was not much old when he was a child, and when he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he hid in his thatched hut and trampled on the vegetables he planted. At that time, Lao Liu scolded angrily, "This child, what about your parents, take me to them!" ”

This boy in cloth said that my father died early, and my mother also died. Lao Liu also felt pitiful when he heard the boy in cloth say this, and then asked, "How did your father die?" ”

The boy in cloth was originally wilted, but when he heard such a question, he immediately raised his head and shouted: "My grandfather said, my father is a soldier of Beiliang, and he died under the siege of dozens of enemies!" When he died, he still stood straight! But after saying that, he shed tears again.

Lao Liu heard that the boy in cloth was also a soldier of Beiliang, and he still died under the siege of dozens of enemies. I have a good impression of this cloth boy. Lao Liu wiped the tears of the boy in cloth with one hand and said, "Your father is good." ”

After a while, the smell of meat came from the small thatched hut that was originally a cold pot and a cold stove. Under Lao Liu's craftsmanship, the white stewed chicken will be ready immediately. Lao Liu put the black pickles he had eaten before on the table along with chicken and beef.

The boy in the cloth took a bite of the black pickles, stretched out his thumb and said, "It's still the same taste, but I miss it." Lao Liu poured him a bowl of wine and scolded with a smile, "It's not promising!" ”。 The boy in the cloth didn't care.

"Come on, let's have a toast first. I don't have any money, so this meal should be used as a pick-up for you. Lao Liu raised the bowl and said to the boy in cloth, before the boy in cloth could speak, Lao Liu drank it all first.

"Lao Liu, I heard the eighth aunt on the street talk about your body?" The cloth boy took a sip of bad wine and said. Lao Liu tore off a piece of chicken himself, bit it down, and said, "Hey, these things." People, there has been a death a long time ago, afraid of a Raushzi? I think that Lao Tzu killed so many people on the battlefield back then, and he also earned it. ”

The boy in cloth snorted, and Lao Liu scolded, "Don't be like a girl, what's there to be afraid of?" But it's a pity. In the end, the tone was a little unwilling.

The boy in the cloth asked, "What is the pity?" Lao Liu glanced at the boy in cloth disdainfully and said, "It's a pity that I didn't die on the battlefield, but I was dragged down alive by this disease." And I haven't touched the Beiliang knife for more than 20 years, and I haven't listened to the Beiliang battle song. ”

Lao Liu took a sip of wine, and continued, "I haven't looked at the handsome son back then, it is said that the handsome son was angry, and Shu Tiange, who was beaten by the blood wolf at Shanhaiguan, fled in embarrassment. I also want to see the handsome son, look at the handsome son, and I can see the handsome appearance again by looking at him. ”

The boy in cloth said disappreciably, "Hey, what's this, wait!" After speaking, the boy in cloth put down his chicken and walked out, Lao Liu asked, "Where are you going?" ”

The boy in cloth smiled and said, "You wait for me, I'll go to that kind of thing, don't eat up the meat, leave me a piece!" ”

The boy in the cloth walked out of the street and walked around, and in front of him were three hundred wolf riders.

The boy in cloth smiled lightly and said, "Shangjia!" Raise the flag! ”。

Lao Liu ate meat and drank wine by himself in the thatched hut, but he also left meat for the boy in cloth. "Why hasn't this kid come yet?" Lao Liu dropped a bone and muttered, he was a little drunk at this moment.

"Boom, boom, boom!" , Lao Liu looked at the wine in the bowl that had not fluctuated, but now it was rippling, and he also remembered the thunder in his ears. Lao Liu listened carefully, he was a ten-year Beiliang veteran, how could he not hear that this was the army riding horses?

Lao Liu hurriedly ran out to take a look.

Facing him was a blood wolf banner, and the blood wolf showed a trace of murderous aura. Look again, the high-headed horse, immediately draped, the first one is a blood-red beast head armor, holding a halberd. Hundreds of blood wolf spirits rode behind him, murderous.

Lao Liu was stunned, he originally belonged to the fifth team leader of the Blood Wolf Cavalry Pioneer Battalion under Xiao Luotu, he didn't expect to see the Blood Wolf Cavalry the moment he walked out of the barracks!

"Stop!" , be the first one, stop the horse and go down. Lao Liu came back to his senses and saw that the young man who rode first was the boy in cloth. The boy in cloth saluted to the old willow.

"Xiao Qingchen, the leader of the Blood Wolf Cavalry, and the three hundred Blood Wolf Elites he wielded, have seen the fifth team leader of the Blood Wolf Cavalry Pioneer Battalion!". Three hundred and one people shouted in unison. Lao Liu saw that the murderous aura of the blood wolf ride was never extinguished!

Lao Liu took a big step forward with tears in his eyes, and roared loudly, "Liu Lang, the fifth team leader of the Blood Wolf Cavalry Pioneer Battalion, has seen the Blood Wolf Cavalry Commander!" ”。 Lao Liu now knows that the boy in cloth is Xiao Luotu's son.

Three days later, Lao Liu died, and before he died, he said, "I can now have the face to go to the brothers below." Sitting next to him was Xiao Qingchen.

Fighting for him was three hundred blood wolf riders

The last veteran of the Blood Wolf Rider Pioneer Battalion died.