264, the first shot of the Beijing Division

The horses on the ancient road of Chang'an were delayed, and the high willows were neighing. Outside the sunset island, on the autumn wind plain, the eyes are broken for four days.

Guiyun is gone without a trace, where is the early stage? He is unfamiliar with the drunkard, not like when he was a teenager.

This is the "Youth Tour" made by Liu Yong, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty, when he was "discouraged". But Liu Yong didn't realize that nearly 100 years before he wrote this poem, one of the protagonists of this story, the third son of the Ye family, Ye Wuwu, was already performing the scenes in this poem.

"Xiaomei! Where are you? Why are you gone? ......" saw the "three cats" and the three sons of Ye harmless, while thinking about Shi Xiaomei, while leading the little donkey to walk by the ancient wall of Chang'an City. At this time, yes is harmless, and I don't know how much time, how many twists and turns, and fatigue took to barely come to the edge of Chang'an. However, at this time, he is far from what he was when he entered the capital to catch the exam. His clothes were dirty and tattered, a pair of dark cloud shoes had worn out his toes, and his face was paler and thinner than before, like a stray wild cat, except for a pair of bright eyes that still sparkled. The reason why he can still walk thousands of miles here is not only because his master "Jingmei Daochang" awakened him with the technique of "Thousands of Miles of Sound Transmission"; What's more, he still has a glimmer of hope to find his beloved Shi Xiaomei in the capital.

"Xianggong! Messire! You've died so bitterly! ……”

Suddenly a woman's cry was heard in front of the ancient city wall. So, Ya Harmless looked up at the sound of the voice. He saw a group of mourning teams carrying coffins coming in front of him, the people in front and behind were dressed in white mourning clothes, and the paper deer, flying tigers, horses, antelopes and other items accompanying the funeral were held high above the crowd, and only the black coffins in the crowd "cut" through the pervasiveness of the white costumes.

Soon, the funeral procession came to Ye Wuwu's side. The cry of a woman in the crowd was even more visible: "Father! It's that I didn't wait for you! You are sick like this, what should you do if you leave our mother and three friends? Ay! Hey! Hey! Hey! ……”

Besides, the third prince at this time was harmless, he stared at the woman who was being held up and crying bitterly, and he seemed to find a strange phenomenon. He only found that the woman seemed to be "thunder and not rain", and there was no trace of sadness and weeping on her white, clear and clear face; The other people who followed were only "posturing", and they were not sincerely sacrificing the hanged at all. This may be the alertness of the harmless eighth sense of the third prince, for this trivial phenomenon, others don't seem to be aware of it at all, and in the eyes of others, this may be a very normal thing. However, for the sensitive and suspicious third prince Ye harmless, he finally couldn't help but ask a person from the capital on the side of the road.

"May I ask this old gentleman, which family is this funeral for? It seems that the deceased was only about thirty years old? I saw Ye harmless and asked an old man respectfully.

"Huh? ......" I saw the old man look up and down Ye harmless, and said, "This son, it seems that you are not from the capital!" This has caused a storm in the city. A few days ago, the 'Five Heroes of Kyoto' had been killed one after another, and the head of the Murong Sect, known as the 'first shot of the Beijing Division', had fallen ill and died a few days ago. What a misfortune! People's hearts are no longer ancient! ……”

"Oh! …… The first shot of Murong Shanshui in Beijing?! ......" yes harmless muttered to himself.

"Alas! This time the capital lost another good person, it's a pity! What a pity! ......" I saw the old man say regretfully.

"Excuse me, old man," asked Yahweh again, "where is this to bury him?" ”

"Alas! Don't hide it! The old man couldn't help but stare to the east and said, "This is going to bury him next to the Baling in the suburbs!" ”

"Oh! It is to bury him next to the mausoleum of Emperor Liu Heng of the Han Dynasty. Ye Wuwu couldn't help but say softly, "If I have the opportunity, I will also go and pay homage to this hero!" ”

So, the third prince Ye harmless while thinking, continued to walk towards the city.

The time is not big, Ye harmless still led the little donkey to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda of the Ci'en Temple in Jinchangfang. However, when he looked at the stone tablet he had written with Zhang Xu, who was "alive in the world", those handwritings were long gone, and they had long been blown away by the wind and rain. However, in the face of this former place, Ye Wuwu vaguely remembered the poems that he would never forget, and they had begun to echo in his ears: "The same people who have fallen from the end of the world, why should they have met each other?" The same inscription at the stele of the wild goose pagoda, how can the future be known? …… Under the inscription of the Pagoda of Mercy, harmless is the youngest. Zhang Xu wrote a poem in cursive, and there were two people on the Dragon and Tiger list. …… Jiannan has a title here, and I am the first on the Dragon and Tiger list. Looking for the poster of the emperor's list, there is no Zhang Xu and harmless. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Wuwu couldn't help but hate what Chen Jiannan did: "It was he who ruined my Wanbaoyu, caused me to hang the net at night, it was he who made me and Zhang Xu nameless on the list, it was he who took away my love and caused me to hang me on the black net again, and it was he who framed me again and again with despicable means!" And I dare to conclude that Master Cao Luzhuang must have been killed by him. Such a deep hatred, hum! If I don't repay this hatred, I vow not to return home. This time I came to Beijing, let me meet Chen Jiannan again, and I will definitely break his body into ten thousand pieces! ”

So, he raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief. He saw that a black swallow suddenly jumped out of the top of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and flew straight into the blue sky......

"What? Could it be that there is someone at the top of the tower? Ye Wuwu raised his head and looked at it, and said secretly in his heart: "Last time I was here, I accidentally met the 'four wicked people' at the top of the tower, do you mean that they will still appear on the top of the tower today?!" …… Hum! If you don't do it, you don't stop it. I'm going to see their true faces one by one today! ”

Thinking of this, Ye harmless tied the little donkey to a pine tree as usual, and then left alone, stepped into the south gate of the wild goose pagoda, and went straight up the ladder. However, when he searched up and down the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, he found nothing! This time, perhaps it was his delusion, so he had to return disappointed.

As soon as he stepped out of the south gate of the Wild Goose Pagoda, a black-clothed warrior suddenly walked above him and made a face-to-face with him impartially.

Looking at each other, Ye Wuwu suddenly remembered that this person was the black-clothed swordsman Aliyekur he saw at the top of the tower last time! And according to this person's figure, when he saw him in the Daxingshan Temple in the capital, Ye Wuwu already suspected that he was the black-clothed masked swordsman who assassinated the five brothers of the "Six Heroes of Shudong" in the Evil Tiger Forest. At that time, he was also a black-clothed masked man who had a draw with the black-clothed swordsman, and both were defeated, so that the two finally vomited blood and fled. However, the situation at that time was very lucky for the third prince Ye harmless, and it was extremely lucky to be able to have a tie with the black-clothed masked man and finally escape, not to mention that he saved the lives of the five brothers of the "Six Heroes of Shudong" in time, even if he was seriously injured, it was of great value and significance.

Speaking of Aliyekul at this time, when he saw the young man in white, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh! You are junior brother Murong Tianshui! What are you doing in this Big Wild Goose Pagoda? ……”

Seeing this, Ye Wuwu couldn't help but smile and said, "I think it's probably the same as you!" Hang out here. ”

"Oh! I know! Aliyekul said mysteriously to Murong Tianshui, "You probably came to this Big Wild Goose Pagoda to commemorate the title after the title of the gold list, right?" ”

"Alas!" Ye Wuwu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Don't hide it from Senior Brother!" In fact, I am a person who has fallen off the list, and I am not the top winner! ”

"Really?!" Ariyekul was very surprised when he heard this, and asked, "With the talent and knowledge of the junior disciple, how can he be on the list?" ”

"The world is unpredictable, and people don't want it! Just like many heroes in the rivers and lakes have suffered misfortunes, I am also the victim of fate! ”

Hearing this, Aliyekul couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then said with a smile, "In that case, junior brother doesn't have to be too sad!" There is a saying that 'I am born to be useful, and there is no grass at the end of the world'? The ancients also said, 'Within ten steps, there will be fragrant grass.' I think my brother will have a bright day. ”

"I really didn't expect that my brother's words of comfort made me drink nectar! This is just my second encounter with you, but I don't know you very well, so I'm curious to know, who are you and what do you do? ”

"Oh! Ha! Ha! Ha! Aliyekul couldn't help laughing and said, "What else can I do as a martial artist?" I've been looking for a killer with Master Fa Shen all day long, and I think you should be able to guess this if you're so smart. ”

Hearing the words of Aliyekul, he couldn't help but secretly say, "Hmph! The guy with a knife in his smile, do you think I don't know that you're a rebellious killer? You're still here to be a good person! Someday you'll be in your original form! ”

Thinking of this, Ye said disapprovingly: "Senior brother, as a martial arts figure, is elusive and unpredictable, how can I, a scholar, know about my senior brother's every move?" ”

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Aliyekul couldn't help but smile a little embarrassedly, and turned around and said, "Senior brother! Don't forget, you have also studied martial arts with Master Fashen, and you are also a martial arts person. If you're interested, I can take you somewhere! ”

"Where are you going?" Ya asked incomprehensibly.

"Go and worship a martial arts master!"

"Who?!"

"The victims who are only one word away from you! It is the first shot of Murong Shanshui in Beijing. ”

"It's him!" Ye Wuwu couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, "I'm also going to worship him, and we'll go right away." ”

"Good! Bro! You come with me! After Aliyekul finished speaking, he led Murong Tianshui to the Baling in the east of the capital.

In the western part of the tomb of Emperor Liu Heng of the Han Dynasty in the eastern suburbs of the capital, I saw that the group of funeral processions had already buried the coffin of Murong Shanshui into the ground. In front of that tomb, a tall tombstone has already been erected, with the inscription "Tomb of the Loyal General Murong Shanshui".

By this time, the mourners had gradually left, and all that was left here was the grass and trees swaying in the north wind and the mausoleum hiding in the grass.

In the distance, in the grass and grass fluttering in the wind, I saw two people walking in it, and behind them, I could clearly see a little donkey following like a shadow. Gradually, the two people, dressed in black and white, came to Murong Shanshui's tomb and stopped.

"See?" I saw Aliyekul staring at the tombstone and said, "This is the tomb of Murong Shanshui, do you want to see his true face?" ”

"Look at him?!" Yawu couldn't help but look at Aliyekul in surprise and asked, "He's been buried." How do we look at him? ”