Volume 1 The Mountains and Mountains Look North to the General Shenzhou Chapter 10 Joy and Sorrow
Chu Liufeng got on the horse, Yang Xizhen was still looking up, and the yellow-shirted boy and the bird had already flown to the top of Lotus Peak.
"These two big birds are really good, and they have a good fight with my eagle."
Yang Xizhen walked behind, looking a little lost.
"The young man in the yellow shirt is not bad, he left in a hurry and forgot to ask him what his name is, why is it raining!"
The rain on the mountain came as soon as it was said, and after a while the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was mist everywhere, and it was white.
"You! Look at everyone is good, the human face and beast heart are everywhere. ”
Yang Xizhen said this, but he was not as lost as he was just now.
At this time, several explosions and thunders rang out, and it was pouring rain in an instant, Yang Xizhen sat on the back of the horse and covered his hair with his hands, Chu Liufeng hurriedly took off his robe and handed it to her.
"It's better to find a place to hide, it looks like the rain won't stop for a while."
Chu Liufeng had already dismounted and led the two of them to run down the cliff.
There happened to be a pine tree sticking out under the cliff to shelter from the rain, and the two hid under the tree, and Chu Liufeng stood outside, helping Yang Xizhen block the wind and rain.
The rain soon became heavier, and Yang Xizhen's breath was embarrassed, and his heart became nervous.
At this time, the wind also blew, and the whirring wind and rain carried thunder and lightning.
Yang Xizhen looked at Chu Liufeng, who was drenched in front of him, and the shadow of the yellow-shirted young man appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt a little troubled.
Chu Liufeng's horse didn't know where to go, only standing in the wind and rain, very calm.
A rumbling sound came down above his head, waking up Yang Xizhen, who was still thinking nonsense, some small broken stones kept falling down from the mountain, and the rocks behind him seemed to be loose, and there was constantly water vapor floating out of the cracks in the rocks.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Chu Liufeng turned around, but his face was pale and weak.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound sounded, the mountain was really landslided, and in the rain and fog, the boulders and mudslides on the mountain rushed down like thousands of horses.
Chu Liufeng pulled up Yang Xizhen and rushed into the wind and rain, and he couldn't see the wind at this time, Yang Xizhen called loudly, and a bigger sound came down, and the cliff behind the two collapsed with a bang, and the mudslide that rushed down had reached his feet.
The two relied on light body kung fu, stepped on the pine branches and boulders that rushed down, and leaped vertically and horizontally.
After a while, Yang Xizhen was exhausted, and seeing the rolling mudslide below, Yangxi Zhen knew that if there was no place to stay, he and Chu Liufeng would be buried in the mudslide, and he couldn't help but be disheartened.
There was another loud bang, and several huge stones rolled down the mountain, and smashed straight into the two of them.
Seeing that the two of them couldn't dodge, Chu Liufeng roared, and struck a boulder that rushed to the front with his left palm, the boulder slowed down, and Chu Liufeng pushed Yang Xizhen out with his right hand.
Yang Xizhen stepped on a pine branch, drifted away with the mudslide, and saw Chu Liufeng being pressed down by the boulder and falling into the abyss, crying anxiously, no matter how she shouted, it was all the sound of merciless wind and rain, and the mudslide that roared down.
After a while, the rain was a little lighter, but it didn't mean to stop, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and another big stone rolled down, washing away the pine branches under Yang Xizhen's feet.
Yang Xi couldn't help but be discouraged, and muttered with tears streaming down his face: "Daddy, my daughter is gone, take care of your old man." Chu Liufeng, you lost your life in vain, but you didn't save me. ”
Yang Xizhen closed his eyes, his feet sank, and his legs were already sunk into the mudslide, when a voice in his ear said, "Grab the rope." ”
Yang Xi really thought that he was in a dream, opened his eyes and saw that a rope had fallen in front of him, and after not thinking much about grabbing the rope, the person rose into the air, and looked up to see a big bird in the air above, and there was a person sitting on it, vaguely the yellow-shirted boy he had just seen.
The big bird fell to the ground with Yang Xizhen, and the wind and rain combined with excessive fright, Yang Xizhen lost consciousness all of a sudden.
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Woke up in the middle of the night by the fire burning beside him, Yang Xizhen saw through the fire that two big birds were crouched there and seemed to be asleep, and the young man in the yellow shirt was lying sideways with a rope, but the ends of the rope were tied to the big tree.
"You're awake, you're cold, you're frightened, and you'll be fine when you rest on the fire."
Zhenzhen burst into tears again, thinking of Chu Liufeng who fell under the cliff, and the jujube red horse who was missing.
The yellow-shirted boy jumped down from the rope, handed Zhenzhen a kettle, picked up a pheasant that had been washed and killed, and roasted it on the fire.
"That's right! What about your companions? ”
The young man in the yellow shirt seemed to know something when he saw the real look.
"He was washed off a cliff to save me."
I really cried.
The yellow-shirted boy shook his head, not knowing what to say.
After a while, the smell of burnt roast chicken woke up the two big birds who were asleep, and the two big birds croaked around the fire and screamed.
"Don't cry, I hope he's safe. By the way, they're called Big Black and Two Black. ”
Yang Xizhen wiped her tears, but Da Hei and Er Hei naughtily bit the placket of Zhenzhen's clothes, as if to make her happy.
The yellow-shirted boy handed the roast chicken to Zhenzhen and jumped onto the rope.
Zhenzhen tore the ripe pheasant and fed it to the big black and two black, and most of the pheasants were eaten by the two blackbirds.
Seeing that there was still a small piece of pheasant left, he was really hungry and cold, and he was still hungry, so he asked the yellow-shirted young man, "Is there any wine?" ”
The yellow-shirted boy jumped down again, took out a wine jug from a bag and handed it to Yang Xizhen.
Zhenzhen drank a few big sips in a row, and after eating a mouthful of pheasant, he couldn't eat it anymore, and slowly tears flowed out.
"Don't be sad and sad anymore, and we'll go down the mountain to find your friend after dawn."
The yellow-shirted boy was already crouching in front of him, holding another flask in his hand.
Seeing someone drinking with her, Zhenzhen seemed to be in a better mood.
"Thank you for saving me, my name is Yang Xizhen, it's okay if you call me Zhenzhen, what about you?"
The two drank a few sips of wine and got acquainted with each other.
"Little Keyan Changsong!"
The yellow-shirted boy thought for a moment and said.
"You're a very powerful bird, and you don't look like a person from Jiangnan."
"Da Hei Erhei is a sacred bird raised by my father for more than ten years, I came to Jiangnan to do business, so I took them with me, it is faster than riding a horse, and it is much more convenient."
"You went to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and you didn't see anyone, so you went back?"
"Originally, I didn't want to do this, but I didn't see anyone and I got my wish."
Yan Changsong, a young man in a yellow shirt, took a sip of wine, looked up at Zhenzhen, and suddenly asked.
"Where are you going?"
"Go to Jinling! We have received an order from the country, and we can't do it if we don't go. ”
"I heard that Jinling is the largest metropolis in the south of the Yangtze River, but I haven't been there, this Jiangnan people are outstanding, and it is much better than the northern country. What is the Jiangshan Order? ”
"The mountains and rivers of the northern country are majestic, magnificent and broad, how can they be compared with the red willows and green flowers in the south of the Yangtze River."
Zhenzhen glared at Yan Changsong.
"You are not from Jiangnan, it is fate to meet in Pingshui."
"Fate is not something you say, is it called fate if you meet someone?"
Yan Changsong smiled awkwardly, put down the wine jug, and got on the rope again.
After dawn, there was a night of heavy rain and mudslides, which had washed away the road down the mountain, and Zhenzhen and Yan Changsong had to ride on the back of Da Hei Erhei and fly down the Lotus Peak.
As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, two gorillas were walking beside the stream, and when they saw two big birds, the orangutans whimpered a few times and wanted to walk away.
At this time, a voice in the pavilion next to the stream shouted, "Evil beast, I am afraid that he will do something, come back to me." ”
The orangutan heard the master's voice, stopped panicking, squatted next to the pavilion, and stupidly watched the two of them and the two birds coming this way.
Zhenzhen and Yan Changsong walked in, only to see a gray-clothed man and a purple-clothed man playing chess in the pavilion.
Standing and talking, it was the vicious monk yesterday, the vicious monk saw Yan Changsong behind Zhenzhen, a trace of unhappiness flashed across his face, and his already vicious face suddenly looked a little hideous.
Seeing the monk's expression, Zhenzhen suddenly became a little scared, and his steps couldn't help but slow down, Yan Changsong had already walked in front of her.
The ferocious monk suddenly picked up the three chess pieces on the table and hit Yan Changsong, and the fierce energy of the chess pieces broke through the air, full of murderous aura.
Yan Changsong's face was as calm as water, and he bowed down and said: "Why is the master so domineering, Xiao Ke came to Jiangnan, I just want to see Zhang Tianshi and Ziyang Zhenren, and if the master is not there, I will leave Jiangnan." ”
When Yan Changsong spoke, the talisman qi came out, and the three chess pieces reached a foot in front of him, and they couldn't attack anymore, and they floated in the air for a while, and then fell to the ground.
The vicious monk couldn't help but look embarrassed, muttering that he didn't know what was going on in his mouth.
The man in gray who was playing chess on the side didn't raise his head at this time and said:
"The future is terrifying, he came and went with him, the thousand-year-old power of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, how could he ever bully the weak, just like this flowing water, you can only stop it, but it is difficult to stop the general trend."
The sleeves of the gray-clothed man swung into the stream a few feet away.
The stream was affected by the strong internal force of the gray-clothed man, and suddenly paused and rose one or two feet high, just like encountering a wall in front, seeing that the stream rose again, the gray-clothed man withdrew his internal force, and the rumbling loud sound sounded continuously, and the stream roared and rushed downward, and the splash fell on Yan Changsong and Zhenzhen.
Yan Changsong saw the gray-clothed man's weight-lifting internal force, his face was shocked, and he leaned over and said to the gray-clothed man:
"The Heavenly Master is a master in the world, and my father mentions the morality of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain from time to time, and the younger generations come to the south, and I can see the Heavenly Master's divine skills, and my heart is enough."
"The Heavenly Master is still in retreat in Longhu Mountain at the moment, Ziyang is really traveling the world, and I haven't seen his old man for a few years."
Yan Changsong mistakenly thought that this gray-clothed man was Zhang Tianshi, and then he realized that he had made a mistake, and he was silent for a while before asking, "Who is the senior?" ”
The vicious monk on the side shouted: "This is Zhang Tianshi's senior brother Nanhai Zhenren, of course you don't know, go back and tell you the dead ghost father, he will definitely recognize it." ”
"Young people! You go back, Jiangnan doesn't just come and go, we are polite to you. ”
The man in purple who was playing chess followed suit.
Yan Changsong's face turned red, and he bowed again.
"You guys are a little too domineering, aren't you, Yan Changsong is already polite, you are talking like this?"
Zhenzhen's eyes widened with anger.
"He is a Jin man, his name is Wanyan Changsong, and his father is Wanyan Hongjin, the leader of the Jinqing Gang!"
After the gray-clothed man Nanhai Zhenren finished speaking, Yang Xizhen was a little dizzy, and looked at Yan Changsong beside him in a daze, it should be Yan Changsong, I don't know what to say.
Wanyan Changsong stood there a little overwhelmed, sighed heavily, and glanced at Yang Xizhen.
Turning around, he flew north with Daikoku Erhei.
Looking at the back of Yan Changsong, Zhenzhen's heart suddenly swelled with loss and melancholy.