Jingshi South.

At the bridgehead of the Yongding River, the river whimpered and ran to the east, and the waves rolled, like a thousand piles of snow written by Su Dongpo.

It's still the height of summer, and there is a little chill of parting.

Parting is a song, I just hope it is not a sad song, the land of tigers and wolves outside the gate, the smoke and clouds for more than ten years, even make people change.

Chu Liufeng's gaze was resolute, although Yongning and Zhuoma Yangjin had been crying, he couldn't bear to look at them anymore, and the man jumped on his horse and headed north.

The music behind him started again, I don't know if it was sentimental or reluctant, Chu Liufeng even remembered that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone and never returned.

Back then, Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin and set off from the ancient land of Yanzhao, which was only a hundred miles away from here.

The story of generosity and tragedy is still circulating thousands of years later, and it is a real man.

Yongning played and sang, her tears couldn't be stopped, her jade hands trembled, the tune was impermanent, she didn't know if Chu Liufeng could come back, that feeling, and the emotions suppressed in her heart, came out spontaneously at this moment.

Zhuoma Yangjin snuggled behind Yongning, gently soothing Yongning's hair, in this midsummer, the hair is cold, and Zhuoma Yangjin's heart is also cool.

She grew up a little more, and she felt too desolate as she watched Chu Liufeng's blurred back go away.

But it's not like the picture from Fengling to Jingshi, it's such a plump scenery, boundless, and people look forward to it.

The sound of iron hooves suddenly rose, Zhuoma Yangjin was startled, and subconsciously protected Sister Yongning, and went up to take the sword in his hand.

"It's the second brother's centaur, sister, don't panic."

The song was broken, Yongning's voice was not as beautiful as before, his eyes were still looking into the distance in a daze, and Zhuoma Yangjin grabbed Yongning's hand tightly.

"Sister!"

The hands of the two people were clenched together, and they were all cold.

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"I'll see you off."

Xinwang Zhu Youzhen got off the horse, Chu Liufeng bowed down and bowed a few times, and looked up to see the prince.

The prince shrunk on horseback, leaning over, and his habitual coughing made the somewhat oppressive atmosphere a little better.

"Thank you, Your Highness Chitose, on the day Chu Liufeng returns to the north, I will go to the Chitose Mansion to say goodbye."

King Xin smiled faintly, looking at the blue-gray Yanshan with a distraction, and after a while, he moved his gaze back, and his eyes staring at Chu Liufeng were a little confused, even reluctant.

Chu Liufeng panicked in his heart, did not dare to look at King Xin, slowly lowered his head, and remembered the scene when Kunning Palace saw it on Chinese New Year's Eve, as well as the red pill, and his heart was even more nervous.

"In the land of dragons and tigers outside the gate, the Jin people have been guarding that landscape for thousands of years, Nurhachi is a generation of heroes, and the four princes are proud of the four seas, not to mention for the time being.

That Jin Qing gang leader Wanyan Hongjin generation of grandmasters, and is the left-wing auxiliary king of the Houjin Kingdom, I see that your skills have grown a lot, and Wanyan Hongjin is still much worse, there are still a few great grandmasters outside the gate who have not come out of the rivers and lakes, be careful in everything. ”

With a cough, the prince on horseback spoke.

Chu Liufeng raised his head and saw that the prince had a calm face, but there were thousands of ravines in his eyes, which were so deep that people couldn't read them.

"Who is stronger, father-in-law or Wanyan Hongjin, have you been to the customs clearance, those grandmasters are all familiar with it."

Chu Liufeng finally said what was in his heart, and he still sighed softly.

"I'm old and frail, and if I haven't stayed by Jian'er's side for more than ten years, I've long been out of breath, and I can still compare with those people."

Wang Gonggong said, looking at Chu Liufeng's eyes with a faint chill.

Chu Liufeng hurriedly turned around and bowed his hand to Zhu Youzhen, the king of letters, and the person jumped on the horse and flew away.

The horses had run far away, and the intermittent coughing of the prince could still be heard, and even the dull sound of the horses' hooves was suppressed.

The prince is still called Xin Wang Zhen'er, Wei Zhongxian has great respect for him, his skills are by no means under the Jinqing gang leader Wanyan Hongjin, who is he?

The red pill he talked to the man about that day, hey!

Chu Liufeng's heart was extremely confused, and he thought of Yongning again, by the way, and Zhuoma Yangjin.

He was even more flustered, Yongning is a plum blossom, Zhuoma is an orchid, what am I?

I went to Fengyun Valley in northern Shaanxi with my senior brother, and returned with serious injuries after losing my soldiers, and then went to the land of tigers and wolves outside the Guanwai, just by me?

Chu Liufeng skipped the eyes of the prince in his mind, and the cough, it was clear that he couldn't see that I could still come back to Jingshi.

Once the success is achieved, I am not sorry to die, but in the eyes of the prince, some things are not so simple.

What about the school? Your Majesty, can I see you again Thinking of this, Chu Liufeng's tears suddenly flowed.

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Yanshan is getting taller and taller, even blocking the sun that is still noon, and the wind is also stronger, with a whistling sound, blowing in the bottom of people's hearts.

This Jingshi, this old country, when will Chu Liufeng come back.

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Midsummer in the north is very charming.

The turquoise mountains and meandering rivers rush out of the embrace of the mountains, and shuttle through the forests and wastelands, quietly, making people feel very happy.

In the distance, there was smoke curling and there was some life, Chu Liufeng touched the little dry food, and his stomach was already growling.

On the stove outside the yurt, there is an iron pot, and a few corns boiled in the iron pot make the hungry people look like delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

"You can eat it if you want, and this thing is not mine."

The voice came from inside the yurt, and it was still somewhat familiar.

Chu Liufeng stopped, his hand already grasping the hilt of the sword.

"Your kung fu is already very good, but it's still too much worse than me, senior sister was not as good as me back then, hum!"

The people in the yurt came out, but they didn't see anyone, and there was no sound, like a ghost behind Chu Liufeng.

Chu Liufeng turned around continuously, but he still couldn't see the person, and suddenly jumped into the air, and the person behind him was already sitting next to the stove, picking up corn in his hand and gnawing on it, and the person also laughed.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it."

"Is that you?"

It turned out to be Fengling Shitai, Chu Liufeng was shocked.

"What if it's me? You don't know me, and I don't remember who I am. ”

"Seniors are so skilled, they must be famous figures in the rivers and lakes, why don't you remember who you are."

Chu Liufeng knew that Master Fengling was too delirious, but he still said.

"Who said I don't remember, I have two daughters, her name is Xue'er, I still don't like Xue'er's father, what is the name of the other daughter, hey! I can't remember, forget it, I don't want to look for them, I've been looking for them all these years, and I still can't find them. ”

Master Fengling suddenly threw away the corn in her hand and cried loudly.

Chu Liufeng was so frightened that he was helpless, and he circled back and forth around the yurt and Fengling Shitai.

Master Fengling cried for a long time, and his throat was a little hoarse, and then Chu Liufeng found a wooden bowl and brought stream water.

"Thank you, you're a good person."

Master Fengling stopped crying after taking a sip of water, stared at Chu Liufeng for a while, and laughed again.

"Senior, where is this going?"

"I'm the number one beauty in the world, don't call me senior."

Master Fengling was unhappy again, and glared at Chu Liufeng.

"My name is Chu Liufeng! It is also fate to be able to meet the predecessors in this wasteland. ”

Chu Liufeng didn't know what to say.

"Chu Liufeng! Maple? School, inspection. I remembered, I was afraid, I was afraid, I was gone. ”

The Fengling Master seemed to be frightened, and the person jumped on top of the yurt, and then went up to the treetops next to it, and disappeared at once.

Chu Liufeng was frightened and shouted loudly, and people also chased after him, where could he catch up.

How did she talk about getting up to school, inspecting children?

Could she?

Does she know any secrets, or is she afraid of some character?

Who the hell is she and why is she insane?

(End of Volume III)

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