"Now, there aren't many people who know about the wind of the turtle!" The poppy stared at the figure in the distance, and what she said was neither salty nor light.

The people who came did not walk slowly, and the figure soon became clear, wearing a hat and a robe, and it seemed that they were also running for the cave.

"This outfit always has a bit of a desire to cover up." Ling Muyun continued with Yu Meiren's words: "It is rainy in Jiangnan, and the lisa is used as a rainsuit, but the Western Regions are dry and cold and windy, and there is no Jiangnan atmosphere. ”

"When the burden is unloaded, I will also go to see what 'Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian' looks like." The poppy's eyes were full of longing.

"I haven't seen it either."

The Ling family is only a small end, from the Jin Yuan Emperor to the south, hundreds of families, but there is no name of the Ling family in Dingbei.

And Ling Muyun's monthly monthly salary, if he gets it, it is difficult to even get out of Dingbei City, let alone go to Jiangnan.

"Have a chance, let's take a look?" The poppy didn't look back when she spoke, she just smiled, her eyelashes fluttering like a fan.

"In Qiantang, Wu County, there is the Lingyin Temple built by the Langyu Wang, and it is said that the lake scenery sings the world." Ling Muyun didn't seem to agree, in fact, even the location for watching the scenery had already been chosen.

"Good!" After Yu Meiren finished speaking, she turned her head: "That man should be Liang Yin." ”

Liang Yin is the son of Liang Xi, the assassin of Liangzhou, and is rumored to have died in the Battle of Anmi, how could he appear here?

Ling Muyun looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer with puzzled eyes: "Sure enough, the rumors are not credible. It's just that this decoration and the here and now, his motive for coming is worth scrutinizing! ”

"This Xunfeng wonder, you can only see it?" Yu Meiren glanced at Ling Muyun: "Perhaps, after life and death, I have broken the front edge, and I am ready to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world." ”

Since the Wei and Jin dynasties, literati and scholars, monks and Taoists, or Xuanyou, or retreat, or preach, have sent their affection to the landscape and created a variety of travel methods.

In this climate, the poppy's statement is also realistic.

"The two of us are busy, you are lazy!" Ji Kuang patted the dust all over his body and complained.

It's not that it took a lot of effort to do this work, he just felt that it should be himself who stood next to the poppy and talked about the world.

"Could it be that Brother Kuang has an opinion on the poppy?" Ling Muyun made a move to lead the water to the east, and directly made Ji Kuang explain for a long time.

Fortunately, Liang Yin arrived in time and rescued Ji Kuang, who was flushed.

"Liang Yin of the Di clan, General Yingyang, come to see the wonders of Xunfeng, I don't know if there is any disturbance?" After Liang Yin introduced himself, he looked around at the four of them, and finally, his eyes stayed on Yu Meiren and continued: "This is not a dancing girl who dreams for ten years? ”

"The slave's surname is Yu, General Liang doesn't dislike it, you can call the slave poppy" The poppy gave a casual salute, and there was a slight displeasure in her tone.

She doesn't have much nostalgia for her identity as a dancing girl, but in addition to a dream for ten years, she also mentions a dancing girl, which is more or less unpleasant.

It's like Liang Yin has been in a dream for ten years and indulged in one night, but now that he meets him, he can't just call him "prostitute Liang", right?

"What else is there to abandon and not abandon, the general of the defeated army, it is not enough to worry about it!" Liang Yin didn't hear the tone of Yu Meiren's words, but said it freely. He turned to Ling Muyun and the others: "Who are these people?" ”

Being able to invite a poppy beauty to see the wonders of Xunfeng, and it didn't look like a servant, Liang Yin was curious.

He knew that in a dream in ten years, poppies only made acacia red beans and could not be picked.

"Little turtles, but the hidden dragon and crouching tiger." After listening to Ling Muyun and the other three introduce them one by one, Liang Yin complimented.

"Like gathers! Thinking of ordinary people, it is rare to see the true face of the general. "The poppy has a handsome face, and she speaks just as beautifully.

It is precisely because of Yu Meiren's words that the distance between several people was instantly shortened, and you asked me to invite me to sit down and talk about Xunfeng.

Unconsciously, the sky and the earth gradually darkened, the moon rose tomorrow, and the wind rose to the southeast.

"Here we go!"

The four of them got up and looked into the distance.

At the beginning of the Xunfeng wind, it was already flying sand and rocks.

"Once in a jiazi, there was such momentum at the beginning."

"It just happens to be overlooked, it's really a good place to see the scenery."

Just when a few people were still sighing, Liang Yin took out a blood-colored bronze mirror from his arms and shone it to the southeast.

"What's the point?" Ling Muyun was very puzzled and asked.

The other three were also puzzled, could it be that they could see more clearly in the mirror?

But the three of them looked at the mirror, and it was rusty, and there was really nothing peculiar.

Liang Yin's face showed sorrow and slowly spoke.

Lü Guang set out to conquer the countries of the Western Regions, returned with a great victory, carrying countless camels, horses, and jewelry, and when he passed through Yihe, he asked Liang Xi to open the city gate so that he could pass.

Liang Xi believed that Lü Guang withdrew his troops without an edict, and his ambitions were unpredictable, so he refused to enter the country, and at the same time, sent Liang Yin to lead 50,000 troops to intercept it.

Unexpectedly, in the Lu Guang array, there were countless cultivators, and Liang Yin's army was defeated and slaughtered.

Wu Wei Taishou Peng Ji even captured Liang Xi and took refuge in Lü Guang, causing Liang Xi to be beheaded by Lü Guang.

Master Fa Xian spread Buddhism widely, met Liang Yin who was dying, and rescued him, so that Liang Yin did not die in the mouth of the beast.

"In the battle of Anmi, I was lucky enough to be treated by Master Fa Xian, and half of my life was spared, but my father Liang Xi was brutally murdered."

"After I recovered from my injury, I begged the master for guidance in order to seek the truth, and never let my father Liang Xi fall into the name of rebellion."

After speaking, Liang Yin took out the dagger again, cut a deep wound on his wrist, and let the blood flow into the bronze mirror.

"The master gave me a bronze mirror, and said, with blood as the guide and Xunfeng as the medium, look at the breath of Lu Guang! If the bronze mirror is black, then Lu Guang will be reversed! ”

"What if it's not black?" Ling Muyun was not saying this in the opposite tone.

Liang Yin's blood flowed into the bronze mirror, and it was soaked into the mirror, a piece of red, how could it suddenly turn black?

"If not?" Liang Yin was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "My father is diligent and thrifty, loves the people, is more than elegant, and has the reputation of "Erliang", it won't be wrong!" ”

What does this have to do with being wrong? No matter how you listen to it, there is no necessary connection between the two.

Ling Muyun swallowed the words that came to his lips raw.

Everyone has pursuits, just like Yu Meiren wants to restore the country and wants to uncover the mystery herself, what Liang Yin wants is the truth.

Liang Yin sat on the ground dejectedly, lost his soul, stared at the mirror blankly, and muttered: "Why, why?" ”

It didn't turn black, it was full of eerie reds.

The four of them couldn't bear to watch Liang Yin being hit, and they all comforted him.

No man is born wise or learned;

or misheard, red means that Lu Guang will be reversed;

Liang Xi's reputation is praised by the people of Youzhou.

……

Liang Yin seemed to have gotten into the tip of the horns, and let the four of them persuade him, but he couldn't listen to half of the sentence.

Staring at the mirror for fear of missing a detail.

The wind is wanton, covering the sky and the sun.

Liang Yin in the mirror suddenly smiled......