Chapter 127 (Part I)
Snow-capped mountains, snow-capped mountains.
The snow seemed to be thicker than it had been a few years ago, and the sound of dead branches falling could be heard from time to time.
Shi Antian did not follow Xu Changan up the mountain together, and Xu Changan couldn't guess what these elders thought. Even Qing Jiu and Gu Tianhong acted alone.
Along the way, the only acquaintance left was Li Daoyi.
Li Daoyi has made money now, but he is still wearing a shabby robe, and there are even a few holes in the robe.
Xu Changan put on his jacket and combed it carefully, while Xiaobai nested in his arms. In this kind of weather, Li Daoyi wants to hug Xiaobai, if Xiaobai doesn't care about other seasons, but if it's cold today, Li Daoyi's robe will bulge as soon as the wind blows.
It's not that he has no money, he made a lot of money by selling places earlier, but he was reluctant to use it.
I have to pester Xu Changan, ask Xu Changan to buy him a big white jacket, ask Xu Changan to buy him a robe, let Xu Changan buy him a hat, and even more excessively, let Xu Changan buy him a hand warmer.
Xu Changan would pay attention to him, if he didn't know that he had made a lot of money, he didn't need to say it. But this guy obviously made a lot of money, but he just wanted Xu Changan.
The cold wind blew, and Li Daoyi's face became bitter.
The wind hit his head like a loud mouth.
He grimaced and looked at the scholar in a green shirt beside him.
Is it easy for him? In order to save a few dollars, he resolutely refuses to buy clothes. Seeing these few scholars in green shirts, he was a little relieved.
After all, looking at their thin green shirts, they felt that someone was sharing weal and sorrow with them, and the coldness was also reduced a little.
This group of people is naturally the people of Zhixing Academy, and they can also be regarded as Chai Xintong's senior brothers.
They were wearing green shirts with four small characters embroidered on the cuffs.
"Knowledge and action are one. ”
Li Daoyi wrapped his robe tightly, his upper and lower teeth kept fighting, and his head retracted into his clothes.
"Hey, Lao Cao, aren't you cold? Don't say anything stupid about 'a little haoran in your chest, not afraid of wind and snow and cold me', the Buddhists say well, monks don't speak, that is, they can't brag. You who read books must not lie, and what you know is what you know, and what you don't know is what you don't know. ”
The green-shirted man who was shouted by Li Daoyi said that Lao Cao had a small beard and always had a smile on his face. This time up the mountain, he led seven scholars from Zhixing Academy to escort Xu Changan and them up the mountain.
Although Xu Changan didn't know what the people of Zhixing Academy wanted to do, he believed that the people of this academy would not deceive him.
Although to the Master
The temple lost faith, but he was full of hope for the scholars in the world.
Since coming to Tongzhou, it seems that Zhixing Academy has been planning something.
Since others didn't say it, out of trust in Chai Xintong, Xu Changan didn't ask.
Besides, this gentleman surnamed Cao said, don't look at the eight of them as just grandmasters, but more big gentlemen and old gentlemen are silently guarding them.
Xu Changan was not worried, because Shi Antian also said that if there was a master above the grandmaster level, he would appear.
Mr. Cao's name is Confucian, he heard Li Daoyi ask like this, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not cold." ”
When Li Dao heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and his heart ached.
"Don't talk nonsense to irritate me, you see how deep the snow is here, and if you step on it, it's all ice, and you can't touch the ground. ”
Cao Ru was a little helpless, so he could only sigh and untie the corner of the green shirt, and Li Dao was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
Originally, he just watched this group of scholars only wear green shirts, so he insisted on not buying clothes in order to save a few taels of silver, but he never expected that under the green shirts of this group of scholars, there was actually a jacket made of a small layer of animal fur.
Seeing this scene, he felt more and more cold.
The group headed for the top of the snow-covered mountain, where they heard that the snow could bury a child.
The wind and snow are getting stronger and stronger, and people on the top of the mountain can only vaguely see the figure of this pedestrian.
Wang Zihan also put on a jacket, with an old woman and a little maid beside him.
The old woman was old, the wrinkles on her face were stacked on everything, and her back was also stiff. However, her eyes were extremely bright, and through the wind and snow, she saw Xu Changan and his party.
"Young master, this group of people is not small, so they climb the mountain in such a grand manner. ”
The old woman glanced down, then turned her head to Wang Zihan.
Wang Zihan tilted her head, her eyes were lowered, and her long eyelashes were covered with ice crystals.
"Oh. ”
The old woman glanced at Wang Zihan, sighed, and didn't say anything.
She turned her head, looked at the mountain, and continued: "They are also a little clumsy, everyone knows that there is some inexplicable connection between the Demon Sealing Sword Body and the Nine Dragon Fu. Although the Nine Dragons Fu will change places every three hundred years, but now it has not reached the period of three hundred years, even the most stupid people know that it must be related to the Demon Sealing Sword Body. I haven't seen the Nine Dragons Fu, even if that group of people wants to move Xu Chang'an, they have to weigh my kraken vein. ”
Wang Zihan let out an "um", not knowing what to say.
The old woman glanced at her, flicked her sleeves, said no more, and left directly.
Wang Zihan's heart was full of Xu Changan at this time, she always thought that she just liked Xu Chang'an, but Xu Changan didn't like her.
Since when Xu Changan has been engraved in her heart, either when she saw the helplessness in Shushan, or when several major sects and demons competed for the Nine Dragon Talisman and saw him helpless, or when Shushan received his letter, he waited for the peach blossoms to bloom in the mountains and made an appointment to see the peach blossoms in Shushan together.
Or perhaps, every moment I saw him, every turn he made.
Sometimes, liking is just so inexplicable.
He had tried his best to defend himself, but he wasn't sure if he liked him or not.
Because Xu Changan has never said words like "like" or "love" to her.
It wasn't until a few days ago that she saw him covered in blood and shouting at all the young and middle-aged people of the demon clan that she was sure.
Although some people can't say those three words, their actions swear everything.
Wang Zihan looked at Xu Changan, who was covered in blood at the time, and cried when he looked at it, and laughed again when he looked at it.
At this time, she didn't know how to tell Xu Changan and how to help Xu Changan.
Although the Kraken clan seems to be protecting Xu Changan now, if the Nine Dragons Talisman called "Changsheng" is obtained by the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, I am afraid that I will not be able to help Xu Changan at that time.
A flash of sorrow flashed in her eyes.
Xu Changan and his party were almost at the top of the mountain, and on the mountain a few kilometers below Wang Zihan, there was a wooden house.
It is said that there was an old man there who had been guarding the snow-capped mountains and later moved away.
When Wang Zihan and the others went up the mountain, there were already people living in the wooden house.
Suddenly, she saw Xu Changan through the wind and snow, and saw that Xu Changan was very happy, stretched out his arms, and ran towards her.
Wang Zihan's heart tightened, his face turned red, and he lowered his head.
But when she raised her head again, she saw Xu Changan hugging a man who was a little thin in a jacket and carrying a short knife at his waist.
When Wang Zihan saw this scene, her face turned even redder, and the maid next to her covered her mouth and smiled.
Before, because Xu Changan blushed, but now because of his blushing.
Yes, how could Xu Changan see himself from such a distance?
"Hmph, stinky man, no wonder that white-clothed lay girl from Buddhism doesn't like him!" Wang Zihan secretly hated in his heart.