To the west of Nanzhao, over the lofty mountains and mountains, over the layers of fortresses and fortresses, is the endless Xiliang grassland, spring and autumn, after the rain moistened, the wild grass here is lush like felt, it is the best horse farm in the world, in the past countless years to breed the Xiliang bantam horse and the horse native to the north of the dark have been in the history of countless large-scale battles, roaring and galloping, leaving countless shocking figures.

In the grassland where the winter is getting thicker, the bright grass felt is blown into a pale yellow color by the wind, and somewhere on this grassland, a Xiliang pony that has been cut in half by a sharp weapon has long lost its breath, and it can be seen from its handsome mane that this horse was once handsome, and a vulture that likes to eat carrion fell on the horse's head, and hurriedly flapped its wings to escape, because the horse corpse suddenly moved slowly, and in the place where the blood and minced meat intersected, a person slowly got up.

As he got up, pieces of flesh and blood on his body fell off, and he shook the long sword in his hand casually, and after the blood stain fell off, a bright yellow long sword was revealed.

raised his hand to wipe the blood stains off his face, revealing a face that was not handsome, but quite calm, but slightly shorter.

He rubbed his shoulders, looked at the corpses of the cavalry lying in the sunset in the distance, and after being slightly stunned, he said to himself:

"It turned out that the cavalry was more difficult to kill than the ordinary Jianghu people, and when the sword went down, the huge momentum almost broke the hand. “

"Wait, wait, I'll go back and get justice for you. ”

.....

Mirror Lake at the foot of Tianchu Mountain.

There is an island in the middle of the lake,

The area of the small island is not large, but it is famous, its name is not because of the scenery of the mirror lake, only because there are countless large leaves in the island, the spring tea of the mirror lake before and after the Qingming Dynasty, it is called the spring sprout of the mirror lake by the literati of Nanzhao, it is funny to say, the tea ceremony has been prevalent since the first Zhou, the time of the great Chu has been quite developed, the formation of tea art is said, but the tea ceremony is a small art all the way, and recently, the literati of Nanzhao faintly have the signs of tea art as the seventh art of the gentleman.

When it comes to Jinghu large-leaf tea, in addition to Chunmeng and Xia Meng, it is just that according to the noble and elegant people of the good tea ceremony, Jinghu Chunmeng is far better than Xia Meng. So every year, the top spring sprout became a special supply for the Nanzhao royal family, and then flowed into the hands of Qing officials, and the so-called spring sprout that finally flowed out was the last product of Xia Meng and even other indiscriminate filling.

After all, Jinghu Lake Island is not big, how much tea can be produced?

Song Zhongqian, a poet from the Hanmen of Nanzhao, once satirized it with poetry.

"Year after year, year after year, the mirror lake month, the spring sprout reports that the people are happy, this tea should only be in the sky, the world can have a few times to smell, if the summer dream is a spring dream, the princes laugh at you are a pig. ”

It can be seen that the status of Chunmeng tea in the hearts of the literati of Nanzhao.

On the island in the middle of the lake in late autumn, the originally soft meadows on the ground have been dyed yellow by autumn, leaving only the stubbornness of the green tea trees in the tea fields in the distance.

Liang Tianzhi looked at a tea tree casually, the autumn wind blew a few strands of white hair, turned to look at the Tianchu Mountain that was faintly in the clouds, and muttered to himself, I don't know who to listen to.

"The rivers and lakes in the future will be theirs after all, but I don't know if this generation will be more romantic than us, three-foot Qingfeng, long-spirited, don't be as long as that child. ”

......

There is a small tea stall on the official road leading to the state city in Shanhua County, Yuzhou, the boss Wang Youyu got up from the mud behind the tea stove, he was a little confused, rubbed his head, and still had a frightened expression on his slightly chubby and rich face.

That woman is too ferocious, his old king has not seen the world, what Shanhua County Hat Swordsman, Green Flower Fairy such a Jianghu person, he has also seen it from afar, and even watched the hat swordsman about the battle of the Green Flower Fairy's shocking battle, but as a layman, Lao Wang just thinks that the sword is very interesting, there are a few swordsmanship swordsmanship even Lao Wang thinks that the action is really difficult, and he can't practice that style for a few years, so many people applauded at that time, he Lao Wang also followed the coaxing and lost a few copper plates, thinking about it afterwards, the flesh hurt tightly, so he estimated that it was the so-called rivers and lakes。

Who knows, today is finally an eye-opener, the mother-in-law in red and green clothes is amazing, a few ups and downs, those few men who look like practicing the family were divided, the blood is like a fountain, if this picture is told to others, it will be said to be a lie.

Who knew that today's Lao Wang was really lucky, not only saw the demon-like figure, but also saw the legendary sword immortal.

A white-clothed swordsman first picked up a giant sword that could be used as a big sword, and then fought with the woman in one place, at the beginning, Lao Wang can still see a rough idea, left and right is just the white-clothed sword fairy, left and right, he doesn't understand, which move is to flirt with Yunyue, which move is to point the mountains and seas, but it is good-looking, much better than the hat swordsman, isn't it just a lively look.

But soon he felt that it was not lively, the long sword of the sword fairy continued to emerge one after another, his old king lived so big, where had he seen this kind of battle, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and folded his hands like a monk, muttering immortals don't kill me, immortals don't kill me.

At the same time, the man who had been sitting in the corner quietly left the tea stall with a black sword.

.......

Liang Hai's realm is more solid than Zhuang Sixian's, and the swordsmanship of the Liang family's sword mansion is known for being flexible and changeable, so he has always distanced himself from the other party, and is unwilling to fight with Ge Menghua, in fact, long before he made a move, he had seen the fight between Ge Menghua and Zhuang Sixian from a distance, and it was obvious that Ge Menghua's experience in the use of qi was far better than that of himself and others.

Liang Hai looked at Ge Menghua in front of him lightly, and said indifferently:

"It's a pity. ”

Ge Menghua's aura was a little disordered, no matter how proficient she was in the flow of qi, she was also overstretched under the successive wheel battles of everyone.

Ge Menghua untied the back basket behind her, put it on her chest, patted the back basket noodles, and said indifferently:

"It's a pity, what's the use, can it change everything. ”

Liang Hai shook his head and secretly stopped the two famous toshihiko who were preparing to sneak attack.

And then he said:

"If you are willing to turn back, I can intercede with the Temple of Supervision on your behalf. As for my pity, with the qualifications of my predecessors, if we had been in the Six Arts Academy, how could we be your opponents now, no matter how strong your qi is, it is inevitable that there will be conflicts between qi and qi all the time, why should you endure such pain. “

Ge Menghua's eyes became clearer and clearer, and her smile was a little desolate:

"Six arts, gentleman's spirit, what I have learned and what I complain about are naturally conflicting, but if I am powerless, how can I protect this child. “

"In the thirtieth year of Yangping, the youngest daughter of the Ge family was admitted to the Six Arts Academy, and in the thirty-sixth year of Yangping, the daughter of the Ge family went crazy, hahaha. ”

"Boy, you'd better end my lives today, or I'll want you to die a good death!"

Liang Hai frowned slightly:

"Liang Hai has no intention of taking the lives of his predecessors. ”

.......

This kind of thing is never to be made up, maybe it will become your own thing, and there is someone you don't want to see in this bustle, not that Changqing wants to escape, but for such a goodbye, he doesn't know what he can do now, after a short observation, he has seen that the other party has at least stabilized the situation, if his current body is seen by the other party, it is inevitable to make up for a sword, what can he do when the time comes.

So Changqing went to Yuzhou Prefecture City according to the established journey.

The state city of Yuzhou is very large, the scale is more than fifty percent larger than the state city of Cangzhou, Changqing reluctantly rushed to close the city gate in the evening, and hurriedly found an inn to live in as soon as he entered the city, and quietly touched the inn as soon as it was dark.

At night, Yuzhou Prefecture City, because of a short autumn rain just an hour ago, the entire state city was a little cool.

A few sneaky men who prostitutes at night looked around at the mouth of a small alley, thinking that they were nervous and had no money to go to the brothel owned by the government and the folk red mansion with a deep background, so they could only go to these shady places that were not protected and recognized by the government.

Dressed up in Changqing's appearance, he looks like a snitch wearing a hooded coat and walking in the night, so when Changqing stops and looks around in the night, whether it is a prostitute man, or Lang Zhong who hurriedly runs through the street, or some ordinary street hunting, they all respect Changqing.

Most of these people are not the official arrest in the government, but the young and strong recruited by the local government, in order to find the street to deter the small, of course, to deter ordinary people, for the people of Shangjiang and Lake, most of these fast catches are only the part of running away.

Changqing, who didn't want to cause trouble immediately, restrained his breath and climbed to the roofs of the low-rise houses, feeling in his heart that the folk customs of Beiyou were much stronger, even if he was wearing a hooded coat and weapons, he would not attract anyone's attention.

sighed slightly, I didn't expect that one day I would walk on the eaves and walk on the wall mouse to steal the dog, thinking of my original purpose of going to Yuzhou, I sighed slightly in my heart, is it necessary to add another one to steal jade and steal incense.

.......

The pattern of Yuzhou Prefecture City is similar to that of ordinary Nanzhaozhou City, divided into four cities, southeast and northwest, and the housing price in the Middle East City is the highest, because the Nanzhao literati have the idea of purple gas coming from the east, so there are many scholars who settle in Dongcheng, and even with the most bookish atmosphere in the entire Dongcheng, looking forward to it along the street, you can see many calligraphy, painting, literary toys and other elegant shops.

The evergreen who flies the eaves and walks on the wall at night is naturally not for these calligraphy, paintings and antiques, but for the most noble family in Dongcheng, the Yan family of Nanzhao B, the Yan family is the largest family in Yuzhou, and even in the entire Nanzhao, it is a role that can be a headache for the emperor by stomping his feet casually.

And on this night, the most arrogant Yan family in Yuzhou ushered in a thief, who floated lightly on the top of the highest palace, looking for a comfortable position to look at the brightly lit Yan family.

The entire Yan family is a master in the dark, but no one found out about this uninvited guest.

Changqing looked around and listened to the voice of most of the Yan Mansion.

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