"On September 9, I climbed to the heights, picked dogwoods, and stewed soup.

Mother is at home, father is not here, son, son, sleep well, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother will hurt...."

This is a wide dirt slope called Gao Dougen by the locals, there is a woman standing on the soil slope, looking at the dust on the official road in the distance, her long gown like a gauze flutters in the wind, the blue and red gauze and the pink head flower on the head, it is not normal at a glance, but the Luo gauze gown carries a back basket, the back basket is padded with a delicate quilt at the bottom of the basket, and the small red quilt is covered on the basket, thinking that it is a child.

Seeing the team of centaurs gradually moving away, she slowly untied the basket behind her, one hand was like the most gentle willow branch, gently stroked the small red quilt, and whispered:

"That little girl, said that our baby has a taste, she has a taste, I will go and twist her head off in a while, and kick the baby as a ball. ”

"Mother by the side, baby, baby, forever like a treasure.

Mother is not there, baby, baby, hungry grass. ”

The woman hummed a strange nursery rhyme and slowly walked down the high bucket ......

.......

As its name suggests, the Haitian Grottoes in Yuzhou, and the Dongwang Water Pavilion are all places where Nanzhao is rich in beautiful jade, which also leads to these two beautiful places from the original scenic spots, and now the cash cow of Yuzhou government, the financial resources of the entire Yuzhou are because of these two places are firmly the first of the eight states of Nanzhao, of course, Yuzhou is rich in gems and jade, and the girl is also famous for her water spirit.

Lin Fu is the contemporary long-term son of the T-character scholar clan in Shanhua County, Yuzhou, and this time he left Shanhua County to celebrate the birthday of the old lady Lu of the Lu family in Yuzhou Prefecture, and the second is that Lin Fu is already in the year of the weak crown, and it is time to take on the important task of contacting the family relationship.

If it is an ordinary family, in this case, sending a servant girl to make amends can most of the things be calm, but Lin Fu is a gentle and gentle person, and he has always been gentle and amiable to his subordinates, which is also the reason why the servant girl followed the master out but still dared to speak freely.

Lin Fu and the others went berserk along the official road for more than ten miles, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, he slowed down his horse speed and said:

"Brother Shan, I don't think that wicked man will chase after him again, there is a tea stall in front, it is better to take a rest, so that the horses can rest and rest. ”

Shan Yu frowned, feeling that the horses under his crotch began to be disturbed in the rhythm of breathing, which was indeed inferior to the Xiliang pony.

After nodding, Lin Fu breathed a sigh of relief and rode his horse to the tea stall first.

Shan Yu turned around and motioned for the other three to disperse to the surrounding area.

The warm coarse tea entered his abdomen, Lin Fu's spirit shook slightly, and then he frowned and looked at the injured Xi'er, at this time the girl was half-leaning on him, her face was pale, and the injury was obviously not light.

"Xi'er, I feel better. ”

"Less... Lord"

Lin Fu took the girl into his arms and looked at the other party's frowning eyebrows, his eyes slightly reddened.

"Don't worry, Brother Shan said, you have already taken the pill for internal injuries, your life is fine, and you will be fine. ”

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are handsome, but her body looks very thin, and she is considered to be middle-to-upper among Nanzhao women, she reached out to hold Lin Fu's hand, felt the warmth in her hand, and said with a far-fetched smile:

"It's all bad for him. ”

Lin Fu shook his head, and on the other side, Shan Yu arranged his subordinates, walked to the table, picked up a bowl of hot tea and drank it all.

Although Yuzhou is located in the north of Nanzhao, all kinds of food are no worse than the southern tea stalls, tea eggs boiled from coarse tea residues, and simple rice cakes are dotted with red dates.

Lin Fu picked up a sour cake and handed it to Xi'er, the latter shook his head, Lin Fu was a little worried, and instantly lost his appetite, just thinking that the horses would quickly set off after a little rest, and find a doctor to show this girl after arriving in the state city.

Shan Yu looked around vigilantly, surveying all the diners of the tea stall, and after a few disorganized elderly peddlers, he glanced back and forth, only to look back and forth at a young man, who had a long sword wrapped in gray cloth beside his table.

It stands to reason that this young man should be a person who practices martial arts, and from a single perspective, this young man's qi is really bad to the extreme, and the external performance of the qi in the body of ordinary people should be as soft as a stream, and the martial artist's breath of practicing internal kung fu is as deep and long as a river.

And there is no fixed number of ups and downs in this young man's breath, just like a seriously ill old man in his seventies and eighties, the qi in his internal organs is not flowing with each other, and he only lives on intermittent free breath, but this young man can still sit here and drink tea.

If something goes weird, there must be a demon, so Shan Yu paid more attention to Changqing.

Changqing sighed slightly in his heart, his qi had already lost seventy-seven eighty-eight in the previous battle, and later took the pill, but it only suspended the condition, according to Bai Yun's meaning, if he absorbed other people's exercises, he could only reach the point of quenching his thirst by drinking a donkey, but it would speed up his condition, and he would die faster and earlier.

If he didn't absorb the internal force of others, Changqing's remaining qi was still slowly passing, but it was much slower, and after he arrived in Yuzhou, the qi in his body was even more depleted, of course, that pill still had some strange effects, that is, it continuously provided Changqing with some qi, so that he would not die of exhaustion.

Changqing couldn't help but wonder if the situation would be even better if he didn't take that medicine.

.......

At the same time, on a wide meadow three kilometers away, the grass was scorched and withered as autumn and winter swept across the land.

There are five young masters who are famous in today's Nanzhao rivers and lakes, the leader is dressed in white and fluttering, the long sword is gently carried on his waist, followed by four people, three men and one woman, one of them is carrying a huge broad-bladed heavy sword, and the young man with an arrogant expression between his eyebrows is Zhuang Sixian, the young owner of Naha Sword Villa, and the person in white is naturally the contemporary first disciple of the Liang family sword mansion who is the leader of today's Nanzhao Sword Path

Liang Hai, known as the "Sword Fairy in White".

Liang Hai has a handsome face, his long hair is combed back with a refined knot at will, his demeanor is calm and indifferent, and his temperament is extraordinary.

This is also the reason why the women of Nanzhao often put the white-clothed sword fairy and the poetry and wine sword fairy together to discuss, but after all, the poetry and wine sword fairy have been famous for a long time, and they have firmly ranked tenth in the world, which makes those Nanzhao literati who appreciate their talents more than martial arts have a lot of sarcasm on this young white-clothed sword fairy, and even many poems sarcastically said: "The boudoir does not know the true romance, and only regards the skin as a sage." ”

And in the eyes of these young women, these sour literati don't need to pay attention.

Liang Hai turned around and said to these rookies in the Nanzhao rivers and lakes behind him:

"That woman shouldn't have gone very far, but after all, she is a long-established master, and we can only divide into two groups at most. ”

Zhuang Siyu touched his nose and smiled:

"Liang Hai, don't think that you have become the leader of the younger generation after becoming the head disciple of the Sword Mansion recently, let me tell you, I will go alone, you are free. ”

Liang Hai smiled at him gently, slowly approached Zhuang Siyu, and when he was about to walk by his side, he said lightly:

"Brother Zhuang must pay attention to safety, after all, that old woman is notoriously ruthless. ”

Zhuang Siyu glanced sideways slightly, the more this so-called white-clothed sword immortal behaved like this, the more he felt resistant, but to be honest, Liang Hai had always been gentle and polite, why did he resist this person so much.

Shaking his head, Zhuang Siyu walked into the distance alone.

Liang Hai smiled apologetically at the others:

"That's what his temper looks like. ”

The young disciple from the Yufeng Sect, a local sect in Yuzhou, behind him said with some indignation:

That Zhuang Siyu has always been like this, who wants to walk the rivers and lakes with him. ”

The girl from the South Machine Pavilion heard this:

"In my opinion, that Zhuang Siyu has no intention of responding to the imperial court's orders with us at all, and most of them are still under the pressure of the imperial court to walk with us. ”

The young man standing at the end of the five claimed to be a partial brother of the Murong family, and seemed to be a little submissive because of his perennial lack of confidence:

"The imperial court cleaned up the rivers and lakes, and ordered each sect to send disciples to help arrest the masters of the rivers and lakes who did evil, if they did not cooperate, they would naturally be charged with contempt of the court by the supervision temple, and now we Nanzhao Jianghu people but all those who practice martial arts must be recorded in the imperial court, otherwise once they use martial arts to make a living, after being held by the government, it will be forbidden by force, which is a serious crime. In the future, it will not be so easy for the Nanzhao rivers and lakes, it is estimated that a proud person like Zhuang Siyu will definitely not be happy in his heart, so let's find the old woman quickly. ”

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard this, only Liang Hai frowned slightly after turning around, this Murong Shuitu not only has a strange name, it stands to reason that his character should not be able to say such convincing words at a critical moment, thinking that this person is not as ordinary as he seems.

Murong Shuitu, who was following behind everyone, was carrying an inconspicuous black knife at his waist, and no one noticed that his eyes were unusually bright on his ordinary and wooden face.

.......

When she was young, she also admired Jiangnan.

Ge Menghua in Anjing City, how many people's dream lovers, because this Jianghu was originally a man's world, there are not no brilliant women, but there are too few, Ge Menghua, who was admitted to the Six Arts Hall at a young age, is already the object of countless people's admiration, and the Six Arts Academy is not an ordinary academy, but four extraordinary people two hundred years ago, and later generations called it "Four Immortals" One of the Confucian immortals created, since the existence of the Six Arts Academy, can be counted with a pair of hands that can be admitted to one of them as a daughter, and most of these women are concentrated in the Great Chu period, which shows that the "Beauty Jia", one of the top three in the Great Chu, is worthy of its name.

As for why Ge Menghua became what she is now, and ranked ninth on the list of wicked people, it must be another poignant story.

Changqing didn't know this story, the atmosphere of the tea stall was extremely solemn, and he just looked at the young man in brocade and his entourage faintly.

The corners of Shan Yu's mouth overflowed with blood, and he looked at Ge Menghua, who was trembling at the flower branch that was smiling at him, and said angrily:

"Ge Menghua, you were also a disciple of the Six Arts Academy, and now you don't look like people and ghosts, how can you be right, Master Zhang Sheng!"

Ge Menghua gently patted the little red jacket on the back basket in front of her with one hand. While shaking the pink flowers above his head, he said with a smile:

"Ouch, the academy, I'm from the academy, oh, yes, the Six Arts Academy, the gentleman should be angry, the gentleman should sing, the gentleman should be right, and the gentleman should be reasonable. ”

"However, the person who said these words didn't do it, so I stopped studying. ”

"Hahaha, what would you do without me. ”

Ge Menghua yelled angrily at the tea stall crowd:

"Without me, what should you do, I'm no longer Ge Menghua, never again. ”

The tea stalls in the late autumn cold wind welcome the flag and hunt.

Ge Menghua put her hand between her lips, made a shushing motion, and gently patted the red cotton jacket.

"Don't talk, the baby is going to sleep. ”

Most of the guests at the tea stall scattered when Ge Menghua killed the guards who were slightly inferior, except for Changqing, who still drank tea by himself.

Lin Fu hugged the colorless maid and attacked the child, out of fear and anger, his delicate face was very twisted at this time.

Seeing that the woman seemed to be sick again, Shan Yu cautiously walked to Lin Fu's side and whispered:

"Young master, this place should not stay for a long time. ”

Lin Fu nodded, and trembled to help the maid attack.