Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dreaming of the Wind and Smoke House

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Feng Xiaoyin and Hong Hanshu looked a little frightened, grabbed a familiar one and asked, "Where are the people?"

That's right, even if Dugu Qingjue is too strong, people are scared away, but why is Dugu Qingjue himself gone?

The man sighed: "Martial arts master, he also wants to eat, Dugu Qing is halfway there, this kid suddenly said that he was hungry, everyone was still happy, he was angry, he was walking, we are not leaving to eat?"

Feng Xiaoyin laughed when she heard this: "I didn't expect it, this kid is quite ...... character" As he spoke, he looked at Sheng Nan Nanxian's side, and they were no longer in place. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

Sheng Nan was walking on the road at the moment, the injury on his back had been faintly painful, he understood that the gap in internal strength made it impossible to win the ranking this time, and sighed: I only hope that it can be worthy of so many years of persistence.

As he was resting, he suddenly heard a voice in his heart saying: Shengnan, now you are burdened with two great enemies for killing your father, first, you want to kill Liu Jun to avenge your biological father, and second, you have to find Xin Qiji and kill him! Shengnan's body was shocked, these two enemies are very contradictory, and even contradict themselves!

A familiar blue figure flickered in front of him, he just raised his head, the figure drifted away, and in a blink of an eye, only a touch of light blue remained, drawn in the corner of the sky, Sheng Nan woke up like a dream, and lost his voice: "Yu Ze!" The figure kept going, going farther and farther, Sheng Nan immediately chased after him without thinking.

However, the mountain turns around, there is no trace of Yuze at all, only the flower prints are left on the road, Shengnan is lost and standing in the turbulent wind, lonely and sad: Is it because I am dazzled? Is it because I miss her too much, Yuze, I don't know where you are at this moment?

and Yu Ze have been separated for more than two months, and his last whereabouts are still the coincidence of Song Xian at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, he smiled bitterly, just for the unpredictable fate, he wants to be tied to Yunwu Mountain, I don't know when I will meet you again...... Don't worry, Yuze, after this ranking, I will definitely look for you......

In disappointment, he walked back aimlessly, until he found himself completely in an unfamiliar environment, he stopped, looked around, surrounded by mountains, empty and silent, the sky was blue and swollen, the white fog sucked the peaks, the sun and the clouds were wrong, it seemed to be sunny and cool, and all directions became barren from prosperity, as if he had experienced a catastrophe, lost the last contact with the world, he was the only one left in heaven and earth, and he could not touch and escape from the scenery at this moment! He was surprised and nervous, seven days on the mountain, thousands of years in the world?

Yes, all of a sudden, the noise around him disappeared, and there was no one in the world he was in!

Don't be in a lifetime, enter a lifetime. Advance is helpless, retreat is helpless.

The shallow grass is not enough, there is a boulder in the middle of the grass, the words are faintly seen on the stone, Shengnan approached to see, only to see all kinds of small stones under the boulder are stacked, exquisitely ingenious, but the sound of water is murmuring, and the stream is not seen. Shengnan was curious, and thought about the boulder for a long time, only to see that there was a cave under the stone, the entrance of the cave was extremely narrow, only allowing one person to pass guò, and the clear spring flowed up from it, and the cave emitted a light mist. Shengnan took a closer look at the boulder, and there were three words carved on it: Fengyanju. Lin Shengnan was surprised to himself, but he heard a voice say, "Lin Shaoxia, come in!"

Sheng Nan's surprise was not trivial: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency is ......" The voice said: "This is the real mountain realm. Shengnan was almost dominated by this voice, regardless of any danger from the entrance of the cave entered, after a hundred turns, the eyes were clear, Shengnan followed the stream and spring all the way, the more he walked, the more he felt that this path was familiar, the wave shadow moved, he remembered something, and exclaimed softly: "This, isn't this the scenery of Cangshan?" A white-bearded old Taoist smiled and came out of this illusion: "Yes, I am in this wind and smoke house, hiding all the beautiful scenery in the world, and this Cangshan is indeed one." Sheng Nan immediately saluted: "I don't know if the predecessor is ......" Bai Xu Dao Chang smiled: "Lin Shaoxia can call Lao Dao an old man." Sheng Nan was stunned: "How can the old man know the name?"

The old man of Fengyan did not answer: "Look at this reflection, how beautiful it is, how beautiful it is Yunheng Villa, but unfortunately a hundred years later, who will remember, after tens of millions of years, there is no longer zài......" Shengnan faintly felt that his words had deep meaning, frowned and did not speak, the old man of Fengyan pointed to another ink-like scenery on the right: "That's the Short Knife Valley!" Shengnan was stunned, looked carefully, and saw a piece of verdant clearly emerging in the water, the green basin valley gradually blurred, migrating into another one, it is the image of the side of the short knife valley, the water and the valley are dyed with each other, still full of green, the green fades between the eyelashes, the mountains are all over the wilderness, white as snow, red as fire, gorgeous and boiling, but it is rippled and washed, forming a violent storm, Shengnan looked at it with a little horror, only to see that the short knife valley in the rain was a mess, the scenery was torn, and the mud and sand were washed into a mess, Shengnan didn't dare to look again, but couldn't help but look again - déjà vu! He's like he's been to this place!

The old man waved his sleeve suddenly, and all those scenes were gone, and the water surface was calm.

At this time, when he looked up, he saw a plaque hanging in the cave, which read, "Wind and smoke are clean, wind and smoke realm", and the old man pointed to a deeper cave not far away: "You come in with me!"

He took Shengnan to go inside, there was no landscape in the wind and smoke realm, only the carvings and stone carvings on the mountain wall, the old man of the wind and smoke could see the doubts in Shengnan's heart, but he did not break it, and pulled out a calligraphy and painting from the mountain wall, Shengnan stopped, and saw that the rice paper used in this calligraphy was yellow and old, but the font was vigorous, and the wood was three points, and he couldn't help but admire, and the old man smiled: "The poetry and calligraphy in my wind and smoke house together are a book of anti-gold characters." ”

Sheng Nan was puzzled: "Anti-gold character genealogy?"

The old man nodded. Shengnan still looked at it puzzled, and the first one read:

【Southern Song Dynasty Fengyan Road】

It is a pity that the Southern Song Dynasty wind and smoke road, only now there is only flying and dancing. The snow melts and the water washes away, the rain stops, and the hero finally returns to dust.

Relying on the railing alone, the day is twilight, and the learning of martial arts is empty and ambitious. Thousands of miles of ancient territory, Shamo dance, where will Ming Junshan go?

After reading it, Shengnan couldn't help but feel sad: "Could this be the final outcome of the anti-Jin?" The old man smiled: "It can be said that it is." There are heroes, but there are no good generals. ”

Sheng Nan was skeptical, and the old man said again: "Lin Shaoxia, many things, the pace and trend of development cannot be stopped, and the conditions for recovering lost land are no longer there, a few decades ago, you could fight, but you didn't fight." The imperial court admires literature and light martial arts, and is content with half of the wall and is unwilling to recover, you have empty ambitions, you can only regret it!"

Shengnan didn't believe it: "We can completely change this qiē, many things, it seems impossible, but in fact it can be done." The old man sighed: "I knew I couldn't convince you, you must not regret it." ”

Shengnan then saw the second picture:

【Water Tune Song Head】

After the rain, the sky is clear, the rainbow is left behind, the sky is clear, and the wind is sad. The sand danced wildly in front of the formation, and the knife broke and the gun protruded. In the past, the young man was young, and he traveled north and south.

Walk through the desert, the heavier the mountains, float the boat, read the stars in the sky, and have no choice but to lose your way. Daoping knows the road better, and the wave is smooth and the way is flowing. You can't retreat, sacrifice yourself to go to the country, riot and riot.

Sheng Nan was slightly surprised: "The young man in this word, is it actually down?"

The old man smiled and said: "You have a very high understanding, there are a total of fifteen anti-gold figures among the anti-gold figures, and you are the ones who will dominate the situation in the future." My brother and I wrote lyrics and poems for them, and Shaoxia was one of them. Sheng Nan smiled: "The Taoist has won the award, in fact, the Taoist is also speculating, after all, no one knows what will happen in the future." The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If you can know, why is there a word regret in the world?" He took out a book: "The future of these fifteen anti-gold figures has actually been decided. ”

Katsunan was stunned: "What?!"

The old man said: "Actually, you people, all live in memory, everyone's fate is a memory, the world you live in, because of you, exists, it's just that everyone repeats the mistakes of the past again and again, and destroys and reincarnates again and again." Sheng Nan heard it in a fog and couldn't believe it, and the old man showed him the third poem:

【Jiangchengzi】

Lifting a sword to break the love of the young man, the left hand of the sword, the right arm hidden, thousands of miles away from home, where is the long talk?

The green mountains are faint in the water soup, take the boat, leave the country, abandon the military and seal the sword, and disappear on the rivers and lakes. Take your family far on the side of the white clouds, follow the wind, and sink the waves.

Sheng Nan was stunned: "Dugu? would retire for love? This is a bit ...... Bizarre. ”

The old man said: "His retreat is very wise. Shengnan said: "Maybe it's wise, the ambition follows the wind, the intention sinks into the waves, and Dugu is afraid that it is difficult to achieve." Under this kind of reality, retreat cannot help the world, and the world cannot retreat. ”

Next Track:

【Su Curtain Cover】

In the clouds, the wind on the water, the wind passes through unimpeded, the water is the same color as the sky, the wind rolls the water waves into the sky, the water falls out of the rocks, and the stones become gold.

The sky is wide, the future is brocade, the banner is in the prime of life, the commander is thousands of soldiers, the golden iron horse is free, the autumn wind is bleak, and the great dispersion is victorious.

Sheng Nan was stunned: "This person's career is the kind of smooth sailing, and he also led the crowd to attack Sanguan, what's the matter, will Sanguan fall?"

The old man was silent: "Lin Shaoxia, I hope you don't talk about Fengyanju to outsiders after you leave, I don't want others to know, even if it is Dugu Qingjue himself, I can't say it." Sheng Nan nodded, the old man had already begun to send him out of the mountain, and it was very natural. He also felt that it was time to go.

Going out along the road, I gradually heard the voices of people, and the old man said earnestly: "Lin Shaoxia, the rivers and lakes are very dirty, and the war is very cruel, I hope you will remember what you are going to love and what you are going to dodge......"

Seongnam woke up and found himself sleeping at the table, not even a pillow, Song Hyun looked at him with a side smile: "Seungnan, you are daydreaming! Shouldn't this just happen to me!"

Shengnan realized that he was really dreaming, looking in all directions, the sun was shining so strongly, it was really just a dream just now, but in the dream, how could there be words......

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