In the early morning of the next day, by the time Zhuge Chen finally sobered up, it was already noon. Fortunately, someone in the house had added charcoal to the stove, otherwise it would be as cold as outside.

After confirming that Lao Bai had left, he stretched out his numb arm and patted the dust that had fallen on his head all night, and then picked up the white cloth on the chair next to him and said to himself: "Lao Bai, you are really not a thing, leave me without saying a word, and leave by myself." It's really hard to raise only old white and villains!"

Saying this, Zhuge Chen packed up his few belongings and was just about to push the door and leave, when the ghost envoy glanced at the three monsters who were already in different places, sneered, and simply knocked over the charcoal fire. Looking at the blazing flames, he silently recited: "Remember this sentence on the Huangquan Road, and cast a good baby in the next life." ”

He said a few words silently and turned to leave, and before he had gone far he heard the sound of the wooden house collapsing. Zhuge Chen didn't look back, just loosened the loosened and tightly wrapped white cloth and spit out a breath of white air into the sky and continued on the road.

The most obvious thing to feel all the way south is the change in temperature, and when he came to the border of Dayan, Zhuge Chen had already taken off his mink fur, took off the wrap, and changed into a white wide-sleeved robe. Looking at the family that looks like the freshly dressed angry horse, if he is riding a BMW under his crotch, he may be recognized as the son of which family is traveling.

He didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and he walked much faster than expected, and the rest of the time was just enough to see the green waters and green mountains on the border. It's a pity that he is not familiar with the place, so he can only go around randomly, and it is difficult to appreciate the customs and customs. However, he has always been puzzled by the customs, and he naturally doesn't mind the young man who doesn't know anything about these wind and snow, and he just has a pleasure looking at the mountains and rivers, he didn't think of such a beautiful thing as sanctification through viewing.

On this day, Zhuge Chen carried a load of grain on his back and walked along an unfamiliar mountain road to the top of the mountain, looking up at the mountain peaks towering into the clouds, and stuffing various pastries into his mouth.

According to the shopkeeper of the inn where he stayed, there was also a poignant and tactful love story. However, Zhuge Chen, who didn't want to listen to it, didn't give the shopkeeper he wanted to say this opportunity, so he hurriedly grabbed the blanket on the table and walked out of the inn quickly. What kind of love story he has always had no good feelings, it is better to climb to the top of Liangwang Peak as soon as possible to have a look at the mountains, and wait for tomorrow to check out and leave the border of Dayan to go to the capital of Dashang to do business.

There was also a group of people who followed Zhuge Chen to climb the mountain, and they looked at the people who should not be ordinary people, and the two people who were swordsmen on the head were not good people. There was a lively little girl sitting on the tall horse that they were holding together, and the jewels all over her body shook to Zhuge Chen's eyes. The blind can also see that the little girl who is surrounded by a group of people like stars and moons must be the pearl of a big family, Zhuge Chen didn't want to have anything to do with these people, so he walked quickly ahead of them and went up the mountain.

Before he had walked far, he heard a voice from behind, and when he turned around, he happened to see a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper running up to him, and asked: "May I ask if this son is a local, can you take us around the two forgotten peaks." Childe rest assured, of course he won't let you do it in vain, and he will definitely pay you a satisfactory price when he waits. ”

Zhuge Chen didn't answer immediately, but just took out another piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth before muttering: "I'm not a local, you better find another master." ”

Before he could leave, the men and horses behind rushed over. One of the two saber guards took a deep look at Zhuge Chen, who was very good-looking, and said: "Why is this son in such a hurry to leave, you are the first time to come to us, how lively it is for the two sides to get together." ”

The young man in white didn't want to have any argument with this group, anyway, it wasn't a bad thing, so he simply agreed, and then walked to the end of the line without saying a word, watching the scenery and eating pastries. The group continued on the road, walking and walking suddenly cloudy. Seeing that it was about to rain, but the mountain was already halfway up, even if it was still going down the mountain to be drenched in the rain, it was better to go to the rain shelter at the top of the mountain to take shelter. And the little girl who also had this intention to ride a horse also felt that it was feasible, and the group naturally did not dare to have the idea of refusal.

When you climb to the top of the mountain, you will be much faster, and many of the scenery will pass after just a few glances. Zhuge Chen, who had finished eating the pastries in the blanket, was already a little bored, and he was even more unhappy in this gloomy weather, if he hadn't suppressed the anger in his heart, he would have walked away.

On the side, a young man carrying a basket on his back slowly came to Zhuge Chen's side, gently poked his arm, and said, "Brother, what are you thinking about so distractedly?"

Zhuge Chen turned his head to look at the young man who was dressed a little shabby, then turned his head back and did not speak.

The young man is a self-familiar temper, where can he let go of the words that come to his mouth, and hurriedly said: "My name is Wang Chongyun, and I am a scholar from a middle-class family. What about you?"

Zhuge Chen didn't look back: "Zhuge Chen, there is no family." ”

After hearing this, Wang Chongyun hurriedly spoke to comfort: "It's not a big deal, it doesn't matter." I've heard that the big men who really make people look down on are self-made, and you will definitely be one of them in the future. ”

Hearing this, Zhuge Chen finally turned his head and said in a gentle tone: "What is the identity of the girl sitting on horseback." ”

Wang Chongyun replied: "You said that girl, he is the granddaughter of our Dayan Wang Dazhuguo, and he is the pearl of the old man's palm." Otherwise, can we willingly follow that little girl? They are wealthy families, and we are just poor scholars with the same surname. ”

Zhuge Chen heard the voiceover of the poor scholar, and ruthlessly exposed it: "Don't you just want to be the fast son-in-law of the royal family, why are you so subtle?" ”

Wang Chongyun blushed a little, and scolded angrily: "Aren't you too, the people in the same way are still hiding!"

Zhuge Chen folded a branch and fiddled with it, and glanced at Wang Chongyun, who was flushed, and sighed from the bottom of his heart at the thin face of the poor scholar, and said half-truthfully: "I'm not that kind of person, the girl who can make me willing to be the son-in-law of the dragon should not be born yet." ”

While talking, the group had already arrived at the rain shelter at the top of the mountain, but a small pavilion could not accommodate so many people, so many people could only continue to stay outside.

The mountain rain is about to come, and after the cool breeze on the top of the mountain blows for a while, the heavy rain will follow. At first, Zhuge Chen just thought that he was arranging a place to shelter from the rain, and he didn't find out the truth of the matter until he moved two steps forward. In a huge two-story pavilion, in addition to the little girl on horseback and a few guards and housekeepers around her, there were only a few gorgeously dressed men making tea and playing chess.

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Chenqi didn't come to one place, the pavilion was a little smaller, but if it was squeezed, it could fit this group of people. But now the people in the pavilion are just for their own comfort, and they let so many people suffer in the rain. The rain in early spring is not as good as in summer, and it is refreshing to pour on your body. If the rain is drenched at this time, it may cause something wrong in the future.

Wang Chongyun saw the anger in Zhuge Chen's eyes, and persuaded him loudly: "Bear with everything, that is, a burst of rain, and it will pass." ”

Zhuge Chen couldn't help but say that he pushed aside the crowd, pulled Wang Chongyun and walked into the pavilion under the gaze of everyone. Wang Chongyun desperately wanted to leave, but Zhuge Chen just didn't let go, so he couldn't move half a step. Today he wants to teach this poor scholar with good senses a truth: people, you can't bow your head and do things!

The people in the pavilion noticed the commotion, and soon the two saber guards walked up to the two of them and said a roll word contemptuously. Zhuge Chenquan didn't hear it, walked around the pavilion and picked a bench to sit down.

Sitting on the bench was also a well-dressed boy in Tsing Yi, who didn't even look at Zhuge Chen, holding a white chess piece and speaking with disdain: "When did the world change? ”

The person sitting on the opposite side knocked the black chess piece on the side of the white chess and comforted him gently: "Brother Zhu doesn't have to care, the little fish will not be able to jump in three or two times, and they will have their own hardships to eat." ”

Two guards with knives walked over and yelled at Zhuge Chen with angry faces: "Don't you know what your identity is? This is not a place where you can stay, with your status, you are only worthy of being outside in the rain, and you still want to sit here to avoid the rain?"

Zhuge Chen was not angry after hearing this, and said expressionlessly: "What is my identity?"

Before the saber guard could speak, the young man in Tsing Yi holding a white chess piece on the side interjected: "Untouchables." ”

said that it was too late, Zhuge Chen got up and slapped him in the face, directly fanning him out of the pavilion to shelter from the rain. This was not enough, the young man in white swept out like Feihong stepping on snow, and his right hand was fiercely imprinted on the chest of the prince surnamed Zhu. After these were done, the son surnamed Zhu, who collapsed to the ground, looked up to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, looking at the sallow face, he should have taken half his life to go in.

After doing this, Zhuge Chen walked back to the rain shelter from a road consciously given way by the crowd, and sat on the bench next to Wang Chongyun, but there was no one within three arms.

The young man in white looked at these people on the first floor arrogantly, and did not hesitate to mock himself: "These spineless goods really should be killed!"

When Zhuge Chen patted the son surnamed Zhu, the noble little girl on the second floor was already eyeing him. But this is not amazing for her, who is used to seeing young and handsome, this cute little girl just hugged an old man with gray temples and said coquettishly: "Second uncle, this person will not go crazy and kill the people on the first floor, right?"

The old man, who was called the second uncle, glanced at his goblin girl and smiled, and hurriedly said: "That's a smart person, at most, he will give a bluff to the horse, and he won't kill people." If he really dares to do that, the second uncle, I will slaughter that kid who doesn't know the rules. ”

Zhuge Chen, who heard the conversation upstairs clearly, shouted upwards: "The two upstairs still look over and talk about it, otherwise these soft bones will really die." ”

After speaking, Zhuge Chen poured the residual tea from the teacup in front of him, washed the cup with the rain, and drank tea with his sleeves. After about half a pillar of incense, the old and young people upstairs went down to the first floor.

Zhuge Chen didn't raise his head, poured another cup of tea and handed it to Wang Chongyun, who had been standing. Poor Wang Chongyun, who got on the thief ship, could only take it tremblingly and hold it in the palm of his hand, but he didn't dare to talk at all.

Zhuge Chen looked at the appearance of this little woman Wang Chongyun and scolded with a smile: "If you give it to you, you will drink, you can't escape if something happens anyway, it is better to believe that I can make them bow their heads." ”

After speaking, he raised his glass to the second uncle who was walking in front, and winked at the little girl in the back. The little girl smiled back politely and stopped looking at him, but the second uncle stopped and picked up another bench and sat down, and also learned to drink tea with his sleeves like Zhuge Chen. The others who were still on the first floor all leaned towards the second uncle's side, and before a while, only Zhuge Chen and Wang Chongyun were still on the side of the pavilion, and the rest were all moved. There were several times when Wang Chongyun also wanted to leave behind his cheap friend, who he had just met, but in the end, he still suppressed his thoughts and simply closed his eyes and did not look at the crowd in front of him.

Zhuge Chen, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, looked at Wang Chongyun who closed his eyes and sneered, and the crowd on the opposite side who didn't understand the truth exploded and shouted.

The young man in white was noisy, took off the sword on his waist and swung a sword qi forward, the sword qi gradually collapsed as he approached the crowd, and the frightened crowd quieted down at once.

Zhuge Chen said lightly: "Just say that you are a group of soft bones, am I wrong?"

The crowd didn't dare to speak, especially for fear that the white-clothed young man with a sword at his waist would slash another sword qi, and the pearl of the Wang family's palm was naturally protected by the old man who looked at this fairy wind bone, but his own group of defenseless poor people were about to suffer.

The second uncle, who was a few steps away, put down the teacup in his hand, stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, turned his head and said to Zhuge Chen: "Young people, don't be so angry, otherwise it will be too late for me to know the harm at my age." ”

Zhuge Chen raised his eyebrows, narrowed his almond eyes with peach blossoms, and replied quietly: "Are you always threatening me?"

The second uncle, who had long had gray hair, was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he didn't get angry when it came to this, and said in a calm tone: "When I was young, I was like you, I only believed in the iron sword in my hand, and I felt that no matter how uneven the world was, it was just a matter of a sword." But when I got older and my hair was gray, I realized that it wasn't like this. Even if it is a dragon in the rivers and lakes, when it swims a little deeper, you will be able to understand what is the former pride and ambition? Compared with those court officials who hold soldiers and power, our group of people who are only full of enthusiasm and worth mentioning are nothing!"

The young man in white waved his hand to signal the chattering old man to shut up, and before the second uncle could react, a cold three-foot Qingfeng was placed on his neck.

Zhuge Chen, who narrowed his eyes, turned a little cold, and slightly increased the force in his hand, and then imprinted a blood mark on the neck of the second uncle: "Nothing? Dare to ask you what qualifications this eagle dog of the Wang family has, and talk about it here." Ben Gongzi has seen the saints of the world, the immortals in the sky, and has seen countless jaw-dropping scenes, but he still doesn't dare to be so arbitrary, you lackeys of the family who have lost their backbones dare to say that the people of the rivers and lakes are nothing!"

The more Zhuge Chen thought about it, the more angry he became, and kicked the second uncle to the side, if he didn't really want to provoke right and wrong, he would have ended up with this old man with a sword. Then Zhuge Chen motioned to Wang Chongyun to call the people outside in to take shelter from the rain, while he walked up to the second floor to watch the scenery by the railing.

He looked out, the drizzle was intertwined and slid down the eaves of the pavilion to form a curtain, Zhuge Chen flicked his fingers and drew two sword qi to cut through the rain curtain so that he could see it more realistically. The young man who had read a few sage books listened to the sound of reading aloud from downstairs, and showed a faint smile at the pleasant sound of the slanting wind and drizzle, and he didn't notice the little girl of the Wang family who came up at all.

"What do you want?" the little girl said softly, pulling back the quietly distracted Zhuge Chen. However, the young man in white, who owed the slightest favor to this little girl, obviously had no intention of answering, and still looked at the scenery outside.

The little girl didn't feel embarrassed, and walked to Zhuge Chen's side step by step, and followed him to see the scene. The young man glanced at the little girl who was holding her cheeks and pretending to be serious about the scenery, shook her head and smiled, and said helplessly: "If you don't want to see it, don't look at it, I won't do anything to that old man again." ”

The little girl reached out and handed over a piece of pastry, smiling without showing her teeth. He stuffed two more pieces into his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging and he said vaguely: "I'm not here for that, I just think you're quite interesting." My name is Wang Ruojia, what about you?"

Some hungry Zhuge Chen took the cake and ate it like a date. Then he took off the wine jug pinned to his waist and poured it in the rain, raised his head and poured a big mouthful, saying, "Zhuge Chen." ”

Then Zhuge Chen stopped talking, but the lively and active Wang Ruojia always stretched out his finger to show him this and that.

The mountain rain just fell unhurriedly, and when the poor scholars downstairs like Wang Chongyun were tired, they put down the Confucian classics in their hands and played chess in front of a chessboard. Zhuge Chen, who didn't know anything about Go, didn't have this Yaxing, and still shrank on the second floor to watch the scenery. During this period, Wang Ruojia has always explained to him, like a free guide.

Zhuge Chen, whose face was much softened, praised sincerely: "I didn't expect your knowledge to be so profound, it really opened my eyes." ”

In the end, it was a thin-skinned little girl, her face flushed when she couldn't stand the praise, and she said shyly: "Thank you." ”

The two of them said that I listened until the rain gradually stopped, and the hand-to-hand conversation downstairs also reached the official stage. But Zhuge Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the turmoil downstairs, but looked at the many birds rising into the sky in the woods not far away.

A moment later, a naked young man walked into his sight from the depths of the mountain forest. The two looked at each other, and the naked young man smiled fiercely, licked his lips and rushed to this side. Zhuge Chen, who knew that this battle was inevitable, jumped down and slowed down towards the naked young man.

No wonder he noticed a strange chill earlier, it turned out that there was a big demon at work. Depending on the situation, this sudden mountain rain was caused by this big demon breaking the mirror, and this pavilion was a trap he deliberately set up to fill his stomach after breaking the mirror.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be here today, the group would really be robbed, and a second uncle would not be the opponent of that big demon.

Zhuge Chen pulled out his sword from the sheath, reached out and took a drop of mountain rain from the blade.

The mountains where it had just rained were really suitable for the environment of the dead demons, he thought like this, full of fighting spirit.