It's the coldest time of the year, the wind is howling, the snow is falling on me, and the sky is extremely dark. Rao is like this, the two still don't want to delay, needless to say the hard work on the road. This time, Yi Daoliangma was much faster than three years ago, and after only seven or eight months, the two of them arrived outside the capital.

The Great Liao of the Khitans has been destroyed by the Jurchen Wanyan clan, all the territory belongs to Dajin, and the original Shangjing has also been changed to Beijing Linhuang Mansion, which is no longer the capital. The two of them stood outside the city gate with their horses, where there were still signs of the city breaking the city in half of the year, but they all remembered the situation of that day, but they didn't know what those people were like now.

Shangguan Yun and Xiao Yingying led their horses into the city, which attracted the attention of pedestrians, Xiao Yingying felt very embarrassed, and her face was flushed with shame. When Shangguan Yun looked at the two of them, he suddenly realized that he couldn't help laughing. Imagine that the weather in August has passed the hottest season, even if Linhuang is located in the north, it is unbearably hot. The passers-by on the road were all short clothes and shorts, light gauze and thin silk, but they were dressed in a tattered animal skin, which was not noticeable.

The two of them hurriedly found a pawnshop, took the few pieces of jade brought back from the extreme north as some scattered silver, and picked out two suitable clothes in the pawnshop. They found a clean inn, asked for two good rooms, and went to change their clothes.

Shangguan Yun took a shower happily, dressed neatly before walking out of the door, only to see a young girl standing at the door, he couldn't help but look a little stunned.

As the saying goes, 'Eighteen changes in women's colleges', and 'three points of appearance, seven points of makeup', when he was in the extreme north before, Shangguan Yun faced Xiao Yingying wearing animal skins every day, although she felt that she was beautiful and refined, and she was not comparable to ordinary women, but in the end he didn't think about it.

At this time, the young girl in front of her was like being reborn, only to see a pair of bright eyes under her willow eyebrows, a few shell teeth in the cherry mouth, looking at Shangguan Yun with a smile, although she was without makeup and did not apply powder, the beauty of her face made the flowers lose color. Her skin is like ice and snow, her fingers are like jade onions, standing at the door movingly, and she feels that her grace and beauty are natural, and she is as beautiful as the empty valley orchid.

Seeing Xiao Yingying standing in front of him like a heavenly immortal, Shangguan Yun felt a sense of déjà vu as if he had met Xiao Yingying for the first time, and he always felt that he had seen this girl a long time ago, but he thought hard and meditated, but he couldn't remember it.

Xiao Yingying unexpectedly looked at herself in a daze, inevitably blushing and heartbeating, after waiting for a long time, Shangguan Yun was still like this, she had to call Brother Yun with a red face, and Shangguan Yun came back to her senses.

The two came to the lobby of the inn, only to see a table by the door, three men were chatting loudly, although the three were dressed as Jurchens, but they spoke Chinese, they looked very similar, there should be no doubt that they were three brothers. Shangguan Yun and Xiao Yingying sat in the corner, took the teapot on the table and poured themselves two cups, drinking slowly while watching the three of them hang out.

It turned out that the three of them were talking about the Jin people's siege of Emperor Tianzuo a few months ago, and Shangguan Yun was worried that Yang Yizhi was still with Emperor Tianzuo, so he listened attentively. Unexpectedly, the three of them only said about the battle between the soldiers of the two sides, and said that the destruction of Western Liao was just around the corner, but they did not disclose whether Emperor Tianzuo had been captured and killed, let alone Yang Yizhi. As soon as he came back, he heard these news, and Shangguan Yun couldn't help but be even more worried about Yang Yizhi's safety.

While the three brothers were talking, a down-and-out Taoist came in from the door, and saw him holding a hexagram flag, his body covered with mud, his beard stained with leftovers, and his robe full of holes, showing his skin full of mud. Although the appearance of this person is pickled, Shangguan Yun recognizes his appearance, which is the Chong Xiao sword Ling Xiaozi who saved Shangguan Yun's life.

In front of the life-saving benefactor, Shangguan Yun didn't want to lose his courtesy, and was about to get up to say hello to him, but Xiao Yingying grabbed him, and shook her head to signal not to move. Shangguan Yun suddenly remembered the trouble caused a few years ago, in the past few years, the martial arts righteous path must have searched for the traces of the two of them, if they were to recognize it, they would inevitably have a vicious fight. Although his martial arts have been small, he thinks that he is not Ling Xiaozi's opponent, where do he dare to step forward, Shangguan Yun hurriedly lowered his head to hide his face, and picked up the teacup to block himself.

Ling Xiaozi stood at the door and looked at it, as if he didn't recognize Shangguan Yun and Xiao Yingying, he went straight to the table next to the three brothers, put the hexagram flag in his hand aside, and sat down next to the three people. When the guy saw Ling Xiaozi's appearance called Huazi, he didn't come to greet him, Ling Xiaozi mixed tea by himself and took two sips of the cup. The three brothers at the adjacent table began to make noise again, Ling Xiaozi listened to it for a while, laughed a few times, and said madly: "Hey, didn't you go to the territory of the Jin people, haven't you even forgotten your ancestors?"

The three brothers stood up abruptly and walked in front of Ling Xiaozi, one of them pointed at Ling Xiaozi and shouted angrily, "Niubi, what do you say?"

Ling Xiaozi didn't raise his head, his eyes looked at the teacup in his left hand, his right hand pointed at the teacup, shook his head and said: "You, you, although there are Jurchens everywhere here, but you are made by Han people, have you forgotten?" Looking at Ling Xiaozi's words and expression, it was like talking about this teacup, and then looking at the teacup, it was indeed produced in the Great Song Dynasty.

Although the three brothers knew that Ling Xiaozi was ridiculing him, they couldn't have a seizure, so they had to sit back at the table again.

As soon as the three of them sat down, Ling Xiaozi said madly again: "Alas, I don't know who made you this bastard who forgot your ancestors, I'm afraid that if he knows, he will also be angry to death." ”

Where can the three brothers still bear it, they jumped up, the steel knife on the table also grabbed in their hands, the three of them surrounded Ling Xiaozi, and one of them pointed at the halberd and said angrily: "Niu Nose, are you impatient?" He slashed the ground, and the steel knives of the other two also greeted Ling Xiaozi.

Ling Xiaozi didn't stand up, didn't even turn his head, picked up the hexagram flag on the side, and blocked it left and right behind him. His martial arts are strong, and the hexagram flags in his hands are also the first to come, and when Dangdang makes three sounds, he blocks the three steel knives.

Seeing that Ling Xiaozi looked down on him so much, the three of them screamed in anger, one of them slashed at Ling Xiaozi's head, another slashed at his waist, and one of them bowed down and slashed his legs under the table.

Ling Xiaozi heard the movement behind him, pushed his arm lightly on the table, and leaned back with his upper body, his feet leaned under the table, and the whole person lay flat on the bench. Two steel knives slashed through the air, and only the one that slashed at his waist slashed through the door in front of him, and only shaved off a few whiskers. Ling Xiaozi is really a master and bold, and he actually used such a dangerous trick to resolve the offensive of the upper, middle and lower three roads in a blink of an eye.

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