169 Mottled Haowen Qingfeng Sword
"Hey, didn't I let you jump? Jump up, hurry up, I'm beating you."
"Master, I've eaten too much, and now I'm having a hard time walking, can I jump when I come back?"
"No, when you meet the enemy, is there still a back and forth, you will never go back, how fast you jump, how fast you jump, you can't beat you have to run fast, you know no"
Chu Xingjue began to jump up with a bitter face, and at the beginning of the jump, he fell on the Lin with a thud, and jumped for a long time before he looked like a normal person
There are so many things in my stomach, bouncing, up and down, and it's very uncomfortable. The stomach was tumbling, and Chu Xing almost vomited many times
And it was the first time he felt that vomiting could be endured
It is precisely because of this incident that Chu Xingjue, Shen Shanhe, and Xue Hongtu have become the people of Wanghaichao, who have nothing to talk about after dinner
Chu Xing is definitely jumping up and down like a fool because he walks, Shen Shanhe is regarded as a monster because he has wings on his back, and Xue Hongtu is known as the lord of pickle city
As soon as Xue Hongtu arrived at Wanghaichao, he went to Shen Shanhe, and then the beautiful mother-in-law of the martial arts hall bought a lot of pickles and went back, although she also bought meals later
However, Xue Hongtu's name as the city lord of pickles spread secretly, although Shen Shanhe proved his innocence, his winged appearance was really weird
And then there is Chu Xingjue, who has always worn a mask, how can a good person wear a mask. So most people think that these three people, one hill dog, are not good people
Don't look at Xue Hong's mouth like a river, after a long time, the fox's tail will be exposed
Prejudices formed by ignorance, or preconceptions formed by first impressions, are sometimes planted in the bottom of the heart and are deeply ingrained
Even if one thing has changed dramatically, people are not used to changing their prejudices. Prejudice is like their children, and they have been raised for so long that they have to strangle them with their own hands, and they can't bear it
Isn't that the same as if you made a mistake at the beginning, and you have to admit it years later? It takes a lot of courage to admit mistakes and failures
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In this way, Shen Shanhe and Chu Xingjue walked one by one, and the other jumped to a pavilion by the sea
Before coming, Shen Shanhe had a lot of imagination in his mind, how much momentum and how big a battle should be in the first Xiongwen of the ages
He even wondered how the words should be arranged and what kind of characters should be used to compose this ancient text
What I saw was scribbled handwriting, more like a calligraphy, but it was not a calligraphy, as if it had been written hastily and randomly
On the stone platform in the pavilion, the columns are carved with words. Shen Shanhe didn't know the order, he read it word by word, and after reading it, he had a feeling of shaking his chest and giving birth to stratus clouds
This is probably the literary heroism in the book, which may not be called the first heroic text of the ages, but should be called the first heroic text of the ages
There are not many words that can make people feel heroic. With the passage of time, this ancient text has become a little mottled
The person who wrote this article may also be able to do martial arts, and the average literati are pushing paper and grinding ink, and this skirt is writing articles on stones, but I don't know what it is used for
"Let's go" Shen Shanhe walked out of the pavilion and glanced at the sea, the sea is boundless, people are extremely small, so small that they are very inferior
This heart is wider than the sea, otherwise in the face of the vast sea, the waves are turbulent, how could such an article be written
Shen Shanhe suddenly thought that he had left an article in the world, and what would he leave behind after he died
They practice martial arts, and it seems that more of what is left is some unique moves. But what do I have, and what is truly mine?
Qimen, Qimen stretches for thousands of years, and it is just one of the long rivers of history
A hundred years later, the martial arts hall is no longer his own, and he is just the person who opened the martial arts hall
Friends, they're my friends, and they're also friends
It seems to me that the only thing I really have is myself, my pure self, a hundred limbs, a head, and a pure person is my own
Even the mountain and river sword is not his own, it is a token of the head of the Qi Sect
Shen Shanhe smiled and walked back to the martial arts hall, Chu Xingjue followed behind him in a hurry, and it could be seen that the master was thinking about something, so Chu Xingjue didn't bother
The days passed quickly, Mu Wanqing, Mighty Bear, and Big Tiger also woke up one after another, and the city slowly became lively, and Shen Shanhe left a letter
In one night, he left Wanghaichao with Chu Xingjue. Before leaving, he went to the City Lord's Mansion, and Xue's suspicious people were caught by Jiang Lin
But although he is not a person who robs the law field, he is also a bad person, a person who does something like stealing chickens and dogs on weekdays
The two of them quietly went on the road, Shen Shanhe didn't like the parting scene, that kind of scene was too sad, and he had to pretend not to be sad
After arriving in the southwest, Shen Shanhe found that the clothes worn by the people here were very peculiar, and he bought one for himself and Chu Xingjue
The two looked at each other and smiled for a long time, this dress was really heavy. It's so hot here, why are you wearing such thick clothes?
However, it looks very ancient, and Shen Shanhe feels that he has returned to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, holding a three-foot Qingfeng sword, smiling proudly between the rivers and lakes
"Master, it's almost dark, so we won't have to sleep in the wilderness. The boy's clothes were all wet, wet and dry, dry and wet"
Chu Xingjue was bouncing around Shen Shanhe
"Then you just hurry up, maybe there is an inn in front of you, what kind of scholar's clothes?" Shen Shanhe quickened his pace, and Chu Xingjue also sped up a little
"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, then the scholar and Xiucai slept in the wild all night" Chu Xingjie gasped, it was too hot
It's already dusk, it's still so hot, it's better to wear their original clothes, the sweat is soaked, and the shoes have the sound of water
I still have to practice, and I have to practice like my master who doesn't sweat, and my face is not red and I don't panting
"I see you, you're not tired at all, if there is no inn, it's better to travel at night. Who would have thought that in addition to the mountains and mountains, there is not even a hair
Shen Shanhe walked in front and said helplessly
"There is still hair, and the birds that fly on it have eaten a lot, and the mountains on both sides are lush and green, and it is a good place to live in seclusion."
"There is no village, there is no inn, except for the flowers and trees are blue and white clouds, this place is not popular, but there is some fairy energy"
Chu Xingjue looked at the mountains on both sides and said with appreciation. The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains. There was no ape, but the roar of an unknown beast was heard from time to time
"Don't think about seclusion, just your body, it's not enough for a tiger to stuff his teeth" Shen Shanhe sped up a little faster
This guy jumped all the way, but the speed was a little faster, and he still had the strength to talk
"Seeing the scenery, the main reason is that it is so beautiful here. There is no fighting, Master, how much silver did you bring out this time, you have spent so much along the way, and there is more."
Chu Xing said
"Of course, there is, the master has silver, don't worry, this time the master has brought enough silver, isn't there no place to spend it" Shen Shanhe said
"Hurry up, there's a light ahead"
Between the hazy moonlight, the bright light of the stars was swaying in the distance, and Chu Xing, who heard this, jumped faster as if he had been beaten with chicken blood
As the light got closer and closer, the outline of an inn appeared in Errao's eyes, and the light was the dim candlelight from the two lanterns hanging at the door of the inn, which was very bright in the starless night
The two looked at each other and smiled, Chu Xing never jumped anymore, and ran all the way to the inn
The two asked for a large table of dishes, and after serving the food, they began to devour it. At this time, in the inn, in addition to them, there was also a table of guests
A man and a woman, the man was about twenty or thirty years old, and a long sword was placed on the edge of the table, and the sword was hung with a cyan spike, and the scabbard was all blue
The woman sat opposite the man, constantly sandwiching the food to the man, and her eyes were full of love. At her hand, there is a pink folding fan
"This mission, clear," the woman said softly
"Clear, Bagua Mountain Eighteen Castle Lord, within a month," the man said in a deep voice
"The buyer gave a very high price, according to the rules, after the matter is completed, you have 30%. This time, I'll give you three percent first," the woman said gently
"Worried I'm going to die?" the man looked up at the woman's weather-beaten eyes, and the arrogance in the man's eyes made the woman look away
"There's never a task you can't complete, I heard that you have a lot of hands and feet lately, and you have spent a lot of money, why?" the woman smiled shallowly
"Heroes are short of breath, but children are long. I didn't understand before, but now I do. What's the use of spending money on yourself, it's good to spend it on the girls."
"You're happy, aren't you? Don't worry, you won't make a mistake, there's never anything I can't do. Maybe I shouldn't have asked."
"I've never asked for so many years, but this time I want to ask, who is the buyer?
The man said softly, looking at the woman as usual, this woman who snatched him back from the hands of Lord Yama, after so many years, she has become old
"You know, I won't. Yes, they all have to die. You've never asked questions before, and you've spent so much money that you're upset."
The woman said with a smile
"No matter how many flowers there are, they are just flowers, and they can't mess with my heart. I didn't take them seriously, how could they mess with my heart"
The man lowered his head again and ate the meal slowly, the food was already cold, but he still ate it with relish
"You have a little heart, tender and sweet, it is sharper than the blade of the sword, that's why you are not as strong as your second sister"
The woman said slowly
"Daughter's body, hero's mound. I'm not a hero, when will the second sister come back, I haven't heard from her for a long time" The man finished eating, stood up, and put the long sword on his back
"When the mountain opens, your second sister will come back, and the silver will be held" The woman stood up and handed the silver to the man, who put it in his arms
Carrying the wine gourd on the table, she turned around and went out the door, the woman turned her head back to the counter, and put a pink folding fan in her hand, which turned out to be the shopkeeper of this inn
And the man, going out the door, went under a tree, leaned against the trunk, opened the wine gourd, and took a big sip of wine
Tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he looked as usual, but he couldn't suppress the waves in his heart, even if he had seen so many women
Maybe he was born a lover, and when he sees a woman, he will feel waves. The man smiled, glanced at the inn, and went on the road without looking back
Carrying a three-foot Qingfeng sword on his waist, a pot of turbid wine kills gossip