Yu Qingshan's sleeves were slightly tilted to the side, his eyes were deep, his eyebrows were like lacquer brushes, rich and black, the bridge of his nose was high, and his face was a little dark. The wind of the ages is full of pride, Lingyun is ambitious, like an immortal who is silent, and does not move like a mountain.

The hands are slender, and a green jade accessory is tied around the waist. The head is wrapped in a gilded dragon pattern silver hairpin, and the blue fox robe is like a ripple floating slightly in the moonlight!

Below, stepping on a silver crane clogs, it looks very bright:

The walls are high, and there are no thousands of mountains in the crowd. The twilight was gloomy, and the cage-like night Yu Qingshan was not lonely, Miao Miao Xiaosheng, smiled faintly, and looked into the distance.

Goo Goo –

I don't know when, he poured wine into his stomach, where did the wine come from?

Ignorance.

Maybe it's not the wine that you drink, it's the heart! It doesn't matter where it comes from!

The liquor burns the throat, warms the heart and spleen, but it is better to make a meal to dispel sorrow, and the bright moon is empty when there is no one to accompany you.

Jumped into the wind and left this lonely city.

Seeing the long wind blowing through the official road, the thin horse shape, the track rut is a black dirt, the carriage does not dare to drive on this official road on weekdays, and it will run wild at night. Namara had a long rack, with several pairs of burdens, carrying a few Kuang black coal mines, the cup of blackened plough was placed on one side, and several layers of thick straw were spread on the small noodles.

The carriage was rushing step by step, making a creaking sound, people were silent at night, there were few people next to the official road, and most of the dismal lamps were the places where some old people had the strength to live for the rest of their lives, and no one would come out to make a noise because of this incident.

As he continued walking, a figure stood in front of the official road in the hazy night, holding a long sword.

"Stop. ”

Near, the man held a long sword.

This person is Yu Qingshan.

"Ryukyu cloth, can you come?"

The man in charge of the carriage said strangely.

Looking at the posture, you can see the age and sixtieth of the carriage, stop the horse, and slowly tighten the reins, one end is tied to the horse's head, and the other end is tied to a corner of the hand, and a dead knot is tied up. Turned to look at Yu Qingshan.

"Cool autumn world, come to Banzhang to make new clothes for a new one. Yu Qingshan also became strange.

"Your Excellency doesn't want a little more, you can use it. The groom looked preoccupied. It seems to be a very meaningful word.

The coachman seems to be sloppy and ordinary, but the words reveal a deep meaning, which makes it difficult for people to figure out for a while, especially his straight legs, which do not look like what a person with a sixtieth birthday should have. The posture is majestic, and the eyes are calm.

"It doesn't have to be much, this time it will be done," the words revealed. Yu Qingshan's look of determination was revealed.

"I wonder if King Yi's side is proper?" Yu Qingshan said again.

"Everything is complete. The coachman replied with a smile, very satisfied. Whether it is Yiwang's preparation or Yu Qingshan.

"Well, then, I'll visit the throat tonight. When it came to blood sealing his throat, Yu Qingshan looked helpless.

"Then it's up to you, the blood throat is a character, that person is your old friend, and I can't interfere. You can make your own arrangements, just don't make mistakes. "The coachman did not forget to tell a word or two.

Then, a gust of wind was coming, and the driver gradually followed the wind and rose in the air, stepped on the frame behind him, and then kicked again, jumped up, and disappeared.

This person's name is Qiu Qianji!

Seeing Qiu Qianji leaving, Yu Qingshan didn't want to stay, picked up a dry grass, and threw it into the distance as much as he could, and the grass went straight like an arrow, like an arrow out of a bow and crossbow to the distance.

Yu Qingshan walked forward slowly, jumped into the carriage, and used his sword to pick up the straw that was tiled, and saw that there were three scabbards, as for where the sword was?

Pulling the straw back and forth again, I never saw it.

"Shouldn't it?" said Yu Qingshan secretly.

According to Qiu Qianji's character of "seeing people without leaving a sword, and never seeing each other again in this life", he will not leave no sword, but only a sheath.

After all, Qiu Qianji still has to cooperate with Yu Qingshan many times, at this time, it makes no sense.

The puzzled Yu Qingshan became more and more unclear. After a long time, the horse stood for a long time and did not move, and became tired. The reins were very uncomfortable with it, and it was angry.

His hind legs kicked the ground, his nose gasped, and he let out a cry. The forefoot is raised upward, and the horse is leaning back, looking towards the sky.

The saddle gradually detached itself from the horse's back and fell off as it leaned up.

Whew-

The crisp sound of a knife came to Yu Qingshan's ears, when he was a Taishi, he was on the battlefield all the year round, and no one was more familiar with this voice than him.

Sword!

Then, with a quick flash, he picked up his sword.

See: The white mangs reflect the moonlight, and there is the style of dyeing the sad city, as if the bones are as domineering as mud, and the scissors are very thin, which can pierce everything. There is a word engraved on it, which is "Xuanming"

Closing his eyes, Yu Qingshan felt the edge of the sword and fell into endless understanding.

Stand on top of a mountain......

In the sky......

The ancient way of the sword, to the effect of returning to the truth......

A sword at the end of the world, a sword ark......

Xuanming Sword Zhou, a sword frost and cold have not been wiped, and it is still seen that the heavenly way rewards diligence is the vicissitudes of life......

When it is autumn, the sky is slightly cool, and the sky is not bright.

The darkness and silence of the night when the official road passed, accompanied by a roaring sound, official cars gradually appeared on the official road.

Yu Qingshan sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating all night, and stood aside with his sword. Yu Qingshan is in his forties and five, and his martial arts are excellent, and he seems to be young and strong.

The official was in full swing, and the early autumn weather was refreshing. The weather was just cold, not as cold, and three or five officials were all dressed in official uniforms and hats, with a big word "protection" on them.

The word "protect" represents the hand of today's protector of the country - blood to seal the throat, it seems that these people are escorting something that seals the throat with blood.

Those officials also look arrogant, this official uniform is not mentioned, and the mention is at most a messenger, which is useless, and everyone is proud of the big words on the head.

"Stop. ”

For a moment, the leader looked ahead. A horse fell to the ground, and there was a long frame behind it, looking at the coal that was pulled, and the straw was very messy, and behind the straw there was a man working cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"And what's going on?" said him, instructing one of the officers and men to go over and check it out, while the rest settled the carriage in which they were escorting.

The officer and soldier rushed over, first patted Yu Qingshan on the shoulder, saw that he was silent, and then walked around the carriage here. Seeing that Yu Qingshan was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, he was asleep.

It is said that this person's appearance on this official road is this scene again, which is really unexpected.

"Wake up," the officer approached Yu Qingshan again, this time close to his ear, "and replied to the officer. "The self-proclaimed official hopes to start a catalytic role.

How can Yu Qingshan hear his words, as soon as he learns martial arts, how can he easily let go of the season, he is waving his long sword like a song, and he is swimming in the long martial arts. No one can hear it.

"Chief, this man seems to be asleep. ”

Seeing this, the officer and soldier turned and shouted to the leader.

And the leader came with the rest of the men.

"Chief, I shouted a few words, but he was silent, as if he was asleep. When the officer and soldier saw the leader coming, he explained, with a smile on his face, and nodded to the leader.

This leader is called Li Jun, and he has become a small errand official of the Throat Sealing Mansion by mistake, and he is usually responsible for some errands. No, today the Queen Mother of the Palace gave birth to a prince, and the items celebrated by the Throat Sealing Mansion, it just so happened that Li Guang was doing a small job at the time, and when he heard about it, he asked someone to inform the Throat Sealing Mansion that he was a brother, and his brother was also a righteous person, and when he learned about it, he told the housekeeper a little.

The housekeeper had also seen Li Jun before, and this Li Jun had also done a lot of errands, so he handed over such good errands to Li Jun, and Li Jun was overjoyed.

Before dawn today, I hurriedly found a few of my previous subordinates to enter the Throat Sealing Mansion and wait, and at this time the escort was here, which was considered to be half of the success. Everyone knew that Li Jun would take off sooner or later, and this trip was also very happy, everyone nodded and flattered.

Li Jun looked at Yuqing Mountain, looked up and down, and thought: Stopping and sitting on this official road is really rare for so many years, and the horse is also sleeping sweetly, what does it mean?

This person doesn't dress like a person from the Central Plains.

At that time, people called Beimu the Central Plains.

"Wake this person up first, there is no room for sloppiness on this official road. Li Jun has done a lot of errands, and he has a good grasp of the proportions, so he immediately ordered his subordinates.

Although he can completely bypass it, he still has to take care of the left and right thoughts, and he is also half of the person in the throat sealing mansion, so he still has this right.

That group of people is not stupid, this person appeared on the official road out of thin air, and he didn't look like an ordinary person.

You look at me, I look at you, with different expressions, and they don't want to be the one who woke up Yu Qingshan.

All understand what the way to wake up in this situation is. It's not the so-called shouting, but getting started, who wants to take that risk? What if this person is a dignitary again.

These people are suspicious of each other, and they seem to be saying, "Do it, you." ”

The first officer and soldier who was sent to check on the situation saw that the situation was not good, so he had to raise his hand with a blank face and go down with a palm.

Smack-

With a crisp slap sound, Yu Qingshan still didn't move, and he didn't wake up.

Smack-

After another slap, the little officer and soldier secretly apologized to Yu Qingshan, and he couldn't help it.

Still no response.

Bang Bang Bang –

Three more slaps in a row, and three still crisp voices filled my ears.

That Yu Qingshan still didn't react at a fixed point, but the little officers and soldiers were like dumb, and their wide-open mouths didn't speak, just looked stunned. He knows his strength, although he is a small messenger, he is eight feet long, and he is very strong. There is no response after so many slaps, it is unreasonable.

Not only the petty officers and soldiers were shocked, but the rest were also confused.

And Li Jun, who did not speak on the side, looked around Yuqingshan for a week, and found that this person in front of him had a sword, and his immediate reaction was: Good sword!

He himself doesn't know much about swords, but he has eyesight, this sword is very sharp, and the sword light can only see its turbulent momentum.

Not just intentionally or unintentionally, he was going to touch the sword with his backhand.

Suddenly, Yu Qingshan opened his eyes.

Just now, he was in the world of that feeling, and suddenly, the sword he had in his fantasy suddenly broke, and he felt that his face was hot, as if he had been beaten, and then he woke up.

Seeing the makeup, Li Jun quickly withdrew his hands, rolled up his sleeves quite embarrassedly, and pretended to be indifferent.

After all, Yu Qingshan had just woken up, and he was interrupted by his fantasy, so he was still a little uncomfortable, and he didn't pursue it again.