Volume 2 From the West The twelfth chapter of the Spring and Autumn Period has a total of seven iron-blooded warriors as one
There is a town called Liao Town not far from the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, this town has recently welcomed many visitors, first to see the reopening of the Demon Sect, and then to witness the so-called martial arts ring.
Fortunately, no matter why you came to those inns and taverns in the town, as long as you can get the silver for nothing, then you are a distinguished guest here, especially the first rich man in the town, Wang Lao Liu, who is known as the sixth master, is a good brain.
It is said that one of his distant relatives is a member of the Demon Sect, and he knew the news that the Demon Sect was going to reopen the mountain a long time in advance, so he specially rented some facades a long time in advance and made them into taverns and inns.
Originally, the people in the town said that the sixth man was poor and crazy, and he always thought that pies fell from the sky, but he didn't think that in this short period of time, he Wang Lao Liu became the sixth master in people's mouths, and the house where the sixth master lived also became the largest house in Liao Town.
He Wang Lao Liu became a rich man, and he also had a quirk that only a rich man can have, he built a big pavilion in front of his house, he is an old man, every day from morning to night when he is idle, he loves to sit on the bamboo chair in the pavilion, squinting and enjoying his dry tobacco pouch. There was a pot of tea on the table in the pavilion, and the cigarette was too hard to smoke, so the sixth master poured out a little slowly, sipped it lightly with his mouth, and sighed again, which was called refreshing.
Sometimes maybe he was too tired to stay, so he straightened up, like an old cow plowing the land, walking on the streets of Liaozhen step by step, and seeing some people who greeted him, he always nodded with a smile, and with those two nods, a pair of tricky ears on his head also trembled slightly.
If he bumped into him in a good mood, he said, "Hey, I just got some good wine in that tavern, why don't you go in and have a drink?" Such a magnificent rich man really makes the people in the town envious and admired, and the younger boys in the town always swear to the sky that when they grow up, they will be a big man like the sixth master.
It's just that the people in the town think it's strange that he Wang Lao Liu was just the same as the ordinary shopkeeper in the town before, how did he get to such a point, and there was no beautiful wife and concubine hidden in the room.
Speaking of this, we have to talk about the origin of his Wang Lao Liu, he was originally an outsider, it is said that he still had some scars on his body when he came, according to him, he was robbed by some thieves outside, since he was rescued by the town's well-wisher Wang Ma, he lived in Liao Town.
But when others asked him what his surname was, he just kept shaking his head, because Wang's mother already had five children, so he kept calling himself Wang Lao Liu.
The strange thing is that when his sixth master was young, he was said to be a handsome young man, but even if a big girl walked in front of him and lowered her head shyly, this sixth master would not have a little spring heart, but his face was redder than the big girl, and he hid from the big girl faster than anyone else.
The people in the whole town know that Xiao Ruoruo Xiao, who lives in the west of the town, has always been worried about his Wang Lao Liu, until today he Wang Liuye has become the Wang Liubo in the mouth of children, and Xiao girl has become Aunt Xiao in the mouth of children, but this pair of wonderful people really has a tacit understanding, the man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, I don't know why.
The people in the town don't ask much, they know that a person like Wang Liuye who attaches great importance to feelings has his own reasons for not marrying, and Wang Liuye has multiple feelings, which can be seen from the house where Wang Ma lives now, which is three times larger than the house where he Wang Liuye lives.
But today, when Wang Liuye was walking on the road smoking his dry tobacco pouch like an old cow, his face, which had been smiling, suddenly changed, at first he was a little incredulous, and then he hurriedly took two puffs of cigarette and looked carefully at the person walking in front of him, and then his face was full of excitement.
Walking to Wang Liuye, it was a family of three, the three of them walked very slowly, there was about an eight or nine-year-old girl who was as cute as a porcelain doll, sitting on the man's neck, and her father who was not very tall was riding as a big horse, and the man kept smiling and pointing to his daughter, but when the man saw Wang Liuye, he was also stunned.
The sixth master's expression became very fast, and he changed back to his usual triumphant appearance, but when he walked in front of the man, the words he said on weekdays changed a little: "This master, you have just arrived in Liaozhen, and your face is a little raw." ”
The man nodded, and the sixth master took two puffs of dry tobacco, and continued to speak: "The contemptible king and the sixth man, there is also some spare money in this town, and he has opened a few inns, I wonder if this master can enjoy the light and come here?"
The man smiled and nodded, and the girl gently put her mouth to the man's ear and asked, "Daddy, is this the so-called wronged boss?"
Wang Lao Liu's ears moved, and the smile bloomed from his face from the heart: "Yes, it's easy to find everything in this world, but it's not easy to find the wronged boss." These words provoked the girl to let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, and he, the sixth master, continued to slowly lead the way in front until he reached the "Iron Blood Pavilion".
Looking up at the three words "Iron Blood Pavilion", the man lost his mind slightly, then sighed and said, "Good words!"
Wang Lao Liu nodded approvingly, and echoed: "It must be a good word!"
"Men have more iron and blood, so as to suppress the troubled times, the word iron and blood must be a good word, not a good word. The old man looked at the book he was holding in his hand, and touched the gray beard on his chin with some admiration.
But there should be a young girl in her early twenties beside her, but she has already begun to continue to study ink for the old man, and she muttered dissatisfiedly: "Teacher, you quit the private school teacher and didn't do it, and then you don't write a few more words to earn some silver taels, so how will you live this life." ”
Hearing this, the old man's face couldn't help but freeze, and then he smiled a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Nizi, which of these folk words for teachers is not a famous book, could it be that I still have to rely on this to make money......?"
Before the old man finished speaking, Xiao Nier glanced at the old man with her eyes, and then said: "Okay, Moti Academy, that place can suffocate people to death, a group of nerds who don't know how to do it." Xiao Nier smashed the ink ingot on the inkstone hard: "There is also a bad old man who forces people to study hard all day long." ”
Seeing Xiao Nier sprinkle her anger on the baby she used to write, the old man was very distressed: "Xiao Nizi, didn't you take you out for a journey of thousands of miles, don't be angry, I'm distressed for my teacher." ”
"Hmph, it's good to feel distressed, quickly, write. Xiao Nier smiled and handed the moist hard wolf brush to the old man, and the old man took the pen, thought for a moment, and put down the pen.
"All beings are chess. A slight smile overflowed on the old man's face, and Xiao Nier was a little puzzled: "Teacher, why are you laughing again, and you are thinking about who to calculate." ”
"I remembered a wonderful person who we had talked to many years ago. The old man's eyes were a little confused, the first literary talent in the Southern Tang Dynasty who refused to go to the academy and became self-taught, was the real first literary talent in the world, you said that you had fallen into the Spring and Autumn Period and the seven sons of the world, and now the two sons have appeared, and the old man is really admired.
The old man entered the sainthood with his intelligence, and the world respected his name and called it Guiguzi, but although Guiguzi could write down the four big characters of chess, he could not do it like Li Gongyang, a literary genius in the Southern Tang Dynasty, in the vast number of living beings, one or two people were selected as the chess pieces of the world, and now there are two sons who have been seen by the old man, but where are the five sons, Guiguzi is still confused.
A son travels the world, gathers the world's luck in the Southern Tang Dynasty, cultivates the new master of the younger generations, gathers the world's luck to fight the sky, forcibly puts down the opportunity for sanctification, and retains the luck of the Southern Tang Dynasty with his life, which is respectable.
One son entered the Western Desert and gathered the hearts of the people in the Western Desert, seemingly sandwiched between the Heavenly Palace and Xichu, but in fact, neither side dared to move lightly, not only threatening those so-called celestials, but also showing a faint sharp knife behind Xichu, okay!
"This wonderful person was talking to the teacher at that time, who wins and who loses?" Xiao Nier was a little curious, and Guiguzi touched her beard proudly: "It's not up and down." ”
"Can the teacher shoot up or down?"
"Naturally, the chessboard was finally lifted for the teacher......"
The second son of Li Gongyang's seven sons in the Spring and Autumn Period, Xue Chengwu in the Western Desert!
"Xiao Nizi, do you know why you were given the name Chunyu as a teacher back then?" Guiguzi lifted his sleeve and put the pen on the inkstone, the little girl of Chunyu hurriedly picked it up, holding a teapot in one hand, and the water in the teapot was rinsed along the tip of the pen.
"It's a tyrannical thing!" But he didn't dare to go forward to grab it after all, for fear that this ancestor would use some more excessive methods, and the posture of the little girl in Chunyu was obviously tired of listening to the old man's chatter, so Guiguzi found a place to sit by himself, in order to prevent the little girl from wasting his good tea to wash the hard wolf brush he got from the Emperor of the Later Zhou Dynasty more than a hundred years ago, the old man simply closed his eyes directly.
Out of sight is pure!
But when I closed my eyes, I thought of Xue Chengwu's move, the more I thought about it, the more wonderful it became, the first to fall into the Demon Sect, rooted in the Western Desert, it couldn't be more wonderful!
Who knows, the Demon Sect originally had eight protectors, and the head of the eight protectors gave the nickname Blood Demon, but this blood demon's original name was Xue Chengwu, and he was later sentenced to the Demon Sect, changed his name to Xue San, and became a famous miracle doctor in the Western Desert!
But which five sons have you left behind? Unfortunately, you can't really play with you, you can only be on the same side, a life, if you can really take heaven and earth as a chessboard, let go of a game, that is the most enjoyable.
However, the old man also has some places that you can't reach even if you shoot the horse, you have seven sons in the Spring and Autumn Period, and I have five masters of the academy, but in addition to these five masters, the little girl called the spring rain is a timely rain that I sent to the world.
Guiguzi was very satisfied, thinking about it, he snored unconsciously, and the spring rain girl put away his things and wrinkled her nose: "This old man, he is sleepy in spring, lack of sleep in autumn and nap in summer, and he really doesn't have much soberness." The little girl took an overcoat and put it on the old man.
In the midst of the snoring, the little girl gently listened to the good sound of the yellow orioles singing above the green willows, and longed for the world that she only saw in the book.
......
The little girl was teasing the grasshoppers that she didn't know where to catch them in the open space behind the inn, and the woman looked at her daughter's lively appearance with a smile, remembering the scene when she saw her own enemy, she always couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart, this man in my family, that is a strange man.
The woman's name is Zhao Shu, but if you want to talk about where she came from, it is not simple at all, the woman was not originally from the Western Desert, but the illegitimate daughter of Zhao Yi, the first emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but this layer of identity, except for Li Gongyang and Zhao Yi, no one knows, as for the poor mother who gave birth to her, she died of a serious illness a long time ago, but she was entrusted to the servant at home before she died.
The servant's name is Bitter Root, but in Zhao Shu's opinion, that name is not worthy of Bitter Root at all, he doesn't seem to be bitter at all, not only has a strength above the Heavenly Realm, but also has the trust of Li Ram, but Zhao Shu doesn't want to recall the bits and pieces of getting along with Li Gongyang, in her eyes, the man is too unfathomable, and if she moves a little thought, she feels that she will be known by the man who is wrapped in a black robe.
After her mother died early, for some reason, her father never asked even a single question about her, and let her be a maid at Li Gongyang's place, that's right, Zhao Shu died of her mother at the age of eight, and stayed in Li Gongyang for ten years, in addition to serving Li Gongyang, she only did one thing, that is, to read a book written by Li Gongyang himself.
Although Li Gongyang is a literati, his book clearly needs to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and he needs to meditate and understand, but the strange thing is that Zhao Shu has practiced for ten years, and he has not practiced any martial arts realm, but he feels that his mentality is much calmer.
It can be said that Zhao Shu didn't get even a little fatherly love from her father when she was a child, and the only person she often came into contact with was Li Gongyang, and the little eunuch behind Li Gongyang who was always groveling, but although Li Gongyang was always wrapped in that big black robe, she could clearly feel the warmth of Li Gongyang occasionally, and she thought that this kind of warmth might be fatherly love.
The turning point was when she was eighteen years old, Li Gongyang told him that the time had come and he could leave the cabinet, and the one who sent her out of the cabinet was still the old servant Kugen, which was the farthest journey she had traveled since she was born, from the Southern Tang Dynasty to the Western Desert, and Li Gongyang told her that she was one of the chess pieces he fell in the Western Desert.
Whenever he thinks of this, Zhao Shu always laughs unconsciously, the world knows that Li Gongyang of the Southern Tang Dynasty has a lot of strategies, and even some people have speculated how many chess pieces Li Gongyang left at the end of the Spring and Autumn War, but who would have thought that his son was not just one person? Even she, who often served Li Gongyang, didn't know how many backhands this mysterious man had left.
After arriving in the Western Desert, she met him, at that time he was being hunted down, at that time he was not called Xue San, his name was Xue Chengwu, he was a remnant of the Demon Sect, and he was a Demon Sect thief who should be cut by a thousand knives after practicing evil skills.
That was the first time she saw him do it, he in the blood mist, in front of the army called Wudang Army, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she only saw that under the hooves of the indomitable, daring to fight Wudang Army, the blood mist on his body became lighter and lighter, and after that, Kugen made a move.
Kugen didn't dare to shake the group of fierce soldiers who seemed to have come out of hell, he just rescued the man who was seriously injured and wanted to die, and then took him and her to hide in the mountains.
When she knew the calculation in Li Gongyang's heart and decided that she already belonged to him, she resisted, wept, and was helpless, but when she saw the man with a resolute face and ten years older than her lying in front of her with a serious injury, her heart finally softened a little.
When Kugen told her to use the exercises she had practiced for ten years and pass them on to him, she thought that might be another kind of ending for her, and she had spent ten years becoming his furnace.
It's just that when he really woke up, he forcibly cut off the connection between her and him, he cut off the demons in his heart, and really stepped into the heavenly realm, that day, she still remembered what he said: "Mr. Li is kind to me, so I must follow his instructions, you can not belong to me, but you can't leave me." ”
That's his domineering, she finally chose to compromise and follow him with Kugen, but in a chase that is said to be from above the Heavenly Palace, Kugen threw his life on the official road in order to cover his and her escape, she still remembers him that day, he was crazy and forced into the demon to leave those people's lives, only about one or two people were seriously injured and escaped.
Fortunately, on the way, they met the dart walker named Wang Anshan, he sent them to the town where they had lived in seclusion for more than ten years, she used her exercises to dissolve all the hidden dangers on his body, and he was a genius, and he had not yet understood the true meaning of the "Blood Demon Dafa", and became a doctor who could practice medicine in the Western Desert by relying on a set of gold needles and a set of silver needles.
She didn't think he should be so tired, but she always remembered that when she persuaded him to live in seclusion in the town, he replied firmly: "There are some debts that I owe, so I have to pay them in another way!" The firmness in his eyes, in her eyes, was probably the kind of courage that a man should have.
From a demon to a healer, he traveled all over the world to practice medicine, she never left, she couldn't remember clearly, that day, he kissed her first, or she couldn't help hugging him first, Zhao Shu only knew that she fell into his arms. The warmth in that bosom is the only hot temperature she has felt since she lost her mother.
She never knew his plan, but she knew that he was a really kind person, and even she was sure that if there was no mission of Li Gongyang, he could stay with her in peace, but the sky was unsatisfactory, and he finally chose to go out of the mountain, but she was still relieved, because he brought Zhao Shu and Xue Yu, and she knew that since he was willing to take them, he would definitely not let them be frightened.
Xue Chengwu didn't say anything more to her, just told her that he wanted to become the real soil emperor of the Western Desert, when he said that, his eyes were very resolute, originally she thought that Li Gongyang's so-called instructions were forgotten, but in Xue Chengwu's resolute gaze, she chose to acquiesce, and she supported her man's choice.
In Zhao Shu's heart, no matter how many heroes and heroes there are in the world, they can't compare to the iron-blooded man who stands up to the sky and the earth and makes a promise, he is the real strange man.
Husband Xue Chengwu, what do you want for a woman, looking at Xue Yu who was happily teasing grasshoppers on the side, Zhao Shu's pensive gaze fell for a while, and became stupid, she couldn't tell whether she should hate or love Li Gongyang and her father who had never met, but the longer she stayed by Xue Chengwu's side, the cleaner the memories that had been covered with dust, and by now, she was probably relieved.
She only knows that her current self is happy, and that's enough.
Under the sunlight, the smiling faces of the two girls, one big and one small, shone brightly, she seemed to see his success and fame, and when he closed his hands and lived in seclusion, maybe Xue Yu would meet her crush one day, they would have a small home, and there would be laughter at home from time to time, and she could rely on his arms to watch the flowers bloom and fall.
Under that kind of life, they may really understand what it means to be spring in all seasons, Zhao Shu's eyes were confused in her dreams, and she was sure that in this sultry season of spring breeze, she was drunk in the wind.