At the beginning of the new year, Vientiane is renewed, the years are not lived, and God rewards hard work.

Early in the morning, the three officials posted an imperial list at the gate of the city. The people were curious and hurried around them.

"What's written on this?" a black-faced man stared at the emperor's list, but he couldn't even recognize a word.

A thin man said angrily: "How do I know." ”

At this time, a scholar slowly approached, looked at it, and immediately burst into laughter.

Seeing this, the thin man hurriedly said, "Li Xiucai, what is written on this?

The scholar cleared his throat and said aloud: "The way of heaven is unfair, Prime Minister Qin Huan died of illness on Chinese New Year's Eve at the age of sixty-six. Remembering his outstanding political achievements, he did his best, posthumously presented King Shen, and was loyal. ”

The thin man was slightly stunned, frowned and asked, "Qin Hui is dead?"

The scholar nodded and sneered: "It's cheaper for him." ”

The thin man was still incredulous, and asked again, "Qin Hui is really dead?"

The scholar laughed loudly: "The treacherous minister Qin Hui is dead. The words are round and loud.

Only then did everyone come to their senses.

"The treacherous minister Qin Hui is dead!"

"Qin Hui is dead!"

"Marshal Yue can finally look at it!"

"Be sure to celebrate. ”

"Go to my house, enough wine and meat!"

"I'm going to set off firecrackers!"

......

Happy to hear, happy people's hearts, the whole world celebrates, and runs to tell each other.

North of Lin'an City, hometown inn.

A family of three sat around the table with Yan Shan. There are chickens and fish on the table, and the wine is fragrant. The charcoal fire drove away the cold and made the joy of the New Year unbridled.

The innkeeper and Yan Shan drank three cups in a row, but they were still unsatisfied. Wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants. He wanted to drink again.

Seeing this, Xiao Yezi snatched the wine jug and said coquettishly: "Daddy, Brother Yan still has an empty stomach!"

The innkeeper was slightly stunned, and then smiled awkwardly: "It's Daddy, it's not right, little mountain boy, eat vegetables." ”

Yan Shan smiled slightly, picked up the chopsticks casually, and did not stretch them out.

At this time, Xiao Yezi was already sitting beside Yan Shan, and the two spring onion-like jade hands kept shaking his arms, and said coquettishly: "Brother Xiaoshan, you haven't told Xiao Yezi where he has been for more than half a year?"

Yan Shan really couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to put down his chopsticks again and said softly: "Brother Xiaoshan has been staying at the bottom of the sea." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yezi was skeptical, and muttered: "Brother Xiaoshan is not a fish, how can he stay at the bottom of the sea?"

Yan Shan pretended to be mysterious and said: "Because there is an independent space on the bottom of the sea. ”

Xiao Yezi only felt unbelievable, but she had to believe it, just because her little mountain brother had never deceived her. In an instant, the unbelievable turned into curiosity and anticipation. She looked at Yan Shan with blank eyes, and said coquettishly: "Brother Xiaoshan, tell Xiao Yezi about it!"

The innkeeper and the proprietress were also very curious, and looked at Yanshan at the same time.

This story is very long, Yan Shan told it vividly, and the other three listened to it with relish.

And just like that, time passes imperceptibly.

The charcoal fire can drive away the cold, but the wine and food are still cold.

However, the four of them didn't seem to care at all.

......

Finally, the story is over.

Yan Shan was a little thirsty and drank a large bowl of cold tea.

The other three are still immersed in the mysterious and wonderful independent space under the sea.

After a long time, Xiao Yezi came back to his senses and muttered, "Brother Xiaoshan, Xiao Yezi also wants to go to the independent space under the sea to have a look." ”

Yan Shan smiled bitterly: "If I have the opportunity, I will definitely take Xiao Yezi to live for a year and a half." ”

"Brother Xiaoshan is so good!" Xiao Yezi suddenly smiled.

Yan Shan still just smiled bitterly.

At this time, the innkeeper seemed to remember something, and asked softly, "Little Mountain Prince, is Qin Hui really dead?"

Yan Shan said lightly: "Not bad." Before dawn, he went back to the palace again. There were some things that he had to confirm personally.

The innkeeper let out a sigh of relief, and asked tentatively, "Is Qin Hui really sick and dead?"

Yan Shan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and it has been the case throughout the ages.

Maybe it was a feeling, or maybe it was a tacit understanding, the innkeeper and Yan Shan picked up the wine glass at the same time and drank it all. When they meet a confidant, how can a small cup be enjoyable? They changed to a large bowl and drank three bowls in a row, and their hearts were much more relaxed.

With the strength of the wine, the innkeeper smiled and said: "Now, the traitor Qin Hui is dead, and the little mountain son has revenge, have you ever thought about a lifelong event?"

When the words fell, Xiao Yezi's face flushed with shame in an instant, and he hurriedly lowered his head, but he still couldn't help but use the corner of his eye to see Yan Shan's reaction.

Yan Shan shook his head with a wry smile and said slowly: "There are still many things waiting for me!"

The innkeeper hurriedly laughed and said: "Xiaoshan Gongzi is a masterpiece in the world, so he naturally wants to do a great career vigorously!"

Xiao Yezi's cheeks were even redder, and although he was slightly disappointed, he was not desperate.

Three days later, on the shores of the East China Sea.

The waves are rolling, the sun is shining, and the wind is slightly cold.

Liu Ruobai, Li Ruoxian, Dugufeng and Meng Tian gathered in front of the fire. Liu Ruobai and Dugu Feng roasted the sea fish, and there was already a faint fragrance. Meng Tian lay quietly in Li Ruoxian's arms and slept very sweetly.

Li Ruoxian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm really a little envious of Tian'er." ”

Liu Ruobai sighed lightly and said slowly: "Maybe Tian'er is really tired." ”

Li Ruoxian seemed to think of something, and said angrily: "It's all to blame for that stinky boy in Yanshan!"

Liu Ruobai just smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, Meng Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at the southwest wilderness, a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes.

The other three were slightly stunned, and they also turned their heads to look at the southwest field, only to see a person and a rider galloping towards them. They all have excellent eyesight, but they are so far away that it is difficult to tell whether they are male or female.

Li Ruoxian couldn't help but ask, "Tian'er, can you see who is coming?"

Meng Tianyan smiled and said coquettishly: "Tian'er can't see clearly, but she can feel that he must be Brother Yan." ”

Hearing this, the other three were surprised and delighted, and they didn't know what to say for a while. Perhaps, just wait and see.

Under the gaze of the four people, the one person rode closer and closer, and gradually became clear, sure enough, it was Yanshan.

"Brother Yan!" Meng Tian was ecstatic, tears flashed faintly in his eyes, and he galloped towards the person.

A long drought is a rainstorm, a foreign country meets an old acquaintance, the cave house spends candle nights, and the gold list is titled, but that's it.

The girl's endless lovesickness only turned into a call and two tears.

The other three also hurried forward.

"Tian'er!Little lady!Brother Liu!Brother Dugu!" As he spoke, Yan Shan couldn't wait. He flew off his horse and hurried across the field with an afterimage body, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words.

Meng Tian was running, there was only Yanshan in his clear watery eyes, and his joy and tears were only because of Yanshan. The only person who cares about it is born for the person who cares about it, and it is destroyed with the person who cares about it, and the person who cares about it is the only flaw in the artistic conception of feelings, and the only flaw is in the heart and cannot be repaired. However, the refinement of the artistic conception of the only way will also advance by leaps and bounds because of the people who care about it, and its speed is far from being reasonable to speculate.

At this moment, it seems that there are only two people in heaven and earth, she and Yan Shan.

What the heart desires is only affection.

Perhaps, she has not yet noticed the changes in her body, but the changes are real, and they are earth-shattering.

The sword killing sword technique instantly broke through from the seventh layer to the peak of the seventh layer, without encountering any bottlenecks, and broke through from the peak of the seventh layer to the eighth layer. The Heavenly Evil Mind Method also broke through twice in a row from the seventh layer to the eighth layer. The Remnant Body Method directly broke through from the sixth layer to the seventh layer. Heartless kendo reached the pinnacle of Xiaocheng.

She crossed the threshold, entered the artistic conception, and comprehended the artistic conception of feelings.

At the age of twenty, he entered the artistic conception, which can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

Unconsciously, she also rushed on the field with the afterimage method, and her speed was not under Yanshan.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ruobai, Li Ruoxian, Dugufeng and Yanshan were all surprised and delighted. With such peerless talent, they are also beyond their reach.

The next moment, the two afterimages met and hugged each other tightly.

Endless thoughts, lingering affection, I only wish that time could be frozen at this moment until eternity.

Li Ruoxian's expression was as usual, but his heart was full of mixed feelings. Providence makes people, maybe she is destined not to stay with Yanshan for the rest of her life. But at the moment, she felt very uncomfortable and painful.

Yan Shan seemed to sense something, and called softly, "Tian'er." ”

Meng Tian woke up like a dream, and a trace of confusion appeared in his clear eyes.

Yan Shan looked pity, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

Meng Tian pondered for a long time before muttering, "Brother Yan, I broke through." ”。

Yan Shan smiled and said, "I can see it." ”

At this time, Liu Ruobai, Li Ruoxian and Dugufeng had also come to the front and couldn't help laughing.