Xiao Banxian said: "Then please ask Brother Liu to decide." ”

Liu Jingdao: "Although you are not seriously injured, you do have injuries, just a month later, the location is in Shili'an on the outskirts of Beijing, what do you think?"

Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian were both shocked when they heard this, although the injury had not healed, but Xiao Banxian's actions were not affected, he smiled and asked, "I don't know how Brother Liu learned that there was an injury on his body?"

Liu Jing said lightly: "Liu has raised some bloodthirsty Gu, and since the half-immortal brother came in, they have been ready to move. ”

Liu Jing looked outside the door again and asked, "Can you let the person outside the door in?"

The little half-immortal said: "Why?"

Liu Jingdao: "I want to see who won Lu Da Niu and Liu Wenying in the first place. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Liunian walked in, and the little half-immortal almost instinctively moved, blocking the middle between Mo Liunian and Liu Jing.

When Liu Jing saw Mo Liunian, his brows furrowed, "Who are you, why are my spirit Gu afraid of you?"

Xiao Banxian was slightly stunned, but his face was quite calm, "Is there such a thing?"

Liu Jing stepped forward and wanted to find out, but Xiao Banxian flicked his sleeves and stopped Mo Liunian behind him, "Brother Liu, what are you going to do?"

Liu Jing stopped, but a pair of eyes still swirled on Mo Liunian, "No wonder...... No wonder Lu Da Niu and Liu Wenying will be defeated at your hands, there are such strange things. Liu Jing's gaze was a little frightened.

Mo Liunian was uncomfortable by him, and Xiao Banxian said lightly: "Brother Liu, have you seen enough?"

Only then did Liu Jing retract his gaze, "A month later, you will bring her too." ”

Xiao Banxian said: "She has nothing to do with this matter. ”

Liu Jing said: "If it weren't for her, my eldest brother and they might not lose, even if you have the Heavenly Dragon Babu Formation Protector." ”

Before the little half-immortal could speak, Mo Liunian said, "Okay, I'll go." ”

It was too late for the little half-immortal to stop it, Mo Liunian said: "When the time comes, we will join forces to meet him." ”

How could the little half-immortal not know Mo Liunian's thoughts, and finally held her hand and complied with her wishes.

Liu Jing looked at the two of them, and Xiao Banxian said: "After that month, Shili Nunnery on the outskirts of Beijing will not be seen or dispersed." ”

Liu Jing nodded and turned to leave.

Watching him walk away, Mo Liu sighed elavily, "This Liu Jing is also an upright person. ”

Xiao Banxian agreed with what Mo Liunian said, he came alone, knowing that he was injured and did not take advantage of others, and even the duel was clear, Xiao Banxian felt that such people were becoming less and less common in the Xuanmen.

Xiao Banxian said: "It's a pity that I have a grudge against him for killing my brother, otherwise I really want to make this friend." ”

After the three groups of people in the morning, when Xiao Banxian was thinking about who the fourth group would be, the people had already arrived.

This fourth group of people who came to the door, Xiao Banxian really didn't expect that it was Mei Dao, Xiao Ban Xian thought about it for a long time, and he didn't figure out when Yu Lingmen had dealt with people in Mei Dao.

There are all women in the flattering road, and most of them were born in the Qinglou, as far as the little half-immortal knows, three of the four major oirans in the capital are all born in the flattering road.

According to the old housekeeper, this time the visitor signed up for himself as a flattering white autumn smoke.

Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian glanced at each other, and Mo Liunian said, "Why don't I avoid it?"

Xiao Banxian hurriedly said: "You don't have to, it's easier for you to speak if you're there." ”

Matama was busy, the road traveled for nearly half a day, and soon after leaving the city gate, I arrived at Xiaoyuzhuang. This Zhuangzi is adjacent to the suburbs of Beijing, in front of the river and behind the mountain, and the location is excellent.

It is a post road near the river, and the villages and towns are continuous, far from the barren mountains and wild trails opened by the master, and I know that there will be no danger on the way, and I may fall behind and miss it halfway. Seeing that the rain had stopped, and that it was too early to eat, and that it had run seventy or eighty miles, the men and horses should rest and eat a little, and then they went to the town to drink and drink horses, and waited to see if they were lagging behind, and waited for them to pass before leaving.

The rebels thought, after all, the Jingshi garrison was not good to leave for too long, so they and a scattered thief who was counted as a rebel, a total of more than 1,000 people, gathered on the slope of the falling hill thirty miles east of the city, and rested for a while. Separated by half of the capital, more than 30 miles of the slope of the suburbs of Beijing, as if you can also hear the earth-shattering sound of the falling hillside, billowing smoke in the distance, during which the golden red flame flashes proudly, the darker the sky, the brighter the firelight, it seems to be the fairy in the story, wearing battle armor, stepping on the beacon smoke and thunder, descending to punish the demon and subjugate the demon.

The countrymen who drove into the city to watch the play set up camp on the beach by the river. In the night, when the drama broke up, the people went home, and only those with their carts and horses spent the night on the beach. Like a soldier on an expedition, it is a camp in the open air. Some stayed overnight and went back the next night. Some stayed for three nights until the end of the big drama before they drove back to their hometowns.

His injuries had not yet healed, and it was still very difficult for him to walk. After the handover, Jin Wuwei reversed the restatement, Donggong Wei was about to go on the road, suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, outside the city of Chunming, a horse has stepped on the grass everywhere, and the colorful Luoying is gradually approaching. This is the owner of the Donggong Guard of Zhili, they naturally recognized the person who came with a light robe earlier than Xu Changping, and they all saluted on the side of the road and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince!"

In the countryside of Kunming, all year round, morning and evening, you can hear all kinds of beautiful and affectionate songs. Catch the train from Chenggong into the city, and ride an old horse and walk ten miles slowly. Sometimes you have to ride back if you can't catch the car. The road passes through fruit groves, oak forests, bamboo groves, and a few small hillsides that are full of flowers for most of the year.

The chamberlain hurriedly retreated, and he was greeted by gray weather. In the palace for only one day and night, it seems that the earth has been turned upside down, but outside the imperial city seems to have not changed much, the east and west cities are still open as usual, Pingkangfang is still fragrant with wine and meat, Qujiang is full of tourists who board the boat to visit, and the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is still standing to meet the coming rainy day.

After that, I took Xiao Sa to leave the Zhou army camp unhindered. Along the way, Xiao Sa's eyes were shining, but he was smart and silent, with a clear expression. Walking slowly out of the gate, all the way out of the Cuiyun Valley, I stopped and stood, staring at the dozens of tiger soldiers who were following in the shadow ten meters behind me, and I asked in a low voice.

The day has been slanted to the west, although it is still far from the dark, but there are still fifty or sixty miles of mountain road from the local Tieshan Gorge, the path that the village child said, because the black child complained, has not been there, I don't know whether it is right or not, I am afraid that it will go wrong again, it takes time to go back and forth, whether the black child is in the other can not be determined, there is nowhere to get food in the mountains, he did not bring dry food, some inconvenience, anyway, there are two days of empty space, it is better to wander until dusk, and then spend the night in the nearby Taoist temple, the Ming Dynasty still goes to the black child cave to visit.

It's thrilling. After rushing for several days, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of Ningyuan Street, I saw black smoke billowing above my mansion, and the streets and alleys were crowded, rushing to run and shout 'Houfu is out of the water'. Gu Tingye was so anxious that he didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one at the moment, and drove the horse straight into Chengyuan, only to know that Minglan was giving birth inside, and finally Tu was still able to protect the second-class guards, firmly protecting the surroundings of Jiaxi Residence, and the fire never spread.

In addition, there are two relatively gentle mountain roads on the east and west sides, and those who are a little older may wish to go up from the east road. It is to go up from Gyeongbokgak. There are many empty sides on both sides of the half-way ridge, which is especially suitable for overlooking from afar, and the south side is the scenery of the lake, but the north side of the garden is the natural scenery of the village, which is very moving.

The trees at the foot of Fulong Mountain are lush, and the sunlight shines through the shadows of the trees, casting colorful points of light on the ground. The donkey cart stopped outside the city gate, Xie Yun thanked the vendor who was driving the cart, and walked along the mountain road for a meal, and the sparse farmers and cooking smoke gradually appeared on the roadside, and the cattle and sheep grazing not far away, a small grange on the outskirts of the city.

There was a lot of snow that year, and it was sunny for a few days, followed by rain, and the cold was very cold. People outside the city are blocked by snow, and pedestrians inside the city are very scarce. It wasn't until the middle of the month, when there was a few days of good sun, that Du Fu walked home to visit him in the mud. I was supposed to be able to farm after the beginning of spring, but when I got home, I realized that the ploughing cow had frozen to death, and the crops could not be planted next year. Empty self-disappointment, there is nothing to be done.

The barren small county, located on the border of Lizhou and Pingzhou, only inhabited by less than 800 households, sparse and slightly desolate, in the evening, the cooking smoke is everywhere, the street is not wide enough, the dust is heavy, there are low wooden houses on both sides, it is rare to have a decent high-walled gate at the end, this is a famous squire's house in the county, at this moment there is an old man in gray standing under the steps outside the door, and two family members wrapped in cotton cloth and blue jackets, all looking in one direction, looking anxious, should be waiting for someone.

According to Xu Xiaoxin's instructions, they still need to walk south for more than two hours to reach the nearest town. Because the village is located at the foot of the mountain, the mountains have not yet been extended, and there are many hillsides and dense forests along the way. At this moment, the village is extremely busy, and there is no going out to catch the market, and almost everywhere you pass is silent, only the crisp birdsong forest, the grass and flowers are fragrant.

From Jinyun to this section of the state, the fields are in the mountains, the other side is the stream, and the people are on the other side of the stream. This stream is the upper reaches of Lishui, which leads to the state, so the state is also called Lishui. There is a ridge along the mountainside of the stream, and there are always more than 100 miles. The weather is long and sunny, the early winter in the south of the Yangtze River is like red and purple in late autumn, only the sound of the stream can be heard, and the sun, wind and shadow are all words.

Although the pass is a mountainous area, but the limbs are undulating, there are still large plains inside, and it is necessary to go to the horse farm that is eighteen miles away from the pass to be regarded as the main mountain of Huangsongling. There are many mountain roads in the middle area that communicate with various places, and the situation of Huangsong Pass is dangerous, which is the only way. The town of Yangmachang Mountain is near the foot of the Huangsongling Mountain, and there are two roads for merchants and customers, although the situation in the mountains is extremely dangerous.

I was going to go to the mountains to visit after sweeping the tomb, so I played for two days, and then I heard that someone in the Zhao family had recently been buried, and the two cemeteries were on the side of the village, very close to each other. Thinking of the Zhao family's growing prestige in recent years, they have many ancestral graves, and their descendants are only one person, there is a huge disparity between hot and cold, and the other party looks down on people, so why bother to meet together and suffer from his idleness

The carnival on the queen's birthday night seems to be just yesterday, but it has only been more than half a year before it suddenly ushered in bad news. The news quickly spread out of Qinchuan, to the Jiannan Wine Shop and Tea Shop, and to the Jianghuai Tiangong...... The mulberry leaves are getting more and more prosperous, but the spring silkworms are dead. When people realize that an era seems to have passed like this, they look up with emotion, and they are still faced with livelihood, and their troubles are still there—as if nothing has changed.

It snowed heavily for several days and nights, and finally cleared. Changgong led the army day and night, rushing non-stop, and the people were tired and tired for several days, so he also took advantage of this time to find a suitable place to set up camp and pause for a while. There is still a distance from Pingyang here, the distant peaks are lonely, the cold wind rolls up the thick snow on the earth, turning into a snow-white angry dragon, flying in the air, the white scales of the straight dance fall indiscriminately, blooming in the sun, such as scattered rain.

On the night of the second day, Yinian had reached the edge of Cangwu City, and galloped in the forest connecting Cangwu City and Mingxia City. The night is a huge beast, constantly devouring this small figure walking in it, the whole forest only the sound of "clicking" horses' hooves sounded, Yi Nian lay on the horse's back and couldn't help but give birth to a little fear.

This is no longer a war for possessions and the protection of the place, but a struggle for human life. There were bleeding dead and wounded on both sides, and no one could hesitate for a second and look backward in the burst of gunfire. The warriors jumped out of the shadows, bent over and fought and walked. Sure enough, it was the effect of their desperate efforts, and the enemy, who was half a mile away, finally did not dare to approach, and when they retreated to the gate of Chenjia Village, they fought with several ambushers in the vicinity.

In the fifth year of Tianbao, the third year of Tianbao was changed from May to the end of September, Emperor Li and his concubine Yang Fei moved to Huaqing a few days ago, and took away many courtiers and nobles as usual, and followed the army. It is cold weather, it is almost dusk, the sad wind is angry, the dust and fog are filled, and the grand occasion of "cars like flowing water and horses like dragons" on the official road is no longer seen. It's just two rows of decaying willows, the fallen leaves shake the wind, the yellow clouds cover the sun, and the sand sweeps the ground.

At eight o'clock in the morning, we hiked up the mountain along the west road, about an hour, some of the boys have reached the top of the mountain, I have already sweated, tired, barely over the ridge, staring into the distance, suddenly enlightened, the boundless tea trees stretch from the feet, it is really the world of tea trees, the ocean of tea trees, the overwhelming green, spotless, dizzying

One day, they took me to the south river, which was not far from my house, but only half a mile away. But because it was my first time going, I felt that it was really far away. Out of the sweat came. Walked through a loess pit, and passed a southern camp, and at the gate of the southern camp, there were soldiers guarding the door. The yard of the barracks was too big for me to be.

There were traces of near and far in the mountains, but now in the middle of this falling light, they are only dyed light purple. The smoke in the city is also cloudy, which reminds me of the sunset scenery of my hometown city, because my hometown is also surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is comparable to this Yantai city!

It's another day of scorching desert walking, at dusk, we saw a poplar forest from afar, green trees and green cages, reflecting the slanting sun on the horizon like fire, everyone's face was joyful, it was the fourth day, it seems that we are about to reach the Gobi on the edge of the desert, just walk another day or two, we will definitely be able to walk to the oasis.

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