It was noon, Chang'an City, the General's Mansion, and the main hall.

The dishes on the round table were sumptuous, the wine was full, and the seven people of Wanyan Honglie, Yanshan, Meng Tian, Tian Kun, Bai Shushu, Wanyan Liang and Wanyan Xue'er sat in turn.

Reunited after a long absence, the general joy is running and happy.

Wanyan Xue'er picked up a bowl of wine, looked at Yan Shan, and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Little Brother Yan's demeanor is still the same, I salute you for a bowl." The voice fell, and she drank it all, free and uninhibited, and the woman did not let her eyebrows go.

The special title is very intimate. Yan Shan's heart was touched, he bowed slightly, and also picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

The wine was full again.

Wan Yanliang also picked up a bowl of wine and said in a deep voice: "The four young heroes captured the rebel general Qi Yaozong, and cleared dozens of Xixia fine works in one fell swoop, which is indispensable, I salute the four young heroes with a bowl." ”

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes do it spontaneously.

The four of them smiled indifferently and drank all the wine in the bowl.

The wine is filled again.

Wanyan Xue'er raised the wine bowl and said loudly: "If you are destined to get together, it is better to dry this bowl of wine together, wouldn't it be happy!"

Needless to say, the seven bowls of wine were drunk in one go, and my heart was very happy.

At this time, Wan Yan Liang retreated left and right in order to speak freely.

Wanyan Xue'er spoke first: "Junior Brother Yan, you helped Li Rendao quell the rebellion and made great contributions, why are the Western Xia guards still bent on getting rid of you?"

Yan Shan sighed, gloomy and sad, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Tian Kun chuckled and said: "The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey cooks, and the birds are good and the bow is hidden." If the merit is high, there will be misfortune, and this has always been the case throughout the ages. ”

In this sentence, it is easy to understand, but it can't help but make people feel cold.

How can we solve our worries? Only Du Kang. A bowl of wine is down, and all the worries disappear.

Yan Shan Zhengse said: "General Wanyan, Yan Shan still has something to ask for this time." ”

Wanyan Honglie smiled heartily and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yan doesn't need to see outside, just say it." ”

Yan Shan Zhengse said: "I will go to Green Willow Villa to save people, I need to face the combination of multiple forces, and I hope that General Wanyan will help." ”

Wanyan Honglie pondered slightly, and said: "Green Willow Villa is in the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty, I can secretly let Liang'er lead five hundred elite dead soldiers to save people with you." ”

Yan Shan's heart was surging, and he said in a deep voice: "General's great grace, Yan Shan will never forget it!"

Wanyan Honglie laughed and said, "Then Brother Yan doesn't toast yet?"

Yan Shan smiled heartily, picked up the wine bowl, and said loudly: "Thanks to General Wanyan's love, this bowl of wine Yan Shan will do it first as a respect!"

The voice fell, and the two bowls of wine were drunk in one go.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for confidants, and seven people drink bitterly, heartily.

In the hazy night, with a slight cold wind, a thin figure walked alone, with firm steps and indomitable progress.

Zhongnan County, in front of the Qingyuan Inn, Yanshan stood for a long time, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Here and now, things are not people, and a sense of desolation can't help but arise spontaneously.

After a long time, Yan Shan left gloomily. After a while, he flew into the backyard of the county government and whispered in front of a house: "Lord Song." ”

The door opened gently, Song Yi was overjoyed, and hurriedly let Yan Shan into the room.

Sit quietly at the table, look at each other, and a thousand words are in silence.

Then, Yan Shan told the truth about going to Green Willow Villa to save people.

Song Yi said in a deep voice: "Shan'er, you just have to give it a go." Remember, you are never alone, the Yue family army will fight alongside you!"

Yan Shan realized something, and looked at Song Yi with a smile.

Song Yi smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Yu Chenglong, the pioneer of the left army of the Yue family's army, has seen the young marshal!"

Suddenly, Yan Shan's tears were like springs.

"Uncle Yu!"

"Mountain!"

The four hands were clasped tightly together, and the two were choked up and unable to speak.

After a long time, Yanshan disappeared into the night again.

The red sun is rising, the water is murmuring, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the spring is full of joy.

On the bluestone, a white-bearded old man in a moon-white robe sat cross-legged, his expression was quiet, and he breathed in the aura of heaven and earth, like an immortal.

Inadvertently, a figure appeared.

The corners of the white-bearded old man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and said softly: "Little friend, long time no see!"

Yan Shan nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "I came here today just to inform my seniors that I am still alive." ”

The white-bearded old man chuckled, "As you can see, I'm still alive too." ”

"Seniors cherish, farewell!" Before the words fell, the people were gone.

The white-bearded old man nodded slightly, tears flashed faintly in his eyes, and muttered, "The stinky boy has finally grown up." ”

In front of the cave behind the Taiping Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty, Yan Shan, Shi Zhongyu, Shi Zhongtian, Shi Xiaolong, Yan Ruyu and Zhang Ye sat in front of the fire in turn, excited and indescribable.

Yan Shan told the truth about going to Green Willow Villa to save people.

Shi Zhongyu's eyes were firm, and he said with a straight face: "As long as Brother Yan says a word, the three of my brothers will go to the soup and fight the fire, and they will not give up." ”

There was a sense of gratitude that needless to say, twelve hands clasped tightly together.

After that, Yanshan stood in front of that tomb for a long time, gloomy.

Before you know it, the last rays of the setting sun disappear into the sky.

Yan Ruyu and Zhang Ye stood quietly in front of the cave, watching the four figures gradually move away, tears flashing in their eyes.