Outside the gate of Beichan City, only hundreds of swords and armor were left on both sides.

Xu Yuntian let go of the hand on the shoulder of King Sanssouci, and said with a toothy smile: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness Prince Yan, I am fortunate to have a glimpse of Gongzi Yan's demeanor, and his heroic appearance is very comparable." ”

The nine turned around and left, no longer in a towing carriage, but on a light horse, and went out dozens of feet in an instant.

Carefree King Xu Yan stood in place, looking at the distant hooves of His Royal Highness Gongzi, his face furrowed.

The eldest prince of the lord of Beichan City walked over and leaned close to the ear of King Sanssouci and said, "Your Highness, do you want to take this opportunity to transfer the troops around Beichan City。。。。。。 ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of killing everything.

Xu Yan's frowning expression instantly became furious, and he turned around and roared, "Get out of me!"

The eldest prince of the city lord of Beichan City had a stagnant face, and he had been pondering the nature of the carefree king in front of him for more than ten years. Gongziyan is a lord who must repay his eyes, and besides, the 6,000 soldiers and armor have not gone far, so it stands to reason that His Royal Highness should adopt his advice.

However, he was also accustomed to the capriciousness of the Lord in front of him, and immediately said nothing, bowed his head and stepped aside.

As soon as Gongziyan turned around, he happened to see the wanted plaque standing at the gate of Beichan City, and then walked quickly to the plaque, carefully looked at the people above, and finally stared at the scar on the left side of Xu Yuntian's portrait.

glanced at the direction of the nine people again, and already knew in his heart, and said with a smile: "Drunk Red Mansion, don't leave a living mouth." ”

That night, the Red Mansion burst into flames, and all the people trapped in the drunken Red Mansion were reduced to ashes with this golden cave.

Xu Yuntian peeled a thin willow branch, cut it into thin strips with a white phoenix and held it in his mouth, looking at An Guqing's appearance of wearing a light gauze saber and prancing horse, he felt that it was very good-looking, this was a wonderful scene that he had never seen with Gu Qing's sister in a tight suit, and it was very rare.

couldn't help but say lightly: "Sister Gu Qing, in the Red Mansion, your swordsmanship that opens and closes left and right is really beautiful. ”

An Gu Qing lightly clamped the horse's belly, rode the horse to the front, and said, "Is it a beautiful swordsmanship or a beautiful person?"

Xu Yuntian laughed and said very shamelessly: "The sword is beautiful, and the person is more beautiful." ”

Miss An said without a trace: "Those girls in the drunken red mansion are still eye-catching?"

His Royal Highness Gongzi carefully recalled the scene in the Pinjin Grotto, but remembered that there were a few good-looking girls among them, chewing Liu Mutiao in his mouth and saying: "It doesn't deserve to be eye-catching, I have seen too much of this vulgar dance skill, even if there are a few eye-catching ones in it, I don't feel much." It's Sister Gu Qing, it's a pity that you can only dance with swords and swords, and if you can dance with a good posture, it will be a peerless one. ”

An Guqing didn't say a word, clamped the horse's belly again, and moved forward.

Xu Yuntian didn't know what he said wrong, which made this aunt unhappy, he lowered his head and thought about it carefully, but he really couldn't think of the reason, so he simply didn't think about it, sat on the back of the horse and began to close his eyes and breathe.

The battle of the Red Chamber seems to be unflustered, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, although those soldiers do not have advanced martial arts, but the skills in their hands are all practiced by fighting with others, Xu Yuntian's body is mortal, if even one move is either dead or injured.

After a chaotic fight, there was a faint feeling of loosening of the shackles in the middle of the Mahayana in my heart. Xu Yuntian was overjoyed, immediately closed his eyes on the horse, and let the horse follow, his mind had already overflowed in all directions. In his mental perception, wisps of heaven and earth source qi like smoke and mist floated in the air, but it was extremely thin.

His mind moved slightly, and the source qi of heaven and earth flowed into his body continuously.

Faintly, the shackles of the middle Mahayana period seem to have loosened a little.

Lao Yantou quietly came to the side of the monk Wuzen and Miss Chan'er, the girl couldn't ride a horse, and these two people who looked about the same age took a horse, which was a high-grade Fengyun horse brought out from Tiannan. The little monk is full of qualitativeness, and the beauty is not chaotic in his arms.

The monk Wuzen saw the lame man approaching on his horse, and he didn't feel a little more defensive in his heart, but he couldn't forget the scene of this group of people killing in the building, in his heart, the killing ring was the wicked, the evil ghost, it was the Shura that the Buddha said in his mouth.

Then he said, "What is the matter with the donor?"

Lao Yantou was a little apprehensive, and said a little nervously: "I don't know what the relationship between the little brother and this Chan'er girl is, why can he sacrifice his life to save him in front of the prince of Great Xia?"

I felt that it was a bit reckless to ask like this, so I smiled awkwardly and said: "Without him, when I first met your husband and wife, I have to know if the name is not." ”

Xiao Shami Wuchan glanced at the lame, and it was funny that a person of his age would still show such a daughter's posture, and said bluntly: "The seniors are too worried, I and Chan'er are not lovers, we were brothers and sisters before the monk, but after the monk, we can't leave the world, and often go to the drunken Red Mansion to see my sister." ”

Lao Yantou first secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard half of it, but after hearing the second half, he was surprised again, and asked, "Brother and sister?"

He looked at the old gourd on Miss Chan'er's waist again, and said, "Then I don't know what the real names of the little brothers and sisters are, where do they live, and do they have relatives at home?"

The little monk Wuchan glanced at the lame man again, this time he really didn't say a word, and he made it clear that he didn't want to deal with it. However, Miss Chan'er stabbed the little novice with her hand, and after finding that the former was still unmoved, she smiled apologetically at Yan Cripple, and said: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the old-timers in the city before, the slave's original surname is Xia, and the single name is a cicada." This rude monk is a single name. ”

As for home, it has never been, since I can remember, my mother took my brother and sister to beg for food, and my mother passed away ten years ago. I only remember that my mother said that her home was in Gangneung, but she never went there. ”

Maybe it was about the sad part, and Miss Chan'er was a little choked unconsciously.

Yan Cripple was slightly sad, and felt a little guilty about stabbing the girl's heart, so he said: "The old lame man is rude, and he looked at the gourd on the girl's waist in the Red Mansion a little familiar, like an old friend of mine, I don't know the girl's biological mother's surname?"

Xia Chan opened his mouth and said: "The surname is Xia, and our brothers and sisters follow the mother's surname." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the gourd on his waist and handed it to Lao Yantou and said: "Mr. saved my brother and sister's life, there is nothing to repay, this wine gourd is a valuable old thing, which hides the belongings I have saved over the years, and I have the right to talk about it." ”

Lao Yantou just took the gourd and was about to take a closer look, but when he heard this, he instantly panicked, and was busy: "No, no, no, this is the relic of the ancestors, how can I accept it, I want the sky to thunder!"

Xiao Shami Xia Han turned his head and said angrily: "What else do you want?" take it and accept it quickly, if it is not enough, I will give you the robe on my body!"

Yan Cripple opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak, and stood there for a long time. I looked down at the four small words engraved on the gourd, "Summer has cold cicadas", and I was sure in my heart.

He poured out dozens of finely broken silver taels wrapped in cotton wool from the gourd, put them in his hand and said, "I will take these silver taels enough, and I hope that the brother and sister will not have half a psychological burden." ”

As he spoke, he returned the wine gourd to Miss Chan'er, clamped the horse's belly, and followed behind His Royal Highness Gongzi in despair.

After traveling thirty miles, to the foot of the Dajue Temple, Xiao Shami came to Xu Yuntian's side and said: "Son, our brothers and sisters will come here first, if there is a chance to see you in the future." ”

Xu Yuntian woke up from his eyes closed, looked at the two brothers and sisters beside him and said, "Do you want to go back to Dajue Temple?"

The Wuzen monk shook his head and said, "Don't go back, Dajue Temple has provided me with food and lodging for ten years of practice, and I just want to go back and inform me." ”

Xu Yuntian glanced at Yan Cripple, who bowed his head and didn't say a word, but secretly pricked up his ears, and asked, "Then how are your brothers and sisters going to be in the future? Do you have a place to stay? If not, why don't you go with me, I still have a 。。。。。 in Tiannan?" ”

Wuchan smiled, and said what His Royal Highness Duan Gongzi was about to say: "This time I will go up the mountain, and I will return to the vulgar." Then I took my sister back to Gangneung to find the hometown that my mother said, so I didn't talk about my son. ”

A hint of disappointment flashed in Old Yantou's eyes.

Xu Yuntian nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Xia Han's brothers and sisters dismounted together, and Xia Han, who was dressed in novice clothes, said again: "Son, the horse will return you, don't say goodbye." ”

His Royal Highness Gongzi smiled and said, "Seven people and seven horses, it's not convenient to bring one more, so I'll give it to you." ”

The little monk hesitated for a while, although he didn't know what breed of horse this was, but he didn't feel bumpy all the way to sit on the horse, the horse was tame and tame, strong and majestic, and the layman knew that this should be the best among the horses. I just felt that I couldn't bear it, and just about to excuse myself, I heard Xu Yuntian say: "My son is not short of such a horse, I said that I would give it to you, if you don't want me, I will kill it tomorrow and eat it." Little monk, I don't know the truth that saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, did your master teach you?"

Lao Yantou hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, you can accept it." ”

The little monk saw that he couldn't refuse, and he was afraid that he really refused this horse, and tomorrow he would become the mouth of the fierce and evil boy in front of him. The two led the horse to the mountain gate.

Xu Yuntian did not stop, rode his horse to the north, and the group followed.

The old lame man was even more depressed, and at the end he suddenly heard His Royal Highness Gongzi whisper: "Old Yantou, since you have met, why don't you recognize each other?"

Yan Cripple was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "It's okay if you don't admit it, it's just that admitting it will make it more uncomfortable." ”

Fu whispered two sentences again: "It's okay if you don't recognize it, it's okay if you don't recognize it." ”

Xu Yuntian stopped making a sound, and continued to close his eyes and breathe, attacking the barrier in the middle of the Mahayana period.

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There are cold cicadas in summer, and it is known that autumn is cool.