Chapter 1 Lianyun has deer

On the sea surface of thousands of miles east of Daxuan, a huge mountain can be faintly seen in the hazy sea fog moving slowly, its height is thousands of zhang, stretching for hundreds of miles, so it covers the sky and the sun, and the clouds are in line, and the legend is that the name of this mountain is called Lianyun. The Lianyun Mountains are the mountain towers of the East China Sea, and there are many small islands dotted around them.

In the clouds, there are often birds and beasts. On a steep moon-shaped cliff in the east of Lianyun, a small deer sprang out of the lush bushes, with a snow-white body and a blood-red "swastika" mark in the center of the eyebrows. It looked at the valley below the cliff, and after a long time, it jumped down the mountain, and disappeared, and could hear the sound of deer chirping between the rock walls.

Under the Mochizuki Cliff is the plum village. There are about 5,000 households in Meizhuang, which is larger than the average Zhuangzi. There is little water in the east, so artificial wells and canals are built to divert water. The number of canals represents the strength of a family's financial resources. A canal is often undertaken by several households. And in the center of the plum village, nine water canals merge into a huge manor. This garden is surrounded by water, and all kinds of rare plants are planted at the water's edge, like a fairyland on earth. This is the residence of the owner of the plum farm, the plum garden. The main entrance of the garden, there is an ebony ancient plaque, on which the line of cursive writing to the word plum garden, quite a lot of everyone's style. Entering the main gate, it is the front yard, the front yard is planted with plum trees, in winter, the cold plum is unique, and the weather is thousands.

After the front yard, there is the main hall. In the center sat a middle-aged man with a solemn expression, exuding a majesty that had been in a high position for a long time. This person is the head of the Mei family, Mei Bingguo. There is a young man on the right side of the hall, dressed in white and wearing a jade crown, who is Mei Bingguo's adopted son, Zijing.

"Zijing, is there any news of the Great Xuan Mission?" Mei Bingguo frowned and groaned.

"Lord, according to the news from Daxuan's side, the mission has been sailing for more than half a month, and if there is no accident, it must arrive in the evening. “”

"That's good, then it's up to you. Mei Bingguo took out a tiger-headed token from his bosom and handed it to Zijing, "The safety of the mission is particularly important, you will be responsible for the Mei family's troop dispatch during the mission's tour of my Meizhuang, don't let me down." “

"Yes!" Zijing bowed his head and clenched his fists in reply, then turned around and walked out of the hall, commanded the guards, and walked to the backyard. There are many small courtyards in the backyard of the Mei family, among which the family members of the Mei Mansion live. Zijing's courtyard is unique, with flowers and plants, which is very quiet. Zijing stopped in front of a peony, his originally wise eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness, and his right palm revealed a burst of cold air that turned the peony into ashes, and then turned around and entered the house.

Soon, night fell.

Let's say that the news of the Daxuan mission spread throughout Zhuangzi, and Meizhuang, who had never seen a foreigner, was quite lively. Everywhere there are lights and colors, full of colors. Only one small alley was dim, and the dilapidated houses in disrepair were staggered next to each other, and a few sporadic candles flickered, adding a little life. A young man dressed in coarse linen pulled the rope and took a step with his head down, dragging a pitch-black coffin behind him. The boy walked through the alley and came to the market, where the passers-by scattered as if they had seen a plague.

"I heard that this old man Yun is dead, and the coffin is lying in the bones of the old man. ”

"You deserve to be dead, the business of carrying the coffin should be detrimental to yin morality, and the old cheap bone should have died a long time ago. ”

"This kid is also strange and pitiful, he has no father and no mother, and now he is even old man Yun. ”

"I don't think this wild seed will live long, Old Man Yun has fallen, and such a little baby will not spit out bones when he is eaten. ”

The cynicism of the passers-by around continued, but the young man still lowered his head, his expression did not change in the slightest, and there was a resoluteness in his eyes. "Grandpa Yun, don't worry, I won't let you die blindly, I, Guan Li, must find out the murderer who killed you to avenge you. ”

Guan Li dragged the coffin through the downtown and came to the east gate of the manor. The east gate of the manor was patrolled by the guards, Guan Li put down the rope, took a few breaths, walked forward and asked: "Two military masters, can you give the little one a convenience, the old man in the small family unfortunately went a few days ago, and I hope to bother the military master to let the little one go out of the city." ”

One of them, the fat man with a full face and a fierce face, looked at Guan Li a few times, and there was a little more disdain in his eyes, "Stinky boy, stay where you are cool, don't hinder the uncle's rest." “

When Guan Li heard this, he hurriedly took out a money bag from his pocket and handed it forward, "This is ten copper coins, and I hope that the military master can let the kid out of the city." “

"You kid is on the road, seeing that you are so filial, the military master and I will reluctantly let you out, remember to go and come back quickly. The fat man waved his hand impatiently.

"Thank you, little one. Guan Li lowered his head and turned around to pick up the rope, pulled the coffin behind him and went to the hill outside the village.

In the downtown area of the city, there are acrobatic dramas. Zuichun Building is located in the most prosperous Chengyang Street in Meizhuang, and the people who come and go are businessmen and gentry or the sons and young masters of wealthy families. There is only one room on the top floor of Zuichun Building, which is the Accord of Shen Nian, a well-known man in Meizhuang. It is rumored that Shen Nian Shen Yu Luo dulcimer calligraphy and painting are proficient, among which the piano is a must, and there have been good deeds who threatened, "I am willing to scatter all my family wealth and listen to Shen Qiren play a song."

In the room, a woman wearing a white jade phoenix crown and a Tianxue silk skirt and a jade ring around her waist sat upright on the ground. Shen Nian looked at the guqin on the case, and there was a trace of imperceptible sadness in his eyes. Shen Nian was a handsome young man like a woman in front of him, and said with a smile: "Sister Nian, this is brought back from Daxuan by Brother Zijing, I have never seen him treat a woman so well, Sister Nian, or you will be my sister-in-law." ”

"Zi'er, don't make trouble, your son and Brother Jing and I went into exile more than ten years ago due to family changes and were taken in by your father, and now I don't know what the situation of my family is, how can I talk about the love of children. ”

"Zi'er guqin is extraordinary. The surface of this piano is patterned with a phoenix, the back of the piano is patterned with a dragon, and the body of the piano is made of nanmu, which is by no means an ordinary piano workshop that can be manufactured, and it must be made by the royal piano workshop of the Daxuan court. Shen Nian's brows furrowed and he sighed deeply.

"I don't care, I can tell my father, Sister Nian and Brother Zijing are in love, let my father take Sister Nian out of this drunken spring building another day, so that I can be with Brother Zijing." ”

"Okay, Zi'er, don't trouble your father, let me ask you, where did your brother Zijing go?" Shen Nian stretched his brows and asked with a chuckle.

"Dad sent Brother Zijing to arrange the security patrol in the manor, Sister Nian, you can accompany me out to visit the Lantern Festival." Stay here, I'm almost sick. “

Shen Nian had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was disorganized, thinking that he would also take this opportunity to relax, so he responded: "Okay, wait for my sister to change into civilian clothes." “

Mei Youzi was overjoyed when she heard this. But in a moment, Shen Nian changed into a set of male civilian clothes, but he looked like a handsome man, and pulled Mei Youzi downstairs.

Let's say that in the col outside the east gate of Meizhuang, there is a dilapidated ancient temple. All temples and temples are built in the place of the rising sun, and this mountain col does not see the sun all day long, and it is extremely deep, which is really strange. The ancient temple is dilapidated, the name of the temple on the temple gate has long been blurred, the temple is full of dust, the Buddha statue has collapsed, and the passage leading to the side hall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the middle is full of thick cobwebs. In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there are two residual candles swaying in the wind, and an old monk with white beard and white eyebrows is sitting on the ground, his eyes are closed, and he is reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Suddenly, the statue of the Buddha behind him was crumbling, the old monk's eyes were open, and a majestic breath rose from the ground, and the statue of the Buddha returned to calm.

"You're here, you're still here, can't you let go of the obsession in your heart after all?" the old monk still sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed.

A hoarse voice came from the darkness, as if it came from the Nine Hells, "My ancestors and clans have contributed to Sheji, but they ended up like this, I am unwilling, Mo Yun, that old thing who doesn't know what to do, has already gone to see the king of Hades, and if you know each other, you will tell the whereabouts of the Taixuan Sutra."

"The Taixuan Sutra is a godsend, and if the mind is not right, how can it be controlled. Your clan's current situation is also self-inflicted, how can you act against the heavens and perversely, and bring disaster to the community?

"Hmph, now there is a miasma of smoke up and down the Xuan Kingdom, and what my clan is doing is to comply with the mandate of heaven. Since ancient times, the king of the king, the loser Kou, if today's Xuanguo is the Xuanguo of our clan, you are a chaotic minister and thief. If you don't tell the whereabouts of the Taixuan Sutra today, this is the place where your bones are buried. ”

"In that case, let's go into a fight. The old monk said, his expression was solemn, and the rosary in his hand couldn't withstand the strong internal strength and shattered, scattering and shooting into the darkness.

"You're old, and I'm not the same person I used to be. The figure in the darkness snorted coldly, and countless rosary fragments stopped scattering in the air.

The old monk frowned, mobilized his whole body's qi, slapped the ground with both palms, extinguished the two-star candle flames, flew up, and broke through the top of the hall, "Heaven fights." “

The black shadow followed the old monk, his hands were claw-shaped, he grabbed the old monk's legs, and flipped up with his strength, and his feet were about to kick the old monk's chest. Seeing this, the old monk pushed forward with both hands in the form of palms, and the majestic internal strength burst out.

The black shadow was forced by the force of his palm and flipped backwards, unloading the energy in his palm and freezing in the air. The old monk also took ten steps back to stabilize his figure. After three breaths, the old monk only felt a tightness in his chest, and a pool of black blood spit out of his mouth.

"You have actually cultivated Ziyan Internal Strength, such vicious exercises are harmful to Heaven and Harmony, so it's better to turn back as soon as possible. ”

"Hmph, old bald donkey, put away your words, you have been poisoned by Ziyan, your internal strength is not one out of ten, you still know the current affairs, tell the whereabouts of the Taixuan Sutra, read the feelings of the past, and leave you a whole corpse. ”

The old monk's expression was solemn, and he began to recite the scriptures in his mouth, only to see golden Sanskrit characters rising from the void, surrounding the old monk. "All laws are empty, go!" the old monk shouted angrily, only to see the dense ancient Sanskrit characters turn into a golden light and smash towards the black shadow.

The golden light shines, and the heavens and the earth are clear. It can be seen that the black figure is dressed in a night robe and wears a fierce beast mask, and if anyone who has read ancient history is here, he will be able to recognize that the fierce beast imitated by this mask is the notorious poor strange of ancient times. Disdain flashed in the masked man's eyes, and he made a move towards the void with his left hand, and a demonic long sword burning with purple flames appeared in the void, and then he held the sword in his left hand and swung a flame against the golden light. The purple flame collided with the golden light in the void, and waves of air swept away from the center of the explosion.

The masked man dispersed the Ziyan long sword, stood with his hands in his hands, and stepped on the void, the old monk put his palms together, sat cross-legged, and froze in the void, but this majestic wave of qi hurt the audience in the woods below, which was the Guan Li who came out of the village to bury the coffin.

Guan Li often carries coffins for people, and has developed a good strength since he was a child, and even adult strong men are few who can beat Guan Li. Although the trees in the forest had lost eighty percent of their strength, the wave of qi was like a hammer hitting Guan Li's chest. In an instant, Guan Li was knocked to the ground and almost passed out.

Guan Li looked at the figure of the masked man in the air, and a little doubt arose in his heart, "The figure of the masked man is somewhat similar to the figure of the person who killed my grandfather a few days ago. Grandpa asked me to bury him outside this ancient temple, but I knew it was so. ”

Let's say that seven days ago, Guan Li was instructed by Old Man Yun to go out to buy a coffin, but he never thought that after he came back, Old Man Yun was entangled with a man in black, regardless of victory or defeat. And the man in black took the opportunity to slap Guan Li, and the old man Yun leaked a few flaws in his panic in order to protect Guan Li, and was slapped by the man in black, and the man in black took the opportunity to fly up to the eaves and disappeared into the streets. Old man Yun was injured by the man in black, and since he knew that his fate was not long, he instructed Guan Li to bury him under the ancient temple in the mountain col of the east gate of Meizhuang after his death.

After combing through the ins and outs of the matter, Guan Li concluded that this masked man was the murderer of Yun Lao nine times out of ten. Guan Li felt that the anger in his chest could not be vented, and his right fist slammed on the ground. Suddenly, something seemed to move in the forest, and a pure white fawn jumped out of the dense grass, raised its head to look at Guan Li, and blinked with two jewel-like eyes, and called "moo" a few times.

Guan Li was startled into a cold sweat, for fear that the deer's cry would attract the attention of the masked man in the air. If you are excluded by others, it is tantamount to a fool's dream to want to escape in front of such a master. Guan Li took the fawn into his arms and stroked the fawn's head with his hand, and the fawn immediately settled down. Guan Li nervously looked at the confrontation in the sky, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of exposing himself.

Mei Youzi and Shen Nian walked on the path of the flower market in Meizhuang. The flower market is the most prosperous place for business in Meizhuang, where merchants and tourists from Daxuan and overseas islands are gathered, and it is quite lively. Mei Youzi was walking on the road, but Shen Nian, who was dressed in civilian clothes on the side, frowned.

Shen Nian's mind kept coming to mind the golden light that flashed in the eastern sky just now. "That golden light is clearly the move martial arts of a strong master, and the East... Master of Dust. Thinking of this, Shen Nian was very anxious, but he couldn't pull out at the moment.

Chapter 2 The early sun rises in the east, and the young man is dyed with wind and snow

A fiery red sun rises over the endless sea level. The red light shone on the snow-white waves of the dark back and belly, staining the entire sea and a building ship moving slowly on the sea. The scale of this ship is huge, and the hull of the ship is made of countless roots of ironwood glued, brushed with oil, and embedded with ash. From the deck upwards, there are four cabins that can accommodate thousands of people. The sails of the ship, made of the finest animal skins on three sides, rustled in the west wind. On the mast in the center of the hull hung a golden flag with a big "Xuan" character written on it.

A middle-aged man wearing iron armor with a leopard's head and a sword at his waist stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the rough sea and the layers of scales shining on the waves like the blood, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he fell into deep thought.

Qin Haisheng's family is from Xishu, and when he was young, he followed the villagers to cross the Shu Road, turned the sky and dangered, and was fortunate to worship in Xijing Jianmen, after practicing a skill. After returning to Beijing, he was appreciated by the governor of Taiping City, the capital of China, and served as the commander of the Feather Leopard Army, who was responsible for the security of the palace, and is now a master of the three heavens of the martial realm.

This was the first time Qin Haisheng had seen the sea. He has seen too many bloody scenes of life and death fights and swords without eyes, but he was attracted by the vastness of the waves in front of him and the majesty of the rising sun, and suddenly felt that the life in Taiping City was boring. After a while, Qin Haisheng came back to his senses, and there was a hint of realization in his eyes. He drew his sword and stood up, stabbing, cutting, wiping, pointing, intercepting, picking, splitting, and teasing these basic sword moves in his hands. Suddenly, the speed of the sword slowed down, and a majestic sword intent erupted from his body, like the rising sun on the sea, magnificent and majestic.

"Wonderful, Haisheng, it's the first time the old man has seen a swordsman like you. An old man with gray hair and a burly figure walked out of the cabin, and when he saw Qin Haisheng's majestic sword intent, he sincerely appreciated.

"Song Lao praised it, Haisheng is a vulgar person, and he only knows a little about swords, and he is not worthy of the word swordsman. Qin Haisheng held the sword in his right hand and shook it at the old man.

"Young people are humble and capable, they are a rare talent, and if I continue to have talents like you to serve, the country can be expected to last for thousands of years. If you go to Lianyun, it won't be too peaceful. The old man sighed, and the old man's face showed a thick sadness.

Qin Haisheng glanced at the four-story cabin not far away. On this mission's trip, there were 800 elite armorers in the cabin. Although it is not the elite of the Feathered Leopard Army under his command, the eight hundred elite armorers are all good players selected by the local government, and if they are used properly, they are also a force to be reckoned with.

"Haisheng must risk his life to protect the safety of Elder Song and His Royal Highness. Qin Haisheng looked solemn and said solemnly.

Song Jiangshan glanced at Qin Haisheng, this young man with a cold face made him doubly favorable. He turned his head again to look at the blood-like morning glow in the sky, and let out a long sigh in the howling sea breeze.

"Little monkey, come and see, come and see, it's so beautiful. A girl wrapped in a tan fur coat pulled a young man in a yellow robe of nine pythons with a golden edge.

Song Duanyi is really quite big now. I was immersed in sweet dreams, but I was pulled up by this unruly girl I knew since I was a child. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Song Duanyi was suddenly fascinated by the beautiful scenery on the sea. The early sun on the sea became more and more red, hanging where the sea and the sky meet.

"San'er, such a majestic sunrise is not a chance to be seen in the Taiping City of Zhongdu. Song Jiangshan smiled heartily and said. “

"Grandpa Huang, this kind of beautiful scenery is really an eye-opener for San'er. Along the way, the East China Sea is so magnificent, but it is not in my Daxuan territory, it is not a pity. In the future, my grandson must include this East China Sea in my Daxuan's territory. “

"San'er has such ambitions, grandpa, I am very comforting to the old man. Song Jiangshan said with relief.

"Ah, someone bragged again, and he used to say that he wanted to be a mighty general. I took you to see such beautiful scenery in the world, and you still don't thank me, just now you put on a dead fish face. Huo Ling'er grimaced and playfully stuck out her tongue at Song Duanyi.

Song Duanyi was speechless for a while when he heard this. He always loses to Huo Ling'er in lip service. At this time, Qin Haisheng had already pinned the saber back to his waist, and arched his hand to Song Duanyi and said: "Your Highness, it is beneficial for navigation to observe the wind speed and direction of the day with your subordinates, if nothing happens, you can reach Meizhuang in the evening."

Song Duanyi nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Haisheng." Halfway through his words, he couldn't help but snore, and then an embarrassed look appeared on his face, "Uncle Haisheng, Grandpa Huang, San'er will go back to the cabin first." With that, he turned and walked back to the cabin. Or the bones of the body can't stand the toss of the sea breeze, and they stumble a little when they walk. Huo Ling'er followed alive.

"Today's young people are not like us at the beginning, crawling in blood and fire. The bones of the body are really weak. Song Jiangshan looked at the stumbling back and sighed.

Qin Haisheng stood aside and didn't say a word. The vigorous vigor of the Third Prince's guidance made him feel a little more praise for this prince who grew up with a royal golden spoon since he was a child. He remembered his own time, and sighed in his heart: "It's good to be young!"

On the third pole of the sun, Zuichun Lou casts a long shadow in the sun, reflecting on the manor garden near Chengyang Street. In the small pavilion on the top of the Zuichun Building, Mei Youzi held her chin with both hands, her face was full of sadness, and she pouted: "Sister Nian, my father is going to send someone to arrest me again, saying that he wants to see the Central Plains Mission at the dinner, so I won't go." ”

Shen Nian said softly on the side: "Zi'er, my uncle let you meet the young talents of the original Zhongyuan, and it is also for your good." When we are older, we also have to think about our life's events. At the end of the words, Shen Nian hid his face and smiled.

"What a young talent, isn't he just a prince. How can this kind of prince who grew up with a golden spoon as good as my brother Xu, then again, Sister Nian, don't you also think about your life's events. Otherwise, Sister Nian, you and my brother Zixu will get married, and I will go back to the dinner. Mei said lightly.

"This girl is really clever. Shen Nian sighed in his heart, and said with a smile: "Zi'er, if you don't go back, your second uncle will come to invite you in person later, and if Sister Nian's small pavilion is demolished, you will be compensated to me." ”

Mei Zizi thought of her zombie-faced second uncle, and goosebumps fell to the ground. Although that guy is his second uncle, he has never been soft on himself, if he comes to take him away, he will definitely not end well when he returns to the plum garden.

"Okay, after lunch, Sister Nian, you send me back. May said reluctantly

"Good, good. “

The midday sun was particularly strong, illuminating the city wall of Meizhuang hot. In a corner of the city wall outside the east gate of Meizhuang, a ragged boy was lying unconscious on the ground. A pure white fawn stood aside, bending its neck and sticking out its tongue to gently lick the young man's dark face.

Guan Li felt his head groggy, and in a trance, there was a damp heat on his face. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and for a moment he couldn't see anything around him. After a while, Guan Li's eyes were greeted by a pair of large watery eyes. The fawn saw that Guan Li was awake and happily "mooed" a few times.

Guan Li looked at the cute little deer in front of him, and thought to himself: I lost consciousness last night just when I saw the golden light in front of me, it must have carried me out of the mountains and forests. Thinking of this, Guan Li looked at the fawn's eyes more and more gentle, his chest was full of gratitude, and he reached out to touch the fawn's forehead.

The fawn seemed to feel Guan Li's kindness and meekly lowered his head. When Guan Li's palm touched the word "swastika" on the fawn's forehead, the mutation was abrupt. The fawn's forehead emitted a soft golden light, dazzling but not dazzling.

The golden light passed through Guan Li's body, wandering in Guan Li's meridians, Guan Li only felt hot all over his body, and the burning sensation made Guan Li can't help but close his eyes, and soon the tingling sensation in the meridians made Guan Li feel more comfortable than ever. After about half an hour, the heat in the meridians gradually subsided, and Guan Li felt an indescribable lightness in his body, and his arms were stronger than before.

Guan Li suddenly smelled a foul smell. Upon closer inspection, he realized that the stench was actually emanating from his body. He noticed that there was something black on his shirt and trousers, and the unbearable stench emanated from it.

"It can't be the fawn's, right?" Guan Li couldn't laugh or cry, "Hey, where is the fawn?"

The half-man-tall deer just now suddenly disappeared, and Guan Li became anxious and looked around. When he lowered his head, he was even more dumbfounded by what he saw. The originally "tall" fawn has become the size of a tanuki, which looks a little cute. The miniature fawn stared at Guan Li with wide eyes, not realizing that he was any different from just now. The fawn leaped swiftly into the air and jumped into Guan Li's arms, snuggling up to Guan Li's chest.

"It's weird, this fawn is so cute, I'll keep it. Grandpa Yun is gone, and I have a good companion. ”

"Meow, meow, meow. Xiaolu seemed to know Guan Li's intentions, and happily responded a few times.

Guan Li heard the fawn's "cat meow", and he was completely messy in the wind. Are you a deer or a cat?

Guan Li hugged the deer and walked towards the east gate of Meizhuang. The guards guarding the door have changed, and it is different from last night. Seeing a man with unkempt hair and ragged clothes coming to Guan Li, one of them, a short man with sharp-beaked monkey gills and long narrow eyes, stepped forward to stop Guan Li, and was about to speak, but he smelled a foul smell coming from his nose, and hurriedly took a few steps back, blushed, and scolded angrily: "Where did you come from, stinky beggar, get away from uncle." With that, he kicked on Guan Li's abdomen, Guan Li held the fawn in his arms, and flew out with one foot after eating the thin monkey raw.

Guan Li was hit by the strong force, and he couldn't help but let go of his hands. The fawn kicked itself off its chest and leaped into the air, its vigorous body shooting towards the thin monkey like an off-string arrow. It's too late, it's too soon. The thin monkey saw a white shadow in front of him, but he didn't have time to draw his sword to react, and then his head was hit hard, only to feel dizzy in front of him, and he fell backwards.

The tall and thin guard on the side was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed at the deer. The fawn was keenly aware of the danger and turned sideways to avoid it. However, although he avoided the fatal blow, the sharp blade still left a shallow hole in the fawn's back. Bright red blood gushed out from the opening, and the fawn couldn't bear the pain and screamed a few times.

Guan Li on the side breathed a sigh of relief, but his abdomen was still aching. The tall and thin man saw the merit of the blow, and sneered: "Beast, go and die." The tall and thin man was about to swing his sword and slash down, but Guan Li saw this, and stood up with pain, the anger in his heart filling his eyes. Guan Li used all the strength of his body to rush towards the guard, the thin and tall man's attention was on the fawn, and suddenly a huge force spread from his left waist to his whole body. He lost his center of gravity for a moment, slammed into the wall, and fainted.

Guan Li saw the opportunity to bend down and hold the fawn in his arms, ran towards the village, and then disappeared into the city.

After a while, the thin monkey who was originally unconscious gradually came to his senses, "Hmph, this little rabbit cub, sooner or later Lao Tzu wants you to look good!" said the thin monkey with a hideous face. Another tall and thin man also woke up, "Brother Fei, this little rabbit cub is actually teasing us, I must kill him." ”

"What's the hurry, as long as he is still in the village, he will never be able to escape from the palm of my hand, if he is caught by me, he will be tortured fiercely, so that he can not survive and die!. Hou Fei said viciously.

The weather on this island is also changing. The scorching midday sun disappeared in just a few hours, and the layers of dark clouds gathered densely, like a boundless net pressing towards the plum village on the ground. The poem "Black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it" depicts such a scene

Soon, heavy snow began to fall in the air. The streets and alleys are thinning with pedestrians, and the old stone pavements are covered with a white carpet. A dirty, tattered teenager limped down the path in the face of the wind and snow. The silver snowflakes dyed his hair white, and his face couldn't help but show a little tiredness, he lowered his head and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I will buy the best medicine to cure you, be hungry, I will come home later, and let you have a full meal." Before he could finish speaking, tears the size of Bean'er slid down the young man's resolute face and fell on the snow beneath his feet.

"Meow, meow, meow. ”

This somewhat pitiful cry blended into the sound of wind and snow in the empty alley, and the young man's sturdy back looked a little thin in the howling wind and manic snow.

Let's talk about the village of Izumo in the lower reaches of the Ogenhi River.

The days have passed in a flash, and the half-moon scene has passed. Qin Chongyue went to Fuchun with Liu Sansheng to practice, and Lu Beiyou practiced the "Wuliu Sword Technique" every day under the teaching of the Huang Dynasty. Although Lu Beiyou is weak, he has some talent in cultivation.

One evening, Lu Beiyou carried a three-foot-long iron sword on his back and shuttled through the mountains and forests. This Xuantie sword was purchased from Qingyue Town by Zhang Qingshui in the Huang Dynasty, and it cost the old man ten taels of silver.

"The old man asked me to come to this Qinglin Mountain to experience, this tea time has passed, and I haven't even seen the shadow of a beast", Lu Beiyou muttered in his heart.

The forest was overgrown with shrubs, and the lush foliage obscured the glow of the sky, with only a few sporadic escapes. Suddenly, I heard the sound of grass and trees touching the ground in the bushes in front of me, and the faint gasps of wild beasts.

Lu Beiyou moved when he heard the sound, held the hilt of the iron sword in his right hand, held his breath and concentrated, and walked towards the bushes step by step.

The forest was silent, and a fallen leaf floated down from the top of Lu Beiyou's head. Lu Beiyou looked up and saw a huge spotted python opening its bloody mouth and pounced on him.

Lu Beiyou dodged sideways. A sword roared past, and the Xuantie sword made a thick nine-inch wound in the python's bucket, and the python let out a terrible scream. At this time, the mutation is abrupt. A wolf howl came from behind him, and a gray-haired giant wolf soared into the air, and its claws broke through the air and grabbed Lu Beiyou.

Lu Beiyou rolled over, but he was still a step slower, and his left shoulder was cut open by the wolf's claw, which showed the flesh and bones inside, and the scarlet blood flowed endlessly.

A wolf and a snake are in the shape of horns, surrounding Lu Beiyou to death.

"Mother, I actually joined forces to deal with the master, and if I don't play some ruthless kung fu, it's easy to be a master. ”

After the tempering of the Yellow Dynasty and half a month, Lu Beiyou's physique was much stronger than before, and he became a ruthless opponent. One man and two beasts confronted each other for ten breaths, and the gray giant wolf and the spotted python pounced towards Lu Beiyou.

Lu Beiyou's mind flashed the moves and styles of "Wuliu Sword Technique", and an indomitable momentum rose from his chest. Lu Beiyou slashed out with a sword, the blade of the sword collided with the wolf's claws, and a sharp collision sound erupted, repelling the giant wolf, and then leaned over, the blade of the sword turned, and the long sword was wrapped in the sword momentum of the "Wuliu Sword Technique" and stabbed towards the seven inches. Just when the bloody mouth was still three feet away from Lu Beiyou, the long sword in Lu Beiyou's hand had already pierced into the skin of the spotted python, smashing seven inches.

The spotted python was full of momentum, and collapsed to the ground, dying, but after a while, it was completely lifeless.

The gap when the giant wolf grabbed Lu Beiyou's long sword and pierced the petal python's body was already culled, the sharp wolf teeth emitted a cold light in the moonlight, and a pair of wolf eyes stared at Lu Beiyou's neck.

Lu Beiyou held a long sword and ran towards the giant wolf. Just when the two were in close contact, the evil wolf jumped up suddenly, Lu Beiyou slid sideways with the long sword in his hand, and then the sword edge was picked, cutting a hole in the belly of the giant wolf, and the blood shot out, staining Lu Beiyou's delicate face red.

A man and a wolf separated the two sides, and the gray giant wolf fell with a bang.

Beads of sweat mixed with blood flowed down Lu Beiyou's forehead, and the young man looked at the giant wolf and spotted python that fell to the ground, with a trace of perseverance in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, "I want to use the three-foot sword in my hand to stir up a splash in this river and lake." ”

Lu Beiyou cut off a piece of wolf skin, then took out the snake gall bladder, put it in the bag he carried with him, and went to the deep forest.

In Izumo Village, the thatched hut on the small dirt slope in the west of the village was shining with candles, and Huang Chao and Qin Erya sat at a wooden table with a pot of peach blossom wine on the table.

"Grandpa Huang, are you leaving", Qin Erya asked softly, "You'er, he will be sad." ”

Huang Chao was silent, drank a cup of peach blossom wine, and exclaimed, "Ya girl, the peach blossom wine you brew is getting more and more flavorful." It's a pity, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to drink it in the future. ”

Qin Erya didn't know when tears were already filling her eyes, and she choked up, "Grandpa Huang, is there really no way?" ”

Huang Chao drank another cup and wiped away the tears on Qin Erya's face with his old hand, "Don't be bitter, don't be bitter, it's not good to cry." ”

Huang Chao turned his head to look out of the house, where the willow trees stood silently in the courtyard.

"Girl, after the old man leaves, Beiyou will take good care of you. Go back quickly, and let the old man drink this last jar of peach blossom wine. ”

Qin Erya walked out of the hut with tears in her eyes, reluctantly glanced inside the house, and then went back to Qin's house.

Inside the house, Huang Chao put the peach blossom wine into the wine bag, "Girl, such a good peach blossom wine, the old man is reluctant to drink it." You boy, don't blame Lao Huang for being ruthless, you have your own way to go. ”

In the deep forest, Lu Beiyou sat on a stone next to the stream, and the blood stains on his face had been wiped clean. Lu Beiyou only felt that his heart was heavy, "What's wrong with me, I always feel that something bad has happened." Maybe I was too tired from the battle just now. ”

Lu Beiyou squatted down and picked up the stream water to wash it, shook his head, and looked at the bright moon rising in the sky, "It's time to go back." ”

Lu Beiyou got up and returned the way he came, for some reason, that strange feeling became stronger and stronger, and Lu Beiyou's heartache always had an ominous premonition.

By the time Lu Beiyu came to Izumo Village, it was already meridian time. The village was quiet, and the villagers who had been tired all day had rested and fallen asleep. In the distance, you can see that there is still a bright light in the small hut in the west of the village.

"Old man Huang, you haven't rested so late," Lu Beiyou thought as he walked towards the hut.

"Old man Huang, I'm back," Lu Beiyou shouted. But no one in the room answered.

Lu Beiyou was suspicious, but when he entered the house, he found that the house was empty. Under the candle with a faint fire, a letterhead lay silently.

Lu Beiyou chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly opened the letter. What caught my eye was a line of handwriting, which was Qin Erya's notes.

The letter reads:

You boy, the old man is going to go on a long trip to see the old people, and he won't come back for a year and a half, so don't worry. You have to become a famous hero, so that the old man can hear your name even from far away. Haha, you kid.

These last six words are written seven up and eight down, without any rules at all, and at first glance they are written by the Huang Dynasty himself. Lu Beiyou often laughed at the ugliness of Huang Chao's handwriting on weekdays, but Huang Chao laughed and said that although ugly was ugly, it could be identified at a glance.

Lu Beiyou looked at these six words, and thought of the battle on the Sunset River half a month ago and the crazy training of the Huang Dynasty in the past half month, and he already understood eight points in his heart. In an instant, tears poured down like rain, Lu Beiyou clenched his fists, and roared through the mountains and forests, "Old man Huang!"