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Ryoma strode with his head held high, this is a border city, and after this city, the outside is no longer a place where the human dynasty can control.

It is a place beyond the reach of the whip, it is an indescribable place, it is a barren wilderness and mountains, and it is also the place where the legendary immortals and demons, gods and demons return.

There are poets to praise, there are people talking, there are sergeants talking, there are storytellers.... Laugh or be afraid.

In that speech, there will be a fairy name, and when he turns the fan, there will be a demonic sound.

Storytellers, Jianghu guests, whether they boast or really have seen it, they must make a lifelike appearance, so as to attract those children and naughty children, those passers-by and old men, this deep mountain old place, I haven't seen outsiders for a long time, only people have come here, and there is no such person.

Living here all the year round, the mountains outside the mountains stretch endlessly, and after a long time, they are naturally boring, and of course, there are many people who have gone out and reached unknown places, those for the common people, most of them are still unknown places, thinking about the mountains, what will be there?

It is precisely this point that the storyteller grasps, so he is wild here, bragging about not paying taxes anyway, and the common people are just good at it.

So, he didn't say who said, who said that he didn't earn this copper plate, who would earn it?

Li Bichen sat on horseback, listened to the storyteller's words, and couldn't help but smile lightly and shook his head.

It's not so mysterious, it says that the immortals and demons are not mutually exclusive, and it is said that the immortals and demons have been fighting for a long time, and after the mountains are the battlefields of the war, it is said that mortals can't go in, but if they come out of it, there will be a great opportunity.

"Immortals and mortals have two roads, mortals think about immortals, they all drive dragons out of the four seas, sit on the phoenix and return to the western sky, mortals think about demons, they all drink blood and eat people, gnaw bones and suck meat, but immortals are not often driving dragons, and demons are not all swallowing people. ”

"Immortals have immortal paths, demons have demon paths, gods have divine ways, all cultivators do not interfere with each other, only the low-level walkers often have conflicts, but the place of struggle rarely involves mortals, among the demon gates, except for the five dusts, the two places of bliss, Senluo, vain death do not enter the world, the soul has been destroyed, the dusk is unknown, and the blood dock ..... It's a great evil. ”

Li Bichen no longer listened to the storyteller's nonsense, and the dragon and horse walked, swaying leisurely, and walked towards the distant pass.

"Hey, the singer is here!"

"The troupe is here again?"

"Yes, it's good to come this time, in the cold winter, I never thought that there would be eye blessings!"

"Hong.... The Shadow Girl is still there?"

"Yes, naturally!"

The sudden commotion made the people hear clearly, and soon, many people in front of the storyteller were already getting up one after another, and it seemed that watching the big show was obviously a better choice than his braggart.

"Hey.... Feed..... Don't leave.... Hi ——!"

The storyteller was a little panicked: "I haven't finished talking yet! Last time I saw the Jade Tiger in the green mountains six thousand miles away, I also saw the old man made of stone and I nodded! And there is ......."

"There's also a sword wrapped in red lings, and there's a monster made of copper essence on the side! There's even a big monkey jumping up and down, scaring me ........"

"It was a good-looking fairy who sent me back!"

The storyteller shouted and shouted, but the people were laughing: "The story is almost heard, storyteller, let's go, let's go to the big play, your copper plate is enough to spend, why do you want to compete with the big drama team?"

"You can't grab it, people are really capable, you have a mouth, although you can speak, but it is more than enough than the top, and now it's up, you're down, and you naturally have to let it go." ”

"Instead of sulking, let's go and watch it with us, maybe go back and see that you can speak well, speak well, and recruit you in." ”

The storyteller laughed: "Yes, forget it, you just think what I said before was a dream." ”

"Dream story, we all think it's a story!"

Some people are laughing: "In this world, I have heard that birds and beasts become spirits, even if the grass and trees become spirits, it is possible, but that jade stone, he can't speak, and he can't cultivate, even if it is sent to the Taoist, he still has to beat and beat, how can it change into a tiger?"

The storyteller wondered: "Do you believe in demon things, and even understand the transformation of plants and trees into spirits, but you don't think that jade can be transformed into a tiger old man?"

The people said: "Demons are alive after all, birds and beasts, the words of the five insects, naturally can also become essence, but jade is said to be essence, at most it is spiritual, this thing is not alive, there is no flesh and blood, how can it become a spirit?

After that, he smiled, and said: "Six thousand miles away from the green mountains, the tiger made of jade, the person who turned into copper, the poria turned into a god, and a sword wrapped in red ling? ”

When the storyteller heard this, he was a little unhappy, and even a little anxious: "I really saw it! Although it is not as far away as 6,000 miles......

The man waved his hand: "Okay, okay, you saw it, now let's go to the play!"

Storyteller: "........."

What kind of attitude is this!

He was suddenly depressed, but he decided not to talk about it and followed everyone to the play.

And this scene was seen by Li Bichen, so the Taoist showed a smile, and after that, he saw the arrival of the troupe.

The Taoist dismounted and mixed in the crowd, and there were only seven people coming at this time, followed by a kitten and an old horse.

Two sturdy men carried the board, the old man and the handsome poor man pushed the cart, and the old woman carried a large package and followed behind a girl.

That girl is very beautiful, even if Li Bichen sees it, he wants to praise it, she really doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

She was holding a long sword, and beside her, a tall man carried a plank, who seemed to be the head of the troupe.

Seeing the bustling crowd, the troupe leader greeted many people with a smile, and everyone obviously had a good impression of this big man, so he came over, bowed his hand to him, and said: "Brother Sun, in this midwinter years, he also came to this wilderness city to take care of us!"

The people thanked one after another, and the head of the troupe was obviously a little embarrassed, but smiled: "Everyone's words are serious, go south and north, we rely on this craft, here, it is not the first time, in the cold winter years, the villagers are looking forward to us, we naturally want to come, even if there are thousands of rivers and mountains, we have to come." ”

"As long as everyone can be happy, this is a great thing, the world is happy, happy, happy, even this snow is flying, and I don't feel cold!"

The head of the troupe waved his arms, and the group of people behind him began to get busy, but the girl, holding the sword, was silent, cold and noble, like a cold plum and proud snow.

"Hong.... Miss Hung ....."

Her beauty made others ashamed of themselves, and many people could not even raise the courage to come forward and talk to her, except for the children, who held the water bowls given by their own adults, which were steaming.

"Miss Hong, let's drink sip sugar water.... It's warm...."

The child's face was a little dirty, and the girl's eyes moved, still holding the sword, but she took the sugar water with her free hand.

Her lips pursed up and down, and she drank half a bowl, but the girl looked at the child, but she smiled.

"Thank you, it's sweet. ”

Listening to the girl's praise, the child immediately laughed, took the bowl, and was very happy.

"My mother said that when a girl drinks water, she should drink sugar water!

A child is a child after all, and the words spoken are the most sincere and flawless praise, Miss Hongying laughed, pinched his little face, and said: "The girl who has been so sweet since she was a child, and when she grows up, she doesn't know whose family she is going to harm." ”

"Hee-hee!"

The child ran away embarrassedly, and the Hung Ying girl looked at him with some tenderness in her eyes, which was very different from the cold feeling before.

But it only lasted for a short time, and she regained her previous appearance, the green silk hanging to her side, her eyes raised, looking somewhere in the crowd.

"Hung Shadow?"

The handsome pity called out, and Hongying lowered his head and stopped looking at the crowd.

"Okay, okay, what are you doing, the folks are waiting!"

The head of the troupe waved his hand, and the two sturdy men had already set up the stage, while the old man and the old woman were cleaning up the things after the stage.

Li Bichen looked at them with amusement in his eyes.

The big drama soon began, the people were crowded, and the storytellers stopped talking.

"First fold. ”

Someone was speaking, and at this time the big play began, he seemed quite familiar with the process of the big play, and he was chattering, but he was quickly calmed by the white eyes of others, and he retracted his neck stupidly.

On the stage, the head of the troupe came on stage, pretending to be an emperor, and sang:

"Langyuan Immortals ~ White Brocade Robe, Haishan Yinque ~ Banquet Peach. Under the moon of the three peaks ~ the sound of Luan is far away, and the limelight is thousands of miles ~ the back of the crane is high. The poor Eastern Yuan Emperor is also. In charge of the Immortal Book Record. When I came back from Tianzhai, I saw a green air below, and it was up to the nine heavens. It turned out that there was one person in Qingping Mansion, who was Li Chen, and he was divided into immortals. You can enlighten this person and return to the right path as soon as possible. ”

【Shake Sleeve Robe】

"This goes~ so that the cold and heat do not invade its body, and the sun and the moon ~ do not grow old. The gods and immortals burned the Xuanshuang and the snow, and the jade household Jinguan made the maiden babies matched. Ascending to the Purple Mansion, the three Qing Dynasty are ranked as the true monarchs, and the name is recorded in the Danshu, so that the nine clans are not ghosts. In addition to life and death in the book of Hades, the names of the immortal officials are listed in the class. Refers to the end of the cape road, leading the charming avenue ~. ”

This play starts with the story of an emperor of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty who entered the WTO and lit up a young official named Li Chen in the world.

However, Li Bichen looked at this scene and smiled slightly.

The incense is curling, the big drama is in full swing, looking at Li Chen, who is played by the pitiful man, and the emperor plays the role of the emperor to meet, the emperor persuades Li Chen to go to the road, and Li Chen shook his head, laughing and saying that being an official is not better than a fairy?

Li Chen sang: "You gentleman, dare to be a wind demon." I have studied a full stomach of articles, and I should go to the court to ask for officials, but how can I practice with you! What are the benefits of your cultivation of guests?"

The emperor sang: "I have my own place of happiness as a cultivator, how do you know? The sky is three or two inches high, the ground is thick with fish scales, looking up at the sky, there is no ordinary person. ”

This singing is very good, Li Bichen laughed: "It seems to be three thousand Hongchen freelancers, a sky is three or two inches high, and the ground is one fish scale thick!"

These words were praised, and the emperor suddenly changed his hairy face, and reprimanded: "I drove the six Ding Liujia gods, the seven stars and seven Yao Jun." Eat purple mushroom grass for a thousand years, and watch the peach blossoms spring several times. They are often drunk and talking, and all the people who come and go are heavenly people. ”

In another scene, the emperor retreated slightly, and the Hongying girl came to the stage with a sword, and she had changed into a red dress, and the country was not old.

"Sword Dancer!"

Someone exclaimed, and was suddenly full of anticipation, and Li Bichen looked at the red-clothed dancing sword, at this time, the emperor suddenly opened his mouth to sing, but he heard the pity suddenly sing together!

"I teach this rice to hide good fortune, and cook it in a half-liter bell. Cast until the yellow sorghum is not ripe, he is still faint in his dreams, I teach him to change the country, the sun and the moon are new!"

【Sword Dance】

"I have seen the lights of the floating world earlier, and I don't know the time of 100 years old! I only know that when I wake up from the big dream, under the sun and the moon~ I am still lonely!"

【Sword Red Aya】

"The Great Sage and the Great Sage, for 400 years, the world has never heard the world and listened to the sound, the axe split Nanke as a pillow, and the yellow sorghum was planed for a mat......!

The two of them sang, and at this time, many people had long since disappeared, and under the entire stage, only Li Bichen was left.

And it was at this moment that the sword light suddenly lit up——!

Hongying stabbed out with a sword, and the ancient sword was wrapped with red silk, but he saw the vastness of the world, and he couldn't see the troupe, so he could only hear the emperor singing, and on the stage, only Hongying was dancing with a sword.

One for one, I don't know where the sword comes from, I don't know where the sword falls.

Li Bichen stood up, and the sword light in Hongying's hand slashed, but he saw her slender fingers brushing on the blade, and the red silk sword was removed.

She put away her double swords, walked towards Li Bichen with her swords, bent down slightly, and handed the sword over.

Li Bichen took the sword and looked at her: "Do you want me to dance the sword with you?"

Hongying nodded, Li Bichen looked at her, and smiled softly: "I see." ”

"What Li Chen, what emperor, what Huangliang! You are here for me? But who guided you?"

Hongying raised his head, just staring at Li Bichen with those autumn water-like eyes.

"Jun ...... Don't you want to dance with your concubine?"

She opened her mouth, still cold, but with a hint of hope and supplication.

Li Bichen smiled.

"Well, then...... Do your wish. ”

The body shook slightly, and he could only see Li Bichen dancing the red silk sword in his hand.

This move is to cut off half of the Qingqiu.

Men are dancing, women are moving, cool swords are intertwined, and occasional time gathers, disturbing the wind and snow.

Red clothes and white snow, autumn music.

In the past, there were beautiful women dancing with swords, and Qingying Yao Chi moved in all directions!

For example, outside of the world, there is darkness in all directions, only the light of the red clothes lingers on the body, but I don't know whether it is the red clothes or the fire?

The emperor's singing became louder and louder, accompanied by the kind of tune that was happy in the world.

The girl's sleeves are flipped, the skirt is fluttering, and the world is full of scenes, such as watching flowers and horses, she stands in the prosperous world, dancing on the top of the tower, and the Taoist is on the opposite side in front of her, and at the same time dancing the sword.

Hongying was laughing, it was extremely happy.

The sword light is intertwined, have you ever seen the splendid mountains and rivers?

Red-clothed robes, have you ever met a beautiful cyclamen?

The lights of the tower, how did you ever watch the prosperous times?

The world is music and dance, have you ever sung to wine?

As soon as the sword dance was scattered, the Hongying girl put away her sword and bowed slightly to Li Bichen.

She was satisfied, her heart swayed, and even her cheeks were stained crimson.

Li Bichen stretched out his hand and placed the red silk sword in it at this time.

The Shadow Girl stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, held a sword in one hand, and stretched out her other hand, she closed her eyes, with a shy smile that belonged to a woman, and her body ...... In the blink of an eye, the smoke clouds dispersed.

In the end, only an old sword was left in his hand.

On the sword, red silk is entwined, just like the red clothes.

...... in the sword There are also big dreams.

......

The troupe doesn't know when it's gone.

By the time all the people came to their senses, the drama had come to an end.

Li Bichen rode away on a dragon horse, walked out of the pass, and walked into the mountains and forests, but saw the leader of the opera troupe appear, together with the old man's wife, the pitiful two Hans, and the kitten and the old horse, facing Li Bichen, and then, they all bowed down.

It was just a cold wind blowing, but they all changed.

The leader of the troupe turned into a big ape with a blue head and a red face; the handsome and pitiful man turned into a weed god in a gray robe; the old man turned into a stone monster, and the old woman turned into a lead stone spirit; the two men looked up and became bronze slaves; the kitten shook its head and turned into a jade tiger, and the old horse stomped its hooves into a golden spirit.

This big troupe is all transformed by mountain spirits!

They looked at Li Bichen, they couldn't speak, and they also looked at the old sword on Li Pichen's back, the red silk was lightly wrapped, and they were thanking the ancient sword, because of a big dream of the ancient sword, they could go to the world.

And now, the dust is gone.

Li Bichen stroked the ancient sword: "The beauty sword, the red silk sword, the Qingqiu dance, moving in all directions, although it is mortal iron, there are already fairies." ”

"Are you waiting for me here, or are you waiting for the sword?

The mountain ape kowtowed, wrote and drew on the ground, and at the end only clicked two words.

[Mountain Ghost].