In the small courtyard of Xuankong Mountain, Liu Yi took the bones of Brother Lang, and called Cao Du and Wang Zizhen to follow him to the bottom of the mountain to bury Brother Lang, among the three, Liu Yi walked in front with Brother Lang's bones, Cao Du carried a hoe and followed the back, and behind Cao Du was Wang Zizhen, the only son of Wang Can, the head of the household, Wang Zizhen, who was holding a piece of red cloth in his right hand, and a dustpan for mounds of soil under his left armpit.

Descending the mountain, Liu Yi asked, "Where are you more suitable to bury?"

Both of them were asked by him, Cao Du used to be a citizen who did not believe in ghosts and gods, even if he was rich a few years ago, he could not get in touch with the most obscure feng shui science, not to mention that at that time he was busy enjoying happiness and having fun every day, even if he was given a Taoist classic, he felt obscure and unwilling to look at the landscape. Although Wang Zizhen was born in a famous family, he is actually a gentleman, and he only knows some of the popular "Ten No Burials" and "Ten No Directions" for cemetery feng shui.

Liu Yi just wanted to buy Brother Lang, and didn't want to erect a monument, when he saw the grave when he was a child, his father said that in his hometown, people who are not married are called early death when they die under the age of thirty, which does not need to be erected, since the person named Wang Shizhi he recognizes as his father, then he Liu Yi is also a member of his father's hometown, so he naturally obeys.

Liu Yi thought about it and finally found a stupid way, and said with a smile: "You two don't know, forget it, let's just bury Brother Lang in the dense forest, and there is no need to erect a monument, no matter what kind of wind and water it is." ”

Cao Du and Wang Zizhen nodded in agreement.

An hour later, Liu Yi sat on a pile of grass to rest, while Cao Du and Wang Zizhen were digging hard, and the other was quickly holding the mound up.

Wang Zizhen would ask after each pile of dustpan of dirt: "Daoist Liu, have you seen enough?"

Liu Yi said: "It's still early!"

Cao Du wiped his sweat with his sleeve, tore open his arms and said, "Who said it wasn't, the eldest young master of the Wang family, hurry up for me, you can see that there is still so much soil!"

Wang Zizhen, who had never done heavy work since he was a child, had dirt on his face and clothes, and reluctantly got up after hearing the cry.

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Du Heli knew that he didn't listen to Li Baiyao, and before leaving, he said, "I'll go and finish what Brother Lang told me before his death." ”

Li Baiyao didn't say anything after hearing this, and cried alone.

It was another sunset, Du Heli followed the Qinshui all the way to the south, and when he arrived in Ruyang City, it was just dark, Du Heli arrived at the battlefield, walked on the river with his sword closed, for the people of the rivers and lakes, no matter how much he appreciated it before he died, it would be a hundred after death, and he might think about it from time to time, but it didn't matter at all.

Du Heli suddenly thought of an unbelievable possibility on the surface of the river, whether the single rune sword that cut off a lot of rivers and lakes scattered immortals would be made by drawing heavenly thunder, thinking of this possibility, Du Heli was immediately taken aback by his own thoughts, but after having an idea, the imagination stopped again, if the single rune sword was made by leading the heavenly thunder, then the single rune sword would not be damaged at all under the heavenly thunder, and it would be impossible for Baili Qingqing to be wiped out in the thunderstorm, thinking of this, Du Heli opened his eyes in shock, and he was taken aback.

Du Heli knew that he would not gain anything here, and began to walk south.

After Du He left, after a while, many people gathered on the river, some with swords, some with swords, and some with swords

People's weapons are strange, these people are familiar or strange in the past, they will not greet each other here, some people have an understanding, want to speak, only to see friends still close their eyes and think, they do not bother, leave alone. This river is full of the top handful of people on the rivers and lakes, and naturally there is no stunned young man who speaks out of place.

Du Hei walked in a hurry, and the quiet in front of him had been walking for several days, and the distance between the two was not very large, and the gap was getting smaller and smaller.

On the evening of the third day, Du Heli caught up with Qingjing, Du Heli hugged his fists and said, "I've seen the Taoist." ”

Qing Jing let out a long "um", as if she was answering Du Heli, and as if she was clearing the thick phlegm in her throat, Qing Jing hugged her hands and chuckled: "Du Heli, it's very powerful." Sword Gall City, return the money bag. ”

Du Heli laughed lamely, turned his head and pulled the corners of his mouth and said: "Friends in the rivers and lakes are just love, not enough to worry about it, not enough to worry about it......"

Du Heli is actually quite sad, he is always worried about what to do when Li Baiyao's limerick poems are known to the world, and this worry is not superfluous.

Lao Dao cleared his throat and said, "You went to Qionglu Academy, and Poor Dao went to Salu Mountain, why did you catch up with me?"

Du Heli replied with a smile: "I know that my predecessors have also come to Ruyang City, so I came with me to meet him." ”

Lao Dao waved his hand and said: "Then I see you too, get out!"

Du Heli was not angry, returned to the office, and said with a smile: "The Taoist chief is doing things well. ”

Lao Dao replied, and laughed: "You kid has the demeanor of the poor Dao back then." ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, he suddenly felt bored, he knew that he would just ask again when he was about to reach Salu Mountain, it seems that he can't find anyone to talk to in the past few days, so naturally he doesn't need to clear his throat.

Du Heli walked south, the suppressed thoughts in his heart finally broke out, Du Heli ran desperately, the high-roller sword was placed a foot in front of his chest, and three days later, Du Heli ran almost in a straight line to Sword Guts City, and then ran from Sword Guts City to Qionglu Academy.

Running all the way, the black shirt on Du Heli's body was already soaked with sweat, and under the pull of the grass and thorns along the way, the black clothes turned into strips of cloth.

Du Heli stopped outside the Qionglu Academy, first exchanged the silver for convenience in the Qian Zhuang for copper coins, and bought a shirt out of his own pocket, in the store Du Heli wanted to buy a white dress that he had worn since he was a child, but after thinking about it, he still gave up, and picked out a black dress that did not fit well.

Then Du Heli went to buy a pair of shoes, cut a suitable hair, and said with a smile: "It shouldn't be embarrassing for Brother Lang to go up like this, I have to let Xiaomei know that the friends Brother Lang made at the foot of the mountain are all powerful people." ”

Du Heli began to go up the mountain, and when he arrived at the mountain gate, the old man didn't raise his head and asked, "Famous post." ”

Du Heli hugged his fists and said: "There is no name, I am looking for Mr. Hu Yixian." ”

The old student shook his head and said, "Mr. Hu is busy preaching and teaching and solving doubts, so he doesn't have time to see you." ”

The old gentleman smiled and said to himself: "The old man has eaten more salt than you have eaten, and you kid is fiddling in front of me?"

The old gentleman shook his body and chased out, and the old man caught up with Du Heli in two breaths, the two were level, the old man patted Du Heli on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You kid, you look almost twenty years old, how do you do things roughly." ”

Du He smacked his tongue, his footsteps did not decrease, and said with a smile: "How can the kid be publicized here with the old man, but it is just to see that the old gentleman is a first-class person with strict rules in the world, and it is basically impossible to accommodate the kid, so the kid can only act like this." ”

The old man exclaimed angrily: "Shouldn't the old man say that the most listened to Feng Ying's words is not the prime minister, but the old man, the gatekeeper of the academy?"

Du Heli smiled: "How can it, the old gentleman thinks that the kid didn't say what he said is right, you can point it out." ”

The old man thought as he ran, "Actually, it's also pertinent. ”

Du Heli almost squatted down with his legs paralyzed, and lived to learn all the time, which was not right and shameless.

The old man stopped and chuckled, "Seeing that you kid is not a bad person, the old man will not chase you." ”

Du Heli hugged his fists and saluted, turned around to find someone, Du Heli, who had walked for a while, looked confused, Qionglu Academy said that it was not big, and it was not small that it was small, and he had been looking for it for so long a day, but he didn't find anything. Du He, who was carrying a large bag of copper coins, sat on the Sumeru seat of the Confucian stone statue next to him and rested.

When Du Heli was resting, a girl in a goose-yellow shirt ran past him, the girl was also fifteen or sixteen years old, and her body had not yet grown, but her body was slender and wild.

The girl is followed by a ten-year-old child, the child has not yet begun to grow hair, shaved a bright bald head, the child does not call the girl in front of her sister, but shouts Xiaomei Xiaomei, as for when there is no shouting, it must be a child snorting, the child knows that Xiaomei does not like his two snot, but because he is too small, he doesn't know that between snot and beauty, both are actually incompatible, he has been blowing his nose and liking girls between hovering, this does not like girls when they forget snot?

The girl in front of her didn't pay any attention to the little kid and ran wildly all the way, and the kid chased farther and farther behind him, and he didn't cry, but shouted more and more urgently.

Du Heli didn't pay attention to the two little girls at first, after all, in the academy, he had already met many people, including a scholar in Tsing Yi and a high crown, and a gentleman holding a ring ruler in his back, and then Du Heli woke up, but it was too late, the figure could not be seen, and the shouting could not be heard.

Du Heli got up and continued to look for it, for the sake of His Holiness, when Du Heli asked them about Hu Yixian, no one told him who Hu Yixian was and where he was, and now Du Heli changed his mind and asked about the girl named Xiaomei.

Du Heli, who changed his thinking, really went a lot smoother next, and it can be seen that the children in the academy have been poisoned a lot by the girl who is the demon king of the world, and many of them are gritting their teeth and talking to Du Heli about Xiaomei, Du Heli only needs to inquire about where Xiaomei's home is, and he doesn't care about the love and hatred of children, so he leaves after inquiring, and he doesn't care about the accusations behind him that he is worried that he can't hear it.

It went well with the child, Du Heli found Xiaomei's house, unfortunately Xiaomei was not at home, and Hu Yixian and Xiaomei's mother were not at home.

Du Heli was waiting there, now he was in a worried mood, although Brother Lang had taught him how to talk to Xiaomei, but now he doubted it, he thought that it would definitely not work to say what Brother Lang said, but he didn't know what to say, and thought hard.

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