Liyu Fanglin to the high pavilion, the new outfit is glamorous;

Yinghu Ning Jiao didn't go in at first, and greeted him with a smile when he came out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade tree shines in the backyard;

The flowers do not bloom for long, and they fall red all over the ground and return to silence!

The woman's voice was hoarse, and there was a hint of grief in her trance.

Listening to this familiar poem, Zhang Bairen was speechless for a long time.

Looking at the woman with her head bowed below, the Baiyun Taoist priest on the side said: "This poem is not brilliant, but it can be seen that you do understand poetry." ”

Look at Zhang Bairen who was in a trance: "What's wrong with you kid?"

"The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai. The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river. ”

Zhang Bairen was silent for a while before speaking.

"This poem is good! Not bad!" Baiyun Taoist clapped his hands and praised: "I never thought that your kid was so proficient in poetry and songs. ”

Zhang Bairen ignored Daoist Baiyun, but looked at the woman who knelt on the ground: "The backyard flower of Empress Chen, this seat has heard of it, but I never thought that you would be a descendant of the Southern Dynasty, and it was actually reduced to this, it can be seen that the times have changed, the years have changed, you will follow me in the future to serve tea and pour water, and I will be a sword-wielding maid." ”

At this time, the woman's voice choked: "Thank you, little gentleman." ”

"Get up quickly, poor people in distress!" Zhang Bairen helped the woman up and looked at Daoist Baiyun: "The poems recited by this woman before were not very brilliant, but they were done by Chen Shubao. ”

"Uncle Chen, it turned out to be that faint king," Baiyun Daoist was stunned.

Zhang Bairen got up and walked in front: "What is faint and not faint, everyone has their own way of living, that's all!"

"Mr. Xiao seems to be very clear about the affairs of the Southern Dynasty," the woman said in a hoarse voice.

"Alas, I have also heard of it" Zhang Bairen said: "Empress Chen thought that the Yangtze River was dangerous, but he never thought that he would be beaten by the Great Sui and lose his body, destroy the country and destroy the species, and bury the ancestors. ”

Baiyun Daoist smiled: "Lord Chen, I have heard that Yang Guang's kid wanted to ask my family master to teach the way out of the mountain, but he was rejected by my family master. ”

After walking for a while, Baiyun Daoist said, "I said Mr. Xiao, where is your home?"

"I don't know either"

After being silent for a while, Zhang Bairen said.

"I don't know what you're doing when you're out of the city?" Bai Yun rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Zhang Bairen said: "It's because I don't know that I came to look for it." ”

The woman looked at the big package behind Zhang Bairen, stepped forward and said, "I'll carry it for Mr. Xiao." ”

"You are malnourished, your qi and blood are stagnant, and your body is very weak, and you can't carry this treasure of mine. ”

Zhang Bairen looked at the tattered shoes under the woman's feet, if the 'thing' on the woman's feet is also called shoes. It's just a mess of cloth, weeds, planks, and bark, and the toes are already exposed, and then look at Baiyun: "Baiyun, take out your shoes." ”

"My shoes are too big for her to wear," Bai Yun said helplessly.

"What do you do with so much nonsense, if you can't wear it, you can step on it, and you can't walk barefoot" Zhang Bairen glared at Bai Yun.

Bai Yun was helpless, he was still counting on the whiskers to pat the horse and hug his thighs, but he couldn't resist Zhang Bairen, so he could only take out the brand-new cloth shoes in the back basket, but Zhang Bairen snatched them: "The big man grinds and chirps." ”

"Raise your feet" Zhang Bairen looked at the woman, lifted the sole of one of the other party's feet, and tore off his 'shoes' three or two times.

"Little sir, I'll do it myself," exclaimed the woman.

Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes when he heard this, looked at the woman's dirty soles, and put the Taoist priest's shoes on the woman, anyway, the shoes didn't fit and would have to be replaced sooner or later.

"Raise your leg, the other foot," Zhang Bairen said.

The woman had no choice but to hold Zhang Bairen's shoulder and lift her other foot.

With soft shoes on her feet, some tears were rolling in the woman's sparkling eyes.

"Don't cry, you practice with me, and be an immortal real person in the future, wouldn't you be happy?" The past of the old country has been scattered with the wind" Zhang Bairen smiled and glanced at Bai Yun: "Taoist priest, go and make a fire, let's deal with it outside here for one night today." ”

"Okay" Daoist Baiyun has no opinion, as a Taoist, he is used to it in the wild.

Watching the Baiyun Taoist priest collect firewood and make a fire, Zhang Bairen said: "I am a Taoist priest, do you know where there is calamus grass?"

"Calamus, this is a good thing, but few people will be interested, because the Danfang about calamus has long been lost, and the little gentleman asks what this is for?" Bai Yun said curiously.

"Mouthy" Zhang Bairen glanced at the Taoist priest, took out the bread and water and handed it to the beggar woman on the side, got up and took out the sword on his waist, and the long sword was unsheathed in an instant, but seeing that the sword light was horizontal, it was like a continuous stream of water, and the void began to become stagnant.

Sword intent grows by killing, but swordsmanship depends on comprehension and practice.

Zhang Bairen realized the true meaning of water, coupled with his knowledge of swordsmanship, he actually began to comprehend his own swordsmanship.

Daoist Baiyun could see it, staring intently, and the beggar woman on one side was also eating dry food while staring at Zhang Bairen practicing swords.

The swordsmanship is continuous, entangled, without flaws, sometimes scattered, sometimes converged, sometimes sharp, sometimes illusory and uncertain.

"The goodness is like water, the true meaning of Mr. Xiao's Taoism has been comprehended ten, if Mr. Xiao is practicing the magic power of water, it will be a thousand miles a day, but it is a pity that he actually took the road of swordsmanship, and the sword goes sideways! Even if it is a happy hundred years, but it must not transcend the positive fruit" After a few months of getting along, Baiyun Taoist also saw a trace of Zhang Bairen's fine bottom, Zhang Bairen never shy away from practicing swords, it is indeed a move for Baiyun Haosheng, but Bai Yun really has no talent for swordsmanship, and he can't learn how to look at it.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Bairen put his long sword into the sheath, sat by the fire, looked at the moths that pounced, sighed lightly, picked up a piece of bread and took a bite.

"Mr. Xiao's sword is good" The Taoist priest looked at the sword on Zhang Bairen's waist, revealing a greedy look, he had been peeping at this sword for a long time, but he didn't dare to move, since the last time Bai Yun touched the long sword without authorization, he was hit by the sword intent in his body, and almost ruined his cultivation, he never dared to touch Zhang Bairen's sword again.

"Iron mother forging, naturally extraordinary" said the woman on the side.

"Good knowledge, do you know the Iron Mother?" Zhang Bairen looked at the woman curiously.

The woman's eyes lit up: "Hmm." ”

"Iron Mother" Bai Yun's eyes widened instantly: "It's worth 10,000 gold, plus your kid's pregnancy, it's not a problem to kill demons and gods, I'm afraid it won't be sold for 100,000 gold." ”

Zhang Bairen took out the cloak from his backpack, handed it to the woman, held the sword bag himself, rode on the sword bag with his legs, and fell to the ground in an instant: "Sleep." ”

Looking at Zhang Bairen, the corners of Baiyun's mouth twitched, since he was with Zhang Bairen, he had never seen this kid meditate, where he looked like himself, and he had to meditate hard day and night.

The woman tightly grasped Zhang Bairen's cloak, looked at Zhang Bairen who fell asleep, sighed lightly, and shrunk into the cloak silently.

On the second day, as soon as the sun rose, Zhang Bairen and the three of them sat up early and began to prepare breakfast.

There is an advantage of cultivating to the realm of Zhang Bairen, that is, there is no dirt in the body, such as brushing teeth and the like have been freed, the beggar woman chewed the grass on the ground, and kept chewing and spitting it out.

Seeing this, Zhang Bairen took out the refined salt and 'toothbrush' in his backpack, which Zhang Bairen used when he was a child, and handed over a pot of water: "Use this!"

The effect of brushing teeth with its practical salt is really no worse than toothpaste, but the salt is too salty .......

The woman was stunned, and the Taoist priest was also curious: "Isn't your kid a descendant of the Mo family?"

Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes and began to pack his bags, according to the letter, it was just a day's journey.

In this era without satellite positioning, everything is so difficult, otherwise it would not be said that one separation is forever.

After having breakfast, the three of them began to hurry again, but looking at the clouds in the sky, it was actually raining lightly at this time.

The Taoist priest took out two umbrellas after himself, and it was indeed two umbrellas, and there was no beggar to prepare.

Zhang Bairen took the umbrella and handed it to the beggar.

"I ...... I'll be drenched," the woman shook her head.

"Take it, you don't know how to adjust the qi, you will get sick when it rains, I know the Tao, but it is difficult to get close to the rain" Zhang Bairen stuffed the umbrella to the woman and walked out first.

"Alas......" The Taoist priest sighed and chased after him, leaving the woman stunned as she looked at the umbrella in her hand.