On the frontier of the Great Chu State, Jing Zhiguan guards Wei Ci, the word is young, and he makes good use of the sword to make the post horse knife made by Xiao Qiushui, the master of the pavilion, with the polar divine iron, the knife is wide open and full of pride, and the young generation is immediately under the horizontal knife, and it is difficult to meet the opponent. The boy has ambition. At the age of thirteen, he learned martial arts, and at the age of fifteen, he defeated Xiahou Zheng, the lord of Jiangcheng, and won and became famous all over the world. The king of Great Chu personally recruited, sealed Jing Zhiguan as a guard, and at the age of sixteen, he became the youngest general to defend the city in the hundreds of years of history of the Great Chu State. Be in spirits. Since then, there has been no disturbance in the north of this Qi country.

However, the water is in the middle. The four-zhang high border of Qi outside the city wall was suppressed by Wei Youxiang's Xiaobai Iron Cavalry for a whole year. This king of Qi actually sent Bi Youting, a military and political master known as the Broken Army, to this small city, and ordered to take this city quickly, claiming that he wanted to raise the prestige of the border pass. The Bi family has a strong heritage, and in this battle, the Bi family is even more likely to let the doormen go with the river. Jiang Chuanliu's kendo attainments are unfathomable, and it is rumored that this person is the top eight people of Mobei Sword Intent. owed him a favor to the Bi family to stand in the wind and sand under Jingzhiguan City. Bi Youting is good at breaking the city, and he is the mainstay of Bi's family, and it is rumored that he can fight with a broken gun in his hand. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wei Youxiang's descendant army went to Jiuchi to suppress the first mountain in the north.

But in the battle of that city, hundreds of thousands of living beings were slaughtered. Several grandmaster-level mountain gates surprisingly sent experts from the top of the school to go. The masters of the rankings were killed and wounded. The big hands of these countries have fallen, so that the talents of the two countries have withered. The barbarians took the opportunity to attack. Chu and Qi were sent back to the customs to recuperate, and the indemnity was even more overwhelming, and the people's tax burden was the highest in the past year, and the imperial court registered the household registration carefully and thoroughly, for fear that the tax would be undercharged. The two dynasties were crumbling.

The survivors of that battle were the best of the best. But he didn't say a word, and he was very secretive. Wei Youxiang was lucky to be able to live, but his true qi was dispersed, and his dantian was destroyed. From a proud talent to a waste without true anger.

The slanting sun shines on the old locust tree. In the north of the city, Lao Li, the old slave of the guard's mansion, sat on a small stool next to this Wei young elephant. The yard is boxy. Located at the border, this mansion is not luxurious and not so elegant. The entrance verandah is not tortuous, and the stone-paved road leads directly to the middle courtyard. It is said that when this courtyard was first built, the city guard was afraid that there would be a military situation to delay the work in the verandah. There is no rigorous structure and exquisite carving like the Hui style architecture. Jingzhiguan is in an endless stream of businessmen. To the south of the city is the residence of the magistrate Wang. Folks say that Master Wang's family is rich, and the mansion is expected to be in the autumn building, and there are many beauties hidden in it.

Lao Li sat under the locust tree, and talked with this Wei Xiaoye about the feng shui pattern in the city.

"Look, hey, this little town has eighty-one springs. There is a dragon plate stretching in the back mountain, which is the posture of raising the head. You must be on the rise!"

Wei Youxiang squinted at the old man and sneered: "Pull it down, there are more than 30 springs in this city at most, and you still look up, can you say something serious? ”

Lao Li hurriedly stroked: "I'm an honest person, how can I know this." ”

Wei Youxiang smiled: "Come on." You're an old man, and you're still keeping your head high. ”

Take a sip of water and wine. Wei Youxiang squinted at the closed door of the side room and said with a smile: "Lao Li, you see that my family Qing Miao can still be called the last Peugeot."

Lao Li was stunned for a moment and said, "The old man has traveled all over half of Dachu. Miss Qingmiao is a rare beauty, wearing a white plain gown, no jewelry, and a cherry-colored hairpin coiled with 3,000 silks. The temperament is dusty, and the fairy is compelling. How dare this ordinary person look at it squarely. But what does that have to do with you? She doesn't want to see you. ”

Lu Qingmiao is the beloved disciple of Lin Tianshu, the elder of the Unseen Mountain, and the daughter of the Lu family. The Lu family and the Wei family are world friends. It is said that it is the family business of two families who have worked together to help each other. As early as more than 20 years ago, the two families under the doll pro. Later, the Wei family moved to the city. As a result, the pair of enemies have not met a few times.

This Wei Youxiang is famous all over the world, and after being personally sealed with Jing Zhiguan's black gauze hat. The Lu family called Lu Qingmiao back from the division. Let Lu Qingmiao go to Jingzhiguan and get acquainted with Wei Youxiang. This Miss Lu family is very unhappy, but she still can't stand the Lu family's old order, these four words. Old man Lin strongly supported his disciple's own decision. Qing Miao, who was already unhappy, was even more angry when he arrived at Jingzhiguan and saw this gentleman Wei Youxiang. Every day, I shouted to go back to the unseen mountain. How can the family have an order. Hesitated to move. But how could this Xianmen disciple stand Wei Youxiang's teasing. Every day, he sent someone home to beg the family to withdraw the marriage contract. But the letters that came back were all about getting married as soon as possible and so on. I can't stand the fairy and scolding.

But after the Battle of Jingzhiguan of the martial arts court. Things have changed dramatically. Miss Lu is dead or alive to come out to find the missing waste Wei Youxiang. The Lu family grounded her for two months. Later, she was sent to Weijian Mountain, and she specially found someone to watch her, and he was not allowed to have anything to do with Wei Youxiang. And the Wei family has long disappeared and is nowhere to be found.

The yellow sand rolls up the wind and dust, and the bitter cold land outside the north is yellow everywhere. People here have wrinkled faces and squinted eyes. At first glance, the buildings are sparse. The loess wood is rubble, square and square, and there is nothing to pay attention to. Outside the town, there are often some homeless people from the Middle Plains. Most of them were exiles, and some were wanted to escape.

Today, there is an old man and a young man leaning against the well at the entrance of the town. The old man squatted and pulled the yellow dry cake out of nowhere, and put it in his mouth little by little. On the face, there are folds carved out by the bitter wind. The young man was half-lying by the well. There is wind and dust on the face, the breeze blows on the face, and a mouthful of inferior buckwheat brewed bad wine goes down to the stomach.

The young man said, "Lao Li." Where did you get your wine, it has faded out of the birds. Lots of water."

Lao Li turned around and smiled, "I, Young Master Wei, you have a lot of wine." ”

"Hey, Lao Li, I said why don't you keep talking, leave me a bite of the cake" Wei Ci scolded with a smile.

Before the battle started, Lao Li ran away. said that it was the year of Jiazi, and he hadn't married a daughter-in-law yet. You can't die on that battlefield. However, this old man had a little conscience and came back when Wei Youxiang fainted. took Wei Ci and this Lu Qingmiao to the Lu family. But the Lu family already knew that the Wei family had disappeared. Look at this Wei young elephant again. There is no sign of internal force working. I'm afraid I won't be able to turn over anymore. Just politely ask to leave this Wei resignation.

The aunt of Lu Qingmiao of the Lu family said that she hoped that Wei Ci could live well. If there are any difficulties in life, the Lu family will definitely pay for it. Wei Ci wanted to watch Lu Qingmiao wake up and see that she was okay before leaving.

In the end, Steward Liu of the Lu family took 10,000 taels of gold and said to Wei Ci, "The mother of the Lu family asked me to bring you a message, this Lu Qingmiao is the treasure of the Lu family, you, raise your noble hand, don't come to her again." Think more about her. Take the money and go. ”

Wei Ci pushed away the golden gold and said with a smile: "Xie Lu's family cares, the younger generation will no longer bother, say goodbye!"

Lu Qingmiao is a well-known beauty, plus the Lu family is powerful, and Lin Tianshu, who has not seen the mountain, supports her. This young talent is about to break through the door of the Lu family. In the eyes of outsiders, this down-and-out kid is no longer worthy of the eldest lady of the Lu family.

Wei Youxiang was ambitious and arrogant. After going out the door. Turning a corner, he punched the wall hard. Sure enough, there was no fluctuation of internal strength, and I don't know if it caused internal injuries or something else. A mouthful of blood spurted at the place where the punch had just fallen. He was already seriously injured and did not heal. The person fainted, and Lao Li hurriedly supported him, wanting to send Lu Lufu to rest for a day before leaving. But he was stopped by the doorman. I had to give up. Carrying this young master of the Wei family on his back left this Shuyun City. Later, when Lu Qingmiao woke up, he learned that this was the place where Wei Youxiang had fainted, and when he stopped to caress the fist prints that only a few wall chips that could not see the outline clearly, and a mouthful of blood, he burst into tears.