Chapter 124: A Journey to the South Mountain (Part II)
Walk down the South Mountain
After the storytelling was finished, the people in the hall gradually dispersed, only a few old people were still sitting at the table drinking tea, as if they were not here to listen to the commentary.
Lao Fan had already noticed Li Wenshuo on the side, got up and stepped forward, and said with a smile: "When did you come back, you won't go to the house to have a glass of wine." ”
"Just this morning, I came to you to listen to the book as soon as I came back. ”
Hearing this, Lao Fan also smiled happily, patted Li Wenshuo's shoulder and said, "You kid, like the old Taoist priest in your family, is not serious. ”
As he spoke, he took a scorched envelope from his bosom and handed it to Li Wenshuo's hand.
"The Taoist chief is quite an open-minded person, the earth dragon turned over, and the Taoist temple collapsed with a smile on his face, you don't have to worry, looking at his appearance, it's really not something wrong. ”
Hearing this, Li Wenshuo's heart also relaxed slightly, and he took the envelope and did not shy away from it, even if he opened it on the street.
Sure enough, it was the handwriting of his old man, Li Wenshuo glanced at it, and put the letter away, because there were only a few words on it.
All is well, don't read it.
Li Wenshuo let out a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that next time I see you, I must have a good fight, I don't believe that I can't beat you now.
"Boy, I'm going to stay for a few days when I'm back this time. ”
Li Wenshuo was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle Fan, look at what you said, maybe I will stay here and marry a daughter-in-law and not leave?"
Lao Fan smiled, patted Li Wenshuo's shoulder, and said: "It would be good if it could really be like this, without you listening below, I wouldn't be comfortable talking about books, but the big guys also know that you are destined to stay for a long time, and a small place like Nanshan Town can't accommodate your big Buddha." ”
Most people living in Nanshan Town know that there are two masters, an old man and a young man, who live in Nanshan Taoist Temple, tossing and turning in the mountains and beating apes with dexterity.
It's just that these two fairy-like characters are too close to them, and the little fairy is what they grew up watching, so they don't feel anything strange on weekdays, and they are very cordial with them.
Seeing the helplessness on Li Wenshuo's face, Lao Fan tugged at his sleeve and said, "Come, let's go shopping." ”
Xue Renhai didn't speak, he followed honestly, and later he was able to become a hero with martial arts that he couldn't get at the beginning, and he had the ability to judge the situation.
"Wenshuo, I know that you are both masters, but you are what I grew up after all, and I know your temperament very well, and I have heard some things in the rivers and lakes from the customers in the store for more than a year, and it just so happens that there is also a person named Li Wenshuo, it should be you. ”
Li Wenshuo nodded.
Xue Renhai sneered and said, "You are not modest. ”
Li Wenshuo also laughed and said: "What is modest, I heard you say that wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night, who knows." I made some names outside, so that I could brag in front of the big guys in the future, and at this time I was humble, so I would break into this name in vain. ”
Hearing this, the three of them all burst into laughter, and Xue Renhai also stepped forward and said, "Uncle Fan, don't you know, Brother Li has the reputation of a sword immortal in Fenghua Prefecture, and his reputation is not small. ”
"Oh, yes, return the sword immortal, then I'll think of another story another day, to talk to the big guy about our big sword immortal who came out of Nanshan. ”
Rao is Li Wenshuo, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is a little embarrassed at the moment.
A few people chatted while walking, and I don't know when, it was already three poles in the sun, and Lao Fan also paused.
looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, revealing a rare serious look, and said: "Wenshuo, your uncle is a storyteller, not a Jianghu person, but the truth is all reasonable, since you walk the rivers and lakes, when you are a chivalrous and righteous chivalrous man, you must remember the word chivalry." ”
Li Wenshuo bowed his head to be taught, and Lao Fan also nodded slightly, and then turned around and left.
Looking at Lao Fan's back, Xue Renhai shook his head and said, "What a master, Brother Li, this Lao Fan won't be a hidden master." ”
Li Wenshuo shook his head with a smile, then continued to raise his steps and said: "Where are there so many hidden masters in the world, but although Lao Fan is not in the rivers and lakes, he is a man in the world, and he also has a chivalrous style, so Li Fugui should not pester other people's pretty widows, and after a while, people will really let him touch the couch, if he dares to eat and wipe clean, pat his ass and leave, I can't spare him." ”
"Brother Li, are you going to leave?"
Li Wenshuo nodded and said: "Originally, I planned to go to Nanshan to take a look at the old man at home, and then set off for Chang'an, since the old man is not here now, take a look at the hometown is fine, then rest for one night, and we will leave tomorrow morning." ”
In one day, Li Wenshuo slowly walked through every corner of Nanshan Town, and finally came to the top of Nanshan, leaning on the statue that was still intact alone, looking at the stars in the sky.
He moved his right arm, and by now, his injuries were almost healed.
As soon as his mind moved, the broken tooth flew out of the sheath on its own, and the seventy-five-pound sword body traveled rapidly through the night sky for a week, returning to Li Wenshuo's palm again.
Li Wenshuo got up and danced his sword by the moonlight.
I saw that the wind suddenly rose on the messy ground, and in addition to the sword intent and the strange aura in the field, there was another dusty and domineering sword intent at this moment.
Under the moonlight, the silver light flew on the hillside, and the broken teeth rolled, like a ball of light, rushing left and right in this hundred-zhang-sized clearing, leaving behind afterimages.
Li Wenshuo snorted coldly, stepped down heavily with his right foot, and the internal force surged out, with him as the center, the ground near him sank a full two inches.
The long sword was returned to the sheath, and the remaining breath on the hillside was finally cut off by him at this moment, and there was no need to worry about hurting the pedestrians going up the mountain, Li Wenshuo also breathed a sigh of relief.
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The Vermilion Bird Avenue at night is filled with an eerie and strange atmosphere, except for those Wuhou who rode by, and in those dark alleys, there are also many unknown dirty deeds staged in those dark alleys.
Ye Sheng, dressed in green clothes and holding a folding fan, was walking on Suzaku Street like this, feeling the greedy and ruthless eyes in the alleys around him, and he didn't care.
walked straight to the door of the Suzaku Gate, and looked at the hideous Suzaku statue by the moonlight, and a cold chill flashed in his eyes.
Now that the matter of Chang'an is in his hands, he is only waiting for the agreed day to make a move, no matter who the unconscious emperor finally decides to pass the throne to, it will not have the slightest impact on King Jing'an.
But for some reason, there was still a trace of anxiety in his heart, not only him, although he didn't say it, but he could see that Yu Linglong was the same.
Behind him, there was the sound of rolling horses' hooves, like thunder, and the sound of long whips breaking through the air hit the back of his head.
Ye Sheng was still staring at the Suzaku portrait, without turning around, and his face did not even change in the slightest.
Then Wuhou fell to the ground, Ye Sheng turned around and left, and the figures in those alleys swarmed out, snatching the money and clothes on Wuhou's body that fell to the ground.