Chapter 1 Qingshan Tibetan City

"The most heart-wrenching but the love of children, the most elegant three-foot Qingfeng, today I don't talk about the gods and ghosts, let's talk about this heroic swordsman, the spirits and horses are happy. ”

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"Troubled times out of the heroes, prosperous times many heroes, rivers and lakes go horses, a Jiazi a change, this is true, in the past years, the word sword pavilion that made people talk about the change of color fell, who would have thought how long it would take to have a blue sea Canglang Pavilion, this rivers and lakes are really the same every year!

In the past 20 years, there have been many talents in the world, the crazy sword idiot of the forty-eight sword servants in Kunlun Mountain, and the dashing white-clothed jade boy of the free faction, it is better to be ......

It is said that the sword fairy Li Taibai is the first in the world, thinking that Li Taibai fought wine and poems for 3,000 years, and passed through 14 states with a sword, and I ran for decades and only walked a fraction of the people, and stationed in the Qiantang River on the way, what is there in this Qiantang River?

This Qiantang River is not as good as the water of the Minjiang River, when the tide is high, the waves are big, no matter how big the boat can be overturned for you, the sword fairy Li Taibai saw the tide, the white dragon danced wildly, the water covered the sky, once said "This scene should be a big white", the book "Hengjiang Words", "the sea god east over the evil wind back, the waves hit the Tianmen stone wall open." Zhejiang August is like this, the waves are like mountains and snow. "With that, a sword broke through the waves and crossed the Qiantang River.

In the twelfth year of the Great Departure Dynasty, August 18, thirty miles outside Qiantang, the wind shelter pavilion, the free faction Qi Haoran met the demon girl of the Hehuan Sect, where did the demon girl of the Hehuan Sect want to let a stinky man live together, she wanted to drive Qi Haoran out, where was Qi Haoran willing, if a big man was kicked out, his face would naturally be lost, and he replied playfully, "The little lady doesn't know the price?"

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Although this Hehuan Sect woman has a bad reputation, she is not like the Qinglou woman, who does the skin and meat business, and shoots three thin needles with highly poisonous extracts without saying a word, which directly pokes Qi Haoran to the point.

But it was said that Qi Haoran of the Xiaoyao faction shook a side of the Xuantie black fan, and with a light fan, he blocked the white bone needle that popped out by the demon girl of the Hehuan Sect, you must know that the female disciples of the Hehuan Sect are all beautiful and charming, but they can be called a water spirit, ordinary people are taken by the mind at a glance, but they don't see the slightest gaffe of the Xiaoyao faction Qi Haoran, the four big characters on the front of the Xuantie black fan "Haoran Righteousness", should live up to the name of the beautiful son of the world!"

"Smack! I know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown. ”

The old man in the gray and white cloth shirt sitting in front of the desk patted the square hardwood block made of pear wood on the small desk.

In the lobby of the teahouse, there is a three-foot desk, there are not many things on it, a folding fan is placed in the middle of the desk, a teapot and a teacup of the same color, and a square waking wood is placed next to the right hand.

Most of the storytellers sitting in the hall are these three-piece sets, waking wood, folding fans, and teapots.

Xingmu is very easy to understand, Xingmu is also called "shocking wood" in the temple, but when it comes to the storyteller, it becomes "stop talking", stop talking is stop talking, this wake wood pat, it signals the guests in the audience to be quiet, and then a beat is the end of the storytelling. The folding fan is not a thing for the storyteller to fan the wind, but a fan mouth, this craft all depends on a mouth, but you have to serve well, as for the teapot, there is not much to say, it is nothing more than the word moistening the mouth.

The storyteller didn't leave, and a little girl picked up the teapot on the desk and poured a small cup of hot tea for the old man in a green shirt.

"Little old man, what happened to the demon girl, but she was captured by Qi Haoran of the Loose Sect and made her a little daughter-in-law? Hahaha......"

"The little lady of the Hehuan Sect must be able to squeeze out the little son of the Carefree Sect, how can she really marry home!"

A middle-aged man in a cloth shirt smirked his eyebrows and smiled, and then laughed tacitly with the young man who had just spoken out.

The shabby-dressed storyteller was not annoyed by being called Xiao Lao'er, but he looked at his granddaughter who poured tea next to him with a smile, touched his well-behaved granddaughter's head, and was about to go back to the guest who called him Xiao Lao'er.

"Grandpa, why did you cheat money with this old-fashioned story a few years ago. ”

The old man, who was still smiling just now, had a stiff face.

"What a lie, have you ever seen me ask for a tip. ”

"Grandpa is not ashamed, the tea in the shop sells for three cents, you must know that Jincheng only sells three cents. ”

I don't know if it's right or what's wrong, the old man in the cloth shirt blows his beard and stares, one old and one young, big eyes and small eyes, it's not funny.

There weren't many customers in the teahouse, only six or seven people, and if you counted the two ninety-year-old children at the table, they were no more than two hands.

There is a small town at the foot of the mountain in Qingcheng Mountain, Bashu, the town is not big, there are hundreds of households, the town has no name, most of the locals live here, most of them may die of old age and have never left the town within a radius of ten miles.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, is the demon girl of the Hehuan Sect really so good-looking?"

A young Taoist boy in the teahouse pushed the young man who was lying on the table.

"Of course!"

"Is there a second senior sister of Yanxia Peak that looks good?" Xiao Daotong tilted his head and thought about it, and asked blankly, Xiao Daotong has not been to many places, and he has not seen many women, probably the best woman the second senior sister of Yanxia Peak has ever seen in his mouth.

"There must be, otherwise how would I call it a demon girl. ”

"Then I'm going to marry a demon girl in the future!"

Xiao Daotong looked at the young man and said firmly.

"Uncle Xiao bragged, I haven't seen Uncle Xiao out of this Qingcheng Mountain, and the farthest away is to come to this town to steal wine, how can I see a beautiful demon girl. ”

The quirky little girl with two pigtails on the side was not happy when she heard this, and exposed Uncle Xiao's lies.

The young man paused, raised his head and showed an embarrassed smile, his beard was unshaven, if he was willing to work hard to clean up, he would be a handsome man, with a Taoist scarf on his head, two long sword head streamers tied to his hair bun and placed behind him, untied the gourd around his waist, pulled out the plug and took a sip gently, slightly drunk, and carefully put away the gourd.

"How do you call buying wine secretly, Uncle Shi, I didn't pay or went secretly. ”

The little uncle in the little girl's mouth looked angry and glared at the little girl.

"That's it, what are you talking to my uncle, crybaby!"

Xiao Daotong obviously didn't deal with that little girl, and helped his little uncle talk.

"Don't think that I don't know that Uncle Xiao stole the silver money to buy cinnabar yellow paper again, I'll tell my father to go when I go back. ”

The young man he called Uncle Xiao immediately became anxious and grabbed one of the little girl's arms.

"Don't, Lu girl, didn't you say that I would secretly take you down the mountain to listen to the story, you won't tell the truth!"

"Hmph, and you, stupid worm, I'll go back and tell my dad to go, say that you sneak down the mountain, see if my dad doesn't hit your palm with a ring ruler. ”

Xiao Daotong, who was called a stupid insect by the little girl, had a bitter face, and his brows were about to wrinkle together, I don't know if he was called a stupid insect or he was angry for fear of being beaten by the master.

"Lu girl, you don't keep your promises, I will only take Xiaohu down the mountain next time, and you will accompany the group of old people on the mountain to practice swords. ”

The little girl was also annoyed, broke away from the arm that the little uncle had grasped, and got up from the square bench of the teahouse.

"Uncle Stinky Master, you said that you should take me to eat sugar gourds, so you don't want to listen to the story, and I don't want to listen to the story if the bed bugs want to hear it. After saying that, the little girl actually squatted down, covered her head on her legs, and whimpered quietly.

The little old man who told the story has ended today, and the things he said every day were once in the morning, once in the afternoon, and the morning and afternoon were heavy, and the second day would continue to talk on the previous day, and the audience who drank tea on the side did not leave, although the teahouse said that the tea was sold a little more expensive, but it was filled with water, and it would not be rushed to sit all day long, and there was no work in the field in winter, and the little idle ones came to listen to the book, and saw two eccentric children making trouble on the side, and did not come, just watched from the side.

The little Taoist priest on Qingcheng Mountain they still know, a green shirt in this town is also a unique one, often there are Taoist priests of Qingcheng Mountain to run down the mountain, always pass by the town, this young Taoist priest is running for several years, but no one really saw him go down the mountain, just buy some things in the town, after a long time, people also know his surname Li, and the townspeople who know him call him Li Taoist.

"Li Xiaodao, came down to buy wine again today?"

"Haha, how can it, our Qingcheng sect disciples don't drink alcohol. ”

The young man called Daoist Li touched his nose stupidly, snorted, and after speaking, he pulled the wine gourd hanging on his waist back, trying to block the wine gourd with his body, but unfortunately the wine gourd was half the size of a watermelon, and he couldn't cover it.

"Hahaha, why don't you let me take a sip and see if it's wine?"

"That's not good, I won't change this wine!"

There was another burst of laughter in the teahouse, and the little Taoist priest didn't know that he had leaked his mouth, and he was still in the wine in his own gourd.

The little girl cried for a while, heard the laughter, raised her head and saw that the little uncle didn't pay attention to her, she felt very bored and stopped crying, and then saw the little Taoist boy squinting her eyes heartlessly and laughing stupidly on the side, the little girl pouted how high she scolded the stupid worm and ran out of the teahouse.

"Hey, little tiger, let's go. ”

The young Taoist priest groped around his waist for a long time, took out a few copper coins, took three of them and slapped them on the table in distress, and stuffed the remaining poor copper coin into his waist again, stood up, poured another bowl of tea, steaming, and drank it dry in one gulp regardless of the tea and some hot mouths, and then chased the little girl who had just run out and left the teahouse.

"Uncle Shi, wait for me!"

Xiao Daotong hurriedly climbed down the stool and chased after him.

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Qingcheng Mountain stone steps,

"Lu girl, don't tell your father's old-fashioned secret!"

"I won't!"

"Where is the sugar gourd town, go buy wine today...... Oh no, didn't you ask when you went to buy the yellow charm!"

"I don't care, I'm going to eat sugar gourds!"

The little girl was stubborn and wanted to eat the sugar gourd, and it seemed that she was determined to die with him.

"Then why don't I let a few of you brothers go down the mountain next time and pass by Jincheng when you come back, and bring you a few sugar gourds. ”

"Really?"

"Really, truer than pearls!"

"Then I want two roots, okay? ”

"Good. ”

It's just that I didn't expect Uncle Xiao to agree a little quickly, and the little girl felt a little lost, blinked her eyes, and rolled her eyes.

"Uncle Xiaoshi~"

"What's wrong again?"

"Is it okay to buy five sugar gourds?" said he shook the middle-aged man's sleeve.

"No way!"

Without even thinking about it, the young man rejected the little girl's proposal.

"Five roots, as long as there are five roots, I won't tell my father. ”

"No, just two!"

"Otherwise, I'll tell my dad that you're buying wine again." ”

The little girl moved out of her father again, but this time there were two missing sugar gourds.

"Good, good, three, three. ”

It's just that the little girl has a loss-making expression on her face, so she knew that it would be good to say five directly.

The little girl doesn't bother with this matter, and she won't make trouble with a little coaxing.

"Uncle Junior, I can't walk anymore. The little girl looked up at the young man, the young man was taller, and she could only see the face of the little uncle when she looked up.

The young man squatted down, picked up the little girl who had been making noise for a long time, and continued to walk up the mountain.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, I can't walk anymore. ”

Xiao Daotong, who was following the young man, said with a bitter face, a small hand tightly grasping the middle-aged man's arm.

"Go, go, go by yourself, a manly husband can't walk so much, and he still wants to marry a demon girl as a daughter-in-law?"

Xiao Daotong's face became even more bitter, and he stopped and looked up at the stone steps with no end in sight.

"Demon girl, why don't you marry!"

Continue to climb down the mountain with his little short legs, and make up his mind not to go down the mountain with the crying girl next time, and occupy the little uncle but let himself walk up.

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Qingcheng has a thousand steps of Dan ladder, the winding path leads to the secluded, and it is the only one in the world to win with seclusion.

The whole mountain forest is verdant, evergreen in all seasons, the peaks are surrounded by each other, the shape is like the outline of the city, so it is called Qingcheng Mountain.