Chapter 63: The Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon (Adding to the Death of the Quicksand)

Li Mochou was originally very yearning for the world, and this time he was ordered by his master to leave the ancient tomb, although he couldn't see a handsome man like Wang Chongyang, but he was full of curiosity about the life of the world.

At this time, after listening to Qian Qingjian's song "Remembering Jiangnan", she only felt that the scenery of Jiangnan was infinite, and she immediately had the idea of traveling. Therefore, he happily agreed to go with Brother Qian.

As for the destined marriage, Li Mochou has her own opinions, her tomb sect has always had strict rules, if a man is unwilling to die of old age for his lover in the ancient tomb, he can't talk about marriage, and the tomb disciples are not allowed to go out without authorization. Therefore, there is no need to rush to lead Qian Qingjian back to the ancient tomb to be tested at this time.

In the final analysis, the people in the Tomb Sect still do not respect the law of etiquette, and even do not respect the imperial power of heaven and earth. Although Li Mochou is convinced of Qian Qingjian's arithmetic skills, she lacks instinctive fear of the power of heaven and earth, so she also has the mind of getting by at this time, if she really marries Brother Qian like a butcher in this life, then there will be not much hope in life. Before that, it is better to take advantage of the spring flowers to travel more to make this trip worthwhile.

Qian Qingjian and Li Mochou went down the mountain side by side, and Chen Zhenlin and his gang had already evacuated under the mountain. wasted one hand and one leg, and he couldn't deal with any of the two people on the mountain.

All the way to the east, the two walked and chatted, but they didn't feel lonely.

During the chat, Li Mochou found that Qian Qingjian seemed to know everything, not only knowing that she was a disciple of the Tomb Sect, but also knowing her master Lin Chaoying, and even knowing that her master had just brought back the little dragon girl for a few years. I can't help but admire the fortune-telling ability of the Quanzhen School.

She thought of it because of this, the ridiculous grandmother-in-law Lin Chaoying was still thinking about how to crack Wang Chongyang's martial arts all day long, it turned out that every move of her ancient tomb faction could be calculated by a disciple of the Quanzhen faction. It's just that she couldn't help but ask: "Do the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect know how to tell hexagrams up and down?"

Qian Qingjian said: "I am the only one who can, in fact, I am not a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but I just learned some skills from Zhou Botong." He said in his heart that anyway, the old naughty boy was trapped on Peach Blossom Island by Huang Yaoshi, and if there was anything about the Quanzhen Sect, he could push it on the old naughty boy. Li Mochou didn't know who Zhou Botong was, he just thought he was a master of the Quanzhen Sect.

The two chatted speculatively, but they didn't realize that the road was far away. Soon they came to a village, and it was nearly midnight, and there was silence in the village, except for two or three barking dogs, announcing that there were people in the village.

Qian Qingjian found a nearby courtyard to enter, knocked on the firewood, and secretly hoped that there was only one empty room in this family. Soon after, there was a candlelight in the room, the firewood was opened, and it was an old man who opened the door.

Qian Qingjian comforted the old man a few words, and the old man was a little relieved, and led Qian Qingjian and the two to a room, but saw that there was only a large wooden board in the house, and a bed of bedding was stacked neatly on one side of the wooden board.

The old man tore open the futon to make the bed, and said to himself that this was his son and daughter-in-law's bed, but it was no longer needed at this time. Li Mochou asked curiously, the old man looked at Qian Qingjian, and hesitated for a moment before saying that his son was captured by the army and killed in battle, and his daughter-in-law committed suicide after being raped by the rebels.

Although the old man did not dare to say which country's army it was, everyone knew that in recent years, there had been no Song army in this area.

Since it is not Song Jun, it must be Jin Jun, Li Mochou didn't show any anger, but said with a smile: "Brother Qian, you can change your clothes tomorrow, I don't like this dog skin." ”

Her tomb faction was originally the head of the anti-Jin forces, and it was only because of the death of her ancestor Lin Chaoying that she faded out of the anti-Jin struggle, but her position against the Jin State would not change.

Qian Qingjian nodded and said: "Well, this dress was originally changed to save you, but now it is useless, I will find a market town tomorrow to buy clothes and change clothes." As he spoke, he asked the old man to borrow a rope and began to pull the rope in the house.

After the old man asked the two of them if they didn't need much, he went back to the house to sleep. Li Mochou looked at the rope that Qian Qingjian had pulled, pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother Qian pulled this rope but it is a place to stay for me?"

Qian Qingjian thought he was very gentlemanly and said: "Well, due to the conditions, you and I are in the same room, and I sleep on the bed, so I can only wronged you to sleep on the rope." ”

Li Mochou is no longer surprised, since Qian Qingjian knows everything, he can naturally calculate that she can sleep on a rope, and she did not refuse, the etiquette and religion defense that men and women cannot be in the same room does not exist for her. She leaned slightly, already lying on the rope, with her back to the bed.

Here, Qian Qingjian blew out the candle flame, took off his coat and got into the quilt, and said: "Sister Mochou, I know that you are not afraid of the cold, so I will use this quilt myself." ”

Li Mochou said that it seemed that he even knew about the cold jade bed, so he said: "Brother Qian, you are so powerful, is there anything in this world that you don't know?"

In the dark, Qian Qingjian was silent for a while before he said: "I only know about you, the world, other people's, and even my own affairs, which cannot be counted." ”

Li Mochou said curiously: "Why can't it be counted?"

Qian Qingjian said: "Leaking the heavenly machine is also a kind of acting against the sky, it is to bear the punishment of heaven, tell your fortune once, I have lost ten years of yang life." ”

"Huh?" Li Mochou was shocked: "It's so serious?"

Qian Qingjian sighed and said, "It's nothing, an unhappy life, it doesn't matter if you live for ten more years or ten years less." As long as you live well, go to sleep. ”

Li Mochou suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Turned over from the rope, lay on his side and looked at Qian Qingjian, in the dark, I saw him with his eyes open, and he didn't mean to fall asleep.

There was silence in the room for a long time, and Li Mochou saw that Qian Qingjian was still open, so he asked, "Brother Qian, why haven't you fallen asleep?"

Qian Qingjian said: "So you didn't sleep either?"

"Well, there's a lot going on today, I, I can't sleep, why don't you sleep?"

"Uh......" Qian Qingjian pondered for a while, as if he had mustered up his courage, "I'm thinking, what kind of man you like." ”

Li Mochou's heart moved, and he asked mischievously: "Brother Qian, since you know everything about me, why don't you tell me what the man I like is like?"

"Hmph, I know you don't like me like this. ”

"Huh?" Li Mochou was told by Qian Qingjian that he didn't know how to answer.

After a while, I only heard Qian Qingjian say slowly: "Actually, the kind of man you like, there is one in this world, and they are all people who are unfortunate and unlucky, and they are not enough to entrust them for life." ”

Li Mochou felt strange in his heart, and asked, "Brother Qian, why don't I understand what you say?" Can you tell me more carefully about what the man I like is like?"

It's just that Qian Qingjian was silent again, and just when Li Mochou was about to ask again, Qian Qingjian slowly opened his mouth: "I'm a person, my mouth is a little stupid, since you and I can't sleep, I'll tell you a story first, you listen carefully, and see if there is a man you like in this story." ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to tell a story, Li Mochou immediately became interested. She has lived in seclusion in the ancient tomb for more than ten years, and in addition to teaching her martial arts, the master rarely talks to her.

Although Grandma Sun is kind, she is only responsible for going out to buy groceries, and she rarely communicates with her.

As for Xiaolongnu, she has just learned to take care of herself at this time, so it can be said that Li Mochou has always lived in loneliness. And who wouldn't sleep in the middle of the night to tell her a story?

So Li Mochou smiled happily and said, "Brother Qian, talk quickly, little sister listen." ”

"Well, it is said that during the reign of Zhezong of the Northern Song Dynasty, a handsome and dashing young man came to Wuliang Mountain in Dali, his name was Duan Yu......"