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"Yao Zixue Song" is also known as miscellaneous grains, which is brewed with grains and grains. In the previous dynasty, there was a drunkard poet who passed through Qingyang Town and drank this wine, and he was drunk for three days, and after he woke up, he raised his thumb on the spot, and wrote a poem: Victory is absolutely shocking and old, and he forgets to be happy; he is a courtesan and is happy to be the master; he is heavy and green and spring wine, and he is light and red and lychee; he is high and sorrowful, and the transverse flute is not stopped.

Before leaving, the drunkard did not forget to bring a few altars, saying that he was going to offer them to the emperor Lao'er. Since then, the value of this miscellaneous grain liquid has doubled, and it is rare to buy it for a thousand dollars, not to mention that ordinary people drink two sips, even if they smell it, it is also rare. Qingyang has been the best wine since he can remember, and he also touched the door of Yao's house to secretly sniff the wine, and as a result, several dogs of the Yao family chased him all the way to the mountains.

Night, quiet.

As soon as Li Shenghuai left, Qingyang climbed onto the bed to meditate, wanting to calm down, but he couldn't calm down, whether Li Shenghuai wanted to fade or condense, he couldn't tell, but he had to save the two young ladies of the Li family, because this was the last life of the deceased teacher. If Li Shenghuai is determined to condense, what should he do?

Thinking about it, I became more and more irritated.

Lifted the wine gourd and looked at it, and said to himself: "Could it be that you really have to be strong?"

The wine bottle didn't answer him, but a wisp of wine fragrance crept in, Qingyang wrinkled his nose and sniffed hard, and suddenly felt that the 78,000 pores trembled together, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

"Good wine!"

The wine is good wine, but it is by no means the wine in my own gourd, and when I look sideways, I see the candle flame on the table flickering, and the wind sneaks in through the crack in the window, and the smell of wine also comes.

This wine must be "Yao Zixue Song", Qingyang, who had cleared the taste of wine, flashed and came to the window.

The moonlight is misty, like a fog.

The courtyard seems to be covered with a thin veil, the lights in the courtyard are no longer visible, and even the hanging lights in the patio are extremely weak, only the breeze sends wine, and the dark fragrance soaks.

The aroma of the wine is getting stronger and stronger, but the world you see is becoming more and more blurred.

He poked out the window, but he didn't see his fingers.

"Phantom mirror?"

The world is big, there are no wonders, yin and yang five elements, five elements condense evil qi, if this evil qi is spiritual, it will breed as a foreign body, among which there is a kind of hidden in the mountains, especially like to charm the world with a magic mirror, the folk call it a mountain ghost. There is one in Qingyang Mountain, Qingyang takes the dog to hang in the mountains all day long, and he has naturally seen it, but the little mountain ghost is pure and good-natured, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, and has never harmed people, otherwise, the second master would not let her go.

"Illusion is born from the heart, and if the heart is not seen, it is not visible!"

Qingyang pushed open the window, jumped into the courtyard, and raised two fingers in front of his eyes, who knew that his heart was bright, but it was not bright in front of him, it was still extremely blurry, the world outside the house was like a pot of sticky porridge, and he himself was a grain of rice in the pot.

It's either a magic mirror or a formation!

Qingyang's heart was not shocked, and he was about to raise the wine gourd to forcibly break the formation.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a half-string of moonlight slashed towards Qingyang, coming extremely slowly but making people have nowhere to hide, and exuding a cold and cold like an ice needle snow sword, stabbing people's souls in pain. Qingyang was slightly shocked in his heart, and raised the wine gourd with a hand. The blue light flashed, and the half-string moonlight suddenly connected, and when the light suddenly shrank, the moonlight seemed to be invincible, and it turned around, flashed and disappeared, hidden in the formation.

"Huh......"

"Humph!"

Qingyang couldn't see anything, but he was not afraid, he hugged Yuan Shouyi with his eyes closed, vigilant against a sneak attack. And secretly the man couldn't see it, the cat was lying on the ground, his right hand held a strange weapon, similar to a hook and sickle, but more like a crescent moon, and his left hand was lying on his waist, pressing a pot of wine.

It was the little guy in Tsing Yi, he was ordered to deliver wine, who knew that he had just entered the courtyard and fell into the formation, just to plan the plan, try this magic stick to the bottom of the ability! The little guy in Tsing Yi listened attentively, but he couldn't hear the sound, so he didn't even have the sound of a heartbeat! It is impossible for a person not to have a heartbeat, but the strength is different!

After a while, the little girl in Tsing Yi smiled silently, and suddenly exploded, like a blue bird carrying the moonlight to the vast chaos. Qingyang, who was in the chaos, was already prepared, raised the wine gourd, and blocked it impartially.

But this time, the little guy in Tsing Yi didn't leave with a touch, his body was as fast as lightning, and he slashed around Qingyang.

The moon is sprinkled like a waterfall.

I didn't hear the sound of swords and soldiers, but I could see the blue and moon lights intertwined and intertwined.

The moonlight flew up and down like a butterfly, and the blue light let it fly to and fro, motionless like a mountain. For a long time, the little guy in Tsing Yi couldn't help Qingyang, and he turned over and jumped into the corner of the wall, panting for breath.

Qingyang smiled and said, "I seem to recognize you!"

"I don't recognize your ......"

Before the words were settled, the little guy in Tsing Yi suddenly felt that his left waist sank, and the wine pot in his hand had been taken away, and he was about to swing his blade to Qingyang, but his right hand was as heavy as a thousand catties.

At this time, Qingyang's voice sounded: "Fixed!"

blurted out a word, just like a dry thunder on the flat ground, which exploded in the heart of the little guy in Tsing Yi, shaking his whole body up and down, his eyes were confused, and his hands and feet did not obey the call, but in just a moment, he came to his senses, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and he wanted to find Qingyang to fight again.

"Broken!"

As if the words were spoken, the boundless tide of the phantom sea faded away, the hanging lamp hanging on the bamboo stalk appeared, and the sound of the report came from afar.

Qingyang stood upright in the courtyard, his gray and white robe rippling without wind, and he was holding two wine gourds in his hands, one green and one yellow. The yellow one has been uncovered by him, and the smell of wine is overflowing, it is "Yao Zixue Song". I don't know if it was because I drank wine, or because I forcibly broke the formation, my face was slightly red.

The little guy in Tsing Yi stared at Qingyang and said word for word: "You don't have a heartbeat!"

"Why don't you!"

Qingyang turned his head and smiled: "Born as a human being, the soul, the soul, and the body, the trinity is for life." If a person dies, his body will be destroyed, his soul will be scattered, and his spirit will return to reincarnation to the other side. However, the world is so big, there are tens of thousands, and there are always those who slip through the net, and if they encounter resentment, they will turn into ghosts, but it will not last long! However, if the soul is intercepted and the rebirth is returned...... Well, I might recognize you......"

"I don't recognize your !!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi screamed with his neck up, and subconsciously protected the hooked moon-shaped weapon on his chest.

Qingyang stared at him and asked suddenly, "Boy or girl?"

"Female ...... Man!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi blurted out, and hurriedly changed his words, turning red.

"Haha......" Qingyang's heart was extremely brisk, and he laughed heartily.

In his laughter, the head of the little guy in Tsing Yi hung lower and lower, and gradually stuck to his chest, his heart was ashamed and angry, his eyes were as black as ink and flickered, and his black pupils faded little by little, until he was as white as jade, his body trembled, and he slowly cracked his mouth, and he suddenly had a pair of small fangs.

Qingyang stared at her, unmoved.

"Hehehehe, hehehe......" But at this time, a clear and weird laugh came.

Qingyang argued sideways, it was the direction of Li Jinsu's attic.

At this time, the little fangs that had already come out of the little guy in Tsing Yi suddenly retracted, stared straight at the place where the voice came from, and suddenly screamed: "It's the eldest lady, they are so big!"

Qingyang went down the mountain for Li Jinsu, and now that she is in trouble, how can she sit idly by? The incident happened suddenly, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she immediately followed closely. The little guy in Tsing Yi has an excellent body style, like a wisp of green smoke floating in front. Qingyang is not slow, the two of them are generally shuttling through the alley, and there are several guards lying along the way.

When he arrived at the courtyard wall, the little girl in Tsing Yi looked up, but he was only three or five feet high, and he wanted to climb over the wall.

"Wait, take me for a ride!" Qingyang shouted.

The little guy in Tsing Yi scolded: "Phew, aren't you a fairy, but you can't fly!"

Qingyang said: "Just breaking the formation, it is extremely draining, and besides, Qingyang is not a god......"

"Shut up!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi glanced at him, grabbed him, and turned upward. Who knows, because it is extremely inconvenient to carry one more person, it is halfway up and swishing down. For some reason, Qingyang wanted to laugh, but the little guy in Tsing Yi glared at him, reached out the moon hook and borrowed his strength from the wall, flew over the wall with Qingyang, and fell heavily to the ground.

Under the attic, without exception, lay several guards.

"Useless things, even the eldest lady can't protect them!, eldest miss, eldest miss......" The little guy in Tsing Yi kicked the guard a few times, put his hands in his mouth, and called upstairs a few times, but there was no response.

Qingyang frowned, and walked upstairs.

The Li family is a large family, the embroidery building has a total of three floors, and there are hundreds of flower reed mats in the inside, and the decoration is extremely gorgeous, but Qingyang has no intention of looking, and quickly rushes to the third floor, and is about to push the door. The door squeaked open, and a pair of pigtails poked out of it: "The eldest lady is not here, something must have happened!"

Qingyang was stunned.

The little girl in Tsing Yi blocked the door with her body, pouted, and said: "Look at it, I swished, and I came up! This is the eldest lady's boudoir, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Qingyang looked over from the top of her head, only to see that the room was not big, the candles on the table were still burning, secretly revealing a faint fragrance, the quilt on the embroidered couch was messy, there was a foundation and blue-edged embroidered shoes next to the bed, and a cat was lying on it meowing, but Li Jinsu was not among them, obviously it had been intercepted! At this time, after calming down and thinking about it carefully, he secretly felt that this matter was full of weirdness, so he said: "This matter, you should inform Old Man Li, please make a quick decision!"

"Phew, when the master knows, the eldest lady has been harmed by the dog thing a long time ago! It's like the one who shakes the fan, and he is not a good person at first glance! Aren't you very skilled, quickly calculate and calculate, where did they go......" The little guy in Tsing Yi chattered endlessly, puffing out his cheeks and tears, but he still kept the door from Qingyang to enter, so as not to tarnish the reputation of his eldest lady, it seems that she cares about Li Jinsu very much.

She shouted, Qingyang's heart was also confused, she lifted the wine gourd, closed her eyes and took a sip, when she opened her eyes, it was as bright as snow, she looked at it, pointed to the west, and said, "To the west!"

"Bump!"

As soon as the words came out, the little girl in Tsing Yi slammed the door shut, almost pinching Qingyang's nose, and then heard a "whoosh" sound of cracking, and a green shadow appeared from the west window.

Qingyang shook his head, didn't dare to delay, secretly raised his Xuan Qi in his body, jumped off the embroidery building, and went straight to the west.

The cold moon sprinkled water, the lanes of the Li family manor were well organized, and although Qingyang couldn't fly in the air, he was as light as a swallow. Just turned out of the alley, facing the dry lotus pond when he came, but at a glance I saw a small green shadow standing in the pavilion, looking around.

Qingyang felt strange in his heart, but he still shouted: "Go west!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi rolled his big eyes and asked, "How do you know that it is to the west, what if you are wrong? Everyone says that you have never been ...... good."

"Guard, on the way to the west, there are guards lying all the way...... Qingyang has mixed feelings in her heart, no wonder she stopped here and waited for him, it turned out that she was afraid of chasing in the wrong direction.

"I see, you're really a fairy!"

The little guy in Tsing Yi smiled whimily, and in the night, only a row of snow-white teeth could be seen. Xu was inspired by her, Qingyang's heart was also relieved, smiled, followed her, and chased westward.

Along the way, there were fewer and fewer guards lying on the ground, but as if they were guiding their direction, they arrived at the extreme west of the manor, looking at the high courtyard wall, the little man in Tsing Yi grabbed Qingyang's hand and went up.

Her hands were extremely small, less than half the size of Qingyang's hands, and they were cold and cold.

The half-moon is like a string, printed in the sky, she is like a green butterfly, and Qingyang is like a gray crane, both of which flew out of the Li family manor.

Outside the manor, there is no guide.

Qingyang's eyes were like torches, holding the little girl's hand, and he secretly felt that the cold breath penetrated into his chest and merged into the sea of gods, which made people's eyes open, everything was complete, and occasionally there were floating lights floating around, and his nose seemed to smell wisps of dark incense, which was Li Jinsu's taste.

Swept across the long street like the wind, flew on the roof, crossed the town gate suspension bridge, and galloped all the way to the mountains and forests, Qingyang paused.

"Hehe, the slave family waited for half a night, and Mr. finally came......"