"Last night, there was snow in the mountains, and the snow covered the east of the building!

At the front of the swaying convoy, Beigong Fu lazily leaned on the ox cart, smiling at Xu Yuyao and Jin Ruoshui beside him, His Majesty the God King rubbed the scroll, and chuckled: "At the beginning, Liu Hong, the ancestor of Cangzhou, followed his brother to the heavenly punishment of Lin to propose relatives, and a heavy snow that was rare in a thousand years blocked the way up the mountain......"

"And then?" "And then?" The eldest brother Beigong Yu became a sour picture again, listening to his sister-in-law's explanation, Chao Ge Shenjian couldn't help but smile, glanced at Liu Bai, who was sitting upright and immediately closed his eyes, and sighed, he asked softly: "When I was young, I heard the elder of the Spirit Clan of Chao Ge mention the love between the Terran Sword Saint and the Saint of Bliss, and at that time, he didn't envy me to death......

Jin Ruoshui and Xu Yuyao on the ox cart smiled and glanced at each other, Liu Bai was present, they really didn't dare to be as open-mouthed as Beigong Yu, they could only laugh and not speak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Later, Lord Sword Saint saw that the sky was getting dark, and it must have been hopeless to go up the mountain that day, so he immediately took his younger brother to find a cave, and he spent the night...... "Beigong Fu gently closed the book of "Sword Saint Liu Bai Benji", and then raised his head and lightly opened his lips and said: "At dawn the next day, the two of them went up the mountain and came to the legendary Tingxue Building...... At that time, Ji Mengxue, the Holy Maiden of Bliss, had just gotten up and freshened up, and was standing alone in the shelter of the railing, waiting for her lover with anticipation on her face...... It is this picture of the beauty that makes the ancestors of Cangguo feel it, and thus makes such a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages!"

"Last night's snow in the mountains......"

The people around each were smiling and savoring the picture in the poem, tsk, that is, the Sword Saint was very determined, and from beginning to end, he closed his eyes, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

"Grandfather!" Liu Chen, who was walking at the front of the team on a star-chasing horse, turned around, and joked with a forced smile: "I didn't expect you to be a lover when you were young, this picture ...... It's amazing!"

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Finally, Liu Chen's strange smile still made Liu Bai blush, seeing such an embarrassing picture rarely seen by the Sword Saint, everyone couldn't help it anymore, and laughed out loud in unison, for a long time, Liu Bai glared at Liu Chen and Beigong Fu angrily, pretending to be angry, "As grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law, how can you two be so disrespectful to your grandfather, it's really ......"

"Don't mind!" Liu Chen moved the reins, and after the star-chasing horse neighed, he very obediently kicked the horse's hooves and came to Liu Bai's side, looking at his grandfather, who had become young and dashing again, for a long time, His Royal Highness the King of Canglan shook his head, and said in a strange voice: "The book of Sword Saint Liu Bai Benji in Beigong's hand is more than 300 revised editions printed in the Tongwen Museum, and it is sold on the street, only seventy texts a copy!" Since the Guozijian set up a biography for his grandfather during the Wude period, the Kyushu Continent, no matter whether he knows how to read or not, who can't recite the story of the Sword Saint upside down? This story is being told all over the street, why don't you allow us to chatter, hehe, according to the words of the old mountain master, you are treated differently...... It's not fair!"

"You stinky boy, you still talk to Lao Tzu about fairness!"

As he spoke, the old sword saint raised his big hand, and he was about to start fighting, Liu Chen shrank his neck when he saw this, and hurriedly instigated the star-chasing horse to escape from here, and ran out of smoke for a long distance, which led to a burst of laughter behind him......

It has been half a month since they left Chang'an, and the people of General Xuanwei's Mansion have not gone too quickly.

At the front of the convoy is Liu Chen's family, all the way through the long Kyushu official road with a smile, from the imperial capital, through Zhongzhou, through Yunzhou, now here, has already set foot on the boundary belonging to Cangzhou, people say that they are close to home, but in Liu Chen's heart, the closer to Fengcheng, his heart, the more happy and excited, this kind of emotion, is just beyond words, silent here, better than sound!

Cangzhou is the place where Liu Chen's life began, just like when he was in the ring of the Qionglin banquet against Qu Haoran, King Canglan once said, "Chang'an is not a hometown, the hometown is full of autumn...... the so-called autumn is strong, and the entire Eastern Continent is only the Tibetan Soldier Valley full of red maples......

"King!" On the corner of the ancient road ahead, the black eagle who galloped and rode vigorously, and the dusty black eagle called for Liu Chen's attention with excitement on his face when he was far away.

When he came closer, without waiting for Liu Chen to ask, he blushed and hurriedly said: "It's only twenty miles, twenty miles away, is the Ten Mile Pavilion in Fengcheng, the sword lords are already waiting for us there!"

"Hmph!" Looking at the dusty smoke and dust that stained Liu Chen's robe, the black-faced strong man beside Liu Bai frowned, and couldn't help but say to the black eagle: "They are all people who are going to get married, why are they still so frizzy, and you have forgotten the discipline of Yin Wuwei?"

"Uh......" raised his eyes and looked at the person who spoke, and the little white face of the black eagle instantly became bitter, like the frosted eggplant, "Master, isn't the child happy......

"Happy!" Lord Chihu was stunned, and his appearance was quite scary, that is, Liu Bai coughed lightly, and he had to roll his eyes and said, "When your teacher was young, he was not as happy as you!"

"Hahaha......"

After a burst of laughter, it made the atmosphere a lot easier, and after getting Liu Chen's signal, Black Eagle had no choice but to arch his hand towards those legendary masters, and then returned to the white kite in the center of the team.

Because on the day Liu Chen got married, as the Shaodu of the Hidden Guard, Black Eagle also married together, no, the white kite was personally transferred back from Gongsun You's side by the old sword saint, and returned to Cangzhou with the general's house.

When they were in the imperial capital, the little couple of Black Eagle and White Kite were also uncommon, but now they are good, they are tired of being together all day long, and their sweet appearance like glue is not less teased by Liu Chen and others.

After walking a long distance, Liu Chen suddenly waved his horsewhip, sped up his pace alone, and along the official road that seemed to be boundless, the star-chasing horse disappeared from people's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

When the warm breeze of summer blows the fragrance of the distant mountains, and when the comfort of the mountain maple is slightly drunk in the quiet of the afternoon, Liu Chen pauses the horse, his eyes are slightly red, and he looks at the front in a daze.

Rows of disabled or old soldiers, each with their chests and backs high, facing the direction of Liu Chen's horseback, they were wearing the same robes, these robes were a little old, but they were washed very neatly, the veterans stood in line, holding high the willow banner that only belonged to the wind and thunder iron horse, when Liu Chen appeared, the moment Liu Chen appeared, the originally calm as water in the military array, suddenly there was a thunderous shout.

"I have a stepping horse, I have a wind and thunder army, I have an autumn water sword, I can be ten thousand enemies!"

That year, the young General Xuanwei wore a military uniform, rode a horse, and wielded a Qiushui sword, leading the soldiers of Cangzhou to fight for justice!

Today, the young King of Canglan is dressed in brocade, sitting on a star-chasing horse, carrying the Fengmang Holy Sword, and returning to his hometown, he will take over his father's banner, and once again lead the sons and daughters of Cangzhou to leave their hometown, rush to the last generation of beacon smoke, and write a new generous epic! )