North of Xiangyang, snow is falling.

The whole plain is covered with white, and at a glance, there is only a few vigorous old trees, curled up, standing alone in the distance, and the black branches are dotted with white, so that the scenery of the field is not too monotonous.

As the gathered tourists gradually dispersed, the town fell silent.

Now the winter snow is sweeping across the entire north, and the war will stop for a while, but as soon as spring begins, the flames of war will be ignited in the entire northern part of the country. What is particularly important is that the battle between the Mongols and Dajin has reached a fever pitch, and if the Jin State loses again, all the battles will change hands, and they can only be slaughtered by the Mongol swords.

There is really not much time left for Wanyan Honglie to prepare, and he can't afford to delay. Therefore, Wanyan Honglie and his people only delayed in the town for a day and a night, and after they really couldn't find any traces of the treasure and the rangers sent out didn't find any trace of the Mongols, they could only reluctantly lead the troops to set off again.

The Jin soldiers had already set off, and Wan Yan Honglie, who was sitting on the healthy horse, looked at the Jin soldiers lined up in an orderly row and walked towards the flying snow, sighed leisurely, turned his head and said to Yue Ziran: "Gang Master Yue, we are destined to meet again, I hope we can fight on the battlefield next time we meet." ”

After the threat of the Mongols is removed, Wanyan Honglie will definitely free up his hands to deal with the Shandong Righteous Army and the Xiangyang bandits, which the two of them know well, so Wanyan Honglie does not have to hide it.

Wanyan Honglie may not be a good person, but he has to admit that he is the only commendable commander in the current Dajin.

Yue Ziran smiled lightly, said goodbye, and said, "I hope so." ”

Overcast clouds overhead. The wind and snow are coming. Wanyan Honglie had an ominous premonition. But I just thought it was the discomfort that the Mongols pressed on their hearts.

"I hope so. He muttered wistfully. Jan spurred his horse away.

Wan Yankang then said goodbye to Yue Ziran, and was about to turn around, when Mu Nianci, who was beside Yue Ziran, said softly: "Wait a minute." ”

Wan Yankang put down the raised horsewhip and looked at Mu Nianci.

Daddy said. Mu Nianci said with some sadness in his tone, and said: "If you are tired and tired outside one day, go back, Niujia Village on the bank of the Qiantang River will always be your home." ”

Wan Yankang's body was stunned, and his eyes were a little damp, but he was stopped by Wan Yankang before he could brew. His eyes were fixed on Mu Nianci, pure without the slightest evil thought, his throat squirmed, as if he had something to say, nodded slightly after a while, and rode away after chasing Yan Honglie, disappearing in the heavy snow.

The Buddha said: A qiē has a way to do the law, all of which is the harmony of causes and conditions, and when the causes arise, the causes are not yet there.

The two of them walked on different roads. At a certain time, in a certain place. When the cause arises, and when it goes against the grain, the fate also returns to nothingness.

If, Yang Kang more than once, if Yue Ziran did not appear when he was recruiting relatives in the Zhongdu competition, would he and her come together?

Yes, or no. Only Yue Ziran could give him an answer.

Some love ends before it even begins, but love that falls to the dust is more commendable than any possession in the world.

Love is the best, the flowers are over, the dust and smoke have passed, how much do you know?

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Wan Yan Honglie's figure had just disappeared from view, when suddenly there was a long neigh, and a red horse shot out from the flank of the town like an arrow. In a trance, Yue Ziran saw a stout young man, dressed in a Mongolian-like robe, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and an arrow bag on his back.

The Jin people team dragged on for an extremely long time, as long as a few people gathered around Wanyan Honglie.

The snow is falling, the vision is extremely poor, the little red horse is extremely fast, and when the little red horse is found, the golden cavalry is too late to react, and the range of the bow and arrow has also arrived.

Guo Jing was about to disappear in the eyes of Yue Ziran and the others with his feet on the stirrups and stood up.

The red horse is quite human, and it moves steadily, and it will not bump the person on its back for a while.

Guo Jing quickly took the arrow from his back, pulled out the stirrup with his right foot, knelt on the horse's back, held the iron bow firmly with his left hand, and pulled a hard bow away with his right hand.

The bow is bent like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

Wan Yan Kang reacted quickly, grabbed the Jin soldier next to him to cover Wan Yan Honglie, the Jin soldier screamed in pain and was shot through by the bow and arrow, the arrow grazed Wan Yan Honglie's cheek, and fell a few steps away.

Wanyan Honglie was glad that he was about to drink someone to come over to escort him, but he couldn't make a sound as soon as he spoke.

"Arrows. Yue Ziran put down the cylinder in his hand and whistled: "The second arrow penetrates directly into the throat." ”

Seeing that he was using it, Miss Huang hurriedly snatched the cylinder, which she polished out with a small amount of crystal, and cherished it very much.

She glanced at it and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to be able to see clearly from such a distance." She looked up at Yue Ziran and asked, "How did you come up with this thing?"

Yue Ziran raised his eyebrows and didn't answer her.

Miss Huang twisted him and muttered, "Don't forget that this crystal is still this girl's." ”

Yue Ziran hurriedly said: "Pain, pain, of course, I came up with my head, it's not that I don't know how to make Laoshizi glass, I can only use your crystal." ”

"Glass?" asked Miss Huang, "Is it difficult to do?"

"It's not difficult, send people to Quanzhou and Guangnan East Road to find those Hu merchants, maybe they can know how to make glass. Yue Ziran said, took the cylinder, and saw that after Guo Jing succeeded, he stood unsteadily and fell off the horse.

However, Guo Jing was obviously prepared, his whole body was tied to the reins, and he was dragged all the way by the little red horse to run into the distance, the snow was very thick, and he couldn't do much harm.

The golden cavalry wanted to chase, but how could they catch up with the speed of the little red horse, and they were quickly thrown away. After a little respite, the little red horse's speed stopped for a while, allowing Guo Jing to get on the horse, bypassing the town and heading straight south.

Yue Ziran looked at the cylinder and handed it to Shi Qinghua, and sighed: "If one day we can train the cavalry to one-third of Guo Jing's ability, it will not be difficult to defeat the Mongols." ”

Shi Qinghua nodded approvingly.

The little bandit walked up at this time and muttered to Shi Qinghua, Shi Qinghua nodded, and said softly to Yue Ziran: "The leader of the Ming Sect has returned to the Western Regions, but half of them chose to leave the Ming Sect and stay in the Central Plains. ”

Yue Ziran nodded, and walked towards the place where Wanyan Honglie fell. Lead the crowd to bow down. After straightening up. got on the horse and pulled the yellow girl up, patted the snowflakes on her forehead, turned his eyes and flashed Luo Chuan, Mu Nianci, Xie Ran, and Shi Qinghua, looked at the people who had already got on the horse and were ready, sneered, "I hope so", waved his hand and said, "Next stop, Xixia." ”

Let's take the lead and go west.

Heavy snow is falling. Their tracks were soon covered.

Only the chaotic Jin army in the distance was left......

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Xiyue, Huashan, snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Dressed in white, with a long sword, and a frosty face, Bai Rang slowly climbed Mount Hua.

After passing through the Shansun Pavilion at the south entrance of Huashan, I have seen twelve ancient vines that have been vacated in the air, and the snowflakes of Taohuaping are sprinkled like peach blossoms, and I have walked through the Xiyi box and climbed on Shamengping.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. The road is getting more and more dangerous.

Aid the iron cable to the West Xuanmen, go seven miles to Qingping. At the end of the ping, the mountain stone is like cutting, and you can see the gambling chess pavilion in the distance.

Legend has it that Chen Tuan once played against Song Taizu here and won the entire Huashan.

Walk to the pavilion.

Bai Rang saw Tang Ke'er, who had met once, she was playing with a monk and a scholar in the chess pavilion, and sat next to her with a face as white as tissue paper to watch the battle.

"You're here. The Taoist priest looked up and saw Bai Rang, said hello, and said to Chongxi: "This debt should be repaid." ”

Tanai nodded, drew his sword and gradually walked down the stone pavilion.

He stood still, and couldn't help but hide his cough with his sleeve, which had many more red spots on it when he put it down.

"Chen Lu's ancestor lineage has declined. Tanai said softly, "I thought that I could win peace in Huashan in troubled times like my ancestors, but whether I fought for the sword spectrum, improved the martial arts or annexed Dajin and Mongolia, I failed in the end. ”

Bai Rang nodded and drew his long sword.

"I'm not reconciled. "I smiled bitterly," but I couldn't let go of my pride. ”

"Maybe the girl is right, in front of the wheel of history, the untimely will be crushed into dust. ”

"It is difficult for Mr. Bai Yun to be the master of Huashan anymore. ”

Bai let the sword in hand.

There is no more talk about seed washing.

The wind swept by, and the goose feather snow rolled in the wind, covering his eyes.

Silver flashes.

Bai let the blood on the sword gather into a thread and slowly drip until it was exhausted and only beads of blood remained, then he gently blew it off and put the sword back into its sheath.

Bai Jean lost.

Tanagai fell down with a smile on his face.

For him, perhaps it is happier to die at the hands of his enemies than to die of illness.

Tang Ke'er shook the sunspot, put it down, slashed the dragon, counted the sunspots, and said softly: "The hexagram of plum blossom easy counting has changed, and you are going to lose." ”

The black monk abandoned Baizi, shook his head at the chess game, sighed, and went down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

The Taoist priest also stood up, walked over to the corpse, gently closed his eyes, and said, "The burden I gave him is too heavy. With that, he picked up his body and went into the long snow.

Tang Ke'er walked over, patted Bai Rang on the shoulder, and said, "The chess game is messed up, your master needs me to make it even more messy, let's go." ”

Bai Rang was stunned, and involuntarily followed behind Tang Ke'er and disappeared into the heavy snow.

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A few years later, Niujia Village.

Yang Kang returned here alone, looking at the wine shop, under the eaves, Yang Tiexin, who was full of white hair, facing the sun, couldn't help but cry like rain.

A few years later, Yang Tiexin was accompanied by glory and gave Yang Kang the same glory and wealth, and then slept underground with Bao Xiweak.

"If you want, I can give it too. ”

Yang Kang looked at Mu Nianci, who was surrounded by everyone, and chuckled: "What I want, none of you can give it." ”

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A few years later, Lin'an House.

The iron rider broke through the drunken dream of the West Lake painting boat.

When Yue Ziran saw Grandma again, she had been sleeping underground, and his son proudly handed over the green clothes to the graceful and luxurious Xie Ran.

When he walked into the inn again, Qi Gong was feasting on the five treasures of mandarin ducks, but the blood of the old eunuch who fulfilled his promise stained Yue Ziran's long sword red.

And Yue Ziran and Xiao Er and Xiao San are also difficult to go back to the past.

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A few years later, the stars were upstairs.

Yue Ziran and Luo Chuan kissed goodbye gently, and companionship was the most affectionate confession. They had walked together for dozens of years, and now she was finally tired.

Immortal Changchun is not immortal after all.

"Whether or not their sisters will be fighting in the other world? Jiang Yuhan asked.

"No, it won't. If you say, "Because you lost." ”

Jiang Yuhan smiled bitterly.

On the pavilion of picking stars, a portrait is hung, like a scholar and a marquis.

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A few years later, on Peach Blossom Island.

"One day, I will take you to the world. ”

Yue Ziran fulfilled his promise and put the phoenix crown on top of Huang Rong's head.

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A few years later, White Camel Villa.

Ouyang Ke hugged his third child and raised a glass to invite the Central Plains.

Qiu Qianqi was full of vinegar and asked, "I heard that you have gone to Peach Blossom Island to ask for relatives?"

Ouyang Ke chuckled: "If I knew her status today, I shouldn't be such a clown." ”

After that, watching the three children playing around Ouyang Feng, his eyes were full of happiness.

"The last time Huang Yaoshi came, he wanted to propose to Cao'er for Yue Guo, the son of Yue Xiaozi. Ouyang Feng said.

"It's not his own grandson. Ouyang Ke said, "Why didn't he propose to his grandson, Cao'er could be ......a mother in the future."

"I heard Huang Yaoshi say that the kid is evil, more evil than the East Evil, and he won his heart. Ouyang Feng interrupted him.

Qiu Qianqi listened to their conversation and became angry: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared, and Cao'er will practice martial arts." ”

Gongsun Lucao was helpless, picked up the sword and swung it a few times, then glanced at Ouyang Feng, and was immediately arranged by the West Poison to do other things.

It's just a matter of talking, and the estrangement between them and Yue Ziran is insurmountable.

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A few years later, Zhongnan Mountain.

Yue Guo entered the tomb of the living dead, and said in his heart that what his father expected was really not bad.

He turned his head to look at the Taoist priests who were making a scene, and by the way, he thought that he would go out and send Zhen Zhibing to northern Xinjiang to monitor the movements of the Mongols.

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A few years later, the steppe.

King Jinlun looked at the Black Sect monk triumphantly and said, "Now I will drive you to Siberia." ”

"Where is Siberia?"

"Hell knows. Jin Lun blurted out, and felt inappropriate: "The Holy One knows." “

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A few years later, Xitang.

The words "Yue Ziran will always love Huang Rong" on the bluestone slab did not wait for another Yue Ziran to arrive a thousand years later, but they were respectfully offered, until Yue Ziran and Huang Rong revisited their hometown, and their fingers gently swiped over the nicks, counting those warm memories.

Mu Nianci, Xie Ran and others behind him smiled.

End of book. (To be continued......)