Yong'an, on the Dai Gongfu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In a small room, the young man was dressed in white, bowing his head in meditation. Although this young man is on his right hand, his angular forehead is still conspicuous, but what is even more conspicuous is the black gas between the young man's eyebrows.

If some of the self-proclaimed Taoist Buddhas who came down the mountain saw it, they would probably have to say something confusing, such as what a short life, what an untimely birth, and so on.

"Squeak"

The wooden door carved with peach moire was pushed open, and a tall figure strode into the room.

"Qin Fang, is there any news?" the middle-aged man with a thin face and a bearded beard asked anxiously.

"It's a letter from Xiliang. Uncle Dai, take a look for yourself. The young man called "Qin Fang" flung the jade version of the secret letter in his hand in the air, and Dai Sheng put his fingers together and easily clamped it. The former took advantage of this gap and rubbed his temples, which were a little swollen.

The jade version, from Shu, because of the white paper and the quality of the firm, was regarded as a treasure by the literati, so it has the reputation of "the jade version is as smooth as real jade", and it is the best choice for writing.

"Longquan? Why did he go to pull out Longquan?" Dai Sheng, who had long hair and a linen coat, knew the meaning after a few glances, but he didn't know why this drunken maniac wanted to pull out Longquan?

Longquan Valley has always been a fierce place in the world. It is said that the place is very evil, tens of thousands of swords in the valley, buried on the sword mountain, cold for many years, like death. Ordinary people can't enter Longquan Valley, there were mountain woodcutters who didn't believe in evil and entered Longquan Valley together, and then, there was no then.

There were five or six people in the group, and no one returned. Only the merchants who had to pass by in the middle of the night heard the howl of the feminine in the valley, which was terrifying. Even if he is an extraordinary martial artist, he would not dare to step into this valley of Longquan, which is like a forbidden land of life.

In fact, the Longquan Valley in the historical records is not the scene that is talked about and changed color today, not only is it not a fierce place, but it is a blessed place of its own. The reason why Longquan is famous is that there is a famous sword in the world, and its name is "Longquan".

"The only one who can lure Liu Ling to 'Balongquan' is that old god stick. Qin Fang stroked the hair in front of his eyebrows, and his eyes were gloomy.

The young man's face is quite delicate, there is a faint woman's appearance, and he is born with a pair of Danfeng eyebrows, which makes people stunned at a glance.

"Mistaken people's children, misguided people's children! How many people have been cheated by this drama made by Yao Sanjiang back then!" Dai Sheng said something that even Qin Fang couldn't figure out, and then turned around angrily and left.

The jade paper slipped from the air and fell to the ground, but it did not stir up a piece of dust, just like the ups and downs of the world.

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Rattan tea, drink neck cup.

"In this crisp autumn weather, drinking this herbal tea seems a little out of place. Qin Fang slowly walked into the pavilion, sat down with a big grin, and drank the "neck cup" in one gulp.

"It's not all about putting out the fire for you. Autumn is high and cool, which is not only cool, but also easy to hide fire. The long-haired Dai Sheng put the black clay pot aside and "caught" a bag from his sleeve.

"Yo, Uncle Dai, which court official do you want to harm again?" Qin Fang took the rather exquisite bag, opened it and looked at it, his brows suddenly tightened.

"These people are ......"

"I'm entrusting you with something. Dai Sheng picked up the neck cup and took a sip.

"Dongxuan Villa? Isn't this the so-called 'chaotic minister and thief' who disappeared decades ago, and later generations were all cut down and eradicated by the imperial court?"

"Not really. Back then, I left them a way to live, but I didn't know that the 'Dongxuan' Chen family still had some incense now, and I wanted you to go and see it for me. Dai Sheng lowered his head and took a sip of the rattan tea transported from Jiangnan Water Town to Yong'an City in the north, and said with a smile.

Qin Fang tugged at the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but have a big head for a while. It's normal for ordinary people to laugh like this, if you Dai Sheng laughs like this, then it's really a smile for the city, and then a smile for the country.

Datang can swallow the five countries in one go, and the Central Plains become one, most of them are inseparable from these embroidered scholars who are half of the world. The so-called martial arts killing people is just raising their hands up and down, while literati killing people is just saying a few words and doing a few actions. Who can single-handedly slaughter all three rich cities in a few days?

Even "Lin Yihe", the world's recognized leader of martial arts, has to shake his head!

The anger of Buyi, although it is not a crownless barehead to grab the ground, but it is only five steps of blood splashing, and it is difficult to climb to the sky if you want to be vegetarian in the world.

When the scribe is angry, he can teach you that the beacon is burning, and the name of the country does not exist! It is not too much to say that it is 300 miles of blood and drifting!

Among the three kingdoms of Northern Wei, Dongyue and Tianchi that the Tang Dynasty originally swallowed, the disaster of the two countries was in the mouth of this old man who never smiled but was approachable.

"If the clan dies in the country, the men will be killed, and the women will be kept in captivity", this extremely tragic and desperate policy is only this person who can say it. The reason why I let go of some women is because of the "regression grace" that only took into account the small abacus of some generals and vassal kings. Otherwise, the royal family will die in the whole country. Even some of the princes and grandsons who had been exiled in advance, as well as the secret chess, were uprooted by this person, and their heads were cut off with a Tang knife, and hung on the city tower to show the public.

"Come on, Uncle Dai, you're still serious, this laugh makes me panic. Qin Fang put away the bag and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Hehe, what's the matter, I finally feel that your Uncle Dai is a devil who eats people and doesn't spit out bones?" Dai Sheng laughed, and then sighed lightly: "Even if I, Dai Sheng, am really a devil, I won't even calculate my own family like Yao Sanjiang." ”

"Did you say that the old god stick was bewitched by that Yao Sanjiang, so that he led the master over?" Qin Fang rubbed his chin with a slight stubble, and his eyes revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. However, according to the temperament of that real great power player who uses heaven and earth as chess, he will not go to your uncle. Alright, pack your things and get ready to go. Dai Sheng got up and left the small pavilion, not forgetting to pat Qin Fang's somewhat slender shoulder.

"You know everything?!" Qin Fang was taken aback, and suddenly turned over and said.

"Then what else will I do for you?"

The voice came from a distance, and it was a crisp day, but Qin Fang felt a little unusually warm.

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"Oh, that's a real home. "A handsome young man, but now he is gray-headed.

In a small room, there was only one bookbox that was searched around, and not even half of the bookbox was occupied.

This small room a few feet square is really inconspicuous in the huge Dai Mansion, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a drop in the ocean. Qin Fang was sent to Dai Gong's Mansion by Master Liu Ling, at first some maids couldn't find this small room, after a few days of familiarization, this can be familiar with this noble guest to take on the responsibility of living, the maids are gone, as soon as they see this master, they panicked, how can there be such a handsome man in this world?

It's not that Dai Sheng is stingy and refuses to give a bigger room, it's really the request of his old friend, and he also moved out a few "big truths" that he can't say in his life, what "life is in the world, but it's just a place to stand, you don't have to ask for more" and the like, which made Dai Guogong helpless to cry and laugh.

In addition to some bits and pieces of silver, Qin Fang only had a sword box at the head of the bed, and even this plain white shirt was Dai Sheng's money, and asked the maid to buy five sets of black and white shirts, all of which were high-quality Jiangnan satin, white and black and three.

On this night, Yong'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, was still a quiet and peaceful scene, but the Dai Mansion on Wenchen Street was much less angry and became the same as before. The maids were still laughing and playing, unaware that the distant nephew of Dai Gong, who had made them fall in love at first sight, had disappeared.

Passing by a tavern, a white dress slowly walked in.

The tavern was approaching evening, and there were many customers, but it was also a loss that there were so many wine tables, otherwise they would all have to buy wine and drink it at home.

The shopkeeper of the tavern was talking to someone about some recent things in the rivers and lakes, and he was so angry that Qin Fang screamed twice in a row, and then he couldn't stop yet.

The shopkeeper was born fat, and it seemed that a gorgeous dress was not enough to wrap his wealth, and he walked step by step. This was in stark contrast to the single step of those palace concubines, and Qin Fang couldn't help but smile.

When the shopkeeper looked at this person, he was dressed extraordinarily, behaved politely, and his face was even more handsome, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, where did he come from? This can't be neglected.

Qin Fang asked for a pot of wine, so he casually found a table to sit by the window, took off the bookcase, and put it aside.

It was the long street that was mighty, and there was a rider who came out of the end of the street, drove past him fiercely, and disappeared from the dust.

If you dare to do this in Yong'an City, it really can't be that stunned. It is nothing more than the nobles of Tianhuang and the like, especially those who are domineering, eager to let the entire capital of Yong'an City know their existence, galloping every day, and playing the streets with others.

"Hey, these little rabbits from famous families know how to ride horses around every day, pretending to be romantic!" On a table not far away, a black-haired man with knotted muscles slapped the table angrily.

"This is a romance, I think it is those literati and celebrities who can export chapters are qualified, and an article can attract people all over the world to copy it, 'Luoyang paper is expensive', it is really romantic!" A young Confucian in green clothes and a clean face at the same table with the man shook his hand fan and said with a smile.

"Second brother, you are talking nonsense, I think the people of the Jianghu martial arts are talented!" a white-faced boy hurriedly said, but his voice was a little crisp.

Qin Fang smiled slightly when he heard this, this relationship is a little girl dressed as a man.

Confucius shook his head with a smile, looked at the man and asked, "Liu Shu, who do you think is more reasonable, me or the third prince?"

"This ...... The little one felt ...... "Just as the man named Liu Shu was about to say his opinion, the third prince snorted lightly.

"The little one feels that although the words of the second son are right, the third son is better. This sentence not only flatters the former, but also conforms to the mind of the third son of the latter.

The Confucian student in Tsing Yi knocked on the sister of the woman dressed as a man with his hand, shook his head and said helplessly: "You, you, I really can't do anything about you." ”

"Especially when you fight with a sword, just thinking about it is endless. There was a slight trance in the eyes of the third prince.

"In the rivers and lakes, there are many swordsmen, how many can really go to the end of the world? Except for the Qingli Sword Weng and the current kendo leader Li Wufeng, the rest are just a sword hanging from their waists for self-absorption. Confucian took a sip of tea, and in the eyes of outsiders, he had a heroic spirit of "pointing out the country".

Qin Fang also had to admit that this person knew that Qingli Sword Weng could be called a lot of news, but if he said that everyone else was self-absorbed, it would inevitably be a little suspicious of generalization. Qin Fang didn't stay any longer, settled the wine money, walked to the table of the three of them, and paused in his footsteps.

"Liu Ling is just a drunken maniac. With that, Qin Fang picked up the bookcase and strode out of the tavern.

The third prince was a little dazed and said, "Who is Liu Ling?"

Confucian Sheng looked at the man's back, and said with some indignation: "Jian Weng's original name is Liu Ling, and this person actually says that his old man is a drunkard maniac?!

Of course, Qin Fang also heard these words, but he was too lazy to think about it, so he laughed it off.

In his cognition, a drunkard has always been a drunken maniac, where is there anything to praise.

The canopy of the sky is heavy, the moon is new, the gate of Yong'an is gradually closed, a person in white clothes fluttering, Shi Shiran walked out of the city.

The note came from the west, and the white-clothed sword went west.