Mount Tai, the place where the emperor looks up to heaven and enshrines Zen sacrifice, is the symbol of the emperor who is ordered by the sky, Dingding Central Plains, so he can be out of Zuo Leng Chan such a hero, although the Taishan Sword School is the head of the Five Mountains, a strong force in the Central Plains martial arts, but the Central Plains Sword School is still the most famous of the Emei faction. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mount Emei is called the fairy mountain, since ancient times, it is said that the goddess dances the sword to get the great creator can break the void.

Ancient books once had the Emei sect ancestor recorded, suspected to be a celestial, standing on the peak of the jade girl, wearing a snow-white, holding a fairy bun, three thousand green silk like the Milky Way, a plain face comparable to Luoshen, the eyes are very clear, suspected to be the Nine Heavens Fairy descended to earth, and must be ashamed to go.

There are three views of Emei in the distance, the strange peaks of the mountains and Lan, straight into the nine heavens, if it rises from the ground: the auspicious clouds and cranes, swim between the three mountains and five mountains, the sound is crisp and pleasant; among the mountains and forests, the giant of pines and cypresses, the fierceness of snake venom, the prosperity of plants and trees, the heaven and the earth are weird, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are the ears of the ears, it is really unpredictable, and the gods and ghosts do not enter.

Murong Zhao was entrusted by Bai Yi and rushed to the Emei faction in Shuzhong with Guo Fu to discuss important matters. It is said that Murong Zhao came all the way from Lin'an City, but he entered Sichuan, accompanied by Guo Fu, and naturally there were many jokes along the way, and it was inconvenient to tell them one by one.

"Murong Zhao!" Guo Fu pouted with a cherry mouth and apricot eyes glared fiercely at the handsome man in front of him, muttering. "Fu'er, we still have half a day's journey to reach Pingshui Town, where we can thank you for a while, and you can bear with me. ”

"Hmph, it's all your fault, the horses have run away for you, and you still have to hurry, is the matter of the dead white clothes really so important, do you want a brother and a daughter-in-law?" Guo Fu said indignantly.

"Hey, don't be naughty anymore, I promise to wait for the Emei faction's matter to be resolved, I will accompany you back to Peach Blossom Island, since the incident in Lintao City, the situation in the rivers and lakes has become more and more elusive, if not, I will not be in a hurry, once the Uighurs are broken, the iron cavalry will go south to Xiangyang City in danger!" Murong Zhao shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Zhao, don't blame Fu'er," Guo Fu ran in front of Murong Zhao, pulled his sleeve and said with a smile. "That Murong Fu is so hateful, he wants to kill you three times and twice, it is actually Nan Murong, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, is it possible that the eyes of the masses are blind?"

Murong Zhaoyin said with loneliness: "He is burdened with the mission of the Murong family, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. Murong Zhao felt that his face was moist, the leech-like smooth, delicate, tactile lips kissed him, Guo Fu's face was crimson, and he was as beautiful as a rose.

"Let's hurry!"

At noon, the sun scorched the earth like a blazing sun.

In the wide official road near Pingshui Town, a thin, gray bamboo pole picks up a piece of cloth, and the four characters of a teahouse are written on the cloth. Murong Zhao and Guo Fu rushed over, but found that it was already overcrowded, Murong Zhao couldn't help frowning, looking at the clothes of the guests in this tea shed, most of them were martial arts people. "Boss, is there a good horse here?" asked Murong Zhao when he called the busy boss.

"This guest officer, this is a teahouse, and the horses come there, but there is a carriage and horse post ahead, and as for the guest officer, the good horses you see are those girls over there, and if the guest officer needs them, he may be able to discuss them with them. The greasy-faced boss pointed to the table in the northwest corner of the cottage, where there were five or six girls with strangely shaped blades.

Murong Zhao's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, those girls were as cold as ice, and their blades were quenched with venom, I am afraid that they are from the Tang Sect in Shuzhong.

The Tang Sect is very afraid, many forces in Shu are supported by the Tang Sect, Murong Zhao is very reluctant to deal with the people of the Tang Sect, their hearts are more poisonous than snakes and scorpions, but many times he can't think about it.

"Can you trouble the boss to ask these women to see if they can give me a horse, and I will buy it for three times the price, my wife is too weak to stand the heat of the day. Murong Zhao looked at Guo Fu, who was dizzy from the sun, and said with a smile, handing a few taels of silver to the shopkeeper. "The guest officer will rest first, drink some tea, and I'll ask. The boss wiped the sweat from his face and handed over two bowls of tea.

"It's really hot! This ghost weather, it's obviously the Double Ninth Festival. After Guo Fu finished drinking the tea, she looked at Murong Zhao with a bright smile and said, "We are not married! You call me your wife! "I've gone through all odds to win that ring, even if you have to regret it. Murong Zhao joked.

Guo Fu's face was hot, and his crystal eyes stared at Murong Zhao and said, "You, you are really a scoundrel, taking advantage of others everywhere, seeing that I don't tell my father when I go home." I'm also going to ask my father to teach you the Nine Yin Sutra after a while!

A rather handsome-looking girl walked over with the rest of the women, bowed to Murong Zhao and Guo Fu, and said, "In the Lower Tang Gate Tang Fengmu, the two of them are the daughters and sons-in-law of Guo Daxia and Huang Nuxia in Xiangyang City, I heard that the owner of the teahouse said that Miss Guo is weak, I wonder if a few of us can help?"

Murong Zhao hurriedly got up, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Under Murong Zhao, thank you for the girl's kindness, I wonder if the girl can sell me a good horse, I will pay some more?"

Tang Fengmu said with a smile: "Murong Gongzi doesn't need to be polite, Shuzhong is the territory of my Tang Sect, and the head of the sect often reminds us to do a good job in the friendship of landlords, and it is convenient for people, since it is Murong Gongzi's request, why is it difficult to be a horse?"

"The old lady of my cousin likes Murong Gongzi's friend very much, if Murong Gongzi sees Ye Gongzi, please say hello to him on my behalf. Senior Sister Tan, you can give this boy a horse and share a horse with me!" Tang Fengmu said to the girl wearing a light green veil behind her.

"This girl's surname is Tan, isn't it the Tang family. ”

The girl was holding a fairy bun at random, and a green hosta was inserted diagonally, her skin was as delicate as clotted fat, and her eyes were charming and charming.

Tang Fengmu saw Murong Zhao's doubts, pursed his lips and smiled: "Yige is the granddaughter of the old lady, and his father is the **** of the Zhongyi Prefecture, because of his high qualifications, he returned to the Tang Sect to cultivate. ”

Tan Yige looked at Murong Zhao and said with a smile: "Please come with me." Murong Zhao saw that her eyes had a light blue luster, but she didn't look like a Zhongzhou person, so he smiled and said, "Please ask the girl to lead the way." Guo Fu looked at Tan Yige vigilantly, held Tan Yige tightly, and said with a smile: "Miss Tan, I'll accompany you to get the horse!"

Tan Yige gave the reins to Guo Fu, Guo Fu originally wanted to give some silver, but Tan Yige didn't want it anyway. "Two, we still have important things to do, and we regret it. Tang Fengmu held the reins of the horse, nodded slightly to Murong Zhao, and rode away.

"There is a period of regret. Murong Zhao hugged his fist.

"Boss, please fill the tea in the bamboo tube, and we should also leave. Murong Zhao finished drinking the tea and looked at the group of Tang Sect disciples who were gradually walking away.

Murong Zhao paid the money, took the bamboo tube, and turned over on the horse. "How is that Miss Tan?" Guo Fu asked with a grin as she hugged Murong Zhao's waist.

"That girl is smart, beautiful and delicate, and she comes from the Wang family, so she is very good. Murong Zhao said.

"Ouch, what are you pinching me for?" (To be continued.) )