Twenty years ago, the Wuwang Conference was held on the world-famous Kanglang Mountain. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info is late autumn, and for the temperature in the northeast of Jiangxi, it is a little chilly. When I came to Kanglang Mountain, if I didn't go to Yugan City, it would be a pity to call again.

There are many scenery in Yugancheng, but in this late autumn season, no one who goes there will miss it, go to the Donggangling in Yugancheng to have a look -- because at this time, Donggangling is like a sea of flowers in February, a fiery red! Of course, such a charming scenery can be flaming red with maple leaves in addition to fiery red flowers.

In such a season, the maple leaves on the Donggang Ridge in Yugan City are as red and bright as fire. That kind of beauty is thrilling, and it can only be understood and cannot be expressed. Therefore, amorous women and young people always like to go to such mountains to have a look and appreciate the affection of the maple forest like a sea of fire.

This year's Song Xiaolan is twenty-eight years old, and she is a charming girl like a red flower in February. She and her father Song Xiwen came to Kanglang Mountain to watch the Wuwang Conference, of course, their father and daughter did not have the slightest desire to compete and get ahead. She purely followed her father out to see the world and see the scenery along the way. She heard that at this time, the maple leaves on the Donggang Ridge in Yugan City were like red flowers in February, red all over the hills. Therefore, she desperately wanted to witness such a grand autumn scene and such magnificent feelings.

So, on that sunny afternoon, she got into a carriage and went straight to Donggangling in Yugan City. Sadly, her father can't walk with her today. There were several friends on the rivers and lakes who invited her father to attend the scene of the Martial King Conference. After all, their Jiangnan Song family has a prominent reputation in the rivers and lakes and has always had a high status.

So, with excitement and emotion, Song Xiaolan came to the foot of the Donggangling Mountain in the world-famous Yugan City, got off the carriage, and told the coachman to wait at the foot of the mountain. When she stepped on the stone steps leading to the mountain and climbed the steps one by one, the feeling of admiration was like looking for a dream lover, which made her heart pound.

The clean stone steps, leading to the mountains, and the fiery red maple leaves spread all over the mountains, made her feel that she was walking into a sea of maple leaves like fire at this moment. How beautiful the maple leaves, one by one, like the arc of love, tell the deep affection of the golden autumn, in the late autumn, most of the time is quiet, like a fiery red brocade as quiet. The straight trunk, the quiet branches, and the affectionate maple leaves aroused the splendid feelings of a young girl in the flower season.

So, Song Xiaolan picked off a fiery red maple leaf, took it in her hand to admire it, and put it under the tip of her greasy nose to sniff deeply; she smelled the melancholy of late autumn, and also smelled the hesitation and hesitation of her lover! At this time, she raised her bright face, spread out her eyes like autumn water, and stood on the top of the mountain top of Donggangling, looking north at the vast fields of the Xinjiang River and the vastness of thousands of mulberry fields. At that moment, her magnificent and heroic mood almost wanted to lead the song and show her mind!

Then, she looked back to the east, but saw that the Lu Yan in Yugan City was rushing to the ground, thousands of households were lined up one after another, and the streets and alleys were staggered and crossed, and the noise of cars and horses, and the crowds of people were surging, which was really a prosperous place. The scenery along the way opened her eyes, and she only felt that she could not enjoy it.

When she crossed a mountain path and was about to go to a temple on the opposite hill to enjoy the wonderful sound of Buddhism, five people suddenly appeared from the depths of the forest. These five people, the first big man, wrapped in a red scarf, wearing a cashmere jacket, and a pair of cowhide boots, looked rough and imposing, and held a big knife in his hand, looking at Song Xiaolan and smiling.

"Little lady, where are you going?"

After all, Song Xiaolan is also a famous martial arts family, not to mention the sword in hand, where would she be afraid of these thieves. She sneered, "A few friends, in broad daylight, you dare to block the way, what are your intentions?"

When the other party heard this, he laughed, "You girl is different from others, when they saw our five brothers rushing out of the mountains and forests and blocking the way, they were already so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy." And you're good, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and you have to say a few words to my uncle. ”

"Less nonsense!" Song Xiaolan drew her sword in her hand and said with a soft snort, "Do you want the five of you to go up together, or which one will come up first to die!" This girl, I don't have time to toss with you!"

"Hey!" the man sneered, "you're just a girl, I don't believe you're capable of anything." You two give it to me!" he commanded his two companions behind him.

Immediately, the two men, one wielding a steel knife and the other holding a three-strand fork, stabbed at Song Xiaolan head-on. Song Xiaolan looked at it accurately, and with a sharp sword and a sharp sword, she stabbed the man with the three-strand steel fork to the ground.

Seeing this, the man with the steel knife was taken aback, so he swung the steel knife and slashed at Song Xiaolan head-on; she turned her body slightly to the side, let go of the opponent's steel knife, flew up, and kicked the man wielding the knife on his back.

Seeing this, the big man with the big pole knife snorted coldly, "Hugh is frivolous!" and waved the big pole knife in his hand and pounced. Unexpectedly, the opponent's knife technique was extremely flexible, and the cold blade made Song Xiaolan shudder, and she was about to swing her sword to block it. The opponent's big knife was in mid-air, slashing from the front into a sweep. Song Xiaolan was caught off guard, and the sharp sword in his hand was knocked out of the space by his big pole knife, and then, he was forced in front of him by his big pole knife, turned around and did not fall, and was forced to fall to the ground by his big pole knife.

Suddenly, two other men rushed up and pushed her to the ground.

"What did the eldest brother do with her?"

"What to do with her!" the other party said coldly, "Her skills are not bad, and she is very attractive, take her back and be my wife!"

"Understood!"

So the two men tied Song Xiaolan with a rope and cut her arms back. Pick up the knife from the ground and escort her away.

At this moment, a cold soft shout suddenly came: "Let her go!"

A few robbers were very surprised. When I looked back, I saw a young man with a grim expression on the opposite path. He was walking towards him with a large steel knife without a scabbard in his hand. The eyes of this young man were very sharp, as if hidden in the deep grass, and the eyes of the poisonous snake shone with a cold and cold light, which made people shudder when they saw it.

"Who are you!" Immediately, one of the people who grabbed Song Xiaolan pointed a knife at him and shouted, "I advise you, it's best not to meddle in your affairs, so as not to beg for a beating, it's not worth it!" Before he finished speaking, he was rushed up by someone and slapped him.

Suddenly, the man was furious, brandishing the steel knife and shouting, "Bastard, looking for death, dare to slap me!" said the steel knife in his hand and slashed towards the other party. (To be continued.) )