Dongxuan has two dangers, one is dangerous and the mountain Tianjian Pavilion is dangerous, and the other is the third thousand roads of Shu Road. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since ancient times, there are people and clouds, Shu Road is difficult, it is as difficult as the blue sky! There is the high standard of the six dragons returning to the sun, there is the return to the Sichuan of the waves and the reversal, the flight of the yellow crane is not yet allowed, and the ape wants to spend the sorrow and climb.

What this says is exactly Shu!

From ancient times to the present, everyone still seeks the road of immortality, but there are immortals in Shu, even if the Shu road is steep, entering Shu is like ascending to the sky, these three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, there is no lack of human traces.

And Jincheng is a small city on the edge of this Shu Road, the small city is not big, but it is a sparrow although it is small, because of the natural danger of Shu Road, it has come from ancient times, and has never been governed by the countries, so the city can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, there is no lack of people of all kinds, there are slaves who have taken refuge in the country, and there are felons in the court who have escaped from crime, and this is the most, or those who seek immortality and seek the way in order to seek immortality.

But after all, it is not easy to enter Shu, it is even more difficult to seek immortals, in the three thousand miles of Shu Road, Shuyun Xianmen is still in the deepest part of Shu Dao, and it has always been necessary to select disciples, and it is necessary to go through Shu Dao to see where the Xianmen is, and the dangerous road of Shu Dao has become the first threshold for the assessment of disciples of Shuyun Xianmen.

But it is such a dangerous place in the world, I don't know how many immortal seekers have been lost, and I don't know how many jackals, tigers and leopards have been fed.

When many outer disciples are still old, most of them will choose to leave the immortal gate and seek their own life, which is why several large and small cities with a lot of people appear in Shu Dao.

And those disciples who came out of the Shuyun Immortal Gate, in these cities, there is a kind of tiger is not in the mountain, the monkey is called the king, privately proclaimed himself an immortal master Taoist, and even has a generation of founding a faction, anyway, the Shu realm is huge, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the old immortals in the door who have lived several Jiazi only care about cultivation and never pay attention to external affairs.

But even so, in such a small river and lake, those Shuyun disciples who only have spiritual cultivation and can't survive the innate realm have been sought after by countless laymen who come to seek immortals, and they are offered as immortals.

After several rounds of collecting troops and buying horses, there were more than 100 cavalry infantry armor in the city to resist horse thieves and beasts, so the old saying "avoid tigers in the morning and long snakes in the evening" gradually no longer has been passed on by word of mouth.

In the day of the sting, the weather of Shuyun is surprisingly clear, there are no clouds for thousands of miles, there is no fog for thousands of miles, among the Jingjie neighborhoods of Jincheng City, there are many people, quite a bit of busy scene.

A teahouse in Jincheng may be in the early spring, the number of customers is scarce, which makes the young shopkeeper of the teahouse worry about the gray hair, but fortunately, today the teahouse is a "big guy", just sat down and asked for a few expensive side dishes, a few catties of cooked beef and a pot of good ambergris tea.

How dare the shopkeeper of the teahouse slack off, and hurriedly let Xiao Er greet that rare guest.

The shopkeeper also knew a little bit of human sophistication, so he hurriedly put the dishes on the table, brought a pot of ambergris tea unique to Shu Dao, poured it into the cup with skillful techniques, and handed it to the old man who was already slightly white in his temples.

But I don't know if the old man was tired of hearing it or didn't like the noise, so he waved his hand and asked the shopkeeper to step down.

Since the eviction order was issued, the shopkeeper had no choice but to put a cold ass on his hot face, and retreated, estimating that he was afraid of an eight-foot-tall middle-aged saber man next to the old man, and he didn't dare to say it openly if he had a grudge in his heart, so he had to slander a few words in private.

The old man sat with a peaceful face, tasted the ambergris in the tea cup, and sighed with a smile: "Sure enough, the tea should be drunk spring tea, and spring tea is based on ambergris!"

The man with the sword was silent, just looking at the green hills outside the city, stunned.

The old man also smiled: "I haven't come to Shu Road for 20 years, it's good to look at the beautiful landscapes, and I have been tired of seeing the long pavilions and short corridors on Jiangnan Road over the years." ”

The old man sat on the second floor of the teahouse, looking at the green mountains outside the city with the man with the saber, and was silent for a long time, but after a while, the old man wanted to pick up the teacup and taste a cup of warm and light ambergris.

At this moment, a horse came from outside the city, and the city guard just wanted to stop it, but he looked at the woman on the horse with an ancient jade on her waist.

They had only seen this jade once, and it was the same as the immortal city lord who came from the mountain, and it was even more delicate and dazzling than the ancient jade of the city lord!

There are words in ancient jade, and the words on the jade are like flowing water, which must come from the calligraphy of everyone, which is the word "Shuyun"!

Seeing this, how could the guards of the city dare to set up an obstruction, and immediately opened the city gate, and several armored soldiers on horseback turned over and dismounted, kneeling on the ground, if it is accurate, it is not too much to use the word prostrate!

The guards didn't dare to raise their heads, slammed on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Welcome the immortal master into the city!"

Immediately, the woman ignored it, and with a light snort, she quickly drove into the city, and after a long time, the armored soldier who was prostrate on the ground slowly raised his head, but in a moment, there was already cold sweat on his back, soaking through his clothes!

The leader of the guards, who was obviously bolder, dared to swallow his spit when he saw that he rode into the city without looking back, and disappeared from everyone's sight, and said in a trembling voice: "Straight lady thief! Is there really such a good-looking woman in the world?"

Another soldier plucked up his courage and leaned in front of the man and said, "Brother Wang, didn't you say that the fairy women on Shuyun Mountain are all Zhuhuang old ladies who have lived for more than a hundred years, but you never said that there are still such fairies." ”

After the soldier leader was exposed, he immediately became angry, raised his hand and slapped this colleague on the head, and scolded sharply: "What do you stupid roe deer know, this is called immortals not showing their faces!"

After the person rode into the city, he drove straight to the teahouse in Jincheng, and immediately the woman's demeanor was unbeatable, but along the way, it caused countless passers-by to look back.

Before the horse arrived at the restaurant, the woman pulled the reins, turned over and dismounted lightly, raised her hand and slightly combed the sideburns that were messy due to the wind.

And this woman is the personal disciple of the Suoyun Pavilion of the Shu Yunxian Sect, Tang Moxue!

Today, Tang Moxue is not in Lingwutai, but goes to Jincheng outside Shuwai.

She didn't stop after getting off the horse, and walked quickly into the teahouse, but the young shopkeeper and Xiao Er of the teahouse were stunned, and sighed to herself in her heart, the first 20 years were in vain, and she didn't know that there were such fairy-like beauties in the world!

Tang Moxue glanced at the two shopkeepers who were stunned, remained silent, and walked straight down the stairs to the second floor of the teahouse.

It wasn't until he saw the old man with pale temples that he looked serious, and immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed his head to the old man and said, "See King Huainan!"

The old man with pale temples smiled, his face was kind, and he said indifferently: "Hurry up, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your little girl is getting more and more smart." ”

Tang Moxue got up, but her eyes looked at the tall man with a saber beside the old man.

Seeing this, the old man waved his hand at the man with the saber and said, "Zimo, you stand down." ”

The man with the saber nodded, passed by Tang Moxue, and walked straight downstairs.

On the second floor of the tea house, there are only two people left.

The old man spoke first and asked, "How is that kid Tianqing?"

Tang Moxue replied respectfully: "Senior Brother Tianqing is still good, since the return of the Kyushu Conference, his cultivation has recovered greatly, and he is not far from the innate realm. ”

The old man nodded, his expression slightly moved: "It's okay, but over the years, I've embarrassed this kid." ”

The old man took the teacup, stood up, walked to the window, glanced at the scenery outside the window, and said slowly: "In that Kyushu Conference, only three of the twelve dead eagle falcons prepared for that kid remained. ”

Tang Moxue said calmly: "The dead deserve to die, there is nothing to blame, as long as we can ensure that Senior Brother Tianqing can return to the sect safely, even if we and the other twelve people were killed in that conference, there will be no complaints!"

When the old man heard this, he sighed and said, "Among the twelve dead soldiers, except for Si hiding in this Jincheng, the dead soldiers sneaked back to Jiangnan Dao, and you can only be relied on by Tianqing's side." ”

Tang Moxue knelt down on one knee again and replied: "Yin's life was given by King Nan, and King Nan has orders, even if he dies, he will not give up!"

"The early spring has just arrived, don't talk about something that doesn't die, bad luck!" The old man shook his head with a smile, and suddenly asked, "Is that old guy Tang Yi good?"

Tang Moxue replied: "My father-in-law has entered the second-grade ruin pill. ”

"I haven't seen it for 20 years, but it's already a thing or a person, I still remember that when I first boarded Shu Road 20 years ago, I still accompanied me to drink tea and talk and laugh, and now for 20 years, Shu Road is still that Shu Road, and ambergris is still that cup of ambergris, but I can't drink the same taste as it was back then. When the old man heard this, his expression was the same as before, he sighed, paused slightly, and then said: "Along the way, the Shu Road Baili Mountain Road is no longer as easy as when I was young, and I have to rest for a while after walking a few miles, so I have to serve the old man!"

Tang Moxue was silent, and let the old man speak alone.

The old man looked at the green mountains outside the city and the market in the city, but he looked at it for a long time, and only took out a bamboo slip from his arms, handed it to Tang Moxue, and said: "Dead Shiyin Tang Moxue, this secret decree was intercepted from the post road of the Ming Kingdom, and it is related to Tianqing's life. ”

Tang Moxue took the secret decree with both hands, but Bei Ya couldn't help biting her lip, and said resolutely: "Dead Shiyin is determined to live up to the trust of the King of Huainan!"

The old man waved his hand, and Tang Moxue got up and retreated.

He looked out the window, took another sip of tea, and watched the city ride away, but he muttered the words in his mouth, as if he was reminiscing and chewing the meaning: "The dead deserve to die, and the dead deserve to die." ”

Twelve people died, so they were named after the twelve hours, nine of them were gone, and only three remained.

The spring breeze blew his frost-white bun, and the king of Huainan looked indifferent, seeing the woman riding out of the city, he knew in his heart that the dead man had died, and there was no dead soldier in the world!

"Well, things are done by people, things are done by people, things are made by heaven, and follow the will of God, Zimo, let's go back to Jiangnan Road. ”

The man with the knife had just gone upstairs, and when he heard what the old man said, he nodded in response.

He raised his glass and drank the tea in one gulp.

The tea has cooled and does not taste when it is rewarmed.

He looked back and finally glanced at the majestic green mountain, shook his head, the look in his eyes finally fluctuated slightly, and sighed: "Spring is the new spring, people are old, and the road is cool and autumn!"

Things are things of the year, people are not people at that time, and a good thing is a person and not everything!