Chapter 501: Nangong Wan'er

"The seniors misunderstood, I didn't mean that, not to mention the seniors, you are robbing the rich and helping the poor, and the chivalrous ones are doing it, how can I despise it, but I just feel that sometimes even if I am upright...... The shadow is oblique......" Ling Lingqi said with a slight hesitation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhuge Fan paused and turned his head to look at Ling Lingqi: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Ling Lingqi shook his head.

Zhuge Fan didn't ask again, and when Ling Lingqi wanted to say it, he would naturally say it.

"Do you want to go together tonight?" Zhuge Fan changed the subject.

"Me?" Ling Lingqi thought for a moment, "I'm afraid that it will drag down my seniors when the time comes!"

"A small county town, how can it be difficult for the old man?" Zhuge Fan smiled indifferently, full of confidence, it can be seen that he has done a lot of such things on weekdays, "Don't say that you can work lightly, even if you are an ordinary person, I can take you to come and go freely!"

"Oh...... I don't know when to leave?" "Since this is the case, of course Ling Lingqi is not easy to refuse.

"Tonight. ”

"Midnight?" When midnight was the child, Ling Lingqi's heart suddenly startled, and he suddenly remembered that tonight was the night of the full moon.

"What, is there a problem?" Zhuge Fan now had a different expression.

"I suddenly remembered that I had a very important thing to do tonight, I'm afraid it would ......"

Zhuge Fan sighed, walked up and continued to the inn: "It's okay, it's the same if the old man goes alone." ”

"Hmm......" Ling Lingqi followed, "I want to go out for a walk tonight, I may not be able to get back to the inn until tomorrow morning, or even later, and then ......"

Zhuge Fan paused again, he was not a person who liked to inquire about other people's secrets, but what Ling Lingqi said at this time was very strange, and he had to wonder: "Why do you have to go for so long? and it has to be tonight?" You must know that Zhuge Fan is going to loot the county master tonight after all, and it is better to leave early after the looting, and if you can delay as little as possible, you should delay as little as possible.

“...... In the next year, I just have to find a quiet place to practice my sword on a full moon night, and I have been ......doing this for several years," Ling Lingqi replied half-truthfully.

Zhuge Fan pondered for a while, he couldn't determine how credible Ling Lingqi's words were, but whether it was true or not, since Ling Lingqi decided to go, he went with him, "It's a good thing to be diligent and hard, remember to come back tomorrow morning." ”

"Hmm!"

"By the way, the old man looks at the long sword you make, the sword body is less than an inch, this kind of sword is rare in the rivers and lakes, only a few people who leave the palace or people in the sword hall use it, and your sword scabbard is more than two inches, this kind of combination is almost unique, I don't know if I can let the old man take a look?" Zhuge Fan asked this question that he had always wanted to know the answer to.

"Let the seniors laugh," Ling Lingqi didn't have too much expression on his face, "I never show my sword to anyone." ”

The green mountains and clear water are quiet, the fog shrouds the top of the white clouds--- just fourteen words, it outlines a picture of the lush trees on the mountain, the strange flowers of the grass are placed on the ground, the mountain stream is murmuring, the clear water behind the mountain is a pool, the charming scenery of interweaving and reflecting, it describes the Baiyun Mountain in Henan.

Baiyun Mountain, also called Bai Mao block, according to the "Piyang County Chronicle": "Bai Mao block, the mountain is majestic, overlooking the mountains, the sky is cloudy and rainy, there will be clouds and mist, and there is Longtan behind the mountain. Legend has it that there is a white grass immortal on the mountain, every year of drought, the villagers go to pray for rain regardless of distance and near, there is a request to respond, it is different repeatedly, it is also called Baiyun Mountain. ”

The strange peaks in the mountains and forests are handsome, and the white clouds are long, which makes people give birth to the beauty of "people swim in the painting, clouds float on the trees, and water dances in the air", and the poets and sorcerers all yearn for it.

It was early June, the sun was warm, and two young women were walking slowly along the green mountain road. This is the back mountain of Baiyun Mountain, the scenery is beautiful, the scenery is picturesque, and the two women are like fairies who come out of the painting.

One of the women was dressed in white, despite the beautiful scenery around her, but there was a trace of unsolvable sorrow between her eyebrows, she was Bai Yufeng of the Tianshan faction. After a long journey of several months, Yue Shisan and his party finally arrived at Nangong Shi's house two days ago, preparing to participate in Nangong Muyang's 80th birthday. Yu Jizi saw that Bai Yufeng was depressed and unhappy along the way, so she took this opportunity to ask Nangong Muyang's granddaughter Nangong Wan'er to take Bai Yufeng to the back mountain, so as to resolve the sorrow in her heart.

The woman next to Bai Yufeng was Nangong Wan'er, dressed in red like fire, full of vitality. If Ling Lingqi was here, he would definitely be surprised, because the Nangong Wan'er in front of him was actually the 'Xia Wan'er' who 'fled' from Gansu to the Central Plains with him.

Xia Wan'er is Nangong Wan'er, when Nangong Wan'er saw Ling Lingqi beside her, she quoted her mother's surname, but in Zhuge Li's ears, she naturally understood it, and she didn't say it to her face.

Nangong Wan'er only arrived at Nangong Shijia two days earlier than Bai Yufeng, that is, her own home, in the past two days, she was reprimanded by her father Nangong Yi and grandfather Nangong Muyang, and she was not allowed to go out at all, which made her hot nature sad all day long, so when Yu Jizi proposed to let her take Bai Yufeng to the back mountain to go around, she readily agreed, and then looked at her father Nangong Yi pitifully, because of the identity of Yu Jizi, Nangong Yi nodded and agreed.

"Sister Yufeng, does it snow all year round in the Tianshan Mountains?" asked Nangong Wan'er, who was dressed in red, trotted a few steps and picked a bunch of red and white wildflowers.

"No, it's just covered in snow for a lot of the year. Bai Yufeng shook his head and replied.

"I've always wanted to go to Tianshan, I must go when I have the chance......" Nangong Wan'er looked back at Bai Yufengdao, her eyes flashed with a resolute divine light, and then a smile appeared on her ruddy face, and two round dimples formed on both sides of her mouth, "Do you think the Central Plains is beautiful?"

"The Central Plains is beautiful...... However, I don't miss ......" Bai Yufeng replied softly, her eyes lost her mind for a moment, as if she remembered something, or someone.

"Why?" asked Nangong Wan'er.

"Too much strife......"

"............" Nangong Wan'er's eyes suddenly darkened, the bouquet of wildflowers in her hand fell to the ground, her face was sad, and she remembered Yahuan Xue'er, who was like a sister to her.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Yufeng felt abnormal.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing...... I thought of someone......" Nangong Wan'er shook her head and continued to walk forward, "Let's go...... In front of it is Kowloon Pond, very beautiful......"

The two of them continued to move forward along the mountain road, faintly hearing the sound of water, and soon after, they saw a waterfall pouring down from a place several feet high, splashing water droplets in the sunlight of the colorful dream.

"Look, this is Jiulong Pond, if you are lucky, you can see nine swimming dragons in the ......" Nangong Wan'er didn't finish speaking, so she went back, because she saw an incredible scene.

In front of the waterhole, there is a gray-robed young man dancing with a sword, and on the wall of the pool a few meters away from the gray-robed young man, there is a looming light curtain, which is formed by water vapor under the irradiation of the sun, which is the 'swimming dragon' that Nangong Wan'er said in her mouth, and it is also the origin of 'Nine Dragon Pond'.

Next to the gray-robed young man, there was also a twelve or thirteen-year-old brocade-clothed young man, who had a baby-faced brocade-clothed young man who was looking at the gray-robed young man motionlessly, and seemed to be completely stunned. (To be continued.) )