At this time, there was a chic vermilion square-topped carriage, parked beside the avenue below Xinghualing, and the horse pulling the cart was also an expensive Saiwai Dawan dark red horse, this horse was tall and majestic, with the momentum of chasing the wind and the sun, and it seemed that pulling this small carriage was as light as an adult's carrying a small schoolbag. The handlebar type of driving is also a powerful person, he is burly, with a short face and beard, and a fierce momentum; it seems that such a person can not only drive a good car, but also play a safe and effective role in protecting the people in the car.

Therefore, a coachman like him often has a dual identity, one is a coachman and the other is a bodyguard. Therefore, the people who ride in this kind of carriage are by no means idle.

People came and went along the road to find this chic little carriage, with its blue curtains hanging very tightly, as if it were deliberately trying to avoid the eyes of passers-by - to avoid being seen inside. Of course, in those days, it was normal for a lady and lady of an official family to sit in the carriage, and let the curtain of the carriage hang tightly. Because, people who are rich, powerful, powerful and have status usually think that they should not be people, so they also think that those vulgar people on the road are not qualified to glance at the beautiful women and pretty ladies in the carriage.

However, unexpectedly, there did not seem to be a beautiful woman or a pretty lady in this carriage.

So who will be inside?

He was a man, a man with a deep voice.

It didn't take long to see Hua Kaichun walking down majestically from the small mountain road of Xinghualing. Just as he approached the carriage, the male voice of Shen Xiong inside suddenly asked him.

"Is Nanping at home?"

"No. Hua Kaichun bowed down and stood by the carriage and said, "His wife is at home." ”

"Perhaps, it would be better that way. ”

Then the man inside said, "Don't stand outside, get in the car." ”

So, Hua Kaichun immediately lifted the curtain and got into the carriage.

At the same time, the man inside instructed the black-faced man sitting on the wheel: "The carriage go!"

Immediately, the coachman took up the reins, waved his whip, and shouted "Ride!" and the horses pulled the cart and trotted leisurely down the avenue.

At this time, the voice inside continued.

"Then did you tell the old woman that I was going to Luoyan City tomorrow?"

"That's it. ”

"How did she react?"

"She was so excited that she almost cried!"

"That's what I expected. ”

"But I don't know if she will let her son go to Luoyan City tomorrow!"

"Definitely. ”

"Oh, why is the city lord so sure?"

"Because she is a well-known old woman in this place who obeys the righteousness of women. ”

"So it seems that we can eradicate Wu Shuang without much effort!"

"Not necessarily!"

"Isn't her son Nanping the most powerful swordsman today?"

"Yes, indeed. ”

"And what are your concerns?"

"Think about it, a person who can make six swords disappear overnight is far more terrifying than the most powerful swordsman in the world!"

"So it makes sense! So what are we going to do?"

"This is a ferocious leopard, and we need to find a few more capable and experienced hunters. ”

"You're saying we're going to have to find more masters to deal with him?"

"Yes. ”

"And who are we going to go to next?"

"Qinling Three Thunders. ”

At this moment, the carriage turned along the main road and passed a headland, and disappeared without a trace.

Nearly evening, under the Xinghua Ridge has been filled with hazy twilight, the coolness of late autumn is also accompanied by the frost wind chasing people hurrying home; above the mountain, the dark blue and deep sky is also lit up early, and at this moment there is a crescent moon eager to show its face, it just happened to meet the silhouette of the remnant sun in the west sky dragging the embarrassed body to escape. So, an old man who is accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, he sits on the bow of the ship where life is uncertain, drinking the residual wine of the years, and sighing about other people's lives: "Life is like this, you sing and I will appear, a glass of residual wine, and the dream is melodious!"

At this time, the night in the mountains and forests will come earlier than in the villages outside, and the old woman will stand in front of her firewood gate again, looking through the autumn water and looking forward to the return of her children.

A person with hope in her heart, her heart is like a thread, but the other end is tied to the hurried footsteps of the person who is being hoped for, and she becomes more anxious as the night deepens.

Suddenly, on the path of the forest, a brisk figure appeared. The old woman couldn't see clearly, but she could feel that it was her son who had returned.

Then a smile of relief appeared on her old and anxious face, and she also heard her son's excited cries.

"Mother, I'm back. ”

"Hey! The old man responded excitedly, and a crystal tear was sneaking down her old eyes.

This is a joyful boy who is embraced, warmed, and intoxicated by his mother's love, and his inner world is great because of his mother's love, and his life is also enriched by his mother's love. All this is just like his love for flowers, which reflects the beauty of his heart. He was a thin and capable young man, as if he had selflessly saved all his nourishment to his mother, and he had fair skin and delicate looks, and he had both the beauty of a woman and the beauty of a man's masculinity. This kind of figure and physique is favored by flowers, and it is also loved by beautiful swords, so his zen understanding of swordsmanship must be more unique than that of ordinary people.

Mother and son went into the house, lit an oil lamp, and when the son saw the full house, he immediately guessed the original owner of the things.

"Mother, has Brother Hua been here?"

"yes!"

"What's wrong with you!mother?" Nanping looked at his mother worriedly and couldn't hide her sad expression at this time, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The old woman shook her head, but her face was still full of sadness.

"You must have something to hide from me," Nanping asked eagerly, "Mother, tell me quickly, why are you so sad?"

"Son, my mother wants to tell you a very important thing. ”

So the old woman told her son everything that the flower butler said at noon.

After listening to his mother's words, Nan Ping said angrily: "Mother, you don't have to be worried, the child will go to Luoyan City tonight, this kind of chivalrous and righteous thing is what every one of us who has a righteous heart should do; Whenever I am far away from the outside to learn art, thinking that the old lady at home has no one to take care of, it is our good city lord who stretched out a loving hand for our mother and son, this kindness is higher than the sky, thicker than the earth, we can repay in case, it is already a lifelong wish!"

"My son, but it will be dangerous to go to Luoyan City. ”

"Mother, don't worry, the child knows it. ”

"And when are you going to go?"

"Let's go after dinner!"