Meng Wei shook his head slowly, "How many years ago was that? I haven't seen such a scene in a long time. ”

"Hmph" Shi Qingxuan wrinkled her pretty nose and said, "It's like you're very old!"

"Huh, haha" Meng Qian laughed out loud, "By the way, Qingxuan, tell me about Song Que, your Central Plains has always rumored Song Que, but I don't know much about him, this is not good." ”

Shi Qingxuan turned around and picked up the coconut again, sucked it up, and said: "I live in the secluded forest valley all the year round, and I don't know much about the outside world, but I have also heard some things about Song Que. ”

"When Emperor Wen of Sui opened the emperor for eight years, Emperor Yang of Sui at that time led a large army to capture Jiankang and destroy the Chen Dynasty, but the Song family in Lingnan was reluctant to return. Yang Guang led nearly 100,000 Sui soldiers to attack but was blocked by Song Que leading 10,000 elite soldiers, and even he was injured, there was no way but to report to Yang Jian, and later the general Wei Xian led the troops to the bottom of the ridge, but he did not dare to enter Lingnan half a step. Soon the Song Dynasty judged the situation and knew that it was useless and harmful to resist the Sui, so he went out of the mountains to greet him, and was canonized by the Sui as the 'Duke of Zhennan'.

Meng Qian smiled and said: "This Song Que is also unusual, and how can others snore on the side of the couch, Yang Jian can let him divide the land and the states, it is also strange!"

Shi Qingxuan said: "The matter is not over yet! After Yang Guang ascended the throne, Song Que had never been in the court, and it was said that Yang Jian was also self-reliant on his own risk, and he was helpless to do his own thing. Not to mention Yang Guang. ”

Meng Zhi couldn't help but wonder when he heard this.

Shi Qingxuan said: "It is rumored that Song Que is extremely handsome, and he was fascinated by countless beauties back then, but he seems to be hard-hearted, and he wanted to be single and not marry at first, but later under the pressure of the family, he had to marry an ugly girl as his wife." It's also weird. ”

Meng Wei muttered: "He wants to concentrate on the way of swords, if he marries a beautiful woman, I am afraid that he will indulge in bed and give up martial arts." ”

Shi Qingxuan's eyes fluttered, and he seemed to have no clear meaning, and said: "That means that someone wants a beauty and not a country!"

Meng Nao snorted and didn't speak.

Two hours later.

A few people looked at the mouth of the sea that was about to be approaching not far away.

Song valve said: "The ship is about to sail into the Qinjiang River, after the end we will land in Zunhua, and then go north to Yushui, after crossing the water is Yulin County, our Songjiashan City is in the western suburbs of Yulin City." ”

Meng Wei nodded.

When I arrived at the wharf, it was already morning, the first glow was already hanging in the sky, there were dozens of people waiting on the shore, and the leader was a silver-bearded and white-haired person, who was Song Lu, who had met before.

"Mr. Meng, please!" Seeing Meng Zhi get off the boat, Song Zhi bowed and stretched out his hand to invite.

Meng Wei couldn't help but sigh, thinking back to the first time they met, Song Zhishang was called a little brother, and now he has become called "Mr.".

"There is Yushui in front, and the boat has already been prepared and waiting, and the gentleman can go straight to the shore on the water!"

In a short time, everyone had already arrived in Yulin County, and others may have seen the clues, but Meng Nao saw that there was a slight difference, and this time Song Valve's action was too hasty.

In the morning light, the surrounding strange peaks stand in a forest, the dangerous mountains are sagging, such as being cut by an axe, the emerald color is heavy on the layered rocks and stones, and the landscape emerges endlessly. Shi Qingxuan was fascinated by it, but Meng Wei didn't have any thoughts, and asked at the opportunity: "Mr. Song, why is this operation so rushed, but what happened?"

Song Zhi was shocked, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, wanting to tell Meng Zhi, but he was afraid of being heard by others, so he could only show it with his eyes, and secretly compared the word "injury" in his hand.

How can Meng Zhi not see through, Song Zhi answered so secretly, I am afraid that others will hear it, and there is a hint of the word "injury", but I am afraid that Song Que has been injured, and the injury is not light!

Under the leadership of Song Zhi, everyone walked along the north bank of Yushui to the west, and then climbed up to a peak, this peak towers majestically on the top of the mountains, it is already cloudy and misty before half of it, the streams are intertwined between the strange stones and strange trees, and when they reach the peak, look to the west, there is a village vaguely, between the mountains covered with trees, the gate of the village is connected by a roundabout stone path, the terraces are layered on top of each other, and the water is shining.

Shi Qingxuan couldn't help blurting out, "Isn't this Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Spring?"

Meng Nao also felt that the closer he got to the village, the more he felt that this place was charming and quiet.

A river flows from the northwest to the southeast, winding through the center of the village. Groups of four to six longhouses made of shingles are clustered together and scattered along the riverbank. Located at the water's edge or on the slope, the bottom will be based on wooden pillars to support the roof platform and form the appearance of hanging legs, which is very characteristic of the ethnic minority style.

There are more than 10 households in the small villages, and the larger ones are composed of hundreds of households, or hidden in the forest trees, or built on the high cliffs, and the paths are criss-crossed.

As soon as he walked into the village, he saw several more people standing at the door waiting for him, and the leader was Song Shidao.

Song Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young master." ”

Song Shidao waved his right hand lightly and said, "Leave it to me here, Uncle Song will go and do other things first!"

"Yes. Song Zhi nodded and stepped aside.

Song Shidao stepped forward and said, "Mr. Meng, we meet again." ”

Meng Wei saw that there seemed to be some discord between the two, but he was not from Song Valve and was not good at taking care of things, so he hugged his fists and said: "I have seen Young Master Song." ”

Song Shidao also returned the salute with his fists and said: "Mr. Meng comes with me, this is the bridgehead of Songjiashan City, and the backside is Songjiashan City." ”

As the name suggests, the Songjia mountain city is built on the mountainside, the terrain is steep, it can be said that it is a husband and a man, and it is impossible to open it. But once you enter the city, it's different.

There are hundreds of houses distributed in the city, connected by more than a dozen orderly and bluestone-paved avenues, and what is even more amazing is that it rises layer by layer according to the mountain, and each floor is connected by stone steps and slopes, which is convenient for residents to get off immediately.

Trees and flowers are planted all over the roadside, and the mountain spring water is irrigated into a stream, interspersed in the garden residence, forming a small bridge and flowing water, pond pavilions and other infinite beautiful scenery, the space is spacious and comfortable, the scenery of the Jiangnan garden is very large, and in it, Meng Zhi can't help but think that he had entered the mansion of Wanyan Liang in the past, but it is not so, and even inferior.

The main building complex is gathered on a large platform about two miles around the top ninth floor, with magnificent pavilions and elegant architecture, composed of wood and stone, from the eaves to the flower windows, and meticulously decorated, creating a majestic atmosphere full of southern culture. It also represents the prominent position of the Song valve among the scholars in the south.

After entering the mountain city, Meng Wei saw Song Shidao breathing a sigh of relief, obviously relaxed, and couldn't help but wonder even more in his heart, what was going on?

Song Shidao turned around and said, "Mr. Meng, but there are many doubts along the way? ”

Meng Wei nodded, and walked with Shi Qingxuan and Song Shidao.

After a few moments, the three of them sat down.

Meng Wei said: "On the way here, I saw Song Zhi hinting that Song was injured, but there is such a thing?"

Song Shidao sighed secretly, and said with a sad face: "This is indeed the case! I am dissatisfied with Mr. Meng's blame, my father never took Mr. to heart before, but wanted to engrave Kou Zhong's name on the whetstone, but since Mr. was resurrected, my father regarded Mr. as a great enemy, and even engraved Mr.'s name on the whetstone. Inviting Mr. to come this time is also because my father wants to fight with Mr., but just a few days ago, someone broke into the Knife Grinding Hall at night and fought with my father, and only a moment later, he defeated my father and left!"

"What?" Shi Qingxuan couldn't help but be surprised, "How could this be? Song Que was one of the three great grandmasters, known as the "No. 1 Sword in the World", how could he be defeated in such a short period of time! Looking at the world, there is no such person at all!"