Chapter 1: Meng Xiaodong's Tears
"The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death, and we will always know each other but we can't fall in love. On the other side of this life that cannot be reached, unload all memories, and the yellow spring is a flower. A thousand years open, a thousand years fall. ”
Outside the Jianmen Pass, on the Bashu Road, a bright and beautiful girl, holding a green donkey, dressed in white Shengxue, was reciting the song "Flower on the Other Side" in a low voice.
She hangs a short sword at her waist, and her face is quite dusty, showing that she has traveled far away for a long time; Shaohua is like a flower, just in the age of joy and worry-free, but there is a faint gloom in her complexion, as if she is worried about people, and her eyebrows are unavoidable. She didn't pull the reins, and let the green donkey walk all the way to the "Sword Pavilion".
The girl's long hair hung down her shoulders, pitch black as night, her skin was as bright as cream, bright and fluorescent, white as jade, as bright as spring snow, a pair of slender jade hands, her fingers were as soft as green onions, and her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, as tender as autumn water.
This girl is elegant and quiet, sweet and indescribable, and the pearl is as bright as jade, so that the man on the way does not dare to face it. The voice is gentle and delicate, so that the travelers are speechless, and can't bear to refuse, some forget to be stunned on the spot, intoxicated, some stop and look forward to it several times, reluctant to give up, and some follow far away, at a loss.
Along the way, the prodigal sons of the disciples who were in groups of three or five, attracting bees and butterflies, saw this beautiful girl, and couldn't help but salivate, but when they saw clearly the jade pendant engraved with the words and patterns of "Gale" hanging on the girl's waist, these wild bees and butterflies fled far away and retreated.
-- No one dares to fight the bad idea of Meng Xiaodong, the daughter of the "Great Wind Hall".
This is not only because she is the only daughter of Meng Dongtang, the master of the "Great Wind Hall", but also because she is the "little princess" of the "Great Wind Hall" who is pampered and cared for by 100,000 disciples below the "Three Tigers of Kanto".
Meng Xiaodong is young, beautiful as a fairy, and a peerless country; becoming the fast son-in-law of Meng Da's master is the dream and goal of every teenager.
Along the way, there are more and more admirers and suitors behind Meng Xiaodong, among them are wealthy and wealthy young people who spend a lot of money, there are magnificent children of official eunuchs, there are young people with graceful manners, and there are also underworld elites who care about who is strong; they follow Meng Xiaodong from afar, although they are as close as thirst in their hearts, they are shocked by her, they dare not take a step closer, and they have not tasted the slightest blasphemy.
Most of these people are from powerful families, rich and powerful, generous in their hands, and have silver horns in various places, in order to win the hearts of beauties, they have made a lot of effort to observe words and looks, do what they like, and show their talents, just for Bo Meng Xiaodong that person to look back and smile.
When passing through the county seat of "Hengyang", Meng Xiaodong passed by a flower shop and stopped to smell the fragrance of flowers. Girls like cats and dogs, and prefer flowers and plants, which is not a very unusual thing, but in the early morning of the second day, Meng Xiaodong was awakened by the strong fragrance of flowers, opened the door of the accommodation inn, and Yiren couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, only to see that the yard was full of flowers, and the fragrance was full.
-- Jin Xiaochang, the baby son of the richest "wealth king" in the world, Jin Buchang, actually bought all the flowers and plants in the flower shop that Meng Xiaodong passed by yesterday and spread them all in front of Xiaodong's door to please the girl.
When he was in "Yueyang Building", Meng Xiaodong asked for a fish, ate a few bites, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Compared with the craftsmanship of Master Fan of 'Drunken Immortal Residence' in 'Luoyang' City, it is ...... a few days later, Meng Xiaodong was sharpened in the post house, and he saw Master Fan, the white and chubby chef of "Drunken Immortal Residence" in "Luoyang" City, with a bitter melon face, and a plate of braised carp, respectfully served it to Meng Xiaodong.
It turned out that Murong Bao, the young master of the "Murong family", listened to Xiaodong's words that day, and quickly flew a pigeon to pass the book "Luoyang", and used all the strength of the "Murong" family to send Master Fan of the "Drunken Immortal Residence" and his special spatula utensils overnight. A pot of old soup in the kitchen, with the three masters of the clan, was sent to the young master at the cost of exhausting three sweaty and bloody horses, thousands of miles away, and the soup was not spilled half a drop, which was simply appalling.
Not long after, Meng Xiaodong went north to the "Sword Pavilion", and in the downtown area, he saw a man in the market drunk and kept beating his wife. Xiaodong couldn't stand it, and went up to dissuade him, where was the drunk man willing to stop, and beat his woman all over his body, Meng Xiaodong said angrily: "You guy, if you drink alcohol, you beat your wife, be careful of retribution, and be drowned by wine!" That night, the man who beat his wife on the street drowned in his own wine tank.
-- This is the masterpiece of the "bloody hand" of the leader of the "Green Forest League" Young League.
The next day, Meng Xiaodong bumped into a five- or six-year-old girl on the street, Xiaodong saw that the girl was cute and cute, and couldn't help but touch the girl's head, very fond, couldn't put it down, and stayed for a long time.
When eating lunch, Meng Xiaodong suddenly realized that he stood up in a panic, but it was too late, only to see the girl's head put on the copper plate with bloody tears, and presented it with respectful hands. Meng Xiaodong saw him so cruel, and thought that the girl died because of her, he was very sad, took the plate from the fish crocodile tearful hand, looked at the girl's head, and the tears fell in strings one by one. Those high-rollers who followed her all the way saw her countenance, and they were already drunk, and they were willing to break their bones for her, thinking: "As long as my head can give her a cry, even if she dies, what is the regret?" The fish crocodile tears saw that she was crying more and more sad, and couldn't help but be heartbroken, and shouted: "I killed the wrong person, don't cry baby!" pulled out the saber and strangled it on the neck, and fell to the ground and died.
When Meng Xiaodong was very young, she had heard her third uncle An Dongye tell her the thrilling story of "three battles and three farewells" with Lengbeicheng, and she had heard it many times, and she never got tired of hearing it.
Xiao Dong has always wanted to meet the legendary sad man with a light cough, she wants to open his eyebrows for him, she wants to help him erase his sorrow, she wants to hug his lonely and lonely figure, she wants to say to him personally: "Don't be sad, everything will be fine." ”
In order to fulfill a childhood wish, in order to pursue a girl's dream, Meng Xiaodong went from "Liaodong", to "Saibei", to "Jiangnan", and then to "Western Sichuan", she was looking for a person in the vast sea of people, she was looking for a person, and she was also looking for a story.
When she found the "Liangcheng Inn", she didn't see the cold Beicheng she longed to hug as expected, and the feeling of disappointment and loss was beyond words and irreparable.
The second girl who received her was Leng Ruoshuang, and the cold and lonely woman told her: "My grandfather didn't say goodbye two months ago, and there was no news." I heard that he went to a sea of flowers full of 'flowers on the other side'. ”
So, Meng Xiaodong left "Saibei" with disappointment and loss, and wanted to find that person, the legendary man who could be praised by Uncle Dongye who she admired the most in her heart. She passed down the "Dragon Head Order" and mobilized 100,000 "Dafeng Tang" disciples all over the world to find Lengbei City and the sea of flowers with "flowers on the other side".
In March, when the grass grew and the warbler flew, on the shore of the colorful "West Lake", Meng Xiaodong received a flying pigeon from the eyeliner of "Dafengtang", saying that she had seen a man with a light cough walking alone near the left of "Jianmen Pass", and she looked all the way to Shu with full expectations and dust.
There are more and more people following along the road, and some bright-eyed traders and pawns have seen the business opportunities, and have carried daily necessities such as clothes, socks, shoes, hats, wine, meat, rice, tea, etc., and followed those high-rollers along the way to sell.
The longer the time, the more merchants and traders joined, and over time, a long queue of people was formed, which became a unique landscape flowing in the north and south of the river.
That day, on the sinister Shu Road, Xiao San, a grumpy Jiangnan "Luohuaxuan" high-roller, was drinking tea, and kicked over a tea vendor next to him, and then laughed. Meng Xiaodong, who was far ahead, glanced back at Xiao Sanye, who was laughing uncontrollably, with annoyance, and Xiao San's laughter immediately stopped abruptly, like a duck's neck being stepped on by someone who stepped on it as abruptly and funny.
In the blink of an eye, spring goes to autumn, September has arrived, the golden wind is rising, the sky is thousands of miles, and it is as blue as washing.
From the "Sword Gate" to the "Emei Mountain", a yellow mud road that is not very secluded, but there are very few pedestrians on weekdays, at this moment there are traces along the road, and most of them are heroes of the rivers and lakes with swords and swords, some of them lead mules and horses, some walk empty-handed, far behind a pure and beautiful girl. Many of these heroes are on the same road, and they can't help but wonder to travelers and pedestrians.
――Could it be that on the "Emei Mountain", what happened enough to shake the martial arts?
But their leisurely expressions are not like, they laugh at each other, greet each other, and walk very slowly and leisurely, as if they are a group of idlers and prodigal sons who go to watch dramas and listen to songs together after tea and dinner;
The strangest thing is that there is also a group of quick-eyed peddlers, some carrying wine and meat, some carrying tea and food, forming a gang of their own, and also following them very leisurely, selling wine, meat, tea, and even some hawkers, selling clothes, shoes, shoes and socks, and the business is not bad, it is obvious that this strange group has been formed for a long time, and has traveled a lot of way to get here.
They paused and walked slowly, as if for no purpose, but from time to time the people behind rushed to the front with great nervousness, and nervously asked the people who were walking in front, "What is the matter, is there any news?"
Message?
What's the news??
What is the news worthy of so much attention from this group of martial arts heroes, who did not hesitate to put aside what they should do, and some even rushed here from the "Central Plains" and "Jiangnan???