From Langqiong Valley to Tiandu, on the way, Spruce listened to Cheng Yitian talk about the situation after the North and South Martial Arts Conference. Cheng Yitian said that Wu Buyi gave himself a blood transfusion and hanged himself, and also said that General Mingwei Gao Huanshan personally escorted him to Zangjian Mountain, and even talked about the injury of Bai Qi in the boundary of Zangjian Mountain. The story of Bai Qi's injury of the Desperate Valley Lord is really embarrassing, even though Spruce has never met that peerless master, he still feels very nostalgic for several days.

But when asked about the situation of the Hanmei Fairy Luo Qinshui, Spruce still paid attention to a few points: First of all, that fairy's appearance must be extraordinary. Otherwise, who can easily fall in love with a white beggar?

When she said this, Cheng Yitian glanced at her bright little face. The priceless cold jade bed raises ice skin and jade skin, and on the Danlip Qiong Mountain, there are two points of autumn water for the eyes, no matter how you look at it, no matter who comes to see it, you must like it.

When a woman asks about her looks, the focus is never on the question itself. Cheng Yitian is also considered to have been among the flowers, and he understands these small details quite well. He smiled slightly, and looked around: "Spruce, I said that you are very much like a person, do you believe it or not?"

She was really stunned, and her attention was immediately attracted: "Who?"

"My mother. As soon as Cheng Yitian said this, her face changed: she was stunned for a moment, then her eyebrows rose and her eyes widened.

Spruce unceremoniously knocked on his head. Cheng Yitian had no internal strength to defend himself, and his feeling of pain was especially obvious, "ouch" exclaimed and complained: "I am telling the truth." ”

"It's true, then why don't you just say: We look alike. ”

"Why is this?" Cheng Yitian didn't understand.

"Can't you think of it?"

Cheng Yitian thought about it and couldn't think of a similar allusion in that book.

Spruce crossed his arms and sneered: "This is not an allusion, it is common sense." It is said that a son will have the face of a mother when he is born. You just said that I am like your mother, so you don't mean that you are very much like me? ”

Cheng Yitian was serious: "I'm talking about the facts." ”

Spruce didn't mean to apologize: "I didn't talk nonsense either. ”

Cheng Yitian was taken advantage of, and thought for a while before saying: "Let me tell you a story: a long, long time ago, there was a hole in the cliff of Beishan, and there was a small eagle in the hole, and the eagle could never come back for some reason, and a Dapeng next door sent some food to raise him every day. When a little rat saw that Dapeng was diligent day by day, he asked the little eaglet, 'Who is he, who is you, and he has done his best to raise you?' and the little eaglet, who has grown up a lot, said, "Raise me with all your heart, and you will be my relative." The little mouse asked, 'Can you call Daddy?' and the little eagle said, 'Yes.' The little mouse looked at the eaglet, which was much stronger and more powerful than himself, turned around and found an injured bird, dragged it over, and gave it to the eaglet. The little eagle didn't understand what she meant, and the little mouse said, 'Dapeng gives you something to eat, you call him Daddy, now I will bring you something to eat, you can call me mother.' Besides, you fly to the water's edge and see, we look quite alike, don't our mouths all pointy?'"

Spruce deliberately pretended not to listen, but listened to listen to the storyline. After listening, she frowned slightly, and asked Cheng Yitian: "How can the mouth of a mouse look the same as an eagle?" Suddenly, she came back to her senses, pointed at herself, and pointed at Cheng Yitian: "You-you are scolding me around the corner?" The tigress burst out, pounced on Cheng Yitian, and beat and beaten: "You are a mouse, you are a mouse, a rat crossing the street, a thief's eyes, a mouse's eyes, a mouse's eyes, and a mouse's heart!"

The horses pulled the wagons and galloped along the road.

Cheng Yitian easily struggled out of her clutches, leaned on the carriage, panting and laughing: "It's not that you want to be my 'mother' first." ”

Spruce crossed his waist, puffed out his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Regarding the second question about the Hanmei Fairy, the spruce was faintly distracted, and said softly: "Bai Qi and Phoenix Sect Leader Xiao Jingyao are in parallel, both of them have to compete for 'the first place in the world', Xiao Jingyao's name needless to say, that Jianghu, there are too many legends about her, pile by pile, fire and blood." In comparison, I think that the pressure that Bai Qi put on the various sects at that time was only a big one. can make so many sects tremble, how strong the anger should be. However, Senior Luo easily resolved it. Even if she took her own life, she must be perfect and true, and her moral character must be very noble. There is a saying: 'In the ice and snow forest, this body is not mixed with peach and plum.' Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered, and it was scattered as a thousand miles of spring'. I'm so much inferior to her. ”

Not only that, but then she said: "Senior Luo's father is the famous Luo Qingqiu. Luo Qingqiu's nickname is 'Tongtian and Earth', when Bai Qi, Shen Fangfei and others did not appear, he was the one who was rumored to be the first in martial arts. At that time, the Tibetan Sword Villa was like a martial arts holy land. Ordinary people who hear this name feel that they are superior to those who have never heard of it. ”

Cheng Yitian asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Spruce's eyes flickered unconsciously: "I also suddenly remembered one thing: many years ago, a girl who could only wander in the rivers and lakes met a young man from a rich family. At that time, the girl's biggest desire was really to fly a kite with the boy. However, the boy's father did not allow it. On the day that was originally agreed, the teenager missed the appointment. Later, the girl waited in the field for several more mornings and dusks, and finally had to give up her insistence. ”

This is their past.

Spruce thus went to Penglai, and Cheng Yitian was detained for six years. Later, so many unexpected things happened. To this day, they are actually here against each other.

Cheng Yitian held her hand. She wanted to smoke, but she was reluctant, sighed, and didn't move. Seeing that sorrow gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes, Cheng Yitian tightened his fingers, and said with his heart and lungs: "I will do my best to stop letting such a thing happen." ”

Spruce immediately laughed, and the dark clouds in the sky between the two of them suddenly dispersed, and the atmosphere became bright again.

The carriage entered Tiandu and did not go to Minghua Palace. Spruce asked the driver to drive the car to the northwest. After passing the main road, out of the inner city, turning a corner, I came to a place.

The architectural style of Tiandu probably follows the rules of "unity and order", and the style is very similar, so when you look at it, you feel that all parts of the city are very neat. The situation here is similar to that in the main city, except that there are fewer high-rise buildings, the streets are narrower, the shops on both sides are smaller, and the prices of things are much cheaper. There are many rivers, and in addition to cars and horses, there are also more boats. Stroll along a willow-shaded path and a canopy boat swings over the adjacent waterway. The one who was swaying was actually a young girl, wearing a light blue skirt, and the material of the skirt was still fine silk. The girl sang: "Flying like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon." Glory autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is stumbling in the corner of the mountain. "The beauty of the rhetoric and the beauty of the rhythm make people bend their waists.

Cheng Yitian couldn't stop his steps, listened to the song, and watched the girl go away. Turning around, he said to Spruce: "Tiandu is human, it really amazes me. ”

Spruce said: "The situation here is indeed very different from other places. Probably because the master here likes these, Yuefu composed music with famous articles, and made so many beautiful songs, and the people had more contact, so that everyone could sing them at will. Speaking of this, she broke a willow branch, shook it gently, struck it three times in her palm, glanced at Cheng Yitian with affection, and sang softly: "After the dream, the building is locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up." Last year, when the spring hatred came. The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying. I remember the first time Apple saw her, and she was very angry. The lutea strings say acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds. ”

This is a song that she sang emotionally when she was reunited in Yicheng. In the past, the two reunited after a long absence, and the estrangement was very deep, although they liked each other, but she had her concerns, and he had his suspicions. Although they are close to each other, they can't be heart-to-heart. Years have passed, and the estrangement of the past has become a cloud of smoke in memory. He is sincere to her, and she is naturally dense and entangled with him.

Loving one another is like having the whole world. The grace of the green willows, the clarity of the river, the delicacy of the lotus flowers in the lotus pond, and the long singing of the cicadas in the warm wind...... I have the urge and patience to experience it carefully.

Cheng Yitian took Spruce's hand and said softly: "I won't leave with you again, if there is lovesickness, just say it face-to-face." ”

Spruce smiled happily and gently snuggled into his arms.

If it weren't for Cheng Yitian's sudden disappearance, they would not have ended so tired. A rope slammed around Cheng Yitian's ankle, and then, a strong force came from under the water, and Cheng Yitian was pulled into the river.

The worst thing in Cheng Yitian's life is water-based. Even if the martial arts are not lost, you have to stop eating if you fall into the water, let alone at this moment. After a big splash, people float up again.

The spruce was frightened, and ran to the water's edge to stab the man. However, with the sound of horses' hooves on the willow boulevard, a girl in green galloped up, and with a few friends of the same sex, shook the meteor cord in her hand. Several chains crossed the air, wrapping her tightly in the blink of an eye.

Spruce recognized the girl in green and shouted angrily: "Gu Xinge, you are presumptuous!"

The girl in green wrinkled her nose, snorted heavily, and said, "You are no longer the person favored by His Royal Highness the Eagle King in every way, and you are just wearing the title of 'County Lord' for nothing. What's 'I'm presumptuous'? "Haha" laughing with his companions. Pulling up the meteor rope, they beat their horses and galloped one after another.

How strong should several horses gallop together, Spruce was caught off guard and was suddenly dragged to the ground. The clothes on the shoulders and back were worn out one after another. There was a cone pain in my body, and I thought that the skin and flesh were also grinding. They ran until they reached a meadow next to a lotus pond before they stopped. The spruce was unkempt and covered in blood. Gu Xinge still didn't enjoy it, and said to a companion next to him: "Qi Qi, have you heard of the previous feats of the Ruixiang County Lord? She is just a county lord, but she tied the Snow Lady in the Minghua Palace to a tree. As for people, they need blood to flow to ensure that all parts of the body are healthy and full of vitality, and tying people to a tree for a long time will be very harmful. ”

The girl named Qiqi didn't know what the bad was.

Gu Xinge ordered to tie the spruce's hands with hemp rope, and then put the rope around the tree, and while pulling down the other end of the rope, he let go of the meteor rope that bound the spruce's body. In this way, the spruce, who was very good at martial arts, was tied with his hands tied and hung into the air.

Spruce was so angry that he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Gu Xinge, you just rely on your uncle is Xie Gengchi, the first assistant of the inner court." ”

Gu Xinge shook the horsewhip, his white and smooth chin bridged up, and his eyes slanted: "Yes, I will rely on my uncle, so I am bullying you at this time." The whip patted Spruce's body, and she wrinkled her little nose and said dissatisfiedly, "I just can't figure out how amazing you are." You don't pay attention to the cold ranger of the Hongluan camp, and you actually ignore the snow lady of Minghua Palace. Looking up and down at the spruce, there was a voice in his mouth: "You must be jealous of Mrs. Xue's national beauty." Not many people like you would like to be on the street, so I went crazy and tied Madame Snow to a tree, causing her to almost lose her hands, right?"

Spruce was surprised: "I never knew that Xie Gengchi's niece was also eager to enter the Minghua Palace. Oh, no!" She suddenly caught the flaw in Gu Xinge's words: "It's not the Eagle King, it's Changlie, right?"

Gu Xinge's pretty face turned red. She swung her whip and whipped it at Spruce. Spruce was in pain, gritted his teeth, gasped a few times, and laughed hard: "It seems that I am right." ”

Gu Xinge took the horsewhip and pointed upward: "It's not bad, you fell into my hands today." ”

"You want to tie my hands and cripple, and then Changlie will like you with all his heart and marry you as his general's wife, right?"

Gu Xinge was poked in the heart, his eyes were flustered, his mouth flattened, and he simply admitted: "Yes, the Eagle King doesn't want you now, he will definitely want you, marry you into the mansion, and then let you be his wife." But if you lose your hands and become a cripple, he will definitely change his mind. ”

"Gu Xinge," the spruce tree obviously fell into the hands of others, but his words were awe-inspiring, "You are too self-righteous. Believe it or not, if I am really crippled, he will not only still be determined to marry me, but will hate you and hate you for the rest of his life, and he will never see you again?"

"You talk nonsense!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try. ”

Gu Xinge was very irritable, walking around the grass and making a full ten circles. When the ten circles were finished, she said to Spruce, "Then think about it, how can you make him not hate me and marry me?"

Spruce said, "Let the Eagle King give you a marriage, won't everything be fine?"

Gu Xinge stretched his face: "He rejected my uncle on the spot, His Royal Highness relies on his uncle, and he still has a special preference for him." ”

Hearing this, the spruce couldn't stop talking. The hand tied by the hemp rope is really painful, she is an expert, and she knows that with such a strength, it only takes half a day, and one pair of hands will be wasted.

Although she is fighting with Gu Xinge, she will not lose nine times out of ten. However, without her hands, not to mention that her life was affected, she still wanted Brother Yitian to marry her happily.

The mind kept thinking, and the spruce eyes turned several times.

After a while, she said to Gu Xinge: "Gu Xinge, it's okay to hate me because of Changlie, is the son who just pulled me into the water also the person you sent?"

"Yes!" Gu Xinge glanced at her: "The most annoying woman like you, who occupies the pot and the bowl, and actually hooks up with another one next to her, whoever is replaced will not be able to stand it." ”