The troops outside the pass in the area of ​​Jubeicheng began to evacuate the idle people from the market and towns, scholars who were studying and chanting poems and escorting essays, and heroes carrying fairies to ride horses and roaring in the west wind, gradually returned south with the wild geese above the sky. At dawn, in the team, more than forty people were particularly eye-catching, and everyone was tall and high-ranking scholars, all of whom were scholars from Jixia from Shangyin Academy, with a handsome demeanor and the best-class study seed in the world.

After the horse team crossed the river south, a carriage stopped on the river bank and walked down two women, one big and one small. The girl wore two pigtails and was holding a bloated big white cat in her arms. The woman was graceful and had an amazing appearance, like a plump peony that took away the color of the whole country. Her youth was excellent, and it was just in full bloom. She looked north and at the end of her vision, it happened to be the top of the Nancheng city of the North City. She was vaguely seen with iron armor, without the robes of the vassal king. The little girl who was once praised by someone in Shangyin Academy as "unparalleled boxing skills and invincible legs" pouted, and her sister beside her pouted, "Sister Yu, a heartless man, what's there to think about? Humph! I must have been blind at the beginning, but I mistakenly thought that others were like a slut, but in fact I was not as good as Qi Shence's big fool!"

The woman with a charming figure but a cold air was indifferent.

The little girl pulled the neck of the big white cat in her arms hard, raised her head and asked carefully, "Or why don't we go to the gate of that vassal residence to curse? Don't worry, as long as I take action personally, I will keep the guy up and scold him! No matter how bullshit martial arts master or the number one in the world, they are no match for me!"

The older woman was Yu Youwei, a gentleman from Ji Shanggong in Shangyin. She rubbed the little girl's head and said softly: "Some things are worse than fighting. You are distracted and you will only cause trouble."

The little girl put her hands on her hips and fell down the white cat with a very unrighteous slap. She raised her little head and said angrily: "Sister Yu! There are no generous women in the world. We are women. If you don't go and ask in person, you will be a deserter who retreats in the face of trouble. What's the matter? Don't you say treacherous villains like to deceive Tianting the most? Maybe the one named Xu doesn't know that you have been to Jibeicheng at all, but you will return to the Central Plains without saying hello. You are not yet so fucked by those vixen who take over the nest. You have taken advantage of the sky in vain? No, absolutely not. I must uphold morality for you!"

The angry little girl just took a step when Yu Youwei grabbed a braid to the sky and gently pulled it back to her original position. The little girl wrinkled her face and said pitifully, "I really won't go?"

Yu Youwei smiled and said, "No need to go, I know he knows I've been here."

The little girl was still annoyed, "No matter what I do, you know, he knows, I am just angry. It is better to forget each other than to support each other. It is all lies. How can I compare to the talented man and beautiful woman? The kindness of the fairy couple?!"

The little girl looked at Sister Yu, who looked calm. The young child who didn't know what love was, began to cry. She kicked the fat and stupid big white cat at her feet gently, raised her slender arm and wiped her tender face, and sobbed: "No wonder my mother doesn't like the movie "The Snow in the Head". She always says many words in it, and it's too true that it makes women in the world not have any lovesickness, especially the most hateful sentence "the passionate is always mistaken by ruthlessness"!"

As a matter of being a master of scholars from the ancestors and parents, the little girl's conversation is not very elegant, but it is definitely not comparable to ordinary students from Central Plains.

Suddenly, a cold voice rang above the little girl's head, "The Snow in the Head" was full of nonsense, I hope that the good people in the world will eventually become beautiful couples. This sentence is the most hateful, but the little girl you said, "The affectionate will always be mistaken for ruthlessness" can be called a good word."

The two braids leaned back, and the little girl was tearful and blinked her aura eyes full of water. She looked up at the uninvited guest in front of her who seemed to fall from the sky. The woman was tall, just like the Emei Mountain depicted in the travel notes of a literati, which was amazing. In the eyes of the little girl, this fairy sister was dressed in purple, extremely beautiful, especially with a pointed chin, like an ice awl hanging under the eaves during heavy snow. The little girl fell in love with this sister in purple at first sight, but she was very afraid and entangled from the bottom of her heart.

Yu Youwei asked politely, neither warm nor distant, “I wonder if the leader of Xuanyuan’s sudden visit, what advice can he have?”

Hearing the title of Xuanyuan Alliance Leader, the girl's eyes lit up. She was really not inferior to civil servants and generals. When she heard His Majesty the Emperor, she mustered up the courage to take a step forward, she sneaked out her two fingers and secretly pinched the corner of the fairy who had proved immortality overnight in Daxueping. Then she turned her head and said with joy: "Sister Yu, Sister Yu, the purple clothes on her body must be like the rumors in the martial arts world. She uses the ice silkworms on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of the dragon vein.

The silk spit out is woven, smooth and smooth, and it feels very comfortable to touch! It is said that this piece of clothing is worthless. Our Xuanyuan Alliance leader spent half of the financial resources of the Great Snow Plate to invite a Mo family who could not be born to barely create four pieces, one for each spring, summer, autumn and winter. When you go out, you will always fly around, pass famous mountains and rivers, and your feet will never touch the ground. You will all fly by in a whirlpooling way, and your purple clothes are floating, so domineering!"

The young men in the distance who had heard about Xuanyuan Ziyi for a long time but had not seen him, on the one hand, were fascinated by his outstanding style, and secretly compared the leader of the martial arts world with Yu. On the other hand, they sincerely admired the bravery of the young man with the pigtails. The government and the people knew that the head of the Xuanyuan family had a very strange temper. He was even more moody than those foolish monarchs in history books who left their eternal infamy. They were all worried that the little girl would be slapped by Xuanyuan Qingfeng. These scholars from Jixia traveled west to the border of Beiliang and lived with the little girl day and night. In addition, they had been doting on their children in the school before, even though they were extremely afraid of the great reputation of Ziyi in Huishan, seven or eight people walked forward together, which was quite tragic.

However, Xuanyuan Qingfeng just glanced at the squinted eyes, and the scholars of the Academy who were full of righteousness couldn't help but retreat neatly, and in an instant they were all sweating profusely.

No wonder a long-famous tycoon in the world laughed and said that there are countless pomegranate skirts in the world, but the most difficult thing to kneel down on the purple clothes in Huishan is to bow down on. If you want to bow or dare to bow, you must have the ability.

The little girl, who was ignorant of the sky and the earth, suddenly slapped the purple-clothed clothes on the fire, then ran to everyone, laughed and said proudly: "You all saw it. I fought with purple-clothed clothes on Huishan! How about it? I said in the school that I had had a fight with Xu Fengnian. If you don't believe it, you should believe it this time, right?!"

Everyone was stunned, and the young scholar who was a little timid, had already begun to wipe his cold sweat, fearing that he would witness the bloody and cruel scene with his own eyes the next moment.

Yu Youwei said softly: "You are innocent and childlike, and you are childish. I hope the leader of Xuanyuan will forgive you."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng glanced at the little girl with her back facing him, raised her lips slightly, quickly restrained her head, and whispered to Yu Youwei: "Don't worry, I won't be as knowledgeable as a child."

Yu Youwei felt relieved, and her stiff body gradually became softer. Obviously, her heart was far less calm than her face. Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was only a piece of paper away from the land gods, was naturally as clear as a sight to this, but she was too lazy to care about it, and even more disdainful to care about it.

Since his debut, this woman has never lacked news from the world, and it has been shocking every time. The most recent time is related to the Taibai Sword Sect, which has recently emerged as one of the ten major sects in Liyang. The banished immortal Chen Tianyuan went to the foot of Wudang Mountain but did not participate in the Wudang discussion of martial arts. During his journey to the Central Plains, he unfortunately encountered this purple-clothed shirt that had already become famous all over the world. It is rumored that the unexpected encounter was shocking, and the momentum was shocked and the earth was soaring that half of Hezhou was shaken. According to legend, Chen Tianyuan breathed seventeen times and went out in succession.

Three thousand swords, the sword light shone in the night, like daylight, but still could not hurt the purple-clothed slightest. After this battle, the exiled immortal Chen Tianyuan did not decline, but instead rose to the top. Xuanyuan Qingfeng even chased the Xinliang King. He firmly believed that the title of No. 1 in the world was the one who praised Huishan. He probably had to fight before he realized that the neutral stance of the good man also felt that the female leader could join the ranks of martial arts masters and become the fifth person who was above the top, behind Huyan Daguan, who was the sect alone.

After Xuanyuan Qingfeng put his hands on his back, he looked north with Yu Youwei at the border city that had not yet been completed. The northwest sky was high and the wind was strong, and the strong wind blew, causing the two women's sleeves to shake and rust.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked ahead and suddenly sneered: "Su's surname is so spectacular, can anyone give up on his own? "

Yu Youwei only felt that the clouds were shaking the fog, and she didn't know what kind of maneuver that Huishan Ziyi beat.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng finally said, "Whether to fight or not depends on his mood. You have to say things thoroughly, hide them, and drag them down. You just feel that the other party has let down his deep affection and beauty. In fact, it is not just his own fault."

Yu Youwei laughed and said, and when Xuanyuan Qingfeng's figure flashed and disappeared, Mr. Ji Shang from Shangyin Academy said to himself: "You are not me, I am not you."

A purple rainbow fell into Jubei City.

The little girl picked up the big white cat's pigtails and looked at the sky, dazzled and said in amazement: "It's domineering, amazing. When I grow up, I will also go in the clouds and fog!"

When Yu Youwei got into the car and leaned over, she finally realized what Xuanyuan Qingfeng's so-called spectacular scene was, and she smiled helplessly.

I remember that there was a slut who joked that he looked down and couldn't see his toes. He was a gifted and a wonder of the world!

Yu Youwei remembers it now, but she doesn’t find it ridiculous or funny, but she is a little sad.

Even if he stopped him, he would say these words. Now that he is asked to say them, he is afraid he will no longer have the mood to say them.

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The residence of the vassal king began at some time. In addition to many powerful officials, the military counselors were the counselors of the military aircraft. Every morning, they would jog three times outside the walls of the vassal palace, and then practice boxing together in the open space in front of the convention hall and the sixth wing room. The boxing technique is said to have been created since the head of Wudang, Hong Xixiang, who was the head of the young vassal king. After the deletion and integration of the young vassal kings, they changed from the orthodox 108 styles of the orthodox 108 styles of the orthodox 108 styles of the small vassal people practiced by the vassal people in the vassal people in the vassal people in the vassal people in the vassal people in the vassal people in the vassal people in the vassal people in the vassal people in the vassal world. The essence is still there, reducing the cumbersome postures that many ordinary people under the mountain are not easy to play. The movements are quick and slow, like flowing clouds and water, which is most suitable for stretching the muscles and bones to strengthen the foundation and nourish the qi.

Over time, the King of Lifang was the leader of the Workshop, and Song Changsui, took the initiative to participate in it and ran and boxed with officials of the vassal residence. Because of his weak eyesight, Bai Yu would stand under the eaves of the wing house every day, smiling and squinting at each other. The strategy made the official room led by Lord Li personally, because he had no leader, Li Gongde developed the habit of going to the city to walk around before dawn every day. As a role model for the older generation of civil officials of Beiliangdao, Li Gongde could sit on the sand with the mud-legged craftsmen who built the city, but he was unwilling to hang out with a group of juniors in the officialdom, so he naturally would not be confused. Of course, the officials of the official room gave up, and the officials on duty in the military and punishment room did not need to strengthen their bodies and did not join in the fun. But even so, the morning of the vassal residence gave people a vibrant and lively atmosphere.

Today, the young vassal king accompanied Mr. Bai Lian to stand at the top of the steps, watching more than 200 figures punching together, including Lu Chengsong, the Lu son of Lu Chengqing. Lu Chengqing did not follow the head of the family Lu Dongjiang to return to Lingzhou in Guannei, but stayed in Jubei City and became a Qingshan Counselor who had no rank at the moment. The person who led the boxing was Yu Xingrui, a real person from Wudang who had just entered the city last night. In addition, behind Yu Xingrui, there were Qi Xianxia, ​​the little Tianshi of Longhu Mountain who was visiting the vassal residence at that time, and Chai Qingshan, the Dongyue Jianchi. The real person from the two Taoist ancestral temples in the north and south, the sword Taoist leader of a sword pool, and the three masters, who were leisurely punching together in the open space of the vassal residence. It may be described as the four unprecedented grand occasions.

Bai Yu, who stood side by side with the young vassal king, looked at him without squinting his eyes and said with a smile: "Prince, except for the three in front of him, according to the intelligence of the Zhengfang, the three masters of Mao Shulang, Cheng Baishuang and Ji Lu'an in the southern border were also on the way to the northern city. It seemed that the number one master, Nanzhao Wei Miao, had never followed his wife to return to his hometown after going down the mountain. Most of them were also for us to come to the northern city. Although the blind girl Jisong master Xue Songguan was unknown, Han Laoshan sent people to send secret reports from Lazikou on the border of Lingzhou. This woman did not go south with the old Prince Su Su of the Western Shu. As for the owner of the Jincuodao Manor Tong Shanquan and the Xuelu Gun Saint Li Houzhong, there were still no choices, and they rushed here one after another to join in the fun. Prince, are you planning to hold a new martial arts conference for the head of the Huishan family in Daxueping?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "After joining in the fun, everyone goes back to their own houses, what else can I do? Can I convince these martial arts masters to go to the battlefield to kill the barbarians? Isn't your junior brother Qi Xianxia explicitly saying that he is about to set off for Difei Mountain? Besides, killing enemies on the battlefield has never been related to the world."

Mr. Bai Lian retorted with disrespect, "If I remember correctly, in the ten years of offensive and defensive battles in Xiangfan City, countless righteous men from the world helped Wang Mingyang resist your Xu family's troops."

Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Bai Lian is right."

Bai Yu joked, "Don't, I'm not the one who dares to use the fortune of the prince to use his old fists for a disagreement, so the prince does not need to be so trembling and cautious."

Xu Fengnian laughed, smiling indifferently, obviously she learned seven or eight points from Jia Jiajia, "Bai Yu, you are lucky that you are not from the world, otherwise I will have to talk with you."

Bai Yu suddenly changed the subject and asked softly: "Can I ask the movements of the two great disciples of Wang Xianzhi, Yu Xinlang and Lou Huang?"

Xu Fengnian did not hide and said, "Lou Huang stayed by Li Hanlin's side, Yu Xinlang, guess."

Bai Yu had a little understanding of his heart, "That's like Xu Yanbing hiding in Huaiyang Pass. I understand. Prince, I don't know whether to say it or not?"

After one report, Xu Fengnian said without leaving any room for anything, "I advise you not to say anything."

Bai Yu turned his head and pretended to be surprised and said, "Why, does anyone dare to publicly beat the governor of a prefecture in the lobby? What's more, the governor of Liangzhou, who is looking at the thirty states in the north and south of Liyang, the only second-rank high-end governor!"

Xu Fengnian still smiled, "It's a pity that Mr. Bai Lian doesn't practice swordsmanship."

Bai Yu smiled knowingly and did not continue to ask.

He originally wanted to ask if Xie Xiqiu had been escorted by Yu Xinlang, but he was still killed in the interception battle of the corridor, then would Xu Fengnian, the King of Northern Liang, feel a grudge against Liuzhou General Kou Jianghuai?

After all, Bai Yu, Yang Shenxing and Kou Jianghuai are now considered as characters on the same mountain.

Just like the deputy general manager, Song Dongming had a close relationship with Wang Linquan, who was nicknamed "Beiliang Wu God of Wealth", and it was almost the same.

It is also the same as Chen Xiliang, Yang Guangdou and Liuzhou army, but Xu Beizhi is quite friendly with Huangfuping, Youzhou, Hanlaoshan, Lingzhou.

Different processes and the results are the same.

A gentleman is friendly but not a party, and a scholar is united in a forest. That is nothing more than a more elegant saying that scholars pay more attention to.

How is Zhang Julu an official? He is almost flawless and almost a saint, but there are Tantan Weng Huanwen around him, and behind him are Zhao Youling, Wang Xionggui, Yin Maochun, Yuan Guo, and Han Lin. These important officials from Yonghui Chun were from the Chun of the Spring?

After thirty years of hard work on the mountain, he devoted himself to practicing Taoism. In the final analysis, he only practiced the word "heart". After Bai Yu went down the mountain to become an official, he could see more thoroughly than many old men who had been in the officialdom for decades.

Even if an outsider comes to play, it will still make people feel pleasing to the eye. Bai Yu sighed: "If you can change into the Taoist sect's breathing technique, whether it is the introductory dictum of the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain "The Song of Returning to the Truth" or the Yuzhufeng mental method of Wudang Mountain, you can make people get on the blind date of body and spirit, and both the inside and outside. Not to mention how to prolong life, you can always cure diseases and improve your body."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "If you and I still have a chance in the future, you, the governor of Liangzhou, will be the first to promote it within your jurisdiction. On the other side of Wudang Mountain, I will say hello to you."

Bai Yu suddenly felt a breeze that had arisen for no reason coming from the side. He heard the sound before he saw him. His voice was cold, like a heavy snow in the middle of winter. "It is hard to say about the mind of the Yuzhu in Wudang Mountain, and how can Longhu Mountain's "Baopu Song" also come out? The guest guests in the Moliu of Huishan are disdainful."

Bai Yu looked hard and saw a slightly blurred face, but the dazzling bright purple color was confirmed.

Bai Yu immediately smiled bitterly, silent.

Mr. Bai Lian is rarely afraid of anyone, such as Xu Fengnian, who is not afraid at all, because this young vassal king seems extremely arrogant, but in fact, he is the most reasonable person when facing people who are willing to be reasonable.

But Bai Yu also knew that there were all kinds of strange things in the world, and there were indeed such a small group of people who were completely completely and didn’t like to reason.

It just so happened that the woman next to Bai Yu happened to belong to the most unreasonable among this small group of people.

Every time I write letters, Zhao Ningshen, the contemporary leader of Longhu Mountain, who lives in seclusion in the first cave of Taoism, will definitely appeal to the letter. How arrogant and domineering, and how unreasonable and rude the young woman named Xuanyuan in Huishan is. She can make such a Taoist priest like Zhao Ningshen comment, Huishan Ziyi is also an unreasonable figure with the name of Tianzi. After the big snow plate in Huishan has soared, first, Longhu Mountain pilgrims are not allowed to go up the mountain to burn incense on the 15th day of the first day of the lunar month, second, all Taoist priests named Zhao from Longhu Mountain are ten miles away, third, no Huang Zi of Tianshi Mansion is allowed

The Taoist priest entered her vision! In addition to these three inaccuracies, she also sent people to transplant dozens of ancient trees that were at least 300 years old from Longhu Mountain, including four osmanthus trees and three ancient cypresses. Afterwards, people threw a bag of broken silver and died of less than ten taels of silver! If she was in a bad mood or was bored, she would even throw some big objects into Longhu Mountain for no reason. Although she had never hurt anyone, a huge creature would pass by her head every now and then smash a big pit. The Taoist practitioner would seek purity on the mountain, who could eat it?

However, Bai Yu knew even more that the real hardest part of Zhao Ningshen’s complaints from his best friend was the drag in the heart of the young master of Longhu Mountain.

Lovesickness has already risen, but there is no place to stay.

People who practice Taoism have a sword of wisdom in their hands, and their love is easy to cut. Unfortunately, some people are unwilling to cut it.

The Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain is too close to Huishan Daxueping.

Only Difei Mountain is neither far nor near, and is out of reach.

Zhao Ningshen, who has a deep fortune and is recognized as his ancient style since childhood, why did he look at the Xinliang King with a sharp edge? Is it just because of the grudges of the previous generation? It was just that the man who slaughtered Xu Xiao and led his army to step on the dragon and tiger? Of course not.

At this time, Bai Yu thought of the sadness and helplessness of the young leader of Difei Mountain, and hesitated for a moment, looking at the woman, he finally couldn't help but say bluntly: "Master Xuanyuan Alliance, do you know that Zhao Ningshen..."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked indifferent, interrupted Mr. Bai Lian's words and sneered: "Do you want to say he likes me? I knew it a long time ago, so I asked Mr. Bai Lian to send a message to this guy hiding in the Lung Mountains, so that he could come to me in person, and then I would let him know how to write the word regret."

The young vassal king who had a big holiday with the head of Longhu Mountain did not hide his face from his old god. I guess if Zhang Shu's case was placed in front of him, he would be amazed on the spot.

Bai Yu held his forehead speechless.

Today, Mr. Bai Lian didn't dare to tell Zhao Ningshen in the letter if he was beaten to death.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and asked, "You little governor, are you standing side by side with a vassal king, is it really appropriate?"

Perhaps it is a thing that brings down another thing.

Bai Yu took a deep breath, turned around and left, sighing, probably because he was sighing that the world was getting worse and the hearts of a woman were as fierce as a tiger.

Xu Fengnian turned around, looked at the girl sitting on the edge of the roof with her legs raised, and shook her eyes and spoke hoarsely.

The girl just laughed, and she was obviously even more gloating than Xu Fengnian's gloating to Zhao Ningshen before.
To be continued...