Di Wang Gong Lue

[Chapter 57 - Xuan Ming Hantie] Flowers in the wilderness

A few decades ago, the Central Plains rivers and lakes were far from being as happy as they are now. There was a magical cult that came out to provoke a slap in the face, but the sects did not stop, and there were gangs in the next few days. Approximately. Although ordinary people are more willing to describe this as a **** hurricane, it is better to talk more when they are in the mountains, but in fact they are more smoky, and they are eager to succumb to the interests of the village. The ruthless rogue is no different.

The quarrel and the fight against the group are naturally the better people and people. So every time the gang was appointed, the scorpion on the street became a hot item for the sects of the sects - a few liters and two meals would be hired for one day, not only the noise of the squad, but also the greetings of other ancestors. Stress is cheap and cost-effective. These little punks are also very happy to participate in such activities. It is natural to have a lively look, and it is effortless and enjoyable. When you come back, you can brag about the neighbors and look around with a fascinating look. You must even wake up dreaming. It’s just that this road is good, but it’s also dangerous. When Xiaoshan helped the money door, because the people hired by both sides were quite fierce, the situation behind it was out of control, and the sword was actually hit. The little gangsters have seen this squabble. After seeing the blood, they turned around and ran. One of them ran a little slower and the back smashed two knives.

The injured person was a younger generation, his hair was unkempt and his face was dirty, mainly because his body was strong, his blood flowed to the ground but he did not die. When he woke up, he lay in a hut, sitting next to a woman who was taking drugs.

"Is that woman a white-headed phoenix?" Duan Yao was fascinated.

Jingliutian nodded: "No one knows what the real name of Baitoufeng is. I only know that she likes to cover her hair with a white headscarf on her usual day, and she has the white phoenix sword in her hand, so she got this name. The teacher from the rivers and lakes was one of the best. The gray robes are old, and the kung fu is not bad. It was originally supposed to be related to these squadrons. It was just passing by, and kind and kind, and saved the afterlife."

Duan Yaodao: "Master is a Buddhist man, naturally he wants to be more kind."

"People are sometimes too kind, and may not be a good thing." Jingliu Tiandao, "The name is Li Tian, ​​can you hear this person?"

"Li Tian?" The name is unremarkable. Duan Yao thought for a long time and said: "The wave hand?"

"What is the wave hand." Jing Liutian laughed and told the next person to bring him a cup of sweet tea. "It is a wave."

No one knows the origin of Li Tian. Even before the appointment, there was no such name on the rivers and lakes. Xiaoshan’s disciple later recalled seven or eight times. He also said that he only saw him on the side of the street, and his clothes were dirty and broken. He thought it was a rogue rogue. He gave a few copper plates and could not help but pull people. Going to the mountain to fight the group - after seeing him really cut, he will quickly make a bird and beast, who would have thought that this person would be a peerless master.

"Ah?" Duan Yao did not want to understand.

"Maybe it happened to be exactly what happened that day, or it was just poisonous. I want to come apart from Baitoufeng and Li Tian himself. There will be no more people in this world who know the reason." Jingliu Tiandao, "After Li Tian is hurt, he will I have always lived with Baitoufeng. There is a secret of martial arts in front of the old man in the gray robe. After she died, many people in the rivers and lakes looked at the white-headed phoenix, one by one, but one by one. He is very exquisite, and he can even split the ground with one hand. The sand is like a tsunami, and he has won the name.

"It sounds good." Duan Yao said, "Just if the road is rough, I don't want to be a child."

Jingtiantian nodded: "After that, Li Tian did not know why, disappeared."

Duan Yao: "..."

"He used to be arrogant and offended a lot of people in the rivers and lakes." Jingliu Tiandao, "After the news spread, Baitoufeng has become a piece of fat in the eyes of everyone. Some people still remember the secrets, some people covet her beauty. Some people want to ask Li Tian's whereabouts from her mouth. After the family can't stay, Baitoufeng escaped out of the city overnight, but still caught the enemy's trap and fell into the hands of the thief."

"Is there no martial arts lord to preside over justice?" Duan Yao asked.

"The martial arts lord is far away in the Western Region, and no one knows at the time, who is in the hands of Baitoufeng." Jingliu Tiandao, "Until three months later, a crazy white-haired woman appeared on the street, Hu Yan Whispering, martial arts are exhausted."

Duan Yao frowned.

"She sneaked out." Jingliu Tiandao, "There are several sects behind to see the eyes, sending people to save her, but just happened to meet the people who came to kill her, only to know who is behind the real murderer ""

"Who?" Duan Yao asked.

"A sect of the next three, named Xuan Chang Mountain Villa, was once singled out by Li Tian, ​​and the Liangzi was formed." Jing Liutian, "After the crime is revealed, the rest of the righteous people attacked it." Although it is reported as a revenge, but in the rivers and lakes, there is no longer a chivalrous woman.

"Later?" Duan Yao continued to ask.

"Later things, no one knows, Li Tian seems to have never been back." Jingliu Tiandao, "As for Baitoufeng, some people say that she is dead, some people say that she left home, and some people say she married a Ordinary people live, who knows."

"This way." Duan Yao said, "That Li Tian, ​​really never returned?"

Jingliutian shook his head: "Even now, no one knows his true identity, it is a dead or alive, wherever he went, not to mention the whereabouts."

"Yeah." Duan Yao said, "Thank you for the view of the landlord. Today, I let the landlord break the rules. He will definitely try to compensate."

"Duan Xiao Wang Ye is very polite." Jing Liutian pushed the poison on the table back. "If I don't accept this reward, it is not a business, and it is a bad rule."

Duan Yao will pick up the small bottle again: "That is what I owe personally."

"That's good." Jingliu Tiandao, "Just why Xiaowang suddenly asked this, but what did he hear, or who did he meet?"

"I can't say it, but if the predecessor is so tragic, it is still necessary to bother the elderly." Duan Yao took a deep breath, "I thought it was too simple to think about it."

The scenery is clear, nodded slightly: "Understood."

After leaving Jinman Inn, Duan Yao originally wanted to go to Fuming Village to see it again, hesitating again and again, but still turned back to the North Palace.

The round of the moon in the sky gradually disappeared, and the sun rises in the east and the mist rises in the Suhuai Mountain Villa.

Although it is summer, the mountain is cold in the morning, and Duan Baiyue pulls up the quilt and gently covers the redness of the people around him.

Chu Yuan raised his arm to block his eyes: "What time is it?"

"You don't have to go to the early morning, what time do you manage it?" Duan Baiyue said, "Sleep and continue to sleep."

Chu Yuandao: "The room is stuffy."

Duan Baiyue got up and opened the window.

Nanmo evil is laughing in the courtyard.

Duan Baiyue slammed the window and re-insert the wooden window and inserted a buckle.

Counter-appreciator... Nanmo evil shook his head and was very emotional. He turned and went to the kitchen.

Duan Baiyue returned to the bed and re-engaged people into his arms.

Chu Yuan was tossed by him for a night, and he was a little dull. He did not see whether the window was open or closed, and soon he slept again. Tao Rende turned a few laps outside. The guards were all southwestern kings who had been sleeping and didn't go out. They also let go. They planned to go to the dining room to have breakfast alone, but when they passed the kitchen, they almost ran into a messy old man with a hair.

"Southern heroes." Tao Rende salute, quietly back two steps. After all, the dead in front of him is alive and dead, and I don’t know what it is, or how far it is.

"Tao Daren." Nanmo evil left a pinch of a fritter.

"Nan Daxia is sick?" Tao Rende glanced into the kitchen, the casserole was whispering, and the smell was everywhere.

"It's not." Nanmo evil road, "Nutrition soup, Tao Daren also come to a bowl?"

Tao Rende looked at the scorpion that was scattered on the table, and smiled and turned around to leave. He was afraid that he would be pulled down after he was late.

I think it’s pretty, I really want to drink it. Nan Mo Xie dangled the little apprentice who had bundled himself out a few days ago and continued to return to the fireside to cook the medicine. After drying and adding water, it took a total of seven or eight times before I cleared it and went back to my residence.

The person who opened the door was Chu Yuan.

"The emperor." Nanmo evil smiles kindly.

"Southern predecessors." Chu Yuan did not feel uncomfortable - after all, Nanmo evil's bedroom is next door, according to his martial arts repair, it is impossible to not know that he came last night. What's more, it was originally... a family.

"This is a medicine." Nanmo evil handed him the bowl, hehe, "make it necessary to finish it in one go."

"Every fifteenth month, is it to take this medicine?" Chu Yuan was in his hands.

Nanmo evil nodded: "Yes, it is poisonous and bitter." After eating, be sure to give some sweetness.

"There are some seniors." Chu Yuan bowed slightly.

Nanmo evil cleared his throat and planned to continue to paint the atmosphere: "This medicine -"

"Master." Duan Baiyue appeared behind Chu Yuan and looked like a knife.

Nanmo evil forced to calm down and touched his little sister-in-law.

"Predecessors go back to rest." Chu Yuan laughed. "I will watch him take the medicine."

"I heard no." Duan Baiyue blocked the door frame with one hand and slightly looked at the teacher. "Can the apprentice send the master back?" The smile and the sly smile, it is not a threat at first glance.

Nanmo evil did not go to the door, and directly climbed the wall back to the next door.

Chu Yuan: "..."

"Master speaks, you know it too." Duan Baiyue closed the door. "Listen, you can't believe."

“The South’s predecessors did not say anything.” Chu Yuan sat at the table and handed him the medicine bowl. “Some hot.”

Duan Baiyue said: "Hey me."

Chu Yuan: "..."

Duan Baiyue said: "Bitter."

Chu Yuan said: "If it is bitter, it should be finished in one breath."

Duan Baiyue thought for a moment and said: "Hand pain."

Chu Yuan was funny, and took a spoonful of soup to cool it and fed it to his mouth.

Duan Baiyue never felt that the bowl of poison soup could be so delicious.

"What are you inside?" Chu Yuan asked, "What medicines are not easy to find?"

"Ordinary poisons." Duan Baiyue said, "The southwest is everywhere."

Chu Yuan frowned: "□□?"

"It is □ for the average person, but it is an antidote to me." Duan Baiyue squandered the residual medicinal juice. "Otherwise, if the golden silkworm line wakes up, it will not be willing to lie back."

Chu Yuan sighed: "Can't always be like this."

"Don't say this." Duan Baiyue said, "I will hear the words of Tianchen Sand again, and the head will be blown up. There are Masters and people from the Southwestern Province to look for it. You are not allowed to intervene again."

Chu Yuan nodded and poured a cup of tea to his mouth. Lunch was also delivered to the room. After the two had finished eating, Duan Baiyue asked: "Sleep for a while?"

Chu Yuandao: "It’s just before an hour."

Duan Baiyue said: "There is nothing to do with the horizontal and vertical."

Chu Yuandao: "This kind of idle afternoon, you will not taste, two will not play chess, three do not want to read books, four do not pass the rhythm, it really should have nothing to do."

Duan Baiyue answered: "If I can, how can I get the flower of the gentle man?"

"You are this person." Chu Yuan couldn't help but laugh. "I don't like Tai Fu adults, and Wen Qingqing has provoked you." How to say it when you are not three.

Duan Baiyue said: "If you are willing to keep him in the shackles, I promise not to mention them later."

"Don't think about it." Chu Yuandao, "Wen Aiqing is my great Chu Dongliang. After a few years of experience outside, if the political achievements are outstanding, not only will Wang City be recalled, but even the first official will be left to him."

Duan Baiyue: "..."

"What, hey?" Chu Yuan picked up his chin.

Duan Baiyue said: "I knew that you like scholars so much. When I first learned what to do, I should follow Wang Fuzi, and maybe I can export it now."

"No words." Chu Yuan patted his face: "No trouble, go to the healing."

Duan Baiyue kissed him on his lips and put him back to the inner room. Chu Yuan himself drank two cups of tea, and Yu Guang swept his sword. He was curious and took it to play. After half a day, I found that this object is a piece of broken iron. When I get it, I will find that it is still a broken iron.

What kind of thing... Chu Yuan picked up and slammed on the ground twice, one glimpse of a pit.

Do you want to send people out and give him the weapon to call the hand.

"Southwestern king." The voice of Tao Rende came from the courtyard.

Chu Yuan: "..."

"Southwest King." Tao Rende is still in the hospital.

However, the South Moss is no longer there, and there is no movement around.

"Southwestern king, please forgive me at the next." For a long time, I didn't see the sound, and Tao Rende stepped up the stairs. I was going to look at it and save the man from making a moth.

Chu Yuan dropped his sword in his hand and jumped into the room and beamed into the beam. The action was anxious, and he was accidentally scratched his fingertips. Fortunately, the broken iron sword was blunt enough, and it contained blood in his mouth.

Tao Rende pushed in the door and saw no one outside, and went straight into the inner room.

Duan Baiyue calmed his breath and was meditating with his eyes closed. Upper body red|naked, there are some red marks on the neck.

Tao Rende leaned closer and looked at it, saying that it was dizzy or what.

Chu Yuan: "..."

There was a small dragon totem in the heart. After seeing it, Tao Rende unexpectedly changed his face and hurriedly turned away.

Duan Baiyue exhaled a breath and opened his eyes to look up.

Chu Yuan jumped down and his body was a little gray.

Duan Baiyue looked at him and laughed.

Chu Yuandao: "This is good, Tai Fu adults are estimated to be more certain, your wolf ambition can not help."

"Take him." Duan Baiyue stood up. "Is it just that you are squatting outside?"

Chu Yuan paused and said: "Your sabre fell to the ground."

Duan Baiyue said: "No wonder."

Chu Yuan asked: "What is that?"

Duan Baiyue replied: "It seems to be called Xuan Ming Hantie."

Chu Yuan: "..."

Looking at this posture, is it even uncertain about what is called?

"The master sent it, saying that it was an ancient god." Duan Baiyue then took a pair of clothes and put it on.

Chu Yuan couldn't help it: "There is still a fish sausage in the palace. Do you want it?"

Duan Baiyue shook his head: "The martial arts person, there are three days to change the weapon."

Chu Yuan wants to say that it must be a "weapon".

On the table outside the house, the Xuan Ming Han iron sword floats, but it is fleeting. Even if someone sees it, the estimate will be an illusion.

The sky was darkened a little bit, and the two of them ate a bowl of noodles. Chu Yuan said: "I should go back."

"Be careful on the road, not a few more days later." Duan Baiyue said, "This is another time, it is better to sleep in the palace for a while."

Chu Yuan smiled and said: "Well, don't come."

Duan Baiyue took his waist and bowed his head. Chu Yuan closed his eyes, his arms looped over his neck, and he kissed him in love. After a long time, the two released their own, and Duan Baiyue licked his lips with his thumb, softly saying: "Wait for me to come back."

Chu Yuan patted his chest and turned to the door.

It was not until the back of his eyes disappeared that Duan Baiyue returned to the room.

Nanmo evil spirits are happy in the tree, staring at the moon, walking in the sky little by little, and then sleepy, then yawning and sleeping, very happy.

In the middle of the night, the mountains began to wind again. The rustles of the bushes rustled, and the sky was faintly thundering. Xuan Ming Han iron fine vibration, Duan Baiyue hearing how sensitive, instantly blinked and turned to look at the table.

The blue-violet totem slowly crawls over the blade, like a flower from the wilderness.

Duan Baiyue got out of bed, step by step to the Xuanming cold iron, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out and held the hilt.

In the blink of an eye, the wind whistling, and the door door was blown away. A thunderous thunder rang, and the silver lightning seemed to tear the darkness of the sky, and the light of the face was pale and bloody.

"Southwest King." Lan Ji sounds old, as if from the depths of the earth, "Don't come innocent."