I didn't intend to be a Fairy

The huge Huangsha mountain has almost no grass from a distance, and there are scattered dead trees on it, but many small black wooden houses have been built in a mess. From a distance, it is also inexplicably spectacular.

Song You watched as he walked.

It seems that there are not many people still in the door. Many houses are empty along the way, some are locked, and some are just fastened with wooden bolts. After the rain got wet, it swelled and was drawn out with an obvious bundle mark.

Go all the way up the mountain.

It can be seen that some people are practicing martial arts hard, either dancing their spears vigorously, or hardening their strength, or using other methods to build their bodies, or fighting against each other together.

Sometimes there are elders of the teacher's school teaching beside them, and when they encounter cynical ones, they also boo and tell the younger generation to fight.

Not only the Taoists were interested, even the three-flowered cats passing by would often stop and stare at these people without blinking. Until she realized that the Taoist had gone far, or the Taoist called her, she would follow up with small steps, turning her head and turning her head.

After all, it is a cat, and sometimes I am so fascinated by it that I realize that the Taoist has gone out of sight, so I have to look around in panic.

Fortunately, there are swallows leading her in the sky.

"I don't know what to call it?"

"My surname is also Liu, and I am the third eldest in my family. Everyone calls me Liu San."

"It's polite to travel in the Song Dynasty." The Taoist said as he walked, "I see that many houses on the side of the road are empty. I don't know why?"

"Let's go north."

"I'm afraid there were thousands of people here in its heyday?"

"Then how can I tell you?"

"Presumptuous."

The Taoist smiled, but didn't care, and continued to look left and right.

When I walked halfway up the mountain, I saw a group of young people sitting in an open space. An elderly man with a broken arm held a bamboo chair and told them the things to pay attention to in the battle. Mentioning the performances of the generals who walked out of the Long Spear Gate before the Saibei formation was mixed with praise for General Chen, the current No. 1 general in Dayan.

The Taoist could not help but stop and listened for a while.

It is said in the south that the Long Spear Gate has a close relationship with the Zhenbei Army, especially General Chen. It is not only a training camp for generals in the army, but also General Chen's personal reserve regiment. Now it seems to be true.

At this moment, the three-flowered cat ran from behind, originally to chase him, but just got rid of the attraction of the martial arts competition at the back, so he ran here, was infected by the Taoist's gaze, and turned his head to see Seeing what his Taoist priest was looking at, he ran past without knowing it, and bumped his head on the Taoist's calf.

Song You sensed it and looked down at her.

The three-flowered cat also raised its head and looked at him.

The Taoist smiled again and continued walking.

Following this warrior named Liu San, he was questioned several times in the middle, mostly out of curiosity, and finally arrived at the back mountain.

Finally, there are a few larger houses here.

"I'll report."

"good."

In fact, the Taoist has General Chen's handwriting and a letter written by the military adviser, which is enough to allow him to travel unimpeded throughout the north, and he is a guest of honor wherever he goes. But he just dropped by to bring a letter, and he didn't need to ask for directions, nor did he need any rest or supplies, so he didn't show it, so he just stood quietly outside the door with a cat and a horse.

The houses on the mountain seem to be messy, but in fact, the rules are strict. Liu San followed the rules of the rivers and lakes in the north and the Long Spear Gate, registered himself at the entrance of the hall, and talked about things. After a few reports, he met Hall Master Liu.

As the name suggests, Liu Huzi has a long beard.

It's just that my legs and feet are injured and I walk with a limp.

I'm afraid I'm in my sixties or seventies depending on my age.

Hearing that the family letter said to be sent from Liaoxinguan was picked up by the Taoist, Liu Huzi immediately came out to meet the Taoist.

Taoist took out the mailbox to him.

Just like Chen Han in Lingbo County, when he saw the mailbox, Liu Huzi was taken aback immediately, but after all, he was a warrior, so when he took it apart and took a look, he didn't cry like Chen Han, but the old man also Couldn't help trembling a little, then sighed and shook his head.

"Is this letter for your step?"

"It was sent by my apprentice stationed at Liaoxin Pass, thank you sir!"

Liu Huzi turned his head and said to Song You, putting away his sadness: "Before I heard that Liaoxin Pass fell, and none of the defenders survived, I knew that my apprentice was probably gone, and I only regret not receiving a single letter. I didn't expect that he didn't send it to me, or that he didn't send it...

"Fortunately, it was picked up by Mr.

"Maybe it's fate."

"I have picked up quite a few letters like this, and some of them were sent to the noble sect, so I will hand them over to you."

As Song You said, he turned around and took out all the mailboxes from the horse, and handed them to Liu Huzi.

Liu Huzi took all of them with both hands and handed them to the disciples around him.

It was enough to be surprised when he took a few at first, but then more and more, there were more than twenty.

After reacting, he quickly saluted Song Xun.

"There's no need to be too polite, it's just a matter of passing by." Song You said to him, "Since the letter has been delivered, I won't stay here for a while, so I took my leave and left."

"How can this work?"

Liu Huzi immediately stared at him with rounded eyes: "The flames lasted for three months, and the letters from the family were worth ten thousand gold. Mr. sent back so many letters all the way. It is such a kindness. If you just leave like this, let other Jianghu sects know about it." I thought it was because I didn't know the rules and etiquette of the long gun sect, especially those sects in the south.

"No matter what, sir, you have to stay!

"Nowadays, most of the people in charge of the sect have gone to the north, and there are only a few of us old guys who can't carry guns. I will take the place of the sect master and several other hall masters and elders, and entertain you for a few days!"

"..."

Song You thought for a while before saying: "It was a matter of going along the way. Since the hall master's kindness is hard to refuse, then I will stay and ask for a lunch."

...

The swallows landed on the branches halfway up the mountain.

The group of young people were still sitting cross-legged on the ground, the ground was covered with reddish-brown to yellowish sand and gravel, and each young man was holding a simple spear, staring at the old man on the bamboo chair in front of him.

The old man had already finished talking about the battle formations, the fighting generals, the great victory in the north and the end of the war, including who made military exploits and how many enemies they killed, and he also spoke clearly, which made the group of young people below hate him I was not good at martial arts at the time, and I didn't follow General Chen with my brothers and elders from the same school. Otherwise, wouldn't it be me who went to the front to pick the general?

Even if it is death, it should leave a mark in the mouth of the storyteller.

If you win, wouldn't it mean that no matter which teahouse in the north or south of the river, as long as the storyteller can mention his name?

I'm afraid it will take thousands of years.

But after all, they are a group of young people. After listening to the elders of Shimen, apart from the passionate fantasies about themselves in their hearts, what interests them most is the fairy in the story.

Immediately, a young man asked, "What kind of god is that descended from the earth? He is so powerful?"

The old man immediately raised his eyebrows:

"Then who knows?"

"How do gods fight?"

"I didn't watch it at the scene, how can I know? I heard about it from the letter sent by your uncle and uncle!" The old man said, "It's not that you don't live up to it. If you are up to date, you might be able to fight against the city wall." The superiors saw it with their own eyes, but in the end you have no ability, so you have to wait for those who have the ability to come back, and then listen to them."

The old man clasped his armpit, thinking about it and said, "It's probably thunder or something, or else he invited heavenly soldiers and generals to come down to earth..."

"The gods are so powerful, why don't they beat all the Saibei people away?"

"That's a god, how can it help us fight?"

"You can get rid of demons, why not?"

"Do you think that only our Great Yan has immortals? The Saibei region is not much smaller than our Great Yan, so they don't have immortals?" The old man looked at the group of young people below, "If you were born in the south, you would listen to them in teahouses. From these stories, one can also understand that it is almost a rule that gods and monsters do not interfere in the affairs of the world. Otherwise, how could we have a peaceful life now? The demons and ghosts on the Saibei side broke the rules this time, and the gods on our side only stepped out Exorcising demons. You have heard in the stories that there are gods and demons who help mortals to fight wars, and you help me as well. You have never heard of it, but did you ever hear how ordinary people lived in those years?"

"..."

Everyone just looked up at him.

"Haha, haven't you heard of it?" The old man suddenly looked up with satisfaction. This is a rare time for him to shine when he gets older. "Gods fight, and mortals are like the grass on the side of the road. Let's fight Without gods and demons, you can still struggle to survive, but if things get messy and become the same as the storyteller said, what does your head have to do with you?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"What does the fairy look like?"

"Then who knows? I only heard from the letter that he looks like a Taoist, with a horse and a cat."

"oh……"

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard this, fascinated.

"Oh! Why is there a bird on the tree?"

"Don't move, I'll beat him down!"

"Can't beat it? It seems to be a swallow."

"Where is the swallow coming from now?"

"I'm afraid it looks like a swallow."

"Giving you a bird's leg."

"Hush..."

The swallow stood on the branch, staring at them vigilantly.

Just at this time, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that Mr. Yuanyuan and Mistress Sanhua had finished their meal and were leading their horses down the mountain, so he immediately spread his wings, jumped down, and kicked off the branch with his legs.

"Plop flop..."

"Hey! Run away!"

"It's your fault!"

"Blame you!"

"It's your fault for talking too much!"

"You have a loud voice!"

"It would be great if Senior Brother Luo was here, Senior Brother Luo's kung fu with concealed weapons is really..."

Everyone made a fuss, but they didn't regret it much.

That bird has a bit of meat, but it's just running for fun.

But the bird flies like a swallow.

Everyone followed it, and swept across the huge Huangsha Mountain full of wooden houses, only to see a young Taoist walking down the mountain slowly, followed by a maroon horse, a three-colored cat, and the lame Third Hall Master. He also followed behind with a wooden stick, and took a big bamboo tube, I don't know what it is in.

A group of young people couldn't help but froze.