Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The scorching sun was high, and the sun was so big that it seemed like it was going to bake the whole world until it was cooked.

The dust on the official road is dry, and the gentle breeze blows up the yellow sand smoke that is easy on the eyes. When it falls on the weeds on the side, it also covers up the green on it, and only the rough layer of gravel can be seen. .

The sun was so strong at noon that anyone who walked under it would be roasted and their throats would be dry, even burning, causing severe pain.

On this official road, which is neither wide nor narrow, a thin and tall figure is walking alone.

He was wearing a washed-to-faded white cloth robe, a heavily worn coarse cloth backpack on his back, and a pair of single-soled plain cloth shoes.

These are all his outfits.

After walking under the scorching sun for nearly three hours, his forehead was covered with sweat and his back was completely soaked.

He raised his hand and wiped the sweat that was constantly coming out. He looked up at the towering Fengxi Mountain in front of him. He stood there for a while and then continued to move forward with his head lowered.

As long as you follow the path, climb all the way over Fengxi Mountain, and walk about three hundred miles, you can reach the capital.

He was a scholar who was going to Beijing to take the imperial examination. He needed to rush to the capital before the imperial examination to take part in the imperial examination that was held every three years. He must hurry and hurry, and there must be no delay.

Fortunately, it is no longer a long walk from the capital. In addition, there are few wild animals in the green jungle on Fengxi Mountain. When passing by, we can use the bit of shade to block the furnace-like sunshine, so we are progressing. Instead, I wasn't in a hurry.

The man was thinking this way, if he was lucky enough to encounter a clear spring, he could also replenish some water and fill up his already bottomed water bottle.

In this way, he entered the mountain step by step and kept walking along the path.

After entering the mountain, the cool wind blowing from the mountain seemed to blow away a lot of the heat on his body, and some of the fatigue on his body also disappeared.

His luck was indeed good. Not long after entering the mountain, he encountered a clear stream.

There are also unknown fruit trees growing next to the stream. The fruit trees are so full of fruits that they are almost bending the trunks.

The man did not pick the fruit, but first washed his sunburned face with the cool stream water.

After filling his empty water bottle, he was about to put it back into his baggage, but suddenly, he turned around as if he sensed something was wrong.

When he turned around, a knife was pressed against his neck.

The naked sword was rough and unruly, with a ferocious connotation, as if the air around it had cooled down a few degrees.

"Tell me! Where did it come from!? How dare you trespass on our territory of Black Wind Village?!"

The man frowned and stood up.

In front of me were six uninvited guests.

Five of them were bearded men with thick arms and round waists. They stood behind a woman with fierce looks.

The woman was wearing a tight-fitting black dress that was easy to move around, and she was looking at him clearly.

The knife she held in her hand, after seeing his appearance, moved closer, with undisguised teasing,

"Hey, this young man is so handsome. I wonder where he comes from. What is his name?"

It was rare for a woman to see a scholar with such red lips and white teeth, so she pretended to touch his face.

This woman is not Si Si, not Si Si!

Sisi usually appears in red, she doesn’t like black!