Rebirth begins with marrying a female educated youth

"Gang Leader Chu."

"Brother Chang."

"..."

"What's wrong? Brother Chang has something to say?"

Chang Yuchun hesitated for a moment and said, "Have we met somewhere?"

Chu Pingsheng said with a smile: "Five years ago, fifty miles southwest of Butterfly Valley, the Weiyuan Escort Bureau escorted the escort team."

As soon as these three keywords came out, Chang Yuchun suddenly realized it. He clapped his hands together and made a crisp sound: "Hey, I think it looks familiar to me. The donkey knight who helped me deal with the pursuers back then turned out to be you. What happened back then...I never had a chance to say thank you.”

"Do you need to thank me for this kind of thing?"

"Too."

Chang Yuchun thought for a while, and as Chu was the husband of the leader of the Ming Cult, it was his duty to help the rebels fight against the Yuan Dynasty.

"Okay, I still have some things to deal with. Let's have a drink together when we have time." Chu Pingsheng said goodbye to him and went into the Tomb of the Living Dead to find Yang Xiaoqin.

Chang Yuchun looked at the fleeting figure with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Except for what happened in the southwest of Butterfly Valley five years ago, how come his voice... is so similar to that Yuan general who made a profit when he ambushed Chahan Timur on Jining Road?"

At that time, he was knocked unconscious by a heavy object. Before losing consciousness, he vaguely heard the conversation between Chahan Timur and the visitor.

If that person was him...

Chang Yuchun couldn't help but shudder.

Probably not. If so, that would be terrible.

At the same time, Chu Pingsheng made many mistakes and finally arrived at his newlywed wife's stone room after walking into three wrong rooms.

Facing the stone door is a cold jade bed with two yellow silk cushions placed next to it. Beyond it is a stone table. Yang Xiaoqin gently rolled up her sleeves and held a pen in her jade hand. She was concentrating on writing something and seemed not to notice his arrival.

Chu Pingsheng walked over and held her waist from behind.

"What are you writing?"

Yang Xiaoqin turned her head and glanced at him, and licked her lips at the rice paper on the stone table. Chu Pingsheng lowered his head and saw a poem by Su Shi - Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime. The cool spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it's slightly cold, but the mountain top is illuminated slantingly...

He interrupted me halfway through writing.

"It's interesting. I remember my mother said that when my father was naming me, he flipped through this poem and chose the word 'life' in it as my name."

Yang Xiaoqin smiled slightly: "Those people outside...how are things going?"

"It's almost there. It should be evacuated in half an hour." Chu Pingsheng said: "I knew that Master Chongyang hid a lot of weapons and equipment in the Tomb of the Living Dead, but I didn't expect that there were such a large number. With them, the rebels' The combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, and Yuanting is not far from defeat. "

Yang Xiaoqin said: "The weapons and equipment in the ancient tomb are not just left by Zhenren Chongyang. In order to prevent the materials in the warehouse from being stolen by the Yuan army after the destruction of Xiangyang City, the two heroes Guo Jing and Huang Rong took some of the easily transported weapons and equipment. Move it to the ancient tomb and leave it for the anti-Yuan martyrs. "

"No wonder." Chu Pingsheng nodded to show his understanding.

Yang Xiaoqin smiled faintly at him again and continued writing poems.

"Stop writing." Chu Pingsheng took her pen away.

"What are you going to do if you don't write?"

"Sword practice."

"What sword practice?"

"The swordsmanship of Jade Girl Su Xin."

Yang Xiaoqin immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "I think you are a drunkard and don't care about drinking. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. It's broad daylight..."

"You Tomb sect still divide your life into day and night?"

While the two were joking, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Xiaocui and Xiaoya walked in with two flower baskets and put the flowers into the vase in the niche opposite the stone table.

At this time, Chu Pingsheng remembered the conversation in Luoyang City, looked at Yang Xiaoqin and said: "Now that we are married and the bridal chamber has been entered, you should tell me why the descendants of the dignified Condor Heroes are willing to marry a philanderer. A man with a lot of love affairs? "

Hearing this, Xiao Cui muttered in a low voice: "You are so self-aware."

Chu Pingsheng glared: "If you keep talking too much, I will let the eight of you place an eight-formation diagram in the hall tonight."

Xiaocui is not stupid, so of course she can understand what these words mean.

"you!"

"Okay, Xiaocui, go and get busy." Yang Xiaoqin said something to her, and the nosy girl Pianzi made a face at Chu Pingsheng, took Xiaoya's hand and walked out angrily.

"That's it for Xiaocui. You also know my temper. I need someone who loves to worry about me."

"I don't blame her."

"That's good."

"Answer the question just now."

"How should I put it?" Yang Xiaoqin walked to the cold jade bed and sat down, looking at the mental formula engraved on the top wall: "Seven or eight years ago, my parents were still there at that time, and they were very worried about my marriage. I got a lot of information about outstanding disciples of the Zhengdao sect, including you... My father is quite interested in you, but my mother doesn't think so."

Chu Pingsheng was a little embarrassed: "You are messing around in the name of a descendant of the Condor Heroes? Are you having an affair with your uncle?"

She smiled and continued: "But at that time you had left Mount Emei and were missing, and my parents didn't think much about it. Later they asked me what I meant, and I gave them a condition, if the person they chose could beat me. , I will consider getting married. If I can't, I would rather be devoid of desires and devote myself to martial arts. For my great-grandmother, and for Patriarch Lin of the Ancient Tomb Sect, I think...it should be more lonely and sad. "

A young talent better than Yang Xiaoqin?

Are there any in the martial arts world?

Except for him, the cheater.

The last two sentences are also good. Viewers feel that the stories of Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang, Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu are soul-stirring. In fact, from the perspective of the parties involved, it is difficult for Lin and Wang to get married when they are lovers, and Xiao Longnu is unfeeling. Living alone at the bottom of the valley for sixteen years, thanks to being born in an ancient tomb, I had a pure heart and few desires since I was a child. If it had been someone else, I would have died of starvation, illness, or suffocation.

If you think about it rationally, if you know that loving someone will put you through so much hardship, both women and men will weigh whether it is worth it.

"So, seven or eight years ago, you thought I was dead. Seven or eight years later, you learned that I had returned to the world and went to the Bianliang Beggar Clan Conference to find me to settle the account. Whether it was a lie or not that I was committing misdeeds by pretending to be a descendant of the Condor Heroes? It depends on See what’s so special about me, the only person who meets your requirements for choosing a mate?”

Yang Xiaoqin smiled again, neither admitting nor denying.

Chu Pingsheng walked over and took her into his arms, gently stroking her cool little hands.

"You're willing to marry a guy with such a disreputable reputation like me. Don't you think it's embarrassing to the Tomb Sect's founder and great-grandmother?"

Yang Xiaoqin said: "I am not them, and... if you can rely on beauty to tie up the heart of a big devil and make him follow the right path, don't you think this is a thing that benefits the common people?"

"..." Chu Pingsheng was silent for a moment: "Your secret technique of subduing demons is much more powerful than the magical power of Shaolin Temple's Diamond Subduing Demon Circle. If you say so, then I must not marry more?"

"Master Miejie, Yin Susu, Ding Minjun, and I, there are four more little girls on Mount Emei. No matter how many more... can you handle it?"

"Then... let me try?"

"The Yitian Sword is still in my hand, do you believe me or not..."

"You want to murder your husband? I think you want to go to the house again."

After half a stick of incense.

Snapped.

Snapped.

"Do you admit your mistake?"

"..."

"Don't say anything, right? If you don't say anything, then fight."

Snapped.

Snapped.

Xiaocui actually didn't leave, she just stood outside the door and eavesdropped. Seeing this boy spanking the young lady again like he did at the Beggar Clan Conference, she suddenly became furious and furious. She suddenly pushed the door open, and then her face turned red. .