Sha Po Lang

Chapter 135: Mid-Autumn Festival

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Although Duke Fenghan has been with lighters and dogs all his life, he has fought two unreliable emperors successively, and his blood has been repeatedly rubbed and suppressed for a lifetime, but he didn't spill a single drop. A pair of smelly and hard old bones supported the soul of the spiritual pivot.

"It's a pity, bah," Gu Yun put away the black eagle armor, spat out a mouthful of sand, and said with a blank face, "there is no successor - this Ge is fat and small, and it is more unreliable than Duke Fenghan to send a lady Cao to that child. , can you do it, or I'll carry you away?"

The little Lingshu next to him was about to cry in fright. He never dared to work and stabilize Hou Dajia, and limped his head into a spinning fire wing.

In front of the two of them was the vast deserted grasslands, and behind them was a pile of tattered copper and iron that was burned beyond recognition. Hou An Ding set up a pergola and glanced in the direction of the sun, then waved his hands helplessly: "I know this place well. , come with me. If you don't go back to the capital to eat delicious and spicy food, you have to join in the fun of you hapless children, and I am also free."

This shit is a long story-

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and Gu Dashuai, who was patrolling the frontier, was stumped by the frontier military affairs for a few days. When he was about to leave, it was already August 13th, and the steam railway in the west was still under construction. During the festival, you have to use the black eagle armor to fly back directly.

Chang Geng didn't want to let him run around like this, so he found a reason to leave the capital early for a tour, and sent someone to send a letter to tell him not to rush back.

In the past few years, Guotai and people's security, with Gu Yun in charge of the Quartet, naturally there is no battle to fight, so the spirit of the Lingshu Academy is spent on fooling around. They have come up with a combination of a mysterious eagle and a giant kite. The name has not yet been determined, and they are still experimenting in the sparsely populated northwestern frontier. This thing looks a lot like the wooden bird that Linyuan Pavilion spreads its trust. It has a big head and a big belly.

Gu Dashuai, who was idle, heard that Lingshu Academy was walking birds in the northwest, so he had a good intention and came to watch.

"Juyuan, people who eat shit can't keep up with the heat. It takes half a year to get out of the pass, which is slow and expensive. Besides showing off the country's prestige, what use is there? The eagle is fast, but it is unique. In the past, the load is limited, and not everyone can control it, and long-distance flight people also suffer." Ge Chen shook his head and said to the Houxian of An Ding, "Our new thing has both speed and load, and it can also be used for civilian use in the future. , specializing in slaughtering a big head like Lao Du. Marquis, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence, we have just successfully tested the flight, do you want to go up and come around?"

It was common for Gu Yun to wear black eagle armor and roam around everywhere. He thought that it was the last time, and if he could fly left and right, he would not suffer or be fooled, so he gladly accepted the invitation.

As a result, it was a big holiday, and it really made him go wrong.

Xuan Yingjia wants to keep his balance, but this big-bellied wooden bird is in the hands of others. The one who opens the wooden bird is a small spiritual pivot. It looks like he is eighteen or nine years old, and he doesn't dare to go out when he sees Gu Yun. , looks quite unreliable. Gu Dashuai stared at the small round face, and he was a little murmured in his heart. Before he could sit still, the wooden bird shot up to the sky like a white rainbow arrow. This thing has a big belly, and its speed is not much slower than that of the Xuan Ying. It blew a sharp wind in the sky and flew to the wilderness where there is no one.

Different from the warm giant kite, and from the black eagle armor that was still being swept by the cold wind while wearing a mask, Gu Yun opened his arms after flying in a circle, and told the little spirit pivot to go higher and farther. open. Unexpectedly, a real bird just happened to fly by on the way. When I saw this thing, I thought that I had bumped into the ancestor of Cheng Jing in the daytime. I forgot to flap my wings and bumped into it.

In order to lighten the load, the wooden bird is not as solid as the black eagle armor. During high-speed flight, a small bird the size of a palm pierced the two wings of the fire. The golden box immediately exploded the fireworks, and Gu Yun in the wooden bird's stomach was almost thrown away. Going out, a wooden bird with a tendency to soar to the sky fell from the sky, with a billowing thick smoke dragging from its tail, and it went straight to the north.

Fortunately, Gu Yun had a pair of eagle armor on the tail of the wooden bird. In an emergency, Gu Yun grabbed the small spiritual pivot, poked open the wooden bird's belly, and jumped down before the wooden bird landed with the eagle armor on his back. Jia was in disrepair for a long time, and could not bear the weight of two people. After Gu Yun barely stabilized, he almost flew to the ground and flew a hundred meters, and there was a loud "bang" behind him.

The wooden bird was fried into a paste house sparrow.

Poor Ge Chen waited for a long time, the Marquis of Anding sat on the bird and did not return, so frightened that there was no owner. While crying and asking someone to write an expedited document to Chang Geng, he hurriedly drove his horse north to search for the trace of Marquis Anding.

"The giant kite is slow, but the giant kite doesn't fall down." Gu Yun took off a wing inside the eagle armor and used it as a crutch for the little spirit pivot, "Come here and I'll support you, Alas, handsome doesn't bite, don't be afraid."

The Xiaolingshu is only the age of a weak crown. When Gu Yun defended the capital and regained the four realms, he was still a child. He grew up listening to the legend of this man. He never thought that one day he would meet the real person and almost fell into the grass with the real person. In the pit, I was so excited that I didn't know how good it was, and tremblingly asked Gu Yun to support him. He didn't dare to breathe for a long time, and his legs were weak.

"Hey," Gu Yun saw that the little Lingshu fell to one side, raised his hand and grabbed his neck, "I said that the Lingshu Academy has deducted your rations, why is it so empty at such a young age?"

Because the wooden bird slid a long way after being hit, so the place where it fell is very small, I am afraid it has already crossed the boundary of the beam, and now the wooden bird has been burned, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, lead With such a burden, Gu Yun couldn't walk fast. The two of them had already walked for a day in the uninhabited grassland.

Xiao Lingshu knew that he was a burden and was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself along the way. Let's go first, go back and find someone to pick me up, me me"

"I want to die, why are you still crying?" Gu Yun joined the army at the fifteenth, and he had never seen such a crying bag, one head turned into two big ones, and he quickly raised his hand and pointed, "Look, that's not a cigarette. Yet?"

Although an antidote was found for Gu Yun's poisonous wounds, it was difficult to return. It was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. He just walked by feeling and didn't see anything. He just pointed his finger at the child. Unexpectedly, the little Lingshu heard it, wiped his eyes hard, and exclaimed: "Master Hou, there is really smoke!"

Gu Yun: ""

The more the two walked forward, the more Gu Yun felt that the surrounding scenery was familiar, and gradually became popular. He looked at the dark river that led directly to the town from outside the fortress, and suddenly stopped, and suddenly realized that it was actually Yanhui!

The small town Yanhui has changed a lot. The original site of the ancient town has become part of the border trade area. The old neighborhoods in the town have moved to the south for fifteen miles. People come and go on both sides of the dark river. There are many merchants in the north and south. Now, Gu Yun was not afraid of being recognized on the street, so he found a small shop for bruises and injuries to put down the lame-legged little spiritual pivot. Recalling that Chang Geng lived in the south of the Yangtze River when he was young, he liked it and bought three taels.

Then, he found that the crowds of people and horses were rushing in the direction of Jiangjunpo, and he was a little curious in his heart - people used to think Jiangjunpo was ominous - so he went to find out with great interest.

At some point in the uninhabited General Slope, a small ancestral hall was erected, and the incense was quite prosperous, and there was an endless stream of tourists offering the incense.

Gu Yun caught a peddler selling incense and candles, and asked him, "What kind of temple is this, and which immortal do you worship?"

The hawker replied enthusiastically: "It is the mountain that I worship, sir, are you the first to come back? This is something I don't know. This mountain is called 'General Slope', and it is the most famous place in Yanhui. The trio of the Iron Tribe returned to the dynasty, and abandoned the scrap armor to form a hill. Back then, Gu Dashuai captured Calais Yinghuo alive in Yanhui Town and welcomed back the fourth prince, Jinshang. It is said that Jinshang was often there when he was young. You are practicing swords on the General's Slope, think about it, this hill is blessed by the three tribes of Xuantie, and it has the spirit of a real dragon, and it is dipped in the light of the emperor, can it not be effective?"

Gu Yun and Yourongyan nodded again and again: "Yes, Ling."

The hawker hit the railway while it was still hot: "You can also buy incense sticks and pay your respects. It will come true."

"Accept your good luck." Gu Yun found it interesting, so he reached out and touched the change, intending to pay homage to the spirit of the real dragon left by Zhang Geng, and asked casually, "What are they asking for, the title of the golden list? Since it is General Po, ask Wu Zhuangyuan is better than seeking Wen Zhuangyuan spirit?"

The peddler waved his hand: "That's what the Bodhisattvas take care of, we don't care about the mountains."

"What does the mountain care about?"

"Promotion and fortune, a good marriage, and still begging for children!" The hawker said with a wide-eyed smile, "How many wives and concubines are there? Guaranteed to be effective!"

Gu Yun: ""

"Hey, sir, don't go! I don't want to ask for a child, and it's very smart to ask about making a fortune. You will be lucky next year, and you can also ask about your marriage! I think you are handsome and handsome, with peach blossoms in your eyes. entangled for life"

Gu Yun scolded with a smile: "Fuck you!"

He laughed and laughed. Back then in the Liangjiang battlefield, he chatted with Shen Jiping, saying that he "would like to stick to one family and one country and become a famous general". A hundred years later, he would let the people seal a general, live on incense, and do "liars, matchmakers, and Guanyin." " and the like.

Unexpectedly, in less than a hundred years, Chang Geng's swordsmanship would first be awarded to Xiao Shantou.

Gu Yun released the wooden bird, informed Ge Fat Xiao and his subordinates, and found an inn to rest. When he looked up and saw the moon like a silver plate, he realized that it was already the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone went home for reunion. No wonder the inn was so quiet. .

Twenty years have passed since he picked up the dying little Chang Geng outside Yanhui City.

If Gu Yun felt something in his heart, he took advantage of his strength to jump up to the roof, took out a white jade flute that he carried with him, and played it close to his mouth, but it didn't go out of tune.

This is Chang Geng's whim, and wrote to him. Gu Dashuai learned a song for three years. During this period, he tortured Chang Geng to the point of becoming an immortal.

At this moment, a long snort suddenly came from the sky, and several black eagle armors circled down. Gu Yun raised his head in surprise: "These guys are coming soon!"

Before the word "fast" was said, he swooped down for the first black eagle armor, the wind swept past, and almost lost Gu Yun's eyes. The next moment, he was grabbed by the neckline, and under the huge momentum of Zi Liujin, Gu Yun was lifted off the ground by both feet, and with a "huh" sound, the rows of wind lamps in the inn were extinguished by the eagle wings.

Before Gu Yun could see who was so bold, he heard an angry voice in his ear: "Gu Zixi!"

Gu Yun was taken aback, turned his head abruptly, and saw clearly his majesty who was "on tour" in his family's legend: "You are not"

The Xuan Yings who followed Chang Geng landed immediately and knelt down on one knee with a "hula la".

Chang Geng couldn't bear him to run around, and it was always okay to run around on his own. He flew over a long distance with a black eagle armor all the way, and wanted to surprise him, but before he reached the northwest camp, he was first shocked by the news from Ge Chen. His hands are still shaking, and he can't speak for a while.

Gu Yun saw that he was dressed like a dusty man, and immediately guessed that he was inseparable, and said "bad food" in his heart. It must be that he slandered the general Po Shan, and this angered him, and sent this one - it was him again. The peach blossom is his disaster again.

With a wave of his hand, the Xuanyings dispersed, and he took a step forward, holding Chang Geng's elbow, and succinctly connected with the first half of his sentence: "Aren't you a fairy from the Moon Palace, why did you sneak down?"

Chang Geng flicked his hand but did not throw him away, he laughed angrily: "Don't do this for me, let it go!"

Gu Yun pulled him into his arms with a clever effort: "Don't let it go, since it's in my hands, and the world is full of red dust, you don't want to re-rank in the fairy class."

Chang Geng glared at him, but when they met the face that was not seen in March, the raised eyebrows and the raised eyes first collapsed.

"I'm thinking, if the wooden bird is really made, next year's Mid-Autumn Festival, won't I be able to go back to see you in time?" Gu Yun made persistent efforts, staring at him with good eyes, "Don't blame Xiaoge, eh?"

Chang Geng had always had no temper with him and had no bottom line. Hearing the soft words, the anger on his face collapsed to half again, and his face was sullen.

"Besides, I don't carry eagle armor with me, I must know it's safe, how dare I make you worry?" Gu Yun frowned, using his trump card, took out an oil-paper bag from his arms, and before he opened it, the sweet-scented osmanthus had already smelled. Out of nostrils, "Look what this is."

Chang Geng: ""

Gu Yun clasped his hand tightly, and said, "Otherwise, you won't have a chance to go back to Yanhui to have a look, do you still remember this?"

Chang Geng cherished the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar cake into his arms, some complicated colors flashed by, and then said in a bad mood: "Remember, I still remember that you were deaf and blind, you had to squeeze in a crowd to go to the market, and almost fell into it. "Dark River"

When he said this, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and glared at Gu Yun and said, "I broke my heart with you 20 years ago, why is it still like this 20 years later, and there is no improvement at all?"

Gu Yun laughed loudly and dragged him out: "It's okay if I grow up - let's go, I'll take you to the new Yanhui Town, there are no idle people waiting for the fun today, just the two of us."

"Courageous words count as progress? You"

Before Chang Geng said a word, he heard a wailing voice from the wind: "Master Hou—"

Ge Chen came over.

Gu Yun pulled Chang Geng and got out through the back door of the inn: "The idle people will come when they say it, let's go!"

Chang Geng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was dragged all the way down the alley.

Gu Yun turned left and right and left Ge Chen behind, and announced with a wicked smile, "I'll take you for a walk from one end to the other, along the Anhe River, and the Jiangjun Slope will be lively. The Anhe River will open tonight, and you will enjoy a cruise. So many, we can go back by boat."

Chang Geng said with a half-smile, "You can also go by boat."

"Well, what?" Gu Yun was stunned for a moment, then heard a familiar sound of the piano, he turned his head abruptly, and saw that on a huge painting boat in the middle of the dark river, Shen Yi was sitting on his shoulders with his precious son, shaking his head listening to Miss Chen playing the piano , met his gaze, bowed his hands to him all the way, and smiled white teeth, which stood out under the night river under the flowing lights.

"Master!" Several black eagle armors landed on Shen Yi's painting boat one after another, and the one with the loudest voice was Lao He, holding the wooden bird that Gu Yun had released earlier in his hand, so happy that his mouth would open, "Listen. Said that you fell off the bird, hahaha!"

Gu Yun: ""

It was rare to see this person being so angry that Chang Geng couldn't help but smile.

The sound of the dark river rumbled, and under the clear moonlight, the shadows of the trees swirled. He looked around and found that the place he grew up in was somewhat unrecognizable.

The captives have been exhausted, and the expedition is over.

The autumn wind can't blow the bright moon, until now, the moon is full and the person is full, changing the world.

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