As the sun rises, the river flowing down from the source of the Wei River is as red as blood, with brilliant scales.
Walking out of Weiyuan County on the banks of the Weishui River, the early morning wind hit her face icy cold. Hu Xiaoya, who was wrapped in a green jacket like a silkworm chrysalis, was flushed on both sides. The little hand exerted a little more force.
Hu Xiaoya raised her fragile face, her big eyes were full of doubts, she couldn't figure out why Su Emei was only wearing a thin dress, and she didn't look cramped at all in the cold wind, "Su Sister, aren't you cold?"
Su Emei lowered her head, saw the two big steamed buns on Hu Xiaoya's forehead, and said with a smile: "My sister is a practitioner, so naturally she is not afraid of the cold."
For this little girl that Li Wenwen forced her to take care of, Su Emei thought it was cute from the bottom of her heart. Hearing that the other party had no family members, Su Emei planned to take this opportunity of returning to Qinzhou to meet Shangguan Qingcheng, and handed her over to Qingyi Yamen in Qinzhou to take her back.
Hexi is not peaceful anymore, a large-scale military disaster is coming, and the stronghold of Tsingyi Yamen can't be said to be safe, it is not a good choice for Hu Xiaoya to stay here.
"What is spiritual practice? Is it something that can fly high like Sister Li and kill all the Tubo people?"
Hu Xiaoya's eyes were full of curiosity and eagerness to try, "Sister Su, can you fly? Can you fly high? Sister Li is amazing. The people in the Tubo temple are like mice seeing cats in front of her. Su Which one is stronger, sister or sister Li?"
A series of childish questions made Su E's eyebrows smile and her eyes crooked. Rubbing Hu Xiaoya's hair dotingly, avoiding those two big bun heads on purpose. But Hu Xiaoya got up before dawn, and she was tossing in front of the bronze mirror for half an hour. She was about to answer Xiaoya's question, she started talking again.
"Sister Li's knife is so big, it's... as big, killing Tibetans is like cutting vegetables!" Hu Xiaoya opened her arms and gestured, stretching out her two index fingers and trying to pull them apart, " I envy Sister Li, who can wield such a big knife... "
She carefully glanced at the sword in Su Emei's hand, and suddenly felt that Sister Su must not be as powerful as Sister Li. The simple little girl felt that if such a big knife collided with such a thin sword, the big knife would definitely break the sword.
With this thought in mind, Hu Xiaoya was very considerate and stopped asking who is more powerful between the two sisters, so as not to embarrass Sister Su. He quickly grabbed Sister Su's hand and giggled to himself, to show that even if Sister Su was not as good as Sister Li, she would not dislike her at all.
"Little girl, want to practice?" Su Emei asked with a smile.
Hearing this dream question, Hu Xiaoya immediately nodded excitedly, so hard that her chin almost reached her chest, "Can I?"
However, she quickly remembered what elder brother Xu said next door, that cultivation requires a lot of money, and apprenticeship also requires a lot of property, let alone ordinary people, even wealthy households in the city may not be able to afford it, and her face immediately collapsed. Pursing her lips, clutching the corner of her clothes with one hand, she lowered her head and said weakly: "But the little girl has no money..."
Su Emei is of course very generous: "Money is not a problem."
Hu Xiaoya still walked with her head down, her voice was like a mosquito: "But, these days, Sister Li and Sister Su are taking care of Xiaoya, and Xiaoya doesn't even have money for food, and she already owes Sister Su a lot... ... The little girl knows how to work, wash and cook, she can be a maid for Sister Su, and pay back Sister Su's money! It's just... the little girl is too stupid, and she can't mend clothes, I'm afraid I can't compete How much. Mrs. Xu said that even a female celebrity can't be a good girl, and a rich family won't want to be a maid... "
Hu Xiaoya's eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, and she was about to give up. Su Emei knelt down, and was about to comfort the little girl, letting her know that she would not have to worry about that if she followed her, when a gentle and mellow voice suddenly sounded behind her.
"Such a cute little girl, wouldn't it be a pity to be a maid? If you are willing to worship under my sect, not only can you learn to practice, but you can also receive a generous amount of money every month... how about ten guan?"
Hu Xiaoya opened her eyes in surprise and bewilderment, and looked behind Su Emei suspiciously.
Su Emei got up and turned her head, and what she saw was a young man with a plump and handsome face and a gentle temperament like jade. Her long hair was tied up, a wooden hairpin was inserted, her green shirt was clean and neat, and she stood there with a folding fan in her hand and a smile on her face, like a ray of sunshine.
Su Emei frowned slightly, without saying a word, she took Hu Xiaoya's hand and was about to leave.
No matter who saw this young man, he would praise Mr. Pianpian. If a woman with a little ink in her chest would say something like "Mo Shangren is like jade, Mr. Pianpian is unparalleled in the world". However, Su Emei felt displeased, and her sixth sense made her very uncomfortable.
"Girl, please stop." The young man took two steps to catch up, stood in front of Su Emei, bowed his hands as a salute, and smiled more warmly, "I just said something rashly, I am rude to you, I will apologize first. But this Little girl, she is indeed a rare seedling, and she is destined to be with me. If the girl is good for her, she should let her practice with me, and within ten years, she will definitely achieve great success."
Su Emei said coldly: "Who are you?"
What she meant by this was that what kind of onion are you
The young man didn't seem to understand this meaning, he opened the folding fan with a bang, shook it in front of his chest in the cold, and thought that he was charming and charming: "Under the Nangu Yun Changsheng..."
He stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation, because Su Emei took Hu Xiaoya away again.
The young man who claimed to be Yun Changsheng gritted his teeth, almost biting his own tongue, and his complexion was very exciting. He never thought that such a handsome and unrestrained person like himself would come to strike up a conversation with a shy face, and he would end up like this. This is not consistent with past experience.
Don't all the women of the Han family like the handsome gentleman with his current appearance
"Yun Changsheng" felt that this might be the result of not showing his strength. If you want to accept a little girl as your disciple, how can you prevent others from seeing your own strength
"Yun Changsheng" thought he was not unreasonable, and he never forced others to do anything, no matter if they were Tibetans or Han Chinese. In normal times, even if he was treated coldly, he would still leave without changing his face.
But now something is different.
Among other things, that little girl is indeed talented, one in a million is not enough to describe it. If she trains her by herself, after ten years, an ordinary guru will definitely not be her pinnacle. This was an unexpected surprise that he encountered during this trip.
Yun Changsheng floated back, and stood in front of Su Emei again, looking at him with a smile on his face.
The frown on Su E's eyebrows has eased, but there is a cold light in the bottom of her eyes.
As a big cultivator, she was already angry when she was pestered several times by the other party. When the other party came to block the way just now, she had already thought about using her body skills to leave quickly. If the other party forcibly blocked her, she would directly attack.
However she ended up doing nothing.
It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.
The moment the opponent floated over, she had already made many thoughts of dodging and shooting, and even showed signs of various forward movements, but in the end she had to give up one by one. Because the seemingly innocent and harmless young man in front of him, the aura that was revealed intentionally or unintentionally locked and blocked all possibilities of her attack.
If she forcibly shot, the consequences would definitely not be good.
The chill in Su E's eyebrows turned into murderous intent in an instant.
Yun Changsheng said with a chuckle: "Girl, from my perspective, you and this little girl are not biological sisters either. Since they are not relatives, it is better to respect her wish if she wants to practice with me."
Su Emei turned her head to look at Hu Xiaoya, who didn't know what happened, and looked confused, "Xiaoya, would you like to practice with him?"
Hu Xiaoya opened her mouth and was about to speak, but Yun Changsheng squatted down in front of her first, looked at him kindly and said softly: "Little girl, you have to think about it before answering."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the Weishui River flowing beside the road suddenly paused, turning motion into stillness. But in the blink of an eye, the still river and the river flowing downstream have separated, revealing the wet riverbed.
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What's even more rare is that the upper reaches of the river did not accumulate, and the Wei River at the end of the field of vision was hundreds of steps away, but there was no ripple in sight! It is conceivable how big the area of the river was that was stilled by him.
Seeing Hu Xiaoya opening her mouth in surprise, Yun Changsheng was very satisfied. This kind of grand scene, grand spectacle, grandeur, and generosity, let alone shocking children, even high-level monks in the God Servant Realm can shock them.
There are no high-level Tubo monks in the God Servant Realm here, but Su Emei has unconsciously clenched the hilt of her sword.
"Little girl, do you want to become as good as me? Then go practice with me!" After Yun Changsheng said this, he stood up abruptly, with his hands behind his back, and waited confidently for Hu Xiaoya to pay homage to his teacher .
Su Emei's finger holding the sword moved slightly, while looking at Hu Xiaoya who was dazed by the shock with concern, while hesitating whether to make a move. This child was given to her by Li Wenwen, so naturally it cannot be taken away by others, even if it is a fight.
Unexpectedly, after Hu Xiaoya came back to her senses, she shook her head like a rattle, curled her lips when she finished, and said to Yun Changsheng, "I don't want to practice with you."
Yun Changsheng was startled, and blurted out: "Why? Am I not strong enough?"
"What I want to learn is the kind of practice that can kill people, not the kind of juggling!" Hu Xiaoya's eyes are big, her small face is very serious, and she looks very serious.
When Yun Changsheng was dumbfounded, she opened her arms and tried to stretch them. In order to express the picture in her heart, she did not hesitate to move two steps left and right, and gestured: "Have you ever seen such a big... big knife? Can you swing it?" The practice of such a big knife is what Xiaoya wants!"
Yun Changsheng's face turned green. After a while, a sentence popped out between the teeth: "You said my method is juggling? It's not as good as wielding a big knife to chop people?"
He almost fainted from anger.
Seeing Hu Xiaoya's serious nod, Yun Changsheng's anger subsided instantly, and he could only sigh secretly.
You made a mistake, an ignorant little girl, how could she know how powerful his methods are. What kind of big scene, big spectacle, grand style and big handwriting are just a joke in the simple cognition of the little girl. How can it be as simple, direct and powerful as hacking people to death with a big knife
Su Emei was very satisfied with Hu Xiaoya's answer, she touched her head with pride, and even looked at Yun Changsheng with a hint of disdain.
Yun Changsheng, whose intelligence was despised, was very aggrieved, he didn't bother to pay attention to Su Emei, and asked Hu Xiaoya strangely: "You are so young, why do you always talk about killing people? Do you really want to kill people?"
Hearing this question, Hu Xiaoya's eyes turned red instantly, and she was about to burst into tears again. However, she still held back, summoned up her strength and waved her small fists, and said loudly in a tone almost swearing: "One day with a knife in hand, I will kill all the Tubo dogs in the world!"
Yun Changsheng: "..."
The muscles in his face were twitching.
Hu Xiaoya added: "This is what Sister Li said."
Su Emei: "..."
Hu Xiaoya propped her small chin with her fingers, tilted her head as a memory, and quickly added: "Sister Li said, this is what His Highness said. His Highness's original words are not like this, and she borrowed it to modify it. Xiaoya I thought it was very suitable, so I borrowed it."
She said it very seriously.
Yun Changsheng's chest heaved violently for a while, seeing a look of strong disappointment in Hu Xiaoya's eyes: "You hate the Tubo people?"
Hu Xiaoya nodded: "Tuban people are bad people, they eat people... no, they let wolves eat Zhang's sister... they also killed my father and my brother, I ... I want revenge!"
When it came to the end, Hu Xiaoya held back her tears a few times, but finally the dike burst, and her disheveled little face was instantly covered. The man was also sobbing, his shoulders twitched, and he was extremely weak and pitiful.
Yun Changsheng's face turned blue and white, and it changed quickly for a while.
In the end, he looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh of unknown meaning, "There should be no sorrow in the kingdom of the Moon God, let alone little girls who avenge their father. This is all my fault!"
Su Emei pulled Hu Xiaoya behind her, and there was a sound of sword energy buzzing from the scabbard in her left hand. Liu Mei seemed to be full of sword intent at this moment: "Son of God, let's do it!"
The Son of God, whose pseudonym was Yun Changsheng, did not respond to Su Emei's words, calmed down, and said unhurriedly: "Shangguan Qingcheng personally led a hundred thousand cavalry and a group of military disciples. With the assistance of Zhao Bingkun, Zhao Nianci and others, Qinzhou City was captured in half a day, and the four counties of Qinzhou were wiped out in three days, and the soldiers pointed directly at Weizhou.
"Weizhou, the source of the Wei River, is located between Minzhou and Qinzhou. It is the place where the Tang army must pass. The left and right states and counties moved after hearing the news. The soldiers are in danger, the Tubo monks are struggling to fight everywhere, and the Hexi half is about to fall into chaos."
The Son of God ignored Hu Xiaoya, and looked at Su Emei indifferently, "Su Emei, a disciple of Bailudong, studied under Chu Nanhuai, has been Li Ye's right-hand man since his debut, and was almost inseparable from him before the Central Plains War. It is rumored that she is the reincarnation of Fairy Guanghan from the Immortal Court of Daomen, but I don't know if it is true or not."
Speaking of this, Shenzi smiled, his demeanor was still the same, and he could not see the slightest anger or killing intent, "This time you should be ordered to meet Shangguan Qingcheng, but you are walking in Weizhou with a little girl in a grand manner. The Moon God Sect must have made some moves, so they deployed a large number of people here, deliberately luring our people into their pockets, intending to gather and wipe them out to prevent the disaster, right?"
He took out a white pear from his bosom, took a bite out of it, chewed it sweetly, and looked at Su Emei jokingly, "I just don't know, I'm here in person, is your pocket still useful?"