There is an undercurrent on Guniu Dagang, and the news that twenty riders died suddenly near Zhizhang City in Hezhou has spread all over Huishan, and there is no news from Yuan Tingshan, the leader. For a while, rumors and rumors are full of strange things. It is said that Yuan Tingshan, who committed the crime of Lone Star, brought disaster and caught Zhao Gou's eye, implicating the cavalry team trained by the family with a lot of money, and it is said that the pair of little male and female of the Murong family are not extraordinary. Characters, blessed by immortals, all kinds of convincing words, all kinds of sneakiness, because the old patriarch has devoted himself to retreat for many years, and Xuanyuan Guoqi, who is in charge of Huishan, is discussing swords with others at Dongyue Jianchi, Guniu Dagang There is no leader in the Xuanyuan mansion above, and there are many factions within the family, and the long house and the rest of the houses seem to be at odds with each other. No one can suppress the intensifying din.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng comes from the eldest son of the family, and is the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family. It is a pity that his father, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, no matter how deliberately cultivated by the ancestors, is useless. Qingfeng's two uncles, Xuanyuan Jingyi and Xuanyuan Jingxuan, one is calm and prudent, the other is forging ahead, the latter is particularly talented in martial arts, and he is only a layer away from the realm of a master. Therefore, in Xuanyuan Jingxuan's lineage, the mother is valued by the son, and the son is honored by the father, and he is domineering in Huishan. But in the entire Huishan Mountain, the man Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't want to see the most was her biological father, the man who always just nodded and said yes.
In the general gentry, the behavior of the eldest grandson may barely support an image of being gentle and respectful, but this is Guniu Dagang, and Xuanyuan is a three-legged martial arts family with the Wu family's sword tomb and the Xishu Liu family. So what about volume, can it compare to other people's fists that can shake mountains and shake cities? Everyone on the mountain knows that Xuanyuan Jingcheng is not only responsive to his only daughter, but also extremely fearful of his daughter-in-law. He has never had the slightest thought of taking a concubine. Xuanyuan, but the majestic eldest family has no heir with a handle to inherit the incense. Even if Xuanyuan Qingfeng succeeds in letting a certain Junyan into the family in the future, Dazong's line will always be unable to hold its head up. Over the years, they have been separated from each other, and they have changed their families one after another. The other two families, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was completely reduced to a lonely family, and everyone even knew that the wife who gave birth to a daughter for this eldest grandson still loves others. At the beginning of marriage, she made an agreement with Xuanyuan Jingcheng to have only one child. Whether it is a son or a daughter is up to fate, after Xuanyuan Qingfeng fell to the ground, Xuanyuan Jingcheng really kept the promise. When Xuanyuan Qingfeng was young, he ignored the unresolved gloomy look on his mother's brows, and felt that his father who never lost his temper had done nothing wrong. How deadly Xuanyuan was in hundreds of years. The more he grows up and the more he is tainted with human sophistication, the more Xuanyuan Qingfeng wants to stay away from this mediocre man, and further away.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sent Song Keli to Huishan. She naturally felt guilty for this young phoenix of the Song family. Since the Song family was a first-class and noble family in the dynasty, and the three generations of the Song family were single, Song Keli's weight is self-evident. Xuanyuan's contacts are already considered a compromise of identity. The Xuanyuan family is calling for the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes. This is not worth mentioning to the central officials of the court. , with Song Keli's eyesight, I believe he has already seen through it, but he still doesn't mind Xuanyuan Qingfeng borrowing him, or borrowing the Song family to demonstrate within the Xuanyuan family, not only came to Huishan, but also looked at Guniu Dagang with Xuanyuan Jing. The city had a very happy chat, and it gave Tian a big face. Even though Xuanyuan Qingfeng was born with a dislike for scholars and scholars, he still had some inexplicable feelings for Song Keli. I don't know whether it was due to gratitude or admiration.
That Yuan Tingshan who is so conceited that he doesn't hide his wolf ambition
Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked himself, if he really died, would he feel regretful? Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked down the bluestone road and took a look at Liudie Sisters Waterfall. Song Keli smiled and said: "My father and I have learned some facial features. Yuan Tingshan is not easy to die. His fate is extremely bad, but he is extremely hard."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was a little panicked, and was about to explain something. Song Keli said softly, "Miss Xuanyuan is worrying too much."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't speak anymore, for fear of superfluous, some things always get darker and darker. The two walked silently on the road, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, they could see a boat mooring. Song Keli suddenly stopped, hesitated, and finally said: "Mr. I benefited a lot from the evening talk by candlelight. My husband said that anyone who comes to see the truth from the meditation scriptures is like looking at plum blossoms and painting cakes, relying on hunger, food and thirst. This remark made me suddenly enlightened. Don't be overbearing, but you still don't understand why you should be humble. Childish words and deeds in the eyes of sages can only make you laugh. Miss Xuanyuan, please forgive Song Keli for speaking bluntly, Mr. Shouzhuo is by no means mediocre."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled, disapproving, but jokingly said: "My father invited you to be a lobbyist? How many rare books did he give you?"
Song Keli was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Master Shouzhuo expected everything."
While Xuanyuan Qingfeng was puzzled, Song Keli turned around and bowed to Guniu Dagang, and said with sincere joy, "Boy, I admire you."
Looking at the back of Song Keli boarding the boat, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was at a loss.
Song Keli stood at the bow of the boat and slowly sailed towards the Shejiang River, not forgetting to wave his hand at Xuanyuan Qingfeng on the shore. After going up the mountain, Song Chufeng's aristocratic demeanor was impeccable. Not only did she never get tired of talking about Buddhism and Taoism with Mr. Shouzhuo Xuanyuan Jingcheng, but she was neither humble nor overbearing when exchanging martial arts experience with Xuanyuan Jingxuan. In fact, the truth is that Xuanyuan Qingfeng does not need to bother to arrange, he will go to Huishan to visit Xuanyuan Jingcheng. This person does not want to guess whether he is hiding his secrets, but his political affairs are exhaustive, which is enough to impress his grandfather. Song Keli has passed away Song Keli's mentor highly praised him before his death. Song Keli went south to Jianzhou. On the one hand, he was carrying the disciple's gift to escort the coffin, but more importantly, he wanted to test Xuanyuan Jingcheng. As a scholar of the family, help him consolidate his position in the family. If he can only talk on paper, Song Keli can also turn to Xuanyuan Jingxuan. After all, this power that has been rooted in Jianzhou for hundreds of years can help do many things that scholars should not do.
Before going down the mountain, Xuanyuan Jingcheng said with a calm smile: "The scholar and the butcher have become neighbors. To be reasonable, let the scholar speak loudly, fight, and then the butcher will do it. Helping each other is beneficial and harmless."
Although this reassurance is not small, it is still not enough for Song Keli to make up his mind to marry Xuanyuan. Marriage between a noble family and a poor family is a taboo in the scholar group, second only to the severance of children and the loss of family continuity. The big ship sails into the Shejiang River, with a wide view. Song Keli has the urge to sing a song of heroic spirit. In his bones, the young phoenix of the Song family is very rude, the ghosts in Xiangfan cry, the apes cry in Shu Road, and the river is vast. They all want to express their feelings in poetry, but it is a pity to preach Reasonably speaking, Song Keli's family has a long history, and he is not inferior to talking about celebrities, but his ambition to write 300 magnificent poems is beyond his power. However, during the journey of guarding the coffin for thousands of miles, every once in a while Song Keli would spread the splendid poems into the scholars. The unknown inside story is that many of them were written by his father or even his grandfather. It is so difficult for a scholar to become famous ? Extravagantly expecting a poem to shock ghosts and gods? It is almost impossible, without warm support from the seniors in the literary world, and without encouraging students to pursue and create momentum. After a hundred years of inheritance, the big waves wash away the sand, and it is gradually recognized by the giants of the poetry world. The comment after comment, praise after praise, is the truth. Song Keli is very familiar with this.
How many Wang Dongxiangs are there in the world? What's more, "Snow on the Head" also has half a million words in it.
When Song Keli had mixed feelings, he caught a glimpse of a building coming towards him. Standing on the prow was a man with a sword standing in the wind. There was only a maidservant in Tsing Yi and a one-armed old man in sheepskin fur beside him. He is an ordinary pilgrim visiting Dragon and Tiger.
Song Keli's stay in Huishan this time, in fact, had a selfish intention of waiting for the son of Beiliang, but unfortunately he still had things to do under his father's orders, so he couldn't wait any longer.
Hu Kui, who finally didn't have to be bored in the carriage, was making a fuss and acting coquettishly at Xu Fengnian's feet. Xu Fengnian stretched out his finger, pointed to the bluestone roof of Huishan Mountain, and asked, "Guniu Dagang?"
The old sword god hummed.
Xu Fengnian squinted his eyes and rubbed the handle of Chunlei's knife with his fingers. Unexpectedly, the hunt for Xuanyuan Yuan Tingshan some time ago turned out to be fruitless. According to Wei Shuyang's detailed description, this swordsman's force is not shocking. Compared with the younger generation of Qi Xianxia Wu Liuding, there is still a big gap, but his mind The luck is all good, His Royal Highness was not angry about this, so Xu Jing'an Wang Zhao Heng lost his wife and lost his army in the reed marsh, so why can't he kill Yuan Tingshan? Furthermore, Yuan Meng paid a visit to the governor of Hezhou with the Beiliang military ultimatum. The fact that the Xuanyuan family used military chaos was a certainty, but the old guy ignored it. Judging by his posture, he didn't even pay attention to Chu Lushan, who had already made Xiangfan city fly like a dog. Xu Fengnian muttered to himself: "What a hard bone."
The old sword god picked the vegetable leaves between his teeth with his fingers, grinned and said: "Scholars are as many as fish in this river, it's normal for a few tough ones who are not afraid of death."
Xu Fengnian did not comment on this.
The boat turned at the foot of Huishan Mountain, and Xu Fengnian was in a hurry to go to Longhushan, so he didn't plan to trouble Xuanyuan, but just chatted with the old sword god.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stayed at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and finally was about to turn around and go up the mountain. He suddenly opened his delicate eyes, trotted a few steps, saw the guy standing on the bow of the ship, and was furious, this bastard, let alone change Wearing luxurious clothes, she knows even if her bones are ruined! It was this bastard who claimed to be surnamed Xu who humiliated her in every possible way at the Wuzhou Lantern Market with a ranger with a wooden sword. Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked carefully, full of sneers, don't think that you can pretend to be a family member by abducting a few taels of silver and changing your outfit! Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't need to make a sound, Xu Fengnian, who was pointing to the scenery of Huishan, also saw this girl, wearing iron shoes and nowhere to go, laughing and let the big boat drive close to Huishan, lying on the railing, looking at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was less than ten feet away, deliberately mispronounced a word like Wen Hua, and shouted: "Gu Liang!"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't care about the lady's etiquette, and said angrily: "The surname is Xu!"
It was such a warm and warm reunion.
Xu Fengnian clicked his tongue and said, "Farewell to Dengshi, why is Guliang getting fatter?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you have the ability to come to Huishan as a guest, Xuanyuan Qingfeng will definitely do his best as a landlord!"
Xu Fengnian supported his chin, smiled and said: "You miss me so much?"
At the foot of the mountain there was a Xuanyuanlou boat, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng ran onto the boat, trying to be caught up with.
One was not in a hurry to run, and the other was chasing to death, and soon the distance between the two ships was only five feet.
Xu Fengnian walked slowly towards the stern, then suddenly sped up and ran wildly, jumped up and stepped on the railing, and shot at Xuanyuan Qingfeng like an arrow. While she was stunned, she stood on the railing of the building where she was, condescendingly looking down at the The arrogant woman of the Xuanyuan family.
Xu Fengnian glanced at several Xuanyuan servants who were about to move.
Just as he was about to speak, visions abounded on the surface of the river.
A slovenly old man came on a raft. The skinny young man on the bamboo raft pursed his lips tightly and breathed lightly. One end of the bamboo raft pierced into the river with a bang, and the other end was raised high. He bounced onto the big boat like a wild horse galloping through the river. Let go of your feet, and flick your toes again, it makes the whole ship sink, this strength? The boy jumped high in an instant, and then hit the bow where Xuanyuan Qingfeng was standing, and the building boat trembled violently. Except for the old sword god Li Chungang, all the passengers on the two boats opened their mouths slightly. Why not talk about this light work, But this is the force that makes the ship sink a few feet
After the unattractive withered boy landed on the ground, he turned around and hugged His Highness Shizi's legs, hugged him tightly, and cried out heartbreakingly, "Brother!"