After singing the little ballad, the girl lying on the bench, turned her head and saw this man broke into the pavilion. After the initial astonishment, her small face suddenly brightened like after a rainy day, and she was extremely happy. Xu Fengnian put green embroidered shoes on the girl in Tsing Yi, turned her head to the little girl and raised her index finger to her mouth, making a gesture of silence. The child immediately covered her mouth with both hands, for fear of leaking the secret, and then seemed to think that The movements were too abrupt, and she sat up straight in a ladylike manner, but she blushed a little when she found that she was barefoot and a pair of brocade shoes woven with peacock satin were still lying on the ground.
Outside the pavilion, the servants of Tibingshan looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. As soon as they took a shot, they knew the approximate gap. This young man with the appearance of a scholar broke into the pavilion easily. The little girl in the pavilion was a distinguished guest of Tibingshan. He is the darling of the mountain owner’s son-in-law Fatty Dong who stayed on the mountain. When he went down the mountain, he once threatened that if the little girl was hungry, he would knock every night from the courtyard of the old man’s fifth raccoon with gongs and drums. Furthermore, the woman in green clothes with a gun went up to the mountain to challenge the mountain lord. Although it was an honor to lose, the Beimang warriors have a deep-rooted admiration for martial arts, and respect all strong men who are truly worthy. Even if she is a young woman of unknown origin, it is not that bad Hostile, Tibingshan people regarded her as half a guest, and finally they were shocked by the strength of the strange man. The three were added together, and these were the guest Qing's followers of Tibingshan who were so jealous. Ke Qing, who is a second-rank strength, once touched a small piece of sleeve with two fingers, but before the little grandmaster could tighten his grip, he was flicked away by a technique similar to that of falling sleeves and shaking water in the rivers and lakes. Aching, numb and tingling.
The atmosphere inside and outside the pavilion was subtle, but it was the little girl who broke the deadlock. She yelled to her uncles and uncles one by one, and then asked them to go up the mountain first in an unquestionable tone. This kind of tactful manner that does not hurt the kindness on the surface, obviously learned from her Uncle Dong, These days, Tibingshan has also gotten used to the maturity of a little girl, and she was spoiled to the point of lawlessness by the uncle Tibingshan who led 60,000 jackal soldiers and horses himself. The guards who escorted him left silently, but they didn't go far. They just waited outside the view of the gazebo, and then one of them went to the mountain master to report the news. Xu Beizhi thought about it, but he didn't expect such a bland ending, but he didn't do mediocre contemplation, and looked down at the beautiful scenery outside the pavilion. Grandpa once talked about the graceful water, soil and human conditions in the south of the Yangtze River, which Bei Mang couldn't match. Yes, the women there are really made of water, unlike Bei Mang women, who are mixed with sand, and after the age of thirty, they often become extremely rough.
Xu Fengnian sat side by side with the woman in Tsing Yi, stretched out his hand to take off the long and narrow gun pouch, revealed the true face of the Sha Na gun, and asked, "Why did you come to Beimang too? You begged so hard from Xu Xiao?"
She put one cheek against the cool beam and said softly, "I don't want to lose to Sweet Potato."
Xu Fengnian laughed dumbfounded, "Competing blindly."
She is silent.
Xu Fengnian glanced at her left arm, "You don't know how to pick a soft persimmon, and you came to Tibingshan to trouble the fifth raccoon, isn't that just asking for a crime? I heard that he is very good for you, so I personally do it gone?"
She nodded.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Otherwise, I will fight for you later. Your young master has gone through hardships, encountered many adventures, and achieved great feats. Not to mention the fifth raccoon dog, even Tuoba Bodhisattva dares to scold him a few words."
Before leaving the Wutong Courtyard, she could not be said to be obedient to the young master, she shook her head, and said softly: "Stop beating, and accompany the young master back to Beiliang."
There are only two first-class maids in the courtyard, and she and Sweet Potato have their own merits.
The little girl who had been left out in the corner coughed a few times, secretly put on her embroidered shoes, and stared wide-eyed at this "heartbreaker" who didn't feel like reuniting after a long absence. The voice reminded him that he was still standing here. Xu Fengnian could understand that Dong Zhuo had placed her in Mount Tibing, but he didn't expect to meet him halfway, so it's not surprising that she recognized her at a glance. Shan knew the truth, and an exhausting hunting escape was inevitable. The taller little girl was holding a small lacquer box in her hand. It was a kit that Xu Fengnian bought for her at the Flying Fox City Market, but the spider stored in the box had already died. The box was already cheap, and the spider species that used to weave webs to "beg for cleverness" were average. Now there is only a sparse torn web left in the box. When Dong Zhuo left the mountain, he wanted to secretly hide this unsightly KitKat box. Give me a reason Said that the servants cleaned the room and lost it, but couldn't bear the girl's resentful eyes, so he had the cheek to take it out of his cuff, saying that Uncle Dong finally found it after digging through the yard. Xu Fengnian looked at this little girl who used to share weal and woe, with mixed feelings, it seemed like a lifetime before he could meet again.
The little girl Tao Manwu glanced at Xu Beizhi, who was carrying a heavy bag outside the pavilion, remembering that she was coerced by this guy with food to carry the big bag of money, and felt a little bit apologetic for that rough-looking uncle. She immediately sighed in her heart, this cheapskate who is so stingy that he even misses the porcelain pillow that Aunt Xiyi gave her, never forgets to order others to do coolies wherever he goes, fortunately, she has been worrying about whether he will have no money to eat enough these days .
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "I taught you the Qi Cultivation Kungfu, did you fail?"
Tao Manwu immediately rehearsed everything step by step, such as knocking on the golden beams, knocking on the drum, bathing noodles, etc., without any mistakes. Xu Fengnian took the small wooden lacquer box from her, and jokingly said: "Don't you throw away the broken things? Your Uncle Dong is a mountain of gold and silver, even if it is not difficult for you to compete with him who is bigger than you. I will help you lost."
Xu Fengnian made a gesture to throw out the gazebo, but Tao Manwu jumped up vigorously, hugged his arm tightly with both hands, hanging there comically.
Qingniao's eyes were warm, and she patted Tao Manwu's head with pity. She didn't know why the little girl felt close to her. After she was seriously injured, Tao Manwu stuck to her side. She was recuperating at the foot of Tibing Mountain during these days, and she also heard some gossip more or less. She knew that her father was the city shepherd of the city left on the border of Beimang, and was attacked and killed for no reason. The son of the surname was murdered, but the murderer's whereabouts are still unknown. Tao Qianzhi and Dong Zhuo, the generals who were born in the army, were like brothers, and the little girl's mother also died on the way to the funeral. Since Tao Manwu, he was taken by the side of Dong Zhuo, a popular military figure in the Southern Dynasty. Some time ago Lu Mang went to war without warning, and when he heard that Dong Zhuo led his troops to Ligu Maolong to rescue, Tao Manwu was left behind in Tibingshan, where he was related to relatives.
The son went to the north alone, and Tao Qianzhi, who was fond of killing Beiliang soldiers every day, died on the Qingming Festival. The son happened to know Tao Manwu acquainted.
The blue bird stared at the young master with wide eyes.
The little girl inadvertently glanced at her sister Tsing Yi whom she had not known for long.
Knowing her extraordinary talent, Xu Fengnian did not stop her.
Cyan Bird found that the little girl burst into tears after she let go of her hand and fell to the ground. The extremely complicated and contradictory eyes were like a spider web in an expensive kit box, densely packed without gaps, which shouldn't appear in the eyes of an innocent and kind little girl.
Tao Manwu just shed tears, but didn't cry out. Finally, he smashed the small lacquer box on Xu Fengnian's body and ran out of the pavilion.
The blue bird looked blankly at the young master.
Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly and said, "She has the ability to read people's hearts."
Qingniao, who knew that he had made a big mistake unintentionally, looked remorseful, and was about to speak, Xu Fengnian waved his hand, put the Sha Na gun back into his cloth bag, and said calmly: "I didn't intend to deceive her for the rest of my life, I knew it a day earlier The truth, she was also relaxed one day earlier. But it is difficult for me to say this kind of thing myself. It is just right for her to see through."
Although he didn't know, he went in, but he also knew that Xu Beizhi, who was in serious trouble, was about to remind him that he could run for his life, but Xu Fengnian had already stood up, returned the moment to Qingniao, and laughed at himself: "Let's go, the three of us, just wait They will be chased and killed by Tibing Mountain."
Xu Fengnian held Xu Beizhi's arm, and with the blue bird who had no objection, they rushed down the mountain together.
Xu Beizhi only felt that the clouds were riding the fog.
But the three of them didn't flee directly to the south, but turned back secretly to the Rouran Mountains. Xu Beizhi had to sigh to himself, what a brave man, Xu Beizhi, who is good at introspection, was a little shaken when he was resting by a stream in the mountain. Scholars brought many things with them when they ran north. Chess is one of them. Compared with Go, it is more popular in Beimang. Xu Beizhi is very skilled, and Xu Beizhi has been around his grandfather all the year round. Although he is very familiar with the nineteen ways of vertical and horizontal, his personal preference is still biased towards chess, which has a clear role in chess pieces. He often plays draws with his grandfather Xu Huainan. I remember the first time the old man moved As for the vice chess board, just tell the young Xu Beizhi to play this chess, when he has the chess strength to make a draw if he wants to draw, then Xu Beizhi will be considered as a teacher. But in Xu Beizhi's eyes, grandpa always kills the grass and eradicates the roots when he fights with people and government. His approach is completely opposite to the way of playing chess. It wasn't until this time that Xu Beizhi knew that this reckless draw was so expensive that all the Xu family's chess pieces died. He was the only one left. Since Xu Beizhi is a scholar, it is only natural that he regards himself as a "scholar" who does not have a nine-square grid. He looks down on reckless people in the world, and because of this, a scholar assists the emperor and strategizes, so why kill the enemy himself? No matter how hard the masters of the rivers and lakes try to pull the mountains and rivers, the masters have their own masters to kill. It is rumored that Huanglongshi, who created chess, himself played the role of "scholar" to the most exquisite level. Huang Sanjia can be said to have poisoned the entire Spring and Autumn Period. Such a person who transcends the calculations of the temple and reaches the calculations of the heavens is what Xu Beizhi strongly admires.
It's just that all of this is based on the chessboard in a good situation, so that Xu Beizhi can show his hands and feet. He is at a disadvantage, and is killed by the enemy to the side of the monarch. Xu Beizhi asks himself whether he can turn the tide
Xu Beizhi suddenly understood why Cao Changqing, a high-ranking official who had become a sage, became a celestial warrior, and why he entered the imperial palace three times.
When the mountains and rivers are exhausted and there are no chess pieces at hand, in the final analysis, you still have to go out of the Jiugongge by yourself.
The chess game that Xu Beizhi wants to enter is Beiliang, which is in a corner and at a disadvantage, not Beimang or Liyang, which have already become powerful.
This is probably the key to how his grandfather taught him how to play draw.
Seek victory before thinking about defeat.
Xu Beizhi couldn't help looking up at the young man who was sitting on a rock leisurely enjoying the shade, so this guy in front of him had already thought of the worst situation, Beiliang was completely destroyed, and he had to go alone to kill the enemy for revenge
is it possible
Xu Beizhi didn't believe it.
The blue bird jumped down from a big tree, a little unimaginable, "Young Master, there is no movement in Tibing Mountain."
Xu Fengnian frowned, picked up a stone and threw it into the stream, was a little distracted, and said to himself: "This account seems to be unclear."
On the other side of Tibing Mountain, the little girl ran away crying. Those followers who didn't dare to stay away from the pavilion saw this scene and subconsciously wanted to kill her down the mountain. It's just that she squeezed out a smile and explained that sister Tsing Yi went down the mountain with an acquaintance, and she was a little reluctant. Everyone was skeptical, and it was not easy to ask anything. However, it would be a good thing if the woman could not go to the flames. After all, the mountain master who had a long reputation in the rivers and lakes of Beimang won a young woman, and it would not be good to hear it. After Tao Manwu walked for a short distance, he refused to let his followers follow him. He turned around and ran to the gazebo. When he saw the lacquer box, he bent down to pick it up, and was about to throw it down the mountain.
But she raised her hand and raised it for a long time, but she still couldn't muster up the courage to throw it away. Then, as if she was crying because of her disappointment, she ran outside the pavilion, squatted down, dug a hole with her small hands, and buried the box in the soil middle.
Wiping away tears, she returned to the Yajing small courtyard on the mountain, climbed into bed, hugged the porcelain pillow in the corner, and hid herself with the quilt.