There was a young knight riding towards the Kuaixue Mountain Villa. The horseshoes were light and the young knight with a clear face wore a red fox fur hat, two strands of black and white hair hanging from his temples, and a black sheath dagger on his waist. He was not in a hurry to enter Zhuangzi, but dismounted and walked along the bluestone road beside Chunshen Lake.
It was noon, the sun was warm, the winter snow melted, the lake water was as clear as a mirror, and there was an endless stream of people enjoying the scenery. The young master Li Huoli led an emergency military order of six hundred miles, and returned to the border with his retinue of fine horsemen. Afterwards, Xie Lingzhen from the Chuntie thatched cottage also left Zhuangzi. Shu retreats, this life is expected to enter the celestial realm. Dongyue Jianchi Li Yibai also said that he was going to meet his mentor Song Nianqing, but he was nowhere to be found. Kuaixue Villa originally wanted to use the grand event of electing the leader of the martial arts to enhance the reputation of the villa. The three rightful leaders left one after another, and they would become the leader of the entire rivers and lakes. It's a laughing stock, but the purple-clothed woman in Huishan was born out of nowhere and defeated sixteen famous masters in a row in one day. Turning the horses and carts around and pouring into the Kuaixue Villa undoubtedly solved the urgent need of the Villa.
If you don't take a closer look, in this snobbish era when people rely on clothes and gold, the knight-errants with swords walking on horseback are unremarkable in the crowded crowds. Even if you can’t get rich in your hometown by virtue of your sect background or your own name, you can’t escape being rich. You can see brocade clothes and fox fur along the lakeside, and you can’t go out with people without wearing a sable hat that costs tens of taels of silver. Saying hello, there are many beautiful women who are close to the hero, their eyes are wandering, they are secretly competing for their wealth, and there are some people in the martial arts who travel with their wives, children and family members. The direct descendants of the gang, those playful children who are not stage fright at all, disregarding their parents' advice, playing and playing around, as if wearing flowers and attracting butterflies, maybe these children themselves don't know that there are officials' children and grandchildren of generals in the court, And they are equivalent to the children of aristocratic families in the rivers and lakes. In the future, they will inherit the mantle of their parents and walk in the rivers and lakes. Obviously, they will have a better life than others. Several couples whose fathers happened to be good friends in the past, they quickly became acquainted, rampaging together, laughing and laughing, and occasionally the people from the rivers and lakes they bumped into were usually violent men, and today they did not care about it. Putting on a rough smiling face, he reached out and rubbed the children's heads in a friendly way. The children bent down and ran past with their heads down. The helpless parents behind them did not forget to clasp their hands and smile at the man. However, if they are more exquisite, they will stop and sign up for each other, and they will talk smoothly, and without spending a copper coin, they will form a dispensable incense relationship, so why not do it.
A few companions are like a few cheerful fishes swimming in the gaps in the crowd, intensifying, they have a bit of qinggong foundation, and they are interested, and they all use their homework skills invisibly. Unfortunately, someone leads the horse to stop Standing by the lake, looking at the misty Chunshen Lake in the distance, when the first child was about to hit the horse's belly, he grabbed the horse's back with both hands, flipped over deftly, and continued to run forward. A curly girl in the back did the same thing, turning over the horse's back. The last child didn't have this skill, but she didn't want to make a detour, so she couldn't jump over, hit the horse's belly, and fell to the ground. , I don’t know whether it’s pain or consciously losing face in front of his childhood friend, sitting on the ground and crying loudly, the young man with the red fox fur hat on his head turned around, let go of the reins, smiled and stretched out his hand to help the child up, then The child looked up at the stranger, perhaps thinking that his smiling face was mocking him, and cried even more heartbreakingly.
The young son is probably a bad horse and a bad leather hat, not a bit rich, so he smiled so warmly, apologetically, and was a little at a loss in the face of the sloppy child who was almost rolling around on the floor. The two older children who had jumped over the horse also turned back and stared at this young man. The boy who took the lead in climbing and jumping looked angry. He had a heroic arrogance that should not be underestimated at a young age. The girl is a beauty. The embryo should also have a softer temper. Seeing that the culprit was not like a villain, he just stared at him, and he was charming and natural, so he went to help his companion who was covered in dust and mud. He had been watching all directions, listening to all directions, and when his elder brothers and sisters came to support him, and his parents also walked quickly behind him, he suddenly became courageous, ran over and kicked the guy who was leading the horse to block the road, and kicked him on the ground. On the man's calf, the young boy laughed it off, lowered his head and patted the dust, never thought that the child was still puzzled, and slapped the man's head with a slap, and slapped off the fox that was worthless at first glance. The leather hat, and then he grinned triumphantly. After the hat fell, the young man with a knife in his twenties revealed a head of hair that was similar to the hair hanging from the temples.
The young man shook his head, not haggling with the naughty child, stepped forward a few steps, and bent down to pick up the fox fur hat that depended on him, but unexpectedly, a soft whip spit out a letter like a spirit snake, hooking the fox fur was really bad quality The cheap leather hat that came into view, the whip was raised, the leather hat was thrown high, and then this soft whip, which was praised as a tiger-tail seedling in the Jianghu, was shaped like a snake coil, the head of the whip hit the body of the whip, and the sound was like firecrackers. After the shock, Suddenly straightened, and flicked on the leather hat, forcing the hat to fall obliquely back to the owner, just covering the young man's head. The person must have been intimidated by the hand of the child's elders. Amidst the applause and applause of the onlookers who feared that the world would not be chaotic, he quietly stood up and straightened his fox fur hat, without even glancing at the super-group whip technique that shook his arms strong man.
Seeing young people retreating and retreating after causing trouble, the man whose family has been arrogant for generations in Liaodong didn't bother to beat the dog in the water. Almost reaching his ribs, a woman of this height is rare not only in the south, but also in the north, what is especially difficult is that she is well-proportioned, with two peaks facing each other, even with a thick fur, she is unwilling to be lonely and ready to come out. There are also two couples of immortals and heroes who have a close relationship with their families. They are both in their thirties. Smiling, some disapproval, just eyes pity, but did not say a word of justice to that stranger young man, wandering around the rivers and lakes, helping relatives or not, that's probably the case. Almost everyone didn't notice that the young man with no backbone made an imperceptible gesture of waving his hands after pulling the horse and before pressing down the fox fur hat, except for Zhou Qinhu who had been watching coldly, because this woman always kept her eyes on her face. Staying on the body of Xu Qi whom she met for the first time on the Longwei Slope, she couldn't figure out how to make the dozens of big devils in Zhulu Mountain retreat in spite of difficulties, a big man who could be invited by the devil to climb the mountain and become a marquis, How could he be so down and out.
Zhou Qinhu hesitated for a moment, and walked to the side of the man who continued to look at Xiao Suo's view of Chunshen Lake in winter. Xu Zhan, who had been with her day and night these days, followed closely behind. Xu Zhan, who had an ancestral long stick on his back, took a few steps. It was recognized by some sharp-eyed guys. These days, Kuaixue Villa has set up several arenas costing tens of thousands of dollars on Chunshen Lake. In addition to the main ring who was dominated by Huishan Ziyi, there are also a few other small rings, which are also masters. In one of the arenas, Xu Zhan became famous in one of the arenas. After four hundred rounds of fierce battles with an old and strong swordsman in the northwest, he still won, and then successfully defended the ring for four consecutive rounds. Xie Huaibai, a famous southeast swordsman thousands of miles away, was defeated, and everyone suddenly remembered that Xu Zhan's father, Xu Daqiu, wrote "Guan Ji Jing", and was once one of the few masters of stick art in the world. Xu Zhan's skills shocked everyone, and was regarded by many martial arts seniors, especially the Lianghuai masters, as promising family rejuvenation. The Liaodong hero, who was a head shorter than his wife, put away his soft whip. Seeing Xu Zhan's sudden appearance, he thought for a while, smiled heartily, and asked, "This is Xu Zhan, who has carried forward his family's "Guan Ji Jing"." Son?"
Xu Zhan didn't like these powerful and proud heroes at first, but after being recognized, he turned around, smiled and clasped his fists in return and said: "Boy Xu Zhan, I heard from my father's generation that there is a Feng family in Liaodong, and there are so many masters. But killing a tiger with a single whip, and even more superb archery skills, just the sound of a string being tapped can make a bird fall in fright."
The concubine of the Feng family in Liaodong heard this remark, and it can be said that he was tickled by Magu, who happened to be tickled, and his whole body was comfortable, and a good word warmed the winter. If others came to flatter him, he could not take it seriously, but slowly After all, Zhan is different. Not only does he not lose as much profound family knowledge as the Feng family in Liaodong, Xu Zhan himself is also good at skills, and he may not be able to become a first-class master in the future. Feng Maolin, whose reputation only circulated in the Liangliao area, made a superb whip skill, and his archery skills were outstanding. If the Feng family had never been disliked by Jiaodong King Zhao Sui, with Feng Mao's family background, it would not be difficult to get a real school lieutenant. This trip to Kuaixue Mountain Villa in the south, in order to avoid trouble, he did not bring the big bow with horns to find opportunities to stand out, which made Feng Maolin feel regretful. It is extremely difficult to win multiple games in a row like Xu Zhan. It is difficult to stand out in the world. It is difficult for children from aristocratic families like Feng Maolin. It is impossible for a prominent family in the martial arts to take care of everyone. Even Feng Maolin is like this, let alone the martial arts disciples from ordinary families, medicinal materials for physical fitness, gold and silver for accumulating or borrowing secret books, and human favors. The various contributions of famous teachers and masters coming to the family to teach the industry will make people speechless, so it is worthwhile to study literature and martial arts poorly. Here, Feng Maolin and Xu Zhan got close, and introduced two couples around him to Xu Zhan, who became famous in the First World War, who were from the same family background as the Feng family in Liaodong. They had a good chat.
Zhou Qinhu came to the side of the young son who was standing still leading the horse, and boldly asked, "Why did you change your temper and have such a good temper?"
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at this old acquaintance who was rare in Kuaixue Villa, smiled and did not speak. Zhou Qinhu reminisced about the rest of his life after the catastrophe, only to find out that this young man with an obscure background seemed to have never been a domineering person, no matter how provocative Hu Chunya's eyes were, he never got angry at all. Zhou Qinhu glanced at his side face, and was a little dazed for a moment. The reason why he was so calm and calm in everything was because he didn't care about the ups and downs of his group, right? Looking at the ups and downs of other people's honor and disgrace is like watching children play. Zhou Qinhu felt a little bored when he thought of this. He turned around and saw Xu Zhan talking with those people with a smile, calling them brothers and sisters, as if they had met each other late. In Snow Mountain Villa, Zhou’s relatives have seen more and more people. With Xu Zhan’s fame, they have been fortunate enough to live in a single-family courtyard on the villa. Sitting and drinking with each other, he almost didn't show his heart through the alcohol, but was still distracted by her. Zhou Qinhu had a good impression of Xu Zhan, who was born and died together, but it was a pity that it was not the love between men and women. , read more bizarre stories, it doesn't matter whether she is accompanied or alone, maybe one day in the future there will be a man who can make her fall in love at first sight, that is the day she leaves the rivers and lakes.
There are three reasons why Xu Fengnian returned to Kuaixue Villa under the secret escort of Shi Shiyin. The first one was to break up with Longgong Lin Hongyuan. Let's see if the young head teacher Li Yufu can offer a glass of wine to He Zhu's grave for Miss Hehe, and then tell Li Yufu about the first enlightenment of the child by the stream. The last thing is that according to the secret letter, Xuanyuan Qingfeng has killed all directions in the main ring, and has a tendency to win the championship in one fell swoop. He promised her to sit on the throne of the martial arts leader earlier, and if there is a chance, he will just help her. Xu Fengnian himself hadn't thought much about this river and lake, except for the old bastard of the Zhao family who was huddled in Longhu Mountain, except for the battle in the East China Sea that he didn't know whether he could fight, except for the fact that he still missed Zhulushan from the bottom of his heart. She and her, there is nothing more to be interested in.
Whether you like it or not, you have to brush your clothes and go when the matter is over.
Fortunately, this time, he returned to Beiliang with Xu Xiao who was waiting for him in Xiangfan.