There was a pair of masked men in black with graceful figures, lying on the roof tiles on the other side, sticking their heads out to look at the back, whispering, one of them took off his kerchief, stretched out his hand and slapped his sweaty cheeks, Sticking out his tongue, he frowned and complained, "Sister, is that guy out of his mind? He's been sitting there in a daze for almost two hours. What should we do if it breaks down? Otherwise, I'll kick him He kicked off the roof?"
The other head, which was covering its face tightly, shook its head and did not speak.
"Sister, the wine is very fragrant. I see that there is still more than half of the pot left. I am really hungry."
After the speaker was rewarded with a stare, he felt resentful and aggrieved, and murmured in a low voice, "The old man named Dong in the inner city is really a big spy planted here by Bei Mang, Grandpa Song and Mr. Huang If you want to risk your life to lure him all the way, there are already many top masters sitting in charge of assassination, we are actually just pretending, do you really want us to fight? Old Dong is the top three masters in the inner city, even if This old villain broke all his arms and legs and fled here, so he can crush us to death with just one finger, right? My good sister, why bother, even if I want to die, I still want to let me walk drunk on the road to Huangquan , in order not to be afraid of that bull-headed horse face."
In addition, the woman was really annoyed by such unlucky words, she took off her mask and said angrily: "What are you doing?! Damn girl, are you full?!"
The woman who caused the trouble smiled and stretched out a slender green finger, and nodded at the back. The angry woman hurriedly silenced, and looked up, feeling a little regretful. Unlucky being involved in this disaster, it may be difficult to see tomorrow's day. Heads up, since you have such a leisurely mood, but in such a big city, where to appreciate the moon is not to appreciate the moon, if you insist on coming to the roof of this black shop and restaurant to hurt the spring and autumn, what is it if you have suffered an innocent disaster? She sighed softly. In this city, it would be a pity if a few unknown pawns died. No matter how hard-hearted a person is, his heart and soul will be broken long ago. I have seen too much in these years. A dead man with a soft heart like her is also a little numb. She turned her back, lay quietly on the cold tiles, and began to rest with her eyes closed. It’s no wonder that the old man surnamed Dong in the inner city was able to gather such a large family fortune in just a few short years, with five or six hundred elite riders, and most of the killers who were nicknamed Qing Crows in the city were supported by their Dong family. The eagle dog who was born in the village turned out to be a very important spy leader in North Manggu Sai Prefecture. How can Grandpa Song, who has always been a good gentleman, not be so angry and murderous? Although Grandpa Song regards the Xu family in Beiliang as enemies, he has always hated the barbarians in Beimang, otherwise he would not have stayed in the Western Regions but followed the big stocks. The flow of people continued to flow into Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties. Uncle Liu and the others often joked that with Grandpa Song's skills and reputation, if he really went to Xijing, he would have to be a dignitary of the second family. Seven years ago, they were still ignorant little girls, all they knew was that Grandpa Song had made a deal with the Dong family killer and spent all their savings to hire them to go to a place called Qingliang Mountain in Beiliang to kill a son of a Liyang family named Xu , Grandpa Song was also with him at the time, but for some reason, he was silent for several years after he came back. The story of Lao Song, an alcoholic from the outer city, was spread at that time, and my sister always said that her alcoholism and capacity for alcohol were all for Song. Grandpa smelled of alcohol all over his body, but it wasn't because of her greedy mouth. This time, if Grandpa Song hadn't insisted on wrestling with the inner-city tycoon Dong's family, in fact, Uncle Liu and the others would not be willing to break this peaceful life that they have endured humiliation and hard work for more than ten years. The Dong family's killer is the real assassin in the world. No one doubts at all that there was a second-rate assassin of the Dong family who used as long as half a year to forcefully kill a first-rate master who was famous on the outer city list but had a personal grudge against him. I heard that the master was almost dead before he died. Driven mad. As for the Dong family's various ways of cultivating killers, outsiders would be horrified just by hearing a few words, and the Dong family's assassins' killing methods are endless. Tonight's finale was due to the addition of an ambitious young man next to the old thief of the Dong family. She took a look at it from a distance last year. She couldn't see clearly whether it was the horizontal "double pupils" that Uncle Liu called a natural vision, but that early youth Looking at it for a while, it is indeed very elegant, and my sister around me often mentions him in a different way. Although every time she gnashes her teeth and looks like a little tigress, she and her sister have a good understanding. The rising dread? Women in the world, how can they look extra bright when they mention a man
She opened her eyes suddenly, grasped the particularly narrow saber at her waist, arched her back, ready to go. Her younger sister was only half a beat behind her, and also grabbed the hilt of the sword. When they were young, they were like sisters carved out of the same mold, but they are also difficult to recognize when they grow up. Sometimes even Uncle Liu and the others can be fooled, but their temperaments are worlds apart. She practiced knives, her younger sister practiced swords, and her quiet younger sister was active, so during the martial arts practice, although the younger sister was more talented, according to their respective masters, she was better at killing the enemy. Grandpa Song, who ranked sixth on the list of masters in the outer city, and Master Huang, who was twelfth, both said that they are now close to the skills of third-rank martial arts, and they are expected to become second-rank masters in the future. There are no third-rank and second-rank masters in this city. There is no such thing as the little master and the big master. The sisters have been facing this city since they can remember, and they only regard it as fresh words from the elders to encourage the younger generations.
She suddenly widened her eyes and almost shed tears.
Following a tall figure with sleeves as big as a bird's wings sprinting like thunder, it flitted across the roofs with arrogance like a bamboo, and paused not far away, knocking down the elder they were very familiar with from the roof with one move, and then Long looting came, laughter and thunder blasted in their ears, "Song drunkard Huang lame also dare to assassinate this old man? This old man is the ancestor of the three thousand killers on the ground in the Western Regions! Tonight I make an exception and don't do my old job, so I will be aboveboard Kill all the way, so that you bastards who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth know what it means to hit a rock with an egg! By the way, where is the little girl who is known as the double jade of the Western Regions hiding? After the hard work of the old man training the girls, I want you to take the initiative to call the old man your husband within a month!"
As the hoarse voice resounded through the night sky, they clearly felt the sound of horseshoes passing through the street in the distance, and in the field of vision, there were no less than a hundred bat-like figures following the burly old man.
She clenched the handle of the knife tightly, her face pale. Didn't Grandpa Song say that the assassination tonight would definitely not disturb the Dong family's killers and Dong's cavalry? Besides, the inner city and the outer city have always kept the water from the well, and the Dong family has clearly violated the rules and broken the rules by mobilizing all their nests. Aren't they afraid that the intertwined forces in the inner and outer cities will join forces to attack tomorrow? The Dong family, which is huge in the outer city, not to mention the dominant family in the inner city, is known to be inferior to the "Yan Wang Sima" and the "God of Wealth Li". There are signs of replacing the Dong family, whose killer business has become increasingly sluggish in recent years.
The burly old man who came to kill him naturally saw the obtrusive figure "playing dead" lying on the restaurant, and couldn't stop laughing. There are still such idiots waiting to die in the world
He pounced forward without stopping, and when he stepped out, he was about to land on the head of that smart guy, and he was about to step on it to make a mess.
The woman in black with the knife, who knew she was doomed to die, somehow, at this critical juncture, when she couldn't protect herself, probably because of the heart of the Bodhisattva who often aroused the dissatisfaction of her elders, she jumped over the ridge of the roof and ran all the way along the sloping roof Go, before that old Dong family thief was about to step on the stranger's head, he stopped suddenly, grabbed the collar of the young alcoholic who didn't know when he was drunk, pulled him violently, and then slid out, attracting the man The tiles under the back rattled for a while, which was particularly harsh in the night sky. Especially when she was exhausted and had to stop near the towering ridge, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the guy was still holding a jug in his hand. up.
The old man of the Dong family, who was on the ground, was not angry. If he wanted to kill the young man, how could he pull out his teeth with the little girl's slack skills? The old man just finally caught the pair of Western Regions, and he was in a good mood, happy to play cats and mice for a while longer. As many outsiders have said, the rules of this city are very strict. Even his strong support in Xijing in Beimang is only one of the three surnames in the inner city. The Li family has always dominated the Dong family, but after tonight, King of Yama Sima Zhen went to see King of Yama, then it would no longer be a three-legged confrontation, but two heroes confronting each other to carve up the inner and outer cities. As for Song Jiugui Huang Laizi, it was just a small prelude to this turbulent situation, and it was just a trick to deceive the Sima family. This ending, he has been working hard for more than ten years and has not achieved it. He has to admit that it is all due to the young man with a distinguished life in Beimang. For many years, I could only hold back my temper, lower my eyebrows and be pleasing to the eye, and serve as a helper for that person. There is no way to do it, who will let him have a good father? Could it be that Dong Tieling is going to dig his father out of the coffin to challenge others? Of course, Dong Tieling really wouldn't mind digging out his old man's bones if he could look like that young man by doing that. He has lived in this city for a long time in the Western Regions, and he has long been used to the disrespect of his relatives here. Just like when he is staring at the pair of wonderful people who are in their prime, although the old man can't recognize who is the elder sister and who is the younger sister, but he knows that it is one of them who is together with her gentle, elegant, famous and romantic Uncle Liu. betrayed everyone. No wonder she did anything, who blinded her to fall in love with the young and wealthy man who had a place in the royal court of Beimang, and was even more deceived into thinking that she could fly with her lover? As for the one named Liu, it's not worth being surprised at all. Six years ago, he knew how to join Zhu Xi in Beimang, otherwise Dong Tieling would think highly of him? How could he share with him so many beauties and oirans in the inner city as the "brother-in-law" on the bed
The old man glanced lewdly at them, and said with a sinister smile: "Dare to ask who is named Yan Yan, oh, yes, it is the swallow of the swallow, not the wild goose of the wild goose. Your lover asked the old man to send a message to you." You, he is sorry for your devotion, he has no face to see you, so let me serve you sisters."
The old man laughed and said: "Of course, the last half sentence was added by the old man, but that's what your lover meant."
The woman who had drawn out the long and narrow saber slowly turned her head, staring blankly at the younger sister who dropped the long sword in her hand as if she had been struck by lightning. Her sister, Yan Yan, was so distraught that she couldn't swear any harsh words at all, she just choked up her tears. Said: "Why are you so stupid, so stupid..."
The old man enjoyed this kind of close relatives' rebellion, it was really hearty from head to toe, as if he had enjoyed the pair of Western Regions, who looked like a goddess in a mural, so the old man, who had already decided the overall situation, was not in a hurry to take them away and return to the inner city. The majestic level is comparable to the mansion of the princes of the Central Plains. At Dong Tieling's age, his way of dealing with men and women is comparable to those rough-and-tumble young men. You must know that Dong Tieling is a self-proclaimed land god on the bed. How many chaste women first searched for death and life, then wanted to die, and finally gave up all their shame to be the plaything of this ancient old man
Yan Yan, with dull eyes, looked at her sister Yan Yan infatuatedly, she actually smiled, shook her head slightly and said: "Sister, no, Wang Lang will not let me down, Wang Lang promised to marry me, and he will do it for you, sister." Looking for the most brilliant man in the world to marry. He also said that he would take us away from this place where people are killing and dying every day, and would take us to see the small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, the moonlight in Tai'an City, and the sandstorm in Liangzhou in the northwest , the tide of the Guangling River, the rising sun of Emperor Wudi City in the East China Sea... Sister, I will take you to find him right away, okay? He will definitely nod."
Sister Yan Yan smiled miserably, and said in a cold tone, "Yan Yan, you are really crazy. You have been crazy since you saw that person."
Yan Yan yelled with a ferocious face, "I didn't!"
Dong Tieling looked at this scene, it was really pleasing to the eyes, stretched out his thumb to wipe the corner of his mouth, squinted and smiled: "Whether Yan Yan or Yan Yan, don't worry, I, Dong Tieling, have a lot of ways to make you happy, sisters There is absolutely no need to hunt for life like this. At that time, you will know that there are still beautiful things in the world that even the gods in the sky will envy. You are only less than twenty years old. I like the new, but I don’t hate the old. Ordinary men I don't know what it's like to be a forty-year-old woman, but this old man enjoys it so much, the worst thing you can do is that you still have more than 20 years of blessings."
At such a time when one side is extremely happy and the other is extremely sad, an untimely, slightly smiling but cool and pleasant voice sounded, "You are Dong Tieling? Then do you know that there is a man named Xuanyuan Qingfeng in Central Plains?" Girl, do you want to come to the Western Regions to torture and kill you one day?"
Dong Tieling was stunned for a moment. Although the old man who came from the ancestor of the killer in the Western Regions had been secretly paying attention to this young alcoholic, after carefully observing and probing the veins of his aura, he concluded that this person was just an unknown person with no power to restrain a chicken. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to be young. Is light a first-rank master? The great city of the Western Regions under my feet, after losing the title of the Protectorate of the Western Regions, has a long history of more than two hundred years. I don’t talk about it when I pass by, and I don’t talk about the monks on Mount Landa. The martial arts master who lives here all the year round, It's not enough for the number of hands, and now it's even rarer. Only Li Caishen, who is rich and invincible in the inner city, hides furtively next to him. According to his speculation, it should be someone from Liyang Zhao Gou who did not hesitate to hide his name in plotting big things in the Western Regions. ringleader. If this person hadn't contributed to the flames, the Li family would not have violated the rules and chose to stand by and let that young man from Beimang help his Dong family deal with the Sima family. Dong Tieling is not those Central Plains adherents in the city who closed their doors for their own reasons and pretended to be deaf and dumb, let alone those ignorant people who have never left the Western Regions in their lives. Dong Tieling has heard of the purple-clothed women who are in the limelight in the Liyang River and Lake. Dong Tieling took it as a childish ploy to pull the tiger's skin as a banner, trying to scare him, the murderous monster of the Western Regions, why did the young man move out that real expert, the old man was very patient with the Western Regions double jade The unmasculine old man has no patience for the handsome alcoholic who is about to die. He has a strong killing intent and sneers, "Why, the martial arts leader in the Central Plains is very familiar with you? Boy, the old man put the words on Here, if you are Xuanyuan Qingfeng's concubine, I will let you be the first-class guest of Dong's family in the inner city..."
Speaking of this, the old man's smile remained undiminished, and suddenly his tongue burst into thunder and he shouted: "It's a pity that you are not!"
Dong Tieling is actually the third best expert in the inner city, and he is an invincible existence in the hearts of people in the Western Regions. Under the anger, the old man rolled his sleeves, and his energy leaked out crazily. exaggerate. Just like the sisters, Yanyan Yanyan, were stunned for a while, and their blood surged, especially the younger sister who had already lost her soul, bleeding directly from the seven orifices, extremely bleak. Yan Yan was a little bit better, as if facing a big enemy, he kept his mind early, and still had the determination to fight to the death, but it was not easy, he almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife.
Only the young man who came out of nowhere was still sitting in the position that Yan Yan had dragged him to, as if nothing had happened.
Dong Tieling deserved to be the winner standing in the pile of dead countless times, and without hesitation, he rushed forward fiercely.
Yan Yan accidentally grabbed the drunk man by the collar again, thinking about throwing him off the roof. As for whether he would break his legs or be surrounded by Dong's killers, she thought it would be better than just watching him Give old thief Dong a slap in the head, right? It's just that what happened next was beyond her imagination. She couldn't throw that guy out of the restaurant, and Dong Tieling, who was feared by everyone in the city like an invincible god, ran away after pretending to charge forward and disappeared instantly. gone. Just ran away for no reason? Yan Yan widened her eyes, looked around, and after confirming that Dong Tieling had really disappeared, she still couldn't believe it, just like her sister Yan Yan still couldn't believe that her lover would betray her.
Although Yan Yan has only seen Grandpa Song and Mr. Huang's point-to-point sparring, even if it is not a real master's fight, even if you come and I fight for 800 rounds, it will never be like the old thief Dong. Just oil the soles of your feet
Xu Fengnian, who had been watching from the sidelines, stood up holding the jug, looked at the lost sister, and asked, "Your lover who made you promise life and death, besides his surname, do you know his name?"
Yan Yan laughed like a madman again, "What are you, worthy of knowing Wang Lang's name?"
I didn't see Xu Fengnian making any movements. This young woman who was beautiful to a certain extent spun around in the air, and then fell firmly on the street outside the building. She probably passed out completely and didn't make any more movement.
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at Yan Yan who was holding the knife handle tightly and pointing towards him. His eyes were complicated and full of emotions. He was speechless for a while. In the early years, Daxueping in Huishan Mountain was filled with filth, and it reminded me of Su Su, the crown prince of Western Shu, and Zhao Dingxiu, the old master. Xu Fengnian sighed, and looked at a roof about half a mile away from him. Although Dong Tieling, who was considered a hero in the Western Regions, knew how powerful he was, he refused to let it go. The old fox, who had a strong sense of danger, began to attack The confidant gave orders, probably because he wanted to take the killers of Dong's family near the roof and drove to the streets to test the depth of the water. If it weren't for Cao Wei's cavalry army, Xu Fengnian had very little impression of this important town used by Emperor Dafeng to demonstrate his merits. He only knew that many killers and assassins who assassinated Qingliang Mountain in the early years used this place as a resting place. As for Xuanyuan Qingfeng who said that he wanted to torture and kill Dong Tieling, a hungry ghost, it really wasn't that Xu Fengnian had nothing to say. That girl hadn't gotten along with him and Beiliang back then, so she did mention this incident unintentionally, but at that time she And thanks to Xu Fengnian, she didn't become the leader of any martial arts alliance. I'm afraid even she herself couldn't believe that one day she would enter the realm of the great celestial phenomenon. The impression of this big city in the Western Regions under my feet really came alive deeply and vividly. It was after Cao Wei’s cavalry army quietly went to the Western Regions, especially Liu Wenbao, a sour scholar who was too old to return to the Shangyin Academy, entered this city. The Fushui Club, which only stayed in the outer city and played a small part, also began to infiltrate more. Only then did Xu Fengnian learn some things from the desk spy, for example, there were several orphans of the late Sui royal family hidden here, but they were more Starting from Su Su, the only child in Western Shu, the blood of the three brothers and sisters is much inferior. Even if the gang of remnants of the Sui Dynasty want to rise up, I guess I don't have the face to talk about those three children. Although the Western Region is large, Cao Wei's cavalry army is not eye-catching, but Xu Fengnian and Fushuifang still dare not take it lightly. In order to attract the attention of the Western Region, Xu Fengnian remotely controlled the Western Region and performed a series of good shows. The female Bodhisattva returned to Mount Lantuo with great fanfare, and then let Liu Wenbao make waves in this city, and also spread the word in the Western Regions, saying that Wang Xianzhi's apprentice would rule here and build another Wudi City in the yellow sand of the desert.
A leading Dong family killer skimmed over the neighboring eaves, and slashed down without any muddle. Xu Fengnian didn't have the idea of making a big splash here, and he didn't want to just expose his strength, after all, he wanted to live in the city for a long time. So he fought the killer in a decent way, and the two sides fought so loudly that he killed the killer with a single punch. After all, the other killers of the Dong family were not second-rank masters like Dong Tieling. Although their intuition told them that it was not that simple, they still rushed forward one after another. Xu Fengnian would not refuse anyone, and then slaughtered them one by one with ups and downs and suspense. He shot and killed the two people on the roof, and they were both "extremely dangerous" and barely escaped. Seeing this scene, Dong Tieling almost spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood. Shit, where is such a sinister bastard who is afraid that others will not know that he is an "average expert"? After more than forty lives were lost, the old man finally felt pain, and he didn't want to ruin the great cause of the Western Regions that the young man surnamed Wang had personally arranged. He gritted his teeth and gave an order. Jiaerlang retreated quickly. The moment he turned his back to the roof and rushed towards the inner city, there was a sudden chill down his spine. The old man seemed to be able to clearly feel the eyes of the young alcoholic. Dong Tieling was very sure that even if this person was not a top-ranking young man in Liyang For a master, the cultivation base must not be far behind.
Just when Dong Tieling thought he was out of danger, there was someone walking side by side with him, and said to him in the most authentic and pure Gusaizhou accent: "If the master behind the scenes who brought you a message wants to continue playing, I, Tiemu Dier, have learned a few new swords in Beiliang."
Dong Tieling didn't dare to slow down at all, but fortunately the figure of that person disappeared in the next moment.
Yan Yan only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and after blinking, the young man from the outer city who thought he was a drunkard drinking to relieve his sorrow, still stood motionless in front of her.
Then she saw the man wipe his face with his hand, and in an instant, he changed into a slightly stiff and rigid face, like a ghost wearing human skin and walking in the sun at night, but as his fingers gently pushed and wiped his face, it was very easy. Almost like a "living person".
Yan Yan took a few steps back in fright.
Xu Fengnian also learned some superficiality in the process of making Shu shame's face. Compared with Shu shame's two states of rooting and fascination, he is far behind, but it is not difficult to fool ordinary people in the night.
Xu Fengnian didn't mind revealing this innocence in front of this woman, but if her younger sister was present, Xu Fengnian would be more careful, smiled and looked at her who seemed to see a ghost, and said softly: " Just let your sister lie dead on the street? I think the two of you have no safe place for the time being. Before the Dong family has people come to identify me, you might as well carry her back to the roof, and remember that you risked your life twice. For the sake of saving me, I will always take care of the lives of the two of you sisters before dawn, as for what to do after dawn, whether to stay in the city and wait to die, or go out of the city to escape, that is your business."
The woman carefully glanced at Xu Fengnian's shadow, it seemed that she was really not a lonely ghost wandering in the world, she was relieved, she jumped off the roof lightly, hugged her sister back, she sat cross-legged, hugged her sister gently, and slowly Slowly, she finally couldn't help biting her lips and sobbing. Her lowered eyes, which were originally watery, became more and more watery at this moment. She had both the resentment and pain of being betrayed by her dearest relatives, and she also mourned for her loved ones so far. pity and misery.
And she suddenly noticed that weird figure was sitting not far from her, drinking wine lightly.
Then, on the street directly facing this restaurant, under the bright moonlight, she could see at a glance that the seven or eight retinues who were extremely powerful appeared in the distance, guarding a young man in brocade clothes and sable fur like stars arching the moon .
Yan Yan was instantly furious, wishing she could jump down and kill the devil who caused her sister to fall into the abyss with a knife. Compared with the "drunkard" who changed his face, the man on the street was more like a vicious ghost in human skin!
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Borrow the sword and use it."
Before Yan Yan could answer, sister Yan Yan's saber flew out of its sheath and flew into the man's hand, with the sword in his lap.
He only heard the man on the street stop his horse two hundred paces away, raised his head and asked loudly: "Tiemu Dier, how dare you ask that Mr. Da Yuefu?"
Xu Fengnian didn't speak, but lightly held the hilt of his sword.
The strong wind passes through the border town, and the sobbing horns cry out.
The man snorted heavily, turned the horse's head, and walked away.
Xu Fengnian was a little surprised when he saw the figure of the group of people receding away. He never thought that he would meet acquaintances here.
It was the wealthy young man in Beimang who shot a piece of jade pendant with six snakes swimming around the wall at will, the young handsome man Wang Weixue of Chess Sword Yuefu, but another identity is even more worth chewing. only son. This guy actually came to the Western Regions to stir up the muddy water? Xu Fengnian's face became gloomy. If it was said that Wang Weixue was worried about the safety of the senior Chess Sword and Yuefu, or that he wanted to gain meritorious service in the Liangmang War, Xu Fengnian was not worried about anything, but if it was Cao The Wei cavalry army was accidentally discovered by Beimang spies, so Xu Fengnian had no choice but to break the agreement with Tantai Ping An.
Xu Fengnian stretched out his fingers to wipe the blade at will, and the long sword flew back to the scabbard next to Yan Yan, and asked softly, "Is he the one your sister is looking for? When did you arrive in the city?"
Yan Yan stabilized his mind and tried his best to keep his tone calm, "The first time I saw this person was in the spring of last year. As for when he entered the city, I don't know."
Xu Fengnian heaved a sigh of relief, things did not turn out to be the worst. At that time, Cao Wei's cavalry army had not left for the Western Regions. As for whether Wang Weixue, the second generation ancestor with extremely thick thighs in Beimang, had noticed the movement of that cavalry army, it should be the same question. Xu Fengnian was no stranger to Mount Lantuo, who came here for the monks and soldiers from the Western Regions. It was normal for there to be many hills there, but some of the haggard old monks who could talk in front of his eyes at that time seemed not so Buddhist-like, but rather angry. Now you can see why. He, Xu Fengnian, could personally go to the mountains to draw a big cake for the Western Regions, so Bei Mang would naturally have the foresight to secretly dismantle the stage, and even draw a bigger cake for Mount Landa, who wouldn't raise the price? As long as it can make Beiliang suffer, if you want to come to Beimang, you will be happy to let Lantuo Mountain go up for sale. At worst, let this matter drag on, and there will be no loss for Beimang.
Or else he killed that Wang Weixue by the way, and uprooted the Dong family under the guise of borrowing troops from Mount Landuo? It's a big deal to fight with that Tuoba Bodhisattva who smelled fishy in the Western Regions.
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes, weighing the pros and cons.
Yan Yan was silent for a long time, and finally asked: "Is the young master from the Central Plains?"
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "My ancestral home is Jinzhou, Liaodong, so I'm not considered a native of the Central Plains."
Yan Yan is not the kind of woman who gets along well with others, so she didn't know how to pick up the conversation for a while, so she was so cold. But when she thought about the bleak prospects of herself and her sister after dawn, it made her breathing hard, and she just wanted to be distracted, and wanted to talk casually with that person who appeared here inexplicably and acted erratically, so that she could Don't let yourself break down.
Looking into the distance, Xu Fengnian felt emotional for no reason, and said softly with a little self-mockery: "I used to know a woman who left her house to wander the rivers and lakes, just like you, she was also very chivalrous, I once walked with her to Beimang, and watched coldly all the way. Seeing her suffer a lot, and telling her some boring truths like no good or bad, but others bring on themselves, she is also stubborn, and I finally helped a little, and now I am not sure whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for her."
Xu Fengnian turned his head and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've changed my mind. As long as I stay in the city for a day, you will live in peace. If you want to talk about a reason, there is really one reason, that is, this world, without you real women Xia, even if there are so many masters, it must be so boring."
Then Xu Fengnian said bitterly: "There are not many old people in this world anymore."
Yan Yan stared at him with clear eyes.
Xu Fengnian asked with a cold smile: "Why, do you think that I am the same as that old Dong Dong, but actually covet your sister's beauty? The difference is that the old man likes to use force, and I like to play tricks? Well, I admit, I was seen through by you, girl. You, you just escaped from the wolves and entered the tiger's mouth, and you are crying?"
Yan Yan smiled sweetly, Lihua was carrying the rain, she had a unique style, she shook her head softly and said: "I know the young master is not such a person."
Xu Fenghou lay down on his back, "Tell me about the things in the city. You can choose something interesting, such as the Little Landa Mountain."
She hummed, her voice became lighter, and the sad expression on her face lightened a little. It was not the kind of joy that was bright in the dark, but the kind of complete resignation. The person next to her didn't know his last name. She knew that he was not pickled. She was thinking about it, but she also knew that he was just a passer-by in this city or the place where they grew up. But she still followed his words, "Young master may have heard that there is a prayer wheel on the mountain that no one can turn, but maybe you don't know that there is an old monk at the foot of the mountain, nicknamed Zen Master Jitang, which is very interesting. Not us from the Western Regions, but a foreign monk who recites Zen in the Central Plains. If someone goes to the hut to ask about Zen, the old monk will first treat him to a can of delicious chicken soup. , so there is such a nickname."
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Central Plains Zen sect indeed has this practice of begging the world with alms bowls. They call themselves beggars, and they only ask for a real word. A bowl of rice for thousands of families, traveling thousands of miles alone, and finally this old monk came to the Western Regions, cooking Chicken soup for people to drink? But I'm curious, who killed the chicken for the soup?"
She froze for a moment, then said helplessly, "How would I know this? I've never thought about it before."
Xu Fengnian jokingly said: "Girl, you don't seem to have any Buddha nature. Even if you really see the chicken soup monk, you will inevitably be called a jerk, maybe you won't even have a sip of chicken soup."
She was speechless.
Xu Fengnian made amends with a smile: "Then have any celebrity anecdotes spread to the outer city where you are?"
She nodded and said: "Of course, I heard that many years ago, a Malaysian thief who killed people without batting an eye swaggered into the inner city, drank the old monk's chicken soup, and asked him if such a person could also become a Buddha. The old monk said Of course, you just need to put down the butcher knife. The horse thief who made a living by killing people laughed and said that he never used a knife to kill people. He said, then pick up the butcher knife first, and then put it down. Guess what? After many years, the horse thief really returned to the foot of the mountain with a knife, threw it away in front of the old monk, and cried that he I wanted to let it go. Later, the horse thief who was over half a century old took up the knife again and shaved his hair, and then put down the knife again. From then on, he became a monk beside the old monk, and devoted himself to the Buddha."
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Let this go, let go, this side and that side, this side and the other side, this life and the next life, you really let go."
Half understanding, she said in surprise: "My lord, you really believe in this, in fact, even I don't really believe it in my heart."
The guy who was getting more and more incomprehensible didn't speak, so she went on to say: "I also heard that the chicken soup old monk likes to sing a song about the lotus falling. Lianhualuo three characters, the inner city and outer city were given a song title of Lianhualuo. Then someone went to drink chicken soup and asked the old monk that since he had practiced Zen for decades, what happened to the lotus falling? The old monk regretfully told that A visitor who seemed to be trying to make things difficult said that the lotus flower in his heart has not yet fallen, but when it finally falls, he will be able to cultivate a real fruit, and then he will no longer cook chicken soup. The interesting thing that has recently spread to the outer city is, A stranger broke into the inner city and went to the foot of the mountain. He didn't drink the chicken soup, but asked the old monk if he was like his master, what kind of heavenly being he was, it was very strange... "
She was talking to herself, but she didn't realize that the young master's face became cloudy after hearing it.
She didn't even realize that at some point, there was another man with empty hands on the roof.
Xu Fengnian sat up and did not look at the person behind him at that time.