Longevity begins with Orion

In the early morning, the sky has cleared up, and the mountains and ridges are all white.

Mountains and rivers are like this, old but not dead, watching but not speaking, ruthless people will see all kinds of life, old age, illness and death in the world of mortals, resentment will lead to love and separation; if there is love, all that will be left in the end is loneliness and sadness.

"If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old." The young man sighed with emotion. Thinking about his talent of "immortality", he was slightly touched for a moment.

It has only been two years since he traveled here, but he will live for another two hundred years, two thousand years, twenty thousand years, twenty million years, until the end.

And as time goes by, will he become as ruthless and ageless as mountains and rivers?

"You want to eat shit. In this world, whether you can survive until then remains to be seen."

The young man smiled, then looked at the mountain road in front of him, and started walking on the snow path like the back of a white python, step by step.

The young man is Li Yuan.

Today, he got up early.

Go to Xiaomo Mountain to look for birds.

There is a ghost domain in Xiaomo Mountain, but the ghost domain is actually hidden deep in the mountain. As long as you don't get close, it will be fine. This has been verified in Zhongshi.

He remembered that he had set out the morning before, but he saw the ghost domain at noon the next day.

Therefore, as long as he keeps it within half a day's journey, there will be no problem.

Returning to the old place, he still vaguely remembered the appearance of the tiger named Xiao Huang.

After a moment of silence, he still suppressed the thought of looking for Xiao Huang.

Today, he only looks for birds.

Li Yuan had once surveyed Xiaomo Mountain and knew which side had more birds. Now he passed the entrance of Erzhong Mountain with ease, then passed through the narrow canyon and headed straight to the back mountain.

The jungle in the back mountain is wild, mostly where birds inhabit.

As time passes, the sun moves away.

Li Yuan relied on his affinity for animals to pick and choose in the forest.

In the evening, he finally selected the bird he wanted.

It was a small white bird, the size of a palm, flying very high, not slow, with hard feathers, and with a "2~3" overall strength floating on its side.

The data of "2~3" is almost the same as that of wolves, which also illustrates the special nature of this kind of white sparrow.

And only this particularity can support the "long journey" that Li Yuan hopes for.

He wanted the bird to fly away and let him see the entire Shanbao County and even the surrounding environment.

But these days, it is not easy for a bird to fly out of Shanbao County, and it is even more difficult to fly to the next county. Birds that can travel far, like people who can travel far, must be the best.

This white bird is suitable.

Although you can't go too far, the surrounding area is OK.

Afterwards, Li Yuan searched for a long time, but only found two such birds in total.

After all, Xiaomo Mountain is not a place where monster beasts live. The beasts here are all ordinary beasts.

"Just two, plus the one at home wandering around the silver stream is enough."

Li Yuan chirped, and two white birds jumped onto his shoulders affectionately.

Li Yuan grabbed some rice grains from his arms, spread his hands, and the white bird jumped into his palm without fear, lowered his head and started to peck at it.

The young man himself patted the gourd on his waist, opened the cork with a pop of thumb, and took a sip of wine.

The strong liquor is like a smooth smoothie in the mouth and like a knife melting into the belly.

This is wine brewed in the family building. Whenever new wine comes out, Sister Xue will always prepare it for him thoughtfully. And the one that is easy to carry is the old gourd.

This gourd is neither big nor small and can hold a pound of wine.

“It’s brewed with snow fermented grains again, but much improved and purer.”

The young man wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth and started to go down the mountain.

When he got home, he fed the two white finches, then opened the window, and with the idea of ​​trying more, he held the two white finches and the bead-necked finches out with both hands.

The three birds flew out with a flutter and then circled under the cold winter moon.

The bead-necked sparrow cannot fly high and does not dare to fly high, so it just circles around House No. 9.

But the two white finches happily rushed into the sky, reaching a height that ordinary people could not see, and then flew far away, one to the south and one to the north.

Li Yuan yawned, lay on the rocking chair, covered himself with a blanket, and was slightly tipsy from the strong wine.

The rocking chair swayed, and he closed his eyes, but his eyes opened in the sky, looking at the snow-covered Shanbao County.

Fortunately, Yinxifang had to go to a restaurant to drink and eat meat on a cold night, or start going home.

And further outside, it is the most authentic appearance of Shanbao County. Countless people died of hunger under the broken bridges, countless people howled in front of the rotten ditch, countless people were buried in the yellow grass in the wilderness, and countless people curled up with their sleeves in the frost and snow. Sitting naked in the distance of the restaurant, watching the feasting and feasting eagerly, just looking forward to a few scraps of food.

The people are like ants and the houses are like beans.

Li Yuan was not very comfortable with the chaotic situation. He knew that if "the big households hadn't finally agreed to reduce the farmers' grain payments," the county would have been even worse.

However, at this time, he was just testing the perspective of a skilled bird.

The white sparrow swoops down and cuts across the traces coldly.

Bird Eyes looked down quietly with a human touch.

Next to the stove in the warm house, Li Yuan was lying comfortably, shaking, and watching

It feels amazing.

He was immersed in it until he was slightly awakened by a soft conversation outside the house.

"Grandma Yan, Grandma Xue, I went up the mountain early this morning. Not long after I came back, I smelled a lot of alcohol. I was lighting the stove and sleeping." This was Aunt Wang's voice.

"Did you cover him with a blanket?" This was Yan Yu's voice.

"Reply to Grandma Yan, take it."

"It seems that the boss likes this year's new snow brew, hee hee." This was the voice of the landlady.

"Sister Xue, I have never seen my husband sleeping after drinking wine before. This wine..."

“The original brew is very mellow, very strong, and has great staying power.

But the master is definitely not drunk, he is just enjoying the feeling of being drunk.

The boss talks about distillation, but we have improved the distillery to create a twice-distilled liquor. "

"Be careful, my husband will get drunk and go crazy tonight."

"Hehe. Just say it. Who is afraid of whom?"

The two women laughed happily, and then the door crack was gently pushed open. Madam Yan looked inside and saw Li Yuan lying comfortably, covered with a blanket, and the air was filled with the warm breath of fire. The furnace charcoal also exudes a faint pine scent.

She quietly closed the door again and said softly: "Aunt Wang, don't let anyone disturb me. By the way, let's make some sobering soup."

These small conversations made Li Yuan feel a little warmer in his heart. He did not get up and continued to observe Shanbao County.

Shanbao County is a large county, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with twelve squares scattered in an orderly manner.

The original Blood Knife Sect, Wei Family, and Sun Family showed a three-legged trend.

Datongfang, Zichongfang, and Nanpingfang are connected to each other. In the past, they were also the places where the most disputes among these three families occurred.

Now that Shanbao County is unified and all belong to the Blood Knife Gate, the ones bordering the outside world have become the outer city gates.

The north city gate is in Wutongfang, the west city gate is in Maochangfang, and the south city gate is in Rongguangfang. The east gate does not exist because to the east is Xiaomo Mountain and the barren mountains connected to Xiaomo Mountain.

In addition to the three gates, there is also a silver stream coming from the north and passing through Yinxi Fang, so the black market is actually the fourth gate.

As he looked at it, his vision suddenly became clearer, and at the same time he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

As soon as he thought about it, the county he saw through Bai Que had indeed undergone some changes.

Numbers as fine as ants emerged one after another.

Li Yuan had a premonition in his heart and quickly let a white bird land on a restaurant. There were some people outside the building.

At this glance, he saw clearly the rows of numbers: "0~1", "1~2", "0~1".

Li Yuan:? ? ?

"This is."

"I can actually see the strength of others through the eyes of a bird."

"The reason should be that it has been used frequently and has adapted to the line of sight formed by this connection between souls, right?"

Li Yuan sat up directly and couldn't help laughing.

In this way, he can better guard against the approach of danger, more clearly define the boundaries of danger, and more accurately control what can and cannot be done, thereby protecting his little home.

daytime next day

Brother Xiong rushed outside the county, followed the refugees into the county from the north gate of Shanbao County, and then quickly headed towards Xiaomofang.

In the afternoon, he finally arrived at the village.

When people in the village saw him, they didn't recognize him at first, but when they recognized him, they were all surprised, and many of them came up to ask for information.

After all, many families in the village have lost their young men and their lives are uncertain outside. Now that Brother Xiong is back, they naturally have to ask.

Brother Xiong had already made up a lie, saying that he fainted and died during the battle. When he woke up, the battle was over, and he crawled out of the pile of dead people without knowing where he was. After wandering outside for a long time, he was lucky enough to follow a businessman and make some money. Then he ran back when the caravan passed nearby. As for the others, I'm afraid they are all in danger.

Later, Brother Xiong asked about the situation again.

"Your mother-in-law didn't survive the winter and died of illness. The villagers dug a hole and buried her." An old man in the village sighed.

"That's right." Brother Xiong thought of his yellow-faced woman, and there was really no sadness in his heart. If he died, he would just die. Why would a real man worry about not having a wife? Now that he is following General Qingxiang, as long as he has made meritorious service, why worry about not being able to enjoy the hot and spicy food?

Then he hurriedly asked: "Where is Feng'er?"

After asking, he said with a sad face: "I wanted to lead them to live a good life, but my mother-in-law was not lucky enough to lose her. I can't lose Feng'er again."

As soon as these words were said, many people in the village looked strange, especially some of the young people who had stayed behind. After all, many of them had tasted Feng'er.

"What's wrong with Feng'er?" Brother Xiong asked pretending to be worried.

An old man in the village said: "She is at home, but she is a little crazy. If you want to see it, go and see her."

Brother Xiong said: "How could it be? Feng'er and Yan Yu have such a good relationship, and Yan Yu is now Elder Li's wife."

The old man stopped talking, and another man ran out and gave various reasons.

Brother Xiong was stunned for a moment, but he gritted his teeth, ran to Feng'er's house, and knocked on the door.

When the door opened, there was a girl with disheveled hair, fair face, still cute appearance but indifferent expression in the room.

Brother Xiong could vaguely recognize that she was Feng'er, but she looked very haggard.

Feng'er was stunned for a moment when she saw Brother Xiong. She still remembered the day when she and the man were lying on the collapse, but the man was pulled away.

"Am I dead?" Feng'er asked.

Brother Xiong rolled his eyes and said: "Feng'er, Feng'er!!"

He ran over and was about to hug the woman.

The woman numbly allowed him to hold her.

"I'm sorry for you, Feng'er." Brother Xiong said affectionately, "From now on, I will treat you well. I made some money, and we went to the city to live a good life."

Feng'er bit her lip for a long time before asking, "Why did you come back?"

"I miss you, I think about you all the time when I'm out." Brother Xiong became more and more affectionate.

There were many men in the bandits' den, but almost no women. Every time they fished out a few, they were rare items. When it was Brother Xiong's turn, he was almost a corpse like a tattered sack.

Although Feng'er has disheveled hair, she is still young, looks good, and has a soft body. Brother Xiong has not been exposed to fishy fish in the past two years. Now that he encountered this fishy fish, coupled with the agitation of the warrior's blood and the daily depression, he suddenly became... Here comes the feeling.

He closed the door, talked softly, talked sweetly, and coaxed her a lot, then he took off Feng'er's clothes and trousers, hugged her to the bed, and had a great time, which lasted from afternoon to evening.

"Don't let me betray you again." Feng'er lay in the man's arms. The deep resentment in her heart was temporarily suppressed, and there was some light in her eyes.

"No, no, no," Brother Xiong said repeatedly, "We will move to Silver Creek tomorrow. I have inquired about it. As long as I donate some money and go to the local business to set up industry, it will be fine."

"What kind of industry are we running?" Feng'er asked blankly.

Brother Xiong said: "To tell you the truth, my big businessman wants to open a business here, so he asked me to come and explore the business first? A restaurant, yes, open a restaurant!"

"Restaurant." Feng'er murmured. No matter how much she stayed at home, she had heard the name of Hengwu Restaurant. After all, there were still people working odd jobs in the village, and the money was only four to five cents. Push a cart of wild game to the five places.

Not only that, she herself once took a bowl and queued up outside Yinxifang to receive porridge from Hengwu Restaurant.

Hengwu Restaurant is already the largest restaurant in Shanbao County, and the original Yichanju is completely inferior to it.

Almost every restaurant that wants wine will go to Hengwu Restaurant to buy it in advance.

“Brother Xiong, if you want to open a restaurant, you can’t avoid Hengwu Restaurant.

Theirs is a real store, with the best wine and the most power.

No matter how rich a foreign businessman is, he can only start his business from a foot shop. To get wine, he will definitely have to go to Hengwu Restaurant.

It's just that the wine here is in short supply, so I'm afraid I won't be able to get it." Feng'er began to think and plan for the man.

Brother Xiong suddenly said: "I heard about it on the way back. Hengwu Restaurant is opened by Elder Li's second wife."

Feng'er was stunned for a moment and understood something. She turned away and said, "I don't have the shame to see Sister Yan. Even if I look shy, Sister Yan won't see me."

Brother Xiong leaned into Feng'er's ear and said softly: "When I returned to the village, I heard someone say. Didn't your sister Yan give you a purse?"

Feng'er said coldly: "That's because Sister Yan is kind. She gave me her purse. From now on, we have nothing to do with her."

Brother Xiong rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Feng'er, think about it for yourself.

Does it really have nothing to do with it anymore?

If it doesn't matter anymore, why would she throw her purse to you?

Wouldn't it be better to just ignore you?

She gave you the money because she cared about you and was afraid that you would die. "

Feng'er said: "It's impossible for me to go find her. I don't have the face to see her. And I don't deserve it either."

There was silence in the room for a while, and Brother Xiong burst into tears, saying one after another, "The big businessman finally gave him this opportunity. If he messes up, there will be nothing in the future." Feng'er started a family here and gave birth to a baby. If there was no money, both he, Feng'er and the baby would have a hard life. The world is getting worse year by year, and they might all starve to death."

Brother Xiong cried very sadly.

He cried all night.

At dawn, Feng'er and Brother Xiong tidied up.

Feng'er dressed up in the mirror, holding the red paper, pursed her lips lightly, then took some dusty rouge and lightly wiped her cheeks, then changed into clean clothes and walked around in front of the mirror.

The two left Xiaomofang and arrived outside Yinxifang near noon.

It was very lively outside Yinxi Square, and there were long queues in front of the five large porridge shops.

But today, perhaps by coincidence, Mrs. Yan was actually serving the spoon in front of the porridge shop. Refugees passed by one after another, taking the full bowls one after another, and said vaguely "Thank you, Bodhisattva Yan".

Lady Yan said: "Don't shout, I'm not a Bodhisattva."

A refugee next to him said: "Everyone has heard that it was you and Bodhisattva Xue who were the ones who persuaded Elder Li, so the big families reduced their daily rations. If you are not a Bodhisattva, who is a Bodhisattva?"

Mrs. Yan's face was red. This was the first time she heard this title. She felt that she was not worthy of it, so she said, "Stop shouting" while serving porridge.

On the other side, Brother Xiong and Feng'er, who were walking towards the square, stood quietly on the roadside.

Brother Xiong squeezed Feng'er's hand and lowered his voice: "Elder Li is in charge of Yinxi. Whether we can settle down depends on him. As long as you show yourself to be a little bit close to Yan Yu, we will definitely be able to do it."

Feng'er looked at the face of the beautiful woman in the distance, watching her serving porridge to the refugees with a smile, and she seemed to have become one of those refugees.

She walked up to Yan Yu, who served her porridge and said with a smile, "If it's not enough, come back later."

Feng'er suddenly felt his body tremble, and his soul flew back.

She just felt that her heart melted. Yan Yu's whole body was glowing with warmth, but her whole body was exuding a dark, evil, and despicable stench.

Brother Xiong pushed her and begged: "Go, Feng'er."

Feng'er lowered her head, panted heavily, and then sped up and walked forward, but not towards Yan Yu.

Brother Xiong was anxious, and he begged this girl in a low voice, just because he wanted to use her to connect with Li Yuan to investigate. His future lies here.

So, he hurried forward and grabbed Feng'er's hand.

Feng'er shouted: "Let me go."

Brother Xiong didn't let go, suppressing his anger and said: "We have reached this point, go and see her. Is she a cannibal?"

With that said, Brother Xiong was about to pull her towards Yan Yu.

Feng'er was forcibly dragged two steps. She shook her hand fiercely and said angrily: "Let me go! Let me go!!"

The quarrel here quickly attracted the attention of the porridge shop. Yan Yu turned his head, but suddenly stopped.

Across a not-too-distant distance, she saw Feng'er, and Feng'er also saw her.

For a moment, time seemed to have stopped flowing.

Feng'er hurriedly lowered her head, turned around and was about to walk back, but was pulled hard by Brother Xiong again.

"Feng'er?"

Yan Yu shouted.

Feng'er took a deep breath and raised her head, feeling stunned, painful, ashamed, and difficult to face.

"Are you here to serve porridge?"

Yan Yu's gentle voice sounded.

Feng'er's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed out immediately.

Seeing that there was something going on, Brother Xiong hurriedly took a bowl and said, "Yes, yes, let's serve the porridge."

With that said, he pulled Feng'er and ran over.

Yan Yu glanced at Brother Xiong and didn't say anything. Instead, he filled the bowl and said, "Feng'er, there should be two bowls for the two of you, right?"

Brother Xiong said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, two bowls, two bowls."

Immediately, he took out another one and handed it over.

Yan Yu filled the bowl again, then smiled and said, "If it's not enough, come back later."

Feng'er's tears were like broken beads, falling in big drops. She whispered softly and shouted: "Sister Yan, I'm sorry."

Yan Yu smiled softly, but did not answer. Then he turned to the next person and shouted: "Come from behind."

The signboard of Yinxi Square is still covered with snow.

An inconspicuous snow-white bird stood on the snow.

Xiaoque's eyes seemed human, and he was watching this scene quietly.

And as Brother Xiong and Feng'er finished their porridge and walked into Yinxi Square, the white bird also fluttered its wings and flew high into the sky, quietly following behind.

After a while, Brother Xiong came to the county government office. He wanted to stay in Yinxi through donating money and the unfounded big businessman's plan to buy a restaurant.

"Yes, yes, we are from Xiaomofang.

It’s really from Xiaomofang. Grandma Yan called my mother-in-law’s name just now, and many people saw it.

We were all familiar with each other in the past.

To be bold, Elder Li and I went hunting together in the past. "

Brother Xiong chattered and talked about the relationship.

The disciples of the Blood Blade Sect who were on duty at the county government office these days were undecided for a moment and said, "Let's wait for the news."

That evening, the anxious Brother Xiong came again.

The Blood Knife Sect disciple threw out a sign and said, "Okay, let's go buy a house in the shantytown."

Brother Xiong was ecstatic and said, "Did Elder Li or Grandma Yan take care of this?"

The disciple of the Blood Knife Sect sneered: "How could Elder Li care about this matter? This is the recent encouragement of the sect to purchase property. You are lucky."

Brother Xiong bowed again, pulled Feng'er and ran away.

That night, they went to buy a house in the shanty town.

Feng'er said happily: "We have a home and I want to plant flowers in the backyard."

She turned around and looked at it. It was obviously a small room, but her eyesight had a future.

Brother Xiong didn't care what she said at all, but said: "I'm going out for a while to buy something."

"Be careful," Feng'er said with concern.

Soon, Brother Xiong ran to a dark alley corner, scanned around, and saw no one, so he grabbed a brick and inserted it into the ground, making a shape. This was the secret code of General Qingxiang’s camp: Two days later, this time See you everywhere.

He was left to another person who came to Silver Creek.

As for the location, because the man was familiar with Silver Creek, he made an appointment in advance.

After doing this, Brother Xiong left in a hurry.

The sky above the old bricks and tiles in the deep alley,

The white bird flew down in the sky wind, quietly looking at the bricks inserted into the soil,

After a few breaths, he flapped his wings and flew away again.

The next day, in the evening, Brother Xiong came over to take a look.

The other party also replied in code.

Brother Xiong was overjoyed, which meant that brother had also arrived at Silver Creek.

Great things can happen! Great things can happen!

The third day was late.

Brother Xiong came to meet the other party.

That person was a ninth grader, Brother Xiong was not yet, but everyone was a tenth captain under General Qingxiang, and they all knew that this investigation was of great importance, so at this time they did not care about internal fighting, but wanted to cooperate sincerely.

The two exchanged information with each other.

Both of them found superficial information.

That is, the original number one expert in Shanbao County was Tie Sha, the master of the Blood Knife Sect, the second master was Sun Jiangang, the master of the Sun family, the third master was the master of the Wei family, and the fourth master was Yu Chaojin, the deputy master of the Blood Sword Sect.

But now a Blood Sword Ancestor appeared out of nowhere. This Blood Sword Ancestor easily killed Sun Jiangang and Gong Shuyang in an instant, and destroyed the elite Sun and Wei coalition forces that invaded the inner city.

But the two of them actually knew this news before they came. After all, General Qingxiang was preparing to attack the city, but the reason why he called a temporary halt was because of this Blood Sword Ancestor.

Originally, the Blood Knife Sect and Sun Wei were about to fight, thus creating a good environment for "taking advantage of the situation", but the Blood Knife Ancestor directly suppressed the chaos.

"This news can't be conveyed." The ninth-grade ten husband chief said.

"yes."

Brother Xiong agreed, "We have to find out whether the Blood Knife Ancestor is still in Shanbao County, or whether he is near Shanbao County."

The ninth-grade and tenth-grade husband slapped his thigh and said, "How to check this?"

After that, he looked at Brother Xiong with a smile and said, "Didn't you say that your mother-in-law can get along with Elder Li's line? Why don't you let her go to the inner city to have a look?

The general has already said that Elder Li is not simple. Maybe he can hear something? "

Seeing Brother Xiong's embarrassed look, the ninth-grade tenth-level captain came over and said in a strange tone: "Brother Xiong, you are not bragging, are you? This is in front of everyone, if you can't do what you say in front of the general, I will definitely Report truthfully.”

Brother Xiong's expression changed and he said, "How can I brag about your food?"

After that, he was silent for a moment and said, "I'll give it a try."

The two met in a hurry and dispersed in a hurry

On the eaves not far away, a white sparrow fluttered its wings and flew away.

That night, Li Yuan held the "tangible and soulless" "Tubo Gong Life Illustration" and looked at it repeatedly on the rocking chair.

He tried every method, even "the method of Brother Dog's study of the Taixuan Sutra" in his previous life, but those aimless lines were not the direction in which Qi and blood flowed.

Chaotic and disorderly, with no order at all.

After a long time, the boy put down the book.

There was also the sound of practicing martial arts outside the door. It was three children practicing martial arts.

However, Xiao Sheng and Niu Niu were no longer practicing the Hui Liu Gong, but the introductory skills of the Blood Knife Sect.

What she practices every year is her father Lao Tang’s Kung Fu.

Li Yuan actually asked about Old Tang's skills and found out that Old Tang followed the puppet path.

He asked Old Tang for advice, and Old Tang also taught him.

As a result, he understood everything Old Tang taught him, but he just understood.

Li Yuan later spent a lot of time studying that in order to get started, but the puppet method obviously favored mathematics, and the requirements were very precise. If you want to get started, you must not only practice, but also do the questions.

Li Yuan worked on the questions for a few days, but his head felt dizzy, and he dreamed back to the sea of ​​questions he had studied during the evening self-study in his senior year of high school.

Then, he gave up temporarily.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door. The petite and beautiful woman opened the door and said with a smile: "Mr., it's time for dinner."

Li Yuan waved.

Lady Yan came closer, but was pulled into his arms by Li Yuan.

Lady Yan's delicate body became hot and she whispered softly: "The children are still outside."

Li Yuan waved his hand and closed the door with all his strength.

Lady Yan lifted up her long skirt, straddled herself like a horse, and rocked along with the rocking chair.

Only she can do this posture, so it would be incongruous for the landlady.

After a while.

"Okay?

Are you happy?

My dear husband. "

The beautiful woman's face was as red as a peach blossom or a sunset. She didn't know whether she was ashamed or tired. Then she said angrily, "What do you want to do tonight?"

Li Yuan pulled her and let her fall on him, and then suddenly said: "In the past two days, if Feng'er comes to see you, you take her to the inner city and leave her to spend the night in the wing. Don't let others Know."

Madam Yan's pretty face showed a look of astonishment, and she said softly: "I have severed all ties with her. If she goes to serve porridge as a refugee, I will call her, but if it is me in private."

Li Yuan whispered what he knew and his future plans.

Lady Yan listened blankly, her beautiful eyes gradually widening. She sat up suddenly and looked at her husband in shock, "How come you know everything? You didn't go out this day, right?"

Li Yuan pulled her back again and whispered in her ear: "Your husband, heaven and man, have become one, and his eyes have been opened."

"Where is it? Where is it?" Lady Yan rested her elbows on his chest and stroked his forehead playfully.

The third eye is usually opened above the eyebrows.

After touching it for a while, Mrs. Yan giggled: "Bragging."

Then he turned over and dismounted and said, "I will do as you are told."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "The bandits are about to attack the city, how can you still laugh?"

Lady Yan came closer and whispered, "Isn't this because my husband is the ancestor of the Blood Sword?"

After saying that, she made a gesture, chopping with her hands, and said solemnly: "Come and kill one, come and kill both, the blood will flow like a river, protect one party!"

Li Yuan murmured to himself: "I am not here to protect anyone."

Lady Yan smiled and said: "They are all the same!"

On the fourth day, there was no movement.

On the fifth day, Feng'er came to Hengwu Restaurant with a shy face and said she was looking for Grandma Yan. Yan Yu happened to be there, so she walked downstairs.

Feng'er's cheeks were red and she didn't dare to look at her.

She thought Yan Yu would ignore her too.

But she thought something was wrong. Yan Yu took her hand and pulled her to sit at the table. The two talked for a long time, all about the past.

Feng'er felt as if she was in a dream.

And this sweet dream was not over yet. In the evening, Yan Yu took her directly to the inner city as a guest.

Feng'er originally wanted to go home and tell Brother Xiong that "I can't take her to the inner city," but now she has accomplished her goal before she even opened her mouth.

On the carriage.

Feng'er suddenly said: "Sister Yan, I will never, ever harm you again!

I.I was really wrong. "

In the darkness, Lady Yan looked at her with a complicated expression.

The evening wind blew open the curtain of the carriage, and the light fell into the carriage and shone on Lady Yan's face, while Feng'er was completely immersed in darkness.

Both of them looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Lady Yan held her hand and finally said softly: "I forgive you."

At this moment, Feng'er felt her soul tremble, and all she could see was light, and the overlapping resentments in her heart were also reduced to a trace of pure brightness.

She opened her mouth, her eyes red, and said devoutly like a vow: "Whether I am alive or dead, whether it is this life, the next life, or the next life, I will never hurt you again."

Lady Yan smiled and said, "I believe you."

That night, Feng'er saw Li Yuan, but Li Yuan ignored her, and neither did anyone else. Only Yan Yu was talking to her, bringing her food, and then arranged a room for her. Stayed in a warm wing.

But for Feng'er, this was enough.

In fact, Brother Xiong asked her to come in to inquire about information, but Feng'er didn't want to inquire. When she went back tomorrow, she would say that she had inquired, but there was no information.

midnight

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew into the wing, and Feng'er woke up from the cold. She stood up shivering to close the window, but suddenly she heard the sound of a conversation not far outside the window. The sound was very soft, but just enough to be heard by her. heard.

Vaguely, Feng'er only heard words such as "The Blood Knife Ancestor is in seclusion in the inner city, no one can disturb him" and "The sword needs to be tested with blood".

Feng'er didn't dare to move, but the sound outside the door quickly subsided, so she quietly closed the window, unable to calm down for a long time.

What Brother Xiong wanted her to inquire about was the Blood Knife Ancestor, and she actually heard it.

Feng'er looked at the ceiling, frowning and thinking.

Day six, early.

Lady Yan took Feng'er to have breakfast, and then took Feng'er back to Yinxi.

As soon as Feng'er arrived home, Brother Xiong anxiously pulled her and asked, "Have you heard anything about it?"

Feng'er sighed softly, and then said that she went out quietly last night, and then heard a conversation somewhere, vaguely saying that "The Blood Knife Ancestor is retreating in the inner city, and no one can disturb him" and "A blood test is required. knife".

In the afternoon of that day, Brother Xiong bought a fast horse directly in the name of meeting a big businessman, took Feng'er out of Yinxi, and left Shanbao County through the north gate of Wutongfang.

In the sky, a white bird flew and followed the two people from a high place.

After one night and half a day, we finally came to a barren mountain.

Climbing up the barren mountain road, you can see the simple mountain gate standing in the wind, and the word "Qingxiang" written on the flag.

The white sparrow circled twice, but did not enter. It just settled on a high branch, hiding among the evergreen leaves, and watched quietly.

Then

Bai Qiao saw a man wearing armor.

When he saw it, everyone saluted the man and shouted "General Qingxiang".

The data on General Qingxiang's side reflected in Baique's eyes: 220~240.

In the warm room, the young man opened his eyes and murmured: "He is actually 5 points stronger than the Iron Sect Master in terms of overall strength. Not bad."

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His heart is at peace.

Since General Qingxiang can be killed with one blow, General Qingxiang is nothing to worry about.

What's more, with this news, General Qingxiang should not attack Shanbao County again.

In the mountains and houses, the lights were bright, drinks were flowing, and there were shrill sounds coming from inside.

Brother Xiong was putting his arms around each other and said to the bandits around him: "I keep what I say, right? Women are like clothes, and brothers are like brothers. I said I would bring them back for you to play with, so I brought them back, hahaha."

"Brother Xiong is righteous!"

"No, you can't call me Brother Xiong anymore, Centurion, Centurion is righteous, haha!"

A bandit said inappropriately: "Brother Xiong, your mother-in-law, how can you give up?"

Brother Xiong sneered: "Bah! I've already found out clearly. When I go out, this bitch keeps hooking up with others. I will have a lot of wives in the future, and I won't be short of this bitch."

In the room, laughter and vicious screams intermingled, but bandits were already commonplace.