Overwhelming mountains and rivers

When Shen Qingjun lifted the curtain to look out, he found that most of Chu Xuanzhao's personal guards were guarding outside his car, he lowered the curtain, and called out: "Mo Sixteen."

Hearing the sound, Mo Shiliu opened the curtain of the car and poked in, "What are your orders, sir?"

"Go and invite your lord to come."

"Yes."

Chu Xuanzhao came over soon, "My lord, what's the matter?"

"You withdraw some of the guards outside to guard the carriage in front, and leave half of them here."

"No. Once Chu Xuanqing knows the news of our return to Beijing, it is very likely that he will send someone to assassinate him again. You are a literati, and the situation is much more dangerous than mine. I invited you, and you must always think about your life. You must not harm you. .”

A literati?It is true that I am a literati, but not just a literati.Listening to Chu Xuanzhao's words, it seems that he still hasn't confirmed his identity after so long...

"Even if King Teng will send someone, it won't be so soon. You don't have to worry, just leave."

"This... everything is uncertain, please forgive Xuanzhao for not following orders on this matter." Chu Xuanzhao still insisted.

He was already apologetic for dragging Mr. Mo Yuan into this pool of water, if he lost his life because of a momentary negligence, then he would really be unforgivably guilty.

Shen Qingjun was silent for a while, "Then, you can stay and ride with me."

Chu Xuanzhao smiled, "Alright."

He prepared two carriages before because he was worried that Mr. Mo Yuan would not like to be crowded in the same carriage with others, so he did not dare to neglect him. Now that he heard that he would keep him, he naturally agreed.

Chu Xuanzhao got into the carriage, but it was not easy to squeeze with him on the soft couch, so he took a soft cushion and sat down on the side of the square table, he just sat down, and saw Shen Qingjun also get off the soft couch, took She took a cushion and sat across from him.

"You, you don't have to accommodate me." Seeing him coming down, Chu Xuanzhao felt a little uncomfortable.

"I didn't accommodate you." Shen Qingjun's expression was indifferent.

……

A gust of wind blew the curtain open, and Chu Xuanzhao felt itchy on his face.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Qingjun's untied hair being blown up by the wind because he was in the carriage, and a strand of it happened to gently brush against his cheek.

Chu Xuanzhao's heart trembled suddenly, and he was a little dazed for a while.

"... Is your son thirsty?" Chu Xuanzhao came back to his senses and poured him a cup of tea.

Shen Qingjun stretched out his hand to take it, without saying a word.

"My lord, can you play chess?" Just after finishing speaking, Chu Xuanzhao realized that he asked a stupid question.How could Mr. Mo Yuan not know how to play chess?

"Is there chess?" Shen Qingjun responded this time.

"Have."

Chu Xuanzhao stretched out his hand to hold the handle on the side wall of the carriage, and gently pulled it, it turned out to be a mezzanine with many things in it.

Chu Xuanzhao took out the pieces from the chessboard and placed them on the square table, and then casually pushed the door of the mezzanine.He set up the chessboard and pushed a box of chess pieces to the opposite side.

"I hold sunspots." Shen Qingjun said.

Chu Xuanzhao looked at his jade-white fingers, and felt that he was more suitable for Bai Zi, so he subconsciously pushed the Bai Zi in his hand to him, but after hearing what he said, he didn't say much, and silently changed the Black Zi for him.

The two of you come and go, Chu Xuanzhao gradually loses the wind, his chess skills are not bad, but compared with his determined posture, Shen Qingjun is more peaceful and introverted, seemingly soft, but often hides it inadvertently. Murderous.

Shen Qingjun's chess style is not obsessed with small gains and losses, and the whole chess game is more important.

"Chu Xuanzhao, not everything can be clearly defined in black and white in the end.Only the overall situation is the most important, don't be too demanding, don't forget what you are going to do in the end. '

That impressive sentence flashed through Chu Xuanzhao's mind again.

The style of chess is like the person, and the person is like the chess.

He looked at the person in front of him with drooping eyes, the same view of the big picture, the same non-attachment and small loss.After getting along, Chu Xuanzhao felt that the two had more and more similarities.

When he was with Pavilion Master Chenyin, he once burst into cold sweat with sudden pain, but now that he thinks about it, it looks like a cold attack.There are also those inadvertent movements, the lonely sound of the flute, the indifferent attitude, and even the fingers that are also like white jade holding the sunspot in front of him.

Yes, that's him.

It's just that I have always had the preconceived idea that Mr. Mo Yuan is a literati. With so many traces, I dare not believe my doubts.

"you lose."

A cold whisper pulled Chu Xuanzhao back from his thoughts.

It was only when Chu Xuanzhao looked down that he realized that he had already lost the game and it was irreversible.

"Ah."

"You've lost your mind."

"Well, my thoughts wandered away for a while. Let's play another game. This time I will definitely not be distracted." Chu Xuanzhao smiled, divided the black and white pieces on the chessboard, and handed the black pieces to the opponent.

"Okay." Shen Qingjun curled his lips slightly, and reached out to pick up the chess pieces handed over by the opponent.

The two fingers touched, and Chu Xuanzhao felt that there was a burning heat from the fingertips to the bottom of his heart at the place he suddenly touched. He moved his fingers that felt a little numb, retracted his hand, and looked up at Shen Qing. Jun, I found that the other party's expression was still indifferent, as if he didn't realize everything.

Chu Xuanzhao blinked, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and dropped a white piece on the chessboard.

However, during this period, his gaze was more than once, uncontrollably, he glanced at the whiter hand in front of him, which was set off by the sunspots.

Not surprisingly, Chu Xuanzhao lost the chess game again, but after all, he felt that playing chess with him was beneficial.

Moreover, ever since he confirmed in his heart that the other party was the Pavilion Master of Chenyin Pavilion, he couldn't help recalling the previous relationship and cooperation between the two, and he was less cautious towards each other, and getting along became more natural involuntarily.

…………

"My lord, there is news from the south that Chu Xuanzhao is approaching the Guanshan Mountains, and there is a valley to the north, do you see?"

Chu Xuanqing stood with his hands behind his back, and asked, "The person in the carriage?"

"It's a handsome young man. Chu Xuanzhao rides with him, and the other carriage is empty. A lowly position—" Liu Feng hesitated to speak.

"What else do you want to say? What are you talking about!"

"Yes. I feel that Chu Xuanzhao, who is used to flirting, has brought back a handsome young man this time. Could it be, could it be that he is like this at all, and the Lushan Temple incident just happened to happen to him?"

"What do you know! Chu Xuanzhao should not be underestimated. The person he brought may have been deliberately shown to us."

"Then, us?" Liu Feng didn't dare to say any more, and asked tentatively.

"Send a letter to Dongfang Ce, 5000 taels, and Chu Xuanzhao and his beauty must be buried in that valley."

"Yes!"

…………

A group of people hurried on the road during the day and found a place to rest at night. After more than ten days, they rushed to the area around the Guanshan Mountains.

Not long after entering the mountains, Chu Xuanzhao accidentally found someone following behind him. He was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, he was definitely not from King Teng. If the people sent by King Teng were so easy to be discovered, they would not have the power they have today. up.Moreover, if King Teng wanted to kill himself, he would probably order someone to lie in ambush and wait for an opportunity to kill him instead of following behind like this.

He thought of the two slightly luxurious carriages in his team, could they be robbers?

Naturally, Shen Qingjun also easily found the people behind, but neither of them changed their expressions, each thinking in their hearts how to get rid of these people.

Chu Xuanzhao didn't move because he felt that Shen Qingjun didn't reveal his identity and was unwilling to reveal it, so he planned to find a chance to solve it by himself.

Shen Qingjun didn't move, but it was because he thought that Chu Xuanzhao didn't notice the people behind, and planned to deal with them directly after they fell asleep.

At nightfall, the group couldn't find a place to stay, so they had to rest on the spot.

"Young master, rest, I will go to another carriage to rest."

It is more than enough for two people to sit in the carriage, but it is impossible for two people to lie down.In the past few days, when they were on the road and couldn't find a place to stay, the two slept in the carriage, and the guards rested by themselves.

"Ah."

Chu Xuanzhao withdrew from his carriage and looked towards the mountains hidden in the night behind him. The group of people hadn't followed closely since the sky darkened, but Chu Xuanzhao knew that they must still be there, and It is very likely that he is hiding in the jungle less than a mile behind him.

Almost an hour later, Chu Xuanzhao got out of his carriage, without disturbing others, and flew towards the jungle quietly.

…………

Hearing the movement from a distance, Chu Xuanzhao dropped his body into the branches of a big tree, looked down, and was stunned.

I saw Shen Qingjun in white clothes and black hair, with a silver mask covering his face, and a white jade-hole flute flying in his hands, his figure quickly moved among the group of people, easily taking the lives of those around him.

Looking at the behavior of the people around them, they were indeed robbers.

Shen Qingjun quickly dealt with the dozen or so people around him, turned around and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the leader-like person who had been hiding behind the tree saw him turn around, quickly swung the machete in his hand, and attacked him behind his back.

"Young Lord!"

Chu Xuanzhao, who was facing Shen Qingjun's direction, noticed his movements at a glance, and felt anxious, knowing that the distance was too far to reach him, so he didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously flew towards him, trying to block him This blow.

However, after Chu Xuanzhao jumped up, he saw that the man holding the machete stopped suddenly, his arms stopped in the air, and the machete hit the ground with a clang.

It turned out that Shen Qingjun had noticed him a long time ago, and he planned to let him go like this if he didn't come out, but he wanted to come out to seek death. Shen Qingjun, who had been prepared for a long time, didn't turn his head back, he just swept Dong Xiao back, and the sword The air directly cut through the man's throat, blood spurted out, and a pair of eyes closed abruptly.

Although Chu Xuanzhao found out that he was on guard, his vacated body didn't have time to stop, he turned around in a hurry, and threw his body straight at Shen Qingjun.

"Plop!" Following the sound of the leader's corpse falling to the ground, Shen Qingjun was also thrown to the ground by Chu Xuanzhao who couldn't hold back his momentum.

"...!"

"Well, are you okay?" Chu Xuanzhao felt the warm body under him, and was a little dazed for a while.

Shen Qingjun's chest heaved violently, and said word by word, "It's fine at first, but now, can you trouble Your Honor to get off me first?"

"..."

"Huh? Oh oh."

Finally realizing that Chu Xuanzhao was embarrassed and embarrassing, he hurriedly got off him, and before he could reach out to help, Shen Qingjun stood up by himself, a trace of pity flashed in Chu Xuanzhao's heart.

After calming down, Chu Xuanzhao remembered that he seemed to have called "Qingjun" just now in a hurry?He looked at Shen Qingjun who was wearing a silver mask in front of him, guessing that he must have heard his name just now.

"You, you don't seem to be surprised that I know your identity?" Chu Xuanzhao felt that his reaction was too flat.

Seeing that the robbers were all dead and only Chu Xuanzhao was around, Shen Qingjun raised his hand and took off the mask, and said in a calm tone, "I never deliberately hid it from you."

When he said this, Chu Xuanzhao also recalled that although Shen Qingjun did not reveal his identity, he never concealed or deceived on purpose.

He thought that when he was looking for Mr. Mo Yuan before, even Qianjilou could not get the result, and instantly understood that if he deliberately concealed his identity, not to mention himself, even Qianjilou would not easily find out his identity.

The reason why he can see it is only because he wants himself to see it.

"I don't even know if I should call you Pavilion Master, but I'd rather call you Young Master." Chu Xuanzhao sighed.

Hearing his sigh, Shen Qingjun glanced at him lightly, "It seems that you called me neither the pavilion master nor the young master just now, right?"

Chu Xuanzhao bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Then I will call you Qingjun from now on! Then you can also call me Xuan..."

"Chu Xuanzhao." Shen Qingjun interrupted him.

"..."

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"I didn't expect that such a group of people were recruited by just two carriages. At first I thought they were from King Teng." Chu Xuanzhao sighed.

"Just a bunch of rabble."