There are many mountains and forests in Dali. It is said that there is a hidden valley among the high mountains.

I don’t know how many years ago this legend existed, and there was indeed a woodcutter hunter who came back from the mountains claiming to have strayed into the Valley of the Immortals, but there was no evidence or witnesses. Up to now, Immortal Valley is just a story passed down by word of mouth, and no one believes that there is such a magical place in the world.

But the Immortal Valley does exist.

It is already cold outside the valley, even if the winter in Dali is warm, it is still a bit chilly, but when you walk into the valley, it becomes warmer instantly. The hot and humid air blows towards your face, mixed with the rich fragrance of flowers and plants, as if overnight. The time has changed from winter to spring, and the eyes are full of greenery. The shades of green dye everything in sight with vibrant colors, and there are some red or white flowers mixed here and there, and I don't know what species they are.

Zhong Yanqiu looked around, and saw a few dilapidated wooden houses that were covered with vines and integrated with vegetation, and there were people who lived here.

He glanced at the fallen grass in front of the wooden house again, and silently added a sentence in his heart.

Maybe there are people living there now.

Zhong Yanqiu signaled himself to go to the wooden house to have a look, Su Mengzhen nodded to show that he knew.

"Eldest brother, what is this?" Someone reached out and tugged on Su Mengzhen's clothes, pointing to a small flower on the ground and asked in a low voice.

The one who was pulling him was a child who was only about three years old. He looked unsteady when he could walk and stand just now. What a romantic and handsome appearance it will be.

The appearance of the eyes is exactly the same as that of his father.

Su Mengzhen thought so, and replied: "It's honeysuckle, which has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying."

This child was picked up by Zhong Yanqiu. He has excellent aptitude and is very suitable for practicing Xiaoyao School's exercises. His biological mother used to be a famous singer in the past. After giving birth to him, she passed away within a few years after being sick. His biological father is a collateral lineage of the Duan family of the Dali royal family. He has always been passionate and romantic. There are more than a dozen well-known wives and concubines in the mansion, not to mention the unrequited marriage outside. I can't remember the name of the person.

It just so happened that Zhong Yanqiu took the child as his disciple quietly, after Su Mengzhen and Bao Zheng, he was his third disciple, named Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi squatted down and stared at the honeysuckle plant carefully, he has always been very interested in these flowers and plants, his heart is soft and honest, and he always looks like a smiling bun.

Su Mengzhen talked about some medical knowledge related to honeysuckle, and Wu Yazi listened carefully bit by bit. Zhong Yanqiu came out of the wooden house, holding a dirty child in his arms, and hugged her. With a dirty package.

"Master?" Wu Yazi looked at the child beside Zhong Yanqiu suspiciously.

"Your... junior sister, Wu Xingyun." Zhong Yanqiu said, although the child in his hand is a few years older than Wu Yazi, but according to the order of entry, Wu Yazi is indeed earlier in the morning.

"Junior Sister!" Wu Yazi opened her eyes wide, looking at the child beside Zhong Yanqiu curiously and somewhat apprehensively. Her clothes didn't fit her well, and she stepped on the ground with bare feet, seeing Wu Yazi looking at her, Wu Xingyun bared her teeth and stared back fiercely.

So fierce!Wu Yazi shivered, was so frightened that tears were about to flow, he carefully hid behind Su Mengzhen, and timidly gave Wu Xingyun a flattering smile.

Zhong Yanqiu was telling Su Mengzhen what happened in this valley. This valley does have some secrets, but it is not as magical as the rumors outside. The people in the valley practice a technique called Changchun Kung Fu, which is called Everlasting Immortality. After practicing it, one can live forever and live the same life as the heaven and the earth, but until the people in this valley die of old age and sickness, only a young child is left, no one can really practice this skill.

As the only child left alive in the valley, Wu Xingyun could be regarded as being raised by wild animals like tigers. He has not learned half of the moral code of human society, and it is very cruel and painful to beat people.

Forced to live in the same room with Wu Xingyun to cultivate the relationship between his seniors and his sisters, Wu Yazi hid under the bed crying and holding his head, no matter how much Wu Xingyun yelled outside, he couldn't get out.

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Zhong Yanqiu and Su Mengzhen left Dali after the war between the Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom. The sect of the Xiaoyao Sect was built on the Tianshan Mountain, and the skilled craftsmen of the Golden Wind and Rain Building scattered from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. There are many houses and palaces, and Zhong Yanqiu bought a lot of land and manors at the foot of the mountain, and hired many tenants to cultivate them.

After settling down, he didn't forget to write a letter to his second disciple Bao Zheng, whom he hadn't seen for many years, telling him that he had taken in a few more disciples and that he could come to Tianshan to have a look when he was free.

Although he felt that Bao Zheng might not be free.

In just a few years, Bao Zheng has moved from a little-known county magistrate in Dingyuan County to the prefect of Kaifeng. During this period, there were ups and downs. The prince and other cases with supernatural factors added a mysterious brilliance to him.

Zhong Yanqiu guessed correctly, Bao Zheng really didn't have much time to leave Kaifeng Mansion right now, although he really wanted to see those juniors who had just started, but one case after another was nothing. A small case that can be thrown out casually. Today, it has something to do with Grand Master Pang, and tomorrow it will be some unseen secret of the royal family. The emperor especially likes to summon him when he is fine. Autumn thing.

It was the first time he heard the nickname "Qiuqiu", which he hadn't seen for a long time, but he hadn't realized it yet. After he realized it... his mood became more complicated.

He was so busy with all the things, let alone giving himself a vacation to see the master, he even had to make time for meals every day.

This is still due to the help of Gongsun Ce, a gifted scholar who has just come to join him, and the workload is a bit smaller.

So Bao Zheng wrote to Zhan Zhao, who had always maintained a good relationship with him, not asking him to become an official, but only asking this well-connected hero to help him in his case.

He felt that if Zhan Zhao took Bai Jintang's younger brother to wander around the world all day and night, and from time to time acted chivalrously and drew swords to help, he would hear storytellers telling their stories in the capital when he was happy, and he really couldn't bear it. Go live and beat him up.

——In the past few years, his kung fu has been well practiced and has not fallen in the slightest. Because many people came to assassinate him, and most of them were masters with deep inner strength. Enemy experience is also much more.

In Bai Jintang's words, with his current skill, he can't lose against Shang Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang alone.

But you can't win either.

When Bao Zheng went to northern Xinjiang to reward the army in the second year, he finally had time to go to Tianshan Mountain, and saw the masters and brothers whom he hadn't seen for many years, and the brothers and sisters who had never seen each other.

The master Xiaoyaozi still looks the same...young, standing still not as tall as he is kneeling, his eyes are still so sharp, one glance at him can tell what he has done all these years, what is thinking in his heart, looking up beat him up with his hands.

In recent years, Bao Zheng has grown in stature. In the early years, Grand Master Pang called him Bao Heizi. In recent years, Grand Master Pang called him an iron tower. He stands out from the crowd, so that the envoy from the Liao Kingdom thought that the general was on the wrong side when he saw him for the first time.

In particular, the one standing in front of him was Prime Minister Wang Feng, a skinny old man, and his eyes were even sharper in comparison.

Zhong Yanqiu didn't mind his apprentice being taller than himself, after all, he hadn't grown at all for so many years, except for his junior sister Li Qiushui, who was just accepted into the school and was shorter than him, everyone else in Xiaoyao Sect was taller than him.

But he doesn't mind, it doesn't mean that Bao Zheng can casually slander his height.

Bao Zheng was beaten to the point where he was helpless, and was dragged miserably by Wu Xingyun to apply the medicine. Wu Xingyun liked Bao Zheng's appearance very much. Compared with the elder brother who was as tall and pure as a white crane on the mountain, the child who was raised by wild beasts, The third senior brother with red lips and white teeth is gentle and elegant, but he still prefers the second senior brother who is strong, solemn and majestic and makes people feel very safe.

Well, being fit is the point.

After taking the medicine, Su Mengzhen and Bao Zheng chatted in the study for a long time. The two of them are at the height of the temple and far away from each other. It is always good to communicate frequently and keep informed.

Bao Zheng came and went in a hurry this time, and left in a hurry after only staying for two days.

So many years passed by in a flash, besides Kaifeng magistrate, Bao Zheng had many more titles, and he was very respectable in front of the emperor. The prime minister, Wang Jian, was old, and he was very optimistic about him as his successor.

By chance, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang still stood out in front of the emperor, and were granted the title of fourth-rank imperial guard. Because the emperor praised Zhan Zhao, "You are like my royal cat", Bai Yutang was so angry that he made an appointment with Zhan Zhao for several days. During the discussion, Zhan Zhao responded back and forth.

Who told him that his reputation as a royal cat just overwhelmed Bai Yutang's Chinchilla.

It's fine to let Bai Yutang vent his anger, it's not a big deal.

But one day, a carriage stopped at the gate of the Kaifeng government office, and three people got off.

On the left is a young girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with raised eyebrows and phoenix eyes, cherry mouth, a body with icy muscles and fine bones, which can be called a superior posture, her pretty face is as cold as ice and snow, and she has a certain power.

On the right is a young man, who looks a bit younger than a young girl, tall and tall, with an extraordinary bearing, gentle brows and eyes that make people feel like a spring breeze, and a pair of peach blossom eyes blinking lightly, making many girls blush and heartbeat.

The girl between the two of them looks younger, but she has a graceful and beautiful figure, and her frown and smile are almost picturesque.

They were all wearing light blue clothes, their outer robes were moon white, and their belts were blowing in the wind, as if they were immortals.

"Is this the place?" The girl looked at the plaque of the Kaifeng government office, her voice was as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate.

"En." The girl nodded with a cold face, and glanced at the boy lightly. The boy understood and walked forward with a smile.

"What's the matter, young master?" asked the porter at the gate of the Kaifeng government office.

"I don't know if I can help pass a message to Mr. Bao Zheng Bao," said the young man, cupping his hands, "Just say that his younger brother and younger sister are here."

The author has something to say: the entry sequence of Tianlong’s original work is Wu Xingyun, Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui, Mr. Zhong’s here is Wu Yazi, Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui

Introduction to Wu Xingyun is a few years later than the original

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