The Legend of Stealing Horses and Golden Guns

How about you sing a ditty? "

Brother Yeluxiu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he replied, "Your Majesty Chang Dun wants to sing me a ditty, so I must listen carefully!"

Yang Yanshun gave a wry smile, remembering what happened to him in the past twenty years, so he beat the beat and sang:

"Human affection is thin like a piece of paper, and world affairs are like a chess game.

The winner is the king and the loser is Kou.

Three poor and three rich are not old, how many people will rise or fall in ten years.

The ancients did not see the present month, this month once shone the ancients.

The moon comes first near the water tower, and the sunny flowers become spring.

No one speaks behind someone, and no one speaks before that person.

There are thousand-year-old trees in the mountains.

Is there no way to think of tears in the distance, not as good as the heart of Gaotang Nianzi.

Asking for a man must be for a man, and helping others is in a hurry.

Human feelings are like water ups and downs, and world affairs are like clouds.

When entering the mountains, you are not afraid of hurting people and tigers, but you are afraid of being double-sided.

The stars in the sky all bow to the north, and there is no water in the world that does not face the east.

Bamboo shoots become bamboos because they fall off the sheaths, and fish turn into dragons because they are running around.

I remember the boy riding a bamboo horse, and it was a pulsatilla again. "

☆, Bagua Mountain

The twilight is picturesque, the setting sun is sad, the autumn wind is pressing, and the bones are chilling.Yang Yanshun drove the carriage to a temple on Bagua Mountain, the temple door was closed tightly.

"Tie Zheng, I'll call the door, you wait a moment!" After speaking, Yang Yanshun jumped off the carriage, came to the mountain gate, and knocked on the knocker.Not long after, the temple door opened, and a young novice came out from the inside. He was quite upright, bowed to Yang Yanshun, and asked, "I don't know what the benefactor came to say?"

Yang Yanshun took two steps back, knelt down in front of the door, and said: "Little master, my friend is seriously injured, and I'm here to ask the eminent monk for diagnosis and treatment! I hope the little master will report inside!"

"Oh, benefactor, please hurry up, come in, I will take you to find the master!" The little monk led the way to the courtyard after finishing speaking.Yang Yanshun tied the carriage in front of the temple gate, picked up Brother Yeluxiu, and followed into the temple.

The three of them came to the front of the hall, and after the little novice held the lamp, he folded his hands together and said, "You two benefactors, I will go and invite the master later!"

Yang Yanshun hurriedly returned the salute, and said to Brother Yeluxiu: "Be patient for a while, and an eminent monk will rescue him immediately!" The latter nodded, but said nothing.The two sat on chairs in the hall and waited quietly.

Not long after, a person came out from the back hall, with solemn features and steady steps, dressed in monk clothes and full of gorgeous hair.Yang Yanshun thought to himself that this must be an eminent monk with long hair, he didn't dare to look too much, so he got up and knelt down and bowed, saying: "Please help the eminent monk!"

The monk slowly helped Yang Yanshun up, and sang the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, please get up quickly! The poor monk will do my best to treat your friend!"

Yang Yanshun thanked him repeatedly, but the monk glanced at Brother Yeluxiu, but finally stopped his gaze on Yang Yanshun. After looking him up and down, he asked, "Benefactor, I have a few questions for you."

Yang Yanshun: "Just ask the eminent monk!"

The monk nodded and asked, "Where is the benefactor's family name?" "Tokyo Bianliang!" "What's the benefactor's surname?" This is the adopted son of Tianbo Yang Mansion, Balang, whose surname is Yang Mingping and style name Yanshun!"

As soon as the words fell, the monk exclaimed: "Ah, eighth brother! Do you still recognize him as a brother?"

Hearing this, Yang Yanshun couldn't help but feel shocked. With the help of the light, he carefully looked at the monk in front of him and asked for a long time, "Are you... but... fifth brother?"

"Exactly! I am Yang Chun and Yang Yande! Eighth brother, I never thought we would meet each other again!" After speaking, they hugged Yang Yanshun, and the two hugged each other and cried!

After a long time, Yang Yanshun wiped away his tears and asked, "Fifth Brother, why did you become a monk in Bagua Mountain?"

Yang Wulang let out a long sigh, and said, "Hey! During the battle at Jinshatan, I fought with Han Chang all night, and finally my horse stumbled and fell into the river. I thought I, Yang Yande, would die here, but I didn't think I should die. The monk rescued me and recuperated in the temple. After I recovered from my injury, I became the abbot of this temple, and I no longer care about the world. But I still can't let go of all the brothers in my heart! Eighth brother, why are you here? Talk to me quickly!"

Yang Yanshun sighed unceasingly, but changed the subject and said, "Fifth Brother, I'll talk about my matter later, you can quickly see Tie Zheng's injury!" After speaking, he dragged Wu Lang to Yeluxiu's side.

Yang Wulang looked at it for a long time, frowning, and said: "He is seriously injured!"

Yang Yanshun said anxiously: "Fifth brother, you have to heal him no matter what! Otherwise...otherwise I won't live!"

Yang Wulang raised his brows, looked at Yang Yanshun, then at Brother Yeluxiu, touched a flower with his fingers, and touched several acupuncture points of Brother Yeluxiu, and then said: "He has passed out, although his injuries are serious, but there is no danger of his life. I can heal him. But...you tell me who he is first, and what does he have to do with you?"

Yang Yanshun looked at Brother Yeluxiu with tenderness on his face, and said: "He is from Khitan, Da Yue from the Liao Kingdom...he has another identity, he is the beloved of my Yang Balang!"

Wulang was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just said for a long time: "He has been shot by the arrow for many days, and the arrow wound has scabbed over. Dirty, if you pull it out rashly, it will be dangerous!"

"Then what should I do?" Yang Yanshun asked anxiously.

"You can use a sword to cut off the body of the arrow, leaving only the arrowhead, and then carefully pluck it out. However, the sword must be extremely sharp!" Goro replied seriously.

Yang Yanshun nodded, and pulled out the Qiushui Yanling Saber from his waist, a cold light flashed, and the air in the room was suddenly oppressive. "Fifth brother, what do you think of this knife?"

Wu Lang nodded heavily, and said: "Yes, but you have to be careful not to let the arrow vibrate in the slightest when cutting off the arrow, otherwise... if it hurts the heart and lungs, even the Immortal Da Luo will not be able to save him! "

Yang Yanshun was startled when he heard the words, took a deep breath, and slowly approached the three feathered arrows with the treasured sword. Just as he touched them, there was a clanging sound in his ears, and the arrows broke in response, leaving only the arrowheads.After cutting off three feathered arrows in a row, Yang Yanshun's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Yang Wulang said: "That's right, I'll leave it to Fifth Brother. However, such an arrow wound may leave scars."

Thinking of Yeluxiu's character, Yang Yanshun couldn't help asking: "Fifth brother, is there a better way to avoid scars?"

Wulang pondered for a moment, and said: "There is a way! However, eighteen pearls are needed! Grind the pearls into powder and sprinkle them on the wound, and there will be no scars!"

"Okay! I'll go find Pearl now!" Yang Yanshun was about to leave after speaking, but was grabbed by Wu Lang. , don’t worry! Tonight, Brother Wu can tell you how you’ve lived these years, okay?”

Yang Yanshun nodded when he heard the words, and after Yeluxiu was settled properly, the two brothers stayed up all night, telling what happened in these years!

☆、kidnapping

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Yanshun got up early and practiced a set of Tai [ancestor] Changquan in the courtyard. His whole body was hot. After washing and grooming, he came to Brother Yeluxiu's bed.At this time, Brother Yeluxiu was still in a coma, the arrows on his body had been removed, the wound had been bandaged, and he urgently needed pearls as powder to apply on the wound.

After Yang Yanshun saw it, he wanted to get up and go down the mountain to look for pearls, but he was grabbed by someone. It was Brother Yeluxiu who woke up and grabbed him: "Balang, where are you going?"

Yang Yanshun replied softly: "I'm going down the mountain to find eighteen pearls, crush them into powder, and apply them on the wound, so that you won't be left with scars."

The latter nodded when he heard the words, and asked again: "Then when will you come back?"

"I will come back before dark. The abbot of this temple is my fifth elder brother Yang Yande. You can recuperate here and don't worry about it!" Yang Yanshun said, tucked in the quilt, turned and left, and walked down Bagua Mountain. stopped.

The forest is quiet here, Yang Yanshun squatted under the tree, his heart was in a mess: eighteen pearls, where should I find them?Go to Suizhou City to buy?no.I have never cared about money and things, and since I have been fighting endlessly for several years, I don't have much silver on me, so I can't buy eighteen pearls at all.Go to Brother Six for it?No, I won't be going back to them.Huyan Peixian?no!How am I supposed to face him right now.Why!What can I do?

Yang Yanshun was still worried, when two woodcutters walked out of the forest, carrying firewood on their shoulders, they were chatting one after another.The woodcutter who was walking in front asked, "I said, who are you going to sell this firewood to?"

The woodcutter behind heard the words and replied: "Li Yuanwai's family in the city!"

The woodcutter in front smiled and said, "Li Yuanwai's family? I stopped sending firewood to his house three years ago! Li Yuanwai is mean, he doesn't give much money, and he always complains that we send it late." "Hmm... .Indeed, who do you sell your firewood to?" "Me? I sell it to Zhou Yuanwai's family!" "Zhou Yuanwai? Which Zhou Yuanwai?" Good! Although the family has a lot of money, he never bullies us poor people, and he also rewards us a lot!" "Really? Then I will go with you and sell the firewood to Yuanwai Zhou!" "Good! Come with me!"

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.The words of the two woodcutters fell into Yang Yanshun's ears. Yang Yanshun took a deep breath, turned his tiger's eyes, and couldn't help holding the Qiushui Yanling knife at his waist with his right hand.The two woodcutters walked farther and farther away. Yang Yanshun watched from afar, then suddenly took big steps and followed closely.

After walking for half an hour, the two woodcutters came to the side of Bagua Mountain. When they walked out of the forest, they saw a large courtyard with high walls flashing in front of them. people.

Yang Yanshun watched from the sidelines, and thought in his heart: It seems that I, Yang, will be a robber today and rob houses!For Tiezheng, I can do anything!

At this time, the two woodcutters had already entered the Zhou mansion compound. Yang Yanshun was just about to lift his knife and enter the door when he suddenly saw a carriage coming up the left side of the door.The carriage drove to the door, and the coachman shouted: "Miss is back, hurry up and report to the master!"

Upon hearing this, the servant at the door hurriedly reported to the courtyard.When Yang Yanshun heard this, he suddenly had a plan, and saw him rushing out of the forest, coming to the horse, and jumping on it.Immediately afterwards, he drew out the Qiushui Yanling Saber with his right hand and put it on the driver's shoulder. The driver was so frightened that his legs limp, and asked in a voice, "You...who are you?" "A robber!" "You...what are you going to do?" "Root!" "Root what?" "Root your lady!" "What are you doing?" "Hmph, what are you doing? Ask your master to bring eighteen pearls and send them to the two locust trees on the ten-lip slope in front of the forest before noon." If you don’t see any pearls after noon, I’ll sell your lady to a kiln! By the way, you don’t need to report to the officials. Now that Song and Liao are at war, no one will care about your family’s trivial matters!”

After finishing speaking, Yang Yanshun grabbed the reins and shook it, "Drive!" The carriage rushed out, and the rest of the coachman ran to the courtyard crying: "No, Miss has been kidnapped!"

Yang Yanshun drove the carriage straight all the way, and when he arrived at Shilipo, he reined in the horse and said to himself: There was no movement in the carriage while running wildly all the way, Miss Zhou is really calm and composed this time.After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to lift the car curtain, before he could see the person inside clearly, he punched him first, and went straight to his chest.Yang Yanshun sneered, he didn't dodge or dodge, but he grabbed it and felt weak like water, he couldn't help laughing: "I never thought that Miss Zhou still has martial arts!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an angry voice in the car: "You villain, let me go!"

Yang Yanshun let out a smirk, let go of his hands, raised his eyes, and saw that the person in front of him was unparalleled in appearance: eyes like peach blossoms, eyebrows like crescent moons, white teeth and creamy skin, water green long clothes, green silk and jade face.

Yang Yanshun couldn't help watching it in awe, the person in front of him suddenly shouted: "What are you looking at! Who are you? Why are you holding me hostage?"

Yang Yanshun came back to his senses, leaned on the carriage, and said, "I am a villain, and I am holding you hostage for money."

"You are so bold! How dare you do such a lawless thing in broad daylight! I advise you to send me back quickly, otherwise my cousin will never spare you! He is the prince!" Miss Zhou said loudly.

Hearing the words, Yang Yanshun intended to scare her, and held the Qiushui Yanling Saber on her pink neck, with a sullen expression on his face, he asked, "Which prince is your cousin? Tell me, and see if I recognize him."

Miss Zhou: "Speaking out will scare you to death, my cousin is the double king Huyan Peixian!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yanshun trembled all over, followed by the treasured Yanling saber in his hand, and with a swoop of the blade, cut off three strands of black hair on Miss Zhou's sideburns.Yang Yanshun took back the Yanling saber, bowed his head in silence, worried in his heart: Hey!I was afraid of what would happen, but I didn't expect that I would still be involved with him.Zhou Yuanwai will definitely go to Pei Xian to rescue him, so... hey!

Yang Yanshun was melancholy, but Ms. Zhou was delighted. She saw Yang Yanshun's expression was unstable, and thought he was afraid, so she said: "You are afraid! It's still too late to repent, send me back quickly, and I will let my cousin be punished lightly." of!"

Yang Yanshun frowned, and suddenly asked: When did Pei Xian have you as a cousin?I don't know! "

Ms. Zhou: "Why do you have to know? Who are you! How dare you call my cousin by his name, how audacious!"

Yang Yanshun said in his heart that there was no need to keep pestering her. When Pei Xian came, what should he do, why not leave now and leave her alone.As for the eighteen pearls, I had to think of a way!

Having made up his mind, Yang Yanshun jumped out of the car and left, but he was stopped by someone, and when he turned around, it was Miss Zhou.

☆, Once love turned into hatred

It is said that Balang Yang Yanshun was about to leave, but was grabbed by Ms. Zhou, turned around to look, but saw Ms. Zhou had jumped out of the car and looked at him with a smile.

Yang Yanshun asked, "What's the matter?"

Miss Zhou: "Are you afraid?"

Yang Yanshun: "No."

Miss Zhou: "Then why are you leaving?"

Yang Yanshun: "I don't want to see your cousin."

Miss Zhou: "Do you know my cousin?"

Ms. Zhou: "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Yang Yanshun: "What's your name?"

Miss Zhou: "My name is Peiyao."

"Peiyao...good name. Zhou Peiyao, come closer." Yang Yanshun said.

"Why?" Zhou Peiyao asked, but she didn't prevent Yang Yanshun from suddenly stepping forward, clasped her neck with her right hand, pulled her in front of her, and said in her ear: "Cousin Peiyao, you have no choice but to kidnap Yang Yanshun, don't blame him. "

Zhou Peiyao was very surprised when she heard the words, she was about to ask a question when she heard a rush of horseshoes, she looked up and saw a group of people rushing out of the forest, all dressed as officers and soldiers.If you look carefully, you will see a person in front of the crowd, dressed in a gilded burqa, with phoenix eyes and goose eyebrows, a nose hanging like a gall, lips as thin as paper, white skin like snow, and a face like a pear blossom. Holding the rein in hand, he reined in the horse and stopped ten steps away. It was his cousin whom he had missed day and night, Huyan Peixian, the double king of Song Dynasty.

Seeing Huyan Peixian, Zhou Peiyao hurriedly shouted: "Cousin! Cousin, come and save me!"

But Huyan Peixian had already seen the two people here, but he didn't care about Zhou Peiyao's call, he just stood on the horse without moving, and the soldiers and horses behind him didn't dare to move either.

Zhou Peiyao saw that Hu Yanpei hadn't moved, she quickly called out again: "Cousin!"

Huyan Peixian did speak this time, he choked up and said, "Myna, you are finally willing to see me."

When Zhou Peiyao heard it, she was puzzled, but she heard the sigh from the person behind her, "Peixian, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?" After speaking, Yang Yanshun let go of Zhou Peiyao, and Zhou Peiyao rushed to Huyan Peixian go.At this time Huyan Peixian also got off his horse and ran over.

Zhou Peiyao was overjoyed, she hurriedly opened her hands, thinking that her cousin would hug her, but unexpectedly Huyan Peixian ran past her and went straight to the person behind her.Zhou Peiyao turned around to look, and saw Huyan Peixian threw herself into Yang Yanshun's arms, the two embraced tightly, and Huyan Peixian burst into tears.

"Myna, where have you been? Peixian has been waiting for a long time." "Peixian, myna... isn't myna back?"

When Zhou Peiyao returned to the Zhou family compound, she was full of disappointment. She was robbed, and her cousin came to rescue her, but she never said a word to her or even looked at her.When I came back, it was the officers and soldiers of Suizhou City who sent me back, because my cousin and that man rode Zhao Yebai and left without looking back.

In the forest, Zhao Yebai gnawed on the autumn yellow grass, stayed where he was, and occasionally raised his horse's head to look at the two people not far away.The two looked at each other for a long time, and then one of them asked, "Brother, do you have anything to tell me?"

"I just don't know where to start." The voice was bitter, as if full of helplessness.

"Who...is he?" Huyan Peixian asked carefully.

"Yu Yue from the Great Liao Kingdom, Brother Yeluxiu."

"You and him?" "Pei Xian, don't ask, Yang Balang's life no longer belongs to him."

"Who does that belong to? Aren't you still alive? Didn't you come back? Why doesn't it belong to you? Why don't you let me ask!" Huyan Peixian suddenly became agitated, grabbed Yang Yanshun's cuff and asked: "You What's the relationship with him? Why won't you see me when you come back? Do you know what I've been through these years! You...you know how much I miss you!"

Hu Yanpei lay on Yang Yanshun's shoulder and wept with a headache. The latter didn't move, and replied for a long time: "I don't see you because... because I am a defector. I am in love with Brother Yeluxiu. I am a general of the Yang family." stain. I should have died in Jinshatan, but he didn’t let me die.”

"I don't care what country you vote against or who your life is. If you come back, can't we be together? Starling, am I wrong?" Hu Yanpei asked expectantly. road.

Yang Yanshun shook his head, pushed Huyan Peixian away, looked at the fallen leaves in the forest, and said, "That's not right."

"why!!!"

"I'm back, but I'm leaving too."

"Leave? Where are you going?"

"Go where I want to go."

"Will that take me?"

"will not!"

"That is to say, I have been waiting for years in vain. I only waited for Daliao Changgun Yang Balang to come, but I didn't see my starling Yanshun?"

Yang Yanshun didn't answer, but Hu Yanpeixian laughed three times. His left hand suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, Caiyun, and stabbed forward hard, hitting Yang Yanshun's right shoulder. Looking at Yang Yanshun's frightened eyes, Hu Yanpeixian sneered and said, "It must be My starling didn't die in Jinshatan, but at the hands of you, Daliao Changgun, right?"

"Yeah...cough cough...your starling is already...dead." Yang Yanshun replied with difficulty, eyes ashen.

Huyan Peixian drew his sword and turned around, striding forward, without hesitation, got on his horse, dropped a red brocade bag, with a cold face, said: "It seems that the friendship between you and me has been broken, let's do it for ourselves!" After finishing speaking, he walked into the mountain forest, Buried figure.

Behind him, Yang Yanshun finally couldn't bear the emotion in his heart, his knees gave way, and he fell to his knees, despite the bleeding from his right shoulder, he just cried and fell into the dead leaves in the forest, his grief was unspeakable, and the pain was like a knife.After he stopped crying, he picked up the red brocade bag on the ground, opened it, and found eighteen heavy pearls inside. When he poured out the pearls, there was a black fish jade pendant quietly lying in the deepest part of the brocade bag.

Yang Yanshun put the pearl back into the bag, combined the black jade with the white jade on his neck, tucked the Pisces jade pendant into his bosom, looked at the direction of Huyan Peixian's departure, and kowtowed three times.When he got up, Yang Yanshun said loudly: "Thank you for the grace of the two kings not to kill!" After speaking, Yang Yanshun covered his wound with his hands, and staggered towards Bagua Mountain.

From behind the tree in the forest, Zhao Yebai suddenly sprang out, and the immediately twin king Hu Yanpei burst into tears, and the words he said to himself that year still echoed in his ears: "From today on, you will wear the black fish, and I will bring the white fish. The time is the day when you and I meet."

"Will you still marry me on the day we meet?"

"Peixian, when I come back from victory, I promise you a Phoenix Crown and Xiapei for the rest of my life."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Huyan Peixian rode away and returned to Zhou's compound.When entering the door, the old man Zhou greeted him warmly, and the two kings pondered for a long time, and said: "Uncle, after the Liao army is defeated, I will marry my cousin!"

This is exactly: Passionate since ancient times, empty of hatred, and the bright moon and clear wind look at people coldly.

If you want to know the world, you have to taste the courage, and you will nod in secret.

The flowers bloomed yesterday and thanked today, and I feel cold when I wake up from my dream.

Things are people and things are not everything. Once love turned into hatred.

In the end, he still waited for the Fengguan Xiapei, but the person who wore it was not himself.

☆, mid-autumn night

Yang Yanshun returned to Bagua Mountain with his injuries, Wulang Yang Yande hurriedly bandaged and treated him, but Yang Yanshun didn't care at all, and came to Brother Yeluxiu's bed, and said with a smile: "Tiezheng, I'm back, I've been waiting for a long time. Eighteen I got a pearl, and when I grind it into powder and apply it on your wound, there will be no scars."

Brother Yeluxiu looked at Yang Yanshun's right shoulder and asked with concern, "Who hurt you like this?"

Yang Yanshun: "No problem. I deserve it. It's better to face it earlier."

Brother Yeluxiu knew what he said, but he didn't say much, so he chatted with Yang Yanshun about other things in the room.Yang Yanshun also enjoyed it, being with Brother Yeluxiu always made him feel relaxed and relieved his worries.

As the saying goes, there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the year is too cold to know the year. In the blink of an eye, it is August [-]th, which coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On this day, Yang Yanshun was competing with Brother Yeluxiu in the courtyard of the temple. In half a month, Brother Yeluxiu had already recovered half of his recovery under the superb medical skills of the fifth brother.Suddenly someone knocked on the temple gate, and a little monk went to open the temple gate.As soon as the temple gate was opened, there were two big men standing in front of the gate.One of them had a face as big as a pan, rosy in the black, with a big gourd on his back.The other man was a white-faced man with a big grin. He was looking around the temple. When he saw Yang Yanshun and his wife, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted, "Brother Yang! We have found you!"

While talking, the two had strode into the courtyard, Yang Yanshun looked at the two of them, blocked Brother Yeluxiu behind him, clasped his hands together, and said, "I don't know why Second Brother Meng and Third Brother Jiao are looking for me?"

The two people who came were Meng Liang Jiao Zan, and Meng Liang replied: "Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival? The sixth brother brought me to find the eighth brother to go back and have a reunion together! There is also our mother-in-law, the old lady." Jun misses you! Come down the mountain with us and go back to the city!"

Yang Yanshun's heart turned when he heard the words, Sixth brother asked me to go back?No, he probably won't recognize me as the eighth brother again.There is also my mother, Taijun She, who did not keep herself when she left, so she must have no intention of recognizing me anymore.Thinking of this, Yang Yan shook his head by the way, and said: "You and Lao have worked hard, but to be honest, Yang doesn't plan to go back, and it doesn't matter if Yang Balang is missing in the city." After finishing speaking, Yang Yanshun turned around and pulled Brother Yeluxiu to enter the house.

Jiao Zan looked at it, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yang stayed behind, the sixth brother himself said that we should invite you back!" Meng Liang also said beside him: "Yes! The sixth brother also said that as long as you go back, you will still be a family brother." , let him pass the past, after all, everyone has their own difficulties."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yanshun felt hot in his heart, but after thinking about it, even if the sixth brother didn't blame him, could he still go back?How to face Huyan Peixian after going back?Yang Yanshun looked at Brother Yeluxiu next to him again, and said, "Second Brother Lao Meng has a message, saying that there are people who need Balang's company more during the Mid-Autumn Festival. If Brother Six wants to see me, please invite him to come up the mountain... There is a person, and I really want to see him!"

"Who is it?" Meng and Jiao asked in unison.

Yang Yanshun looked at the figures in the Buddhist hall, and said in a low voice, "Fifth brother, Yang Yande!"

After Meng and Jiao went down the mountain, Brother Yeluxiu asked in his ear, "Balang, you really don't want to go down the mountain?" "No. I just want to be by your side."

It was night, and a round of bright moon rose high, as round as a plate, as bright as jade.In front of the Baguashan Temple, one person and one horse knocked on the temple gate.The little monk who opened the door clasped his hands together and asked, "I don't know if the benefactor visited late at night, what is the matter?"

The person who came also hurriedly returned the gift, saying respectfully: "I would like to ask the little master for your convenience, and inform the abbot that Yang Yanzhao, the Liulang of Tianbo Yang's mansion, is here to visit!"

"The visitor is a guest, please wait in the lobby of the temple! The monk will report to you."

Under the moonlight, a monk walked quickly from the backyard of the temple to the lobby, and saw a person sitting in the hall, plain clothes and robes, face like a crown jade, eyes like star arrows, long eyebrows like knives, black hair shawl, nodding three times. With a wisp of beard, at first glance, he is a man who has read military books, has great ambitions, and has a lot of money.

The man noticed that he came in, and there was a sudden change in his eyebrows, and then he got up slowly, his eyes full of affection, and finally knelt down on the ground, crying like rain, "Fifth Brother! It's really you! I am Liulang Yanzhao!"

Wulang Yang Yande also hurriedly knelt down, and the two brothers supported each other and wept. Liulang asked, "Fifth brother, why did you become a monk here? Where is the eighth brother?"

Wu Lang replied: "It's a long story at this time, so I won't mention it for the time being. The eighth brother is drinking in the bamboo forest behind the temple. It's really lucky that the three of you and I can get together today. Why don't you talk about wine and enjoy the moon?"

Liu Lang replied, "This is very good!"

After finishing speaking, the two brothers went to the backyard of the temple and walked out of the small gate. In front of them was a bamboo forest, and the bright moon was in the sky, reflecting a stone path in the forest.When you walk to the end, you will see an open space with stone tables and benches in the center, and there are delicious wines and delicacies on the stone tables.

Sitting in front of the table was a man with his back to Liu Lang, dressed in black and long sleeves, toasting to invite the moon.

Goro stepped forward and coughed lightly, the man turned around upon hearing the sound, and it was Balang Yanshun.Seeing Brother Six coming, Hachiro quickly knelt down and bowed down.Liu Lang helped Ba Lang up, without saying anything, the three brothers sat down at the table one by one.

Wulang took the lead in toasting, and said: "Today our brothers are able to meet here in the bamboo forest and stone path. God bless the Yang family! I, Yang Wulang, come first to worship the sky!"Then he poured himself another cup and said, "This second cup is to our dead father and brothers!" Wulang knelt on the ground, and Liulang Balang also quickly knelt aside.Wulang spilled the wine in his cup on the ground, and the three brothers bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and then stood up with each other.

Wulang poured another glass, looked at the two brothers on the left and right, tears filled his eyes: "Sixth brother, eighth brother, God is sorry, you and I still have a reunion day!" quit drinking.

Seeing this, Liu Lang also poured himself a cup and said, "Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother respects you!"

"Slow down!" Wulang interrupted: "Sixth brother, you should respect eighth brother first with this glass of wine!"

Liu Lang looked at Hachiro upon hearing this, but Hachiro did not dare to look up.Wulang continued: "At the beginning you were seriously ill and your life was dying, so what happened?"

Liu Lang replied: "There is indeed such a thing!"

Goro: "At that time, there was an urgent need for four kinds of foreign objects that were rare in the world as guides, but?"

Liu Lang: "It's true!"

Goro: "Do you still remember which four things are?"

Liu Lang said seriously: "Kirin horn, black dragon tail, golden dragon beard, female dragon hair!"

Wulang: "That's right! The Eight Sage Kings gave you the golden dragon beard. This is the kindness of the king. My Yang family should serve the country with my death to repay his kindness!"

Liu Lang replied with great emotion: "Fighting on the battlefield for the thousand years of the Wang family, even if he dies, he will not refuse!"

☆, the golden gun will be drunk and compose poems

Wulang Yang Yande continued to ask: "What about Brother Yeluxiu? You hate him because he is from the Liao Dynasty, and he also holds a grudge against you, but he still donated the unicorn horn. Is this kind of favor undeserved?"

Liu Lang didn't know what to answer, and pondered for a long time: "This...".

Wulang: "The eighth younger brother seems to have sneaked into the Liao Palace in the northern country and stole back the female dragon's hair and black dragon beard. Is this kind of kindness not to be repaid?"

As soon as these words came out, Balang hurriedly said: "Yanshun went through fire and water to save the sixth brother, and he will not hesitate to do so. This is the brotherhood, how dare you ask for something in return!"

Liu Lang sighed, although he hated Brother Yeluxiu and blamed Balang for defecting to the enemy, his heart was still pitiful and grateful to Balang.And he has always believed that it was his own fault for causing Hachiro to lose the North Kingdom.Now after Wu Lang said it, I felt sorry for the eighth brother, so I raised my glass and said: "Eighth brother, sixth brother respect you! If there is something wrong in the past, I hope the eighth brother will forgive me!" After saying that, drink After finishing the wine in the glass, Hachiro raised his glass in response.Since then, the two brothers have calmed down and have no more grievances.

The three brothers exchanged cups, had a good evening in the bamboo grove, and after drinking for three rounds, Liulang Yang Yanzhao got drunk, stood up, toasted and looked at the moon, thinking of the wars between Song and Liao for many years, the battles between Song and Liao, the loss of life, and the people's desperation. Come on.He is originally a Zhongliang queen, but he also has the ambition to serve the country and the heart to fight, so he can't help getting drunk and writing poems.

The poem said: The night is cold when knocking on the township under the moon, and the recruits are sleepless and recall Chang'an.

Fog engulfs the North, the soul weeps, the grass disappears, and the bones of the Central Plains weaken.

Looking straight at the Ming River Linxiang Kingdom, who will hold the nectar on a gold plate.

In what year will the armor be removed and the Tianhe River will be washed, and the years will be wide when drunk and singing.

I gave up one poem, but I was still not happy, so I wrote another poem:

I started leaving home today last year, and the letter of guarding the border for a long time is poor.

Don't think about it, it's as deep as the sea, and your heart is as chaotic as it is.

In August, Shiwei's collection of shirts is thin, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Recalling the last month in Xiongzhou City, the clear light still shines on the pipa.

Liu Lang drank three cups in a row, turned around, and asked with a smile, "Why don't the eighth brother also compose a poem?"

Hachiro nodded, stood up, took three steps, looked at the cold moon in the bamboo grove, thought that he was still in the Western Regions last year and today, but the world is unpredictable, and now he is here, Song and Liao are still fighting, but he has long forgotten the righteousness of the military. He didn't even have the heart to defend his family and the country, and he no longer wanted to sacrifice his life for Lord Song, so he said:

Yiren Qiu Yumeng returns, the broken sword and the rainbow fall to the horse's hoof.

General Leng Yue's soul has dissipated, and the old blade is cold and dusty.

Evening clouds and yellow sand are exhausted, just painting red makeup for the dead bones!

Scattered ruthless tears in the world, I will not see Zhao Jialang in this life.

Liu Lang felt displeased when he heard this, and said, "I haven't seen Zhao Jialang in this life? Eighth brother, what do you mean?"

Balang first looked at the fifth brother, then at the sixth brother, and said: "To be honest, Yanshun already has the heart to go back to hiding. As soon as brother Yeluxiu recovers from his injury, I will take off my armor and gown, and join hands with him in the mountains and forests." , don’t ask about the affairs of the Song and Liao countries. Perhaps, this is also the best destination for the two of us.”

Liu Lang frowned, and said angrily: "How can the eighth brother think like this!

Balang smiled gently and said, "From Brother Six's point of view, what should we do?"

Liu Lang said solemnly: "Fifth brother, eighth brother, since you and I are together, it will be the end of Liao! I believe that the three of us will be able to defeat Han Chang, take back the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, and approach Shangjing. When the soldiers approached the city, Empress Dowager Xiao had no choice but to surrender, and there will be no more battles in the world, and you and I will live up to the holy hope and repay the emperor's favor!"

"Emperor's En?" Balang shook his head: "The Song Dynasty wants to destroy the Liao Dynasty. Divide your worries!"

Liu Lang was full of surprise, and turned his head to look at Wu Lang again. Wu Lang drank the last glass of wine on the table, chanted the Buddha's name, and said in his mouth:

Knowing human feelings is frightening, seeing through the world is frightening.

White jade is easy to bury eternal hatred, but gold is hard to buy for leisure.

The Buddhadharma is vast and boundless, surviving all the suffering and tribulation in the world.

Where does life go, and travel among the beautiful mountains and rivers with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Goro stretched out his hand and patted his head three times, and all his hair fell off for a while, leaving a bald head.Wulang stood up, put his hands together, his face was full of happiness, and smiled at the two people in front of the table: "The poor monk finally has nothing to worry about. From now on, the ancient Buddha with the green lamp, the mountains and rivers will be happy together. If there is a chance to see you again, I will definitely say goodbye to the two benefactors." Make some fast food." After speaking, Wulang Yang Yande walked down the mountain along the stone path, and finally disappeared into the night.

From the beginning to the end, Hachiro didn't say a word, but Liulang just stood there, not knowing what to do.After a long time, he let out a long sigh, fell down on the stone table and wept bitterly, tears streaming down his face.Yang Yanshun persuaded: "Fifth brother has always had a deep relationship with Buddhism and a shallow relationship. Such a choice must be destined. Sixth brother, don't be sad."

Liu Lang pondered for a while, then sighed.Then Hachiro said again: "Sixth brother, I wonder if you have a plan to retreat?"

As soon as the war was mentioned, Liu Lang immediately became energetic and said: "To be honest, I have thought about it for a long time, but I haven't come up with a good plan yet."

Hachiro nodded after hearing this, turned his tiger's eyes, and said suddenly: "Sixth brother, I have a plan, but I don't know if it is feasible or not?"

Liu Lang: "Eighth brother, tell me!"

"Don't worry, Sixth Brother, first listen to me tell a story about the past." Balang thought for a moment, and said: "A year ago, I was still in the west.