[Comprehensive] I have a vulture

Although Eagle Brother has grown fat, it can still fly, but it is not as flexible as before, but it is still much faster than the speed of the carriage.

Xie Qing couldn't help teasing it, saying that if he didn't lose weight, he might be too fat to fly in five or six years.

Brother Diao was very dissatisfied with this, if Dugu Qiubai was not still on his back, he would throw Xie Qing into the ruined temple in the woods for the second time.

The two of them flew with Brother Diao for a while, and the sun was about to set. Looking up, the golden sky was setting, and even the flowing clouds in the sky turned crimson. The scenery is so spectacular that people can't help but sigh for this great river and mountain.

But sighing and sighing, the sun sets and goes down the mountain, and the sky is completely dark, and nothing can be seen.

Xie Qing didn't really like the dark night, but seeing that Brother Diao didn't intend to turn around and go back, and Dugu asked for defeat and didn't say where he was going, she couldn't help asking: "Hero Dugu, after watching the beautiful sunset, should we follow Diao?" Brother fly overnight, and then continue to watch the sunrise?"

Dugu Qiubai said with a smile: "If you want to see it, let's fly to Mount Tai. Watching the sunrise on Mount Tai is more spectacular. It will definitely make you feel the style of 'being the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains'."

Ever since Xie Qing went to Lingshan Lingjiu Peak with Taibai Jinxing, she was not interested in those very high places at all. Although she didn't seem to spoil Dugu Qiubai's interest, she was afraid that Dugu Qiubai's whim would be true. Flying to Mount Tai again, so I simply expressed my thoughts at this time, "To tell you the truth, Dugu hero, I just want to stop now, find a place to eat, and then have a good sleep."

Lao Jia really wanted to complain about her: "Xie Qing, you just eat and sleep, don't you? You just slept for a few days and nights, don't you know?"

Xie Qing didn't bother arguing with him. It's not that Dugu Daxia didn't know what she went through during the few days when she fell asleep, so he could only say weakly, "What else can I do? I don't even know where I am now."

Dugu Qiubai pointed to a spot of light not far away, and said: "It's easy to say, you see, there is Zhongnan Mountain over there, let's go to the mountain to have a look, and say we can't meet your friends."

"Friend?" Xie Qing looked in the direction he was pointing at and saw a flickering flame, but he still didn't raise much interest, and said lazily, "Where is my friend from Zhongnan Mountain? It is said that the Taoists headed by Qiu Chuji of the Quanzhen Sect, Taoist Ma Yu, are very nice, but I always feel guilty when talking to him. If I want to say that I only know Wang Chongyang as a friend of the Quanzhen Sect, but since many years ago, Huashan Farewell to Lunjian, I haven't seen him again, last time I managed to return to Shooting the Condor, and I didn't even see his shadow, I'm afraid he would have..."

He drove west a long time ago, and the book said that he was gone when the eagle shooting started.

Thinking of this, Xie Qing felt a little sad, and felt that it was a pity that some people hadn't said goodbye properly. Seeing her melancholy face, Dugu Qiubai stretched out his palm and gently smoothed her hair, and said with a smile: "So you miss him so much, don't Disappointed, maybe this time I will see you again.”

Xie Qing raised his hand and knocked on the ancient and modern pots in the bag, looked at the brighter and brighter fire underground, and said, "I hope so, Lao Jia hasn't told me yet, when we came here It's over."

"You don't need him to tell you, we'll know right away." Dugu Qiubai whispered in Xie Qing's ear, "A-Qing, listen carefully."

Seeing what Dugu Qiubai said, Xie Qing hurriedly listened carefully, and sure enough, she heard a familiar flute sound faintly coming from the foot of the fire-lit mountain. She listened carefully for a while, and realized that it was played by a jade flute. It was a lyrical piece, the tone was gentle and elegant, and then it was high or low, suddenly slow and anxious. Xie Qing didn't know the tune very well, but he could hear the deep affection from the tone of this tune.

"This tune is a bit like the tune of 'Wu She Shang'." Xie Qing felt very familiar, and seemed to have heard it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while. She looked at Dugu Qiubai suspiciously, as if asking what he was doing Where have I heard it before? Dugu Qiubai said with a smile, "The sound of this flute is indeed the tune of Wusheshang, but at the beginning it was a song 'Qi Ao', 'Zhan Bi Qi Ao, Green Bamboo Yi Yi'. It is to praise a man who is as elegant as ivory that has been sparred, and as smooth as polished jade, so at the end, he changed the tune again, his voice was high and low, fast and slow, and melodious and tender. After a while, it was like a turbulent wave crashing on the shore, extremely thrilling, this must be that he has integrated all the life experiences of himself and his beloved into the song."

After listening to Dugu Qiubai's explanation, Xie Qing listened carefully to the song again, and after a burst of urgency, it turned into a melodious and sad tone, which made people feel sad and weeping, presumably because of the early death of a loved one And distraught.

In this world, Xie Qing knew only two people who could play the jade flute so superbly. One was Ren Yingying, the saintess of the Sun Moon God Sect, and the other was Huang Yaoshi, the master of Peach Blossom Island known as Dongxie.

The black iron epee at the bottom of the valley is still there, which means that Yang Guo has not yet become the Condor Hero, and now he is on Zhongnan Mountain, listening to this sad tune again, Xie Qing guessed: "Could it be Huang Dao who played the tune?" host?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Brother Diao suddenly raised his head and yelled "Wow" a few times. Brother Diao's voice was high-pitched and loud, and it was very penetrating in the night sky. At the foot, the sound of the flute paused, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

Dugu Qiubai smiled and said, "There is no one else who is so sensitive to Brother Diao's cry."

After Brother Diao shouted, he swooped down towards the firelight, who knew that he dived halfway, and suddenly saw that the flickering firelight also disappeared, and Dugu Qiubai was already on Xie Qing's waist, and jumped down. In a moment, the two fell lightly to the ground.

The lightness kung fu of the two of them was extremely high, and they landed silently, making it difficult for anyone to notice.

As soon as the two of them landed, they heard a voice not far away saying: "Quickly, quickly, put out the torch, I am a beggar, I told you not to light the fire, you must light it!"

This person deliberately lowered his voice, but his original voice could be heard loud and sharp, Xie Qing recognized him, he was Xidu Ouyang Feng.

As he spoke, he picked up a pile of soil next to him, buried the fire, and even the last remnant of sparks disappeared.

"What are you afraid of? Even if it's the two of them, can they still eat you? You buried all the sparks, what if the Taoist priest comes and can't find us!" The man he called the old beggar glared at him. With a glance, he turned to the side again, and asked the other person, "Brother Huang, are you sure that this sculpture is really the sculpture of those two people?"

It was called the voice of the old beggar, Xie Qing also recognized it, and thought it was very kind, he was the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong.

Then I heard someone in the dark use a jade flute to push the wood covered by the soil away, revealing some sparks, and I heard him say with certainty: "It's absolutely true."

This person is exactly Huang Yaoshi who was playing Xiao Qu just now.

The three of them went to Zhongnan Mountain together for an important matter, to find someone, but because the person they were looking for had a special status, they needed to meet at the foot of the mountain when it was dark at night. The three of them calculated the time and happened to leave It was getting dark at the foot of the mountain, and Hong Qigong was so hungry that he yelled for Ouyang Feng to find something to eat and let Huang Yaoshi make it to fill his stomach. The wood lit a fire and rested at the foot of the mountain for an hour.

Today happened to be the anniversary of the death of Huang Yaoshi's beloved wife, Feng Heng. He was supposed to stay with Feng Heng on Peach Blossom Island, but the matter was so important that he had to go to Zhongnan Mountain to meet someone. While listening to Dongfang Haidao, he played Feng Heng's favorite song "Qi'ao" to her, expressing his longing for his beloved wife.

Who would have thought that before the end of the song, the familiar chirping of eagles would be heard.

When the birds chirped, he knew that Xie Qing must be back.

Strange to say, after three or forty years, this man has always been haunted.

This is already the fourth time, can it still make people spend their old age in peace.

Huang Yaoshi frowned, and when he said this, he almost crushed the jade flute in his hand.

Hearing Huang Yaoshi's words, Ouyang Feng still had lingering fears when he recalled the past, and hurriedly extinguished the burning flame, fearing that he would be discovered.

Hong Qigong was open-minded, and he was not afraid. Seeing that Ouyang Feng was about to put out the fire again, he hurriedly pushed him away and said, "What are you doing, old poison, get up quickly, you put out the fire, my beggar!" How is the chicken cooked? Huang Laoxie made it himself, and even the palace compound can't eat it!"

Ouyang Feng knew that this was not a time to quarrel with Hong Qigong, so he hurriedly said: "Old beggar, you only know how to eat and drink, we have enough troubles already! Huang Laoxie, you definitely don't want to cause another bigger trouble." Bar."

The expression on Huang Yaoshi's face was very complicated. To be exact, what Ouyang Feng said was very suitable for him, and he never wanted to cause this big trouble in his life.But if the overall situation is really important, the sudden appearance of this person may not be a bad thing.

But he couldn't say the words of welcome to Xie Qing.

Hong Qigong is always the one who knows the general and does not stick to the small details, he laughed, and said for Huang Yaoshi: "Fuck, where is the greater trouble, it is a great happy event, if the two of them really came , this must be the blessing of the people of Song Dynasty."

Huang Yaoshi heard that he had involved Da Song Anwei, glanced at him and said, "No, it would be a blessing for the common people if Dugu Daxia came alone. In fact, I still don't want to see Xie Qing, even though he is with you. Hero Dugu came together."

In fact, he had already felt two familiar internal forces, thinking this way in his heart, holding the jade flute and looking not far away, he solemnly shouted: "Since the two friends are here, show up quickly."

Xie Qing listened for a while but didn't understand what they said, Dugu Qiubai had already walked over and said, "Brother Huang is good at hearing."

Seeing that it was really Dugu Qiubai, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong rushed forward to greet him, Xie Qing followed behind Dugu Qiubai, and hurriedly came up to say hello, seeing that Xie Qing's face remained unchanged, Huang and Hong still endured it. I couldn't help sighing, when I first saw her in the ruined temple, the two of them were young boys who had just entered the rivers and lakes, but now they are in their sixtieth years with full hair.

It's hard to say whether this fate is good or bad.

When Ouyang Feng saw Xie Qing and Dugu seeking defeat, he didn't know the reason, but he thought it was because they had practiced the "Nine Yin Manual". After practicing, you will surely rejuvenate yourself.

It was because he had such thoughts that he went to Zhongnan Mountain with Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong to meet the old Taoist priest. As for whether the Song Dynasty could be destroyed by the Mongols, he didn't care at all.

After a few polite words from the others, Xie Qing couldn't help but ask, "Why did the three of you go to Mount Zhongnan together?"

Judging by the ages of Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng, they are a bit older than when he was shooting the eagles. Huang Yaoshi is fine, but Hong Qigong's hair is all white, and Ouyang Feng's face has lost a lot of weight. This is many years after Shooting the Condors.

But Xie Qing didn't remember that it was written like this in the book. After the second Huashan Sword Discussion, the three of them still had such a harmonious time.

Hong Qigong explained: "To be honest, we are planning to go to Chongyang Palace to find someone. He led people to fight against the Jin soldiers back then. I think his experience will also be helpful against the Mongolian army."

Xie Qing was puzzled: "Could it be that you are looking for Qiu Chuji?"

When Qiu Chuji killed Jin Bing, he passed by Niujia Village and met Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin. This is how the next story of Guo Jing and Yang Kang began.

Dugu Qiubai shook his head and smiled, "A mere Qiu Chuji, why do you need Beijiao, Dongxie, and Xidu to come up the mountain together, A-Qing, have you forgotten your friend on Zhongnan Mountain?"

Xie Qing suddenly realized: "Could it be Wang Chongyang you are talking about!"

The eagle shooting is over, but Taoist Wang Chongyang is still alive? !

Huang Yaoshi nodded and said, "That's right, it's Daoist Wang."

Hong Qigong turned his head and looked around, raised his hand to scratch his hair, and said doubtfully, "That's not right, we made an appointment with Wang Daozhang at the end of the unitary hour and the beginning of the hour of the hour, and it's the four quarters of the hour, so why not?" There was no sign of him."

Hearing what he said, Huang Yaoshi wondered, "Wang Chongyang should have arrived long ago. He is always punctual. Could there be any delays?"

The author has something to say: Wang Chongyang, who was walking, suddenly saw a big eagle in front of him. Before no one noticed, he turned around and walked back.

Wang Chongyang: "Back then, I managed to escape by feigning death. I didn't expect that what was supposed to come would still come."