Flower wine

After thinking about it for a while, he jumped out of the window decisively and followed the ancient tea-horse road leading to Zijin Mountain to find Baiqing.

Seeing Bai Qing and Li Sanjin walking leisurely and contentedly, fighting and fighting unhurriedly, one foot deep and one foot shallow, Hu Die couldn't help being angry, and slashed at Bai Qing: "Everyone When is it? How can you be so lazy and not in a hurry?"

Seeing the second senior brother, Bai Qing said silly and cheerfully: "Brother Sanjin is coming to see you, we happened to enjoy the scenery along the way. There is another amazing discovery on the way, senior brother, guess what it is?" Come together.

At this time, Hu Die didn't have the heart to listen to the heartless third junior brother's trickery, so he just pretended not to see his stupid look, and walked directly towards Li Sanjin: "Brother Li, it's a stormy road, why don't you come here in person?" coming?"

Li Sanjin smiled, and calmly said calmly: "It's just time to go down the mountain to get some air, so I can help you see the injury. Xiaobai said that you are seriously injured!"

The sound of horseshoes in his ears was getting closer, Hu Die showed an anxious expression, and he didn't want to make more greetings with Li Sanjin, so he went straight to the point: "Brother Li, someone is chasing me and my senior brother, and the people all the way are heading towards us like this!" It's coming, Brother Li, go back the same way, wait for me to thank you later."

As soon as Li Sanjin heard this, he didn't panic at all, but became very interested: "It's okay, I'm also the strongest man in Zijin Mountain, I'm good at fighting, brother will kill them for you."

Hu Die was speechless and choked, thinking that Li Sanjin really had the same smell as Xiaobai, and there was nothing in his stomach.

Suddenly, a sword qi suddenly struck, Hu Die dodged subconsciously, dodging a sharp sword, light and sword shadow, Bai Qing's reaction was not as fast as Hu Die's, a piece of sleeve was cut off while dodging in a daze, Mo Ming became a broken sleeve.

Zhao Yuqiu slashed his sword immediately, with an astonishing speed, and galloped over with a group of guards in Jinyi. When the distance got closer and he could see the three of them clearly, his expression changed involuntarily.

"Who are you? Jiang Xi knows him, how could it be you?" Zhao Yuqi looked puzzled, and was immediately filled with resentment. He never expected that the guide talisman would point to three people he didn't know.

"Boss, what should I do? I haven't seen Jiang Xi!" The triangular eyes leaned over again with sticky eyes, and muttered to Zhao Yuqiu: "Could it be that we were tricked by that old man?"

"That old demon is disabled, how can he still play tricks?" Zhao Yuqiu was furious, spitting with triangular eyes all over his face.

Hu Die and Bai Qing glanced at each other quietly, knowing that only Li Sanjin who didn't know was not guilty and said cheerfully: "My lord, there is nothing called Jiangxi here. To go to Jiangxi, you have to go south!"

Zhao Yuqiu became angry from embarrassment. Not to mention being used as a gun, he was also played by the old thing. He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and he was so angry.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Yuqiu yelled, raised his knife and slashed at Li Sanjin.

The Xiuchun knife is unparalleled in sharpness, wrapped in gusts of wind and snow, like a mighty army, rolling up clouds of remnant clouds, thunderous.

Hu Di sneered, moved his footsteps lightly, and immediately stood in front of Li Sanjin. He couldn't use his spiritual power because of his damaged alchemy, so he just picked up a dead tree branch from the side of the road.

Zhao Yuqiu had been accumulating energy for a long time, and swung his knife down at Hu Die with all his strength. Hu Die didn't rush, paused for a while, and then rushed up like lightning.

As the sun sets, only the catkin-like heavy snow flutters and falls wantonly, covering the ground thickly. At the beginning of night, it is reflected in the snow color, mottled with the faint crescent moon.

The sky and the earth are boundless, the embroidered spring knife reflects the clarity of the snowy night, carrying the wind and rain down like a thunderbolt, Hu Die moves a thousand catties in this dry mountain and tsunami, and the wooden stick in his hand turns into a sharp weapon, swinging from bottom to top, towards the sky!

A sharp hiss broke through the night sky, and Zhao Yuqiu's mount was split in two, breaking through the snow curtain inertially, staggered a few steps, and fell heavily in the snow.All this happened so fast that Zhao Yuqiu couldn't see clearly, so he could only dodge Hu Die's sword desperately by instinct.When he opened his eyes again, what came into view was the love horse that had been with him for many years, which had been divided into two.

Zhao Yuqiu fell on the thick snow, his throat became hot, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was still dazzlingly red on the vast snow quilt.

"Give it to me!" Zhao Yuqi squeezed hard from between his teeth.

A group of Jin Yiwei swarmed up, Hu Di turned his head indifferently, and raised the wooden stick.

It was the first time that Bai Qing had seen the second senior brother look at death like home. After several years of acquaintance, the ignorance and innocence in Hu Die's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by increasing determination and determination.

Li Sanjin scrambled to the side and hid behind Bai Qing, howling terribly, finally feeling a little scared.

Bai Qing was dragged dizzy by him, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Qing remembered the first style of the commoner school taught by his master.So he didn't care about his face anymore, and immediately tore off his sleeves and tore them into strips. The cloth strips tangled with the wind and snow in the air to form a flexible silver belt. With a sudden hook, Bai Qing pulled Hu Di out of the crowd. Pulled it out, and in the next second, pulled Li Sanjin "hugging left and right" and fled.

But their elder brother, Jiang Xi, was not so lucky. The official road under the snow all over the sky became more and more difficult, and his horses were exhausted. After leaving Xiaguan, when they arrived at the border of Zhenjiang, it was no longer Jinling City. .

The snow in Xiaguan was raging, faintly illuminating the night. From a distance, there was a person sitting on a chair. In the wind and snow, the black clothes and black cloak were a little more gloomy than the night, and the wind was blowing violently. Blowing up the man's clothes, it was empty.

Jiang Xi got off the horse like a ghost, took the rein of the horse, and moved over step by step.

"I finally saw you again, Xi'er." The voice was hoarse, with a familiar sense of tearing.

"Shi Zefang, I'm not afraid of you." Jiang Xi yelled, pointing at his sword as soon as he changed his posture.

"Hahahaha!" Shi Zefang raised his head to the sky and howled, wantonly and heartily in the howling wind.

After a while, Shi Ze just stopped, coughed and said, "Xi'er, I saw you right, you are really annoying."

"Why on earth did you kill my whole family! Why on earth did you make me homeless? Why on earth! Why!" Jiang Xi roared crazily, stabbing Shi Zefang unexpectedly with his waving sword, but Shi Zefang didn't resist at all.Not long after, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Why? Because I'm so lonely." Shi Zefang slowly raised his hand, staring at his fingers, as if full of longing, with a bright expression: "This long life is so boring, what's the fun in it. I I have no father or mother since I was a child, my master didn't love me, my brothers didn't love me, I wanted to rely on your Jiang family to be carefree after I went down the mountain, but after cultivating immortality, I wanted to end my life for the rest of my life."

"But you really make my teeth itch with hatred. You are extremely intelligent, honest and peaceful, you have parents who love you and you are rich, and what's even more annoying is that you have a talent for cultivating immortals and a desire to confuse all living beings." skin."

"Tell me, how can I not be jealous?" Shi Zefang continued to laugh wildly, even tears of blood.

"Jealousy is born of desire for profit, not of virtuous beauty." Jiang Xi condescended, increased the strength of the sword in his hand, and looked at Shi Zefang as if he were looking at an ant.

"It's this kind of disgusting look. You, your father, and your mother have a sense of superiority in their bones, which makes people want to eat their bones and flesh." Shi Zefang became more and more mad, and shouted to the sky: "After all, I am the one who loves Ni All sentient beings! Xi'er, I have tens of thousands of wronged souls of the Jiang family in my body, you can't kill me, wait until the day you attain enlightenment, come and claim my life!"

With an earth-shaking shake, Shi Zefang just disappeared into the boundless wind and snow, and once again trampled on the young Jiang Xi's weak self-esteem. Howls echoed.

Jiang Xi frantically took off the mask, and beat the iron object fiercely until the mask was flattened and merged with the earth. Looking at the bloody hands, he felt an uncontrollable despair in his heart.

After a while, a staggering figure appeared behind Jiang Xi, hugging him tightly, like hugging a child, tightly.

The wind and snow were rampant, sweeping the world more and more, several thin young figures, one after the other, ran towards the warmer south.

It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, and they are all ruined like this.Sanqiu osmanthus, ten miles of lotus.When I left, the flowers fell and the grass faded, and I was too drunk to wake up.Learn to live, learn to die.

Looking back, prosperity is a dream.

The end of the first volume of old dreams in Jinling

The author has something to say:

The first volume is over. In fact, the manuscript has been saved to 65 chapters since last year. I will update it in the future.

#Volume Two: Gusu Sings the Night

Huqiu

The cold air is gradually gone, the shepherd's wheat is green, the willows are in formation, and the flowers are moving and the mountains are full of spring.

As the saying goes, if you go to Gusu, you don't visit Tiger Hill, and you don't visit Luqiu, it's two things.

As winter goes to spring, everything recovers, and more and more people go out and play.

Huqiu Mountain, with its towering rocks and ravines, has a myriad of weather conditions. It is actually the surface of the ravines on the left side of the river, attracting a lot of tourists.

Among the group of players, there were two people who were a bit abrupt. They didn't walk left and right like others, but sat quietly in the Erxian Pavilion, closing their eyes and resting their minds as if no one else was around.

The man in white clothes has raised eye ends, long and thick eyelashes, exquisite facial features like a magic ax and axe, adding a bit of detachment when he closes his eyes, like a banished fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world; while the other man is dressed in ink, combing his hair The ordinary bun, and a deep red scar on the temple of the face, although not shocking, but born on such a plump and handsome face, it is still a pity.

A crowd of tourists only thought that the two were Taoists cultivating immortals in meditation, or looked at them from afar, and some even bowed down to worship each other.

The spring is sultry, the wind of love flowers is like a fan, the willow leaves are shaking gently, and people seem to be swimming in the middle of the painting.

Not long after, a young man in green came to the Erxian Pavilion, and he leaned over to say something in the ear of the young man in black. The young man in black suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils of his eyes were like stars, shining brightly .

"Oh? Teacher