Xu Fengnian held the little hawthorn in one hand and the finch in the other hand and walked away, the old Mengtou who had been a down-and-out thief for more than 20 years had mixed feelings, and when he took the old brothers to see the master and servant two people to visit Qingcheng, the blind man knew that it was a fat big fat sheep, which Hula more than ten people rushed up to intercept before and after, the old Mengtou said that as long as the money does not hurt people, this timid boy ran away on horseback, if it was not for the misfortune of being knocked off the horse by the branches, he was really run away by him, and even the people and horses were tied to the Taoist temple that was a stockade, The original intention was to search the body and take the silver and release the person, the old Mengtou couldn't do the damage to the robbery and murder, unexpectedly accidentally searched a few big silver tickets and some weird books from the fat sheep, a group of old guys were all dumbfounded, dare to love this fat sheep is amazing, no need Xu Fengnian begged for mercy, the old Mengtou took the initiative to take a hundred taels of silver tickets, and the rest were all returned, not that the old Mengtou regarded gold and silver as dung, but several peers on Qingcheng Mountain were robbed of the rich and noble, and provoked the hundreds of armored soldiers in the county barracks, The unlucky ones smashed the nest, and the lucky ones were also worried and unstable, and Lao Mengtou didn't want to take a group of brothers to the downtown to cut off their heads.
Come and go, gather in the Taoist temple and eat some roasted game, the fat sheep and the grass Kou two groups of people are familiar with each other, this kid is not very bold, but the face is really thick as the city wall, the dead skin and the face lived with them for a period of half a decade, rubbing and drinking addicted, every day to say something he is the big prince of Beiliang over there to lie people, who believes it, with a few thousand taels of it as if he is a prince of the prince Our old Mengtou has seen the world, and then the old Mengtou kicked him down the mountain, what we did was the work of hanging the belt of the trousers with the head, What if the master and servant two good people are involved, the boy has a good conscience, and handed an extra hundred taels before going down the mountain, saying that he would keep it and wait for the finch to grow up to buy clothes and rouge, but the business has been light for more than three years, and he was blackmailed by several little immortals in Qingyang Palace.
Liu Luwei ran over with sweat on his head, his mouth was white and trembled: "Old Mengtou, Ying Xuanfeng's bastards are all out of gas, and they are all killed by the guy with the big sword."
Old Meng Tou jumped up in fright and said in astonishment: "What" Lao Liu was as thin as a reed pole, but he begged for a daughter-in-law who was heavy for the two of them, and gave birth to a little girl who grew more and more handsome, which is really hard to say.
Lao Liu wiped his sweat and sat on the ground, gasped for breath, and said softly: "This swordsman is too domineering, a sword down is several lives, and if he dies after a few times, none of them are all corpses, Lao Mengtou, we have the most brilliant brain in us, you think about it, are we lucky or finished running into Ying Xuanfeng's gang, we are desperate, but Xu Fengnian, this kid is really not showing his face, if he remembers the hatred of the year, tossing us is not the same as playing" Lao Mengtou thought about it, and said to himself: "It's a good thing, Xu Fengnian doesn't look like a murderous official eunuch, he really likes little hawthorns and finch, we can see this, it can't be bad, otherwise there is still a reason for us to live." ” Liu Luwei asked in a low voice: "What is the origin of this Xu Fengnian?"
Old Meng Tou reached out and touched his back, it was wet, and shook his head: "How do I know." ” Liu Luwei said in surprise: "Hey, what about the servant Lao Huang?"
Old Meng Tou said in a trance: "You have seen a servant who is not slower than a galloping horse, and I didn't dare to ask for more silver taels back then, because of this." ” Liu Luwei suddenly realized, slapped the thigh, which was already a few taels of meat, and accidentally slapped it heavily, gasping for air.
The robbery general interface legs and feet are not good and like to shrink at the end of the hole cripple today is like a rainbow, or rather, this cripple used to like to gag with Xu Fengnian the most, boasting about how he was more handsome and chic than Xu Fengnian when he was young, and shouted with a blank face at this time: "There are people from the yamen who have a cursory glance, at least there are hundreds of people, one by one riding horses and swords and holding crossbows, compared to the officers and soldiers in the county who went up the mountain to encircle and suppress, one day and one place, Lao Kong has joined the army, and he knows that it is the famous Beiliang knife, Beiliang Daona, these 100 people, don't talk about us, even the entire Qingcheng Mountain can be leveled."
Old Meng Tou and Liu Luwei looked at each other.
Thief God, you can only wait for death.
Fortunately, the little hawthorn and the finch are not there, but they are not aggrieved to die.
Unexpectedly, this hundred elite men who led the horses rode lightly to the side of the stream, took off his shirt for the head of the heavy armor halberd general, looked at the group of rare kind-hearted thieves of the old Mengtou gathered together, and said softly as much as possible: "The last general Ning Emei."
Dianxu Gongzi said that he must not disturb Mr.
Meng, but the cavalry of our army has always regarded war horses as robes, and they couldn't find a water source all the way up the mountain, so they had to come to disturb him beyond the rules, and Mr.
Meng should not be blamed. ” Lao Meng said in a thick Yongzhou dialect, and asked in confusion: "What did the general say?"
Euphorbia Ning Emei patted his beloved war horse beside him, and said with a smile: "The horse wants to drink water, and rest for a while." ” The big stone in Lao Mengtou's heart rolled down, and he said briskly: "The general is polite, even if you drink it, it's okay to drink all the stream water."
Ning Emei clenched his fists lightly, turned around and said instinctively: "A pillar of incense, hold on" The light horses of the 100-phoenix battalion did not make any noise, only the horses drank and snorted.
The Liyang Dynasty has always been recognized as the most powerful war horse in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the prosperity of the horse is incomparable, and the imperial court is particularly concerned.
Beiliang is known as 300,000 iron horsemen, and it is necessary to record in detail every war horse from birth, and there are almost cumbersome and harsh military laws and regulations.
It is not allowed to ride a horse lightly in time of war, and if you borrow someone to ride, you will be whipped a hundred.
Whoever throws away the stirrup and the saddle shall be whipped a hundred.
Ning Emei led a hundred light horsemen to travel, and he must strictly follow the most basic marching regulations: rest for ten miles, brush the horse's mouth and nose, and drink and feed for thirty miles.
In Beiliang, anyone is a person who loses his horse in battle, and he is killed.
Fight to the death and wound the horse, reward.
The Beiliang Iron Cavalry is the world, not shouted by literati with their mouths, but trampled by the horses of the six countries and half of the rivers and lakes one by one Kong Cripple, who had been doing chores in a school field in Yongzhou, was cowered and raised his voice when he claimed to have joined the army, and asked carefully: "This general, you are from Beiliang."
Ning Emei smiled: "I'm not a big general, but we are indeed the Northern Liang Army." ” Kong Cripple gave a thumbs up and said: "Beiliang Iron Cavalry, I don't have to say that I heard a lot about the great achievements of Beiliang's 300,000 Iron Cavalry in the Yongzhou Army back then, and now I finally saw it with my own eyes." ” Ning Emei smiled and did not speak.
Kong Cripple squatted aside and watched carefully, this hundred Beiliang cavalry was a little stronger than the Yongzhou soldiers, and he estimated that the three Yongzhou soldiers were all hanging against a Beiliang Ning Emei waited for the war horse to finish drinking, put on his jacket again, and shouted: "Get on the horse" More than 100 light horsemen on the horse moved in the same way, flowing smoothly.
Lao Mengtou's gang was dumbfounded, and they only felt that this group of Beiliang cavalry was full of murderous aura just by getting on the horse, and if they charged, who would dare to stop them Liu Luwei looked at Beiliang's light ride and left in an orderly manner, and said: "Old Mengtou, convinced, I was really said by you, that Xu Fengnian is the little brother whose father is an official, maybe he is still a disciple of the general." ” Lao Mengtou sighed, and said with complicated eyes: "The disciples of the sect said that Lao Liu is younger, we are Yongzhou here, and ordinary Beiliang cavalry can swagger into Qingcheng Mountain, and the prefectures and counties along the way will not be able to fight a long time ago."
Kong Cripple nodded and said, "This is reasonable." ” Liu Luwei said with a smile: "No matter how big it is, old Mengtou, then you just say that Xu Fengnian is the son of the Great Pillar Kingdom, there is no bigger one than this, isn't it the same surname as the King of Beiliang of the Great Pillar Kingdom?"
The three of them glared at each other, you glared at me, and I glared at you.
The old Meng Tou, who didn't dare to catch his breath and was almost suffocated, finally remembered to exhale and whispered, "It's not like it." ” Kong Cripple nodded: "It's not like" Liu Luwei echoed: "It's not like it at all."
Qingyang Peak is steep and precipitous, like a sword born in the sky, the so-called Wangshan runs a dead horse, there is still a long way to go to the top of the mountain Qingyang Palace, maybe you can barely reach the top at night.
Fortunately, the scenery is picturesque all the way, the ancient trees are towering to the sky and the deep valley is secluded, the cliff stone carving ape is longitudinal, and it is not boring, you must know that many old people who originally believed in the nine buckets of rice road in order to be able to burn incense on the top of Qingyang Peak, see the holy lamp wonder of the thousands of lights facing the heavens, tirelessly work hard, after entering the mountain, you can bring your own dry food and walk for ten years, Xu Fengnian and the little hawthorn ride a horse, the finch is held by Yu Youwei, Xiao Nizi likes the white cat Wu Meiniang very much, just held in her arms.
Xu Fengnian looked up at the sunset and clouds through the lush ancient trees, as gorgeous as the ocean.
The little hawthorn held the greedy eyes in both hands, and then shy and said with Xu Fengnian's borrowed embroidered winter knife, and said with a smile: "Let's go up a little further is the Crane Pavilion, I heard that it will take several hours to walk from the top of the mountain, and at most one hour to ride a horse."
In the past, I only dared to walk to the edge of the pavilion with the birds, and the fairy aunts were not good-tempered and would curse. ” Xu Fengnian asked: "There are a lot of Kundao female crowns on the mountain" Little Hawthorn was stunned, "What" Xu Fengnian explained with a smile: "It's a female Taoist." ” Little Hawthorn nodded and grimaced at the finches on the side, and said with a hippie smile: "There are a lot, they are all better looking than the finch, but they are not as good as the sisters you brought." ” Xu Fengnian knocked on the young man's head, and said with a smile: "Teach you a truth that I bought with countless silver taels, when I see a beautiful girl, I have to praise the sinking fish and the wild goose for the country, and if it is not so beautiful, it will be praised for being very good-looking, it is really ugly, then I have to say that I am graceful or something." ” The little hawthorn looked embarrassed, and said sincerely: "I can't learn this, you see the finch is black, I say every day that she is as white as a piece of black charcoal." ” Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "You're not looking for a fight." ” The corners of Yu Youwei's mouth curled up and touched the pigtail of the girl in her arms.
The finch snickered.
She doesn't care who Xu Fengnian is, she only remembers Xu Fengnian who taught her to blow the leaf whistle.
He said that he would come to see her, and he would take her to Qingyang Palace to see the immortals
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