【Xianze】Difficult to recite

The mountain has always been quiet, only the tea shed outside the post station at the foot of the mountain is a bit lively, Jin Yiwei with a mustache is sitting behind the only tea table, enjoying the tea brewed with the cold spring water in the back mountain, it is really nourishing.

On the other side, General Uesugi Tiger disdained to be with him, and took a handful of horse grass to feed his thousand-mile steed, but his attention was all on the mountain gate, since he came here, no one appeared from the mountain gate, Fan Xian must have not come out yet .It is said that he also brought a person with him, but I don't know who it is.

The post station is just a place for people to rest their feet, and the food is not very good. After taking a heavy bite of the shortbread, he loses interest. Although his eyes are not on the mountain entrance, he is thinking, is he planning to go down the mountain today?But he can hide from the first day of junior high school, but he can't hide from the fifteenth day, unless he can stay in the temple all his life.The youngest and most powerful prince in the Qing Kingdom, why didn't he stay in the Qing Kingdom well and came to Northern Qi? What exactly did he do? Could it be related to the sudden departure of the National Teacher...

Thinking heavily, his eyes suffocated, he suddenly put his legs down on the long bench and stood up.

"National Division?"

Wearing a bamboo hat, leaning on a wooden crutch, with a steady figure, walking leisurely, if it's not Kuhe, who could it be?

Uesugi Tiger also saw it, clasped his hands together, and silently bowed to the master.

The old man walked up, brushed past them, stepped on the stone steps, and his thick voice filled the air:

"The mountain gate will not be opened, and each will leave."

The national teacher spoke, lowered his head heavily and gritted his teeth, "Yes..."

The old bald donkey wants to protect his surname Fan!

The road in the mountains is rugged, but there is only one way up the mountain. The three of them ran into the master halfway up the mountain. Hai Tang flew over and threw herself into her arms, her eyes were moist. Fan Xian didn't lie to her, the master really came back .

Ku He patted the disciple's back reassuringly, bent down slightly, covered his mouth and coughed, Fan Xian's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Is the national teacher injured?"

"The battle between the masters is either death or injury, so what's so strange." Ku He took off his hat, revealing half of his ravine face, and his chest was also sunken, but he smiled proudly, "That old man in Qing Kingdom is more injured than the old man!" It's much heavier, that old bastard Si Gu Jian will go all out this time."

"Is he all right?"

"I can't die." Ku He said, "Don't worry, none of us old monsters will die, at least we can live on for 30 years."

Fan Xian bowed his fist knowingly: "Then please take good care of the national teacher and try to live a few more years."

Ku He's small eyes lingered between Fan Xian and Li Chengze, seeing that this person's identity was unusual, and with a faint guess, he said to Fan Xian: "You are crazier than your mother, she just wants to change the world, You want to control the world."

But the change failed, but this young man seemed to be about to achieve it.

Fan Xian listened with a smile, "The world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. I am the only one who can control it. The only thing that juniors can do is to keep this peace for a long time. I can't control the war after I die."

He spread his hands, pursed his mouth, felt Li Chengze squeezed his hand from behind, and he held it back.

"As long as I live, I want to be happy," he said.

The Jinyiwei at the foot of the mountain had all withdrawn, and the military personnel had also left. Calm was restored in front of the post station. Before the sun completely set, the shopkeeper came out and lit the lanterns at the entrance, so that people who walk at night could find this place to rest for supplies.

As soon as the lantern was lit, the shopkeeper was startled. Why were there two people squatting in front of the stable in the dark?He approached with his hands on his chest, seeing that the person looked like a man, dressed with a hint of nobility, not like a robber or bandit, he was a little relieved, and tried to ask: "You two guests?"

"How do you sell this horse?" Fan Xian pointed to the red horse beside him.

oh!Is to buy a horse to hurry!The store seized the opportunity and gave him a high hat: "Guest officer, you have a good eye! This red-maned wild horse was tamed by the old man in my store after a lot of effort. It has amazing legs. Although it is more edible, it can carry two It is no problem to run for [-] miles in a row with one's own weight!"

"What's her name?" Another young master asked, touching the horse's nose.

"You can call it whatever you like." The horses in the stables are different every day, and they may be bought in the next second. Can each horse have a name?The buddy murmured in his heart that this kind of young man never came out to ask for a living.

Fan Xian took out the taels of silver, and the clerk asked if he needed to pick another horse. Fan Xian smiled slightly: "Didn't you just say that it's okay to carry two people?"

Cough, this broken mouth. "Suggestion, just a suggestion, please." The man collected the money, led the horse out of the stable, and saddled her. The dark red mare stomped its hooves uneasily, raising a cloud of dust.

Li Chengze reached out to touch her mane, but was avoided vigilantly. He wrinkled his nose and said, "How about calling you Miss Qiao?"

Qiaojie kicked her back hoof and shook her neck.Fan Xian took the reins and the horse straw bag and water bottle from the man, and put them on her saddle.At this time, the man suddenly remembered that a burly man had given something to him, saying that if two people came down from the mountain to buy horses here today, he would give the thing to them.

Fan Xian took the handkerchief and wrapped it with a piece of paper, which was a customs clearance document and stamped with the military seal.This is Uesugi Tiger's masterpiece. He rescued his adoptive father Sean, which is considered a reciprocal gift.Even if there is no Ku He today, he still dares to let them go in front of a heavy face, this may be the nature of martial arts practitioners.

He smiled, put the passport into his cuff, thanked the postman, then patted her on the back, stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse, and then handed Li Chengze a hand.

Li Chengze folded his arms and tilted his head, glanced at the distance from the stirrups to the horse's back, "How do I get on?"

"Give me your hand." Fan Xian turned his palm.

Li Chengze didn't think much of it, put his hands on it, and immediately felt a force pulling his whole body up and off the ground, with more shackles around his waist, firmly wrapped him and sat down.

Handing over the reins to him with one hand, Fan Xian clamped the horse's back with his legs, Qiaojie hesitated for a while, and then took a bold step.First it was a half-meter-long pacing, and then a one-meter span. The dust raised by her hooves on the sand was like a mist, but she ran faster than the wind, leaving the dust mist caused by her far behind.

With his chest pressed against his back, Li Chengze held the reins, and because the horseshoes were too loud, he asked loudly which direction he was going.

"Go to the north." Fan Xian put his arms around him, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Go north, go north all the way, after 81-[-]-[-], let's go see the aurora."

His hair was limp and curled against the warm skin, not too irritating, just like this man, twisted and stubborn, sometimes unbelievably soft.

Li Chengze couldn't help shrinking his neck. He held the rein in his hand, and his legs clamped the tight side of the horse. He suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and sang in the boundless wilderness:

Stay in Yuqing, stay in Yuqing, and suddenly meet a benefactor.

Lucky mother, lucky mother, accumulated merits.

Advising life, helping the poor, don't be like my ruthless uncle who loves money and forgets flesh and blood... It is multiplication, division, addition and subtraction, and there is a sky above!

If you want to go north, you can't rely on pride. With the customs clearance documents, you can enter Shangjing unimpeded. Fan Xian insisted on buying some thick and warm clothes, shoes, socks and bedding. He also bought a thicker tent. After buying a large carriage, Qiaojie changed from riding a pet to a car, and was reluctantly put on the carriage.

"Is it cold in the north?"

He thought Northern Qi was the northernmost land.Li Chengze saw that there were so many bookstores in Shangjing, which was indeed a shining place in the literary world. He entered one at random, and saw that "Banxianzhai Poetry Collection" was placed in the most prominent position, pushing "Red Mansion" aside.He turned around and asked, "When will you be able to finish writing the story of the stone?"

"...Come on." He didn't even remember how many times he wrote it silently. "Didn't you hear what Sean said at the Inspection Institute? In the extreme north, there is a world of ice and snow, and wild animals are ferocious. There are more than a hundred people in the team, and there are only two left in the end, one him, and the other Kuhe old bald donkey."

Li Chengze didn't listen to the second part, he was full of looking for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to take with him on the road, maybe he could hold back a few words, Fan Xian couldn't help but suspect that Fan Sizhe had secretly stuffed money into his Second Highness, but he had no evidence.

When it was completely dark, they set off.

The carriage drove out of the city, leaving the hustle and bustle of the upper capital behind. The further they went, the more silent it became, as if they were separated from the world.

To the north of the Northern Qi Dynasty is an unknown territory that even the greedy and brave Hu people dare not set foot in. It is said that the icebergs there will eat people, the birds there are bigger than people, and there are poisonous insects and weeds everywhere. None came back.

"That's all the old bald donkey Kuhe who didn't want others to find out where the temple is, so he deliberately spread the news. The so-called three people became a tiger." Fan Xian laughed disdainfully, "If the world knew that the temple was there, it would have been a long time ago. Organize a group to flatten that place, and control him in extreme day and night."

People have awe because of the unknown, because of fear, because fear is greater than desire, and when the desire is concrete, people will never learn to restrain animals.