Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

Seven days later, news came from the city of Luoyang that Jiu Miao's first disciple, Liche, possessed both intelligence and intelligence, was well-versed in both civil and martial arts, and was favored by all the elders.

At that time, Yun Zhuo was in the lobby of the inn, listening to the eloquent talk of the sons and daughters, and when the report arrived, just as a pot of wine was pouring into his throat, the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Going back to the house in two steps, brushing the pen and ink, repairing a book, inviting Jiu Miao's second apprentice who "just finished the ceremony" to come and enjoy it together, and then called the second student to set up a viewing platform with an excellent view, Bought good wine and waited, counting the days and waiting for someone.

On the first day, he was in the inn, looking at the girls' arms like white lotus root segments, and their cloud buns like small mountains.

On the second day, he listened to the wine shop full of literati and poets composing poems on the wine, and watched the fluttering skirts of the actors and dancers in the pavilion, and his thoughts drifted to the sky.

On the third day, he was admiring the colorful Luoyang flowers on the tall building, and he began to feel a little worried about the delayed reply.

On the fifth day, he drank the best Qianli drunk in the local area on the eaves, but he felt that the wine was not tasty at all.

……

As a result, the table was rented for ten days in a row, the knife wound on Yun Zhuo's arm scabbed and fell off, and the flowering period gradually passed, but Situ Lin's reply was still as if he had been bewitched. Can't wait.

There are fewer and fewer tourists coming and going, and there is no news from afar, thinking that waiting with his eyes in the dark is not an option, and Yun Zhuo, who has finally lost his patience, is full of complaints and has nowhere to complain.In the end, he had no choice but to make up his mind, hastily packed up his burden, and prepared to set off for Jiumiao the next day to find out the news.

On the evening of the last day, he went up to the viewing platform with half a jug of residual wine, sipped it by the window, with a look of worry in his eyes, and took a few more glimpses of the beautiful scenery of the Eastern Capital after parting.

Unexpectedly, there has been no rain for several days, and it is just at the time when the heat is getting hotter. Pieces of Wei Zi, Yao Huang, Zhao Fan, Bean and Green are all slumped, and the spring and summer scenes are in sight. Thinking is heavier.

"Look, what's the matter... I invited people to enjoy the flowers, but let others doves first?"

He tilted his head back and took a sip of the wine, the clear liquid flowed down his throat hotly, he smacked his lips and shook his head, the more he said the more unpleasant it became.

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, there was a sound of slapstick directly below the viewing platform, mixed with the crying of a woman, it was so pitiful.

……what?

At this time, in this place, is there someone making trouble?

Yun Zhuo frowned and glanced down.

It was already midnight, and there were few people on the main street, but I saw two figures entangled in the corner between the outer wall of the inn and the houses. The little girl pushed back vigorously.

There were tears in the corners of the girl's eyes, but she backed away, but was gradually forced to a corner, shrinking her body like a frightened bird: "You, what are you going to do?!"

"Hey hey hey..."

The little gangster showed his uneven teeth: "What else can I do, the little girl is pretty, why don't you follow the uncle!"

"what?!"

The girl seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. When she heard these words, her complexion changed drastically in an instant, and she was still pushed to the ground while hiding from left to right. Finally, she was at a loss and burst into tears with a "wow", "Woo, woo Woo... help, help!"

"Call, call, call!"

The girl's pear blossoms were raining, and the little gangster got worse. He stretched out his dirty hand and tore off the skirt of the girl's clothes. He said with a sneer, "There are not many people on this street. I'll see who will save you!"

Tsk, flirting with women in broad daylight, but when I was leaving, did I encounter an injustice?

Crying could be heard outside the window, and the evil deeds became more and more serious. The person inside the window couldn't see it, and with his backhand, he unsheathed without any surprise, and then stepped one foot out of the window lattice, waiting for the opportunity to jump out: "Stop."

Unexpectedly, before the sound fell, and before the foot fell, only the gangster yelled in pain, and in front of the two of them, someone had already stepped up first.

The person who came was an elegant young man with ink and blue shirt and flute in his hand. When he landed lightly from the other side of the street, he hit the bastard with a backhand, hitting the gangster to the ground.

He pouted at the little girl: "Go quickly."

The crisis was suddenly resolved, the little girl hadn't reacted yet, she was stunned for a moment, Fang wiped away her tears and cupped her hands at him: "...Thank you, thank you hero."

"You, who are you!"

Seeing the girl running a few steps away, the gangster was furious, turned around to chase, and met the eyes of the young man standing in front of him: "You are not small, dare to spoil the good deeds of grandpa!"

The young man twirled the tassel tassel on the flute at his waist, and smiled slightly: "Good thing? Forgive me for being stupid, when is it good to flirt with women?"

"I bother!"

After being hit by someone first and unable to reason, the gangster was angry from the bottom of his heart, babbled and slammed his fist at him: "Don't tell me anything good or bad! Look at grandpa beat you to pieces!"

"Oh? Still want to fight?"

When the fist struck, the young man didn't change his face, he raised his left sleeve and turned sideways, making the little gangster evade: "Then I'll offend you."

After finishing speaking, his right hand took out the flute at his waist, and tapped the opponent's two acupoints lightly like a dragonfly on water. In an instant, the bastard really staggered, "thumped" and knelt down, unable to move any more.

Now, even Yun Zhuo, who was watching from the back of the street, could see straight.

Within the three strokes, only rely on the method of acupoints to brake statically.Really, really good work!

Holding the flute in his hand, the young man looked at the man with a smile on his face: "Do you know your mistake?"

The gangster looked viciously, spat on the ground, and refused to let go: "Hey, if the boy didn't disturb the situation, then the girl would have been in Grandpa's pocket long ago! What's wrong with me?!"

Hearing this, the young man shook his head: "Oh, I don't know how to repent."

He raised his hands again, pressed his ten fingers on the sapphire flute, and blew a few scattered notes, obviously out of tune, but it made people feel a little confused.Yun Zhuo couldn't understand why, but after a while, the little gangster gradually widened his eyes, screamed and hugged his head and curled up into a ball.

"You know what's wrong?"

Renren wailed for a while, and the young man asked him again with a smile.

"I know, I know I'm wrong! I know, I know I'm wrong! I, I don't dare to molest women anymore!"

This disturbs the mind, and the disciples of the immortal sect have been practicing Taoism since childhood without being disturbed, but it is extremely difficult for ordinary people.After the song was played, the little bastard had runny nose and tears running down his face, shook his head in pain, and staggered to the young man's feet: "Big, hero, spare me! Spare me!"

There was a moment of silence, Xu Shi saw that the man was indeed crying miserably, the young man's brows turned slightly, he loosened his acupoints a few times, put the flute away with his backhand, turned around and walked away: "Since you know your mistakes, you can take care of yourself."

The back gradually faded away, and the gangster who had been beaten into a mess finally found some strength and stood up slowly.But when he raised his head, his eyes showed a fierce look, he suddenly took out something from his arms, the short knife in his hand flashed a cold light, and stabbed the young man fiercely: "If you dare to spoil the good things of grandpa, grandpa will suffer death!"

"Be careful, son!"

Unexpectedly, these wicked people did not repent, but wanted to do harm instead. Yun Zhuo, who was watching from the back of the street and admired him for a long time, finally couldn't hold back anymore, jumped up with his sword and came out.The Yun family's sword style was like a frightened bird playing in water, fast and accurate, and cut off the short knife before it touched the young man's back heart.

Dang-

The sword light rose suddenly, the short knife fell to the ground, and the little gangster's right hand was shocked by the Wuqi sword energy so that blood flowed continuously, and he fell like a dog eating mud all of a sudden.

The boy in golden clothes and snow hair swung his long sword and pointed it at the man's throat: "Get lost!"

After being hit by this sword, the little gangster completely lost his strength. When he looked down, he saw a long mouth in his hand, and when he looked up, there was someone pointing at his vitals, and his face turned pale immediately.He staggered and walked two steps, fucked his ass, barely stood up, didn't even bother to take the knife, and ran away like a rabbit.

"Tsk, you bullying rat."

Yun Zhuo snorted lightly, retracted the sword with his backhand, and cupped his hands at the person in front: "Brother, is there any injury?"

As the words caught his ears, the young man Peidi turned around slowly, with a pair of fox eyes with a three-pointed smile, he half-bent and returned to Yun Zhuo: "It's nothing, thank you for saving me, young master."

Yun Zhuo quickly waved his hand: "Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome. Brother, you are good at kung fu and chivalrous, I admire you."

After a pause, he doubted again: "It's just that Xiongtai's acupressure technique doesn't seem to belong to the five schools of the Central Plains... I dare to ask, where is Xiongtai from?"

The young man said slowly: "My surname is Bai and my name is Mu Sheng. I'm from Tianshan Mountain. My martial arts are taught by the Tantric School. I don't belong to the Five Schools. No wonder I haven't seen it before."

"Tianshan? So far away?"

Yun Zhuo rolled his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Brother, since your home is in the north, why did you come to Luoyang today?"

Bai Musheng said: "Hey, I'm ashamed to say that a certain one has devoted himself to cultivation and never traveled far, and his wife and children are lonely, so he wanted to come here to enjoy the flowers in the spring, so he taught me to come to Luoyang."

... Wife and children?

Yun Zhuo was startled, without hesitation: "Brother Bai, you are so charming, you are already a father?"

Bai Musheng nodded: "Tantric practice has the effect of improving your appearance. In fact, a few years ago, I got married and had children."

Yun Zhuo half-knowledge: "Oh, it's because of Tantric practice, no wonder I didn't see it..."

After saying this, after thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and smiled brightly at the young man: "Then, since brother Bai has declared his family name, I should also treat it as a courtesy... My name is Yun Zhuo, from Wuling, I am seventeen this year, I don't know if I can get along with you." Brother Bai make a friend?"

Bai Musheng smiled warmly: "Okay, my virtuous brother is a good-looking talent, I am very lucky to be able to make friends with you."

After finishing speaking, he said thoughtfully: "However, your name is very elegant. It has both high clouds and flowing water, just like a painting."

Yun Zhuo scratched his head embarrassingly: "Hey, brother, I misunderstood, this name is not as complicated as you said."

He paused, and then said: "It's just because my mother's name is Zhuo Huan, so I took this name."

"... Zhuo Huan?"

As soon as the words came to his ears, Bai Musheng's expression froze suddenly, a trace of unexplained scrutiny flashed in his eyes, and he fell silent for a moment.

When he didn't get a response, Yun Zhuo quickly patted him on the shoulder when he saw that the man on the other side was absent-minded: "Brother Bai, what's the matter?"

"Cough, nothing, nothing."

After a moment of silence, his body trembled, Bai Musheng waved his hands again and again, and his face gradually returned to the smile: "Don't talk about these...but it's getting late today, you and I hit it off again, brother Yun Xian, would you like to go with me?" Meet Zhuo Jing and Quan Zi, and have a meal by the way?"

"This……"

Being invited by someone should not be declined, but Yunzhuo thought of the package packed in the room with difficulty, scratched his head and said: "Brother Bai, forgive me, it's not that I don't want to go, it's because I'm ready to go tomorrow, so I can't go .”

"Oh?"

Bai Mu asked suspiciously: "What is going to happen tomorrow that is so important to my virtuous brother?"

Yun Zhuo sighed: "My friend hasn't returned for several days, and there is no news at all. I am very worried."

"So that's the case, that's really not to be neglected."

Bai Musheng is not an ignorant person, he nodded immediately after hearing this remark: "Fine, the world is so big, we will meet each other if we are destined. By then, after all the chores are over, I hope Brother Yun will come to Tianshan to gather."

Yun Zhuo promised again and again: "It will be another day."

Before he finished speaking, his hands were not idle, he reached into his bosom as he thought of something, groped up and down for a long time, pulled out a snow-white tassel inlaid with gold thread, and slapped it in the person's hand: "Brother Bai, this tassel is I bought it in Hefeng City at the beginning of the year... but I have too many fancy things, and if I can't meet with your son today, then I will use courtesy instead."

"This, how can this work?"

Hearing this, Bai Musheng hurriedly pushed the tassels into Yun Zhuo's hand: "This thing is precious, and my virtuous brother and I met by chance, how can I bear it?"

"Hey, it's not a precious thing. What's more, since the world is congenial, what are you talking about meeting by chance?"

Yun Zhuo pushed the tassel back into Bai Musheng's hand again: "Brother Bai, let it be a token of recognition when we meet each other. Otherwise, when the time comes, there will be no evidence for the passing of time, so why do you and I see each other again?"

Bai Musheng still showed hesitation: "But this..."

"Hey."

Yun Zhuo categorically added: "If you don't accept it, you're looking down on me!"

The young man's eyes were serious, seeing that he couldn't evade, Bai Musheng stopped being polite, and just cupped his hands at Yun Zhuo: "Then thank you, Brother Yun, when we meet in Tianshan, I will return this to you."

Seeing that the person accepted it, Yun Zhuo returned the gift with satisfaction: "Well, then take this thing as a letter, and there will be a period later."

Bai Musheng also nodded: "There will be a period later."

There was a gentle breeze, and the two parted ways, and they parted ways. Unexpectedly, when Yun Zhuo was about to go back up the building, he suddenly heard the sound of chaotic horses' hooves.

"No, it's terrible..."

There was dust and smoke on the official road, and the shouts were clear. A man from the rivers and lakes with a distressed expression, his clothes were torn and his body was stained with blood, hurriedly rode his horse from outside the city gate.

The streets in the city are narrow, the horse was running fast, and the rein was not reined in. Once it lost its front hoof, it knocked the person to the ground in an instant, causing the surrounding peddlers and passers-by to scream in surprise, rushing forward to help them, and chattering wildly. Tongue asked what happened to this.

"Gui Litan, something happened to Gui Litan..."

Borrowing the strength of the crowd, the man barely stood up, with blood foaming from his mouth, and said weakly: "Jiu Miao's first disciple, He Yun's second young master, was swallowed by Gui Litan's ghostly spirit..."