Yanshan Exquisite Record

Wandering around the rivers and lakes, talking about it with great pride, but actually practicing it is extremely difficult.

When I was young, my elder brother and younger brother sat on the roof and imagined the future. They were all heroes and heroes, and they were very heroic, but now it seems that they have become mirrors. , he and Pei Wunian, one idles around in Zilang County all day long, and the other practices martial arts behind closed doors at Wudang Golden Summit all day long, they are not as temperamental as they used to be.

In addition, back then his two little brothers had also improved a lot in appearance and skill. Not only were they both taller and stronger than him, but they also became famous in the world. Lu Zhanmu, who he fought for, is now also known as "Hero Lu" because of his chivalry and righteousness.

But when he saw him, he said calmly, "Oh, that boy from the Song family who took advantage of him."

Inexplicably, he was a generation shorter, Song Xueqiao was very dissatisfied, is it his fault that he was taken advantage of?

If you want to blame, you have to blame Taoist Yanshan for not giving him peace when he was alive, even if he was a ghost, he would not let him go.

Pei Wunian sent Sikong Yueyao away. Song Xueqiao originally thought that he had something important to discuss about the hidden weapon incident, but after the topic of "brothel" was over, the elder brother still had a gentle face, but he didn't even talk to him. , a person walked slowly ahead.

Really suffocate, suffocate a person.

The two had already left Zilang County, and they rode horses one after the other through a woods. The horses were tired, and the pear and white apricot flowers on both sides were fragrant. They were still at the border of the south of the Yangtze River. , It's like walking, Song Xueqiao can't stand loneliness by nature, and doesn't want to continue to follow behind to eat yellow mud, pat the horse's buttocks, and trot up two steps side by side.

Just about to speak, Pei Wunian pulled the reins of his white horse calmly, and moved half a horse forward.

The horse followed the master, very arrogant, snorted, squinted at Song Xueqiao, and also had a bad face.

Song Xueqiao also stared at it, pulled his rein persistently, and chased after it.

Pei Wunian didn't even look at him, and gave him half of his face like a jade carving, and then moved half of his body forward.

After going back and forth like this seven or eight times, Song Xueqiao finally couldn't take it anymore and grabbed his sleeve, "Brother Pei, the journey is long and lonely, don't you want to say something?"

"What do you want me to say?" Pei Wunian still didn't bother to look at him, his tone was indifferent, no emotion could be heard.

But Song Xueqiao was very happy, which at least proved that Pei Wunian was still willing to talk to him, "For example... where are we going now?"

"Back to Wudang."

"My question is a bit silly." Song Xueqiao patted himself on the head with one hand.

Pei Wunian didn't look at him as stupid, and just kept walking ahead.

"Then... let's talk about the martial arts conference!" Song Xueqiao tried hard to find a topic, "I came all the way from Yingyang, why don't you just take me back to Wudang to pay New Year's greetings?"

Pei Wunian didn't look sideways, "The year is too early."

"Then wish you a good old age!" Song Xueqiao clicked his tongue, "I really think about Yingyang's new year's goods!"

"It would be nice for you to pay respects to Ruan Twelve's corpse at Jianghu Pagoda." Pei Wunian finally turned his head, swept his hand on his sleeve, and looked up at him again.

Song Xueqiao shuddered, and consciously let go, then said in astonishment, "It was Gongsun who performed the autopsy on Ruan Twelve Niang?"

"Yes." Pei Wunian said convincingly, "Except for him, there is no other person in the world who dares to jump to conclusions, saying that this matter has something to do with Taoist Yanshan."

Gongsun Qingyan can be regarded as a strange person in this world.He is the owner of a hotel named Jianghu Tower Inn, with a lot of money. At the age of 22, he married his old acquaintance Ye Yingshu, who is the head of the four beauties in Jianghu, which made one party envious.

At the same time, he is also a genius doctor. As for the extent of his godness, it is hard to say. Although he cannot live and die, flesh and bones, he can cure thousands of strange poisons and treat all kinds of knife wounds and gunshot wounds. Anyone who is still breathing will be sent to him. In the hand, nine out of ten can be pulled back.

The time Yanshan Taoist Farewell to the villa started killing, almost half of the disciples of several sects had hidden weapons and poisonous weapons, and they fell into one piece like dead bodies. It was snatched from the hands of Hades.

What is even more amazing is that Gongsun Qingyan has the ability to live like a god, but he was born blind.

Song Xueqiao had seen those eyes before. A few years ago, before he married Ye Yingshu, the weapons arena was hung with red silk, and it was set up beside the river and lake tower. On the side of the road, a person in a light blue robe applied medicine to an old man who had fallen and injured himself.

The old woman cried and said, "Those who suffered thousands of knives crushed me!"

Gongsun Qingyan smiled and comforted softly, and occasionally raised his face enough to make people look stupid, his eyes were clear and soft, his pupils were light brown and warm, as if hiding distant mountains—it's a pity that there was no focus.

Song Xueqiao lived until he was a weak crown, always boasting that he was a handsome man, but at that moment he felt that he was a bastard.

It is precisely because of this that Gongsun Qingyan's character is quite praised, and few people don't believe his words, especially the one who can cure the hidden weapons of Taoist Yanshan. At present, he is indeed the only one in the world.

Ruan Twelve Niang's body was examined by him, and the final decision was made, so within a few days the news of Yanshan Mo Bingzhen's reappearance spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

Song Xueqiao suddenly laughed dryly, "No wonder there is such a big commotion, it seems that old man Yanshan's soul is still...really unwilling to let go."

"So Master is very worried that you will be killed by traitors during this period." Pei Wunian condescended to look at him, "It's just that I didn't expect that you are hiding in Tianxiang Tower, and your life is much happier than we imagined."

It's over, and it's back again.

Song Xueqiao hurriedly laughed, "I have practiced the Wushuang Sword Manual to the eighth level, how can there be any villain to harm me."

"Do you think it's enough?" Pei Wunian said indifferently, "If the tomb of Taoist Yanshan is really opened by someone else, and that person is not you, what will be the consequences, do you want to understand?"

"It's nothing more than a bloodbath. He's in the dark, I'm in the light, and I'm the target of everyone's criticism. He's a coward." Song Xueqiao had already figured this out during the seven days in Tianxiang Tower. He put his arms behind his head and didn't grab the reins , My own horse is smart, and will follow the white horse.

He sighed, "But so what? If you haven't done it, you haven't done it. I'm empty-handed, and everyone sees it."

"This is your wishful thinking. What Master is worried about is that as time goes on, not only those shy turtles, but also many famous sects will also stare at the cheats and hidden weapons inside." Pei Wunian frowned.

Song Xueqiao grinned, raised his eyebrows and said, "What else?"

Pei Wunian said, "It won't be long before they will force you to take them to the Taoist Yanshan's tomb. Even if you really don't know anything, those people will not let you go."

Song Xueqiao nodded in agreement. On the way to being kidnapped, he was given a few pills by Taoist Yanshan, and he was in a daze all the way. When he woke up, he had a pot of water, a horse, and a map by his side. He came back by himself.

However, he has used this set of rhetoric with countless people, but unfortunately, few people believe it.

But what he cared about at the moment was not how the Yanshan Taoist's mess was, he leaned forward and grinned at Pei Wunian, "Brother, are you finally willing to talk to me?"

Pei Wunian also smiled at him very quickly, and the spring breeze rushed to his face, "Next, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

The white horse in front of him was startled suddenly, hissed, and then galloped forward like crazy.

"I'm not as good at riding as you are for bullying me." Song Xueqiao folded his arms, snorted, and hurriedly rode his horse to catch up.

It will take more than half a month to travel from Zilang County to Yingyang City at a fast pace. From south to north, there are countless scenic spots along the way. They stop and go, and Song Xueqiao also took advantage of the beautiful scenery. Only then did he know that Sikong Yueyao went to Linglong Villa to report the letter. On the way, I went to Jinling to buy some weapons for the new disciples who came up to the mountain this year.

When Song Xueqiao heard the news, he was sprawled on the inn bed flipping through books, and said casually, "I don't know how many women are there this year, how old are they, and how good-looking they are?"

Pei Wunian has always shared a room with him, the reason is that he is afraid of accidents, Song Xueqiao doesn't mind, and since they are not all big girls, no one can take advantage of the other.

At that time, Pei Wunian was sitting at the table drinking tea and flipping through the books. He had already planned to talk to him, but when he heard this, his face turned blue again, and he knocked the porcelain cup on the table heavily, gnashing his teeth, "You If you dare to bring the miasma to Wudang, don't blame me for throwing you down the mountain."

The shape of Wudang Mountain is steep, the rocks are ridged, and the dense forest at the foot of the mountain is deep and deep. There are countless wild beasts in the mountains and forests. Just thinking about it a little bit makes my back feel cold.

Even though he knew it was impossible for him to do this, Song Xueqiao still trembled, jumped off the bed with a "crack—" and sat down by the desk with his robe lifted, with a flattering tone, and said with a smile, "Little brother, don't dare."

"What else are you afraid of." Pei Wunian suddenly opened his eyelids, took a deep look at him, got up and closed his book and walked out, leaving only a wisp of fragrance from his sleeves on his face.

Song Xueqiao sat at the table and said to himself, "How did I offend him?"

It took them more than three days to put on a straight face, and they walked slowly to Yingyang City, and the surroundings began to be lively. Song Xueqiao would come to this place several times a year, and kneel down for several masters, and he didn't think it was too much Fresh.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he thought Pei Wunian was the kind of martial idiot who never went down the mountain, but he didn't come here for a few years. In this city, the butler of the big restaurant flew up from the corners, and went down to the street to sell things. All the peddlers in the house smiled and shouted, "Hello, Mr. Pei."

Pei Wunian naturally responded with a smile, Song Xueqiao led the horse, terrified, his face changed so fast!It's still cold this morning!

A bold and handsome little girl even stepped forward, holding a basket of peach cakes tightly tied with red silk, blushing, and did not dare to lift her head, "Mr. …”

Song Xueqiao's desire to do evil came from nowhere, and rushed to Pei Wunian, "Okay, okay, I'll collect it for him! I'll collect it for him!"

The girl was taken aback, seeing that she was also handsome, her face turned even redder, "Are you...?"

"Me?" Song Xueqiao smiled at the girl with a bamboo basket in his arms, "I'm the servant hired by Mr. Pei! I'll take care of his things! I'll wash his clothes for him! I'll help him find his lost cat! "

"Slave?" The girl smiled while covering her handkerchief with a "puchi", "It really is a big sect, and even the servant is like a tree."

"I like to hear that." Song Xueqiao blinked and looked at him secretly.

Pei Wunian suddenly took a step forward, and smiled brightly at the little girl, "Thank you girl, I will definitely return the gift at a suitable time."

There was a twitching sound in the corner of the wall, followed by countless bamboo baskets colliding and the girls chattering. The girl who gave the peach cakes had a face like a pig's liver, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Song Xueqiao looked at Pei Wunian, and took a deep breath. As soon as he came, he suddenly thought of the firecracker Sikong Yueyao. Pei Wunian had spoiled her since he was a child. If he came out together at this time, he might be caught by Ying Yang. The girl trampled to death, and secondly, he is also very handsome... But why no one looks at him?

No, Pei Wunian was looking at him with malicious intent.

Sure enough, Pei Wunian said quietly, "This little brother loves peach cakes the most, and I'm afraid he's getting hungry all the way here, how about letting him eat a few pieces?"

As he wanted, Song Xueqiao's smile froze. He was born in the south of the Yangtze River. He was tired of eating peach cakes since he was a child. Now that he has just been traveling all the way, he was already a little disgusted. The peach cakes in the basket were huge and freshly oozing oil. Just now it was purely for fun, and I didn't want to eat it. If I eat these few pieces, my stomach will break.

But Pei Wunian was looking at him, and the pretty little girl was also looking at him expectantly.

Song Xueqiao had no choice but to laugh dryly, "Wouldn't it be hard to savor such a good product now, I'll take it back and enjoy it slowly!"

"If you take it back..." Pei Wunian took a step closer, smiling even wider, "How does the girl know your intentions?"

Song Xueqiao swallowed, but at this moment, a lavender figure suddenly flew down from the air, without any warning, acting like a ghost.

"Good work!" Song Xueqiao was waiting for applause.

The person who came pointed at him and scolded him, "I'm here to attract bees and butterflies when I have time! Don't you know how to get down to business first?!"

"Yeye, I didn't mean it." Song Xueqiao grabbed Taosu and shrank his neck.