I finally got my hands on the Bingshan hero

Ji Luantian pointed to a small slope on the map: "This Xiaosonggang is in a small town called Fengxian Town in the northwest."

Situ Yu nodded his chin, he knew even such a small place, and said: "Fengxian Town, it was named after a sage of Fengxian a hundred years ago. According to ancient scrolls, the sage of Fengxian committed suicide in Longque on a moonlit night In front of the pavilion, it was buried in Xiaosonggang. Now there are no notable names appearing."

As he spoke, he tilted his head again: "I have sent someone to investigate Xiaosonggang, but it is just a mass grave, empty. He gave you a token, and he must ask you to find someone. The only one left... Long Sparrow Pavilion. It’s just that the northwest is close to the territory of the Cult of Sadness and Joy, so I don’t know what the purpose of the flower picker is to let us go there at this time.”

He Zhun, who stood silently on the side, paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes to look at the map.

Ji Qingbai said: "Go and have a look first." Today he tied a yellow hairband, which belonged to Bai Lingfei.Ji Qingbai was full of clothes and only had two hair bands, one blue and one blue.Just like he had only one Lantian sword before, after losing the sword, he just randomly took an unmarked sword from the mountain gate and used it.

Apart from the usual white clothes and a money bag, there is nothing outside of the body.Only the jade pendant around his waist was secretly tied by Situ Yu in the middle of the night. Originally, Situ Yu wanted to tie it around Ji Qingbai's neck, but he failed in the end.I can only get addicted to Ji Qingbai.

Recently, Ji Qingbai, who had never worn a hair tie when he was a fairy, finally lost his only hair tie during the exhausting travel.

At that time, Situ Yu flicked the little tiger napping between Ji Qingbai's legs to one side, drew out a handful of straps from a blue satin package, and said, "Let's make do with Bai Lingfei first, what's wrong with this kid?" If there are many, there are many clothes and ornaments.”

As he spoke, he stood in front of the mirror and tied Ji Qingbai's hair up from behind.

As for Bai Lingfei, naturally he was left at the inn due to the limitations of his stature and IQ.

A few people were standing in front of the monument with the sign "Fengxian Town" at this time. The name of the town was blown by a gust of cool wind, and some rotten wood chips fell down desolately.

The pillars on both sides are also tattered. They are not so much wooden pillars as wooden sticks.Not to mention the red paint, even the grain of the wood is gone.

The stones along the way were piled crookedly, and small stones rolled everywhere.Only the main road into the town gate is flat and spacious.

— and too spacious.Illuminated by the afterglow of the sun, there are only one or two sporadic figures on the road with no fallen leaves, bending their waists and walking slowly.

The shops in the town can hardly be called a market. There is a dilapidated tea stall on the left, and there is no one in it. There are only two tables at the door, one of which is missing a leg and is covered with stones.

On the right front is a small shop selling cloth, the door is tightly closed.

Ji Qingbai stood in Fengxian Town, silent.Immortal Ji, who had just learned some common sense, probably didn't expect there to be something even worse than the inner sect of the Nanshan School.

Ji Luantian was also slightly confused, and said, "Is this the famous Fengxian Town?"

Situ Yu was not surprised, he looked around with ease, and said: "Famous families and treasured lands are in decline, these are common things. You have never seen a place more dilapidated than this."

At this time, an old man standing under the shade of a tree by the side of the road suddenly glared at Situ Yu.

Situ Yu's tone was playful, but he bowed slightly solemnly and clasped his fists at the old man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't choose what I said."

The old man was slightly stooped, wearing a patched gray linen jacket, glared at Situ Yu, bent over and walked away.

Situ Yu rubbed his nose, but he rushed up quickly, chased after the old man and asked, "Master, please wait a moment."

The old man was so angry that his beard fluttered, and he said in a short breath but loudly: "Who is your uncle!"

Situ Yu laughed apologetically again, "Mr., do you know where this Longque Pavilion is?"

The old man sized Situ Yu up and down suspiciously, and asked warily, "What are you looking for at Longque Pavilion?"

Situ Yu smiled evilly, and said: "Ten years ago, when Longque Pavilion was struggling to raise funds, I borrowed a sum of money from my parents and mother, and there was still 20 taels of silver that I hadn't repaid. Now that the younger generation has encountered something, they are destitute and desperate, so they come to ask for it. owe money."

The old man took a look at Situ Yu's unruly attire, and he was half convinced. "Longque Pavilion is in this town, if you can find it, go there." After speaking, Shu Wei left.

Ji Qingbai asked Situ Yu who came back: "Your parents lent money to Longque Pavilion?"

"No." Situ Yu looked at Ji Qingbai meaningfully, and said badly, "It's just that there is nothing in this world that I don't know."

Ji Qingbai swallowed and rolled his eyes.

"I only know that Longque Pavilion borrowed money from many people ten years ago. I just wanted to confirm whether this Longque Pavilion is still in Fengxian Town." Situ Yu added.

Ji Luantian looked at the unobstructed but winding road, and said, "Then let's look for it."

Half an hour later, the four of them looked at a shop where half of the cotton cloth was broken and seven or eight buttons were hanging crookedly at the door.The glass on this house has been pasted and pasted, patched and patched.The door was also half broken, as if a gust of wind could knock it down.

He Zhun said slowly, "What place did you say Longque Pavilion was?"

Situ Yu hesitated and said, "...a pawn shop."

Ji Qingbai asked: "Is the pawnshop the place where Neng Yibao can be bought?"

"..."

Ji Luantian straightened his clothes and wanted to go inside, saying, "Let's go. There is no wine shop, but there is still a pawn shop."

The door opened with a "squeak", and the cut light slanted in through the crack of the door.The shopkeeper rested his face on one hand, and dozed off on the table with half-closed eyes.

Although this pawn shop is dilapidated and dilapidated, it still has an old but decent counter that is unique to a pawn shop.This counter vaguely retains the incomparable appearance of the past, with dragon heads and phoenix bodies carved on it, shaking among the clouds.

——If you ignore the tattered low table to the left of the counter, the only thing adjacent to the counter.A real pawnshop indeed.

Ji Qingbai didn't care if it was dilapidated or not, he knocked on the counter to wake up the shopkeeper who was sleeping, and said coldly: "We have a customer."

The shopkeeper wiped the drool from his mouth, rubbed his face in a daze, and said, "Is it dead or alive?"

There was a crisp sound on the table, and Ji Qingbai put a token on the counter.

The hands of the shopkeeper rubbing his eyes were stiff, and he slowly wiped his eyes.

Finally, he lowered his arm, and cautiously touched the token with his trembling hand.

The token was weather-beaten, engraved with knife marks and arrow shadows.The cast-iron token has been touched to be smooth all around, and there is a word "red" engraved in the middle of the majestic and well-crafted fine lines.

The shopkeeper slowly slid his finger on the token, he seemed to want to pick it up, but he didn't seem to dare to pick it up.

At last he felt and felt, took the token, and put it back on the table without lifting it.

The innocence on the shopkeeper's face seemed to have never been there before, and the raised face was cold and indifferent. He asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Ji Qingbai looked at the shopkeeper with a sudden expression, and said, "The whereabouts of Yan Qingchi."

The shopkeeper opened his eyes slightly, and then asked inexplicably, "He's gone?"

Ji Qingbai paused when he heard the words, looked at the shopkeeper strangely, and said, "After he fell off the cliff a few days ago, no one has seen him again." The shopkeeper really didn't know, "A man in a suit The man in red gave me this token and told me about Longque Pavilion in Fengxian Town."

The shopkeeper asked coldly, "What does the man in red look like?"

Ji Qingbai thought for a while: "Tall, thin."

Ji Luantian continued: "Long phoenix eyes, it disappeared after a couple of jumps."

The shopkeeper gave a calm "hmm".

Situ Yu looked at the shopkeeper, and tentatively said: "It must be the general order of the Yan family's red iron army."

The shopkeeper nodded calmly.

Situ Yu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Ten years ago, General Yan was accused of treason, and the Red Iron Army also died on the battlefield. Only the body of one master has not been found."

The shopkeeper glanced at Situ Yu with a half-smile, then picked up his hands full of vicissitudes, and put them in his sleeves.Said: "You don't have to test me, I will tell you what you want to know, and I can't do anything if I don't know."

Ji Qingbai remained silent.

The shopkeeper said again: "You come to me with this red iron order, I can only tell you one thing."

"That's what happened to the Yan family back then."

The shopkeeper greeted the four of them to sit at the shabby low table next to them, poured a pot of tea, and said, "There is no good tea in the countryside, everyone, just make do with it."

After Ji Qingbai and the others drank tea, the shopkeeper looked out from the window that had been repaired several times, and said with his sleeves: "Ten years ago, the head of the iron-blooded Yan family army was named Yan Heyu. Although the name is gentle, it is Lingbian. The general who the foreign armies heard the news of fear."

"He led the Red Iron Army to victorious battles, bloodbathed the frontier fortresses, and quelled the war."

"He is just like the previous Patriarchs of the Yan family. He has made great achievements in battle, and he has followed countless heroes to the death. There is only one difference from his ancestors, that is, he is not in good health."

"During the war with the Lou Si country in the northwest, it was found that he had secretly communicated with the leader of the Lou Si country. Having an affair with the enemy country and plotting a rebellion, this is Meng Zu's great crime of shame and punishment of the nine clans. It is also worthy of Yan Heyu and the Lou Si country The Lord—the proton who was once sent, was a well-known classmate and friend when I was young.”

"The testimonial letter is indeed written by Yan Heyu, every word is punitive, and the charges were settled within two days."

"At that time, the Red Iron Army fought against the Lou Si Country. In the end, both sides perished. Only General Yan was rescued from the foot of the mountain by reinforcements and escorted back to Beijing. The Lou Si Country was also seriously injured and could no longer invade."

"Yan Heyu was beheaded to show the public, the nine clans were beheaded, and slaves were beheaded. Mrs. Yan Jiang Lihua was hanged in front of Gu Hou Ye's house on the eve of the conviction. Not only was Little General Yan not executed, but a city was also promised. Near Zhuyu City to the west."

"The rumor is that the late emperor Nian grew up at his knees in Yan Qingchi. I really couldn't bear it, and Nian spared his life because he was young and had nothing to do with treason."

"At that time, Yan Qingchi, Little General Yan was in the south, commanding his Green Spear Army to fight against the barbarians. The battle was tight, and the Green Spear Army won, but Little General Yan was also seriously injured on the battlefield."

"After the imperial decree was issued, they sent someone to bring back Yan Qingchi who was unconscious from the frontier. Only then did the Qing Spear Army who found out about this matter refused, but they were also suppressed."

"And after Jiang Lihua died, the first emperor promised the city of Yan Qingchi, and sent three imperial doctors to follow him and transport Yan Qingchi, who was still in a coma, to Zhu Yucheng."

The shopkeeper Youyou looked out the window and said, "This is the truth you know. But it's different from what I know."

"Yan Heyu is a master, so the late emperor couldn't tolerate him. He was the only one who rushed forward in a foolish way. Jiang Lihua and the late emperor's childhood sweethearts were betrothed by the emperor to the much-loved Yan Heyu."

"The funny thing is, what Jiang Lihua remembers is Ji Wufeng, the owner of Wuhua Palace back then. She also gave birth to a son with him."

"Jiang Lihua married Yan Heyu when she was pregnant with Yan Qingchi, and Yan Heyu and Jiang Lihua respected each other like guests, but they treated Yan Qingchi very well. Yan Qingchi's domineering character was formed in his life."

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper smiled, and his face fell like a warm sun.

Just like that, he returned to his previous calm appearance.Then he continued: "The first emperor threatened Yan Heyu with something. I saw him write several letters in one night, each of which was a crime."

"To this day, I still can't figure out what could be worthwhile for a strict self-disciplined General Yan to be willing to pay with the lives of the entire family and the century-old reputation of the Yan family."

"And the one who helped the late emperor arrange all this was the only Lord Zhenghou at that time, Gu Qingyuan."

"Jiang Lihua used her own life to force Gu Houye and the first emperor to save Yan Qingchi's life. They also arranged a city for me, General Yan."

"It's just that the city is located in the far west. It's next to Lousi Kingdom."

The shopkeeper suddenly leaned forward and laughed loudly.

"This is telling the lord of the Lou Si country that the stability of your Lou Si country was bought with the lives of Yan Heyu."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't say another word. There was an atmosphere of silence in the dilapidated house.

After a long time, Ji Qingbai asked coldly, "What role did Lord Lousi play?"

The shopkeeper looked outside with ecstasy, and said, "Lord Lou Si? He is a poor man."

Ji Qingbai asked again: "What about Mrs. Jiang?"

"Ginger pear flower? Huh, ginger pear flower."