Biography of Xi Shan

The morning light is slightly bright, and the morning glow fills the sky, bringing a touch of morning brightness.

There is still a hint of nighttime coolness in the air, the mist envelops the tips of the hair, and faint sadness rises for no reason.

Zhao Peiran looked serious, "Brother, have you really thought about it? There are still many ways to kill Gui Zun, and head-on will only hurt both sides."

Chen Daozhen said: "Time does not wait for me, there is no time left, you do as I say, be careful in everything."

The drunkard looked at Chen Daozhen silently.

Chen Daozhen told him: "Drunkard, listen to Pei Ran's orders, and don't mess around."

"I don't listen." The drunkard shook his head violently, his fat face trembling, "He's not my master, why should I listen to him?"

Chen Daozhen's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Why, you think I'm going to die this time? Are you thinking about it now?"

The drunkard head said in a muffled voice: "Got it, I just listen to him, master, be careful, run away if you can't beat it, let's keep the green hills here without worrying about firewood!"

Chen Daozhen shook his head helplessly.

The drunkard looked at Jing Ji and said, "Brother Jing, why don't you speak?"

Jing Ji pursed his lips, and said earnestly, "Thank you."

There are some things that Jing Ji doesn't say, but he knows in his heart that Jiu Guitou and Zhao Peiran have spent a lot of time on him over the years.

The drunkard couldn't bear to see such a sad scene, so he hurriedly shouted: "What are you thanking me for? If you want to thank me, thank my master."

Jing Ji shook his head and said, "I don't need to say thank you to him."

Chen Daozhen's eyes became softer.

The alcoholic sighed leisurely, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, it was really a match made in heaven.

Zhao Peiran smiled and said: "It's getting late, let's get on the road, senior brother, Xiao Jing, have a good journey."

Chen Daozhen and Jing Ji got on their horses and set off towards the south.

The two of them left the city gate of Changming Prefecture. The originally lush grass was covered with ice and snow, the trees were covered in silver, and the sky and the earth were all white.

An old man in sackcloth was lying on a big rock, snoring softly.

Chen Daozhen frowned slightly, grabbed the reins and stopped.

Jing Ji had jumped off the horse and walked towards the old man.

"Old man, are you asleep?"

The old man opened his eyelids and let out a faint "huh".

Jing Ji scratched his face, "Old man, aren't you cold?"

The old man did not speak, and his breath was long and distant.

Jing Ji dug out the padded jacket made by his mother from the bundle and put it on, and covered the old man with the padded jacket he was wearing, "Old man, Changming Prefecture is ahead, go there."

"Senior Brother Chen, give him some money, okay?"

Chen Daozhen twitched his lips: "Let him live in the Wuji Sect."

The old man raised his eyelids, "No, the Wuji Sect is full of unfilial sons who eat inside and out, why should I go there?"

Jing Ji was stunned for a moment, then reacted and threw back his padded jacket, angrily said: "Don't pull it down, I will freeze to death here as you like!"

The old man smiled coldly and did not answer.

Jing Ji glared at him, hesitated for a moment and still dropped the padded jacket, Fang turned and walked towards the horse.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, jumped in front of him and blocked his way, and said with a sneer: "Boy, you fight me, if you win, I will let you pass."

Chen Daozhen raised his brows lightly.

The old man glanced at him and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter, just stay away."

Jing Ji looked at the old man suspiciously, and said hesitantly, "Old man, are you...you foolish enough to recognize the wrong person?"

The old man laughed loudly: "It's interesting, don't worry, I'm old but I'm still smart, I didn't mistake anyone, it was you who hit me."

"Then why did you hit me?"

"My son was abducted by a martial arts cheat book, and I only have a fat grandson left, but now my good grandson is about to be abducted by you, do you think I will beat you?"

Chen Daozhen couldn't help but laugh.

Jing Ji blinked: "Who is your grandson?"

The old man pointed at Chen Daozhen and said, "It's that idiot on the horse!"

Jing Ji was stunned on the spot, speechless.

Chen Daozhen got off his horse, walked up to Jing Ji and closed his collar for him, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, please forgive him, Jing Er is still young and ignorant."

"It has nothing to do with being sensible or not." Chen Shaofu waved his hand, "To be a member of my Chen family, you must have strong martial arts, nothing else."

"Then let's fight." Jing Ji chuckled and called "Grandpa".

Chen Shaofu laughed loudly, pointed at Jingji and said, "You little bastard is very kind, okay, since you call me grandpa, then naturally I can't bully you hard, so I'll let you have a hand, what do you think?" ?”

Jing Ji took out the silkworm jade and said with a smile, "Thank you for your mercy."

"Sky Silkworm Jade!" Chen Shaofu's eyes lit up, "Can you lend me a look."

Jing Ji held the silkworm jade in both hands and presented it.

Chen Shaofu stroked his beard, but didn't pick it up with his hands, he just lowered his head and squinted his eyes to examine it carefully.

The dark green long flute is crystal clear, with dots of dark red blood inlaid inside, the blood color and dark green blend together, and the silkworm jade exudes a gentle luster naturally.

"I've seen this silkworm jade in the hands of my ancestors before. Although it can't be called a magical weapon, it is extremely tough and more suitable for self-defense than ordinary swords." Chen Shaofu looked at Jing Ji, and saw that he was light and delicate, with bright eyes. Teeth, a pair of piercing eyes, end is Zhong Lingyuxiu.

Chen Shaofu laughed loudly: "No more beatings, no more beatings."

"Why don't you fight anymore?" Jing Ji used the silkworm jade to hold a sword flower, and looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Shaofu stroked his long beard and said: "The ancestor gave you the silkworm jade, which means that you are worthy of it, and those who are worthy of the silkworm jade are naturally worthy of my grandson!"

Jing Ji smiled and said: "That's not necessarily true, the master just loves me."

"You are honest." Chen Shaofu said, "If you want to compete, when you come back from Xishan, I will fight you enough, and then I will pass on all the knowledge I have learned throughout my life to you. Are you afraid that you are not good at martial arts?"

Jing Ji smiled, knelt down and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Chen Shaofu helped him up, patted Chen Daozhen on the shoulder again, and said loudly: "Remember, I don't teach you martial arts to convince others with virtue. If you meet someone who doesn't like you, you will be cruel to me." Beat them hard until they beg for mercy, beat them until they are convinced! There is also that man called Guizun, you should teach him a lesson, where did the unknown thing come from, who dare to be arrogant even if he knows trivial martial arts, this world Is it the place where he covers the sky with one hand?"

Chen Daozhen smiled and said: "Understood, don't worry, Grandpa."

"Mm." Chen Shaofu sighed, and earnestly said: "My dear grandson, remember that the real masters are hidden in the mountains, and those like Gui Zun are just bluffing, don't be afraid of him."

Chen Daozhen nodded.

Chen Shaofu waved his hand: "Go, Wuji Sect, I can take care of myself, little thing, you take care of my grandson, you know?"

"I know." Jing Ji nodded hurriedly, "I will take good care of Senior Brother Chen, Grandpa don't worry."

Chen Daozhen smiled without saying a word, and got on the horse together with Jing Ji, their figures gradually disappeared into the white world.

The two drove a day's journey and reached the next town before dark.

Chen Daozhen found an inn to settle down, Jing Ji followed behind him and asked, "Shouldn't you continue on your way?"

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

The waiter hurried out to greet the guests, Chen Daozhen handed him the rope, and led Jing Ji into the lobby.

"Shopkeeper, stay at the store." Chen Daozhen put down a piece of silver, "bring the food to the room."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he quickly put away the money, and warmly greeted the two of them to go upstairs.

Although the room is simple, it is spacious, bright, neat and clean.

Jing Ji pushed open the window, lying lazily on the window sill to watch the scenery.

The inn happens to be facing a lake, and a small pavilion in the middle of the lake can be vaguely seen.

The shop waiter brought hot water and food, said a few polite words, and left with a smile.

Chen Daozhen twisted a hot towel, walked towards Jingji who was staring at the scenery in a daze, "wipe your face."

Jing Ji didn't pick up the towel, only raised his head upon hearing this, and closed his eyes obediently.

Chen Daozhen wiped his face carefully, kissed the tip of his upturned nose, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say you took care of me? Huh?"

Jing Ji blushed, pointed out the window and changed the subject, "Look, Senior Brother Chen, there is a pavilion outside."

Chen Daozhen followed his line of sight, and suddenly frowned: "The ghost lingers."

Jing Ji turned his head suspiciously, only to see Zhou Wentong and Ye Qiao passing by by chance.He closed the window angrily, "They are too annoying, Brother Chen, don't talk to Ye Qiao, I don't like her at all."

"Okay, don't talk to her, let's eat first, the food is cold."

Jing Ji took two mouthfuls of rice and sighed, "If you were the same as when you were a child, it would be great if you always had a straight face like Ye Luosha."

Chen Daozhen laughed, isn't he always stern now?Do you really think he has such a good temper with everyone?

Chen Daozhen didn't point it out, coaxing him: "You are still the same as when you were a child, mischievous all day long."

Jing Ji pursed her lips and muttered, "Yesterday you said I was good."

"Well, just after you said you were good, you broke the vase." Chen Daozhen said flatly.

Jing Ji panicked, his face was as red as a tomato, and he said quickly: "Yes, it fell by itself. I ran over and it fell over. Why are you talking about this again?"

Chen Daozhen said hastily: "This broken vase is not strong at all, it will break when it is dropped, and it even scared my baby, it's really disgusting."

"Stop talking." Jing Ji bulged his cheeks and covered his mouth angrily.

Chen Daozhen hugged him to his lap as he did when he was a child, rubbed his head with his chin, hugged him and said softly: "When I was young, everyone was afraid of me. Just like you said, I kept my face dark all day long. Those who are frightened dare not approach, not to mention my juniors, sometimes my father is afraid of me when he sees me, only you, a little fool, can't go away even if you scold me, and you can't run away even if you are scared."

"I'm not stupid."

"Yes, my baby is the smartest, and he can wash his face."

"Hey, you're so annoying, I want to eat! Brother Chen, stop talking." Jing Ji was about to get off him, but Chen Daozhen grabbed his waist.

Chen Daozhen tightened his arms, "You eat yours."

Jing Ji blushed so badly that she buried her head in her meal.

After the two of them finished their meal talking and laughing, they heard the voices of Ye Qiao and Zhou Wentong resounding in the aisle.

Jing Ji's face darkened.

Chen Daozhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Jing'er had improved and would be jealous.

It was too much trouble, the two of them didn't intend to meet them, after dinner, waited for the waiter to clean up the dishes, then washed and rested.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Chen Daozhen got dressed and got up.

Jing Ji opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the movement, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and stared blankly at Chen Daozhen.

Chen Daozhen took his lips in his mouth and kissed him, then teased him: "Do you want to wash your face?"

Jing Ji grunted twice, and slowly got up from under the quilt.

When we left the inn, the sky was slightly bright, and the stalls along the street had already been set up, and the busy day began.

The two sat down at a wonton stand and ordered two bowls of wonton.

A middle-aged couple came out of the stall with quick hands and feet, and quickly brought the hot wontons to the table.

After eating the wontons, the two rode away without further delay.