Spicy rivers and lakes!

In the second year of Yuanguang, the national power of the Han Dynasty became stronger and stronger. The south of the Great Wall was dominated by the Han Dynasty. The land of the Xiongnu started from Yinshan Mountain in the south, Lake Baikal in the east, Liaohe River in the east, and Congling Mountain in the west.During the period of Emperor Wu, Daxing Wang Hui of the Han Dynasty fought against the Xiongnu and buried 30 soldiers in Mayi. Turned against the water, killed Wang Hui, handed over his troops, and surrendered.

As soon as this incident happened, all the courts and rivers and lakes were shocked.

Ning and Chen surrendered as soon as they surrendered. Throughout the ages, there were not only one or two people who surrendered, but Ning and Chen did not stay in Xiong, but came back again. This has become the talk of the world. It became the laughing stock of ridiculing the Central Plains people.Central Plains Wulin was furious.

Goshawk Zhidu's son rebelled, this is a slap in the face of the Han Dynasty.

So Ning and Chen were chased and beaten all the way since they came out of Mayi, and they couldn't even breathe.

A horse gallops down the street.

A person on the street held his breath, and a diner in a teahouse had a shiny sword exposed, and pairs of black eyes grew out under the brim of his hat.

"Hey! Who's here!" A young man rushed out, stood in the middle of the street, and shouted.

The visitor didn't say a word, he galloped forward, and he was about to collide with him!

The young man sneered, drew out Leng Feng's long sword, threw away the scabbard, stepped on the doorpost of the restaurant, flew into the air, and pointed the point of the sword between the eyebrows of the visitor under the brim of his hat.

The man calmly took out a soft sword from his back, and saw that the soft sword was like a swimming snake, coiling up the young man's sword, the man turned his wrist, and the young man's long sword fell out of his hand and was thrown away go out.The young man lost his weapon and fell backwards in a hurry. The man's soft sword snaked out of the hole, wrapped around the young man's waist, and directly pulled him over. His waist was bursting with blood, and if it was any deeper, it would break at the waist !

Diners and passers-by moved out one after another, took out their weapons, and stopped the horseman, only to see that the man didn't even get up from the horse, his head tilted, only the corners of his mouth were showing.Everyone rushed forward and buried him. After a while, they were all bounced off and thrown out. The man was still on the horse!

"Good!" The audience on the roof cheered loudly.

A seven or eight-year-old boy came out, knocked, and said, "The first act of "Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms" is over!"

One by one, the actors got up from the ground, picked up their weapons, pointed at the man on the horse and said, "Li Dongqing, you really don't know the severity, I'm about to fall to my death!"

The man on the horse took off the straw hat on his head, revealing a boyish face, grinning and grinning: "I'm sorry brother, you should practice hard, with your body, sister-in-law is too wronged!"

Everyone burst into laughter, the man scolded him with vileness, Li Dongqing jumped off the horse, and bowed to the audience on the roof: "Thank you, audience masters, thank you for your support! Ye Amei will be on stage tomorrow, you must come!"

Some spectators threw money from above, and Li Dongqing hurried to pick it up, tossing back and forth with hands and feet, but none of them fell.He hid three or four large coins in his cuff, then threw the rest into the hat in the boy's hand, turned and mounted his horse and ran away.

"Li Dongqing!" the little boy called him, "The shopkeeper told you to come and see him after the show."

Li Dongqing didn't hear it, and left him behind.

"Holly?" The light in the room was dim, and a woman in her 30s was sitting on the kang.

Li Dongqing lifted the curtain and entered the room, saying: "Mother, I'm back."

The woman was holding scissors in her hand and was cutting the threads on the clothes. Li Dongqing was startled, took it over, and said, "Let me do it."

The godmother handed it to him and asked, "Why is it so early today?"

"Today's first performance, the troupe had nothing to do, so I rode back." Li Dongqing took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the kang, and sewed his own trousers under the oil lamp.

The godmother said: "Why are you riding a troupe's horse again? Beware of being scolded by the shopkeeper!"

"If I don't ride it, no one can ride it. How lonely it is."

He finished sewing, bit off the end of the thread, and said, "Don't sew anything in the future."

"Then I can't do anything." The godmother said.

Li Dongqing took out a sweet potato and three copper coins from his pocket, pulled her hand over, carefully placed it in her hand, and said, "Take it."

The godmother's name is Lin Xueniang, she is a widow and has no blood relationship with him.Li Dongqing's parents died a few years ago.To die is to die, and when everyone is dead, there is nothing to talk about.

"Is there still a show tonight?" Lin Xueniang asked.

"No more," Li Dongqing jumped off the kang and said, "I'm going to feed the pigs, you can rest."

Lin Xueniang warned: "It's dangerous outside these two days, don't ride around on a thousand machines."

Li Dongqing said hello, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a person standing in the courtyard. Ning Hechen turned around when he heard the door opening, and smiled at him.This is really knowledgeable and reasonable, and Li Dongqing thought of it irrelevantly. He remembered what someone said before: the appearance of a man and a woman is a sign that something big will happen.

Li Dongqing immediately closed the door again, and returned to the house, Lin Xueniang asked: "What's the matter?"

"I forgot to take the basin." Li Dongqing said loudly.

He took out a cloth bag from the stove with a stove hook, and it was covered with firewood ash. He took out a Qiang flute from it, rubbed it on his body, and put the pig feeding pot in the creaking nest with the other hand, and walked away again. out.Ning Hechen was still standing in the courtyard, smiling at him warmly.

Li Dongqing wiped it again, handed him the Qiang flute and said, "Here, I forgot that day and I forgot to return it to you in a hurry." He ran halfway, only to see the Qiang flute in his hand, neither throwing it away nor keeping it , tangled all the way, and didn't throw it away when I got home.

"Thank you," Ning Hechen took it, and put it on his waist without looking at it, "Is there anyone who bothered you?"

"No." Li Dongqing was a little strange, and said, "Who is looking for trouble for me? Why are you looking for me?"

"That's what happened," Ning Hechen explained, "I killed the 32 singers of the Yueshi, but let the others escape. They will report when they go back. The Yueshi can't find me, and they can't kill me if they find me , I should come to you, if it were me, I would do so."

Li Dongqing: "..."

Ning Hechen explained: "I didn't let these people go on purpose, I tried my best, but I never beat them."

"32 singers," Li Dongqing didn't focus on that at all, he was struck by lightning, "Are there really 32 singers?"

"It should be," Ning Hechen said, "I didn't count, but I shouldn't be able to deceive people about this kind of thing."

Li Dongqing didn't see those people that day, and he didn't expect that Ning Hechen had killed so many people. He immediately felt as if he had been hit hard, regretted his mistake, and took two steps back.

Li Dongqing was young Ji Shangqing, with joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face, Ning Hechen subdued him, but Li Dongqing subconsciously swung him away.

Ning Hechen smiled and said, "Okay, I seem to have done something wrong?"

Li Dongqing really didn't hear much guilt from him.

In fact, I can’t blame Ning Hechen for this. He stayed in Bude Mountain for 13 years, and he couldn’t get Mountain to cultivate the art of Huang Lao. Also a bit off track, likes to be unpredictable, and likes to pretend to be a gentleman.

He stayed there for too long and went up the mountain at the age of seven. It was inevitable that he was contaminated with bad habits. In the past, his sister called him a real villain who must take revenge. At that time, he was still a villain. He became a hypocrite who counts pennies and pennies, and the more he lived, the more he went back.

When Ning Hechen leaned forward and leaned closer, Li Dongqing smelled the sweet scent on his body. He always felt that there was a demonic obstacle, so he took another step back and said immediately: "So what the world said is true."

"I don't kill them, they want to kill me," Ning Hechen said, "The formations of the Yue Clan are all death formations. They did not discuss with me, and just set up such formations, is it reasonable?"

When Li Dongqing heard it, it seemed to make sense, but on second thought, didn't all of this happen because of Ning and Chen?

Ning Hechen said: "Brother, I have been on the Golden Stage, and they have also been on the stage. Everyone has already lost their lives. We have given our lives to Jianghu. We don't care about it ourselves, so why should you?"

"I've never been on the Golden Stage..." Li Dongqing said, "I'm not in your company, we have different ways, let's not conspire with each other, I don't need you to thank me, please go back!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Ning Hechen saw that he was young, but he was a set of things. He found it interesting, and said, "Isn't it easy for the Yue family to find you?"

"People from the Yueshi died because of me," Li Dongqing said, "If they come to me because of this, what can I do? I'll just catch them!"

Ning Hechen laughed again, as if he felt a little helpless towards his attitude, but Li Dongqing bent down to pick up his pig food bowl, and brushed past him.