Chapter 452: The red paper between the forehead is the most magnanimous

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Pekoe Mountain is not named because of the pekoe tea tips that grow all over the mountain. It turns out that this kind of tea soup is very expensive. If the mountains and fields are covered with pekoe, I am afraid that the seven scenic spots outside the county will become six. As for who owns this mountain , it is estimated that except for the dignitaries and wealthy businessmen in the county, no one knows about it. However, it is precisely because there are no pekoe on the Baihao Mountain that the scenery of the white cliffs of Yinshan Mountain, which looks like winter snow in all seasons, has been preserved and has amazed countless people from other places.

At first, Yun Zhong and the two did not know what the seven scenic spots outside Yun County were according to the county people, and they did not know where each of these seven sceneries were located. They had no choice but to ask an old man who had lived in Fengyou County for a long time. The latter was very talkative. , forcibly dragged Yun Zhong to a teahouse outside the county, and spent a lot of energy talking to the young man one by one, from the local customs and customs of Fengyou County to the seven scenic spots outside the county, and even the big and famous gangs in the county. It's a mention. The old man was old, and it was difficult for him to hear clearly in the noisy teahouse, regardless of his strength or ability to adjust the door. Even though the poor young man could hear the words covered in mist, he still had to smile and nod, while Wen Yu covered his mouth in amusement.

The old man once said that it was rumored that the grass, trees, mountains and rocks on Baihao Mountain were all whiter than snow. Even the birds and animals that occasionally appeared had no mottled fur and were all white. It was a wonderful sight, but after so many years, those who knew the reason But there are very few. Yun Zhong listened with rapt attention to these words, but at that moment, several people from the world walked into the teahouse. They were noisy and blocked the old man's words, so that he could not hear a few words clearly.

The old man spent a lot of time talking, but in the end the young man thanked him and was about to pay off the difference when he was stopped by the old man with his hand and said with a troubled expression, "This little brother, I am not planning to drink a few cups of tea, but... Seeing the young man carrying his sword and traveling far away in the rivers and lakes, he felt like an old friend, so he stepped forward to talk to me. "You are traveling around the rivers and lakes, and I think you are short of money. Why don't you ask me, an old man, to settle the tea money?" He raised his dim eyes, rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "If the young knight is generous, I would like to see the young knight's sword. Although this man has been away from the world for many years and has become a commoner, he will still be unable to move after looking at the sword." If you don't mind the move, young hero, let me take advantage of this old man to take a look, it will be considered as if I have not wasted so much time today."

The young man was stunned, seeing the sincere look on the old man's face. Moreover, he was still in his dying years. He wanted to hold out the sword for a moment, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Wen Yu beside him shaking his head slightly. He was almost invisible. For a moment, he hesitated again. The water and fire sword He swallowed the long sword and hung it in mid-air without ever handing it out.

People in the world are not allowed to hand over swords at will. Don't say that the old man looks very ordinary, but after all, he doesn't know the details. In this world, knights who are judged only by their appearance often have the shortest life span. What's more, this sword has a great origin. It was refined by Lord Qin Shui Zhen Shui. He once used this sword to frighten away the leader of the Five Ultimate Skills. This is a serious matter, and in ordinary terms, it cannot be done casually.

But looking at the old man's expression, it was clear that he was reunited with an old friend. His two skinny palms were shaking violently as he gestured to catch them. The young man couldn't bear it, so he ignored Wen Yu's frequent frowns and handed the sword in his palm to the old man. He smiled apologetically at the woman.

The old man held the sword in both hands and carefully looked at the light lines outside the scabbard. He couldn't help but admire, "This sword is very good. You don't need to pull the sword out of the scabbard to know that its blade must be sharp. It may not be as sharp as that of the immortal." Everybody's methods are generally to cut mountains and rivers, at least walk across the rivers

Lake, with this sword close by, there is nothing else to ask for. When he was still young, he had practiced no less than 100,000 swords. He practiced so hard that the calluses on his palms were layer upon layer, with each layer fading away and forming another layer. But now he has become an ordinary commoner, and he will never be able to see such good things again. The sword. "

The old man looked at the stick of incense for a long time, but he never pulled the sword out of the scabbard. After that, he sighed, "When I was still young, I didn't know that I was approaching old age, so I felt that practicing swordsmanship was too hard, even if it was... I succeeded in practicing the sword, but in the end I couldn't make much money, so I sealed the sword by myself and no longer wanted to care about the political affairs. Now that I hold the sword again, I don't even have the patience to draw the sword out of the scabbard."

"I'm really lucky to be in Jianghu." When he was only a few sticks of incense away from Baihao Mountain, Yun Zhong suddenly reined in his horse and said something for no reason. He was so shocked that the bastard almost pushed the young man out, and Wen Yu looked at him and said repeatedly Shaking his head, "Although there is some truth in what he said, my riding skills are too poor. If I have some free time in the future, I still need to practice hard. They say that I am traveling alone in the world, my riding skills are poor, and I have the character of a handsome young ranger. There’s always a discount.”

"It's true, but I haven't been brave enough since I was a child. Apart from riding a horse, I can't even look at heights." Yun Zhong smiled bitterly, managed to steady the horse's legs, and said slowly, "I remember when Master asked me Do you want to wield a sword? But I am afraid of heights. I told my master that if I could change the flying sword to the size of a door panel, I would feel more relieved. It's about stepping into the threshold of spiritual practice. It really means that fate is playing tricks on people." "Actually, it's not fate, but my uncle's own choice. A drink and a peck are not predetermined. Only after he makes his own choice can he practice later." Wen Yu Zhanyan smiled, and was even more surprised. Except for being a bit dull when he first met him, this young uncle seemed to be on an even keel in normal times, and even a little bit troubled. He really never thought that he would have such a hidden disease, flying swords around him. Repairing the railings, if this is really the case, the original demeanor of the swordsman seems to have turned into a crane-footed rooster-comb, which spreads among practitioners, which may be enough to make many people throw away their swords.

Yun Zhong seemed to have realized something, nodded and smiled, "At least now, I have not thrown away the sword in my hand like that old gentleman. To put it nicely, I have lived up to the three feet in my hand. That is enough."

The two of them did not restrain their horses, kicking and pedaling, and slowly headed towards Baihao Mountain. Although they were still several miles apart, they could still see clearly the thickets of shrubs in the mountains like the vast white frost under the setting sun. To the eyes, it is even more majestic: the mountains up and down are covered with plains, and the forests are also white. Except for a few buildings on the top of the mountains, there is only one color in the mountains. The sunset has faded, the sky is high and the clouds are far away. , the most agreeable.

Although the plain white mountains look very charming, they are not steep and there is no need to dismount. However, the two of them were still leading the horses. The two horses were galloping side by side these days, and they were really tired from the work, so they did not feel embarrassed, but climbed the mountain slowly, taking in the scenery in the mountains.

"This Baihao Mountain is indeed magical. After observing it for a while, you can realize that the wind and energy are hidden in this mountain. It is a treasure place." Yun Zhong heard that his second senior brother had talked about the ability to observe energy several times.

, although it is not considered skillful, but as soon as I entered this mountain, I felt that my chest and abdomen were smooth, and the internal air flow seemed to be a little faster. I couldn't help but sigh, "But I forgot about the old man who heard the news. The scenery in Baihao Mountain is all plain white, after all, it is for reasons of harmony."

Wen Yu raised his eyes, his expression also suspicious, and he printed several small arrays with his hands, "This mountain is comparable to many immortal gates in the Great Yuan Realm. It is said that the wonderful Feng Shui can conceive the treasures of geniuses. It’s true, even the formations are now much easier than in the past. It’s really strange that such a land is not occupied by the Immortal family, but only an ordinary sect.”

"Let's just go up the mountain and take a look. Countless tourists and scholars have come here over the years, and they haven't heard of anything weird. It's probably because the Immortal family has never noticed that there is such a geomantic treasure, and that's why others climbed there first and settled at the mountain gate." The young man. Hearing Wen Yu's words, he frowned slightly, but in an instant he smiled and said, "Elder brother has spent many days refining his ultimate move, but it has not been used yet. Even if there are some weird things in this mountain, you might as well go up there and have a look."

The sect in the mountain had already closed its doors at this moment. It was approaching the lantern lighting season, and no tourists went up the mountain today. The few children resting outside the door were already bored. When they saw the sun hiding behind the western mountains, they quickly closed their doors and hung up their heads today. If you don't see guests, if you want to stay overnight, go to the plaque on the side building and go to your residence to rest contentedly. You can't bother with the master's teachings of reviewing the past, learning the new, and practicing meditation. After all, it's not as good as sleeping for a while.

"Our master always orders you and me to learn those sword manuals, but he never does it on his own. He doesn't want to go out even half a step all day long. He sleeps in the hall at night, but he doesn't know what kind of weird method he is practicing all day long." The boy in front of him was obviously very sleepy, and he didn't even want to open his eyes. He staggered towards the back hall, not forgetting to complain to his junior brother on the way.

"Who knows what will happen," the boy behind him also felt sore in his muscles and bones, and said angrily after hearing this, "It's not like those immortals on the mountain. There are no scriptures and methods. If you ask me, there must be people in the world of Jianghu. It looks like a caravan. When you go out, you would like to put a piece of red paper on your forehead and write a few words on it. Only then can you say that you have formed a gang without any reason."

Although the boy in front was tired, he still turned around and asked curiously, "What are the words written on the red paper?"

The boy behind laughed and said, "Of course it's 'I'm a member of the caravan, and those who don't understand can take a detour.' If such a red paper is pasted, you can go out and run wild without committing crimes. Wouldn't it be better than here?" I feel comfortable practicing swordplay all day long in the mountains.”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, regardless of whether the red paper could accommodate nearly twenty people. They were both secretly happy that they could secretly arrange something for their master to vent their resentment, so they laughed and went to the back hall.

The sound of knocking on the door spread very far in the night and fell on the ears of the two of them. The child in front was annoyed and frowned, "Who can set foot on the mountain at this time? Could it be just to entertain you and me? Yes, don't bother with him, the plaque outside the door has already written clearly, just ask him to go to the side building."

The junior brother nodded, even more convinced. He stood up for half a day, and his legs and feet were a little unruly. Although he only took a few steps, it looked like a hob scalding oil, and he refused to go any further. .

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