Far away in the wilderness, the wind blows for thousands of miles.
Tiantai Mountain is not considered to be the most dangerous place in the world, but it is surrounded by snakes, poisonous insects, and vines like the sea. It is gloomy and gloomy. It is difficult for the sky to enter the mountain. The forest and vines at the bottom of the mountain are blocked everywhere, and the roads are rugged, often stopping galloping horses and fierce tigers. Pass the stream.
Two horses ride side by side, one a scholar and the other a warrior.
"I haven't seen Tiantai Mountain for a long time. I thought some immortal family had taken a fancy to this place and took it as their own. However, I almost forgot that I haven't been down the mountain for a long time. Human nature is usually to push the blame after encountering something. The farther you go, the better. If you can do the opposite, you can be said to be a step towards becoming a saint. Unfortunately, the state is still far from the same, more than a little bit different." He Zhaoling sat on the horse, looking at the autumn mountains in his eyes, and rarely holding them in his arms. It felt comfortable, but just as he was about to touch his waist, he stopped in mid-air and leaned lazily against the saddle bridge, silently.
Those who practice swordsmanship almost spend their whole body and mind in it. Seeing the beautiful scenery on a good day, or drinking from the pot for a long time, their chests and courage will be widened, and their minds will be clear. At this time, they can't wait to pull out the sword from their waist to reflect the skylight and cloud shadows. , the person holding the sword looks at the scenery, and the person in the sword's light also looks at the scenery, which is twice as big as before. Mi Yuhuai didn't understand the thoughts of the person beside him. He rolled his eyes when he heard the words, but he was not in a hurry to talk. He just blocked his ears with objects and looked at the sky and the earth, feeling pure and at ease.
"Yu Huai, what if I didn't come to rescue you that day?"
Perhaps he was deliberately knocking the scholar who was pretending to be indifferent, He Zhaoling raised his eyebrows and asked a question out of the blue, which was quite a bit asking for credit. The two of them didn't like chatting, and they were still quite far away from Tiantai Mountain, so they couldn't stay silent all the way. It was probably out of chatting and joking that they asked this question. Unexpectedly, Mi Yuhuai's expression immediately calmed down, he narrowed his eyelids, and answered solemnly.
"If the gang leader hadn't come to the rescue that day, the caravan would still be there, but with a few differences."
"Firstly, the caravan may not be surnamed He, secondly, the caravan may not be a caravan, and thirdly, it may not be able to withstand the current climate. It will decline before it even rises."
"What's the explanation?" He Zhaoling thought for a moment, reined in the reins, and turned to ask.
"The rivers and lakes of Fengyou County have always been looked down upon by others. If we don't cuddle up to keep warm, I'm afraid this rivers and lakes will die out. Therefore, even if there is no caravan today, the other people in the rivers and lakes will nominate a leader to lead Fengyou." The warriors from all over the county gathered together and formed gangs, so there is no need to worry about this. This is the second solution." Whenever he talked about important events, Mi Yuhuai's expression returned to calm, his joy and anger were not visible, and he looked at the eyes. The yellowing river said calmly, "And if you are one of those people who is wise enough to protect yourself and is good at seeking benefits and avoiding disasters, how can the caravan get to the point where it is now? If you retreat step by step, it will retreat step by step. Does it still have the name of the caravan today? We have two talks, and the caravan’s surname is not He. The most important thing is that you, the gang leader, are capable of convincing everyone."
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"Miuzan Miuzan, your temperament that has always been unwilling to flatter you has suddenly changed. I don't even know how to respond to these words."
He Zhaoling chuckled. He didn't look like the leader of a gang at all, but he was as friendly as a gangster who would hang out with people in the market, drink and sing.
"But Brother Mi, have you ever thought that life and death are unpredictable, and things will go as planned nine times out of ten. If I don't want to sit in the position of gang leader anymore, you also need to find a way to take over this position." He Zhaoling talked about life and death. At this time, he always seemed a bit more free and easy than before. He raised his finger in front of the big river that stood like a giant spirit, with a smile on his face and said, "You see there are many capable people in this caravan, but if you think about it carefully, the only one worth entrusting to you is You are still pregnant with one person, just like Tiantai Mountain collapsed one day, you should use the side peaks to raise the dome, think about it, it is not a bad thing."
The scholar laughed, pointed at his nose in astonishment, and nuzzled at the man, "Just because I'm a stupid scholar who can't get any fame, it's hard for me to be the golden crow in the caravan commanding all the birds. Besides, look at it. Now that you and I are in good health, it seems that I have to go to the front, so how can I take over the big responsibility? The leader of the gang should not talk too much about such nonsense."
The man in black shirt laughed it off and didn't say anything more about it. Instead, he suppressed his smile and spoke calmly.
"Actually, I hesitated for a long time before I dared to drink the wine that day. I didn't expect it to taste really good."
The two horses were walking side by side, surrounded by withered vines and autumn leaves like cotton, covering the soles of their feet, and it was silent for a while.
"Do you blame me?" He Zhaoling, who was dressed in black, asked in a low voice, "It's clear that we don't have many personal relationships with the helmsmen, and everything must be done personally. I'm tired and hard-working all day long, and it's hard for me to eat and drink. In the end, I, the leader of the gang, will be suspicious of me. What do you think?"
When I was descending from Dabei Peak, I met two helmsmen and asked about Fan Qiqiao's words. Based on Mi Yuhuai's thoughts, how could I not understand clearly? I'm afraid that every time I go up the mountain, there are people at the bottom of the mountain with bows and swords. If I see the situation, What's not good is that without even a cup of tea, the scholar's head can be cut off and the body can be thrown into the cliff, but no clues can be found.
Even when Mi Yu was pregnant and went up the mountain, she never brought anyone with her, let alone half a weapon.
Both of them knew it well, but now they were exposed by He Zhaoling, and they were speechless for a moment.
Being honest about some things can smooth out the knots in your heart, but telling the truth about some things can only make both parties feel more congested.
"This shouldn't be said." The scholar closed his eyes, "If you don't say anything, I can pretend not to be aware of your thoughts. The benefactor of the gang is still the benefactor of the gang, and worshiping the descendants is still worshiping the descendants. I won't say anything, the gang leader It can also be regarded as a gift of wine once, and people’s hearts can’t stand the scrutiny, so how can there be any resentment.”
Unfortunately, the cold wind around us is even colder, and the mountains are even more withered and yellow. The wind blows from all directions, whether it's the surrounding mountains and rivers shearing the wind, or the turbulent emotions coming from the north. The powerful autumn wind rolls around three layers of dead vines and shakes thousands of yellow leaves on the ground.
"Being in this position, I can't help but think too much. Even though I have clearly wanted to step aside and give way to someone better, I still have doubts after hearing a few words from others. If I give up this position to you, it will be yours. If I don't give up, it will be yours." , you, Mi Yuhuai, must not move your mind."
"Years of friendship, years of hard work, and the sense of trust were all gone in that moment. I was only thinking about whether I could sit comfortably on the stool under my buttocks. The word "power" is poisonous to this. It would be better to give up the staff and take it off. When you take off your robes, you can still feel free and pure."
Mi Yuhuai didn't answer the question. In the past three years, when He Zhaoling was drunk, he had already revealed that he was really tired from carrying the position of leader of the gang on his shoulders. It would be better to leave this tiring business to others, quickly retreat, and enjoy the world. No matter whether you eat or sleep in the open air, you can still see the best martial arts in the world and taste the best drinks, which is more comfortable than wasting your time here.
Nowadays, the power of the caravan is getting bigger and bigger, and the leader of the various halls is the only one who is loyal to He Zhaoling. This matter has been put aside and rarely mentioned. However, this martial arts gang leader entrusts all the big and small matters in the gang to him. He worshiped him, and then he went to Monument Peak to practice cultivation and stayed there for many years.
"If the gang leader really wants to deal with me, a scholar, why bother to feel depressed? Besides, even if he really wants to die at the hands of the gang leader, Mi Yuhuai won't be worried at all." The words that shouldn't have been said came out of his mouth, but the scholar was relieved, with a smile on his face. Just now, he wanted to be more sincere. He patted the yellow leaves on his shoulders and said slowly, "In the world today, I, Mi Yuhuai, have neither parents nor distant relatives. Even though I have a few relatives and friends who cannot be knocked off by a hundred-foot bamboo pole, when I first learned that Mi The door of our house is in ruins, and we have lost contact with each other. For fear of causing a mess, the only thing I care about in this world is the little maid Yuexiu. And with the temperament of the gang leader, even if I remove my flirtatious feelings, Yuexiu will be properly taken care of, so why should I worry about it? ?”
"Find a time, you two can get married as soon as possible, so as not to have anyone to give you advice all day long." He Zhaoling wrinkled his face, as if he was remembering something, and said coldly, "Don't say that you have fallen in love with another girl, and put Yuexiu aside. If you have a seat in the side room, then I really want to argue with you."
The scholar shook his head, "The position of mistress in the house must be reserved for Yuexiu, but she just doesn't dare to think about it. She will treat herself as a maid all day long. She even told me the day before yesterday that she would find a mistress in the future. You must serve me well, lest you be beaten or scolded by others."
He Zhaoling laughed loudly when he heard this, and he sat in a very ungraceful manner. He clapped his legs and said with a smile, "This Yuexiu is really interesting. If I ask you about it next time, I will tell you that if you are beaten or scolded by someone, I will come and look for you." I will just chop that thief woman in front of you, Mi Yuhuai, so there is no need to worry."
"At least it won't be too late to talk about marriage until Yuexiu understands my thoughts. Speaking of which, have you found your blue bird?" The scholar seemed quite satisfied, and looked aside as the horse jolted.
"The great dream of the rivers and lakes is the beauty of my heart. It is hard to see her when I think about it. I throw her away and go back. She is never far or near, but she is always shy. I don't know when I will get my wish after a kiss."
Just as the scholar was about to make a joke, He Zhaoling's expression suddenly changed.
Tiantai Mountain lies across the front, and two people sit quietly cross-legged on the stone platform at the top of the mountain.
The people on the mountain also saw the two cavalry approaching slowly, so they waved.
The mountains and plains are covered with autumn colors.
It's probably because of the constant autumn wind, which makes it so desolate.
The white-haired man on the mountain hangs his sword, is dressed in green clothes, and has a kind face. The man at the bottom of the mountain is not wearing a sword, but his black shirt is fluttering. He slightly squints his eyes and looks towards the top of the mountain.
More than ten feet in front of the two horses, a tiger roared first, and then the tiger's shape spread out again, with yellow eyes and mottled tiger stripes, which made the two horses tremble with fright. Fortunately, He Zhaoling raised his hand very quickly and tapped the chins of the two horses one after another. , and then slowly calmed down.
There was a letter in the tiger's mouth, but the huge tiger was very light when it was holding the letter. It kept a close eye on He Zhaoling and slowly came closer. They didn't notice it when they were far away, but when they were close, they could clearly see it. The tiger's shoulders were almost the same height as the horses' shoulders, and it was very majestic.
He Zhaoling raised his eyes and still looked directly at the man on the mountain. He took the letter from the tiger's mouth and unfolded it to look at it.
There is no writing on it, only two sword marks shaped like copper coins, one is square and the other is round.
The way of swordsmanship reaches far into the sky, and the skill of swordsmanship is scattered all over the world.
When determining the square and circle, one sword is enough.
