After the recent heavy snow stopped, Yunzhong rode alone and left the northern Yanze border.
The Chu Xin pipa guests and Liu Dan who came here did not leave together with Yun Zhong. Instead, they had important matters to attend to and wanted to repair the Beiyanze border pass properly before leaving. Especially among them. The pipa guest was the busiest. Liu Qing was very fond of this young man who was young, profound, and more able to think at ease. He entrusted a lot of his livelihood to his hands. The second one was the pipa guest. I really like to have a clear enlightenment between life and death. For a while, I have no thought of leaving at all.
Liu Dan has been in a very low mood recently and often drinks alcohol because he received a breath of mirage from the man in purple outside the city of Qiling Border Gate, which made him relive the old things that were already difficult to recall. I recalled that I was filled with many emotions at the time. Even though there was a prohibition on alcohol at the border, I still couldn't help but that this man was drinking heavily. He didn't go out for three to five days, but the wine jars were piled up like a mountain, enough to reach the top of the tent. ..
Among the three, Chu Xin is the most miserable. Everyone knows that Jiang Banlang can joke, even if he talks about his poor cultivation and ordinary talent, and has been unable to reach the five realms, this man is the most bellicose. He also disagreed, but it cannot be said that his ability to teach his apprentices was inferior. When he visited Nangong Mountain, Jiang Banlang was repeatedly provoked by people like Wu Shuang who were good at picking on people, almost the same as him. After fighting each other, I tasted the level of sword energy in the five realms, but in the end I felt that I couldn't compare. With Mr. Yan on the side to smooth things over, I didn't cause any unhappiness.
However, since he had this intention, he naturally did not want to recognize it. There is some truth to this. You must know that when Chu Xin was still at Langmeng Pavilion, he had never even touched the threshold of the second realm. Now with Yun Zhong After working together for a while, the younger generation took away the credit. Of course, Jiang Banlang was very unhappy, so he brought Chu Xin to his side all the time to teach him the art of Kung Fu and the mace, as well as a little bit of practice and understanding. Hide a little bit of personal information and pile it all on Chu Xin's head.
Therefore, for many days, at the border of Beiyanze, which was devastated but gradually prospered, you could always see a young man who was too tired to lift his shoulders, and always followed behind him was a strong old man with a gray beard. Any disagreement was punished severely, which made Lord Qingping feel a little bit unbearable.
After leaving the city this time, Yunzhong plans to return to Shangqi before the New Year's Eve.
The long-cherished wish for many years has not been fulfilled, of course, I feel deeply indebted. Furthermore, I suffer from the fact that I don’t have my natal sword at hand. With Yun Zhong’s current state, although he is still very good at commanding sword energy, it is not as good as having his natal sword at his side. body. A few years ago, Shuijun opened the furnace and forged the water-fire sword, with the intention that Yun Zhong would use it first. When the Lancang water in it had all converged its brilliance, the sword would not be considered as valuable as it was. However, after several years of intertwining their lives, even if it cannot be regarded as a natal flying sword, it is still almost the same.
But this flying sword was in Wen Yu's hands. As a last resort, Yun Zhong had to rack his brains to think of a way to get another natal sword, but now he was so far away from the crazy old man in Shanlan City who promised The time between the two sword masters is already very short. It just so happens that I am out of Beiyanze this time. If I can get a natal sword that suits my wish, it will be of great benefit to my cultivation and sword energy.
The world is so big, why is it only possible to be trapped in Beiyanze, not to mention that there has been no news from the Great Yuan Dynasty for a long time. According to Yunzhong's consciousness, it is also unusual. I am afraid that this war has not been disturbed by the demon tide, and it is probably the same. In a few months, there will be a conclusion that no one can figure out, and when he was in Shanlan City, Yun Zhong had noticed that although the Zhengzhang Royal Court was now prosperous, it was not at all the same as before, and it could guard Lu. The commander-in-chief of the three armies of the state barrier may not really be of the same mind, and now it seems that they are not even considered to be so-called superficially harmonious and spiritually separated. Naturally, they all have their own scheming, especially the two green-faced ghosts and Rakshasa ghosts on the North Road. When he and Cen Shixiang were fighting in Wufeng Mountain, they briefly mentioned it in a few words, and all these speculations and rumors were finally fulfilled in Shanlan City.
The affairs of the world have locked many people tightly, but there are always many outsiders who are still thinking about those who have entered the situation, remembering the entanglements, and have been reluctant to stay out of it.
Liu Dan once gave Yun Zhong a few words when he was drunk, saying that if one day Yun Zhong can escape from what others do, he will be able to see that the sky is high and the water is long, and the level of martial arts will naturally rise in the wind. No need to worry about meridians like weeds
However, it is necessary to take a broader view before discussing. Instead of being trapped by other people's affairs all day long, you might as well focus on yourself by always looking at outsiders, break away from the stagnant cultivation of your mind, and naturally be transparent and content.
But the pity is that if it can really be broken, Yun Zhong himself may not be happy.
Only half a day after leaving Beiyanze, Yunzhong was stopped again by the wind and snow that had only subsided for a day. Although it was only a few dozen miles away from Beiyanze, the wind and snow were very urgent, and the other side was always very timid. The very strong warriors, after seeing the heavy snow coming with the strong wind, all stopped moving forward. They lowered their heads and ducked into a ruined temple. They knelt down on their front legs and refused to get up. Rao Shiyun Zhong found it funny and kicked his feet towards the back of the tamped object. Unexpectedly, the tamped object was motionless and covered with chaff, as if he was hiding in the ruined temple.
Although it was such a windy and snowy sky, this place was covered with spider webs and the air was leaking everywhere in the ruined temple. One could still find a brazier and a lot of fodder, enough to sustain a person and a horse for several days. Yun Zhong naturally carried that magical gourd with him, but it was only used to hold wine, so he lit the tinder, burned the old charcoal, sat cross-legged in the middle of the old temple, and still had the heart to look around the ruined temple. Look.
The heavy snow is coming almost continuously, with no gaps visible at all. I just feel that there is a thick wall of snow-white air passing across the road from far to near. I don’t know how many miles wide and narrow it is, but the pressure is so heavy that it is difficult for people to raise their heads. Such raging winds caused snowflakes to roll all over the sky. It was impossible to see the snow coming from the sky, but they were all flying wildly. It was a strange sight. Yun Zhong, who was wearing a heavy robe, stood up to drink wine and stood at the gate of the ruined temple. Looking out from the gap in front, I always feel that it is rare for a moment of peace.
It seems that since he came down from the mountain a few months ago, Yun Zhong really can't remember how busy he has been during this peaceful life. It seems that he has never stopped for a moment. It is like this sky full of goose feather snow, after being blown by the strong wind, even if he wants to take a break. , but it is really powerless and unable to stop the rolling torrent of the world.
Therefore, Yun Zhonglian himself felt that it was very absurd. Although there was snow falling outside, the sky was freezing cold, and the ventilation and warmth were leaking everywhere in the ruined temple, when he sat in front of the brazier, he rarely felt a little sleepy. After a moment, he suddenly felt a little sleepy. It's a surge.
But just when it was snowing and it was difficult for people to move forward, someone knocked on the door of the ruined temple. Without waiting for Yun Zhong to answer, he opened the door of the temple on his own and shook off the snowflakes all over his body. He waited until Yun Zhong turned around. , just clasping his fists slightly, he sat down next to Yun Zhong quite unceremoniously, stretching out his hands to warm himself.
"During the cold weather, I am quite leisurely. However, I would like to advise you that this ruined temple is already covered with heavy snow from the outside. If you don't leave early, you are probably going to die. Being pinned down, the sky and the sky will not respond, the earth and the earth will not work, and the young man's life will be in vain."
The person who came was a woman who behaved quite casually. She had a sword hanging on her waist. Her expression was quite free and easy. She was wearing a thick black robe embroidered with gold patterns. She sat down by the fire pot quite nonchalantly until she saw the bad horse with its pouting head. Only then did his eyes light up, and he was about to kill the horse with his sword. He was obviously hungry and had not discussed it with Yun Zhong at all.
"A while ago, my master sent a letter, saying that a very difficult woman came here, but I am very curious, when did I see the girl? I am familiar with the difficulty, but it seems that I have never met the girl before. Why do you want to come to the door?" Yun Zhong moved his body a few times without leaving a trace, frowning and looking at the woman who was weighing the knife and approaching the tamped goods, but no matter how he thought about it, he seemed to be unable to notice when exactly it happened. He has provoked women.
After all, since I went to Nangong Mountain, I had only had a brief period of time with Wen Yu. During the rest of my travels, I had seen many talented people with amazing faces, but I had not had much interaction with Yun Zhong. Now this This woman came uninvited, and of course she was very confused.
"We are husband and wife, is it possible that we still don't recognize each other?" The woman took back the knife, and came to Yun Zhong's side with a smile on her face. She took off her heavy robe, revealing her red and white clothes. Seeing that Yun Zhong was still frowning, she had no choice but to He shook his head angrily, curled his lips and said, "In Fengcheng City, you should recognize a girl named Fu Guiru who lives in a small building all day long, but why don't you recognize her now?"
"Bu Yingqing, now that I meet my husband, I get what I wanted."
The woman stretched out her hand with a smile on her face, but Yun Zhong still sat cross-legged next to the brazier, thinking carefully for a while before replying.
Thinking back to the deep city where I was trapped, there was indeed such a woman who often sat in the small building. Although her facial features were very different from the girl in front of me, I should still remember a little bit.
"The girl is looking for Han Jiangling, not me."
The wind and snow outside the ruined temple became even more fierce, but Yun Zhong, who was sitting in front of the brazier, never reached out his hand in the end. He was just quite indifferent and lazy, shaking his head, watching the smile of the woman in front of him slowly disappear, He didn't do anything else, but chose a place a little further away from the brazier, spread some firewood, put the red rope on his shoulder, and asked the girl to help herself. It was windy and snowy outside, so she could rest for a while. , but there is no need to follow.
Bu Yingqing was stunned in the same place, his black hair slipped, but he just sighed lightly or heavily, and simply sat by the brazier and held up his cheeks, and looked at the young swordsman who was really sleeping on his own.
It's a pity that this swordsman is not named Han Jiangling.
