The next morning it was cloudy.
The competition at the Liujiang Conference will last for three days, and today many Jianghu people went to Yanxiantai.
Song You saw the pavilion again and the narrow path leading to the pavilion, but today there was no haze in the smoke and everything looked very clear.
But he didn't have any worries and kept walking up.
It didn't take long for them to arrive at the pavilion.
Still sitting cross-legged, watching the scenery.
Anqing's mountains and rivers are both sunny and rainy, and each has its own style.
Not long after, another swallow flew from nowhere in the sky. It was still flying randomly, up and down, left and right, but it never left the sky above Yanxiantai. This reminded Song You of the summer evenings when swallows were always flying and playing in the sky. They were also so light and airy, giving people a feeling of freedom and freedom.
Song You stood up and dusted himself off.
I saw him bowing his hands towards the sky and saluting:
"I've been here for a long time, why don't you come over and talk?"
Swallows are still flying in the sky.
There are also people in the world below who are amazed——
It’s too early in the season.
However, everyone knows that this place is called Yanxiantai, and they have also heard the rumors about Yanxiantai and Yanxian. When they looked up, they were not only surprised but also a little respectful.
Just looking at it, the swallow disappeared.
There is a young boy in the mountainside pavilion.
Let's look at this young man, who is about 27, 28 years old. He is slender, has red lips and white teeth, and is extremely beautiful. At first glance, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.
The beauty of the young man is difficult to describe in words.
These days, there are many beauties and handsome men in books. In fact, due to various reasons, not many people are really good-looking in reality. And due to the limitations of makeup technology, if a person is good-looking, he must be naturally good-looking, which is rare. And the appearance of the young man in front of me, no matter in the previous life or in the future, it is difficult for anyone in any era to compare with it.
Because he is not a mortal, naturally, no matter how good-looking a mortal is, he is not as good as him.
It’s not surprising that it’s a monster.
Most of the demons who take form are like this if they are interested in pursuing appearance.
But this young man seemed to be extremely afraid of life, people, or Song You. He just stood at the edge of the pavilion, his eyes evasive, not daring to look at him, and he raised his hand to salute:
"My dear Yan'an, I have met Mr...."
"I'm going to visit Song Dynasty, please be polite."
After Song You returned the courtesy, he asked, "Did I occupy the space under my feet?"
"No no……"
"You seem very restrained? Are you afraid of me?"
"It's not...my nature is like this..."
"That's it."
Seeing that he was embarrassed, Song You nodded and did not dwell on this issue, which would only make him more embarrassed: "I don't know what your step has to do with the rumored Yanxian."
"That's my ancestor..."
The young man stood far away, as if he were a bird afraid of people.
The voice is similar to that of a human teenager in the voice-changing stage.
But after answering, he took a deep breath and bravely asked: "Dare you ask sir... But what about the gentleman who got rid of the water monster in Lingbo County?"
"How could Shimizu know?"
"I came here specially to find Mr.
"Um?"
"My ancestors heard that the water demon in Lingbo County was killed by an expert who passed by. We also heard that the expert led a horse and brought a calico cat with him..." The young man said and glanced at the three people next to Song You. The tabby cat, although he is now much bigger than the calico cat, is still inexplicably timid. "After getting rid of the demon, he walked to Anqing County. The ancestors speculated that the husband would definitely come to Anqing, so he asked me to search in the city, but this After several days of searching, I still couldn't find Mr. Taoist, who leads the horse and the cat. But yesterday, Mr. accidentally walked into the pavilion on the mountain. I came over to take a look, and then I found Mr. "
"This pavilion..."
"This was originally used by our ancestors to come to the Liujiang Conference when it first opened. Later, our ancestors became weaker and weaker, and fewer people came." The young man said, "There are some mysteries here. Only those with advanced Taoism can't see this. The road, this pavilion.”
"I see……"
Song You said and looked at the young man again, wondering: "It's just that since you discovered me yesterday and was here yesterday, why didn't you come to find me?"
"I……"
The young man's face turned red with embarrassment: "I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?"
Song You smiled instead: "I don't eat people."
"It has nothing to do with sir!"
The young man was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "It's my nature. I have been timid and useless since I was a child, and I dare not talk to others. Although my ancestors gave the order, I..."
He stopped talking mid-sentence.
Song You was about to laugh twice more to appear easy-going and gentle and dilute his nervousness before replying. It could be seen that his face was panicked and timid, his body was shaking, he was scared and very ashamed, so he couldn't help but put away his smile. Yes, he said seriously:
"I don't agree with what I'm saying. Even if I really don't like to communicate with others, I just have my own unique personality and preferences. Just like that, why is it useless?"
"ah?"
The young man couldn't help but glance at him secretly, but he saw that this gentleman was gentle but also a little serious.
"Sir, don't you think I'm weird?"
"No matter where. There are many kinds of people in this world, each with his own personality and his own life. I think the same is true for demons." Song Youyou said, "Don't underestimate yourself."
"..."
The little monster was suddenly startled.
In fact, it's not entirely unreasonable, but my ancestors have said this since I was a child. If you don't dare to talk to others or communicate with others, you are cowardly and useless. Everyone thinks so too.
On the contrary, this is what this gentleman said...
That's weird, never heard of before.
"One step..."
"Huh? I'm sorry!"
"It doesn't matter."
After Song finished speaking, he looked at him.
Unexpectedly, this young man was also standing there, looking awkward and uncomfortable as he didn't know where to aim his eyes or where to put his hands. Even the position of his feet felt wrong.
The pavilion was quiet for a few breaths.
Song You waited for a while and then said helplessly:
"On the order of Yan Xian, you came here specifically to find me. Don't you have anything to say to me?"
"oh oh!"
The young man seemed to have just remembered it, and he quickly bowed to Song You and said, "My ancestors would like to invite you to our home for a talk."
"When?"
"Now……"
The young man quietly looked at Song You:
"May I?"
"I also want to see Yanxian's style as soon as possible." Song You showed a regretful expression and pointed forward, "Unfortunately, it is the Liujiang Conference now."
"Then...what about tomorrow?"
"I am not being disrespectful to Yanxian, but I also know that tomorrow is the most exciting time of the Liujiang Conference." Song You said apologetically, "I happened to have made an appointment with an acquaintance in advance to watch the conference together tomorrow. The hero competition."
"it's okay no problem……"
"I wonder how tonight is going?"
"Ok, Ok!"
"good."
"That……"
"It's a deal."
"I will come to look for Mr. before dusk..."
"I'll wait for you here."
"That……"
"correct--"
"What else can you do, sir?"
"I have something to ask you, Your Majesty."
The young man saw the gentleman smiling, then he looked up at the sky behind him, his eyes seemed to be bright: "Is the scenery in the sky better than on the ground?"
"this……"
The young man was stunned for a moment: "I don't know..."
"Forget it then."
"I……"
"It doesn't matter."
Song You's expression was gentle: "I'm just asking casually."
"That……"
"Walk slowly."
"Canopy..."
The gray smoke exploded, and a black and white shadow rushed into the sky. As if it was afraid that it could not catch up, it flew far away and disappeared into the clouds.
Song You shook his head, not surprised.
Even though we are human beings, there are all kinds of strange things, not to mention there are so many monsters, so it should be normal for them to have all kinds of personalities.
So I continued to sit down and watch the Liujiang Conference.
It's a sunny day today, and the participating Jianghu people seem to be in a much better mood, and they are more positive when going up to compete. But everyone gathered on the Yanxiantai below, making noises and shouting. Only Song You stayed in the pavilion on the mountainside, watching the grand events in the world for a long time, and enjoying the clouds and clouds for a long time.
…
There is a saying that goes like this:
Only the areas with roads were under the control of the imperial court.
This is actually pretty close.
This is indeed the case these days. Dayan is 18,000 miles from east to west and tens of thousands of miles from north to south. It seems to be a vast territory, but in fact only a small part belongs to the imperial court. Once it is far away from the city and away from the roads built by the government, the imperial court's control and influence plummet.
The further away, the lower.
Beyond Anqing County, there are large and small official roads. Beyond the official roads, there are many crisscrossing paths leading to large and small villages, each with its own fields. But in addition to these, Anqing also has 100,000 peaks and forests.
That is a place that is very difficult to reach.
It is also hard to imagine that there is a quaint deep house compound in this mountain.
"Puff puff..."
There was a sound of flapping wings.
A swallow flew over and turned into a young man in black and white clothes, falling into the main room.
In front of him was an old man sitting on a chair.
"Ancestor..."
The young man saluted quickly, looking only at his toes.
"Ahem...no gifts!"
"..."
"Why did you come back so late today?"
"today……"
"Speak louder and raise your head! This is in front of your own family..."
The old man coughed and scolded: "It's not like you did anything shameful. You should be honest and upright. If you always look like this, who will think highly of you when you go out?"
"..."
The young man dared not speak.
What the ancestor said was certainly correct. They were all principles taught to people and were for his own good. He did not dare to refute.
But inexplicably, he thought of that gentleman.
At this time, the old man's voice sounded again, which startled him: "It's been a few days, have you found that gentleman?"
The young man quickly replied:
"Found it..."
"How about it?"
"That gentleman... is very wise. He saw the path and pavilion where our ancestors were hidden on Horseshoe Mountain at a glance!" The young man reported honestly, "I have made an agreement with the gentleman to bring him over in the evening."
"Have you asked him if he is from Fulongguan?"
"I...I forgot..."
The young man's face suddenly turned pale.
"What are you doing?"
The old man pounded the ground with his crutch angrily, making a trembling sound, and said: "If you forget it, forget it, what is the big deal? What can I do to you? What are you afraid of? Now the younger generation in the clan, you are the first to cultivate. You have taken human form, but looking at your timid look, what can you do?"
The young man did not dare to answer.
Maybe it's not fear, but shame. I feel useless and can't even do this little thing well. Maybe he was also afraid, but he was definitely not afraid of being scolded by his ancestors.
"Go ahead."
The old man waved his hands feebly.
I just feel that the descendants of today are really inferior to each other.
The young man also turned around, lowered his head and walked out.
However, after taking two steps, a look of hesitation appeared on his face. After walking a few more steps, he turned back and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, I think I want to get a Yan'er Pill..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately gave the reason:
"Because, because if you go to ask for your husband at night, it's hard to ask him to come on foot."
He looked at his ancestor quietly, for fear of being rejected.
And that's not as simple as being rejected.
But the old man just waved his hand without looking at it:
"It's rare that you have a second opinion..."
"That?"
"go!!"
The old man was angry and refused to fight.
Then there was another cough.
"..."
The young man got excited and ran out quickly.
