The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 154 Willow Yiyi
In a small town on the border of Jizhou.

The town was deserted because of the blizzard.The food was gone, and all those who could run had already fled. Only some elderly people with limited mobility were left, slowly passing away in the wind and snow.

But a group of unexpected guests came to this small town that was supposed to be dead.

A group of men in black entered the town three days ago, and they have been lingering here without leaving.

These people were one of the culprits of the previous granary. After the completion of the capital plan, their main force immediately withdrew from the capital and rushed to Jizhou to continue the layout.

But unexpectedly, Yang Qingyuan killed Shahu with thunderous speed, wiped out Anfu, and recovered the food.

In this way, Jizhou and even the entire northern territory will not be in chaos.

If the northern border is not chaotic, King Zhao, who sits in Yancheng and watches the Central Plains, will not send troops as promised, and their plan falls short.

In a dilapidated restaurant, two men in black are discussing. If there are bandits and bandits from Yinlong Mountain, they can be recognized at a glance.

"This Yang Qingyuan is really a disaster! We should get rid of him!"

The person who spoke was wearing a ghost mask and a black robe. He had a majestic figure and was five points similar to the dead Shahu.

"Yang Qingyuan's martial arts are not weak. Judging from the information in the capital, there are few people in the world who can compare to his lightness kung fu. Even your subordinates are not as good as him. If he wants to run away, there is nothing you can do about him. "

Another man in black with a feminine voice spoke flatly, explaining the facts.

"Then watch him destroy our plan?!" The ghost masked man's tone was full of resentment and anger.

"If you want to kill Yang Qingyuan, you must kill him with one blow, or seriously injure him in advance, so that he can't escape. Otherwise, once he escapes back to Wudang and invites Zhang Sanfeng, we are really not far from death!"

There was a trace of fear in the tone of the feminine man in black.

"You have seen Lan Weiyong's martial arts during the Mingjiao Rebellion. You might catch him with three moves and survive?!"

The words of the feminine man in black made the evil man in black fall into deep thought.

Although the feminine black-clothed man seemed to be abusing others to destroy his prestige, what he said was all the truth.

At that time, Zhang Sanfeng had just transformed the pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu into Yin Yang Wuji Kung Fu, and he beat the leader of the Ming Cult, and the left and right Guangming Envoys had no power to fight back.

Now that decades have passed, this old Taoist with a strong nose is afraid that he is going to become a fairy!
"Then that's the end of the plan?! Did my Hu'er die in vain too?!"

The evil ghost man in black is still not reconciled.

"Zhou Ting may have noticed us. According to the secret report just now, Yuhuatian, the governor of Xichangchang, has set off and came to Jizhou in person. Although Zhou Tingming only has four major caves in the center, it has been verified that this Yuhuatian is also a cave. Warriors of the border."

The feminine man in black paused, "In addition, the two spies from Hulong Mountain Villa, Heaven and Earth, have also arrived in Jizhou, and the cold blood of the Shenhou Mansion seems to have appeared in Yecheng. If we are not careful, we may ignore Zhu. And Zhuge Zheng me to attract, who can deal with them?!"

Feeling the undissipated anger of the ghost-masked man, the feminine man in black continued, "According to what the group of godly curse masters said, the world will change, and you just need to look for opportunities when the time comes, and there is no need to rush."

Hearing this, the evil ghost masked man put down his killing intent temporarily.

"What now?!"

"According to Master Zhao's instructions, evacuate Jizhou, go south to Yuezhou, and continue the plan!"

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Yang Qingyuan stayed on Yinlong Mountain for seven days, and it was time to go down the mountain.

In order for Xiao Yang Guo to continue learning marksmanship, Yang Qingyuan has already developed all the martial arts on the stone wall.

Standing in front of Zhao Suoxiang's tombstone, Yang Qingyuan poured down a pot of wine again.

Yang Qingyuan asked Xiao Yang Guo to learn Zhao Suoxiang's marksmanship, so as to avoid his peerless martial arts from being passed down in this field, which can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of referring to Zhao Suoxiang's marksmanship.

But Yang Qingyuan always felt that this statement was a bit shameless, and he also borrowed someone else's Qingzhi sword, so Yang Qingyuan decided to erect a monument for Zhao Suoxiang, in order to repay the teaching and borrow the sword's favor.

After pulling out the green scorpion, Yang Qingyuan cut out a stele from the boulder on one side, and stood it next to Zhao Suoxiang's tomb.

Yang Qingyuan held a green 釭, danced nimbly, and carved a line of words on the stone tablet.

"Chasing Li Huo without chasing him, bowing down to Peng Han and looking high up. Zhao Suoxiang, the enemy of ten thousand, bravely crowns the three armies; his courage will be powerful for generations.

In the battle of Dangyang, loyalty is used to defend the superior; in the bloody battle of Hanzhong, righteousness permeates gold and stone.

The ambition of sacrificing one's life to die for one's country will not be changed at all costs;

The heart hangs in the water mirror, and ghosts and gods can't hide its shape; the quality is too loose, and the wind and frost can't change its color.The loyalty and bravery of the direction can be shown by the sky, and the sun and the moon can learn from it. "

A piece of inscription was completed in one go without any pause.

At the final signature, Yang Qingyuan carved a line of slightly smaller characters.

"Zhou, respect for Yang Qingyuan!"

The little Yang Guo on the side has just started to learn literature, but he doesn't know how to use it.

But Liu Wangshu is different. His teacher was originally a Hanlin scholar, a master of poetry, and his wife is also a talented woman in the world.For the ability to appreciate poetry and Fu, Liu Wangshu is not inferior to ordinary talents.

Yang Qingyuan's short parallel essay has extraordinary literary talent, and the inscribed inscription even reveals a faint sword intent.

Liu Wangshu couldn't help feeling a little more fond in his heart.

After finishing everything, Yang Qingyuan restored the eight stone formations in the cave.Take Liu Wangshu and Xiao Yang out of the cave.

Yang Qingyuan handed over this place to Zhending County for management.

Although it is just a cottage, it still has certain value. Whether it is to station troops or store food, this place is a good choice.No matter how bad it is, we can't let other bandits take over.

After the handover, Yang Qingyuan and his party went down Longyin Mountain.
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At the foot of Longyin Mountain.

Yang Qingyuan and Liu Wangshu rode in two, far away from the group.

"Brother Yang, I've been bothering you for a few days, and I'm going to continue my Jianghu experience." Liu Wangshu tightened his grip on the famous sword in his hand.

She landed from Qingzhou, and traveled all over the rivers and lakes, wanting to test the world with her sword, and pursue a higher way of swordsmanship.These few days in Pingshan County are already the longest period of time she has stayed.

But this is also the happiest time since Liu Wangshu came to the Central Plains. He discussed swords with Yang Qingyuan every day.

"Where does Miss Liu plan to go?"

Liu Wangshu's farewell was expected by Yang Qingyuan, but he was still reluctant.

Such a compatible friend is extremely rare.

"I want to go to the border first and see how the moonlight is different there?"

"Well, it's pretty good!" After Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, he said without thinking, "After two months, I will be back to my senses!"

"When I come back from the border, I will go to God's City to find you!"

Liu Wangshu understood the meaning of Yang Qingyuan's words, and turned to look at Yang Qingyuan, her face was slightly flushed, maybe it was because of the heavy wind and snow.

"Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend!"

Liu Wangshu whispered softly, and galloped away. After running a hundred feet, he turned around and waved at Yang Qingyuan.

Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly, his voice forming a thread.

"I've been there in the past, Yang Liu Yiyi."

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