Hidden Blade

Li Muding's face as the king of the Xia Dynasty was quite useful. The herdsmen of liaozhou were very grateful to Xu Han and his party. The 2000 people who accompanied him also found a new residence in liaozhou under the arrangement of the herdsman of that state. Although he could not claim to be once and for all, he had no worries in a short time.

After finishing this, the group continued to go south without the involvement of the common people. Although the accomplishments of more than 1000 people under Ning Yan Xue Lian were uneven, they had some skills. In addition, under the instruction of Xu Han, Li Dingxian also began to teach them the Dharma of the great dragon pictorial seal. Therefore, the speed of the people's going south was greatly improved.

About seven days later, they came to Moyan city on the southern border of liaozhou.

Xu Han can be regarded as a revisit to his hometown. In those years, he fled from Dazhou to Daxia. His first stop in the summer was the Saiyao city and the Moyan city. He came at the end of autumn, and he came back in late September. During the whole year, Xu Han experienced a lot. At the moment, it is hard to avoid some regret that things are different from people.

Mr. Wei went to the starry sky. What was there and what he was doing was a mystery to Xu Han.

Yan Zhan and Xuening leave in a hurry. Although there are still letters between them, they know that there is something wrong with Yan Jianzong's family. However, there is no detailed explanation from each other and Xu Han doesn't ask much about it.

At the end of the night, he arranged for all the people to have a rest, then he went to the hall of the inn alone, asked the sleepy waiter for a pot of sake, and sat down alone.

In addition, Ning Yan and Xue Lian, who were all bronze men, had a large group of more than 1000 people. Naturally, they were not able to rest in an inn. Their hands were arranged everywhere in Moyan City, and even the city master's office of Moyan city was also called. Thus, the residence of more than 1000 people was arranged.

The hall of the inn is silent, and the waiter, who has brought a pot of wine for Xu Hanzhen, lies on the table and is drowsy.

Xu Han doesn't care about this. He reaches out and pours a pot of wine for himself. The bell on his right arm makes a clear sound because of this action. Xu Han smiles and stops his movement and reaches out to touch the bell tied with the red line.

Zhen Yue, Lu Yanshan, Wei Chen, Shi Yucheng...

of course, he will not forget these people. They met with him and died for him, but Hu Ma has been missing since then, and Xu Han can't find it. He secretly thinks that the other party may just want to leave this sad place and not want to stay.

Thinking of this, the smile of the young man's mouth became a little bitter. He raised his glass in his hand and looked out of the window at night and autumn wind. He said, "you should accept this cup."

After that, he sprinkled the wine, filled a cup for himself, and then drank it all.

"How can you drink alone? It seems that you are in a good mood." At this time, the door of the hotel hall was pushed open. Meng Liang, dressed in black, came to Xu Han and looked down at him with a smile.

Xu Han was stunned. He was about to say something after he regained his mind. But before the words were spoken, Meng Liang opened the wooden stool opposite him and sat down by himself.

Then, Meng Liang filled himself with wine and drank three cups. Then he put down the glass heavily. Then he looked at Xu and said, "I'm going to go."

Xu Han didn't show much surprise at Meng Liang's words. He squinted at Meng Liang and asked, "do you want to go to Chen?"

"Well." Meng Liang nodded, filled a glass of wine for himself, drank it down, and then said: "I heard some rumors from the state of Chen along the way. At the end of this trip, I still have to return to Jianling to guard the mausoleum. No one can say whether there is a chance to return. After all, we will have to go there to have a look, so that we can feel at ease."

"What the elder martial brother said is human nature..." Xu Han nodded, but the cup he held was not drunk like Mengliang, but put it on his chest and said, "but it is not me that should be said about this matter."

Meng Liang laughs bitterly when he hears the speech. Of course, he knows who the person in Xu Han's words refers to. He shakes his head and says, "No. It only increases the sorrow of separation, but it also arouses sorrow. "

Along the way, everyone has experienced a lot, and everyone has changed a lot. Mengliang also did not jump out of the past temperament, although from time to time like to do something out of tune, but the temperament is a lot more calm.

Xu Han thought for a moment and then asked, "when are you going to leave?"

"Choosing a day is not like bumping into the sun..." Meng Liang said with a smile, and then he added a glass of wine to himself, and then he offered a toast to Xu Han: "now, come, you and I will drink this cup together. If you get a good date in the future, you can come to Jianling to find me, and then you and I will drink again."

After saying this, Meng Liang drank up the wine in the cup, and then raised the empty cup to indicate Xu Han, who had not been drinking for a long time.

"Do you really decide to leave today?" Xu Han's wine cup or put on the lip, did not drink, he asked Meng Liang again.

"Well." Meng Liang nodded his head, and his determination was not allowed to be dissuaded.

Xu Han finally stopped talking about it. He put the wine cup on his lips and drank it.

Meng Liang saw this, with a knowing smile, put down his glass and was about to say goodbye.

But at this time, Xu Han put out his hand to stop Meng Liang's move. He said in Meng Liang's puzzled eyes: "elder martial brother, in fact, my younger brother just wanted to talk to you...""Well?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today." Xu Han sighed and then blinked behind Meng Liang.

Meng Liang's heart was shocked. He looked sideways and saw a young girl not far behind him. He didn't know when she was standing there. At the moment, she was staring at herself with evil eyes.

At that moment, the determination in Meng Liang's eyes dissipated, and the color of panic climbed up the eyebrows.

Xu Han looked at the two people with a smile. He shook his head and quietly picked up his wine cup and jug, and gently retreated.

...

"Zi... Ziyu..." Meng Liang looked down timidly at the girl who was a head shorter than him. He did not have the momentum to swim with a sword in his eyes. He called her name, but in the bottom of his heart he was thinking how to refuse when she asked to stay.

Even he felt that if fangziyu's attitude was firm enough, he might not have the courage at the moment. Therefore, before Fang Ziyu said anything, he had been secretly encouraging himself in the bottom of his heart. He said that children and daughters were always in the past. He said that the great righteousness of the country was the common people. He said everything that could make his mind firm. He thought about all the things that could make him refuse fangziyu, just to be able to resist her: don't go.

There are always some people in the world who blame others for being ungrateful. Just like Meng Liang, he once wondered how his master, who did not get along with him for a long time, could be so cruel as to leave his teacher's mother in agony and die peacefully.

But at the moment, he suddenly understood that perhaps the person who died at the time of parting paid much more courage than those who stayed.

"Do you really want to go?" Fang Ziyu's words interrupted Meng Liang's sigh.

He felt the anger in fangziyu's eyes, and his heart thumped to his throat, but he still gnawed his teeth and nodded heavily: "I have something wrong..."

then he tried to explain his own feelings, and then his words were interrupted by fangziyu.

The girl took back her eyes, turned and pushed open the door of the inn. She said softly, "OK, I'll send you."

Meng Liang's finished manuscripts were swallowed back to his stomach at this moment, and his heart sank down together with his mentioned heart.

Yeah, how could she keep him? Her heart was full of mystery, and when could she accommodate me...

Meng Liang's face flushed, not only for the previous self righteous inner entanglement, but also for some unavoidable small indignation.

But after all, he still suppressed the mood after counting the rest. He nodded and said, "well."

...

in fact, Xu Han used to wonder why Chu Qiu Li liked drinking so much, but now he suddenly understood it.

Xu Han, who has reached the realm of Dixian, did not listen to Meng Liang's conversation with fangziyu, but he still heard something, which is probably the trouble caused by the high strength of the body. His hearing, sense of smell and any sense organs are magnified countless times when he arrives at the fairyland. If he wants to, he can even listen to the whispers of anyone in any corner of the desert smoke city. This kind of ability sounds wonderful, but when you think about it, everything is the same. A large group of people are chattering, which is enough to make an ordinary person sleepless.

Of course, Xu Han is not unable to shield these senses, so that he can live in a normal state when he doesn't need to. However, his time in fairyland is still shallow, and there is no way to achieve this perfectly. Therefore, he has no intention to hear the conversation between them.

"Oh! These two idiots Xu was sighing, just as he was about to pour a glass of wine for himself, a long sigh came from his ear.

Xu Han was so sensitive that he looked aside and found a big man in the woods in the backyard of the inn staring at the scene in the hotel hall through the window, muttering something discontentedly.

Xu Han grinned bitterly, reached out to pick up the stone on the ground, bent his finger at the big man, and the stone fell on the big man's forehead accurately.

"Ouch The big man covered his head and wailed. He swore and yelled: "who is it! If you don't have long eyes, be careful of me... "

when the big man turned his head, he saw the smiling Xu Han standing in front of him.

"It seems that when he smiles at the inn, he is not smiling, but he is smiling at you.

Xu Han naturally knew the disposition of Chu Qiu Li. He didn't mean to entangle himself with him on this topic. Instead, he raised his glass and said, "brother Chu, would you like to drink a Gu?"

How can Chu Qiu Li, who claims to be a thousand cups immortal, refuse such a request? He nods in a hurry, and is dragged by Xu han to sit in the empty hotel hall.

After three cups of wine, Chu Qiu Li also forgot the embarrassment before and began to talk about it.

This is Chu Qiu Li's consistent wine. Xu Han is not surprised. He drinks the wine carefully, and has a sentence that corresponds to Chu Qiu Li's words."Xiaohan, you've finally become an immortal. We've worked hard all the way, and we've finally become a mother-in-law. In the future, who dares to bully us?"

"Let's go back to Chang'an to see what the old men will look like when they see you."

"I guess their faces will wrinkle into orange peel, which is a thousand times more ugly than that old tree tray."

"No matter what kind of long night secretary he is and what Tiance mansion will have to bring us tea and water..."

"do you think so?"

With that, Chu Qiu Li, whose face was flushed, raised his glass toward Xu Han.

With a smile, Xu Han raised his glass to drink, and then asked, "what about ran Qingyi?"

"Well?" Chu Qiu Li's face was stagnant, and his drunkenness suddenly disappeared, but he soon recovered his appearance of pretending to be a fool: "that little girl, don't mention it..."

Xu Han didn't say a word about Chu Qiu Li's behavior. He just replied lightly: "last time I left the summer, at Li Yulin's banquet, after Chu elder brother drunk, he lived with you in the same room It's the name of Ran Qingyi who complained for a day and said that you called that night. The little guy also asked me if the man named ran Qingyi owed you a lot of money for wine... "

Chu Qiu Li's face was a little bit hard to hang, and he explained," little boy, you can't believe it, you can't believe it. "

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Xu Han didn't force him. He looked out of the window and whispered, "Senluo hall is not the right way after all. Since he is going to Chang'an, elder brother Chu must have a chance to see her again. If you can persuade him, you can persuade him. After all...

when he said that Xu Han was stunned, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his voice was cold "I don't want elder brother Chu in trouble at that time," he said

Chu Qiu Li's gesture to drink again suddenly stopped, but at the next moment he still looked up to drink the wine in the cup, and did not speak to him.

Xu Han saw that he knew it was useless to say more, so he simply got up and left.

Chu Qiu Li, who was sitting alone here, raised his glass and drank again. When a pot of wine was exhausted, he stopped and then looked out of the window with a deep look.

He stretched out his hand to beat the table top and sang in a hoarse voice: "one hundred thousand white practice falls into the sky, and one looks at his hometown in Qingyi."

"The old country is a dead dragon, hanging high at the head of a big city..."

"how can she return to this head when she looks at this old country

Chu Qiu Li said this, the corner of his mouth showed a wry smile, he once again picked up the glass to drink, but found that the pot of wine.

The big man shook his head and sighed: "it's hard to steal a person's life, not to mention the life of a country..."

"why don't you understand such a simple truth?"

...

in September, the autumn wind is strong at night in liaozhou.

Mengliang and fangziyu walk side by side.

Although Mengliang has deliberately slowed down his own pace, but to send you thousands of miles away, Mengliang will not be able to bear the small Moyan city. The road of this city will eventually come to an end, and the gate of Moyan city will appear in their eyes...

they stop at the same time with tacit understanding, and Meng Liang looks to one side and keeps low all the way The head of the square fish one eye, finally summoned up the courage to say the two people along the way the first words.

"That... That I left..." Mengliang stammered, anyone can understand his words at the moment do not give up.

"Well." Fangzi fish or low head, not salty light voice should Meng Liang a sentence.

Meng Liang listened to these words in his ears, and his expression on his face was somewhat desolate. Along the way, he deliberately wanted to find some topics to chat with fangziyu. After all, in his opinion, he might have another chance to meet fangziyu once again. This last part of the road, he wants to walk longer, also want to walk more happy.

This may be regarded as the special place of the young master Meng. Although he can't help feeling sad sometimes, he doesn't always talk about it. Since then, he can't see the love. In this case, it seems to him that he should grasp the present better.

However, Fang Ziyu was silent all the way, and didn't give Meng Liang any chance. When he said goodbye, he could not help feeling sorry.

He took a deep look at fangziyu, and finally made up his mind and started to walk towards the outside of desert smoke city.

One step...

two steps...

Meng Liang recited the steps he had taken in his heart, and he calculated carefully. When he reached the 76th step, the call of fangziyu could not reach his ears, that is to say, his separation from her had entered the real countdown at this moment.

Seventeen steps... Eighteen steps... The Fangzi fish didn't make a sound.

Thirty six steps... Forty seven steps... The Fangzi fish is still silent.

Seventy five steps, seventy-six steps, monliang was stunned. He wanted to wait, but he didn't wait for what he wanted. So he took another step, the seventy-seven step, the seventy-eight step...

as he went farther and farther, his heart became more and more heavy, so his pace became faster and faster. He wanted to leave here, but he wanted to leave here. It seems that only in this way can he cut off some of his worries from his heart and go to the place he wants to go bravely.Just as he began to stir up the sword intention in his body, just as his speed began to climb, suddenly a sword came from behind him, with a sharp sword wind straight into the ground in front of him, blocking his way.

Meng Liang was stunned, but before he could recover his mind, the sword suddenly turned into a streamer, and a piece of writing paper floated down slowly on the edge of the sword...

Meng Liang quickly reached out to catch the letter paper, unfolded it in his hand, and then looked at it with the starlight in the sky tonight.

"Listen to me, Meng. When I finish my father, I'll come to Jianling to find you. Then you'll have to roast the best sweet potato for me!"

After reading the handwriting one by one, Meng Liang turned his head and looked at the desert smoke city behind him. It seemed that a figure was standing there waving to him.

A smile appeared on Meng Liang's face. He gently waved to that place. Then he folded the letter maker and carefully put it in his arms. After doing this, he walked again and went far away.

That night, although the autumn wind was cold, but the stars were full.

In other words, the starlight on that day was probably the most beautiful scenery Mengliang had ever seen in his life www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!