Snow: White fox face gave me three births at the beginning

The mountain road of Qingcheng Mountain is built around the mountain, crossing the two peaks at the front gate of Qingcheng, and then reaches the mountainside of Huagai Peak.

There are high mountains and dense forests here, if there are really blind robbers, they will definitely hide in them, for fear that such thieves will disturb His Royal Highness, Xu Xiao's three loyal lackeys rode horses to open the way ahead.

Suddenly, I heard a rustling sound from the forest, and a skinny, yellow-faced young man was pushed out from the forest, his face flushed red in embarrassment, seeing the aura of Lu Qiantang and the others, he didn't pee in fear It can be regarded as drinking less porridge this morning.

"Liu Luwei, who was plagued by the plague, has such great strength. You don't need to use it on your mother-in-law's belly, but instead use it in such a shameful place. Today's incident will be hard to pass! See if I don't put you on a fence in the city and climb the wall Shake out all the crap about peeking at the old bustard taking a bath, so that you can no longer climb your wife's kang!" The young man blushed, as if out of anger, he wanted to make amends.

Shu Xian lightly waved his whip and twisted a pine tree as thick as a bowl on the roadside into a twist. The boy was so frightened that he rolled and crawled back into the forest. The frightened voices of several other people could be heard faintly.

"The idea is tough! The wind is tight!"

But at this moment, a somewhat familiar voice was heard outside the forest.

"Little Hawthorn, come out and see who I am?"

Hearing that his baby name was called Po, the sallow-faced and thin boy poked his head out of a bush again, and the eyes of ghost spirits were fixed on Xu Fengnian.

Such an imposing and wealthy son, such a handsome white horse, this is the young hero that storytellers talk about, right?

Little Shanzha cursed in his heart, and was astonished at Xu Fengnian, but after focusing on Xu Fengnian's face for a few seconds, he suddenly blurted out in surprise: "It's you! Xu Fengnian!"

His Highness Shizi chuckled, his gentle smile was even more dazzling than the bright sun, and the young fish Wei was slightly distracted, her heart stopped beating for a second.

This bad guy really gave birth to such a good-looking skin for nothing. Most of the time he looks rough and wretched. It is rare to see his serious side. He is clearly born rich, but he acts recklessly, which is hard to understand.

The young man named Little Hawthorn rushed out of the bushes and happily circled around Xu Fengnian's white horse, but he was worried about being trampled by the horse's hooves, so he didn't dare to get too close, but the joyful smile on his face could not be faked.

"Xu Fengnian, you are so rich! What kind of windfall did you make? Are you going to give money to Lao Mengtou again? Why don't you just give me this white horse and I'll put in a good word for you?" The boy looked at Xu Fengnian more and more. Baima liked it more and more, clamoring to intercede for him.

"Hehe, this horse has been with me for a long time. I'm afraid I don't want to be with you, but I can give you another good horse!" Xu Fengnian got off the horse and rubbed Little Hawthorn's scraggly hair. Thinking of getting Xu Fengnian's benefits, it's worth letting him touch her.

"Shu Sha, get off your horse and give this war horse to him." Xu Fengnian waved slightly, Shu Sha did not dare to neglect, quickly dismounted, and respectfully handed the reins to Xu Fengnian's hands.

Seeing such a young woman who is more beautiful than the little ladies in Goulan in the city obey Xu Fengnian's words so much, little Shanzha looked at Xu Fengnian with even more admiration.

From then on, he had a lofty ambition in his heart, to be a man like Xu Fengnian!

Seeing this scene, there were also thieves in the dense forest. They came out of the forest one after another. They were all disheveled. The richer ones stepped on straw sandals, and the more embarrassed ones simply had bare black feet, yellow and emaciated, and skinny. Yes, this is not a bandit, even among the beggars, it is difficult to find such a desolate one.

Old Mengtou, who was holding a broken stick, looked at Xu Fengnian weakly, and sighed: "I heard from scholars earlier that 'you have to pay back when you come out to mess'. Today, my old Mengtou has a world-renowned reputation, and I will fall on you, kid." I have it in my hand, but there is one thing, Xu Fengnian, if you want to take revenge, I, the head of the family, is the chief culprit who robbed you of your money, so I can do whatever you want."

"But if you want money, but you don't have any, I've already spent all of it. I only have this pot in my body and it's worth some money. You can use it as a chamber pot envoy."

With his head trembling, Lao Meng shook a faded earthen pot on a broken stick to his feet, then raised his head to look at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Xu Fengnian looked at the acquaintances and burst into laughter: "Who cares about your broken urinal? I can't urinate when I look at it. It smells so bad. You can keep it and use it as an urn in the future."

"That's good, you don't want this!" Old Mengtou's eyes lit up, and he smiled with yellow teeth, and quickly picked up the broken pot and tied it to the stick.

"Since it's an old friend's reunion, eating and drinking is of course indispensable. Find a spacious place, and I'll let you eat meat!" Xu Fengnian carried the little hawthorn to the horse and sat on it, leading the horse to talk to the old man.

"Tsk tsk, the little beggar back then was really rich!" Kong Laizi, who was limping on one foot, had his eyes shining, and he was amazed.

But the old mask stared at Xu Fengnian suspiciously: "Could it be that you want to drug us to confuse us, and then take the opportunity to take revenge?"

Xu Fengnian curled his lips in disdain: "With your old bones, you still need to take medicine? Who do you look down on?"

Saying that, Xu Fengnian pointed at Lu Qiantang and said with a smile: "Come on, Xiao Lu, give them the whole job."

"???" Lu Qiantang, who was not good at words, had a question mark in his head, and the single-core processor couldn't understand what Xu Fengnian meant.

Shu Shu rolled his eyes and said to him: "His Royal Highness wants you to play sword!"

After such an explanation, Lu Qiantang had a sudden enlightenment, and he sank into his dantian on the spot, leaped high from the horse, and split the century-old pine tree not far away in two with a single sword.

"I'm a mother!" Old Mengtou was so frightened when he saw such an earth-shattering move that he called his mother on the spot.

Xu Fengnian glared at Lao Meng, and cursed: "What doubts do you have now? Hurry up and lead the way for the young master! You, the master of the family, are really being treated like a dog's ass, look how hungry you are."

Bandits: "..."

Although it feels like Xu Fengnian is speaking for them, why does it feel weird?

Old Mengtou blushed from the scolding, hurriedly limped with a broken stick, and led Xu Fengnian and others to their bandit den.

This place is close to water and mountains, and it can be considered a clean place, but there is not even a decent hut, and the living facilities are so bad that Du Fu has to call himself an expert when he comes.

Bandits are the only ones who do this. When writing bandits, they actually have to be read as vagrants. Of course, it is also appropriate to read them as hooligans.

Those without land are called liu, and those without houses are called hooligans. Xu Fengnian happens to have both, so if others dare to call him a hooligan, he will not do it.

Xu Fengnian didn't need to give orders. Yang Qingfeng, whose main job was killing people and exorcising ghosts, and whose side job was hunting and cooking, got a lot of game. He was so greedy that tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Xu Fengnian, the guys under your command are really powerful. The beasts on this mountain are very smart. We put a lot of traps, and it was difficult to catch a single prey in ten and a half months. He caught so many with just a shot, and some of them were still alive. He's alive, seeing how white his hands are, he must be a scholar's accountant or something? Are all scholars nowadays so tough?"

Little Hawthorn shook Xu Fengnian's hand excitedly, and praised Yang Qingfeng without hesitation, perhaps still thinking about letting this man teach him some unique hunting skills.

"..." Yang Qingfeng, who was handling the corpse of his prey, twitched his mouth, looked at his white hands, and sighed in a daze.

11. Touring mountains and rivers with beauties

With the help of everyone, soon the delicious smell of meat wafted from the fire, Xu Fengnian ordered people to bring good wine, so that these poor bandits had a good meal.

Little Hawthorn's mouth was full of oil, and he still didn't forget to speak to Xu Fengnian inarticulately: "Xu Fengnian, you are so powerful now, can you help Que'er? She is about to be snatched away by others, but she likes you very much."

Old Mengtou glared at Little Shanzha, as if he was blaming him for talking nonsense and disturbing Xu Fengnian's interest in drinking.

"What's going on?" Xu Fengnian raised his eyebrows and put down the broken bowl in his hand.

Old Mengtou waved his hand and called the shy little Que'er over, then smiled wryly: "You know, none of us have any real business, we owe Yingxuanfeng 30 taels of silver, and we haven't had any business recently, so They proposed to catch Xiao Que'er to pay off the debt."

Xiao Que'er was wearing a patched blue blouse. Her hair was short and her face was pale. She looked like a tomboy, but she was already twelve or thirteen years old. Although she didn't eat well, she still showed a sprawling figure. It looks a bit like a daughter's house.

She lowered her head and pinched the hem of her clothes, showing a distressed and apprehensive gesture.

The little beggar who used to talk to her all the time and taught her to blow leaves has now turned into a luxurious and handsome son, accompanied by a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy, and every place makes her feel unattainable and deep. Deep inferiority complex.

Thinking of her helpless and bewildered fate, Xiao Que'er's eyes unconsciously glowed with a gleam.

"Come on, little Que'er, come and sit down next to me. The elder sister next to me is a master of music. I'll ask her to teach Xiao Que'er how to learn music." Xu Fengnian smiled and pulled Que'er to sit next to her in an approachable manner.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the thinness of this girl, trembling in the wind like a little bean sprout.

Xu saw from Xiao Que'er the time when she was a child, and there was a distress in Yu Youwei's eyes. It was rare for her to put Wu Meiniang down, and she held Xiao Que'er in her arms and whispered. Talking and laughing, Xiao Que'er was not so restrained anymore.

Xu Fengnian touched the bowl with Lao Mengtou, and said with a light smile: "30 taels of silver, a small problem, I'm so poor that I only have money left, I'll pay for it."

"It's not about money. They said they would take Xiao Que'er away no matter what. It's all my fault that I have no ability, which led to this situation." After swallowing a sip of strong wine, the wrinkles on Lao Mengtou's face squeezed together and he wrote A big bitter word.

"I seldom ask for help, Xu Fengnian, please take her away for the sake of Que'er's innocence, little old man, I kowtow to you." Old Mengtou stood up suddenly, as if to kneel down for Xu Fengnian .

Xu Fengnian lightly raised his hand, and the old man couldn't bend his knees. This unique move almost made the old Meng's eyes pop out, and he felt extremely emotional in his heart.

Xu Fengnian is actually such a strong man, so when he was tied up by us, he must have looked at us for pity and deliberately helped us.

Lao Mengtou thought about it for a while, and his heart was even more moved.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything to Xu Fengnian at the beginning, otherwise his old bones would have rotted away.

"I'll take care of this matter, you don't need to say more, in the rivers and lakes, the time with you is one of my seldom happy days, so let's treat it as a favor to you." Xu Fengnian grinned, speaking sincerely .

This is a fact. During the last trip to the rivers and lakes, all the people I met were conspiratorial and cunning people. Most of them wanted to kill Xu Fengnian, but few of them found a comfortable nest on Qingcheng Mountain, where he could let go of the burden and pressure on him. After playing carefree for a while, Xu Fengnian missed that time very much.

"But..." Old Mengtou still wanted to introduce the strengths of those people to Xu Fengnian, but was interrupted by Xu Fengnian.

"Drinking a bar is a big deal for you, but it's really nothing for me." Xu Fengnian took a broken bowl and drank it down.

Blue Bird originally prepared a gold bottle and a silver bowl for him, but Xu Fengnian wanted to use this broken bowl to remind him of the years when he wandered around the world with Lao Huang. At that time, he had no cheats, and he was really murderous everywhere. There may be no tomorrow, but it is also the most free and easy time.

In Lao Huang's words, women only use wine glasses for drinking, while men have to use bowls, preferably large bowls.

Just when Lao Mengtou and the others were worried, Lu Qiantang came to report to Xu Fengnian with a huge sword: "His Royal Highness, there are a group of outsiders with evil spirits coming."

"Bury it." Xu Fengnian held the broken bowl in his left hand and waved his hand without raising his head.

Lu Qiantang bowed and left expressionlessly.

"..." Lao Mengtou and others looked at each other, a chill rising from the soles of their feet to Tianling Gai.

Is this still the little beggar who ran for his life on a horse when he heard the cry of killing?Killing seems like a child's play in his eyes.

After eating and drinking enough, Xu Fengnian took the little bird with his left hand and the little hawthorn with his right, and walked out belching.

"What are you going to do, son?" Old Mengtou asked respectfully.

Xu Fengnian's eyes were deep, and he looked up at the sky, after all, there were some things that he couldn't go back.

"Go to Qingcheng Mountain to see the gods."

Xiao Que'er's eyes lit up, Xu Fengnian really did not forget what he told her, he wanted to take her to see the gods.

A group of people hurried to follow.

On the way, they met Ning Emei who was rushing over. They were so frightened that Lao Mengtou and others thought that the Dongchuang incident had happened and the government sent people to encircle and suppress them. Kneeling on the ground, he was so shocked that his scalp went numb.

"I recognize that knife, it's the famous Beiliang knife!" Kong Liezi screamed again and again.

He had been in the army in Yongzhou, and this injury was caused by the army, and it was also his pride that he talked about all the year round. Lao Mengtou and others looked at him in surprise.

"Are you reading that right? The general of the Northern Liang Army saluted a little beggar?" Old Meng rubbed his eyes, still feeling incredible.

Kong Laizi rolled his eyes: "I'm only lame, not blind. The Beiliang sword is famous all over the world. How could I be wrong."

"Then Xu Fengnian's identity..." Lao Mengtou and Liu Luwei looked at each other and couldn't help but take a breath.

Kong Laizi narrowed his eyes and nodded: "At the beginning, I thought they were not easy. That old servant with broken teeth ran faster than Xu Fengnian's horse. We caught Xu Fengnian but we didn't catch him. If it wasn't for his stomach If I’m hungry and bring it to my door, I’m afraid they all fled down the mountain.”

Old Mengtou said with emotion: "This guy might be the son of a big man in the Beiliang Army. Looking at the white clothes and white horse, he is almost as chic as I was when I was young."

After that, in the eyes of others, he warned everyone: "Everyone must respect him as if he were his own father, otherwise if he settles the scores from the past, we will all be like those guys from Yingxuan Peak. Their heads were chopped off as well."

Everyone agreed, and no one refuted it. Some even patted their chests and promised to respect Xu Fengnian more than his own grandfather.

12. King Qingcheng is a fart

As soon as Xu Fengnian and his party went to the halfway up the mountain of Qingyang Palace and set foot on the Zhuhe Pavilion, they saw an unsightly scene.

A young Taoist priest with a sallow complexion and swollen eyelids was hugging six or seven Kun Taoist women's crowns with average appearance but plump figure, laughing and playing.

He was also wearing a gorgeous purple robe, leaning on a bench in the pavilion with his legs crossed, leisurely enjoying the service of these female crowns, waiting for others to put the peeled Bodhi fruit into his mouth, feeling extremely satisfied.

What a son of a bitch, live a happier life than this son!

Xu Fengnian's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't know if the guy in front of him was a serious Taoist priest, but it was determined that his intentions were not correct, and His Royal Highness needed to correct him!