Encounter on a narrow road.
A light cavalry of more than thirty people stopped slowly, their bows and swords were covered with heavy snow, and they were extremely capable.
About half of the cavalry were holding torches, leading several riders. They were not wearing standard armor, and they were surrounded by a young man with a face like a crown of jade. His eyes were covered by the wind and snow, and the young man wearing a snow-white fox fur was squinting at the three men.
Qi, who pursed his thin scarlet lips, is a handsome nobleman.
There are three personal guards on both sides of this man who stopped on horseback. On the left hand side, there is a burly and strong man holding a long spear with a sharp blade, shining brightly under the light of the torch of the cavalry behind him.
There is also a thin monkey man with arms folded across his chest. He has neither a bow nor a sword, but there are several bloody and frozen heads hanging on both sides of the saddle.
On the right side, there is only one man, about forty years old, with a dull expression, carrying a long sword with a pine grain sheath on his back, and the hilt is shaped like a Ganoderma lucidum. The man often covers his mouth and coughs.
The young man seems to be closest to the young man on his right. He is sitting high on the horseback, but his body is slightly tilted towards this man.
After the young swordsman coughed, he glanced at the three knights who were more than fifty steps away, and said softly: "Your Highness, as I said before, it is indeed two people and one ghost. The female ghost, wearing fox fur, is very likely
It is a fox-skin beauty talisman made exclusively and secretly by the Xu family in Qingfeng City."
The young swordsman stretched out his hand as if to catch some snowflakes. Unexpectedly, an exquisite figure as tall as a finger suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. It was all white and had a pair of feather wings on its back. It blended into the wind and snow. At such a close distance, the little guy was stunned.
It is not easy to detect. This must be the so-called scout of the immortal family. Its function is similar to that of a god or man observing mountains and rivers. The only difference is that one relies on magic and the other relies on living creatures.
"Thank you for your hard work." The man smiled at the little guy in his palm, and took out a delicate blue and white porcelain jar from his sleeve. The charm flew in, and the man slowly put the porcelain jar back into his sleeve.
The young man who was respectfully called "Your Highness" by the swordsman raised his eyebrows, his eyes were hot, his body tilted further, and he smiled and said: "Mr. Zeng, I have heard about the Xu family in Qingfeng City, but my mother is reluctant to let me leave the capital.
It has been delayed for eight years. I have been staying in the palace in the capital all year round. In order to avoid suspicion and to save some pen and ink money for the admonishment officials at Yushitai, I have never had the opportunity to contact Shanxian Master and this fox-skin beauty talisman paper.
What is it and what is so wonderful about it? Mr. Zeng, who is very knowledgeable and has traveled half a continent, can tell me about it?"
When the young swordsman was speaking, his body bones were probably unable to withstand the torment caused by the wind and snow. He had already taken out a porcelain bottle and poured out two emerald green elixirs, the size of soybeans. He raised his hand and patted it into his mouth.
His face turned a little rosy, and after taking the medicine, the young man still had a smile on his face, and said: "The Xu family sits on a thousand-year-old fox hill where old foxes have been haunted. We have formed an alliance with the Xu family, and every year we give out a few pictures that have grown up to be hundreds of years old.
Fox skins ranging from three hundred years old are used to make talisman paper, which is sold all over Aquarius Continent and is popular in most of the continent. Most of those earthly immortal mansions that do not worry about the immortal money have several fox skin beauties as maids and talisman paper beauties.
After landing, he is no different from a living person. The talisman can also be filled with ghosts and ghosts. The female ghost in front should be like this. If the mountain fairy family has a good relationship with the Xu family in Qingfeng City, before buying the fox skin talisman,
You can send a portrait of the woman you like, and the Xu family will have someone specially engrave the skin according to the picture. Several old priests are all good at this art and have never let buyers down."
The young man was suddenly stunned and looked at the "woman" who stopped his horse in the distance, his eyes became more and more salivating.
Although he has not established the capital in accordance with the ancestral system for so many years, his stay in the capital has not been in vain. His biggest hobby is to leave the cage that has twice been the "Qianlong Mansion" in history, and disguise himself as a down-and-out scholar who failed in the imperial examination, or
He is a foreigner who travels to the capital. He has already tasted the taste of all kinds of beautiful women, especially the family members of the admonishing officials in the Yushitai, and the slightly beautiful women and girls have all been deceived by him.
So he could even read through the impeachment papers that flew like snowflakes onto the desk of the imperial study room at will. There was no other way. The seemingly strict and terrifying emperor's family would still pamper Yao'er. Besides, his mother's skills were incredible.
Simple, the father was made obedient, and the family of three reunited in private. The king of a country, even if he teased the queen in front of his mother, he would not feel ashamed, but would laugh endlessly. So he was very fond of those things that were used to pass the boring time.
He really didn't care about it. He felt that if he didn't give those old bastards a few scoldings, he would be ashamed of himself.
But after living this comfortable life for too long, I always felt like something was missing.
He wants to be the emperor, so he cannot be a god of the five realms. He cannot endure the hardships of tempering his body and practicing boxing, and he cannot be a real master of the martial arts. As for leading troops to fight and kill, he is not in the mood.
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So he can't help but blame his mother. The prince is not him, and now he is not even the virtuous king. Does the queen really love him? Instead of deliberately raising him as a waste? Those two brothers are both the former queen's bitches.
.Look at the bleak situation I am in now. I have been found an excuse by my mother. I am like a bereaved dog. I have a home and cannot return. I can only wander around outside the capital. Those bones are full of dirt.
I have long been tired of rustic country women. No matter how beautiful these women are, they are not as good at serving people as wealthy and beautiful women. That’s all. When I quietly left Beijing, the queen mother also issued a death order, requiring him to personally
Leading people to kill the Da Li scouts, isn't this forcing him to go to a dead end? In fact, he is not optimistic about the empty Zhu Ying Dynasty. Deep down, he wants to join the powerful Da Li barbarians. If he is the one sitting on the dragon throne now
, the gate of the capital has been opened long ago, and Su Gaoshan personally led the horse into the capital for Na Su Gaoshan. What fun is there in fighting? He actually wants to see the fighting scene of tens of millions of Qi practitioners. That is the real fight between gods, fighting on horseback.
Are two nests of ants competing?
But this time I went out to relax, and I met a fox-skinned ghost who was just like a living person.
The young prince was delighted.
The other three cavalrymen had also stopped for a long time, confronting the fine cavalrymen like this.
The prince of Shihao Kingdom named Han Jingxin, the most notorious royal family member in both the government and the public, smiled gradually.
With courage, the other party never gave way obediently.
As expected of a mountain monk with a fox-skin beauty, he is either one of the lawless wild cultivators in Shujian Lake, or a genealogy master in Shihao Kingdom. He is young and energetic, which is understandable.
It's a pity that in the wilderness, identity doesn't matter.
Killing people on a snowy night, Han Jingxin felt very emotional. The recent pursuit was too trivial. He killed a man who had retired from old age and returned to his hometown in early autumn, and then left Beijing as slowly as a tortoise.
He is just an official of Yushitai. It is his fault that his family's breeding is not good. He cannot give birth to a decent-looking daughter, nor can he marry a woman who is even remotely attractive. As a result, there is no affection at all. Scroll
He scolded him so heartily that even his father, the emperor and his mother were not left behind, and they were implicated by him. It was for nothing that he gained the reputation of being a courageous speaker in Shilin.
He also likes to complain, stop and go, and talk about current affairs with some celebrities who are not capable of being officials.
So Han Jingxin had nothing to do anyway. He planned to be a dutiful son, chase the horse and drive the convoy, and stab the old man's belly with his own hands. After hearing too many complaints for so many years, his ears were calloused, and he wanted to see the whole thing of that guy with his own eyes.
He complained, but he felt that he was still kind-hearted. When he saw the old guy holding his belly in the snow, he felt really pitiful, so he chopped off the old man's head with a knife, and now it was hanging on the saddle of the martial arts master.
On one side, when the wind and snow were returning, the head was silent, which made Han Jingxin a little uncomfortable.
Han Jingxin was playing with a jade pendant in one hand. It was just a clever mountain object. It was not a real fairy magic weapon. It was held in the palm of his hand. It was warm in winter and cool in summer. It was said to be produced by Yunxia Mountain. It was a fairly acceptable spiritual weapon. Han Jingxin held up
He picked up his free hand and waved, signaling the three cavalrymen to give way.
The three horsemen turned their horses' heads slowly and one after another, making way for them.
Han Jing was delighted. Is there really such an innocent monk in the world?
there.
Ma Duyi reminded softly: "Mr. Chen, the other party does not look like an official who is following the right path."
Chen Pingan nodded and said something that made both Ma Duyi and Zeng Ye uncomfortable. It was most suitable for the biting wind and snow tonight.
"I know that the other party will not give up. They will give in and show off, so that they will be bolder when they take action."
Zeng Ye's face was stiff. He didn't know whether he was frozen by the snow or because he was frightened by these words.
Chen Ping'an did not look at the tall and timid young man, and said slowly: "Because of our lack of ability, the two of us will die. Ma Duyi will be the worst, and he will only live worse than death. I can't understand this. From now on, I can practice in the mountains with peace of mind."
Don’t go around the world.”
Han Jingxin raised his hand and made another gesture, and the cavalry behind him rode out skillfully, but did not start to charge, but only formed a small fan blocking formation.
Obvious.
The previous signal to the three cavalry to get out of the way was just a little trick played by a cat to tease a mouse. It was a dispensable appetizer, a real hard dish. It was served immediately without any rush.
Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Zeng Ye, if Ma Duyi and I are not with you tonight, and you and Su Xinzhai are the only two cavalry, what should you do in the face of this cavalry army?"
Zeng Ye just thought about it for a moment, and sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
Chen Pingan stopped talking.
Some truths are so unpleasant that no matter how many others say them, as long as the listener has never experienced similar experiences, it will be difficult for them to empathize with them unless they are suffering.
But people who cannot listen to certain truths are actually lucky people.
Because people who have experienced misfortune, as long as they encounter similar things, they don't need anyone else to explain them, they already understand it.
But these are nothing. One thing that really makes Chen Pingan more and more horrified is that he found that those who are full of malice towards the world, good people with good intentions, seem to be more able to endure hardships and remember, and even
It was because I suffered a little loss in a smarter body and failed to enjoy some blessings that should not have been my own. I began to figure out the principles of life and seriously thought about the solutions to various difficulties.
How to benefit oneself at the expense of others, how to achieve enlightenment, whether chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven, all depends on the mood and interests of the enlightened person...
Chen Pingan hopes that his opinion is wrong, and the more wrong the better.
Why do good people need to be smarter than bad people to live a good life?
Chen Pingan let out a breath and pointed to the young man in the cavalry in front for Ma Duyi and Zeng Ye, "You may not have paid attention, or you may not have had the chance to see it. I saw the newspaper on your Catkin Island in Shujian Lake.
I have seen this person's face twice, so I know that his name is Han Jingxin, and he is the half-brother of the prince Han Jingling. He is very famous in the capital of Shihao Kingdom, and he is the most favored favorite of the Queen of Shihao Kingdom.
biological son."
Chen Ping'an rubbed the palms of his hands, "I once dealt with His Royal Highness the prince, whose status is roughly the same as Han Jingling and Han Jingxin. They are also brothers, and they were in a place called Daquan Dynasty in Tongye Continent. But compared with these brothers, Tong
The two Yezhous seem to have better minds. No matter how good or bad they do, they are at least scheming against others. The Yao'er of the Emperor of Shihao Kingdom in front of me seems to prefer head-on confrontation."
To be continued...