In Jinling City, the most popular place among men is the Yexiang Tower, the largest and most popular Goulan.
Today is the most lively day in Yexiang Tower. The woman surnamed Chen, known as the Double Crown of Jinling, will appear once a year as scheduled tonight. She is the most mysterious person in Jinling City and the most popular among countless men in Yexiang Tower.
The woman he wanted to get was Chen Shuangguan named Chen Yun.
A crown is color.
One crown is the sound.
There were literati and poets in the city who gave it the reputation of "a smile that can conquer a city, and another smile that can conquer a country". Some good people united with a group of poor scholars and ran around the brothels all night long to make a "Twelve Beauties of Jinling" poster.
After the review and screening by many senior columnists, Chen Yun was named the top one, the first of the Twelve Hairpins.
Later, a dandy in the city saw Chen Yun's beauty, but was even more impressed by his voice. He spent a lot of money to win the beauty's nod, played three pipa songs in the Yexiang Tower, and sang "Fourteen Songs of Yu Xiao". On that day, the farmers in Jinling City did not go to the fields.
The merchants did not open their shops, but were all downstairs, listening to the fairy music of the world.
Since then, the name of "Double Crown of Sound and Sound" has been firmly fixed on the word "Chen Yun".
And tonight is the night when Chen Shuangguan composes music and dances again.
After a while, the entire downstairs was crowded with people, and the lights upstairs were bright. The Madam of Yexiang City even tried her best to arrange for famous female prostitutes in the building to take advantage of the gap to come on stage and twist their waists, trying to win as much as possible before the protagonist came out tonight.
Eyeballs and increased visibility.
With the fireworks going off and the sound of gongs and drums, the whole scene suddenly became quiet. As everyone looked forward to it, the delicate body covered by a short gauze coat seemed to be invisible, twisting like a weak willow supporting the wind, holding the pipa slowly.
Come slowly.
All the men downstairs cheered, especially the scholars.
The literati and poets are talking about the essence of "saucy"!
But before the song started, a man wearing a shabby long gown and holding a reed in his mouth slowly came onto the stage. While everyone was stunned, he hugged the man who usually let the man blow for three days and three nights even if he touched his hand.
The delicate body smiled at everyone: "I'm sorry, my kitten has something to do today, so I won't accept guests. You should go home and give your girls a hug. Be good and obedient."
After that, he turned around and left leisurely.
After a brief shock, the people downstairs boiled over completely. There were endless scoldings, curses, and exclamations. Is there any justice in this? There is no justice in this! The madam was also stunned. Where did this slut come from? He robbed openly?
Then he called to all the guys: "Throw him out!"
The thugs had been impatient for a long time, glaring angrily, staring at the rogue, ready to take action. But when they got closer to the man, they were covered in sweat, as if they had seen huge fear in their hearts, their faces were ferocious, and their veins were exposed. What's more,
The weak-willed person immediately fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and unable to move. When the old bustard saw this, he felt strange and suddenly moved forward. The next moment, he was also like falling into an ice cellar.
She saw her long-dead husband, the man who was persecuted to death by her and her adulterer.
Come to ask for her life.
The madam, who was originally so full of energy, was filled with feces and urine.
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"Disappeared? Is it so strange?" Li Chengru stared at Xu Qingmu and looked up and down, only to find that just as the young man said, there was no trace of the Thirty-Six Heavens of Beiming in his body.
Then he stretched out his hand to hold Xu Qingmu's wrist and inspected it carefully.
Sure enough, there are no traces.
The so-called thirty-six weeks of the Northern Ming Dynasty actually correspond to the thirty-six major acupuncture points of the human body. Using acupuncture points on the human body as blessed places and caves, hiding all the breath of cultivation in the caves, and constantly warming and nourishing the muscles and veins of the human body can strengthen the body.
The efficacy of it. With the continuous practice of the thirty-six weeks, the more acupoints are opened, and it will be the perfect body that everyone longs for. It is impossible to say that Vajra is indestructible. Compared with others, it has endless magical effects. This North
Ming is well deserved.
Those who have practiced Beiming since ancient times have never experienced such a disappearance.
Li Chengru frowned and kept thinking.
Seeing Li Chengru frowning, Xu Qingmu was cheerful: "If you disappear, just disappear. Just give it back to the old beggar. I don't know if that guy has enough wine in heaven."
Li Chengru really didn't know about this situation, so he apologized slightly and said: "I got this Northern Ming from an ancient secret book. I can't practice it because of physical problems, so if you want to find out the reason, you still need to rely on yourself.
."
"Thank you very much." Xu Qingmu exhaled.
"By the way, what happened to the Four Realms War later?"
"The emperor...the man named Huang took action and stopped your last full-strength sword strike. It can be regarded as a draw." Li Chengru said, then turned to look at the young man and gave a thumbs up: "That's really good.
"
Xu Qingmu trembled for a while. He remembered that the last time he heard this was when the old beggar was still alive. The two old brothers peeked at the beautiful woman Wei Ruzhi taking a bath and chattered for a long time. As a literary saint, Li Chengru turned to look at the old beggar.
The beggar gave a thumbs up and said:
"really not bad."
The two chatted for a while, and Xu Qingmu suddenly stared at Li Chengru and asked, "Maybe I should call you Sword Immortal?"
Li Chengru, who had his hands behind his hands, looked calm and said, before I became a swordsman, I had already become a saint in Confucianism and Taoism, so please call me Li Chengru. Fang Yunyi, that swordsman in name only, is already dead.
After a while, Li Chengru looked at Xu Qingmu and asked, "Have you ever heard of book writers and book translators in the world?"
Xu Qingmu shook his head and said frankly that he had never heard of it.
Li Chengru sighed: "Xu Qingmu, are you disappointed with this world?"
Xu Qingmu did not answer, but asked a question: "When you threw away Shiba with your own hands, were you disappointed in the world?"
Eighteen, the sword fairy Fang Yunyi wears a sword.
Li Chengru laughed and scolded: "You kid, your mouth is just like that of your master, so damn poisonous." But then he was in a good mood, especially thinking about the station with Prince Xu Pei, who had just entered the four realms but played the strongest
What the four realms should look like is indeed the disciple of the Sword Emperor.
"Your master left you Xu Shisan, remember?"
"I remember, maybe you want me to be in the Thirteenth Realm?" Xu Qingmu thought of the piece of paper on which the sword manual of "Qing Yan Jue" was written. On it was a message written by the old beggar: Xu Shisan.
Li Chengru nodded: "Your master has never broken through the Thirteen Realms in his life. The world only knows that he has been in the Twelve Realms for many years. He was trapped in emotions and confused in his heart, which is why he has been unable to break through the Thirteen Realms. In fact, this is not the case.
, after fighting with me at the edge of Si River, we had already touched the threshold of the Thirteenth Realm." Li Chengru paused, and then said: "It was your master who deliberately did not break the realm, and he made the fortune of swordsmanship in this world
, left to you."
"In addition, he also wants you to complete the twelve swords and achieve the thirteenth sword."
Xu Qingmu was silent. He didn't know any of this. After a while, Xu Qingmu raised his head and asked, "Master, can you tell me the names of the thirteen swords?"
"Sword Thirteen: The most proud in the world!" Xu Qingmu and Li Chengru looked at the setting sun at the frontier fortress, both old and young, speechless.
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When Xu Qingmu returned to the military tent, it was already the sound of roosters crowing in the middle of the night. After bidding farewell to Li Chengru, Xu Qingmu walked alone for more than ten miles to the post station in Tianshu Camp, where he bought three kilograms of apricot flower wine and ordered three plates of salted peanuts.
After eating a plate in the shop, we went to Wang Ziyi's tomb. When we finally came back, we brought a pound to Li Chengru who was still looking for ancient books.
Looking at the pile of books piled up on the table, Xu Qingmu felt that in order to find out the reason why he disappeared in the thirty-sixth day of Beiming, this literary saint did not hesitate to stay up late to find the answer.
Li Chengru took the wine, shook his hand that was sore from writing, and twisted his tired neck. Xu Qingmu was deeply moved when he saw this.
But just as he was leaving, Xu Qingmu saw the familiar and heavy book at the bottom corner of the stack of books on the table - "Eighty-one Records on Lang Lang Yun"!
The stack of peanuts that he wanted to hand out was instantly withdrawn. Li Chengru rubbed his hands angrily: "I will study it later, don't worry, I promise to find out the reason for the disappearance."
Nothing major happened these days.
During this period, the man in gray clothes and holding a Jiangshan fan came once, left some good medicinal materials, and visited Xu Qingmu. Xu Qingmu stayed with the middle-aged man to have a meal and drink some apricot flower wine. The two of them were like old friends.
In general, they chatted a lot about the family's quarrels, and even talked about the war at the frontier and the world situation. Xu Qingmu didn't listen to much of this, but when talking about the ghost town of Fengdu, Xu Qingmu expressed his own views:
"When he besieged the city and destroyed the city, everyone scolded Eunuch Si for being cruel and unscrupulous. But in my opinion, the one who deserved the most scolding was King Xu Yan who was behind this."
The expressions of the people around him changed, and the fat man wanted to remind him, but he thought that when the young man left, he had ordered everyone not to reveal the identity of the emperor to Xu Qingmu, so he forcibly endured the thought, sweat dripping from his head, and he was terrified.
Unexpectedly, the man's expression did not change and he looked at Xu Qingmu with a smile: "You continue to talk."
Xu Qingmu threw a peanut into his mouth, and then said: "Without the support of King Xu Yan, I don't think a small eunuch would dare to do this. Kill 100,000 people in one city, and set up 365 soul-suppressing banners.
Why are there tens of thousands of talismans? People in the world don’t know, so doesn’t the emperor above the temple not know? But for so long, Siyang became Fanyang, and the living city became Fengdu. King Xu Yan only knew it but never gave orders. His heart
It can be known.”
After a pause, Xu Qingmu spoke again:
"Official ministers don't discuss their own affairs, so you must never say this out loud. I just want to see that you are a good person, so I just said a few words from the bottom of my heart."
The man laughed loudly: "I promise, only the people at this table know about this, and I will never leak it. I think what you said is reasonable."
Xu Qingmu grinned and said "thank you".
I lowered my head but tears welled up in my eyes: Today happens to be my thirteenth birthday. This man came just in time.
During the border fortress wars for many years, Xu Qingmu took the initiative to join the battlefield. Two little beasts, Seven Up and Eight Down, advanced and retreated with Xu Qingmu, and achieved numerous military exploits. When he was awarded an official title again, Xu Qingmu looked up, could he use the "乂" of General Prince Yi as his banner?
, a team of nearly 700 people who followed together raised their arms and shouted: "Follow Mr. Xu to the death!"
That year, King Xu Yan ordered that the entire east and west wings of Fanyang City be settled, and since then there has been no traffic.
That year, the young man raised his flag and stood on the battlefield, with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains behind him and endless wilderness in front of him.
That year, the sixteen-year-old boy slashed out the fifth sword left by the Sword Emperor Song Zihan:
"Five of Swords: The sword points to the five horses and their corpses are divided!"