Leng Bing stood in the courtyard, and suddenly the long sword at his waist moved. Leng Bing suddenly raised his head and looked up, his eyes tightened, and he concentrated on the light of the sword shining in the mountain.
Zhu Zhi came out and asked in confusion when he saw this: "Young Master Leng, what are you looking at?"
Leng Bing didn't answer. Zhu Zhi followed Leng Bing's gaze and shouted in surprise: "What a dazzling light. What is this? Hey, there is also the sound of the piano?" After that, he looked at Leng Bing in confusion.
There was a slight smile on Leng Bing's lips, and he said coldly to himself: "If the sword intention is there or not, it seems that his martial arts has become even more advanced."
Su Hehoufu, Su Hechuan and others were already attracted by the sound of the piano. Su and Youyun Queran cheered: "It sounds really nice. I haven't heard my sister playing the piano for a long time."
Luo Qingluan was also accompanying them, but his eyes secretly looked at Su and Wan Ce from time to time.
Su He Wan Ce's elegant smile suddenly froze. Luo Qingluan was startled and hurriedly looked into the mountain. He saw the light of the sword, thought about it for a moment, and said in shock: "Is this the intention of the sword!? Is it the Marquis of Dingtian?"
Su Hechuan and Su He Wance looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes. In an instant, several people were distracted and stood in silence in the courtyard.
From a secret place in the mansion, an old voice came out in a low voice: "The Demon Sword has appeared in the world, and the Great Luo Sword has returned to the world. Is it a blessing? Is it a curse?"
With a long sigh, it disappeared into the darkness.
On the south bank of the river, the clouds and trees are half sunny. The sails are gone and the blue sky is gone. The tide is rising and the sun is setting. The north and the south are separated.
The Jiangnan grass is like a seed and a trace. It reflects the fallen flowers and the orioles' tongues are confused. The green is so fascinating that the souls of Nanpu tourists disappear. **** Dou Qingpao.
The wind is about to turn, and the softness is extremely delicate. The night rain has passed through the distant green sky, and there is a faint tide on the cold sand. Who dreams of orchids?
Jiangnan water, the river road turns to flat sand. The rain is high and the smoke collects. The wind is clear and the waves spit out cold flowers. The stars are delivered far away.
A man of fame and fortune, he has wandered around and yet has not returned home. The fishermen sing far away in front of Xisai Mountain, and the wild geese walk diagonally on the waves of Dongting. They travel to the far end of the world.
The swallows in the south of the Yangtze River are lightly blown by the embroidered curtain wind. In February, the new society passes by the pond, and the old nests of the palaces of hundreds of dynasties are empty. They fly west and east.
In the Prince Hou's house, I once entered the Qitang. The smoke passed by the flowers and flew far away. The dawn window was startling and the dreams were hurried. The apricot garden was partially occupied by red.
The moon in the south of the Yangtze River fills the west tower in the clear night. When the clouds fall, the ice blows, and jade hooks sink deep in the waves. When will the circle stop?
Jiangnan wine has a strong flavor. I lie drunk in the spring breeze in the deep alley, looking for the fragrance at dawn to the east of the small bridge. The bamboo leaves are covered with golden bells.
The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is lightly cut in the clouds. The Qiong trees are suddenly surprised by the early spring, and the plum blossoms feel the dawn fragrance is cold. The cold shadows are clear and joyful.
The rain and wind from the south of the Yangtze River fill the Changchuan River. The smoke from the green tiles sinks into the willow banks, and the fragrance of red silk moistens the plum blossom sky. It floats beautifully.
Morning and evening, they grow up in front of the Chu Peak. On a cold night, I am worried about the golden belt pillow. At dusk, the river is deep and the magnolia boat is closed. The smoke and waves are connected far away.
Jiangnan bamboo, clear and moist, extremely slender. The deep path is suitable for two phoenixes, and the back courtyard reflects the small peach blossoms. The shadows of the wind and moon linger.
The cold jade is thin, and the frost and sleet are urging each other. The pink tears are empty and the makeup is there. The sheep cart once came near the green branches. The dragon flute should not be cut lightly.
An ancient poem expresses the mood of mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Li Luo and his party bid farewell to Concubine Yun and everyone in Suhe Mansion, and headed south, crossing Yizhou and heading towards Yuzhou.
The Minghong Sword was sharp and unstoppable. Before leaving the mansion, Su Hechuan deliberately took out a foreign object from the mansion and put the Minghong Sword into it.
It is a scabbard woven from the rhizomes of a rather rare species called earthbound grass. It is bone-white in color and is extremely tough and invulnerable to water and fire. However, if it encounters dirt, it will wither and turn yellow in just a few moments.
It's very strange that the meeting is cut off every inch.
Su Hechuan felt Li Luo's magnanimity. Before Li Luo went south this time, he had a long conversation with Li Luo and told many secrets about Dagan Tiannan. What surprised Li Luo was that Su Hechuan also mentioned the Song Dynasty.
Mrs. Yayu's name, Yu Hongyan, was not mentioned in detail, but there seemed to be something unspeakable, so Li Luo was told to be more careful.
At the end, Su Hechuan took out a jade pendant and gave it to Li Luo, saying that if the various prefectures in Tiannan encountered any difficulties, they could use the pattern on this jade plate to find merchants with the same mark in front of their stores in various prefectures, counties, or counties.
It can also be a civilian residence. With this token, if Li Luo sends someone, Su and the people in the mansion will give them their full help and will not hesitate even to the death.
Su Hechuan's kindness was hard to resist, so Li Luo had no choice but to accept it. Inexplicably, he suddenly remembered that Queen Bee Qing Sang had given such a token back then, but he didn't know if Qing Sang had a connection with Su He Mansion.
Su Hechuan wanted to send everyone away from the city, but Li Luo declined politely, and only said goodbye at the gate of the mansion. Concubine Yun also gave a few words of advice, and stood in front of Su He's mansion, watching Li Luo and others go away for a long time.
Then he returned to the mansion.
After everyone left Erxiu City, they did not hide their whereabouts along the way, nor did they inform the Nanwang Mansion, but rushed to Yuzhou without haste or delay.
Li Luo didn't care much. The whereabouts of the Mu Tianlang generals had probably been reported to Yuzhou long ago, so there was no need to cover up.
Yizhou is very small, so Su Hechuan spent some time and thought, and the horse on his hip was a very good horse. It only took a few days to reach the state border, and after walking more than ten miles, we would reach the territory of Yuzhou.
Along the way, the joy of the New Year has not yet dissipated, and everyone is beaming with joy. However, it is quite unexpected for Li Luo and the others to rush on the road at this time.
When they were about to arrive in Yuzhou, Zhu Zhi reported to Li Luo and led three soldiers under Yongzhu's tent to go ahead and inquire about the news. He then sent orders to four soldiers to stop behind and respond back to him. The remaining five soldiers were guarding Li Luo.
Just like an army marching, it is orderly.
After Zhu Zhi left the team, the group suddenly fell silent. Leng Bing and Li Yuanxi were not good talkers, and they didn't talk much. They were each thinking about their own things, which made them a little dull.
Li Luo's expression remained as usual, but he recalled Yun Wuyan and several generals. At this time, he wondered if he had arrived at Guannan Camp.
There is a lot of water in Yuzhou, and you can meet small rivers and streams within a few dozen miles in the mountains and fields. The water is clear and the wind is warm. If the country is peaceful and the people are safe, it may not be a bad place to go.
Zhu Zhi and the others had disappeared, and Li Luo slowed down and walked forward, taking random precautions from time to time.
When he first entered Yuzhou, he was the Wei Mansion. This mansion was a bit cold among Yuzhou, and it was only known to the generals in the army because it was adjacent to Yizhou.
When he was outside Erxiu City that day, Zhan Huazhao once said that there were not many people in the Wei Mansion, but there were more than ten thousand soldiers from the Song family hiding among the people, so they should not be underestimated.
The official road is very smooth and can accommodate four or five carriages. There are not many pedestrians passing by on the road. For a while, I have not seen anyone from the Jianghu family or wealthy people from the Hou family who are familiar with martial arts. There are more ordinary people.
Palmetto palm and palm bamboo are planted on both sides of the official road, which is quite neat.
Beside the road is farmland, which is still green today. I don’t know what it was planted there.
The fields have clear ravines and are spread out according to the terrain. If the mountains are flat, they form a square shape, which is very regular.
The paths in the fields disappear and appear, and after a while you can see a villager running along them. The ones who are more hurried are anxious to go home, while the slow and leisurely ones are visiting relatives and friends. Together with the barking of dogs and people and the sound of firecrackers in the village, it is indeed...
A rare place of peace for the people. (To be continued.)