Chapter 1 End the War
The cry of the cicada seems to tell people that the new season is coming, which makes people who hear it can't help but feel sad.
"Drive! Drive! Drive!" As soon as he came from afar and brought up the dust on the roadside, the passengers urged repeatedly, as if they thought the horse was not running fast enough. However, those who know how will find that this horse is a top-quality horse.
"Drip~~~!" Immediately, the passengers finally stopped. This was a tea stall on the roadside. The immediate passengers must be a little thirsty after a long journey and planned to rest here. He jumped off the horse, reached out and touched the horse, and said, "Horse, horse, I know you are very tired. Let's have a rest together!"
"Boss, make me a pot of tea and feed my horse something. I've been driving all day. I'm exhausted!"
"Good guest, I'm coming!" After hearing his voice, the boss immediately arranged it quickly. There are still many places in the tea stall. He was arranged by the boss to sit down, and a pot of tea was immediately pulspiled up. Obviously, the tea stall was used to doing business, and what was pulling was dried herbal tea. The passenger picked up the tea bowl and drank it all, and poured two bowls in a row, which slowed down.
He looked around. There were not many tea stalls, but not many. At least four groups of people were sitting here. He looked around and lowered his head. Originally, he planned to leave after a break, but after hearing the words of a table next to him, he pricked up his ears and gave up his intention to leave.
"Hey, Zhao, what's going on over there? Has there been any movement recently?
"Hey, it's still the same. I'm so busy, but I heard that there has been a lot of trouble over there recently."
The man who asked earlier sighed and said, "Yes, since the war in Shushan ten years ago, we have been seriously injured. We have been fighting with the demons for the past ten years, but we have not achieved much. On the contrary, we have suffered a lot of losses, that is, the losses of those sects in Kunlun, Shushan. Less, our little sects are cannon fodder!"
As soon as Lao Zhao heard his words, he slapped the table fiercely, and the tea bowl on the table was shocked by his beating. "Don't mention Kunlun. I'm angry as soon as I mention it. Do you think our Haishamen owes them or something? Ten years ago, I didn't go to Shushan because I didn't have enough cultivation, but my master and three brothers died in that war. If it hadn't been for his Kunlun leader who insisted on leaving the demonic Shushan disciple, how could things have become like this! Over the years, they have been idle, making us run errands for them!"
When he spoke so loudly, he immediately attracted the attention of others. The passenger on the horse did not squint and was still drinking tea by himself. Not far from them, there was a table sitting alone, but he covered his face with a bamboo hat and could not see his appearance. He was the same as the passenger and was not attracted by the situation here. But if you observe carefully, you can find that whenever the people at this table speak, his hat still rotate slightly.
"Lao Zhao!"
Lao Zhao also realized that his behavior was a little inappropriate. He looked around and stopped talking. When he saw that the people around him did not pay attention to him, he said to the people around him, "Lao Tan, I'm sorry, I'm impulsive."
The man called Lao Tan shook his head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, I understand. Don't you see that Kunlun's Yufengling has been deeply simple in the past ten years. Basically, everything has been handed over to his disciple Yi Zhou, and even Shuijing and Chen Hao rarely appeared.
"That's right, but what happened to the Shushan disciple in the end, Lao Tan, you should know it well?" Lao Zhao seemed to be very interested in this kind of thing, and the immediate passengers and the people in hats also cheered up and improved their attention.
"This, Lao Zhao, you also know it. Although I don't know why, everyone who participated in the war at that time was silent as long as it was mentioned. I don't know the specific situation for my brother!"
As soon as Lao Zhao heard his tone, he knew that he was trying to show off, so he simply praised him: "You can't say that. Old Tan, you are famous among us. There is nothing you don't understand. I don't believe that anything can embarras Brother Tan."
As soon as Lao Tan heard this, Lao Tan's face was obviously much better. He coughed and said, "Since you said so, I'll show off for a moment. I won't tell him yet!"
Lao Zhao thought to himself, looking at your virtue, but he said, "Brother Tan, please give me some advice. I will listen to you."
But he heard Lao Tan say, "Ten years ago, Liu Huifeng, who was originally a disciple of Shushan..." When talking about the name, Lao Tan obviously lowered his voice for fear that the people around him would hear it. And the passenger and the man in the hat were also shocked when they heard the name.
"... Liu Huifeng somehow betrayed Shushan, which is nothing, but the Kunlun leader Yufeng order could not tolerate him and killed his petty in person, which annoyed Liu Huifeng, so he joined forces with the demon clan and staged a shocking war with Shushan..."
When Lao Zhao heard this, he said dissatisfiedly, "Brother Tan, we all know this. I want to hear about what happened to Liu Huifeng in the end?"
Lao Tan stared at him, "What are you worried about? I haven't finished yet. Later, both the demon clan and the practitioners were defeated. Both sides suffered heavy losses in this war, and Liu Huifeng himself also disappeared.
"Missing?" Old Zhao Qi said, "Isn't there a rumor that he was killed?"
"Kill?" Lao Tan said disdainfully, "Do you believe it? What have we worked so hard over the years? Isn't it because Liu Huifeng joined the demon clan after leaving Shushan? I heard that he has been thinking about revenge. Many times our great defeats have nothing to do with him. It's really a sin..."
They continued to talk about trivial things. When the man in a hat heard that they came here, he stood up and left after the bill was settled.
He did not ride a horse, but walked for a period of time. Seeing that his feet were very fast, he soon walked to a remote place. However, he sighed for a long time and slowly took off the hat he put on his body, revealing his long hair. It turned out that this person was actually a woman. He was actually her.
A beautiful face is inlaid with exquisite facial features. If someone is here, he will definitely marvel at the magic of the Creator. How can such a perfect extreme girl appear in this world, just like a fairy falling into the mortal world?
After she took off the hat, she sighed with infinite melancholy in her tone, which made her more attractive. What she just heard at the tea stall reminded her of what happened ten years ago. She shook her head gently, swirled her body in place, and disappeared.
At the same moment, a man and a woman were chatting in a room. Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was the girl in a hat, and the man and a woman also seemed to be used to it and did not show much surprise.
"Brother Li, sister-in-law." After appearing, the girl immediately smiled sweetly and said hello to the two.
"Xiaoyu, how's it going? I came back early today. Didn't you play for a while?" The man looked at her, smiled back at her and asked.
This is Hangzhou. The man's surname is Li Mingqiang, and he is the young owner of Lijia Villa of the Northern King of Southern Li. Although he is called the young owner, in fact, the owner of Lijia Villa has not asked about the owner ten years ago. Therefore, although Li Qiang is known as the young farmer, he has fulfilled the duties of the farmer. The girl next to him is her original wife, named Wang Jiao, who is the sister of Wang Qinian, the owner of the Wang family villa in the north of the south. Since marrying the Li family ten years ago, the relationship between the southern and northern kings has become closer. In addition to the official power, the forces of the southern and northern kings can be said to have spread all over Kyushu.
And this girl is naturally Lin Tingyu. Thinking of today's events, she couldn't help shaking her head with some frustration. "I wanted to play for a while, but I didn't expect to hear some bad things, so I'm not in the mood..." Her look was a little gloomy, "... Let's not talk about this, by the way, what about others?"
Li Qiang and Wang Jiao looked at each other. Wang Jiaoqi said, "What, Xiaoyu, don't you know?"
Lin Tingyu saw their expressions and asked doubtfully, "What do you know?"
Wang Jiao gently put her hand into the bangs scattered on her forehead. She is also a beautiful woman. Although it has been several years, she still looks very young because of proper maintenance. She said, "Brother Liu went out shortly after you left this morning..."
"What? Has he left after returning to the wind? Where did he go?" As soon as Lin Tingyu heard Wang Jiao's words, he suddenly became anxious and asked quickly.
Li Qiang coughed and wink at Wang Jiao, "In a few days, it will be Yuwen's sister's memorial day. Today, he will go to Longkong Mountain. He thought he would go to prepare a few days ago. I thought Huifeng had told you."
As soon as Lin Tingyu heard this, she immediately turned around and left. She saluted Li Qiang and Wang Jiao, "Brother Li, Sister-in-law Li, I'll go to recover the wind first. Goodbye!" After saying that, they left in a hurry, so that Li Qiang and Wang Jiao didn't even have a chance to answer. They looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.
As soon as Lin Tingyu left Li's Villa, he rose up and went straight into the direction of Longkong Mountain. He secretly said in his heart, "Huifeng, what do you want to do if you don't tell me but go to Longkong Mountain alone?"