Chapter 20 romantic old accounts

Jianghu luxury guests are waiting to see the hustle and bustle of the "too virtual view" and send posts to worship the mountain as guests. Visitors surged, and disciples followed the rules more. When the lamp is locked, no one dares to say one more word and take one more step.

When Rong Huizi practiced at night and calmed down, he suddenly heard his clothes with the wind and floated past the roof. He shrank and walked by the courtyard. Breathe smoothly and quickly. It is staggered and rigorous. He couldn't help but be shocked: "I didn't expect to have such strength on the mountain."

The drums sounded four times, and it was the first time of the ugly. Rong Hui restrained his energy and was about to fall asleep when the breeze brushed. It was only said that it was the guardian of the night patrol, but he heard the hard object breaking the wind, "hissing-", a soft sound, through the window and rushed over.

Rong Hui was shocked. Hearing the sound, he recognized the position and grabbed it. He only felt that his palm was hot and his arm was sore and numb. He breathed a sigh of luck to offset the stamina on the stone. Spread out your hand, and it's really a stone. The stone is covered with a note with neat corners, like a rock candy.

"This girl!" Rong Hui laughed dumbly and walked to the window to take a closer look. In the middle of the time, the moonlight is just right, reflecting two lines of small words:

Outside the Taiji Gate, life and death follow.

The handwriting is beautiful, which is exactly written by Xiaoxuan.

The array of "Taixuguan" is arranged by the master, which seizes the heavens and the earth and grows with the sun and the moon. If others don't know the reason, they also said that Xiaoxuan wanted Ronghui to elope. This is obviously flirting!" Rong Hui put away the note and slandered: "Brother, wait, black and white, can you still run away?" On the one hand, figure out the direction of the connection between the "life gate" and the "dead door". Dressed neatly, he waited for no one to push open the window and fly away.

Rong Hui's body is like the wind, wearing two flower barriers in a row. Outside the "Taiji Gate", I saw a green-trailing car parked in the mist, and a girl in white sat on the cham. It was Xiaoxuan. When she saw Rong Hui coming, she waved her hand with a smile.

The stars are shining, the night is as cool as water, and there are a few whispers in the car, which makes the moonlight more sad. Rong Hui was slightly shocked: "Who would go down the mountain in the middle of the night and have to let us escort him!" I can't help taking a deep breath and walking quickly.

"To get in the car!" Not to mention, Xiaoxuan raised her hand and whipped, with a crisp sound. The black mule spit out a mouthful of white vapor, raised its legs and left. The wheel shaft rolled and squeaked repeatedly, which made people panic.

Rong Hui jumped on the car and sat down and whispered, "Where is this going!" But when she saw the tour car going straight along the path, she quickly asked her, "Didn't you go down the mountain?"

Xiaoxuan glanced and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!" Raise your hand and have another whip.

"Only when you know the battlefield and the day of war can you fight for thousands of miles. How can this be nonsense?" Rong Hui slandered while checking the movement around him. The mule car passed three flower barriers in a row and did not meet a sentry. Finally, it entered the "Taishi Gate" and stopped directly under a small door.

Rong Hui jumped out of the car and looked around and couldn't help muttering, "Why is this place so familiar!"

Xiaoxuan was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned back to say hello: "It's time to the 'Insurable Pavilion'. Get out of the car!" A thin rope in the curtain poked out an amateur hand. Hao wears two jade bracelets on his wrist, one red and one green, crystal clear.

Rong Hui muttered in his heart, "It turned out to be a girl. Is it that her eldest sister came back and insisted on seeing me?" My heart moved, and I couldn't help blushing. I was about to escape, but I saw Xiaoxuan come up with a beautiful woman in brocade. The woman didn't look at him and pushed the door into the hospital.

He secretly celebrated and saw Xiaoxuan hugging the two children from the car. A man and a woman are wearing silk singles and Ruyi gold locks. The little guy was sleepy, one holding Xiaoxuan's neck and the other holding Xiaoxuan's thigh.

Xiaoxuan was so embarrassed that she looked at Rong Hui for help. Rong Hui laughed hoarsely and hugged the boy. The door shaft rotated and creaked softly, and it was Xiaojuan who opened the door. She is wearing a purple silk dress, her hair is drooping, and she wears purple earrings, which is particularly touching in the night. Xiaoxuan saw the "savior" and hurriedly took the little girl on her to Xiaojuan and greeted everyone: "Follow me!" Take the lead first.

"It seems that she doesn't look like their senior sister." Rong Hui was full of doubts: "Is it..." He couldn't help looking at the child on his shoulder. Although he didn't see anything, he had a guess in his heart. At a glance, Xiaojuan left, she quickly tied the small door and quickly followed.

Everyone turned out of the "Insurgance Pavilion" and the hall was silent, leaving only door lamps and candlesticks. Xiaoxuan greeted the woman again: "Come with me!" Turn around and lead the way. Rong Hui and Xiaojuan put down the child and led by the woman to see the real person in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Xiaoyue greeted the woman from the inner room and gently blessed her. She was neither humble nor arrogant, and went to make tea.

Rong Hui saw this, and the woman's identity was about to come out, and he couldn't help whispering Xiaojuan: "She is your teacher's wife. Why don't you ask for a red envelope?"

Xiaojuan spit out her tongue and retorted: "Take you up to make a bow, shouting madam, red envelopes are indispensable!" His eyebrows are flying and he is very disdainful.

"The 'Ming and Qing people' are practitioners with hair and practice. They have been famous in the world for more than ten years. Unexpectedly, they raised an outer room, and no one believed it when it spread out." Rong Hui couldn't help slandering: "The two little guys are not dragon and phoenix twins. It seems that it is no accident. I don't know if she often arranges their rendezvous... He can be the head, but I can't be as good as him. Isn't it that I can also be the head? No wonder Elder Zhao dares to compete for the leader..."

Xiaojuan had nothing to do. When she saw Rong Huiyi's anguish and happy, she couldn't help but wonder: "What are you thinking about!" He raised his hand and hit him.

At this time and here, Rong Hui shared such secrets with her. Suddenly, she felt that she was very kind and quietly joked: "I don't know how many people your master have to go up the mountain to talk about the past!"

Xiaojuan blushed, stepped on Rong Hui fiercely, and stared angrly: "She is in charge of this kind of thing. Ask her to go!" He asked Rong Hui again, "Why did she bring you here?"

"Such secrets are related to the reputation of the master. No one should know the best!" Rong Hui was also surprised: "If she wants me to escort the mother and son down the mountain and let me wait at the gate of the mountain, why bring me here? Did you let me open my eyes? While thinking about it, I suddenly heard Xiaoxuan ask him, "What are you muttering about!"

When Rong Hui saw her come out, he asked quietly, "Do you want me to send them down the mountain?"

"They are also Xiangke. They will open the mountain gate tomorrow and go down the mountain with Xiangke!" Xiaoxuan ordered with a serious look, "I can't leave. You send them to Lingzhou."

"Two hundred miles away, morning and evening. It turned out to reassure them that since I knew about it, I would naturally not be evil again. Rong Hui was full of joy: "Finally, we can go down the mountain!" Xiang Xiaoxuan bowed deeply and asked her, "What do you want me to bring?"

Xiao Xuan couldn't help frowning and whispering to him: "Come on!" But I can't suppress the joy in my eyes. Xiaojuan was happy and stretched out her hand like several treasures: "Two catties of 'Hu Ji' sauced beef, two pieces of peach blossom notes, ten catties of longan, ten catties of cherry."

"When the cherries are ripe, one catty of silver is one catty, and ten catties is one taels. There are also gifts of longan, beef with soy sauce, peach blossom and Xiaoxuan. Rong Hui couldn't help laughing bitterly, but regretted talking in front of her. He quickly coughed and interrupted, patted his chest to guarantee: "Okay, I wrote it down!" He stretched out again, covered his mouth and said, "I'll go back to get some sleep first and come back after breakfast!" Fearing that Xiaojuan still had other requirements, she jumped up as she spoke, had a somersault in the air, floated across the roof, and went back to the house.

Xiaojuan was stunned. Xiaoxuan was honored and couldn't help laughing at her: "Envy? Let you study martial arts hard, but you won't listen. Xiaojuan spit out her tongue and turned into the main room.

The next morning, Rong Hui cleaned up a little, changed his body to be clean and short brown, went to the canteen to get breakfast, and then went to ask Wan Guanshi for leave. Wan heard that Xiaoxuan was assigned the matter and asked him, "Three days is enough?"

The disciple only needs the master's approval to go down the mountain. The deacon received the monthly rule, and if he wanted to go down the mountain, he must take leave. The stew manager of each office can approve a maximum of three days of leave. If it is more than three days, it must be approved by the "first seat" of the house. If it is more than ten days, it must be approved by the "Shuiyuntang". If it is more than one month, it must be approved by the head.

When Rong Hui saw him on his way, he was so grateful that he quickly arched his hand and explained, "I will send a relative back to Lingzhou Prefecture in the morning and evening, and I can come back tomorrow before the lock."

The stewman didn't ask more questions. After signing a fake note for three days, he solemnly told: "The world is sinister. Be careful of everything and don't stay."

It's not easy for the deacon to go down the mountain. Wan Rong and the Qin brothers listened and asked him to bring back some new things. Rong Hui wrote it down one by one, and then went to the "Insurgance Pavilion" to pick up people. There are only two Taoist boys practicing boxing in the front yard. Although it is midsummer, it is lonely.

Rong Hui nod his head and went straight to the backyard. The beautiful woman is still talking to Xiaoxuan, looking earnest and still telling her. Xiaoxuan wears a plain silk deep coat with orchid embroidery, which is particularly unique. Holding the teacup in his left hand and holding the lid in his right hand, he sat in the main room drinking tea. The lid gently scraped the floating leaves, and the porcelain banged and echoed, making the hall more quiet.

Rong Hui walked down the corridor and couldn't help smiling when he saw Xiaoyue and Xiaojuan teasing the two little guys with cakes. I glanced at the main room, but I saw Xiaoxuan's pale expression, and her eyes drooped, as if she didn't hear or see. The sound of banging porcelain in the secluded ground made people panic.

For the first time, Rong Hui felt that Xiaoxuan was unpredictable and couldn't help shivering. He quietly stepped forward and asked Xiaojuan in a low voice, "What's wrong with her?"

Xiaojuan said scondly, "That's what she did when she taught people. You can be careful in the future." He spit out his tongue again: "I pretend to be old!"

Rong Hui didn't agree: "This temperament is by no means arrogant and can stay in the top for a long time. She is by no means pretentious." After ten years of learning, she couldn't help shaking her head and then asked her, "Lesson? What do you say?"

"It's nothing!" Xiaojuan said bluntly: "Senior sister proposed to keep two little guys to raise on the mountain. The master agreed, but she insisted on taking her children down the mountain."

"It is human's normal for people to die and want their young sons to be happy." Rong Hui speculated rationally and felt that it was unreasonable: "Why didn't that woman agree? It's not that simple." Seeing that the woman was full of tears, she almost knelt down for Xiaoxuan and couldn't help sighing.

When Xiaoxuan saw Rong Hui coming, she got up and said, "Let him go!" The woman only followed and nodded to Rong Hui without that frivolity. Seeing that their mother was about to leave, the two little ones broke away from Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue. The little girl pulled the woman's cuffs, and the little guy went straight to climb the mule cart.

The woman looked at Xiaoxuan again. Xiaoxuan didn't bother to pay attention to her. She wink at Rong Hui and walked straight to the side. Rong Hui followed up and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoxuan looked at the beautiful woman and saw that she was coaxing her children, and then said, "This matter is related to the reputation of the master. His reputation is my reputation. You can do it at your discretion." His eyes were cold, as if to say, "You know!"

Rong Hui followed her. The woman wore a half-arm fairy skirt with a red gold head. The silk is beautiful and brilliant. She is plump, charming and shy, and she is indeed a beauty. It seems that the real person in charge of the family spends a lot of money on her. Now if you call me here, you will know that there is nothing good. Do you want me to kill people? Is it also testing me? He smiled bitterly in his heart: "I can't afford such a girl!" He took a deep breath and asked quietly, "No matter how difficult it is for me to communicate, will you count your words?"

With a pun, Xiaoxuan heard the sound and nodded slightly. The two smiled, and Rong Hui went to lead the mule car again. Xiaoyue gave him a food box and solemnly told him, "This is cake and cold boiled water, which is enough for you to use back and forth."

Rong Hui thanked him for taking it before he had time to see the tour car. Five-foot round cover, two layers of curtains, covering a rattan chair. Although it is small, it is extremely comfortable. He hooked the curtain and left a veil, then pulled the mule car and asked the woman to sit on. I don't know how the woman coaxed her. Although the two children held their mouths and burst into tears, they didn't make trouble.

Rong Hui led the mule and came out of the "Taiji Gate" from the flower path of the carriage. When the driver came to take over, it was difficult for him to ride together, so he followed him and went straight down the mountain.

The morning sun is brilliant and the scenery is magnificent. The mountain road is rugged and the car is long. In the barren mountains, the driver drove his mother through, feeling slightly embarrassed and simply talked to Rong Hui. It's nothing more than: "How old is it this year?" What does the family do?" How did you go up the mountain? How long have you been up the mountain?" What do you usually do? Practice martial arts is not hard." Where have you been before? ......

Rong Hui stayed on the mountain for a long time and felt that the weather was suddenly hot. Out of the mountains, I was already sweating. He casually agreed: "My family is a farmer at the foot of the mountain. Last year, I went to the mountain and followed Wan to the pharmacy, and only practiced a set of entry-level fists." The sentence is true, and I didn't say anything that I couldn't find, but I was very alert in my heart: "These words sound plain, but they are enough to reveal a person's background, experience and depth of hard work. It seems that this master and servant are not fuel-efficient lamps..."

The woman heard Rong Hui go up the mountain for less than a year, glanced at him and saw that he was sweating heavily. Obviously, his foundation was still shallow. He nodded slightly and seemed to believe a little. The three went all the way west, and the driver talked to Rong Hui. It was noon when they stayed in Qiyi Town.

The three happened to be at the tip of the Qiuyue Restaurant. Zhang Dali came out to feed the animals, and the two happened to meet. Rong Hui returned to his hometown and was overjoyed to see his old friend again. The woman was slightly stunned, took a look at Rong Hui, and went to the elegant room upstairs alone. Rong Hui explained to the driver, "This is the facade on the mountain. I used to run here." Table table with him downstairs.

Yan Liang and Zhao Ming came around to greet them and laughed. Rong Hui went to greet Mr. Xiao again and said, "The female donor donated a lot of sesame oil money, and I was ordered to send her home!" Everyone sighed when they saw that he had been studying martial arts for more than half a year.

Xiao Lao asked the kitchen to add two small dishes and a pot of white wine to Rong Hui. Rong Hui advised the driver to drink: "It's bumpy all the way. Why don't you have some? With that, he gave him a cup.

"I can't!" The driver was full of excitement and couldn't help laughing: "I'm sitting in the upper wind. If I smoke Madam, I can't afford it." He still picked up the wine glass and sipted a cup slowly.

As soon as Rong Hui saw this situation, he knew that he was not a vegetarian. He poured him another cup and smiled and persuaded him, "At present, it is the southeast wind. The post road is straight. We keep going west, just in the wind. How can it smoke?"

The driver smiled happily, picked up the cup and advised Rong Hui: "It's not easy for you to walk all the way. Don't just talk about me, you can come." Drink another cup before moving the chopsticks to eat.

Rong Hui smiled bitterly: "If you sit in the car, how can you know that this 100-mile mountain road is difficult to walk. Thinking that my brother walked up the mountain, he was so tired that his legs cramped and lay down for a few days. If it hadn't been for my brother's undercarrying her 'Jade Girl Gong', her anger would have been born in Dantian, and the 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' would have been cool, which not only relieve fatigue, but also breathe inside. Even if you can get here, you will no longer know where to go. Although I'm not tired, I'm really thirsty. On the one hand, he slandered, and on the other hand, he replaced the wine with tea, poured two bowls of wine, and poured wine for the driver.

When the driver saw that he had a difficult face, he thought it was okay and promised with a smile: "Don't worry, next is the post road. You can also sit in the car with me!" But the punishment did not blame the public. Both of them sat in front of them. Even if the lady was not happy, she had to endure it!

The woman chewed slowly and came down from time to time. Rong Hui was talking to Zhao Ming. The driver lay on the table and took a nap. Seeing his wife coming down, he quickly went to hold the mule to frame the car. The woman did not squint, stepped straight into the car. Rong Hui also sat side by side with the driver and caught a glimpse of the woman's nose slightly wrinkled, and a smoke rose on her face. Obviously, she smelled the smell of alcohol, and a touch of spring overflowed between her eyebrows.

"It turned out to be restless!" Rong Hui sneered in his heart: "* Segregation, secretly Chen Cang, it's hard to guarantee that she won't hook up with others. The difference between the children is more than one year, and it may not be all her and the head of the family. Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue nodded when they saw her. Xiaoxuan had no color for her. They were afraid that if they had known her details and left her a pair of children, they could be held hostage. She asked me to follow her, and her purpose was ready to come out.

The mule car set off and went straight west. When he got to the post road, the driver raised his hand and whipped it all over the field. The mule and horse kicked out. Seventy miles of official road, one post, before dusk, has reached the "six post". There is a hundred households here, which has been counted as the official land boundary.