Legend of Fei Chapter 158: Dou Zhuan

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In the late autumn of the 25th year of Jianyuan, in September, when the clothes were given, the frost began to fall.

On the third day of the third year, the letter that the two members of the Big Dipper should arrive at Jumen and Pojun was three days late. Cao Ning sent two groups of scouts to urge him. Unfortunately, there was not enough round trip for three days, and no reply has been received so far.

Northern King Cao Ning was a little restless. When approaching evening, while walking in the camp, he suddenly saw Konoha fall off, and he gave a "thump" in his heart for no reason. He stooped and picked up the piece with difficulty. Withered leaves, staring at the dry veins above, looked at it for a long while.

The entourage was unknown, so he didn't dare to urge, and looked at the fallen leaves in a daze, and then at the king of Duan.

"Going up and down, the world is not." Cao Ning rolled the dead leaves in his palms and slowly crushed them, "It is not good for the gentleman, big and small."

The soldier said strangely: "My lord, what did you say?"

Cao Ning’s eyes were squeezed by the fat on his face and there was nowhere to be placed. At first glance, they looked like two threads cut by a knife. They could grow together for a long time without paying attention. His essence was also crushed into a very thin trace, which became more piercing. He raised his head, looked at the dim sky, and muttered: "The hexagram says that I should get out early...Do you believe in God's will?"

Cao Ning is young, but the city is very deep. People around him never dared to guess what he was thinking. The soldier suddenly heard this question and didn't know whether to shook his head or nodded for a while. The sweat was almost coming down. Stuttered: "This...the lord..."

But Cao Ning seemed to be just talking to himself, not wanting to hear his answer. Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly turned his head and said: "Let’s see, has Gu Tianxuan’s letter arrived? He immediately called Sheng Huo Huo. Cooking meals, if Gu Tianxuan’s letter is not yet available today, we will put the original plan on hold and we will leave."

The soldier understood this sentence, and when he heard it, he was amnesty, and he answered "Yes" and ran away.

Gu Tianxuan's letter, I am afraid that only the dead can receive it.

Cao Ning was decisive and did not procrastinate. He said that he would leave in three quarters, and would not wait for a while, so he left the camp and set off on the road that night.

As for Gu Tianxuan, they attacked the southern army from behind according to their original plan. What would happen if they found out that their own reinforcements did not come after half of the attack? Then he can't take care of it either.

Cao Ning’s origin has been criticized, and he has grown such a body, as if he is destined to be missed by the big one. Cao Zhongkun did not wait to see him when he was alive. To this second son, he didn’t even want to look at him. The root of Cao Ning's peace and life for many years is all due to his tangible military exploits when he went to the battlefield at a young age.

Cao Ning may not be a genius, but he is like a swallow on the sea, always the first to smell the breath of the storm.

The Northern Army temporarily pulled out of the camp and rushed through the night. It turned out that the sky was not beautiful. Not long after they set out, it began to rain.

"Bashan Night Rain", can rise Qiuchi, even though this place is already some distance from the middle of Shu, the force of the autumn rain is not much better. Cao Ning's marching speed was inevitably slowed down a lot, and the sky seemed to leak. After most of the night, the rain did not stop, but became denser and denser, adding up with lightning.

The Northern Army marched to a long and narrow valley. Just before the Pioneer entered the mountain, there was a big flash illuminating half of the sky, and the muffled thunder sound in the valley hurriedly collided on the rocks, as if coming from below the ground. Rumble.

A messenger came out like a madman, rushing forward from the coach, shouting: "Stop! Stop! The prince ordered, the rear team changed to the front team, detoured——"

There was another "boom" of thunder, which overwhelmed the roar of the messenger.

Lightning is like a knife.

"On the night of the third day of September, hey, the elites of the North Army were ambushed near the junction. They collapsed for thousands of miles and suffered heavy casualties. I don't know how many people died. The blood of that person was washed by the rain, and it seemed to be converged. Like a red river, it has been running to the east. The water in the river channel a hundred miles away is scarlet and scarlet. You can hear ghosts crying all the way away!"

In the outskirts of Luzhou, in a broken tavern that leaked from all sides, a few gangsters who had come to the north and south to live their lives rested here, got together, gnawed thick bread and talked about the current situation, often published Some dumbfounding remarks.

"Bullshit, still crying, did you hear?"

"My uncle from a distant cousin lives there, and his old man heard it with his own ears!"

"I think people are afraid that you won't leave, so they will bluff you."

"You..."

Zhou Fei sat quietly on the side, waiting for some muddy water in the cup to settle, and regarded the surrounding noise as a breeze—no way, it’s not that she didn’t care about the battle, she really listened too much along the way, why There are all kinds of nonsense. For a while, Lord Zhou had great magical powers, and a flood washed away Cao Jun. For another, he said that the valley that Cao Jun passed through was haunted, leaving the Northern Army as a substitute for dead ghosts, etc... I had to turn a deaf ear. .

"Wait, the two elder brothers don't quarrel first--then Cao Ning is dead after he fell down?"

As soon as the crowd was quiet, those who had just been discussing in full swing shut their mouths.

At this time, I only listened to the old man sitting in one corner quietly speaking, and said: "Then Cao Ning probably ran away."

The old man's voice is very strange, like a rusty iron rubbing against sandpaper, and it makes people feel uncomfortable. Zhou Fei had a toast with his hand, looking for his reputation, and saw that the old man had a very ugly face, half of his face and neck and throat had a dangerous scar, which was a trace of a sword. In addition, his temples on both sides Micro drums, the eyes are refined and restrained, and the internal martial arts should be quite accomplished.

Zhou Fei glanced over, and the old man immediately noticed it. After looking at her, he nodded shallowly at her, and then said: "In addition to scouts, Lord Zhou sometimes sends people like us to replace them. He probed the turmoil of the people. He was old and old without dying. He had nothing to do with him. He occasionally helped to run errands. The flags of several teams were still recognized. That day must have been secretly beating. I happened to be nearby, but there was nothing at all. I noticed that in the middle of the night I heard a fight nearby. I hurried to explore the mountain in the rain. I saw that the Northern Army Cao's King Banner was besieged in the valley and fell after a while. The battle was fought throughout the night, and the valley was covered. Some mud corpses also ran away at night. After the work was done, they gathered the prisoners of war according to the general's rules, and hung up the heads of several Northern Army generals who had been captured. I looked back and forth three times, and there was no Cao Ning. "

Someone next to him respectfully said: "Old man, do you still recognize Cao Ning?"

The other person replied: "What's wrong with that? Cao Ning's head is said to be two as big as an ordinary head. If I were there, I would recognize it too!"

Everyone was talking again and again about how Cao Ning's size could run out unobtrusively. Zhou Fei saw the old man put the money on the wine and slowly put on his clothes. The tiger's mouth was full. Calluses, the skin color was much darker than elsewhere, she couldn't help but blurt out: "Senior has practiced Hengshan swordsmanship?"

This is what she sees from Wu Chuchu’s messy notes. It is said that the sword held by the Hengshan Sword Sect back then had a peculiar style. It had a bent handle that could just be stuck on the tiger’s mouth. blacken.

The old man had a meal, and after a while, he whispered: "Now there are still little babies who remember Nanyue Hengshan."

Hengshan secretly said that she had a life-saving grace. Zhou Fei wanted to say something to him, but felt that the old man standing and sitting on his own was inappropriate. When he was about to get up, he laughed loudly when he saw that the old man covered his hat on his head. Said: "Well, as long as someone remembers, my Nanyue inheritance will not be broken!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhou Fei's reply, he left the broken tavern in two steps and drifted away.

At this moment, a few wandering artists who sang songs came in at the door. Everyone said that they were tired of the North and South front lines, and they urged those people to sing some fresh. Zhou Fei poured the clarified tea into the kettle and put it aside. Next a few copper plates, passing through the noisy crowd, just about to go on the way, I saw the piano player bowing to the crowd, saying: "Everyone is admiring the face, and the little ones just heard the new song. Today I will present a new song to the uncles. Ugly, unfamiliar singing, bear with me."

Zhou Fei had already walked to the door, pursed his lips and called out the horse that had ran to eat the grass. He just took the reins and was ready to go, when he heard a voice from inside: "...this piece of music According to reports, it was done by the Yuyiban, and the lyrics were written by the "Thousand Years Worry". The name is "The Legend of the White Bone", which is a strange story..."

Zhou Fei: "Call—"

No matter what the "Hundred Years Worry" or the "Thousand Years Worry", Zhou Fei stayed at the door with a husky and somewhat out-of-tune melody, and Zhou Fei stayed at the door, looking around after resurrecting the bones. I heard the ghost story of my own grave from the beginning to the end-I heard the adventure of the bones, because the description was terrible, and it was stirred in all directions. Finally I found the place of my burial, only to find that my tomb was covered with gold by another one. Dai Yu's dove of bones occupied the magpie's nest, jumped into the surging river water, rushed away with the big waves, and became the spirit of Si Shui.

Zhou Fei frowned, feeling that this kind of rambling nonsense is exactly the same as the previous "Jackdaw Sound", not like others faked it.

So Xie Yun is awake?

He's frozen like a quail all day, so why is he still writing about this stuff?

Just write it. Since he doesn't go out and doesn't need to travel, why should he sing it on this verse?

There is also the ending-the long river enters the sea, and the vastness returns to the sky. How subtle it sounds, it coincides with "the sea and the sky."

The white bones that disappeared from my own grave, the metaphor of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, the sea and the sky are all colors...

Between the lightning and the fire, countless thoughts flashed in Zhou Fei's mind. She quickly turned on her horse, and rushed to the nearest hidden stake in Forty-eight Village. Before she could explain her words clearly, she revealed the token and wrote quickly. The letter said: "Send me to the Nanguozijian for me and talk to Lin Zhen."

The hidden stakes should come down, and Zhou Fei will leave immediately.

She was about to go out when an errand messenger came back from the outside and almost hit her. The messenger hurriedly said: "This junior sister pays attention - three letters came, and two'signal pulses' ended. The secret message was sent to the master, and there was a private message with a token, from the east, and it happened to be sent back to Zhaizhong, to Zhou..."

Zhou Fei gave a quick stop.

At this time, in a small courtyard with no mountains and no dews in the southern city of the old capital.

The furnishings of the small courtyard are very simple, with a few pines and cypresses planted. In the bleak autumn breeze, they are still holding a little old greenery. A man with gray beard sits cross-legged in the courtyard. He has a disheveled head, thin, one-armed, and face. The upper two decree lines are as deep as engraved, with a vague purple air on the surface. The whole courtyard was filled with indescribable and severe intentions. A bird fell on the edge of the courtyard wall, and soon did not look at it, and flew away as if shocked.

Suddenly, the one-armed man opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes shot at the door like electricity. At the gate of the courtyard, a man in Beidou in black was about to speak, asking him to glance at the murderous gaze, and then his legs weakened. , "Puff Tong" knelt down, revealing Wu Qutong Kaiyang in a crimson robe behind him.

Tong Kaiyang disgusted the man in black aside, and strode into the courtyard and said: "Big brother, have you heard about it?"

The one-armed man is the greedy wolf Shen Tianshu.

Shen Tianshu was unruly and rebellious. He was the head of the Big Dipper. He was only loyal to Cao Zhongkun for his entire life. After the pseudo-emperor was seriously ill and was no longer able to manage politics, he was too lazy to deal with ghostly civil and military officials from all over the Manchu dynasty, so he simply closed. The door thanked the guest, stayed deep in the simple, and disappeared from outsiders.

Shen Tianshu slowly retracted his five-hearted attitude toward the sky, and stood up without a word. The stone slab was sunken in the place where he had just sat, and there was no crack at all!

Tong Kaiyang's pupils shrank, and he said in a low voice: "Congratulations, big brother, he has made progress again, and his supernatural power will be accomplished."

"Why don't you practice martial arts?" Shen Tianshu said ignorantly, "What do I have to do in a panic, what did I hear?"

Tong Kaiyang said in a low voice: "Duan Wang was defeated and the front line was defeated for thousands of miles. Zhou Cunchang drove straight in. Within three days, he had already visited several cities. The reinforcements couldn't make it. The quarrel broke out this morning."

Shen Tianshu expressionlessly said: "Where are the two wastes Gu Tianxuan and Lu Yaoguang, dead?"

Tong Kaiyang: "...dead."

Shen Tianshu paused and turned around quickly.