Yin Xuanling, just because she is the senior brother of Jiufang Shaoyun, she is burdened with such a heavy responsibility, it is really too wronged and wronged!

Jiufang Shaoyun looked back and smiled: "Next time, if I can't control myself, I will become a monster who does not distinguish between me and me, and kill innocent people." Senior brother, I hope you will not be soft then. Also, even if I die, you have to live well, senior brother. ”

Hearing the sound of the senior brother in his ears, like a cone piercing his heart, Yin Xuanling clenched his fists, his body trembled uncontrollably, and all the brilliance in his eyes was dimmed.

Jiufang Shaoyun, who also stopped, under the moonlight, his smooth face was shining like a pearl.

There was light in her eyes beating like flames, and her heart was calm, and she stretched out her hand towards Yin Xuanling.

"Senior brother, you're not wrong, don't blame yourself."

Yin Xuanling, whose knuckles were white, slowly let go of his fist, staring at Jiufang Shaoyun's outstretched hand for a long time before he hesitated to hold it.

"Senior brother, the world is impermanent, let's cherish every day of our lives, just like the last day of our lives!"

"Okay."

Chaoyang seems to have been trapped in a deep canyon for many years and finally escaped, struggling to welcome freedom, smiling brightly.

Under the sun, the cuckoo cries blood and reflects the red of the mountain, and the dew drops turn into Zhaozhao mist and evaporate upward, condensing into white clouds, moving with the wind.

When leaving Yangyang, the quiet Liushui River suddenly set off a thousand waves, as if it was using its way to say goodbye to Jiufang Shaoyun.

Bai Yunyun reluctantly tugged at Jiufang Shaoyun's sleeve, saying that she also wanted to travel to the Central Plains, but her father carried the collar to the back.

The three males of the Bai family are all adrift, and the drunken fairy will no longer let his only daughter go out and drift, and warns Bai Yunyun with a black face to die of this heart as soon as possible.

Aunt Mu prepared a basket on the left and a basket on the right for the two of Jiufang Shaoyun to eat on the road.

Looking at the food that can raise fat pigs out of the circle, Jiufang Shaoyun hugged Aunt Mu gratefully, and thanked Aunt Mu for taking care of her during the time she disturbed the dyeing cloth village.

Aunt Mu patted Jiufang Shaoyun on the back and said that Jiufang Shaoyun had worked hard during this time, and the residents of Yangxian County would not forget her contributions to the county.

In the future, when she passed through Yangyang County, she remembered to be a guest, and when she arrived, she also gave Jiufang Shaoyun stewed chicken soup to drink.

As she spoke, she looked at Yin Xuanling, who was quiet and silent: "You too, you must come again when the time comes!" ”

Aunt Mu's words have a deep meaning, she hopes that the two brothers and sisters of Jiufang Shaoyun can return to their hometowns safely and return to southern Xinjiang.

The drunken fairy who was guarding Bai Yunyun also stepped forward, wanting to say a few words to Jiufang Shaoyun, but he almost tripped over a frame full of peaches, and couldn't help muttering, what's the use of sending these things. As a result, Aunt Mu's eyes were immediately ushered in, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly changed the topic, saying that the things he helped Jiufang Shaoyun get were not taken, and Jiufang Shaoyun should be grateful, and the next time he comes to Yangyang, he must invite him to drink a few jars of good wine.

"Oh yes, the Central Plains is rich in all kinds of famous wines, you remember, bring me a few jars of everything, anyway, it won't be in the way of putting your Qiankun sleeves inside."

"Drink, drink, you know to drink, I'll soak you in the wine vat tomorrow."

Aunt Mu disliked the drunken fairy's speech, and when she opened her mouth again, she couldn't help but redden.

Aunt Mu, who couldn't help choking, wished Jiufang Shaoyun and the others a safe journey, returned early, and everyone gathered together then.

Bai Yunyun's eyes were also red, and he looked inseparable, and began to shout that he wanted to travel to the Central Plains with Jiufang Shaoyun.

The drunken fairy was pulling Bai Yunyun while waving at Jiufang Shaoyun and a bird, telling them to leave quickly. Otherwise, if you continue to grind like this, you will have to send them off from early morning to dark.

Smiled and handed a bag of silver to Li Wanshui, the fishing boss of Jiufang Shaoyun, the people of Yanyang County were grateful for the great kindness of Jiufang Shaoyun, which was not a respect, and hoped that Jiufang Shaoyun and the two would have a smooth journey.

The Taoist priest Ma Shupu, who was standing on the side, snorted coldly, and muttered disdainfully: "What a benefactor, it's obviously a broom star!" It was because she came to Yangyang County that she made these troubles. ”

Ma Shupu and other Taoist priests also came to see him off, but the purpose was to confirm whether the broom star of Jiufang Shaoyun was really preparing to leave Yangyang.

Bai Xunyun, who had sharp ears, stopped doing it as soon as he heard Ma Shupu's words, and rolled up his arms and sleeves to argue with him.

Ma Shupu is also a person who doesn't know what courtesy is, and when he heard Bai Yunyun choking at him, he also rolled up his arms and sleeves and shouted, saying that he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he would definitely not be polite when he moved!

Taoist priest Zuo Quan and several fellow disciples hurriedly stepped forward to pull the frame, and the drunken fairy who pulled the frame ridiculed the Taoist priest Ma Shupu for being quite a big man and a girl, which is really shameless!

Taoist priest Zuo Quan is naturally biased towards Bai Yunjun, and the Taoist priest Ma Shupu, who was kicked several times by Bai Xunjun, is disgraced and wonders why he has been beaten. When he found that the Taoist priest Zuo Quan was pulling the frame towards Bai Huan, his target of attack immediately changed to Zuo Quan.

This time, it was replaced by Bai Xun's bias frame.

In the background of the commotion, Aunt Mu reluctantly waved goodbye to the two Jiufang Shaoyun who were far away, and Yinghu, who was sitting on the head of Jiufang Shaoyun, jumped to cheer for Bai Yunjun, and asked her to tear the stinky mouth of Taoist Ma Shupu who would not spit ivory.

The drunken fairy who quietly held Aunt Mu's arm, looked at the two people and a bird in the distance, and suddenly felt all kinds of emotions in her heart.

"Madam, if we work harder and fill in a younger brother or sister for my sister, there will be a lot of people and lively, so that life can be prosperous."

"You're old, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm telling the truth, and I'll quit drinking when I get back."

Under the sunset, Aunt Mu chased the figure of the drunken fairy, and became a teahouse restaurant in Yangxian County, a joke on the streets and alleys for several days.

Ganzao Mountain, the water is out of the Yan, there are many trees on it, and the grass and trees are luxuriant.

After an hour of walking along the winding mountain road with tall trees, you will enter the boundary of the Central Plains.

Compared with the northern cold zone with strong folk customs, as well as the southern Xinjiang where the folk customs are as hot as fire, and the western regions where the folk customs are open and hot, the folk customs of the Central Plains are relatively simple and introverted, and the human nature is relatively gentle like water, good at tolerance, like a vast and flat plain.

The people of the Central Plains are still martial, generally located in remote and sparsely populated small villages, and there may be a few masters outside the world.

Even the people of the entire village may know some kung fu, which can be called a "kung fu town".

At the corner of the last peak of Ganzao Mountain, there is a thriving small village, quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly, a dog barks, breaking all the silence.

Two figures rushed out of the village like arrows from the string, followed by a group of villagers with brooms and shovels, shouting and killing.

Described as embarrassed, Jiufang Shaoyun, who was holding his head and scurrying, roared angrily: "Damn Yinghu, what are you doing pecking at people's heads?" ”

"That old man, the hair behind the buttocks of the Great Immortal!"

Yinghu roared with great resentment, soaring into the sky!