Chapter 215
"It's OK," He Yan stretched out, "used to it."
In Liangzhou Wei Li, you have to get up early every day. When you return to shuojing, it is not easy to change this habit. When green plum is cooking porridge, he Yan picks up the broom in the corner of the yard to sweep the snow.
"Girl, put it down. How can you do this? Just come and have your servant Green plum flustered way.
He Yan said with a smile: "you still want to cook porridge. How can one do two things? Well, it's just sweeping the snow. When I was in the station, I did a lot more than this hard work. Don't worry about it. "
Green plum insisted, "no, girl, you take the heater to sit in the house, here the maid will be good."
"That's fine."
Chiwudun, squatting in the corner of the wall, felt very uncomfortable. Although he was ordered to protect Heyan, he's family was very poor. Even the servants were only green plum. Now miss and maid are fighting to sweep the snow. It's very difficult for him to pretend that he didn't see it.
After hesitating for a moment, chiwu stood up and said, "I'll come."
Before he Yan had time to speak, green plum laughed and bent her eyes and eyebrows. She put the broom into the hands of chiwu and said, "thank you, chiwu bodyguard!"
Chiwu: He suspected that the maid was waiting for him here.
Heyan is still a little embarrassed. Chiwu is also a talented person in Jiuqi camp. He has never done such a thing as sweeping the floor with Xiao Jue. A bodyguard with a sword is regarded as a servant. It seems that they are bullying people. He Yan said: "forget it, I'll come."
"It's OK," green plum said with a smile: "the red black bodyguard is very good, and his strength is great. Girl, you are not in good health. Just rest."
Chiwu heart way, the little maid probably did not see their girl in liangzhouwei alone holding a hundred catties of boulders.
However, for the two women here, he should do the snow sweeping. Chiwu then picked up a broom and swept around the yard. While looking at the porridge in the kitchen, Qingmei pointed out to him: "chiwu bodyguard, don't just sweep the middle, but also in the corner. What if the young master comes home at night and doesn't see that he falls down? There is still missing snow on the left... "
He Yan moved a stool and sat by the door. It was quite interesting to see a tall guard in chiwu being directed by a little maid.
After chiwu sweeps the snow and the green plum cooks the porridge, the three people eat together on the table. Hesui and heyunsheng left early, and green plum made pancakes one night ahead of time and let them take them with them. After eating, he Yan sat in the room in a daze.
She wanted to go to the Xu family again to find Fuwang, but when she opened the drawer, there was no silver note in it. She was worried. She knew that when she was in the Xiao family, she should borrow the bank notes from Xiao Jue. Now I'm sorry to borrow this identity, otherwise Go to find Lin Shuanghe?
At the other end of the room, a pigeon with grey feather came from the room where he lived. It stopped on the beam and looked at him with black bean eyes. Chiwu opened his hand, and the pigeon flew to his hand. There was a small copper tube tied to the pigeon's leg. Chiwu untied the copper tube and drew out a piece of paper from the copper tube.
After reading the note, he also showed some puzzled expression in his eyes, but after a moment, he sorted out the pigeon, flew out to the door of Heyan's house and knocked on the door.
He Yan opened the door and saw it was chiwu. He asked, "what's the matter?"
"The young master's drinking autumn sword, when fighting with the uto people in Jiyang, the scabbard split." Chiwu said: "the drinking autumn sword was cast by Lu Daichuan, the master of casting sword. Now the drinking autumn sword is cultivated and cast in Master Lu's hands."
He Yan nodded and didn't understand the relationship between chiwu and her.
"Today is the time to take the sword. The young master has gone out of the city. I have to go out of the city too. I can't go to get the sword. Master Lu has rules. If you miss this day, you will have to wait a hundred days before you can leave the customs. Besides the sword owner, there are only the people closest to him who went to get the sword
"Ah?" He Yan was speechless, "this is too harsh."
But the capable craftsmen in the world have a little temper of their own. Since Lu Daichuan can forge such treasures as drinking autumn sword, it is not hard to understand that Lu Daichuan has such a strange habit.
"Miss He," chiwu looked at her and said, "you are now the fiancee of the governor. It is up to you to take the sword. Master Lu will agree. So, Miss He, can you do me a favor and take the sword from Master Lu? "
He Yan said: "it's not difficult, but how can I prove that I am the governor Well, where's your fiancee
"Don't you have a young master's serpentine?" Chiu replied, "that's OK."
He Yan untied the black jade from his waist: "can this prove your young master's identity?"
Chiwu: exactly
"Is it possible to use this to go to the bankChiwu: "well If Miss He is short of silver, she can tell me about it with me. The young master will not stand idly by. "
He Yan hit a ha ha, smile way: "I am just joking." But he knew in his heart that it seemed that wherever the black jade went, it would be OK to exchange some silver.
She simply said, "OK, it's not a big deal. You give me Master Lu's residence, and I'll go later."
"Master Lu lives in the mountains in the north of the city, and his journey is a little far away." Chiwu said: "I will prepare the carriage and bodyguard for Miss He, so as to avoid danger on the way."
He Yan: "well, your bodyguards can't even beat me. If you are in danger, you may not be able to save whom. Just give me your place. It will be fine. Besides, since the Last Assassin incident, the city's Garrison has doubled, no problem. "
She had a stubborn attitude, but chiwu couldn't resist her, so she had to give up in the end.
Chiwu seems to have something very important to do. After writing Lu Daichuan's residence to Heyan, he hurried out of the house. Heyan appeases the green plum, then leads the fragrant fragrance to go out the door. Although Lu Daichuan's residence is far away, it is not difficult to find. In winter, the snow cover of Zhongbei mountain is heavier than that of the city, and it is silver white all around. He Yan was glad that he did not listen to chiwu's carriage, but rode a horse. At least before the sun set, he could catch up with Master Lu.
Lu Daichuan is also a wonderful man. He Yan thought that he must be a man of noble character since he lived on the mountain. Who knows that this man built a palace like house in the mountain, which is extremely gorgeous. He Yan just entered, there were two giant tigers running over and howling at her in a low voice.
Xiangxiang was startled and almost threw Heyan out. Heyan took hold of the horse rope and comforted Xiangxiang. When he got off the horse, he found that the two gorgeous tigers were actually made of wood. Their eyes were black and green. They were shining in the dark. At first glance, they were the same as the real one.
He Yan was surprised, this is probably Lu Daichuan's handwriting, if it is really a craftsman, cut the moon and cut the clouds.
The door is not closed, empty cover, two giant tigers are still howling at Heyan, but there is no other action, Heyan thought about it, he pushed the door and went in. As soon as I went in, I felt that my head was just a shrunken big Wei.
In the big house in Beidi, a small canal like the south of the Yangtze River has been dug. There is a boat with only one person in it. There is still a curtain hanging on the boat. There is a moving music from it. If you look carefully, there is no one in the boat, only a wooden box.
The flowers and plants on the wall are fake, but they are lifelike. Even in winter, they are very lively. There are some colorful stones scattered on the ground. They should not be gemstones, but they are shining with fine light. He Yan seems to have entered the legendary Dragon Palace and fairyland. He can't help but admire his craftsmanship. No wonder he can forge a sword like Yin Qiu.
She just went to the main hall, "Hua La", the door opened itself, Heyan collapsed in, and there was a man in white robe sitting in the huge hall. The man was cutting a dragonfly made of bamboo. He Yan watched him pull at the tail of the dragonfly, and the dragonfly flew away Get up.
She couldn't help but let out a exclamation. The man turned his head and taught Heyan to see his face clearly.
As a matter of fact, this man is indeed wearing a fairyland. His white robe is made of unknown materials. He is extremely light and elegant. He looks like a hermit in the former dynasty, but his appearance is quite different. This life's extremely mellow, does not exaggerate to say, as if is a round ball. When he looked over with a smile, he was like a Maitreya Buddha, without the wind of "Gao Shi".
This is somewhat unexpected to Heyan. She had expected to see a cold, arrogant, eccentric old man with white beard. She did not expect to be such a kind and fat man. And he should look very young, in his twenties. It's a young fat man.
"A guest is coming." The man said with a smile.
"Are you master Lu?" He Yan untied the jade pendant on his waist to show him, "I'm here to take the sword for governor Xiao."
"Eh," Lu Daichuan was stunned when he saw Heyan's jade pendant. "How could Xiao Huaijin's sword be on you? Are you Xiao Jue's fiancee? "
He Yan was caught off guard by such a sentence, a time did not know how to answer, after a while, she just nodded: "it is."
"It turned out to be Huaijin's fiancee." Lu Daichuan nodded, and he Yan looked at him again, "not bad, not bad."
He Yan felt a little uncomfortable. He thought about it and asked, "Master Lu and commander Xiao seem to have a good personal relationship?" This person looks and kind-hearted, where there is chiwu said so inhuman.
"Not good, not bad." Lu Daichuan shook his head with a smile and clapped his hands. He Yan looked along the sound and found that there was still a little wooden figure standing in the hall, which was about a foot high. He made a beautiful woman and walked into the hall. He didn't know what to do.
"This Are they all made by Master Lu? ""Just some puppets," Lu Daichuan said with a smile. "I don't have any living people in the other garden. Only me. I work for me on weekdays."
This may sound terrible, but somehow, he Yan didn't feel afraid. She said, "why don't you ask some craftsmen to help you? Or just go down the mountain. "
"It's not suitable for me to live in Lushan Mountain for more than 30 years."
He Yan: "excuse me, master, what's your name this year?"
He seems to be in his twenties. Why has he lived in the mountains for more than 30 years?
"Guess?"
He Yan couldn't guess, and simply said, "I look at the master, but it's only in his early twenties."
This seems to please Lu Daichuan. He holds his stomach and laughs, "you child, your mouth is like honey. No wonder Xiao Huaijin likes you. It's very nice. "
He Yan said:
She was thinking about how the master swordsman looked so unruly that the wooden little man who had just entered the room ran out again, holding a long box in his hand and putting it in front of Heyan.
Heyan opened the box and saw a long sword lying in the box. The body of the sword was like frost and snow. It was autumn drinking.
"Already fixed?" He Yan is surprised to open his mouth. On the scabbard, there is no trace of cracking.
"Just a sword. It won't take long." Lu Daichuan looked at Heyan with a friendly smile. "You are Xiao Huaijin's fiancee. For Xiao Huaijin's sake, I can also make you a weapon or a treasure. What do you want?"
He Yan joked: "master, can you make me a sword like Yin Qiu?"
Lu Daichuan looked at her and said with a smile, "No
"Why?" He Yan asked with a smile, "master, do you think I am not worthy of your sword?"
"You already have one sword. You don't need another."
He Yan's smile froze and looked at Lu Daichuan.
How did this person know she had a sword?
"Master, I don't have a sword." He Yan said, "I don't even have a good weapon."
"There will be," Lu Daichuan shook his head, and the smile in his eyes seemed to penetrate all of her. "Your sword will come back to you again."
He Yan stares at Lu Daichuan, trying to see some flaws in his face. Unfortunately, he can't see anything else except his friendly smile.
Heyan stood up with the box of drinking autumn and said, "master, it's not early. I'm here today to take the sword. Now that I have the sword, I should go back. " She saluted Lu Daichuan, "thank you very much."
"You're welcome." Lu Daichuan also stood up. It was not easy for him to stand up. It was because of his fat body that it took him a lot of effort to stand firm. He held hands to send Heyan to the gate. On his side were two colorful giant tigers and the wooden villain, such as the strange emperor hiding in the deep mountain, "go."
He Yan turned on his horse, turned and left, but the figure of his back looked like he ran away.
The sound of the horse's hooves gradually faded away. Lu Daichuan gave a "tut" and looked down at the wooden man who only reached his leg. "Feicui, do you think I scared the little girl?"
The wooden man hung on his leg and said nothing.
"Just," Lu Daichuan shook his head again, turned back, and said to himself, "Huaijin, Huaijin, I can only help you to get here."
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It's very dark on the mountain.
When Heyan came, the sun had not set yet, and he had not been in Master Lu's "bieyuan" for a short time, but when he came out, it was already dark.
Fortunately, the moonlight is bright tonight, shining in the snow all over the mountains, but it is more bright than usual. She remembers the road well, riding down the mountain with fragrant fragrance, but she thinks of what Fangcai and Master Lu said repeatedly.
How could master Lu know that she already had a sword? Did he know what he knew, or was this man really an expert from the outside world? Could he see the truth of returning his soul with a corpse at a glance?
But now she is alone and knows nothing about Lu Daichuan. She'd better wait until she sees Xiao Jue and asks him who Lu Daichuan is.
He Yan sighed slightly in his heart. The problem of the identity of "Miss He Da" who disguised herself as a man to join the army in Liangzhou Wei had just been solved, but now there is another one. This day, it seems to be constantly solving one problem after another.
He Yan's eyes fell on the wooden box in front of him. Fortunately, he finally took back the drink autumn sword. I don't know where her green Lang is now put by he Rufei. He Rufei's caution, unless absolutely necessary, will not take Qinglang to show people. If her green Lang is still around, she must be wiped every day.
The horse galloped in the mountains. The cold wind cut her face. She breathed out a breath and immediately drew it into white fog under the night. It was extremely cold in the mountain.
All of a sudden, something flew towards him behind him. The horses under him were startled and stood up abruptly. He Yan pulled the reins. At the next moment, someone flew from behind him, and the cold shining sword tip pointed at his back.There are assassins!
He Yan sidesteps away and dismounts to the ground. Before we can see who this man is, the man has made a comeback and pours at Heyan's body with his sword pointing directly at his heart room. He Yan's life would be lost without saying a word.
There is no one in the wilderness. Even if he shouts, it is impossible to call the city garrison. However, she was unarmed and in great trouble. She had no choice but to split the wooden box which she held in her armpit. With a "Dong" sound, the wooden box broke in response to the sound, and the drinking autumn sword fell into Heyan's hands.
In the past life and this life, although she has seen and touched it, she still drinks autumn for the first time. As soon as he started, he felt that the whole body of the sword was really cold, just like the owner of the sword.
I don't want to borrow her sword.
He Yan suddenly pulled out the sword of drinking autumn, looked at his predecessors and said, "who are you?"
With the moonlight all over the ground, he Yan could see clearly that the other party was covered in the black cloak, and the curtain hat covered most of his face, showing only a little chin, which was as clear as jade in the night. She wants to see again, but the other party can't wait to sweep his neck with the sword.
How could you start a fight without saying a word? He Yan's heart is startled, but already to the face of the murderous spirit all show one thing, the other side wants to kill her.
It looks like she's just trying to kill her. He Yan frowns, is it he Rufei sent? But there was still a group of people last time. Why is there only one this time?
But soon he understood why this was the only one. Compared with the Last Assassin, this man's skill is much better. Even he Yan fought with him, but he couldn't help being surprised. His swordsmanship is exquisite. It seems that he is calm as water, but he is as murderous as her.
In her heart, she was surprised to find out what the origin of this man was. Even in shuojing, such skilled people were rare. He Rufei has such a powerful man?
There was no time to think about it. The sword danced and sounded. He Yan dodges the point of this man's sword and bumps his elbow towards the other side's abdomen. However, the man seems to have expected that she will attack him secretly and dodges sideways. Instead, he dodges behind him and stabs with his sword. He Yan couldn't dodge, so he had to back to the man and stab back with his backhand. The two swords collided, and they both stepped back a few steps.
He Yan Leng for a moment, I do not know why, there is a familiar feeling in my heart. She didn't know where the sense of familiarity came from, but before she could figure it out, the man came back with the sword again.
The other side moves very fast, fast to each fight, there is no gap and leisure, then again. The sword moves are like the wind and the rain. The water in Heyan's hand is flexible and sharp, and she has used it easily. Therefore, the flaws and habits of "general Feihong" are not concealed.
Snow flocs dance in the wind, and in the night, the bamboo forest seems to have a return wind and light sound, will kill leisurely buried.
He Yan's toes are light, and the drink autumn in his hand seems to have a feeling with her. He finally sees the flaw of the sword move of the opposite person. Without hesitation, his figure is as fast as lightning and rushes towards the other party.
At the same time, the man also stabbed at Heyan.
The two long swords made a crisp crash in the air. At the moment when they crossed each other, "pa" broke into two pieces. The sword in the hands of the man in black was cut into two pieces by Yin Qiu. He Yan suddenly turned around and stabbed at the back of the man who had not yet turned around.
The point of the sword, only one millionth short, was about to pierce his vest.
But in this tiny place, can stop.
All around the quiet strange, only the sound of rustling snow, and the distant valley, the crane's clear. He Yan looks at each other's back, seems to feel something, holding the hilt of the hand slightly shaking.
The other side didn't move. Slowly, hoarse, she said, "who are you?"
In an instant, the mountain moon broke through the dark clouds, the thousand peaks piled jade, and the valley paved with silver. The man slowly turned around, took off the curtain cap, and showed his familiar face.
"Xiao Jue..." He Yan murmured.
In the snow night, the black cloak is slightly blown by the wind. The youth's facial features are as beautiful as jade carvings. There seems to be inexplicable emotion in the dark eyes like autumn water. Her eyes are frozen with her, like from the past to the present, and maybe there is a future.
"Your swordsmanship has improved a lot."
He hooked his lips: "long time no see, general ho."
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