Nirvana in Fire 2: The Wind Blows in Chang Lin

The mountains are in autumn, the landlood is dyed, and the clouds are in the clouds in the clouds, and there is a few points in the world.

This is famous for the world, no one knows that there is no unclear.

A bending water falling under the peak of the hunshan, and has accumulated a few deep pools in the half-mountain waist. The Tanfang Creek is ignorant, and a beekend stone bridge crosss.

A brown robe is piled up on the shadow bridge of the full cloth, like being left, completely unfamiliar with mud mud, pour a zero crushing ornament such as the towel, the rocker, the collar, etc. Among the front, there is no hierarchical stains. A nine-year-old child is sitting above the crude stone railing, except for the doubles, the round small face is staring, nervously pears deeply in the bridge side, and muttered: "Sixty eight , Sixty nine, seventy, seventy one ... "

The lower pool is secluded, and the shallow ripple is gradually gradually gradually, so as is as mirror, no corrugation.

The child jumped on the stone bar in a little panic, shouted in the mountain: "The old home, not good, Ping Hui brother drowned!"

Almost at the same time, Bitan water flooded a high-feet of water, a person jumped out, the foot tipped on the mountain stone, with the rattan of the vines, the water beads on the beads were free. The child's drums are on the cheek.

The genus of Xia Ping, who is full of 21-year-old, is long, the waist is thin, the lines and eyebrows have just been very hard, only the chin has more than two points of boutout juvenile. He looked at the little child, scratch the water to the face, and laughed forward, and the eyebrow fled, "Hey, I am so easy to drown?"

Children should not take him with him, and hurriedly asked: "If you dive down, find it?"

Xiao Ping took the hand of a box, and looked at the palm of the palm of the palm. The truth was swaying two times. This threw the past and turned to the bridge. The robe. The uppermost layer of the robe is the collar of a small sheep's skin, soft and strong, falling below the small silver lock to the baby, the style is delicate, with a row of small bells as the ear. Due to fear of full of water to erode silver noodles, Xiao Ping first grabbed the towel to wipe it, this moved to unconfigure the neck buckle after the neck.

"The old home owner why do you want to pay you to Tanki?" The child held the crystal stone and asked curiously. "Are you doing anything wrong?"

Xiao Ping sighed, "What can I do wrong, not because I accidentally, I said the truth ..."

The little child smashed, "I don't believe it, the old home owner will not be happy to tell the truth? Have you said it?"

Xiao Ping screened himself, and he looked around and confirmed that no one was, this is bent down and stared at his eyes. "Xiao knife, I only tell you alone, you can't say it."

The knife saw him said solemn, busy overlapping both hands on his mouth, very serious place.

"I will say that the old Horda will say this morning, he looks ... and it is a lot of fat!"

The knife stretched him halfway, and slap softly on his face, angryly: "You tease me!"

Xiao Ping looked laughed, put him and went to the air. It is playing the room, and the clouds suddenly floated a clear flute, the silk, the tune is slow gradually. Xiao Ping looked up and listened for a while, and the feelings were a little surprised. "This is a golden custom order ... His old man is so easy to eat, willing to ask me back?"

There is only one dangerous mountain ridge between the peaks, which is much lower because there is a lot of ground, and there is nothing close to in the aftertime. The mountain is completely dissipated.

After the door building of the guest, it was a four-party courtyard. A millennium ginkgo just started with a layer of golden, and the sun was shining.

A 20th year old youth walk into the hospital door, slightly raised his hand, and the number behind him immediately stopped, waiting for the door.

Although it is a simple casual service, this youth is not deliberately low-key. The embroidery of the neckline, the sleeve of the dragon, and there is a lighter, the waist is flawless, and there is no more no distinguished identity.

The deacon of the Horizontal Pavilion gave a gifted and gave a slight hand.

Youth nodded, reporting the name: "Chang Linfu, Xiao Pingzhang."

The deacon smiled and smiled, "please ask in the world."

The Harui Pavilion always claimed to be a question, no matter which country, what identical, as long as there is enough money enough to pay the offer, no one can go up the mountain. Cutting Pavilion for nearly two hundred years, the reputation is getting more and more, more and more passenger, the small courtyard from the front mountain has been expanded to nine.

But only a very small number of talents know that there is still the ten.

After the front temple, the plum tree is full of floral trees, and it is a row of row. It is built along the mountain cliff stone wall. The owner of the owner can step down.

Yan Jiiwei stood in the La Taipai pick-up.

When the day, I was already entering the autumn, the mountains were getting angry, but he only hit a light blue lamina, the wind and robe, and more confident.

Xiao Pingzhang is not the first time, I naturally know that the man who didn't have only 30 out of the past, I had already pocked most of the character in the pavilion, and the people who were not ordinary. So stopped first stopping, lifting Hand is a gift.

Yan Jiu's eyebrows bends and laughed, but also rude, and he invited him into the hall.

Tea girl returned, Xiao Pingzhang tried to the owner, slightly breathed the lips, put down, the hands of the two hands were sitting on the plate, the waist is straight, the mandibular, the body is extremely elegant. In Jinling Emperor, Changlin Shizi etiquette is a thoughtful thing. Among this moment, he sat in this La Ta Tea Hall. He raised his hand and naturally used a calm and warmth, perfect and more than the excitement, and did not see a tight.

If there is no such sharp eye, no one is in the depths of his heart hidden.

Another juvenile deacon is holding the tray from outside the hall, and there is a sealed tip in the plate, and the eyes of the Jiuyin, handed to the eyes of Xiao Pingzhang.

"I sent a question to Zha Pavilion before I sent a question, this is the answer."

Xiao Pingzhang was born, but he took a kit, but he didn't open it immediately.

Yan Jiu smiled and smiled. "The Pavilion is a businessman, and he is committed to commitment. Since it is reported that the price is definitely given to the answer. Whether it is the world, it is the same for anyone else.

If you say this, he slowly got up, and the micro-row is quit the Tea Hall. Xiao Ping chapted alone, unspeak the gods, unfolding the strap of the capsule, and the instructions, some featured a thick and changing, and after the opening, there are two pages.

The answer to the Holy Court is often only a few words, no matter what you understand, don't understand, all in order, there is no saying. It is said that many years ago, there is also a big royal family to ask, and the shock prophets of heavy gold are "unicorn talents, you have to get the world" such a short sentence.

However, at this time, it is a full two pages. The paper is full of dense flies, so that the young Changlin World is flustered, I don't know if the old Hakock suddenly changed habits, or his problem really needs this detailed answer.

The leaves of the window leaves, and the sound is fine. Xiao Pingzhang lowered his head, and he read it by word. Changlin Shizi has never forgotten to coming to Beijing. He is nine years old, the court's new selection, the emperor called the Yingcai Yingcai gathered in the Royal Garden Apricot, which made the poetry, essays, strategic, and compilation. Due to see Xiao Pingzhang followed the long Lin Wang on the side, he handled him to him. Who knows the feast and drink, she presses the wind, the text on the crime is blown four squares, and the internal supervisor is good for the self-container, and the code will return to the first emperor. Xiao Pingzhang left his father to go to the desk, and the book was turned to the time. Emperor first thought that he was playing, never worried until the last party discovered that he used to remain the text of the table in the directory, and dozens of pages were not wrong. Emperor is very surprised, hugging him in the knee, looking at the group: "Looking at the emperor, all as a parapity."

The praise of Wusi Di Xiao Jingyu is a blessing or pressure for young Changlin Shizi. If it is not enough, it is enough to explain that Xiao Pingzhang's quick book, far beyond the regular level. The two-page letter paper ended over, but he is just a moment of black tea, you can not miss the bottom.

In the remote mountain, the flute of Jin Ge, the hopper cup of the Horizon wall is empty.

When the time of the two fragrant incense quietly, Xiao Pingzhang is still low, and the body is like a stone carving.

When I first decided to go around the mountain, there were fewer preparations in his heart. The content on these two paper bars did not exceed his own guess. No matter how it is prepared in advance, once the guessment of the bottom is the fact that the fine crushing is still in the chest, just like a thousand needles, it is clear, it is difficult to breathe, and it is clear that it will not see the wound.

The footsteps of the urgent running sound, the wooden door of the Tea Hall was immediately opened, and a clear voice was stunned, "Big Brother!"

Before the mind issued a command, Xiao Pingzhang's finger has automatically stacked the letter paper, stuffed into the tip, let it fall into the sleeve in the wrist.

Xiao Ping flew over and hugged him again, and hit brothers almost some sitting unstable.

The youthful body is full of happiness, passing the heat when hugging, and diagnosed into the skin through the clothes, it is warm and warm. Xiao Pingzhang slowly raised his hand and took the brother's vest, and the sorrowful eye waves out of the real smile.

"I didn't expect you to come true! The old pavilion called me in the past, I thought he was taking me to play."

Xiao Pingzhang pushed him, and the quantity of detail it on one side, smiled: "How, the old home is often taught?"

"Oh, don't mention it, the more I don't know." Xiao Ping put his hand, tightly sitting down his brother, "Big Brother can live for a few days? I will give you a package."

"You don't have to be busy, I am enough to see you, I can't stop again, I will go right away."

"But isn't you coming?" Xiao Ping has aesthetically surprised, dissatisfied, and some doubts, "The big brother is so hard, but even if she only stays for one night, I can't help it, is it to come to see me, Say two or three sentences? "

Xiao Pingzhang put his hand and pinched the kit in the sleeve. Before thinking, he didn't intend to tell the brother's own real purpose, just smiling at him, said: "The father is judged, the North Jing may soon have a battle, so I will arrive as soon as soon as possible. State Answell left road defense line. I am also in the night. I will grab these half-day distances, bypass it. Some words ... I always want to talk to you before I will say it. "

Xiao Ping blinks, and it seems to understand what it happened, and he left the shoulders and frustrated: "You want to call me back to Jinling? Even I promise me ..."

"Father agreed with you to go to the Hao Pavilion, but you can say that you can fly a broken kite, how to fly!" Xiao Pingzhang deliberately put his tone severely, but it could not help but When you go to your brother, you will be able to wear a zombie, "Ping , you will look back in the age of 21, once more than a year, you will definitely urge the father to re-give you a good job. Cheng family will be established, you Can you get happy? In the future, the Changlin Wangfu's burden ... "

Xiao Ping said in a small sentence: "The heavy burden of the Changlian Wangfu is not a big brother, what are you ..."

The pockets in the sleeves are stuck in the skin, just like foaming, and Xiao Pingzhang is a little disappearing, and it has been alert to stabilize themselves. Everyone is all. Big brothers can't always worry, it is difficult to say when ... In short, I don't have to say that you also understand that you will think about it. After this, the Northern Border is fixed, no matter What is the situation, you have to return to Jinling. "

Xiao Ping is also a person-sensitive person. I heard the brothers and swallowed half a sentence. The feelings in my heart were somewhat wrong. The eyes were skeptically staring at his eyes and asked: "" The War of the Northern China ... will be very Is it dangerous? "

Xiao Pingzhang smiled faintly. "Of course, it will not be easy. But the father and I have done the daring, and there is still one."

Xiao Ping continued to stare at him for a while, did not see more different, the expression is slow, relying on his shoulders side of the road: "The big brother has always been in battle, and this is certainly will not excerades."

"Your mouth is sweet, then say that these please don't use it, wait for me to make a hand, don't want to run." Xiao Pingzhang took him with him. If you were young, I fell in front of him. Get up, "I have to hurry, I don't have much to sit. Come, send your big brother and one course."

Xiao Ping is in the door, of course, knowing that the military order is like a mountain, can't be neglected, brother is responsible, and it is really different from yourself. Brothers have not seen it in half a year, just say such a few words, it is necessary to respect each other, and let him feel uncomfortable, send it out of La Ta Tao, it is not happy, and the face is not a slightly smile. Fortunately, Xiao Pingzhang took a little bit to his little bit, and he had already touched the spleen of this child, and he also knows what he is most interested in the topic. All the way is coming to chat, but I have said a few words, I successfully causing him to forget to leave, and start the dance to talk about the fun of the mountain study and the rivers and lakes.

I have never been in the Lane Temple of the Temple, and I am often coming out. He boarded the high platform. After the brothers, I immediately returned to the Hoshan Feng Court, and reported to the old Hand. .

"The Hall of the Hall has already handed over the hands of Changlin Shizi. At this moment, he will send him down the mountain."

The old brow is white, and it is sigh, "he didn't say to see me, explain this answer ... He is actually a few in his heart."

"The matter is not so easy to accept the world ..." Yan Jiu frowned, asked in confusion, "You have told him like this, is it true?"

The old hoven is silent, and it is a clear tea. "He has already begun to ask, and he will know later, why must you conceal."

"It is not a matter of us, and this change will be clearly unusual. The world rushed to Ganzhou is just the first step. Changlin Wang has put on the table. Please give Taiwan, once it is allowed, he will soon ..."

"No matter which country's championship, there is no relationship with me." The Laofeng owner lifted the deep eyes of the deep and unparalleled, and shook his head to him. "You know, no need to think about it. "

Xiajiu's eyes, realized that his mood is disordered, busy two steps, squatting: "Yes."

How many abnormalization and Bijing are brewing, the old hierarchy is in the heart, and the Xiao Ping is completely unknown. It is not much more attention to it. After the brother walked down, he still worked at the same days as the past, busy every day, and smashed the small knife every day, and struggled to escape the Lord of the Lord.

Only occasionally quiet, think of the short silence of the big brother, and his heart will be like a deep pool who is cast, inexplicably out of order.

At the end of September, the Jinling pigeon housing came news, Daliang Changlin Wang was except for routine military power, and he added 50,000 lines of Taiwan army.

When Xiao Tingsheng took the heavy soldiers to go to Beijing, Daxie, Beiyan's two countries connected to Liang King, and the town of Liang Kio was still calm, no friction, no chaos, see the sign of the slightest war, and this long Lin Wang Xiangliang invited the only reason to give the troops, but only the experience and feelings of dozens of military career accumulation.

The rumors of the military and the fierce are not a gift, which is also a consensus. Xiao Tingsheng's basically no solid-founded play is in the Dynasty. Many of the courtiers feel that in the daily armament, Changlin Shizi has rushed to Ganzhou to take the town, and there is no need to adjust the liner.

Unlike the fathers of the father, Wujing Di is quite severe and cold, and today Liang Emperor Xiao Yu is tolerant. He listened to the two time of the Chaoyang Temple, and finally only said a word: "The Northern Army Array, I believe in the judgment of Changlin Wang brother."

At the beginning of October, the Daxie of the Daxie raided the Muling, and in just a few days, he added a troops to 150,000. Xiao Tingsheng disputed the army to the top, firmly sealed the enemy's offensive, and the capital is against him. The micro-words naturally disappeared quickly, and it became the praise of "Changlian Wang really keenly and spicy, it is a generation".

However, the Empress Army's slight attack on Meiling has been unexpected. All the main force is withdrawn overnight, straight to Gannan first, and it seems that it is not intended to be considered every cost, to bite Ganzhou.

The Beibei Ganzhou Camp will be, who has been arrived in the town of Chang Lin Shizi Xiao Pingzhang.

The mountain jungle leaves have turned into a deep red, and the unatthase window disappears is blown away, the frosty gas penetrating indoors.

Xiao Ping got on the bed, and the forehead was filled with cold sweat. The card was swallowed back in the throat, turned into a low lip whispered: "Big Brother ..."

Although people have awake, the nightmare is still clear and clear. He seems to see the snow's arrow, with the chill of the smoke, and shoot it straight into the front chest of the brother.

There is only one line of light and gray on the window outside the window. Xiao Ping's hard work, has already had no sleep, and the sorry grabs the robe of the bed, and the upper body is in a hurry.

The front mountain is the portal of the guest, and the back of the mountain is not in the place of its true center. In addition to the living of the old cabinet, the library, the drug warehouse is built, and there is a platform for Handicapped platforms in the middle of the South Peak.

When only dozens of pagodes from the pigeon house, Xiao Pigeon has only dozens of fengyuan, and there is no more shadow in the east side of the east. He figured out the book of the exclusive book, and found the latest letter from the north, and sat down directly on the floor, and the window was looked up.

When I stepped into the book room, I was already in the East, I was full of paper pages.

"What are you tossing?" When the gap between the Jiu stepped on the paper page, he sat down after going to the book. Although the words were blamed, the expression did not care about it.

Xiao Ping has finished all paper files in hand, and the hair is stunned and asked: "Is there any news in the north today?"

"Do you want to do the north side? Is it necessary?"

"You don't have it, what can I ask, can you still know?"

Yan Jiu added some clear water in the table, slowly ground, "Although this Court is in the red dust, it is in the red dust. There is a thing of the world. Like the water of the stream, know it day and night. But it is also rushing day and night, doesn't ask, don't ask, "

"I beg you for the nine brother," Xiao Ping said his own and sighed.

The knife held a small tray appeared at the door, and was also surprised by the full flying paper, and he went to the table before jumping. He said: "The Communication of Ganning Pigeon received."

There are only two small cylinders in the long plate, all have opened, and the paper rolls are slightly sound, which is obviously seen.

Sixty accidents, asked: "Who is this in advance?"

"Can you still have anyone? Of course it is the old home."

Xiao Ping immediately rushed over and grabbed him asked: "Does the owner say?"

The small knife mis mind, tangled the waist, clear the words, and learned the words of the elderly: "Datong House ... Hey, the people are deep, sometimes the letter but yourself, sometimes the letter but others, still go to this step ..."

If it is in the past, Xiao Ping has been laughed by him. At this time, it is very serious, and a paper roll is opened. I only saw the half finger on the strip, only a simple row of words: "Datong Fuzhuang section, three Zuo Road army replenishment, accidental shipwreck."

He martedly, his face gradually gone in the rotation of the eyeball, suddenly jumped again, and found a scroll on the bookshelf on the east wall, find a reel, and the Vi area is a northern state. map.

"Left ..." The fast-moving finger first found the river in the plane, stop and slowly sliding up, and finally stopped in the two words in Ganzhou, the fingertip started.

Yan Jiu gaind over and looked at both eyes and asked in confusion: "How is it Ping?"

"The troubles and nine brothers said with the old home owner, I want to go down the mountain now!" Xiao Ping's roots attached to his question, and throwing such a word, whirlwind. Whenever a tea, the sake of the sidewalk, the son of Changlin only brought a handy and a small burden, and it was anxious to go down.

Yan Jiu is indifferent to the ground, and it is obvious that it is obviously not seen, and it is desirable to think about the map.

"Don't think, the army is not your head, you don't understand." The door of the bookroom was pushed away behind, the old home was slow, and the map opened, and also wished the map. "Ping is the son of the door, although there is no military post, but the battlefield has also been a few times, the talent has appeared. He is in a hurry, inevitably worried about Ganzhou's war."

"Ganzhou?" Yan Jiu wrinkled, "The war is getting up early, the North Jing is in the road, he will go down the mountain at this time, but what is it can't do?"

"The news that Xiao Ting is only known to be faster in the Ningjing. After the teacher from the high person, there is a bit of the person of the person. If Ganzhou is really a crisis, his reaction will never be more than anyone. Slow. Now the key ... "Lao Pavilion is like a deep eye wave, no more, no more.

Yan Jiu is sinking, and he understands his unreasonable meaning.

The key now is that Changlin Shizi Xiao Pingzhang, can support the last ...