Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 181 A small hand

On the top of Mount Huashan, discuss swords in Mount Huashan.

Time flies and will never come back.

Turning around, it has been five years since the sword debate in Huashan Mountain and the appearance of the Big Dipper Lord.

In the past five years, the reputation of Lord Qixing has spread far and wide in the world, attracting the admiration of countless people in the world. But for those people living at the bottom, they have never heard of Mr. Big Dipper.

For these people, just living a good life every day is enough.

It is said that after the Song Dynasty moved southward in the past, Song Gaozong Zhaogou used Hangzhou City as Lin'an City and never returned to the Northern Central Plains.

The so-called Song Dynasty only occupied the southeastern region. Although it still regarded itself as the leader of the world, it had long lost its ability to dominate the world.

Outside Lin'an City, Niujia Village.

In this Niujia Village, there lived two people who were sworn brothers. One, Guo Xiaotian, was a hero from Liangshan - Guo Sheng, who learned ancestral martial arts and used a pair of short halberds; one, Yang Tiexin, was the most powerful general under Marshal Yue Feiyue - Yang Zaixing, who passed down the Yang family's marksmanship from his ancestors.

Both brothers married nearby village girls, and every day they either farmed the fields with their beloved wives or hunted game in the nearby mountains.

Although I am not ambitious, I am still enjoying myself.

Autumn is coming to an end and winter is coming, and every day is as cold as the next. That night a north wind blew in the middle of the night, and it started to snow. It rained even more heavily the next day, with silver catkins flying into the sky, Qiong Yao covering the ground, and everything was covered in white.

The surrounding fields are vastly white and covered in silver.

The road was blocked by heavy snow and it was impossible to leave the village for a while. Yang Tiexin spoke to his wife Bao Xiruo and asked Bao Xiruo to take out the home-brewed wine and make some game, planning to drink and talk with his adopted brother Guo Xiaotian.

Bao Xiruo was a scholar's daughter with a virtuous nature. She listened to her husband's instructions, took out the wine that had been brewed, and started cooking.

Guo Xiaotian, Li Ping and his wife lived next to the Yang family. Yang Tiexin came to the door of the step-brother's house and said hello, and the Guo family and his wife came hand in hand.

Bao Xiruo and Li Ping were both pregnant with Liujia, and Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin had already agreed that if the children were a boy and a girl, they would be married.

If there are two sons, they should become brothers with different surnames.

When the four of them gathered together, wine and game were prepared, and they sat around a square table, drinking wine and eating meat. Although the food and wine were poor, the four of them were quite enjoying themselves.

"Come on, Brother Yang, drink." Guo Xiaotian picked up the flask, poured a glass of wine for Yang Tiexin, and greeted him.

"Brother, do it." Yang Tiexin and Guo Xiaotian felt like brothers, they picked up the wine poured by their eldest brother and said happily.

Snapped!
  The two brothers' wine glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Yang Tiexin picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and handed it to Guo Xiaotian's bowl, and Guo Xiaotian ate it in one bite.

On the other side, Li Ping and Bao Xiruo were also talking intimately.

Snapped!
  While eating, Yang Tiexin's expression suddenly changed and his eyes raised.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?" Guo Xiaotian asked.

Yang Tiexin listened to the movement outside the room and said, "Brother, have you noticed the smell of blood and the sound of fighting outside?"

"Sound of fighting?" When Guo Xiaotian heard this, he also reacted and looked towards the outside world with all his attention. He felt that there was indeed a faint smell of blood coming from the snowflakes.

At that moment, he frowned slightly.

The two brothers were silent for a long time, only feeling the smell of blood filling the void, but it gradually dissipated. At that moment, they let go of their worries.

"hehe!"

Outside Niujia Village. Among the seven Quanzhen disciples, Qiu Chuji, a real man from Changchun, had the highest martial arts and was the third master of the Quanzhen sect. This time Qiu Chuji went south and had a conflict with Wang Daoqian, an official of the Southern Song Dynasty, and was chased and killed by the officers and soldiers.

Qiu Chuji's martial arts skills were so high that in the world, all the people under the Qixing Lord were the highest, and the smaller officers and soldiers were no match for him.

While fighting and wandering around, Qiu Chuji wanted to attract all these officers and soldiers and kill them where no one was.

However, before arriving at a small village, Qiu Chuji wanted to enter the village and use the terrain to kill, but a crisis suddenly came from the village.

In an instant, Qiu Chuji, who was already in the ice and snow, felt as if he was trapped in an ice cave. If he stepped into the village, he would end up with a miserable end.

In this village, there is actually a hidden master. Once he enters it, he will be forced to death.

At that moment, Qiu Chuji did not dare to enter the village. He turned his sword and led the people who were chasing him towards the distance.

Not long after, they left the entrance of Niujia Village far away.

"What are you doing?" In an empty house at the entrance of the village, Lin Chaoying, who was dressed in green and looked even colder, looked at her husband beside her and asked in confusion.

Could it be that I purposely went south to Lin'an just to scare the little Taoist priest Xiaqiu Chuji? Five years have passed, and Lin Chaoying's appearance has not diminished, and her pretty face is cold, as if time has stopped on her body.

In the past few years, Lin Chaoying has followed Wang Yuyan to practice Xiaoyao sect martial arts, and has practiced to the point of staying young forever.

At first glance, she hardly looks like a woman in her thirties or nearly forty. No matter how you look at it, he is only about twenty years old.

Zhu Hefeng, sitting next to Lin Chaoying, has remained as charming as his wife after the past five years.

The couple sat together, making it impossible to believe that they were both in their thirties now.

Some people still believe that they are only in their twenties.

Beside Zhu Hefeng, a seven-foot-long dark iron halberd with a cold light was leaning against the wall.

Hearing Lin Chaoying's words, Zhu Hefeng chuckled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to try it."

What would have happened if Qiu Chuji had not passed by Niujia Village?
  Then Wanyan Honglie would not have fallen in love with Bao Xiruo at first sight and bribed Duan Tiande to destroy the Guo and Yang families. Guo Jing would not have lived in the desert, and Yang Kang would not have become the young prince of Prince Zhao's palace.

At the same time, Temujin is likely to die in the hands of Wanyan Honglie, Wang Hanzamuhe and others, and perhaps history will be rewritten.

In later generations, someone raised such a question.

Zhu Hefeng was extremely curious and wanted to try it.

What would be the consequences if Wanyan Honglie and Qiu Chuji missed Niujiacun.

"What are you trying?" Lin Chaoying asked puzzledly.

Zhu Hefeng smiled, put his head in his hands, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Chaoying, you will understand later."

Can Qiu Chuji really change everything if he doesn't pass by Niujia Village?

"Boring." Seeing that Zhu Hefeng didn't want to say anything, Lin Chaoying couldn't help but snorted and commented coldly.

………………

It has to be said that the inertia of the world is huge.

On this day, Zhu Hefeng shocked Qiu Chuji and made him miss Niujia Village. Almost all the officers and soldiers who chased Qiu Chuji died in the wilderness.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, another group of officers and soldiers arrived.

(End of this chapter)