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Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters little sweet

Luoyang, top of Wenfeng Tower.

The masked man and Ha Fan stood proudly above him, and the strong wind blew, and the two of them were dancing in their sleeves.

Looking down at the whole city from Wenfeng Tower, I feel that people are like ants, the world is vast, which makes people feel refreshed.

But the two people standing here at this time did not have the mood to appreciate and taste it.

"Are you sure it's here?" Ha Fan looked for a while and asked in confusion.

The masked man nodded, looked into the distance, and said in a low tone: "I said it's here, it's here."

You said this is here?

What is the reason for this?

Ha Fan's eyes flashed with anger. Thinking of the "small prohibition" on his body, he gritted his teeth and endured this breath.

After saying a word, the masked man ignored Ha Fan and turned around and looked around in all directions. From time to time, he looked up at the sun, gestured with his hands to confirm the direction, muttering in a low voice, and didn't know what he was muttering.

Havan stood behind him, staring at his every move, as if he wanted to remember every move he had in his mind.

After a while, the masked man finally stopped, shook his head, turned around and looked at Ha Fan.

"Is there any gain?" Ha Fan asked hurriedly.

"Hundreds of years have passed since the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, and Luoyang is the center of the Central Plains. Every war is a place that military strategists must fight for. I don't know how many times have been rebuilt in Luoyang City today. What's more, even if there is no war, how many buildings can be left untouched for a hundred years? It's not an exaggeration to say that it is a world of change."

Havan frowned: "That's nothing more."

The masked man said indifferently: "It's not entirely true. Since the two masters Yuan and Li can calculate the future, how could they not have imagined the changes in Luoyang over the past few hundred years? The key is that I just can't understand it for a while."

Ha Fan nodded, but showed a helpless look: "What should I do now?"

"Now..." The masked man pondered for a moment, turned around and walked towards the steps, and said in a low voice: "Only the current plan is to visit the ancient monuments first to see if he can find some new clues."

Luoyang, also known as Shendu, Jingluo, Luocheng...

Since the Xia and Zhou dynasties, thirteen orthodox dynasties have built their capitals here, and are known as the ancient capital.

Although the Song Dynasty did not build a capital in Luoyang, it was an ancient city with a profound heritage and was still much more prosperous than other places.

The east city gate was bustling with people shoulder to shoulder. Suddenly, the crowd dispersed and gave way out of the middle road. A group of pedestrians slowly walked towards the city with the flow of people.

The people in this group were men and women, old and young, and their dresses were different. There were scholars wearing long robes, alchemists in Taoist robes, young men dressed in civilians, and girls wearing silk shirts.

But the same thing is that the group of people held high-headed horses in their hands, and they were covered in dust, which obviously had been a long way.

Passers-by looked at each other, but they looked away after a few glances, busy with their own affairs.

This is Luoyang, which is as prosperous as the capital, and people are knowledgeable. Not to mention that these people are all Song people, even Khitans, Hu people, or Semin people are not uncommon here. As the saying goes, rare things are precious, and it is not surprising that they see more.

The city gate is very lively, with merchants shouting everywhere. The things sold by these merchants are diverse, including famous local specialty snacks, rouge and red for women, toys for children, and silk tea leaves... noisy and prosperous!

It was the first time that the two young men, Tai Sui and Yao Guang, came to Luoyang. While walking in with the crowd, they looked around curiously. Everything felt fresh when they saw it. They pointed and laughed and sang.

Brother Xuan Xuanzi and Di Ling were very calm. They just followed the crowd and occasionally saw one or two Taoist priests, and they just smiled and bowed their heads and passed by each other.

Yin Guang and Liu Suifeng were there, and since entering the city, they have been gathering together and muttering in a low voice, not knowing what they are discussing.

When everyone reached an intersection, Yin Guang and Liu Suifeng seemed to have agreed. Yin Guang led the horse and stopped, turned around and said goodbye to Di Ling and Xuan Xuanzi.

"The two Taoist priests, I will take the lead in inquiries and cannot be accompanied by them. The residence will be placed in Wenqu, and we will meet again later."

Xuan Xuanzi and Di Lingzi both politely returned the gift.

Xuan Xuanzi said: "Mr. Yin Guang goes."

Yin Guang nodded, glanced at Tai Sui, and then winked at Liu Suifeng.

Liu Suifeng stepped forward, took the reins from Yin Guang's hand, and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, senior!"

"Well, then I'll leave!" After that, Yin Guang turned around and sneaked into the crowd and quickly disappeared.

Tai Sui was talking with Yao Guang while walking. Seeing Yin Guang leaving, Tai Sui led his horse forward and came to Liu Suifeng's side, and asked in confusion: "Fox Liu, where are you going, Senior Yin Guang?"

Liu Suifeng held the horse, keeping his feet, shook his head carelessly: "Senior Yin Guang has always been elusive, so don't pay attention to it."

"Go!" Tai Sui curled his lips and gave him a blank look. He knew that he didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask more questions now.

Several people were walking along the road with their horses. Tai Sui and Yaoguang looked around and looked curious.

After walking for a while, Yaoguang stopped in front of a jewelry head stall on the side of the road, picked up a butterfly-shaped hairpin and looked back and forth.

After a while, Tai Sui walked over with a greasy bag of paper and smiled.

“This persimmon cake is very sweet, you can try it.”

Yaoguang looked at the persimmon cake and shook his head: "No, just dip it in a piece of powder."

"Just my hands!" As he said that, Tai Sui held the paper bag with both hands, pinched one of the persimmon cakes through the oil paper, and handed it to Yaoguang's mouth.

Yaoguang hesitated for a moment, put down the hairpin in his hand, lowered his head and took a bite of the persimmon cake.

When she raised her head, the corners of her mouth were already covered with persimmon cake powder, reflecting her pink lips, making her look very cute.

Taisui's heart was thrilled, and his eyes were a little straight for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and pointed at the corner of Yaoguang's mouth with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Yaoguang asked in confusion.

Tai Sui blinked, held the paper bag with one hand, freed up the other hand, and helped her wipe the corners of her mouth intimately.

Yaoguang was stunned at first, then smiled happily, his eyes narrowed, and he was a cute kitten.

Yaoguang's lips were very soft. Taisui just touched it gently, and his heartbeat was beaten a few times faster. His face suddenly turned red. He forced his accelerated heartbeat to help Yaoguang wipe his mouth. Taisui lowered his head and took out Yaoguang's crescent-shaped persimmon cake from the paper bag. He looked at Yaoguang and deliberately put his mouth down from the place she had bitten and ate the persimmon cake.

Yao Guang's face turned red a little, she turned her face away shyly, looked away, but then she turned back, and frowned her nose at Tai Sui with anger.

"Hehe..." Tai Sui smirked, staring at Yaoguang's charming face, even forgot to chew the persimmon cake in her mouth, and swallowed it directly with saliva.

Not far away, Liu Suifeng was seeing this scene, and his eyes were filled with envy, as if he was touching the scene. He thought of something, but his eyes were a little dull for a moment.

At this time, Xuan Xuanzi led the horse to Liu Suifeng, looked at Tai Sui and Yaoguang, and smiled at Liu Suifeng, saying, "That guy has his sweetheart. Lord Liu is handsome and handsome, and he is a handsome man. I believe there are more confidants."

Liu Suifeng came back to his senses and sighed, "Oh! It's easy to get a beauty, but it's hard to find a confidant!"

Seeing that there was a look of remembrance and sadness in his expression, Xuan Xuanzi looked him up and down a few times, and felt a little sudden in his heart. He smiled and said, "When I was young, I heard the poems of Mr. Xiangshan, and one of them was consistent with Lord Liu."

"Oh? What poem?" Liu Suifeng asked curiously.

"After many years, I can't remember the name of that poem. I only remember one sentence vaguely, saying, "The flowers are gradually fascinating, and the ascaria can lose its hooves." I think Lord Liu has too many beautiful faces, so it's hard to find a close friend!" Xuan Xuanzi smiled when he stroked his beard.

"The flowers are fascinating, and only Asakusa can lose horse hooves..."

Liu Suifeng was stunned and murmured to read it twice. He suddenly woke up, smiled and nodded to Xuan Xuanzi and thanked him: "The Taoist Master really wakes up the dreamer! However, I'm afraid that my younger generation will not be able to change his temperament!"

"Ha!" Xuan Xuanzi shook his head and laughed, led his horse forward, and said, "The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change! If that is the case, why bother Lord Liu, let's go with the flow."
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