The maid missed, the wooden basin overturned, and the maid was very panicked and exclaimed.

Wen Zhao was reading a book at this time, and when he heard the maid's shout, he tilted his head eagerly, and the wooden basin had not yet landed at this time, but he only glanced at it, and did not reach out to pick it up.

The wooden basin fell to the ground, and the footwashing water was sprinkled on the ground.

The maid looked at Wen Zhao worriedly, Wen Zhao waved his hand at him, then withdrew his gaze and lay down to read.

The maid squatted down, straightened the wooden basin, and wiped the water stains with a rag.

"Leave it alone, go down and change your shoes. Wen Zhao said casually.

Wen Zhao said so, but the maid didn't leave there, she kept wiping the water stains on the floor before standing up with a wooden basin, "Young master, I will definitely be more careful in the future." ”

"Hmm. Wen Zhao's mind was all on the book.

The maid left worriedly.

"See, not every rich boy is a gentleman. Nanfeng laughed.

Zhuge Chanjuan pursed her lips, and was reminded by Nanfeng, she had deliberately paid attention to Wen Zhao and the girl's expressions and actions, Wen Zhao saw the wooden basin take off, but did not try to accept it, which showed that he judged accurately, knowing that he was making a move, and he couldn't catch the wooden basin before it landed. In addition, the maid accidentally sprinkled the washing water on her feet, and her anxiety was inevitable, and her nervousness was reasonable, but she was not frightened or afraid, which also showed that the Wen family treated their subordinates very leniently, and would not easily beat and scold and punish them on weekdays.

"Let's go. Nanfeng stood up, grabbed two fruits from the fruit bowl and handed them to Zhuge Chanjuan.

"You want to use this person?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

Nanfeng shook his head, "Not necessarily, whether you use it or not depends on who the other party sends, although Wen Zhao's martial arts have both yin and yang, but more yang and less yin, more peace and less killing, unless the opponent takes a fierce and vicious road, otherwise it is difficult for him to kill and injure the opponent with his spear to counterattack the other shield." ”

Zhuge Chanjuan nodded, nibbled on the fruit, and followed the south wind out of Wen Zhao's room.

When he arrived at the yard, Nanfeng did not leave immediately, but walked around from Wenfu, Zhuge Chanjuan didn't understand what Nanfeng was looking at, and Nanfeng also knew that Zhuge Chanjuan didn't know what he was looking at, so he took the initiative to explain, "The thatch in the kennel shows that this family is generous and kind to livestock." ”

"Looking at the Wen family tree is to determine whether this person has brothers, this person has two younger brothers, so he will not be the Wen family after the ascension. ”

Seeing that Nanfeng praised Wen Zhao, Zhuge Chanjuan was a little displeased, "His father has four wives and concubines, what do you say?"

"Food, sex, too. Nanfeng laughed.

"You have a reason for what you say, don't look at it, go back. Zhuge Chanjuan urged.

When you come, you need to go, and you don't need to go back, just teleport back to the room.

The snoring next door was like thunder, and the fat man had already fallen asleep.

There was a stove in the room, and there was hot water on the stove, Zhuge Chanjuan poured the water for washing her feet, and beckoned to the south wind, "Come, the old lady is waiting for you." ”

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. "The south wind leaned and lay down.

"Hey, don't steal. Zhuge Chanjuan smiled evilly.

"You're pregnant, don't mess around. Nanfeng whispered.

"Are we still not husband and wife?" Zhuge Chanjuan was displeased.

"Yes, but you're pregnant, so it's not appropriate to have sex. Nanfeng said.

You have a thousand clever plans, and I have certain rules, 'You don't pay attention to this.' ''Don't move the tire gas. ''The fat man will wake up at any time. None of them worked, and in the end, Zhuge Chanjuan still succeeded.

Early the next morning, the three of them set off on the road and continued eastward.

Chenshi, come to the north and south official road, here is not far from the riverside, from the sky you can see that the riverside gathered a lot of people, there are businessmen, there are pedestrians, there are also a lot of warriors.

The aura cultivation of these warriors is not high, and when greeting people, they either use the Jishou salute or fold their hands, which shows that they are all victims of the imperial court's destruction of Buddha, and the Northern Zhou Dynasty is not allowed to live, and they go to the south to survive.

"What are you looking at?" asked the fat man.

"Eighteen years ago, in the winter, I also crossed the river from there on ice. Nanfeng raised his hand and pointed south.

"Time flies. The fat man answered.

"Look. Zhuge Chanjuan raised her hand and pointed north.

Nanfeng turned his head and saw a large group of cavalry appearing on the official road in the north, carrying blades and whipping horses, menacing.

"I'm afraid I'm here to arrest them. Zhuge Chanjuan said.

Nanfeng nodded and instructed the eighth master to continue eastward.

"No, you can leave the monk alone, I can't ignore the monk. "The fat man wants to go down and stop the officers and soldiers.

"Let's go, I've taken care of it. Nanfeng said.

The fat man didn't know why, and looked at him suspiciously.

Nanfeng said casually, "The ice floes on the river are not to be stepped on. ”

The fat man thought for a moment, and then understood, the implication of Nanfeng's words was that he had invisibly strengthened the ice surface, leaving a way for those monks to retreat.

Not long after traveling east, the fat man said again, "We have walked this road before, and the black python was there back then." ”

"Hmm. Nanfeng nodded.

"What black python?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"A different kind of Taoist in the Shangqing Sect. Nanfeng said casually.

Seeing that Nanfeng didn't want to waste his lips and tongue, Zhuge Chanjuan looked at the fat man, the fat man was not too lazy to speak, and told Zhuge Chanjuan about some of the things that happened when the two fled here in the early years. ”

"I'm not a martial artist looking for fighting techniques in the past. Nanfeng said.

Zhuge Chanjuan and the fat man looked at the south wind at the same time when they heard this.

Nanfeng said, "There's one thing I've been haunting about, do you remember the Xiangyun Dart Game?"

"Then how can you forget, back then, we almost let the family beat to death. The fat man said.

"Afterwards, the two of us lived in a dilapidated house in front of the mountain, and the Taiqing Sect sent a few Taoist aunts to pretend to be nuns and live in the ruthless nunnery in the back mountain......"

Before Nanfeng could finish speaking, the fat man interrupted him, "What are you talking about?"

"Those Dao girls were later killed by Shi Niang, I took the opportunity to blame the Xiangyun Dart Bureau, led Tianshanzi over, and killed the one hundred and ten dart masters in the Dart Bureau," Nanfeng said, "I felt very relieved at the time, and in hindsight, some passed, ten years ago I helped Tiande Tianqi clear the Taiqing traitors, and afterwards entrusted them to Jiangbei to find the women and children of the Xiangyun Dart Bureau, and properly resettled them. ”

"So that's the case, you killed more than a hundred in front of Fengming Mountain. The fat man said.

"It's different, they were deliberately taking my life at that time, and those dart masters in the Xiangyun Dart Bureau didn't want to kill me back then. Nanfeng said casually, "Below is Jiming Mountain, it seems that there are still people living in the dart bureau, you wait for me here, I will go back." ”

The south wind said, teleportation appeared on the mountainside below, Xiangyun Dart Bureau had Yuqing Sect as a backer, and the business was booming, there were many dart masters, and there were many family members, and a village had been formed in Jiming Mountain.

After half a pillar of incense, the south wind returned and instructed the eighth master to go south.

"What's going on?" asked the fat man.

"It's okay, the Taiqing Sect has arranged it very thoroughly, and the lonely widows and children are very rich. Nanfeng said casually, and then said, "I still see an acquaintance, do you remember the mountain?"

"Big mountain?" the fat man felt familiar.

Zhuge Chanjuan's memory is better than that of a fat man, "The young man who followed Mo Li back then?"

Nanfeng nodded, "Yes, we also passed on some of his martial arts, and now he has a light blue cultivation and married the daughter of the Zhou dart head of the Xiangyun Dart Bureau." ”

"I remember that he was a stupid guy, practicing qi so fast, it must be Mo Li who is promoting him, this guy is not benevolent, if he had been following Mo Li back then, Mo Li would probably be ......"

Nanfeng interrupted the fat man's words, "He wants to follow Mo Li, then he has to let Mo Li, Mo Li doesn't let the eighth master follow, how can he affect his friends." ”

"Alas. Speaking of Mo Li, the fat man was depressed, "Okay, you have this matter on your mind, don't worry about it." ”

Nanfeng nodded.

"No," the fat man vaguely thought of something, "how do I feel that you are in the aftermath?"

Nanfeng didn't answer, and Zhuge Chanjuan looked at the fat man.

The fat man said to Zhuge Chanjuan, "Do you say it? It's like a dying person who did all the bits and pieces before he died......