In the west of the fang, the three of them came on horseback, and the horse's hooves left a crescent moon all the way.

"That idiot is back." Someone shouted.

A group of teenagers and children pointed around the three of them, shouting "idiot".

"Go away, go away." Qi Guanzhuang drove away this group of young men and children.

Pu Yin carefully checked Jiang Jue's face and found that he was as calm as ever, and he was not annoyed by the rudeness of these young men and children. He remembered that he met Jiang Jue in Tongxi a long time ago, when he didn't have a surname, only a name. Jiang Jue is still so calm, letting others push and abuse.

"You go around," Jiang Jue handed the reins to Qi Guanzhuang, and then instructed, "I'll go find Uncle Yu." ”

Back to the west, there are two things, the first is to come to find Yuniu.

After spring planting, summer busyness and autumn harvest, the five grains are hidden in the barn, and the farmer can finally rest for a while throughout the year.

Pushing the door, the two people, one big and one small, were relatively speechless, silent like two trees, one large and one small. Yuniu entered the stove room to serve rice, only a small plate of cabbage, and the two of them ate face to face without saying a word.

After eating, Jiang Jue was very sensible to help Yuniu clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then made a pot of tea.

"Are you still leaving?" Yu Niu was defeated again, he asked.

Jiang Jue nodded and said, "Aunt is dead?"

Yuniu let out an "um", he looked at Jiang Jue in surprise and said, "How are you?"

Well, naturally it refers to the strange illness of forgetting one year old and forgetting one day at a time, last year Jiang Jue returned to the west and did not find out that Yuchan's mother was not there, so Yuniu guessed that Jiang Jue was fine.

"Well," Jiang Jue said, "May I ask where my mother went?" ”

Last year, Yuniu said that his mother was looking for him, and now Jiang Jue is no longer an idiot, or even an ordinary person, the first thing he wants to do is to find his mother, and then follow Jiang Hou to practice.

"I don't know, but Yuchan's uncle said that if you want to find your mother, you can go west and go to Emei." Yuniu replied truthfully.

"Who is Yuchan's uncle?" Jiang Jue had a slight impression of Yuchan, but she didn't know who her uncle was, but she had already got the answer, going west and going to Emei.

Yuniu said: "Yuchan's uncle has a single name and a nameless name, just like you."

"I have a surname, my surname is Jiang." Jiang Jue said seriously that he is no longer a nameless person, the name given by Mr. Meng and the surname given by Jiang Hou are all very good.

"Uncle Yu, I'm leaving," Jiang Jue said goodbye and said, "Uncle does you know where Junyi's family lives?" ”

"Junyi is dead," Yuniu replied truthfully, "and he disappeared just after the Hefeng Festival this year." ”

"Aren't you going to sacrifice to the river god?" Jiang Jue suddenly felt a pain in his heart, the Junyi who told himself fifteen versions of the story, the Junyi who called himself Brother Jue, the Junyi who made Bailu tea for himself, and the Junyi who said that he wanted to be a swordsman died?

"It's gone, it's not dead, you can go and ask Liangmei." Yuniu replied.

Jiang Jue grabbed the door and walked out, Qi Guanzhuang and Pu Yin stayed aside, Jiang Jue ignored them and turned over to find a good sister.

Liangmei is in Qingfengpu, she said that Junyi is learning swords, and she is also in Emei.

Jiang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this Emei has to go. He had heard that there was an immortal on Mount Emei, and he had also heard that Jiang Wangshu had killed the immortal with a sword, so it seemed that he still had to ask Jiang Hou for details.

There are clues about the whereabouts of my mother's relatives for the time being, although Junyi didn't see it, but there is not bad news anyway, and the last thing is to go to Taoli School.

Taoli School has become a waste garden, few people come, Zhao Botao went to Bayang five times to find a teacher, but failed, so he simply opened a school at home.

"This is where Mr. Meng stayed?" Qi Guanzhuang naturally knew Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng Lan, Zichou Ai Disciple, Taishi of the Dali Dynasty, Heavenly Dao Sage, a collection of many titles, even a three- or five-year-old child has heard of it.

Qi Guanzhuang became interested in the two stones of Taoli School, he was a martial artist, and he could naturally see that these two stones were artificially cut.

"Childe, do you know who cut this fast stone?" Qi Guanzhuang shouted loudly.

"Sword Tomb Muse." Jiang Jue's voice came from inside the house.

Fortunately, the six volumes of the Taoli School are there, which is left to him by Mr. Meng, who was illiterate and only took a volume of "Jiahe", but now, the way of a gentleman, to learn.

But Mr. Meng is far away in Lidu, too far.

Qi Guanzhuang had heard of the muse, after all, his father was the martial saint Miao Ku of Weizhen Yuzhou. Martial Saint, what a distant dream it was, unattainable, even more unattainable.

However, his own son-in-law can, and he can kill Hou Chuan before he is fifteen years old, although the details cannot be known, but that is the truth. Moreover, he narrowly defeated Li Jin in front of everyone in the Southern Barbarians, this is a fact, and there is no moisture in front of everyone.

"Childe, do you want to be a martial saint?" Qi Guanzhuang has blind confidence in his son-in-law, just a martial saint.

Jiang Jue and Pu Yin came out with six volumes of scriptures, and he raised the "Book of Rites" in his hand and said, "Your son-in-law wants to be a literary saint."

Don't be ashamed, if you let the world's readers hear it, they will only laugh at a big word, look at how many literary saints are there in Kyushu? . Aside from the saints, how many sages and talented people are there? There are not many, and when the Qi Kingdom was destroyed, there were only two sages and five talents, and even Ou Yao, who is three kilometers away from the Song Kingdom, is only a sage.

Brag unblushingly? Qi Guanzhuang has blind confidence in his son-in-law, he still knows a little about the details of his son, and the world was in an uproar at the time when the idiot sacrificial wine, but after all, it was a sacrificial wine, and Zou Gu also coveted this position.

"Let's go to the Bashan Cottage again, and then I'll go to Emei," Jiang Jue said to Pu Yin again, "When will your master pick you up?" ”

Pu Yin shook his head, Pu Miao didn't seem to say when he would pick him up, didn't he sell himself?

"I'll follow you first." Pu Yin had no choice but to say.

In fact, Jiang Jue was a little resistant, after all, Emei was in Shu Kingdom, and he didn't dare to guarantee that Pu Yin, who had no power to tie the chicken, could successfully arrive in Emei. But he didn't say it, after all, Pu Yin is an old friend, after all, Pu Yin also suffered some hardships during the trip to the Southern Barbarians.

As Ji Yanqing said, he is not good at expressing feelings, or more bluntly, he is thin-skinned.

It was getting late, Jiang Jue had to find a place to rest for the time being, if he was alone, he could go back to Yuniu's house, but there were two more people, he didn't want to disturb others, so he pushed away the dusty home that had been sealed for a long time.

Mr. Meng pushed the door from the wind and snow, and Jiang Jue tried his best to imitate Mr. Meng's posture of pushing the door back then. Qi Guanzhuang entered the house with two jars of dragon wine, and one jar was given to Jiang Hou.

The house had been empty for a long time, and it was covered with dust. Qi Guanzhuang cleaned up diligently, and went to pick up firewood to make a fire.

"Childe, Pu Yin and I haven't eaten yet." Qi Guanzhuang shouted quietly.

Jiang Jue then remembered that he had eaten at Yuniu's house, and he didn't care about Guan Zhuang and Pu Yin, he went out with a red face and soon came back with a few sweet potatoes.

"Just eat it, don't disturb others." Jiang Jue said.

Qi Guanzhuang doesn't care, what hardships has he not suffered? When I fled, I didn't even have a sweet potato.

Pu Yin and Pu Miao have traveled around and are used to hard times, and the traces of Qiao Guogongzi on his body have been completely erased, just like he has changed his surname.

It is very cold in the west of the fang, much colder than in the south. Jiang Jue was thinking about a very serious question, why did her mother go back to Emei? Didn't Yuniu say before that her mother was looking for herself?

He felt that there was a thick fog in front of him, so thick that he could not walk an inch.

The next day, the snow stopped, and Jiang Jue got up early in the morning. There is a small bamboo forest behind the house, and a small earthen bag is the only memory of my father, perhaps a well-dressed mound. Jue knelt down in front of the small earthen bag and kowtowed three times, if I remember correctly, there was only a roll of bamboo slips inside, which was sent by Mr. Meng.

Qi Guanzhuang cooked the sweet potatoes, and after the three of them shared the food, they left the west and walked along the path to the Bashan grass house.

After Huang left the palace last year and exterminated the Bashan bandits with great fanfare, no bandits in Bashan dared to make waves, and the bandits were eliminated. The tiger of the three evils also left with the peach blossom farmer, as for the wolf, it had already been eliminated by the bandits, and the last little wolf was put into the Nanban Mountain by Jiang Jue.

Bashan is harmless, and a small number of Qi people have poured in in the surrounding secluded, so the business road is also much more lively.

The grass hut, the snow was not up to his ankles, Jiang Jue suddenly remembered the deerskin boots, and also remembered the straw shoes.

Naturally, the grass hut in Bashan worships the six bandits, and the six bandits are lined up in a neat row, just like the six bandits from Ah Da Pai to Ah Liu.

However, there are already people in the grass hut who are making a fire, and there is no need to guess to know that it is Jiang Wangshu, after all, Jiang Hou's horse is there.

However, Jiang Jue was a little puzzled as to why Jiang Wangshu appeared in the Bashan Cottage, shouldn't he be in Jiangcheng?

It is a fact that Jiang Wangshu is in the Bashan Cottage, he is not only here to worship Ri Tan Boxian and Ri Tan Duruo, but also has the meaning of distraction. The country of orange has been completely turned upside down, and he can understand mustard seeds, after all, mustard seeds are the only seedlings of the Fan family among the four clans of the country of orange. He happened to be idle, and he was tired of such a big stall in the country of Zhiguo.

Pushing the door in, Pu Yin saw that the master was also there, and shouted in surprise: "Master, are you also there?"

"Master has been waiting for you here," Pu Miao said with a smile, "I heard Jiang Hou say that you have my surname?" ”

Pu Yin took out two old ginseng and handed them to Pu Miao, and said, "Master, you see that I brought you back a treasure, this time I didn't think about your old man."

Qi Guanzhuang went with Jiang Jue to worship the six bandits, he was very grateful that he met Ah Wu, otherwise he would have to flee again even if he didn't die when he cleared the Bashan grass bandits in the palace, not to mention that his life with his son had become wonderful, he had drunk Shenlong wine, seen the Nanban customs, and even participated in the pacification of the Nanban Rebellion. In just a few months, it is worth remembering more than the previous twenty or thirty years.

Jiang Jue cares about these six bandits very much, Ah Da Kong is powerful, Ah Er is wise and foolish, Ah San and Ah Si are not just as simple as eating and dressing, Ah Wu Ah and Ah Liu teach themselves and move forward with the wind, and they must also pay attention behind them.

So he abandoned the way of the big husband and created two swords by himself, one sword named Ah Liu, and the other sword named Ah Wu.