A bearded man, two reckless men, three female babies, and four young men, a total of ten people went all the way east from Saishang Mangyuan.

It is great news that the Eight-Nation Alliance in the North actually gained the upper hand in the battle against Song, after all, the Eight-Nation Alliance is still on the same page as Dali on the surface. In this way, Jiang Jue does not have to make a detour, and can directly pass through Mangyuan from Saishang and arrive in Yanzhou.

Tang Mou sent Jiang Jue for a few miles before returning, and Zhao Miao shouted: "Pigeon, you are a big man now." ”

How could Jiang Jue not have self-knowledge? He said: "The Northern Eight-Nation Alliance values me because of my relationship with Mr. Meng, and when you can use my name to go out and deceive you, then you will be called a big man." ”

The group stopped by the river for the night, Jiang Jue rarely went into the water, he was not just bathing, but nostalgic. Jiang Jue does not deny that he is a nostalgic person, and the memories brought to him by the water are too many, too many. It's autumn, and it's almost winter. Jiang Jue jumped into the water with a "plop" in the strange gaze of the group.

The water is cold, there is no old sheep dancing with a sword, Xiahou Boxian has died in battle, this is the news that Jiang Jue got from Tang Mou when he entered Jizhou.

The water was clear and cold, there were no clouds to sing, the two armies fought, and the herdsmen who had plugged the plains had already evacuated.

The water is clear and cold, and there is no cloud song to bend the bow, this plugged eagle cloud song who drives wolves and tigers has now become a legend of the plugged mangyuan, a legend that the gods did not bend the bow and shoot the Song people with arrows.

The water is cold, and there are thin fish in the water, Jiang Jue, the former thin fish, is still wandering in the cold water.

Qi Guanzhuang and Pu Yin are warming wine and cooking, Qi Guanzhuang has been obedient since he had a fight with Zhao Miao, Zhao Miao asked him to cook, and Zhao Miao asked him to warm wine, and he warmed wine.

Zhao Miao and Shi were distracting on the side, Shi Shi's will was still a little depressed, and the amount of food was small, he could only eat the amount of four people, which was like evil and good could eat enough for eight people.

When Jiang Jue was in Jizhou, he specially found bamboo slips and wrote a "Jiahe" and the Six Arts Scripture, the evil and good were holding the bamboo slips and scratching their ears and cheeks, and the pigeon said that they would not be allowed to eat if they could not recite the article and wait for the meeting.

Liu Changan and Shao Ruyi sat side by side watching the sunset, and the scene was a little warm. If there is no sacrifice to the river god, I am afraid that the two will not have much intersection in their lives, one is a hard-working person who eats in the ground, and the other is one of the largest families in the west of the orange.

Junyi was dancing with a sword, and the closer he got to Yanzhou, the more he grasped every moment and didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Jiang Jue looked at everyone, and suddenly wanted to stop time. It's a pity that time goes on and on all year round, and he reached out and grabbed it, and slipped away from his fingertips.

Yuchan sat by the river, not far from Jiang Jue.

Jiang Jue didn't dare to look at Yuchan, he dived into the water again, and actually caught a fat fish and threw it ashore. Qi Guanzhuang happily came to pick up the fish and muttered, "Childe, catch a few more, this is not enough for the big man to stuff his teeth." ”

"Is it cold or not?" Yuchan's eyes glanced away.

Jiang Jue suddenly felt cold, and his reckless heart was no longer vast and desolate, so he was no longer tolerant of cold. So he staggered ashore, dressed only in his shirt, with a knife wound on his upper body, and a hideous scar on his left chest.

Yuchan didn't dodge this time, she moved a little, and Jiang Jue sat down shyly.

"So many injuries?" Yuchan asked.

"This is left by Zhai Zhuang, the little overlord of Yingdu," Jiang Jue said, pointing to the scar on his right waist and abdomen, "He is more seriously injured than me." ”

"This is left by Jialiu, the youngest son of Song Xiao in Luoyi," Jiang Jue said, pointing to the scar on his wrist, "Because he beat and scolded a servant girl, I stopped him." ”

"This is left by Zha Wu, a herdsman who is plugged into Mangyuan," Jiang Jue said, pointing to the scar on his shoulder, "A big kid who plays a little clever." ”

"This is left by Li Dao, the lord of the Southern Barbarian Village," Jiang Jue said, pointing to the scar on his left waist and abdomen, "He is dead." ”

"I know this," Yuchan said, "I left this wound on my chest." ”

Jiang Jue was silent, and Yuchan was silent. If it weren't for the fact that the water was still flowing, I'm afraid time would have stopped forever.

"It doesn't hurt." Yuchan carefully touched the scar on Jiang Jue's chest, and asked with a frown.

"It doesn't hurt, Pu Miao has a wonderful rejuvenation technique." Jiang Jue grabbed Yuchan's hand and pressed it on his right chest.

Yuchan's face was slightly red, like a handful of March cherries fished out of sake.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

The sunset in the west and the moonrise in the east, there is an idiot dancing sword under the moon on the Mangyuan, and there is Yuchan cooking tea under the moon on the Mangyuan.

Jiang Jue danced heartily, and he hadn't had a lot of fun for a long time. He put away the bitter sword, and as a result, a bowl of clear tea, the clear tea was entered, and Jiang Jue felt that the tea was not bitter for the first time.

The wine was sent by Tang Mou, and everyone ate and drank around the fire, but Qi Guanzhuang did not touch the wine. Zhao Miao thought that he had bullied him too much, and hurriedly comforted him, only Jiang Jue knew that Qi Guanzhuang had something on his mind.

Qi Guanzhuang stood on the bank of the water, looking at the waning moon overhead, like a wise man thinking about a sufficiently obscure question.

"Official," Jiang Jue followed and asked, "Something on your mind?" ”

Qi Guanzhuang turned his face away and forced a smile and shook his head.

"How long have you been with me?" Jiang Jue asked.

"It's been a long time." Qi Guanzhuang replied. He would never have thought that the bandit who could only be regarded as an immodest person in Bashan would be able to go so far.

"So I don't know what you're thinking?" Jiang Jue said with a smile.

"Childe," Qi Guanzhuang said, pointing to the east, "Do you think we can survive?" ”

Jiang Jue shook his head and replied, "I don't know." He really didn't know, he didn't even think about it.

Qi Guanzhuang turned back to the fire and sat down, finally willing to drink a little wine, then wiped his mouth and said, "I have liked a girl. ”

Everyone didn't speak, waiting for Qi Guanzhuang to continue.

"If I make it back alive, I want to marry her." Qi Guanzhuang continued.

"It's Gu Yu?" Jiang Jue asked tentatively. It was not without reason that he mentioned Gu Yu, after all, there were not many women in contact with Qi Guanzhuang, and he also combed Gu Yu's hair on the way to Qianzhong.

Qi Guanzhuang's eyes were a little red, and he continued: "Some people say that she is a water-based poplar, I don't care, anyway, I'm not a good person." ”

Jiang Jue patted Qi Guanzhuang's shoulder and said, "Gu Yu is a serious person, and those are rumors. ”

Jiang Jue also knew something unknown, Gu Yu was not only a serious woman, but also a filial child. Of course, Gu Yu had a disgraceful history, but it depended on what angle he looked at, after all, the great villain was the sanctimonious Muer disciple and the sage Qin Mengting of Yingdu.

"If you survive, what are your plans for the future?" Qi Guanzhuang suddenly asked a very strange question.

Everyone was first stopped by this strange question, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.

Their group did not come to visit the mountains and rivers, after the plug on the Mangyuan is Yanzhou, there is a place in Yanzhou called Lidu, Lidu is a young man who is surrounded by tigers and wolves.

"Qi Guanzhuang, all the frustration words, we are going to be big heroes," Zhao Miao glared at Qi Guanzhuang and said, "The master has said that the world will be stable for a long time, and we will be all the best." ”

Zhao Miao's words swept away the heavy atmosphere, and they all rushed to Yanzhou to be a big hero.

The first to answer was Pu Yin, who said: "Listen to the master's words, be a doctor who heals the dead and the living, and if you can, you don't want to be called a quack." ”

Pu Miao is the most famous doctor in the world, some people call him a medical saint, and some people call him a quack. Some people say that he can live and die with flesh and bones, and some people say that he is a doom healer.

The stone looked at Zhao Miao with a grin, and Zhao Miao said, "Give this stinky stone a bunch of small stones." ”

Everyone laughed, and Zhao Miao was rarely shy, hiding her head in the arms of the stone. Zhao Miao, who has always been eccentric, rarely gets serious. She had already answered, and the stone only smiled shyly, Zhao Miao's meaning was what he meant, and it was Zhao Miao's words that he, a sturdy man, listened to the most.

"I made an agreement with Ruyi to go back to Tongxi together in the future and be two ordinary people." Liu Changan said.

If Fu Bai hadn't rescued the two, if there was no scene of worshipping the river god on the Hefeng Festival, the two would have been ordinary people.

Junyi raised Du Ruojian and said: "Be a chivalrous man, help the needy." ”

Junyi's previous dream was to be a swordsman and kill all the Chu people.

"Evil and good, do you have any plans?" Zhao Miao even said with a gesture, "It's what you want to do." ”

Evil Good thought about it seriously, and then said solemnly: "With the pigeon." ”

Jiang Jue likes the answer of evil and good very much, he also relied on one person at the beginning, and now he relies on himself for evil and good, which shows that he is not bad.

"What about the pigeons?" Zhao Miao asked Jiang Jue, but she squeezed her eyebrows at Yuchan.

Jiang Jue didn't correct Zhao Miao either, he was used to it, just like Ah Wu and Qi Guanzhuang also called themselves sons at the beginning, and later they got used to it.

Jiang Jue secretly glanced at Yuchan, and when Yuchan noticed it, he hurriedly took it back, and then said: "Go back to Taoli School, be a teacher, and listen to those Mengxue children shout Master." Jiang Jue said.

Jiang Jue's dream has never been to marry the best woman in the world, not to be a bohemian and uninhibited knight, not to go to the other side of the mountain to discuss with the sage, he just wants to teach and educate people in Taoli School like Mr. Meng back then.

He hid this little wish in the bottom of his heart, thinking that he would forget it with the passage of time, but this little wish was like a grass seed, still breaking through the ground and growing on the reckless plain in Jiang Jue's heart.

"Brother Jue, who makes the best tea between me and Yuchan?" Junyi asked.

Jiang Jue didn't dare to offend anyone, so he had to say: "It's all delicious." ”

"In the future, I'll be a bohemian knight, and I won't make tea for you." Junyi also said slyly.

Jiang Jue glared at Zhao Miao, it must be the immodest Zhao Miao who took Junyi badly. Zhao Miao grimaced at Jiang Jue, and then asked Yuchan: "Little junior sister, what are your plans?" Do you really make tea for this idiot? ”

Yuchan didn't answer, only poured a bowl of tea and handed it to Jiang Jue.