After a night's rest, as soon as dawn broke, the group set off again, having already left their hometown with their families and settled in the barren land of southern Xinjiang, and had not yet completely taken root.

However, Jiang Wangshu did not take the initiative to speak, he also knew that Wu Quji was a little cautious, which was also human nature. Jiang Wangshu didn't speak for a long time, and Wu Qujian couldn't say anything, after all, it was the result of Jiang Wangshu's efforts to have a piece of land under the fence, and it would be insatiable to ask for more.

The two tacitly moved forward all the way, and did not have more contact with Qimin along the way, even if they stayed overnight, they chose to stay away from people's homes, after all, the floor heating in southern Xinjiang does not see snow all year round.

Qi Guanzhuang suffered a lot along the way, the little wolf was as ruthless as Ah Wu, and often left two tooth marks on his hands or other places within reach, fortunately, the clothes were thick and rarely bloody, but he often had to find some herbs under Qiao Yin's guidance and chew them and put them on.

It is strange to say that this little wolf is not happy to see anyone, even Qi Guanzhuang, who holds it all day long and serves it to feed, has also suffered a lot, but he is very close to Jue, and he is as docile as a dog in front of him, and Qi Guanzhuang understands this as a leader's temperament.

However, Qiao Yin said that Jue had to take medicine sooner or later, and he couldn't be too tired, so there were not many opportunities to get close to the little wolf, and Qi Guanzhuang took on the task of serving the little wolf.

Qi Guanzhuang also understood that he had the lowest status in this line, Gongzi and Jiang Hou naturally needless to say, although Wu Quji was a little miserable, he was also the spiritual leader of hundreds of thousands of Qi people in southern Xinjiang, and even Qiao Yin, who was in charge of decocting medicine and cooking rice, was also a disciple of Pu Miao.

Qi Guanzhuang felt that he was following the right person, and he was able to meet these big people that he usually avoided by following Gongzi, and gradually got rid of his identity as a bandit.

Just when Qi Guanzhuang felt that he could get rid of the unpopular identity of a bandit, the group met a bandit, Qi Guanzhuang was a little annoyed, could it be that he was born a bandit?

He thought that he had the lowest status, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to go and make friends with the bandits, after all, the ones who knew the bandits best were still the bandits.

"Brother, our group is visiting relatives from Qi Kingdom. See if you can do it well," Qi Guanzhuang stepped forward and said according to the words he had prepared a long time ago.

The gang of bandits retreated without saying a word, and Qi Guanzhuang touched his nose and walked back, thinking that his words were really so good?

Wu Qujian arched his hand at Jiang Wangshu and said, "Forgive me, Jiang Hou, there are always some black sheep, and they dare not be presumptuous with me."

Jiang Wangshu sighed and said, "If there is a way out of life, who wants to fall into the grass?" Put the rice here and wait until the front to buy it. ”

Jiang Wangshu's words were said from the bottom of his heart, and his so-called protection of the people is by no means just to protect the country, but more about the people's livelihood.

Jiang Hou's words resonated with Qi Guanzhuang, and he could completely empathize. It's a pity that there is only one Jiang Hou in the world, and how many of the magnates in Kyushu can eat with the people and walk with the bandits?

When he fell into the grass Bashan, he also heard the legend of Jiang Hou, and thought that he was a person who used small favors to buy people's hearts and reputations, and the people who met in the road from Bashan to Southern Xinjiang did not love Jiang Wangshu, what kind of people's desire is this?

After a little farce, the group of five arrived at a large mountain, and decided to make a fire here for the night as it got late.

It's a pity that I didn't encounter a city along the way, and I didn't even have people, so I had to go hungry. The little wolf was tethered to a tree on the outskirts of the camp, howling uneasily, and Qiguanzhuang had rich experience in surviving in the wild, or was proficient in survival skills in the wild during the long run, and judged that there were wild beasts around.

The group of people except Qiao Yin has some foundation, not to mention the existence of Jiang Wangshu, a suspected martial saint who can kill Emei Immortal, so they are not panicked. Qi Guanzhuang brought the little wolf over, and the little wolf, who had always been ruthless, was extremely well-behaved, probably because he was afraid, and squeezed into Jue's arms.

"It's okay, you go to sleep first, I'll keep vigil." Jiang Wangshu said soothingly.

The vigil was the rotation of Jiang Wangshu, Wu Quzhi and Qi Guanzhuang, and the two young men were heartless horns, sleeping with their backs to their backs.

"You guys can sleep too," Jiang Wangshu said softly, "I'm here." ”

Qi Guanzhuang didn't dare to hand over his back to others after experiencing betrayal, let alone the habit of sleeping without warning, but Jiang Hou's words made him feel very relieved, and he specially adjusted his sleeping position and chose the most comfortable position.

Jiang Wangshu stirred the fire alone, occasionally adding firewood, and more often looking at Jue.

Jiang Wangshu admires two descendants the most, one is Ling Han and the other is Jue. He completely cultivated Ling Han as his successor, and Ling Han did not live up to his expectations, and the dazzling degree in the battle of Jiangcheng was comparable to that of Ba Chuang, and even more so than Fan Di.

He didn't blame Ling Han for leaving the Citrus Kingdom behind, after all, the Citrus Kingdom was almost a dead country at that time, and Ling Han was the one who died once.

It's just that he regrets that he has no children under his knees, and he also had the idea of accepting Ling Han as an adopted son, but he can't open his mouth.

He always thought that Ling Han was the most perfect descendant he had encountered, until he met Jue, the pampering and humiliating temperament and the fact that he never forgot the kindness really made him excited, but unfortunately he still couldn't open this mouth, just like when the cause of death was strange in the first day, he didn't pursue it too much.

The more kind you are, the more you have a lot of concerns, and you are afraid of seeing too many people in the dark places of your heart, so that your original heart will be dusty.

At last a dull beast roar was heard on the moon's branches, and the five horses were restless, a natural reaction of herbivores to the smell of carnivores, just as the ruled naturally lowered their heads when they met their rulers.

The roar of the beast, or the uneasiness of the horses woke up a few people, except for the heartless Jue, it is estimated that he is still fishing in the water in his dream.

Seven or eight vicious wolves burst out of the woods to attack the horses, and they had a natural resistance to fire, but hunger drove them to take the risk.

Jiang Wangshu picked up a burning firewood, kicked it out his toes, and the wolf in the lead ran away with a whimper. Jiang Wangshu and Wu went to raise their swords, Qi Guanzhuang raised their swords, and the three of them rushed over to save the horse, if the horse died, the distance would probably take a lot of time.

Several fierce wolves grinned at the trio, their hunger making them lose their minds. They are the perfect killing machines created by the Creator, cold, ruthless, ruthless, cunning, tenacious, and forbearing.

Qi Guanzhuang met a wolf when he was a child, and his mother was still alive at that time. He went to the mountains with some older children to collect herbs to supplement the family, but the older children tricked him and left him behind, and the younger Qi Guanzhuang got lost in the mountains. When it was almost dark, he noticed a rustling sound behind him, and looked back to see two fierce wolves. The young Qi Guanzhuang threw down the bamboo basket and changed his panic, but where he could run past the wolf, he soon only had a distance of a few dozen steps.

The experience of going up the tree to dig out birds and go down to the river to fish made him wake up, so he climbed up with a big pine tree in his arms. A fierce wolf pounced two feet high, its paws scratched his calf, he did not cry, endured the pain and climbed to a higher place like a monkey.

No animal or man was more resilient than the wolf, and they sat in the trees like dogs, and waited all night, until the next day, at noon, when the children felt that something was going on, and then they came with the adults.

Qi Guanzhuang only learned the forbearance of wolves, and after he fell into the grass, none of the children older than him lived to the age of marrying a wife.

Qi Guanzhuang thinks that he is not as good as Ah Wu, and even he asks himself if he does not lose to Ah Wu by force, but he still succumbs to Ah Wu, in addition to the ruthlessness of the wolf, Ah Wu also has tenacity, just like he can squat in Bashan for several months in order to squat a wolf cub.

Wu Quji and Qi Guanzhuang have not seen Jiang Wangshu's outstanding force much, it is more just hearsay, and they are destined to open their eyes today.

Jiang Wangshu lifted the sword, and the seven sword rays flashed like stars, like a frightening fly, like a swimming dragon, and the first wolf was cut off from life. Then the second, the third, and a row of five fierce wolves became dead souls under the star-chasing sword.

There was only one left, and the fierce wolf whimpered, grabbed his way with his tail between his legs, and fled.

Qi Guanzhuang took the initiative to take on the task of cleaning the site, this is the old business, he is very handy to do it, and he ensures that he will not see a drop of blood when he is clean.

Wu Quji, while inspecting the horses, frowned and said, "Two horses have been injured, one has injured the hip and the other has injured the leg."

This is undoubtedly bad news, I don't know how long it will be before there is a city, and even if there is a city, there may not be a horse, after all, Qimin can be regarded as a self-made man now.

Wu Qujian patted his chest and promised that he would find a way to end, and after dawn the next day, a group of five people led the horse forward, and finally met a village with more than ten families at noon.

Wu Quji really has some prestige among the Qi people, a meal of cabbage and radish made everyone eat a round belly, and even got some wine, and the wine that happened to be used to drink for medicine was almost finished, which is undoubtedly good news.

"You say dragon wine?" The eldest man in the stockade rummaged in the cellar for a long time, and finally turned out a small wine jar the size of a fist.

"This is the Divine Worm Wine, soaked in a large centipede." The old man said.

Jiang Wangshu sighed, but still saluted the old man.

Outside the house, Wu Qu hurriedly led two oxen and shouted: "Jiang Hou, I got back a horse, a cow, full of stamina, and a pair of board carts."

The two injured horses have to be cultivated for at least half a month, Jiang Wangshu has no time to wait, so he has to rely on martial arts to get sick, and he is about to enter the Nanban, the currency, the language is not clear, and even the citrus and the Nanban are feuds, and the collection of materials is probably a problem, and this oxcart can also pay attention to it.

The ox cart was carrying radish, cabbage, rice and wine, and it was ready to go, but Wu Qu quickly excused himself and said that he had been carried by an ox when he was a child, and he would not let Jiang Hou drive the ox cart, so Qi Guanzhuang had to sit on the ox cart with resentment.

The little wolf liked it, it broke free from the arms of Qi Guanzhuang in disgust, took the initiative to get on the ox cart, and slept on it, this strange team left the village, and in front of it was the Nanban who hid the secret of the dragon wine.