Dawn, this is the festive New Year, Kyushu celebrates together, and King Lihe has been twenty-eight years.

The three of them are still in the east of Sichuan, trying to bypass the Chengyi checkpoint, but there is a Xiongguan in front of them and the east pass of Sichuan has to break through, otherwise it will take half a month to go around the road.

Sichuan Dongguan is adjacent to the two cities of Banan and Babei, and before being able to pass the customs with the caravan, today after waiting for a long time still not seeing the caravan, the three of them can only break through.

"Stop, where are the people? Where to go? Do what? The soldiers guarding the gate looked at Jiang Wangshu with a familiar look, so they paid extra attention.

"Emei people, go to Chu to find relatives." Qi Guanzhuang courteously handed the soldiers guarding the pass three Shu sword coins.

This is the rule, everyone knows it, if in the past, this soldier would naturally be happy to let him go, but not today, Luo Bao'er, the doctor of eastern Sichuan, is here to inspect.

Several soldiers surrounded and wanted to search, how could the three of them let them search? There has never been a reason to carry weapons through the customs.

The three of them exchanged glances with each other, Qi Guanzhuang kicked away a guard and directly turned over and drew a knife to open the way, Jiang Jue followed with a sword, and Jiang Wangshu drew his sword and broke it.

"Retreat." The guards shouted.

The door closes slowly, and it can't be broken.

Hundreds of soldiers from the East Sichuan Pass surrounded them, and some veterans who had participated in the battle of the Western Frontier recognized Jiang Wangshu at a glance.

Luo Bao'er, the doctor of eastern Sichuan, the only seedling of the noble Luo clan in the Shu army, rushed over when he heard the sound and saw the lively scene of the three fighting hundreds of people.

"Stop," Luo Bao'er shouted, "Jiang Hou, long time no see." ”

Hundreds of soldiers had been killed and wounded, and the rest surrounded the three of them. During the previous battle, the soldiers guarding the pass were shocked by the thunderous methods of the three of them, not to mention that Jiang Hou had no one to do, even the strength of the handsome young man was probably not weaker than the commander in the army, only the reckless man with a beard and a beard was a little worse, and he also had the strength of a centurion.

"Jiang Hou, look at what is behind me?" Luo Bao'er smiled proudly. Dozens of archers behind Luo Bao'er bent their bows and arrows, ready to attack.

"As long as I give an order, I'm afraid that even if Jiang Hou is a martial saint, he can't guarantee that he can dodge." Luo Bao'er raised her left hand and said. He was just sympathetic to the soldiers who were still not allowed to reunite with their families on Chinese New Year's Eve and New Year, so he came to Chuandongguan to inspect. This is a means to win the hearts of the people, otherwise how can the three generations of the Luo clan hold the military power and even Shu Jun dare not fall easily? It is not unreasonable that the Luo clan of Shu is monstrous, and it is not unreasonable that it can even stabilize the Wang surname Li, although the war with the Tong State in the west did not occupy half of the land, and the war with the Houthis in the north was repeated defeats.

"You can try." Jiang Wangshu dismounted his horse and walked towards Luo Bao'er with his sword, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Luo is the only one left, right?" ”

Except for Luo Ping, who died in the hands of the Chu army, Sima Luo Zhan of Shu State and Luo Bao'er in front of him, the rest of the three generations of the Luo family were all lost in the hands of Jiang Wangshu, which was the only place where the Luo clan could not raise his head.

The guards guarding the pass stood between Jiang Wangshu and Luo Bao'er, for fear that Jiang Wangshu would rise up and kill Sima's only seedling.

Is Luo Baoer afraid? Luo Bao'er was naturally afraid, when he met Jiang Wangshu in the west and went out of the city alone to meet the five thousand Shu army, they all retreated, and Jiang Wangshu lost five top generals in a row, and then with a record of one enemy and ten thousand, Shu was a household name, and the seven or eight tombs in the Luo cemetery alone warned Luo Bao'er that this person was not easy to mess with.

Luo Bao'er's raised left hand trembled slightly, and for a moment he wanted to put it down, but he still tried his best to stop this dangerous thought, after all, it was Jiang Wangshu who was killing the immortal in front of him.

Luo Bao'er was fortunate to go to Emei to get the guidance of the immortals, so it is understandable to claim to be a protégé of the saint, and it is rumored that after Jiang Wangshu killed the immortals on the sword of Emei, he personally went to verify it, only to see the tomb of Xuanlang.

"Jiang Hou passed by Chuandong, and I should be entertained as a guard," Luo Bao'er finally relented, and he scolded, "Put away all your weapons." ”

Jiang Jue stood beside Jiang Wangshu with a calm face, he held a sword in his right hand and pressed his left hand on his waist, and he was sure to kill Luo Bao'er at a distance of five steps, as long as he stabbed it.

Although Qi Guanzhuang has experienced a lot of small winds and waves, and has also experienced a big scene such as the Battle of the Southern Barbarians with Jiang Jue, his legs are still weak.

"No need, the contemptible people don't come here for the war, and they don't want to cause trouble." Jiang Wangshu excused himself and said.

"Open the door, let go." Luo Bao'er ordered.

The door was wide open, and after Jiang Wangshu gave up, the three of them rode out of the customs.

"Jianghou ......"

Qi Guanzhuang also wanted to show his admiration, but was interrupted by Jiang Wangshu: "Don't talk, run."

Dozens of arrows roared behind him, and Qi Guanzhuang was hit by an arrow in his shoulder and almost fell off his horse.

"How's it going?" Jiang Jue shouted.

Qi Guanzhuang gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

The three of them did not dare to stop and galloped wildly, until they ran five miles before stopping.

"How's it going?" Jiang Jue helped Qi Guanzhuang to dismount, and the reckless man did not drop the six volumes of scriptures on his back.

Qi Guanzhuang said that it was okay, but the hideous expression had already explained everything, and Jiang Wangshu hurriedly lit a fire.

"Knives." Jiang Wangshu shouted.

Jiang Jue handed the short knife to Jiang Wangshu and said, "I'll go find some herbs."

After getting along with Pu Yin for a few days, Jiang Jue also knew some simple pharmacology, so he went into the mountains to find herbs.

"Official, it will hurt a little, you can bear it." Jiang Wangshu burned the blade of the short knife, and said with his arm in his arms.

"Jiang Hou, my Qi Guanzhuang is just a grass bandit, I am really fortunate to meet Jiang Hou, and I have the courage to drink hundreds of people in one sentence...... Ah," Qiguan Zhuang grinned and said, "My son-in-law has not had a good life, he is thin-skinned, and Jiang Hou will take care of his son-in-law for me when I am gone." ”

Jiang Wangshu pulled out the arrow, he looked at this grass bandit-born Qi Guanzhuang with admiration, the arrow went into the shoulder two inches without shouting pain, and the knife did not cry out when it was cut on the flesh. He did not hesitate to praise, and said: "Official, you are not simple, live well, your son-in-law is bigger than me."

Jiang Jue went into the mountains to collect medicine and came back to see Qiguanzhuang trembling, it was getting late, I was afraid that he would not be able to return to Banan, so he had to pick up some firewood and come back.

Qi Guanzhuang was thinking about Jiang Wangshu's sentence that the origin of the son was bigger than him, could it be that he had something to do with Xuanlang?

Qi Guanzhuang is a rough and fine reckless man, Xuanlang only left Gongzi to talk in the house, and then Gongzi looked lost. Coupled with Fu Bai nodding and admitting that Childe and that girl's baby kiss, I'm afraid that Childe has something to do with that Xuanlang.

"Childe, are you Xuanlang's grandson?" Qi Guanzhuang felt that it was inappropriate when he said it, so he changed his words, "Childe, Xuanlang is your grandfather?" ”

"Official, can't you be mouthed by an arrow?" Jiang Jue feigned anger.

After that, Jiang Jue and Jiang Wangshu played against each other, practicing swords, it was always boring to dance the sword alone, there still had to be an opponent. Jiang Jue was lucky, and Jiang Hou was willing to be a sparring partner. Both of them broke branches into swords, but Jiang Jue felt that the gap was very big, even if Jiang Hou broke branches into swords, it was still like dancing swords, and he was really holding branches.

"Do you know why Fubai is the number one in the world?" Jiang Wangshu stopped and asked.

Jiang Jue shook his head, Jiang Wangshu and Fu Bai Emei had fifty sword moves before, and Jiang Wangshu was defeated.

"He's a swordsman, but he can use everything as a sword," Jiang Wangshu remembered the scene when he first met Fu Bai, and continued, "People who use swords are not used to using knives, and people who use short weapons are not used to using long soldiers, Fu Bai is different, his sword is not weaker than a sword." ”

Jiang Jue was dumbfounded, he preferred to use a sword, and as for using a knife, it would only bluff people in three ways.

"He defeated me with a knife," Jiang Wangshu said, raising the branch in his hand.

Qi Guanzhuang confirmed his guess, the mysterious Xuanlang seems to have a good relationship with the world's number one swordsman Fu Bai, and his son actually has such a big three backers?

One is the ethereal and mysterious Qi Immortal, the other is Jiang Wangshu who is alone in Liangzhou, and there is the world's number one swordsman Fu Bai!

Qi Guanzhuang was a little dizzy, he had succumbed to Ah Wu's ruthlessness, if he didn't know a little about etiquette, I am afraid he would not stand out among the Bashan grass bandits, let alone be favored by Ah Wu. Although he is a grass bandit, he attaches great importance to love and righteousness, otherwise Ji Zi would have fled after killing Jiang Yu'er, a young female swordsman from the palace.

Qi Guanzhuang was suddenly a little grateful to Ah Wu, if it weren't for Ah Wu's introduction, he would still be a grass bandit running around.

Who would have thought that the leader of the grass bandits in Bashan Cottage was not Ah Wu, who was as ruthless as a wolf, but an idiot, and who would have thought that this idiot would have three backers who could never find a second case in the world?

Unexpected? Reasonable. As early as the Bashan Cottage, he wanted to hand over the wolf cub to Gongzi and left, but a bowl of porridge and a bowl of hot tea kept him.

It is reasonable that even an idiot can make a ruthless and wolf-like Ah Wu willing to be a dog, so why is it difficult to tame him, a grass bandit who is full of evil but righteous and cloudy?

It's just a bowl of porridge and a bowl of white dew tea.

This idiot who has been a grass bandit and has also been a sacrificial wine in Luoyi Xuegong really needs these backers? No need, even if there are no three bowls of Shenlong wine, Qi Guanzhuang will serve Jiang Jue with peace of mind, with his almost second-rate sword skills, as long as he doesn't meet a second-rate master, he can't feed the two of them? What if you are an idiot with the pampered and unfazed nature of the son? Isn't Minnie Mouse still dead set on this idiot?

Even if there is no Fu Bai and Xuan Lang, his own son is still an amazing and brilliant corner, just because he is less than fifteen years old, he can kill Hou Chuan in the four expeditions and four towns of the Chu State, and he can narrowly defeat Li Jin, the little Nanban king with amazing brute strength.

Is a fourteen-year-old second-grade master amazing? Amazing, how many are the second products in the world? Even if it is placed in a first-class country such as Song and Chu, it is also a big man who can worship the general.

The one who leads the army is a general, and it is not too much to pick one out of ten thousand.

Is it really the credit of those three bowls of dragon wine? Qi Guanzhuang didn't believe it, he also drank a lot, although he had increased his strength a little and his head was a little more enlightened, and that was all.

Qi Guanzhuang only knows that Sui Gongzi has been practicing swords in the morning and sunset these days, coupled with the unknown experience of the past few years, how many people in the world can do it?