Miao Yun swore that he would make up enough money for the wine to return it to Uncle Feng within a month, and he also promised that he would never dare to set foot in the wine shop again, he was really afraid. He has always only bullied the soft, and when he really encounters a ruthless person, he dares to show half of his ruthlessness. He is a smart man who knows how to judge the situation, so he has lived a very prosperous life in this life, except that he has not yet found a daughter-in-law.

Jue and Ah Wuyi returned to the cottage with two jars of wine, and they were drunk in the moonlight. In a trance, Jue was in the plain again, and there were beauties brewed with wine. He had a smile on his lips and slept soundly.

"Ah Wu, is there someone named Jiang Minnie under the mountain?" At dawn, Jue woke up, and he asked Ah Wu, who was making a fire.

Ah Wu nodded, lit the fire, cooked the porridge, and warmed a pot of wine.

Childe said that the tea was too bitter, so Ah Wu threw away the tea leaves that he hadn't finished drinking.

"Ah Wu, be a good bandit." Jue said.

"Okay." Ah Wu didn't ask what a good bandit was, anyway, Gongzi said that he wanted to be a good bandit, so he would be a good bandit.

After eating and drinking, Jue didn't want to practice knives or boxing, so he went fishing in Duruo Lake again.

After the beginning of summer, it began to get hot, Jue changed back into straw sandals, and did not wear a deerskin skirt on the lower body, but only wore a small-sleeved long skirt.

Ah Wu is gone again, Jue is not strange, a wolf is a wolf, Jue doesn't want to domesticate Ah Wu into a dog. He had already used a little caution, deliberately walked on the trade road, and then deliberately sent it to the mouth of the Bashan bandit. Ah Wu knows how to be restrained, so Jue is not too much, fishing every day, and it is not bad to be an idler.

In the end, it is a skinny dog, and even if it mixes into the wolf's den, it can't become a wolf.

However, Jue still considers himself a bandit, he should be a good bandit, and Ah Wu should also be a good bandit.

Bashan, Shangba. Forty or fifty bandits gathered together, Ji Zi, Zhai Qian and Qi Guanzhuang were side by side, and Ah Wuduan sat in the first seat.

"I guess everyone knows me," Ah Wu said while tapping on the bronze wine vessel, looking at everyone, "I, Ah Wu, am the most ruthless wolf in Bashan, and the most docile dog under my son-in-law." ”

Forty or fifty bandits didn't dare to raise their heads, perhaps wondering what the boy was about.

"Childe said that he wants to be a good bandit," Ah Wu looked at everyone and asked, "What do you think is a good bandit?" ”

Ah Wu was very distressed, he didn't know what a good method should be, and he had no clue.

Forty or fifty bandits looked at each other, and none of them would speak until sunset.

Ah Wu was very patient, and after sitting for a day and a night, he said: "In the future, I will only rob the squires and businessmen of the wealthy family, so it can be regarded as a good bandit."

The days passed quickly, and the Hefeng Festival was here again. This year is blessed by the river gods, it is a good year. In the twenty-seventh year of King Lihe, in the five hundred and fourth year of the Great Li calendar, the country of Fang was very peaceful, although Wuling and Qianzhong in the east were still in the hands of the Chu people, but there was no longer a big war; As for the western border, Shu is fighting with the Houthis, and there is no time to go east.

This group of Bashan bandits did not make waves again, although they also robbed the squires of the past, but they did not disturb the people anymore, and Jiang Wangshu turned a blind eye.

On the day of the Hefeng Festival, Jiang Wangshu and Jing Qijun personally went to the west of the river to worship the river god and pray for a good harvest in the coming year.

Although the custom of children worshipping the river god has been abolished since last year, there are still two children missing last year, just a boy and a girl, the boy is called Dan Dian and the girl is called Dan Shu.

Jiang Wangshu specially investigated the records of sacrificing to the river god over the years, but could only find the past four years, and the longer ones were destroyed in the war.

In the twenty-third year of King Lihe, the boy Liu Chang'an and the girl Shao Ruyi.

In the twenty-fourth year of King Lihe, the boy Tian Qiu and the girl Wen Qiaoer.

In the twenty-fifth year of King Lihe, the boy Chu Zhuang and the girl Yuchan.

In the twenty-sixth year of King Lihe, the boy Dandian and the girl Danshu disappeared inexplicably.

Last year, Junyi and Danshu disappeared a few days after the Hefeng Festival, Jiang Wangshu didn't dare to be careless, this year he planned to lurk in the west of the city to see who was pretending to be a ghost.

Yuchan is the daughter of Yuniu, that year Jiang Wangshu had no time to sacrifice to the river god, although Yuniu said that Yuchan was taken away by her uncle, but the record is clear, he doesn't know if Yuniu is lying or the record is wrong.

On the third day after the Hefeng Festival, Jiang Wangshu was chatting with fishermen on the riverside in coarse linen clothes, and saw a bamboo row coming down the river. Originally, a bamboo row was not a rare thing, but the man on the bamboo row was so handsome that even a woman would be ashamed of herself.

The man nodded at Jiang Wangshu, then floated to the heart of the river, and then slowly drifted away.

"Jiang Hou?" Chatting with Jiang Wangshu The fisherman saw Jiang Wangshu staring at the river, he looked back and saw nothing, and was a little puzzled.

"Uncle, look at this Jiang ......"

The fisherman also listened to the poetry recited by Mengxue's grandson, so he took over the conversation: "Look at this river, it is long and wide."

Jiang Wangshu slept very unsteadily this night, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of seeing the man in white during the day, so he got up and groped out.

Approaching the moonset, the moon is full, Jiang Wangshu paced on the bank of the Shu River, found nothing, and had to go back to rest.

"Jiang Hou, something happened." Jiang Wangshu was woken up by Jing Qijun.

"Jiang Hou, my nephew Junyi didn't come back last night, I searched for a long time."

Jiang Wangshu didn't stop long, took the star-chasing sword and chased out the door, it happened to be dawn at this time, even if the child was taken captive, it would not be too far.

There was another woman crying near Qingfengpu on the riverside, Jiang Wangshu picked up his sword and left, and asked, "Where did the people go?"

The woman pointed to the river and said, "It's the river god, my good sister ......."

The woman was crying and crying, and Jiang Wangshu couldn't inquire anymore and was happy, so he had to chase him to Qingfengpu. On the river, there is indeed a bamboo row, which is the handsome man I saw yesterday.

Jiang Wangshu cut the rope tied to the shore of the fishing boat with a sword, and chased after Artemisia.

"Who are you, and why do you want to take these children captive?" Jiang Wangshu shouted loudly.

"You are the Jiang Hou of Liangzhou?" The man in white asked.

"Please let these children go." Jiang Wangshu tried his best to suppress his anger, for fear of angering this person.

"Jianghou, don't panic, I will take care of these children."

"Don't push me." Jiang Wangshu was still ten steps away from the bamboo row, and he stood on tiptoe on the bow of the boat, like treading water, and landed on the bamboo row.

"I'm from the Sword Pavilion," the man in white looked at Jiang Wangshu approvingly and said, "My name is white." ”

Jiang Wangshu doesn't know what the Sword Pavilion is, but who doesn't know the famous martial arts knights in the world? His brow tightened, and his gaze crossed Fu Bai to the two sleeping children.

"Jiang Hou still wants to stop me?" Fu Bai asked with a smile.

"Please advise." Jiang Wangshu drew his sword, and the name of the sword chased the stars, which should be the eight (famous) weapons in the world.

"I'm a swordsman," Fu Bai drew his dagger and continued, "The dagger is famous for stepping on the moon, and it has some connection with the forging of the star-chasing. ”

Jiang Wangshu looked back on this life, and among the people he met, Jing Chu overlord was the third by mistake; In the eighteenth year of King Lihe, he met a master in Shu and was defeated; Fu Bai in front of him can be regarded as the strongest person.

He didn't dare to be careless, and the star-chasing sword came out, and all the seven stars shook out, connecting into a line and intertwining into a net.

Fu Bai ti stepped on the moon dagger, only defended and did not attack, if there was a dragon chanting, the seven stars were scattered.

"It is worthy of being a lone step in Liangzhou, and the world can beat you in less than a palm." Fu Bai gained the upper hand, retracted the moon dagger, pushed Jiang Wangshu into the water with one palm, and drove away.

Jiang Wangshu got on the boat in embarrassment, rowed back to Qingfengpu, bent down and clenched his fists, and blamed himself and said, "I'm sorry."

"Jiang Hou, why did you suddenly fall into the water?" Jing Qijun asked.

Jiang Wangshu looked at the river again, there was no bamboo row, and there was no Fubai, and even he had an illusion that the star-chasing sword had never been pulled out at all.

The world's first swordsman with the talent of Kyushu, the hidden dragon is white.

"What do you see?" Jiang Wangshu asked.

"Jiang Hou, I only saw you treading water, and then ......" Jing Qijun was a little embarrassed to say, after all, Jiang Hou was really embarrassed when he fell into the water. She also likes it when she is embarrassed, her little daughter's thoughts, and Jiang Hou's falling into the water is also as beautiful as a shock.

Meeting Fubai was like a dream, and it dissipated before it even had time to reminisce. However, Junyi and Liangmei are indeed missing, and the people of Fangxi say that it is the manifestation of the river god, and Jiang Wangshu wants to open his mouth but doesn't know how to say it.

"Qi-kun, I met Fubai." On the way back to Jiangcheng, Jiang Wangshu finally spoke.

"Is it on the river?" Jing Qijun asked tentatively.

"Well, it's very strong, and you can defeat me in twenty moves." Jiang Wangshu said solemnly.

"Jiang Hou, you may be too tired." Jing Qijun felt that Jiang Hou was overworked and hallucinated, dozens of people were present at that time, and the distance of more than ten zhang, let alone a living person, not even a bamboo row. Moreover, Jiang Hou alone in Liangzhou by force, only the famous Hussi greedy wolf has a reputation to suppress Jiang Hou, and there is really someone who can defeat Jiang Hou in twenty moves, Jing Qijun does not believe it.

"I'll show you." Jiang Wangshu lifted his shirt and exposed his chest.

Jing Qijun's face was red, don't look away.

"This is what Fubai left behind." Jiang Wangshu said helplessly.

Jing Qijun took a look at it, and sure enough, there was a reddish palm print on his chest, neither deep nor shallow.

"You have to take care of Jiangcheng's affairs more, and I'll go to Shudi." Jiang Wangshu suddenly thought that there was another matter on his mind, which should be solved.

In the eighth year of King Lihe, Jiang Wangshu married Ri Qin Du Ruo, the daughter of Taifu Ri Tan Boxian, named Sword Chasing, Cao Mang, who had broken branches under the moon and practiced swords, finally swung the first star, and killed Luo Che, the great doctor of Shu Dongchuan with a sword.

In the tenth year of King Lihe, in the battle of the Western Frontier, Jiang Wangshu was already able to wield the four swords of the galaxy, first beheading Luo Que, the eastern Dafu of the Shu Kingdom, and then slashing Sima Luo Bingran of the Shu Kingdom.

In the tenth year of King Lihe, Jiang Wangshu triumphed, and Riqin Duruo had a difficult birth.

So the star chasing in his hand was sealed in the dust, until the eighteenth year of King Lihe, the Shu sage Monrodu came out of the mountain to avenge his father and brother.

Three sword rays, Luo Du died, not because Jiang Wangshu was big, but because his galaxy sword technique had regressed to the point that he could only swing three star rays.

In the eighteenth year of King Lihe, Jiang Wangshu carried a sword into Emei, and sealed the sword again after returning, until the twenty-fifth year of King Lihe's battle of Fuling to chase the stars to see the light of day, and fifteen years were wasted in the middle.