"Alright, let's go." Fubai said.

"Let's go? Where to go? Jiang Jue asked.

"Mr. Meng asked Yun Liang to go to Luoyi to steal jade, and then Yun Liang was intercepted by the Song people in Saishang Mangyuan and was already dead. Now Song Xiao has three jade jue in his hand, and he is thinking of going to Qishan to find out. Zhao Miao replied.

"I'm afraid that Song Xiao has already learned from the mouths of the two of Li Du that He Tianzi and Zichou also invited Bai Sheng out of the mountain with three jade jue in hand, and Song Xiao also wanted to find out," the peach blossom farmer said, "In that case, we will surprise him." ”

"No, no." Jiang Jue turned around and left, he really didn't want to go to the place where there was a peach blossom farmer, after all, the group of bandits in Bashan should not die innocently.

"Really?" Zhao Miao asked.

Jiang Jue turned around and came back, he still had to go, after all, Jing Qijun was with Qi Guanzhuang and Xuanlang, and he was uneasy not to see anyone.

The peach blossom farmer arched his hand towards Fu Bai and said, "Thank you Bai Sheng." ”

Jiang Jue knew the identity of the peach blossom farmer and the identity of Fu Bai, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have hastily broken into a new game of chess, a game of chess with a stunning martial saint. He thought to himself that he could barely be regarded as a second-class, and there was really not much he could rely on, so how could he survive in this game of chess?

Jiang Jue didn't bother to think about things that he couldn't figure out, he just wanted to do what he could, after all, his shoulders were still too immature, his palms were too small, he wanted to take on half of the world's morality like Mr. Meng, and he wanted to protect the peace of the place like Jiang Hou.

"Jue, are you still hating me?" The peach blossom farmer said, "It's just a few bandits, is it worth it?" ”

Jiang Jue suddenly felt funny, in the eyes of these so-called big people, they are just a few bandits, but the two words are too light, worthy of two words, and too heavy. He stared at the peach blossom farmer seriously and said, "But? Worth? Jiang Jue sneered, "What about bandits?" Do you know that they have never done anything unreasonable, and do you know that if they have a bad life, why should they fall into the grass? ”

No one answered, Jiang Jue took a breath and continued: "Kyushu is so big, the rich like Song Xiao sit on fertile land for thousands of miles, and the poor like fishermen have no place to stand; Kyushu is big, the noble ones are like Xiong Ran, the brocade clothes and jade food, and the cheap ones are like the blue wisps of agriculture and animal husbandry. ”

"I'm sorry." Peach Blossom Farmer said.

Jiang Jue didn't pay attention to the peach blossom farmer anymore, he remembered that when he was in Qidi, those Qi people only had a piece of rags to cover their shame, but they were still willing to fight for their homeland with a hoe and a sickle.

In war, there is never justice at all, only the strong and the weak. The state of Chu is a strong man, so he can control the life and death of the people of Qi unscrupulously; Qi Min is a weak person, and when he can't survive, he will naturally fight.

"Jue, that's a good point," Fu Bai said, "our trip is to do something for the morality of the world." ”

"I admire Gao Jianxian very much, if you can, next time I go to Liangzhou Xian, I will personally go to their grave to toast." Peach Blossom Farmer said.

A group of six people, except for Yanzhou, arrived in Saishang Mangyuan. Jiang Jue took a deep breath, the familiar taste was the same as the vast and desolate plain in his heart. He looked left and right, and listened intently, wanting to hear familiar songs.

"Childe, what do you want?" Zhao Miao saw that Jiang Jue had been absent-minded since he came to Saishang Mangyuan, so he asked.

In the end, she was a woman, she was thoughtful, and she saw Jiang Jue's strange appearance. Jiang Jue said in frustration: "It's nothing. ”

He reached out and touched his shoulder, the imprint on his shoulder had healed completely, and there was no more singing on the plain.

"The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep."

Jiang Jue was stunned, there were really people singing, he burst into tears, stretched out his hand and wiped his tears.

"Childe?" Zhao Miao asked in a low voice, "It's okay." ”

Fu Bai looked up at the sky and said, "It's not too early, let's spend the night here." Zhao Miao, you go out for a walk with Jue. ”

Mangyuan.

There was a heroic man holding a huge heavy bow, bending the bow and loosening the strings, and the whole set of i actions was done in one go, "crackling" and exploding out of thin air, but unfortunately there was no arrow.

"Let's go, Duo'er, maybe I've forgotten about you a long time ago." The bow-wielding man said.

The two rode away, leaving behind a melodious and mournful song that drifted to the clouds.

Jiang Jue rode his horse and galloped wildly, and for the first time, he drove this swarthy horse with all his strength, throwing Zhao Miao away more than ten feet away.

"Childe, slow down, wait for me." Zhao Miao shouted anxiously in the back.

"Childe, what are you chasing?" Zhao Miao shouted from afar.

Jiang Jue didn't know what he was chasing, maybe he was chasing the melodious and sad song that floated to the clouds.

Before nightfall, Jiang Jue and Zhao Miao slowly returned, and Jiang Jue looked lonely.

"I'm hungry." Shi lowered his head and only looked at Zhao Miao with his peripheral vision.

Zhao Miao was responsible for the meals along the way, after all, he was the only woman in a group of six people, and he was good at these household things. Zhao Miao was not there, and several of them were still on empty stomachs, so they didn't bother to do anything about simply cooking porridge.

Zhao Miao dismounted and started to prepare the meal, while Fu Bai called Jiang Jue to go to a farther place. He asked, "Didn't catch it?" ”

Jiang Jue shook his head and said, "I saw it." ”

"Then why do you still look sad?" Fubai asked.

Jiang Jue waved his hand, unwilling to say. Since Jiang Jue was reluctant to say, Fu Bai naturally did not force him to ask. He said, "Did Jiang Hou teach you a sword heart? ”

Jiang Jue nodded.

"That's what I taught Jiang Hou," Fu Bai said, "The so-called sword heart is not just to control the sword with the heart; Kenshin is not just a move. ”

Jiang Jue looked at Fu Bai suspiciously, he really didn't understand.

"There is no Martial Saint in the world," Fu Bai said a fact that made Jiang Jue dumbfounded, and he continued, "Jiang Hou is right, Martial Saint is not a name, nor is it a realm, Martial Saint does not belong to a certain person, but belongs to everyone. The sword heart is the greatest achievement of my life, the so-called sword heart, is to pick up what should be picked up, put down what should be put down, the heart has no distractions and contains all things, every sword, is a sword heart. ”

"Actually, my strength was mediocre before I left the Qishan Sword Pavilion," Fu Bai said, "However, due to the Zhongshan crisis, my brothers and I had to come out. General Xiao Guo was exchanged for the lives of my brothers and sisters; Wu Shengwei Xiu came to kill me, and I was discouraged at that time, so I swung the most proud sword in my life. ”

"So those martial saints in the world are just jokes," Fu Bai said, "how many Kyushu celebrities and fortunes, just for that fame that doesn't exist at all." ”

After listening to Fu Bai's heartfelt words, Jiang Jue had something in his heart, so he danced with a sword, including the sword of the husband of the old sheep Xiahou Zhongqing dancing by the water, the Taoyao four swords of the peach blossom farmer of Lushu dancing under the moon of the Bashan grass house, the six swords of the galaxy handed by Jiang Wangshu in Yingdu of Chu State, and Jiang Jue's own reckless four swords.

"That's right," Fu Bai said, "Since you want to take up the morality of the world, since you want to pick up the people of Kyushu, if you can't even tolerate these, how can you do it?" Inclusive of everyone, everyone, including the idler. ”

After the sword dance, he was hearty and unfinished, no matter what his husband's sword, what Taoyao swordsmanship he had, and what galaxy swordsmanship he had, as long as he could use it, it was a good swordsmanship.

"Bai Sheng, is he the next prince you plan to support?" Jiang Jue asked seriously.

He is naturally a peach blossom farmer, and he is also the real eldest son of the Son of Da Lihe - Gongzi Xian.

Fu Bai nodded and said: "He Tianzi is weak, Gongzi is cold and has a perverse temperament, only Gongzi has the talent to govern the world." ”

"Is my background real?" Jiang Jue explained, "Zhao Miao told me. ”

"Really, it was the master who instructed Zhao Miao to find an opportunity to inform you, otherwise where would she know about those so-called martial saints who are hidden in the world." Fubai replied.

Jiang Jue was a little puzzled why Zhao Miao knew everything and knew everything, it turned out that everything was manipulated by Xuanlang behind him.

"Your performance in the Luoyi School Palace is very good, the master said that if you don't like the son to be idle, the position of the co-master of the world will be up to you." Fubai said.

What a big breath, is it really big? I'm afraid not necessarily, Xuan Lang's handwriting is too big, from Chu State to Da Li, there are his handwritings, who dares to say that he is not the most hidden Yishi?

Jiang Jue shook his head, he was neither shocked nor happy, he knew what kind of person he was, he was just an idiot with a rough and cold reckless heart, there were not many people who cared, but Mr. Meng and Jiang Hou, who gave him his surname and name, cared too many people.

"It's just casual talk, naturally you can't take it seriously," Fu Bai said, "I found out your mother's whereabouts." ”

Jiang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, he was trapped in Yingdu for several months because he was looking for the whereabouts of his mother, and he thought that he would never be able to find out the whereabouts of his mother.

"Where?" Jiang Jue asked.

"In Liangzhou, you can rest assured, it's safe, and the master sent someone to protect it secretly." Fubai replied.

Jiang Jue breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Fu Bai.

"If you want to go back, I will ask Zhao Miao to accompany you back to Liangzhou." Fubai said.

is another choice, choosing to go back, letting go of the morality and Li Min that he has kept saying; chose not to go back, and I really couldn't let go of my mother.

"Don't go back yet." Jiang Jue said.

He didn't hesitate too much, after all, there was a choice, and it wasn't like there was no choice.

"You hesitate," said Fubai, "and when you stop hesitating, you will really grow up." ”

"What if you choose both?" Jiang Jue asked.

Fu Bai said: "Not necessarily. ”

Zhao Miao had already prepared the meal and was beckoning the two of them to eat. At this time, it was already night, Jiang Jue took advantage of the excitement and returned with pleasure, and Fu Bai's words benefited him a lot.

After eating, Jiang Jue was practicing swords again, practicing swords in Mangyuan without distractions, under the moon.

"Senior brother, did you teach him the Nirvana Sword Technique?" Zhao Miao asked.

Fu Bai nodded and said: "The so-called Nirvana is to tolerate a hundred schools, gather the strengths of a hundred schools, and be a master of swordsmanship." ”

Nirvana sword technique is not a real sword skill, but a kind of kendo thought that embraces all rivers. Jianling Miao Ku and Jianling Muse are practicing Nirvana sword skills.

Jiang Jue inadvertently learned the Nirvana sword technique, I'm afraid he didn't even know about it.