On the ice of the lake a few miles away from Jinling Daying, in the early morning mist, Zhao Junsheng's figure flickered and moved, a spear in his hand made it as fast as lightning, out of the spirit, the surrounding fog was stirred by this spear and kept rolling, and the roar when he exerted his strength spread to the surroundings from time to time.

Cultivating martial arts has never been tiring for Zhao Junsheng, and after practicing for a long time, he is even "addicted", and he will not be tired if he doesn't practice for a day.

At first, he just thought that practicing martial arts in this troubled world was the only way to save his life, so he insisted on practicing for several hours every day, and every night was to persistently cultivate internal strength.

The sky was already bright, and Zhao Junsheng was still wielding a spear on the ice by the lake, and the ice seemed to be bursting with the strength of his spear.

After practicing like this for two hours, until the white mist on the ice in the lake completely dissipated, and there was no trace of heat from the sky, he ended this spear cultivation after using the move "Flying Dragon Like the Sea".

"Flying dragon like a sea" came out, and the spear in his hand shot out like lightning with a "whoosh", flying directly for more than ten feet, and the head of the spear was inserted diagonally into the ice.

Zhao Junsheng gasped, slowly calmed down his breath according to the method of operating internal breathing, walked to the spear step by step, stretched out his hand and pulled out the spear, and a three-foot-square piece of ice suddenly exploded, revealing a lake.

"Hey, there's fish under the water?" Zhao Junsheng was stunned at first, and then happy, "Ha, this is a blessing!" ”

He immediately crouched down on the gap in the ice and put down his spear, drew a sewing needle from his bracer, took out the thread and threaded it on the sewing needle, bent the sewing needle with his fingers to form a fishhook, and tied the other end of the sewing thread to the head of the spear.

He got up again and ran to the weeds of the lake, picked up a swan feather from it, and used his knife to cut off a section that was tied two feet above the hook and the line of fish, which was the fish float.

"What do you use as bait?" Zhao Junsheng took out a bag of beef jerky, took out a piece of beef jerky, tore off a piece of beef jerky and put it on the fish hook.

"That's it!" Zhao Junsheng stretched out his spear and slowly lowered the bait-wearing hook into the surface of the lake.

Less than ten breaths after the hook was lowered, the float was pulled violently and then sank directly into the water.

"There are fish!" Zhao Junsheng did not hesitate, and slowly exerted force, and a wild crucian carp was pulled out of the water and landed on the ice, at least a pound in weight.

With a good start, Zhao Junsheng was more energetic and continued to work hard, and every time the hook was put down, there was a fish bite after only a few seconds.

After catching more than 20 fish of various colors, Zhao Junsheng felt a little cold on his body, and he was worried about being infected with the wind and cold, so he had to close the stall and return.

He used a small branch to put all the fish from the gills and hung them on the spear, and was about to carry the spear on the war horse, when the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Li Bao, the captain of the army, galloping over on horseback.

"Hey, Captain, where did you get so many fish?"

"Fishing!" Zhao Junsheng turned over on the war horse and asked, "What's the matter with you hurrying over?"

Li Bao immediately clenched his fists and said: "Oh, that's the case, my subordinates just heard a news, a few days ago, King Pingyang suddenly fell ill, and was paralyzed in bed after being rescued by a military medical officer, unable to speak, his eyes were stunned, and he even needed someone to serve him when he ate!" ”

Zhao Junsheng was stunned for a moment, and said secretly in his heart, no, the god stick Dongfang Chen can't say that there will be a catastrophe in a month, what he won't say is this matter, is there really such a god?

"When did this happen? Where did you get the news? ”

Li Bao scratched his ears and cheeks: "I don't know what day my subordinates don't know, just now the news came out of the camp of the Right Guard Army at dawn, I heard that the imperial doctor and envoy from Pingcheng arrived at the camp of the Right Guard Army yesterday evening!" ”

If even the imperial doctor and the envoy arrived, there was a chance that this news would be true, and Zhao Junsheng immediately said: "Let's go, let's go back to the camp!" ”

The two rode back to the camp on horseback, and Zhao Junsheng threw the fish he caught to Li Bao and ordered: "Leave two larger ones for Captain Bendu, and send the rest to the room for the men to cook and boil into fish soup, and give each brother a bowl when the meal is served!" ”

"Yes, Captain!" Li Bao agreed, took the fish and turned around and went to the room.

Zhao Junsheng handed over the horse to his own soldiers, and came to Dongfang Chen's camp by himself, but saw that Dongfang Cheng was walking out of the camp with a cloth bag on his back, he immediately stepped forward and hugged his fists and asked, "Dao Chief, who are you?" ”

Dongfang Chen made a joke: "Thank you Du Wei for taking in and entertaining you these days, Poor Dao has recovered so quickly, and now that Poor Dao's body has completely recovered, it's time to ask Du Wei to resign!" The lieutenant rushed in, I don't know what is going on? ”

Zhao Junsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "King Pingyang suddenly fell ill and paralyzed in bed, and the imperial doctor and envoy came from the capital yesterday evening. I think that the Taoist chief said that there was a catastrophe in Pingyang King this month, but I didn't expect it to really come true, it was because I didn't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I misunderstood that the Taoist was a swaggering person! ”

Dongfang Chen smiled and waved the dust: "It's okay!" ”

"I don't know where I'm going? This is icy and snowy, it is very inconvenient to go out, and if you are not careful, you will be frozen into ice cubes in the wild, if the Taoist chief has gone, why not wait until next year after the beginning of spring to go, I have nothing else here, the rice grain for the Taoist to eat and drink is still enough! ”

The meaning of solicitation in Zhao Junsheng's words, how could Dongfang Chen not hear it?

He laughed: "Hahaha······ If you don't leave at this time, it will be too late to leave after the beginning of spring! Du Wei, we will meet again, and when the time comes, Poor Dao will come to ask Du Wei for food, and please don't be stingy at that time! ”

Zhao Junsheng was a little confused when he heard this, he didn't know what this Taoist priest meant, he nodded: "The Taoist chief made fun of it!" If the Taoist insists on leaving, how about I prepare a glass of wine to see the Taoist off? ”

“······ Good" Dongfang Chen thought about it for a moment and agreed.

A simple hot pot made Dongfang Chen's mouth full of oil, warm and comfortable, and he said reluctantly when he said goodbye: "I didn't expect Duwei to have such a delicious meal here, and I didn't want to leave after eating poorly!" ”

Zhao Junsheng smiled: "In this case, what if the Dao Master stays?" ”

"If you can't overcome the desire of your tongue, how can you build the road? The poor road is here to meet the captain in the future, there are gatherings and scattering, there are points and combinations! ”

Every sentence of this bull-nosed Taoist priest is mysterious, which is incomprehensible, Zhao Junsheng secretly slandered in his heart, beckoned to his own soldiers, took a package, and put it in Dongfang Chen's hand: "Dao Chief, here are some dry food and coils, bring them!" And this bantam horse gives the Taoist a leg force, and it is much more useful than a war horse to drive in this ice and snow! ”

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