Fang La smiled, pulled up her resentful sister and smiled at Jiang Lintian, "Brother Xian, if you have time, you will come to Jiangnan for a gathering, and then we will drink another three hundred cups, hahaha." ”

Jiang Lintian waved his hand, but he slandered in his heart: "They are all dangerous elements, and they will be indefinite, and it will never be the best again!" ”

Fang La and his entourage disappeared in the Xiangshan Temple, coming and going in a hurry.

Jiang Lintian's hanging heart was put down, and he turned around and asked Fu Bo: "Fu Bo, why are you here, how do you know that Yun Peng and I are in Xiangshan Temple?" ”

Fu Bo smiled: "It's still the lady who had the foresight to let Yun Peng report your every move to me, so this time the old man can rescue in time, haha, fortunately, ......"

Before Fu Bo finished speaking, Jiang Lintian kicked out countless shadowless feet from the hidden place, but this time Song Yunpeng had already taken precautions, jumped away, and shouted in his mouth: "Young master, the gentleman is not allowed to move his mouth, he is not allowed to kick my bird, he is not allowed to kick my chrysanthemum." ”

"Stop for Master Ben! I promise not to hit you. Jiang Lintian smiled sinisterly.

"Young master, you can believe your words, sows can go up trees, you can't blame me, it's Mrs. who asked me to report it a day, haha!" Song Yunpeng hid from a distance, guarding against the young master's chain legs.

Everyone laughed, but Jiang Lintian felt extremely relaxed!

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The following days were a bit boring, and Jiang Lintian also felt that he couldn't make any extraneous branches before leaving Qinghe City, so he was relieved to practice bamboo spear assassination at home, and Fu Bo always stood behind him with a smile and watched him train.

After half an hour of high-intensity training, Jiang Lintian took off his sweaty clothes, wiped the sweat on his face, and prepared to rest for a while.

Whenever this happens, Fu Bo will always remind him: "Young master, just out of a stinky sweat, don't take off your clothes, if you often do this, the cold will enter the body, and the old cold body will fall for a long time, the so-called martial artist does not live long, you can ~ push it out." ”

"Hehe, Fu Bo, I didn't think you were still a university scholar, Fu Bo had worked under the old master before?" Until this time, Jiang Lintian felt that Fu Bo must be a person with a story.

"Young master, when I was young, I worked under the Minister of Economics for more than ten years, and I didn't have any knowledge, but I just had some experience. Young master, you must pay attention to your body, and you must also use medicinal diet to nourish martial arts in order to lay a good foundation. ”

"Fauber, got it. By the way, Fu Bo, I saw that you took the stone treasure by force that day, were you injured? You're a master, aren't you? ”

Fu Bo smiled, with a hint of shame on his face that Jiang Lintian would only have on the faces of the Qingqi people in Yihong Courtyard, nodded, and touched his old face like dead tree bark.

"Thank you young master for your concern, I haven't been injured, as for martial arts, I know some, I may be a master."

Jiang Lintian asked again, "The very tall kind?" Masters, masters, masters? ”

Fu Bo seemed to be even more shy, looked at Jiang Lintian's handsome face, shook his head, and nodded again.

Jiang Lintian remembered the scene when he was young when he picked up the kitchen knife at home and chased after Fu Bo to let him open the door and let him go out to play, and the scene of Fu Bo tragically avoiding and escaping, he smiled and asked again: "How high is the bottom?" ”

Fu Bo blinked, thought about it seriously, and stretched out his hand for a long time to compare, it seemed to be about the same height as the young master, but then he lowered the height, could it be that Fu Bo was born to just stand the beating, and he didn't know martial arts, Jiang Lintian, who was lucky, couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Jiang Lintian felt bored, he originally wanted to ask Fu Bo about practicing martial arts, but he didn't expect Fu Bo to just let him sprint against the cross grass target, 5,000 strokes to his throat, 5,000 strokes to his chest, and 5,000 strokes to his forehead every day. Jiang Lintian was already very familiar with this, and he was even more disappointed in Fu Bo.

Fu Bo grinned as always, and ignored Jiang Lintian's impatience, but the method of holding the gun and saving effort that Fu Bo said worked well, after training in the past few days, Jiang Lintian's hands were obviously decreasing, and the tiger's mouth was no longer broken and bleeding due to the correct grip.

Jiang Lintian has not seen Song Yunpeng in the past few days, but he is not surprised, it must be his mother who is arranging Song Yunpeng to do things, since the last time Song Yunpeng handed over the deed of sale to his mother Xu with snot and tears, his mother's trust in Song Yunpeng has reached a higher level.

He has missed Brother Qiao Yun and Wu Er a little these days, right! There is also the Su family, who was also sent to Pan Jinlian by his mother in disguise, and he has not seen him for a few days, but he is worried in his heart, Jiang Lintian muttered unconsciously: "Go with shame, lean on the door and look back, but smell the green plum." ”

Obediently, how do you think of this poem, this is the words of Li Qingzhao, the first talented woman in the ages, in the era of the Great Song Dynasty, girls at the age of fourteen or fifteen abound. Could it be that after staying in this world for twelve years, he has become a coop control, and he doesn't realize that there is a bad taste in his heart.

"Young master, listening to the meaning of your poem, maybe you are thinking about that Su Niangzi, right?" Fauber asked with concern.

Jiang Lintian smiled: "My fair lady, the gentleman is good." The love of beauty is not all there. Fauber, did you have a favorite girl when you were a teenager? I'll tell my mother that you'll be asked to ask for a wife, okay? ”

"Young master, you Fubo was still young, hehe, when I was young, there was a girl in the village named Xiaofang, who looked so handsome. It's a pity that my family is poor and can't get the money, so Xiaofang married to the family of Master Li in the next village as a concubine, which is really a business, and Master Li was over seventy years old at the time. Fauber's eyes flashed with remorse.

"And then?" Jiang Lintian asked.

"Later, I joined the army, and I worked under the old minister." Fu Bo regained a smile on his face, and then said: "The army can't stay any longer, this is not now, young master, I will follow you." ”

"Fu Bo, it's really boring, why don't we go outside the city to drink, you call Brother Qiao Yun and a few of them, let's go to Jingyanggang, there are 'three bowls of incense' through the bottle, it tastes good, how about it?" Jiang Lintian thought about how to get Fu Bo to fall under the trap, and the best way to attract him with wine.

"That's a good idea, but don't let Madame know." Fauber reminded.

"Fauber, if you don't say it, I don't say it, who can know. Besides, my mother will be busy in the shop every day until midnight, and we just left Qinghe before we had a good tour of the mountains and rivers. ”

Jiang Lintian's words made Fu Bo a little disappointed, he nodded and agreed to Jiang Lintian's suggestion.

"Then Fauber, let's leave early tomorrow and come back early, okay?" Jiang Lintian was overjoyed in his heart, and it was done.

Fauber was smiling brightly at this time, and his old face, which was as withered as tree bark, was soaked in redness.

"Then, young master, I brought the eighteen-year-old Jiannan Burning Spring with me, which was given to me by a friend of Shu when the old man was in Xianyang."

Although Fu Bo is a servant in the Jiang family, Jiang Lintian has treated Fu Bo as a relative since he was a child, and the two actually have a good relationship. At the party tomorrow, Fubo actually gave up a jar of old wine that had been sealed for 18 years.

The next day, when the sun hung obliquely in the sky, three carriages were already galloping on the official road, which was exactly Jiang Lintian and his party galloping towards Jingyanggang.

The reason why Jiang Lintian still wants to go to Jingyanggang is not a complete tour of the mountains and rivers, he wants to go to the depths of the dense forest to see how the saber-toothed tiger is, recently the county government issued a special notice to organize hunters to hunt tigers, although because of his own appearance, Wu Erye failed to become a hero of fighting tigers, but if there is anyone who is not long-eyed, the tiger is harmed, wouldn't it be that his plan to take the saber-toothed tiger to Zengtou City failed.

It's a pity that Wu Erlang didn't come today, this kid must stay at home to protect his sister-in-law and Miss Su, but Jiang Lintian is quite happy, which shows that Wu Erlang is loyal, this kid will definitely be a general in the future if he exercises and exercises.

It would be good if Miss Su came, she could talk to the beauty again, I won't see you for a few days, the beauty can change, Jiang Lintian is not only now, but also in the past life, but also a flower from the drifter. He knows that different types of female dolls have different ways to raise them, women, it's not good to hold on, it's too relaxed, it's not good.

"Young master, I have entered Jingyanggang in front, according to me, it is more convenient to drink than to go to the boat in the painting boat, why come to this desolate place?" Song Yunpeng interrupted Jiang Lintian in thought.

"Shut up, the young master hasn't settled the account with you yet, do you think the young master and I are just here to drink?" Jiang Lintian glanced at the traitor in front of him.

"Hehe, I know that the young master must have a deep meaning when he comes here to drink, otherwise, how could Fu Bo agree?" Song Yunpeng knew that he was at a loss, and accompanied the smiling face.

"Don't talk nonsense, the young master still has important things to do today." Jiang Lintian pretended to be mysterious.

"What?" Song Yunpeng had a question on his face.

Jiang Lintian no longer paid attention to him, but lifted the curtain and admired the spring color on the roadside.

After about half an hour, the convoy came to the Jingyanggang Mountain Beam, Fu Bo was very familiar with it, found a hunter's house, gave some copper coins, and after the carriage was placed, the group entered the depths of the dense forest.

Jiang Lintian was not in a hurry at this time, but leisurely looked around the dense forest, hoping to find the tiger's silk traces, Brother Qiao Yun and Song Yunpeng were a little strange, only Fu Bo looked at the young master in front of him with a smile, he knew that the young master must have a reason to come to Jingyanggang today, the young master didn't say, he didn't ask.

Jiang Lintian whistled, trying to lure the tiger out, but the effect was not obvious, hey, shouldn't it be the last time he was full and entered the depths of the old mountain.

Jiang Lintian was disappointed, but he heard Song Yunpeng laugh sarcastically, "Young Master, didn't you let that tiger recognize Wu Er as the master?" Maybe he'll ignore you anymore. ”

"No way, I must lure him out today, tell him that we are going to Yuncheng, and let him wait for us around here during this time." As he spoke, the whistle in Jiang Lintian's mouth became sharper.

It didn't take long for a few tiger roars to come, Jiang Lintian was overjoyed, and led everyone forward, but he still had a trace of doubt in his heart, this tiger roar was a little different from the previous one!

As they were marching, they heard shouting and cursing from the depths of the forest.

"What kind of half-assed bastard is this, it's okay to blow a whistle to attract tigers, so that Lao Tzu can't sleep well, good and dignified, Ge Lao Tzu, attracted a group of tigers, don't blow if you don't understand."

Jiang Lintian was startled, and he and the others quickened their pace, but when they got closer, they found a big man with two iron chains the size of thin bowls in his hands, looking at the depths of the woods with a wary expression.

Seeing Jiang Lintian and his party, he scolded unceremoniously: "Which of you whistles is really bold, I don't want to live anymore, the whistle just now is a tune that attracts the tigers." ”

Jiang Lintian was just about to defend himself, but he saw that the strong wind in the woods suddenly rose, the branches were blown crookedly, and in the depths of the dense forest, seven or eight hanging eyes and white-fronted tigers came out, but unfortunately none of them were the saber-toothed tigers.

He whispered: Oops! It's big this time!