Chapter Seventy-Eight: All the Way South
Twenty days later, in a mountain forest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Shi Wuwei, Mu Yiyi, Su Wushi, and the little monk were walking together towards a destination in the southeast.
In fact, ten days ago, Shi Wuwei had already woken up.
But the injuries in his body were still very serious, and the walls of the meridians were still full of cracks.
Although it was much better than when he was unconscious, it was not enough for him to walk.
So, after sending away Senior Brother Wang of the Daoist Sect and Brother Ji Gang of Jinyiwei.
He rested for another ten days, and after his body was basically fine, he followed the instructions of Daoist Zhang Zhenren and went south with Su Wushi.
"Senior brother....shall we go and worship?".
At this time, Mu Yiyi was holding his senior brother's hand with one hand, and pointed to a high ground in the distance with the other, and said.
And seeing this uplifted highland, Shi Wuwei was a little distracted.
Of course, he knew who was buried under that pinch of yellow soil.
That's the person he's known since he was a child, that's his childhood sweetheart, and that's also his beloved.
He used to be sad.
He also wanted to let go.
But he couldn't.
Whenever he remembered the scene when the two met in the Sun Mansion, and whenever he remembered the expressions on each other's faces at that time, he would feel the impermanence of the world and the injustice of this world.
It's just that since he can't let it go, he keeps it in his heart.
In fact, he had the slightest urge to come up and worship.
wants to stand by Wan'er's side again, maybe for the last time.
However, Mu Yiyi seemed to see her senior brother's emotions, so she said.
"Senior brother..... Actually, that day, Miss Wan'er told her brother one by one, saying....said that she wanted her to apologize to her senior brother for the first generation..... said.. said that she couldn't wait for her brother..".
She had actually wanted to tell her brother this for a long time. But she felt that the apology that two people who loved each other in the end was still a little cruel to the senior brother.
Therefore, she didn't say this to her senior brother until this moment.
Shi Wuwei heard his junior sister's words.
His heart also rippled again.
He was still standing like that, not stepping forward.
He only felt that at this moment, in this forest, Wan'er's silver bell-like laughter sounded again.
Then, he turned his head slightly, looked at his lovely junior sister, smiled slightly but said with a trace of unbearable, "Hey... Wan'er didn't feel sorry for me... It's the senior brother, I'm sorry, she is."
With that, he withdrew his gaze and did not look at the high ground again.
Instead, he turned around and walked towards Su Wushi and the little monk who were playing in front of him.
"Senior brother, hehe, are you really not going to worship?"
Mu Yiyi saw some changes in his senior brother's heart, some positive changes. Therefore, she poked her head out and smiled at her senior brother.
Looking at her eccentric junior sister, she suddenly changed her tone. Shi Wuwei was also a little helpless and wanted to laugh. "Hey.. This junior sister". He felt that he was already lucky to have such a pistachio as his sister by his side.
"No goodbye, let's go. If you don't leave, you won't be able to find the little monks."
"Hahaha".
Mu Yiyi also laughed happily.
She felt that the senior brother at the moment was very good.
She felt that the burden on her senior brother seemed to be much lighter at this moment.
She also felt that this was what a senior brother should look like.
So, her hand holding her brother's arm also added a little more force.
And she, too, followed her senior brother and continued to move forward.
"Wan'er, I hope Brother Sun can take good care of you here. It's Brother Hai who is sorry for you."
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"Little monk, don't run, come and try my Baguazhang of this sect."
At this time, Su Wushi was still as active as usual.
He had already learned that set of Baguazhang from his uncle.
Therefore, he pestered the little monk and asked him to accompany him to try his palm power.
"Little monk don't want it, don't want it." The little monk had already been forced by this annoying Su Wushi to start running away.
"Don't run, come and slap me. Are you afraid that your Prajna palm is not as good as mine? Hahaha, I'm afraid you just say it, I won't laugh at you."
I saw that Su Wushi had already used the Daoist Sect's ladder cloud vertical, and was constantly stepping on the branches of this forest, flying in the air very chicly.
"I don't want it, my master said it, you can't just do it with people."
"Ahh
"I don't want it".
"Hurry up and do it with me."
"I don't want to.."
"Ahhh Your master is a big bald old monk...."
And so it happened.
The woods seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and only the sound of Buddha was left in the air.....
"Ahhh Wait a minute.. I'm not ready... Ahhhh Little Monk... I'll let you pin on me... You.. You're in the wrong place."
"Let you say bad things about my master again....."
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At the same time, far away in the southeast corner of the Central Plains.
A middle-aged man with a bearded face and a stubble in the appearance of an officer was retreating, lying lazily on a chair.
Behind him was an endless sea.
Beneath his feet was a golden sandy beach.
In front of him was a wooden table with pen and paper on which a person's name, age, and rank were written.
"What's next?".
"Zhang Longbow"
"Where did you come from?"
"Yangzhou"
"What are you good at?"
"Good Shot"
"Then shoot one for me".
I saw that the sloppy man who looked like an officer didn't even open his eyes, but casually pointed to the pile of weapons beside him, and said lazily.
So, the man named Zhang Longbow walked among the piles of weapons, picked up a bow at random, and mounted an arrow.
He is left-handed.
He just pulled and let it go at random.
It was called a "bang" sound in the room.
And in the center of the standing plank a hundred paces away, an arrow was already inserted.
The sound woke up the officer.
He had already opened his eyes when he heard the sound.
Then there was a sharp stumbling and almost falling to the ground.
"Zhang Longbow... Your name is straightforward." He also spoke up.
He saw the arrow in the distance.
He had already seen how powerful the other party was.
Because this place is by the sea, the sea breeze is strong.
If you can shoot the person who can still shoot that plank in this situation, it is amazing.
Not to mention that this person shot the bull's-eye.
So, he took a good look at the person in front of him.
He found that this man exuded a compelling heroic aura.
The eyes are like an eagle, the eyebrows are like a sword, and the whole person is angular and very handsome.
And although this man's figure is not burly, he is not thin either, and he should be called strong.
For he was wearing only a coarse cloth shirt, revealing his two somewhat strange arms.
His left arm was distinctly muscular, and it seemed that every muscle had been trained by him.
His right arm, on the other hand, is a size thicker than his left.
This seems to be a little incongruous.
"Well, good shot. Then you will enter the Divine Arrow Camp. After one year of training, you can go to sea with the army in the next year."
"Thanks, sir."
He replied calmly. There doesn't seem to be the slightest sense of joy.
But his hands were shaking.
Just like his heart.
"Daddy. The child will avenge you and all the people in the lodge."
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