Zhao Yue had a beating spark in front of him, and the sound of iron hammering in his ears, he silently looked at the sparks flying in the furnace fire, as well as the sharp blades that gradually took shape, and made a decision in his heart: put Pei Yuanshao's matter aside first, go to Songshan to try his luck, and see if he can find this descendant of the Qin Dynasty Mengshi.

The blacksmith punched the sword, Zhao Yue paid the money, reached out to take the sword, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at the chill emanating from the blade of the sword, Zhao Yue's heart was indescribably excited and surging.

Once upon a time, his ancestors also held a sword in his hand and swept the four seas, and as a descendant of the Qin people, he must not defile his ancestors, and he must definitely break out of his own world in this troubled world!

Out of the blacksmith shop, Pan Yu accompanied Zhao Yue to the gate of Pingyu City, where the two were to separate.

"Changjiao, let's say goodbye here." Pan Yu clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes showed a trace of reluctance.

Zhao Yue also said sadly: "Brother Xianpu, the coming day is long, we are destined to meet again, if there is a chance, I will definitely go to Hebei Yuan Shao to see you." ”

A few simple words, and the two said goodbye. Pan Yu rode a horse and galloped on the official road, raising a puff of smoke and dust, and finally disappeared into Zhao Yue's eyes.

It's a pity that Zhao Yue doesn't have a mount, and the money Xu Shao gave him was used to buy weapons and food, and it was impossible to buy another good horse. Besides, even if there is a good horse, he will not be able to ride it, and he has not even touched the back of a horse since he was a soldier.

Zhao Yue did not complain, but boldly sold her feet and embarked on the road to Songshan.

The handsome young man strode along the road, his brows revealing a firm will, he was dressed in a sky-blue cloth shirt, white cloth trousers, a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, and the burden on his shoulders contained secrets about his origins.

There is actually a distance from Runan County to Songshan, but Zhao Yue has faith in his heart, so he doesn't feel tired under his feet, he almost travels day and night, just wants to reach Songshan as soon as possible, find the descendant of the Montessori family, and then ask him to go out of the mountain to help him make contributions.

This way, Zhao Yue was unaccompanied, so he could only think about things while walking, and he had to admit that in this way, the speed of travel would be greatly accelerated.

Zhao Yue was thinking about her future while walking, how to recruit troops? How do you fight for a city of your own? And how should it be governed?

These are huge problems, and not only do he not understand, but he does not know how to understand them.

In his impression, if you want to occupy a part of the world, you must have civil and military generals around you, but why do these people come to him as the object of service? He is just a flat-headed commoner in a small city of Kunyang, who has been a soldier in the Han army for a few days, without superb martial arts or peerless resourcefulness, and no one under his own command will not be convinced.

"It seems that I can only hope for that Montessori descendant, if there really is such a person, instead of rumors, how good it would be!" When she was tired of walking, Zhao Yue would also stop and rest for a while, looking at the stars in the sky, or the clear sky, and let out such feelings.

I don't know how long I walked, but I know that it was many days, the green trees along the way became stronger and stronger, and the green hills faintly visible in the distance also filled with the breath of midsummer, and the pale green in the wilderness began to become verdant; Passing by a place with a stream, Zhao Yue would stop to rest, and take a handful of stream water to relieve the noon heat, and the clarity of the stream made him feel comfortable.

Looking at the crystal clear water, in which a few small fish swam by, Zhao Yue would smile and continue on the road.

Along the way, he got closer and closer to the Songshan area, and also asked many people who lived here if there was such a person in the mountain. The people all said that there was, but they hadn't seen it, so Zhao Yue had some more hope, after all, the world spread it by word of mouth, and it would definitely not be without wind and waves.

In the early morning of one day, he finally came to the foot of Song Mountain, the huge mountain in front of him made him feel his insignificance, looking from afar, the entire Song Mountain is in the misty clouds, a fairy look, so that mortals are discouraged, do not dare to climb rashly.

Zhao Yue looked at this majestic mountain peak, and was a little confused in her heart: "Such a vast mountain, I don't know where that person lives, how long will it take to find it?" ”

Nearby hunters hunting in the foothills of Songshan passed by, holding bows and arrows and long knives, their faces were baptized by wind and frost, and at this moment they saw Zhao Yue looking up at Songshan at the foot of the mountain, and asked curiously and with concern: "Young man, now is the troubled times, you don't look for a job to make a living, but you look at the mountain scenery here, so comfortable." ”

Zhao Yue, who had a sad face, felt a lot cold in her heart, and when she heard Orion say this, she hurriedly trotted over and asked pleadingly: "This eldest brother, do you know that there is a descendant of the Mengshi clan in the Qin Dynasty on this mountain?" ”

Orion looked Zhao Yue up and down, and he found that this young man was dusty, as if he had come from a long distance, with sweat mixed with dust on his forehead, and his hands were holding his burden tightly, not like those celebrities who traveled around to visit friends, so he had a little more pity in his heart, so he said: "How have you not heard of it, the people around Songshan know that there is such a person, but ah, no one has ever seen it." ”

"Why is this happening?" Zhao Yue asked puzzled.

Orion smiled, pointed to the towering mountains in the distance, lifted the bow and arrow at his waist, and said to Zhao Yue, "You ask me why? Haha, you see that this Song Mountain is up and down, divided into Shaomu Mountain and Taimu Mountain, and it is full of woods and thorns, and there are fierce beasts; It was summer, the trees were so thick, and wild animals were so frequent that even us hunters did not dare to go up to the depths of the mountain. ”

Orion paused, as if seeing that Zhao Yue had not given up, and then continued: "Young man, let me tell you when it is appropriate to go to Songshan Mountain, it will take until winter, Songshan is covered with snow, except for the bamboo forest, pines and cypresses, the leaves of the rest of the trees have withered, and the wild beasts have disappeared, even if some are still foraging, they will leave footprints. At that time, you should be able to climb the mountain by looking at the green place and avoiding the footprints of fierce beasts along the way. ”

"Alas," Zhao Yue said dejectedly, "It's summer now, do I have to wait here for more than half a year?" ”

Seeing that Zhao Yue wanted to go up the mountain, and that there was a lot of kindness in his words, Orion was moved by compassion, so he invited him to go back to his home at the foot of Song Mountain to rest for a few days to relieve the fatigue of traveling for days.

Zhao Yue's excitement and enthusiasm were poured cold water, and he was too tired at this time, so he could only accept Orion's invitation and decided to go to his house to rest for a while.

On the way, Zhao Yue learned from Orion that his surname was Wang, and he had lived at the foot of Song Mountain for a long time, and relied on catching wild beasts in the four seasons in exchange for money and food to support his family.

In the house of the hunter, it was full of hunting utensils, all kinds of bows and arrows, and long swords. On the walls of the house, there are several sets of animal fur and even a tiger skin. According to Wang Orion, it was his father who went up to the mountains to fight with several young people from the same village when he was young.

With a hint of admiration, Zhao Yue stretched out her hand to touch the tiger skin, feeling very comfortable, and looking at it again, there was also a kind of majesty of the king of mountains and forests.

Wang Orion asked Zhao Yue to sit down at the table and poured him another bowl of water to quench his thirst. After Zhao Yue thanked him, he drank all the water, and then asked, "Brother Wang, have you ever heard some news about that Montessori descendant?" ”

Wang Orion was busy tying up the freshly caught pheasant, and the chicken was crowing in pain.

Hearing Zhao Yue's question, he didn't stop in his hand, but said without looking back while skillfully tying the rope: "Yes, of course there is, not long ago, a team of soldiers dressed in black, wearing helmets, it is said that they are the subordinates of Taishi Dong in the court, and they want to come to find this Montessori descendant." ”

Zhao Yue turned around, sat on the long wooden bench, and asked, "What about the result?" Did you find it? ”

"How is it possible to find it? For so many years, I haven't heard anyone say I've seen such a person. Wang Orion said calmly: "That group of soldiers should also have a hundred people, and the weapons in their hands are sharp, and the food is also sufficient, under the leadership of their captain, they entered Shaomu Mountain, but they were rescued after ten days, and they said that they were not found." ”