Chapter 514: Apprenticeship

"Seal nerd, is this going far away?"

When he left Juliu City, Wei Dazui, who had been teased by Feng Changqing before, asked with a look of surprise.

"Well, my grandfather asked me to lead the way for a few elders, so I had to go on a long trip."

"When you leave, won't anyone tell me about "Journey to the West"? Seal nerd, how long are you going to be out and when will you come back? ”

"Soon...... By the way, Wei Dazui, I've been out these days, you can help me take care of my grandfather. ”

"Don't worry, I'll visit him every day."

Don't look at Feng Changqing's indifference at home, but when he was about to leave, he still showed concern for his grandfather.

Yang Shouwen stood aside, looked at him, and didn't speak.

"This kid, that's good."

"Hmm."

"What do you think?"

"Depends on what he means...... I wouldn't mind helping him if he wanted to. But if I don't want to, I can't help it. ”

He and Mingxiu were talking in a low voice on the side, and Feng Changqing on the other side also finished explaining and trotted all the way over.

"Elder, let's go."

He gasped slightly, but still held his head high.

Yang Shouwen smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know how to ride a horse?" ”

"This ......"

Feng Changqing was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of shame, and said softly: "I have not been in good health since I was a child, so I can't ride a horse." ”

"Then you come with me."

As Yang Shouwen spoke, he picked up Feng Changqing and put him on horseback.

Then, he rolled over and got on his horse.

Mingxiu and others also got on their horses, led camels, and marched along the official road.

"Elder, let's go to Broken Leaf River this time, how long will it take to come back."

"Soon!"

Yang Shouwen found that Feng Changqing was really smart.

When he was at home, he called Yang Shouwen 'son'. But after he went out, he kept replacing him with 'elder'. This also shows that Feng Changqing may have also noticed something. So he'll still be in front of people. Call him 'Elder.'"

A very perceptive little guy!

Yang Shouwen sighed in his heart and said softly: "What, can't you be reluctant to your grandfather?" ”

Feng Changqing nodded, but fell silent......

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Leave the city of Juliu and head west. Around evening, Yang Shouwen and his party came to a river.

The name of the river is Poplar River.

Next, they will follow the Baiyang River and then swim up the Yili River to cross the Kunling Mountains to the west. You can reach the Broken Leaf River.

But in the Poplar River, they had to usher in a brief separation.

Since Gai Jiayun went to Qiuci Town to take up a job, Yang Shouwen had no choice but to let Mingxiu take Yang Cunzhong south and go to Qiuci to join Gai Jiayun. As for Yang Shouwen, he had to go to Shaye River to meet a person, a secret agent of a small Luantai.

He came to the Western Regions to find Jeddah this time, and at the same time, he was carrying a secret decree.

This way west, Yang Shouwen has felt the complexity and danger in the land of Anxi.

He needs to get in touch with Xiao Luantai, not just to fulfill the secret purpose. At the same time, it is also to facilitate the search for Jeddah.

With the help of Xiaoluantai's intelligence network, it is better than him looking for a needle in a haystack in Anxi.

"Shiro, when you arrive in Guizi Town, don't act rashly, wait for me to go and meet."

Mingxiu still looked lazy, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I know what to do." ”

Leave things to Mingxiu, after all, you can rest assured.

Don't look at him hanging all day long, looking like he has nothing to do. But you must know that before that, he used to be the head of the big group in Cheung Chau. The ability to keep the underground world of the entire Suzhou area in order is also evident.

"Well, take care."

"Good!"

Mingxiu will not show any childish posture, and say goodbye to Yang Shouwen.

On the banks of the Poplar River. Yang Shouwen saw Mingxiu and Yang Cunzhong two horses and a camel, stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun and heading south.

The back is getting farther and farther away until it is not clear to see.

Yang Shouwen waved his hand, and then got on the horse and led Yang Sixteen and Feng Changqing westward.

Mingxiu walked. What wasn't a lonely trip suddenly became a bit boring.

When Mingxiu was there, he quarreled with Yang Shouwen all the time, and had a very strong tacit understanding with Yang Shouwen. At that time, Yang Shouwen still felt noisy. But now that they are separated, he misses Mingxiu a little and feels even more inexplicably lonely.

Yang Sixteen is a guy who can't talk well, Feng Changqing......

Forget it, what can a ten-year-old boy say to Yang Shouwen?

However, Yang Shouwen was also very curious, this kid was only ten years old, how could he grow mature, and he looked like fifteen or sixteen.

A bright moon jumped out of Kunling Mountain.

Walking in the wilderness, you can feel yourself close in the stars.

Yang Shouwen and his entourage, after walking for about an hour or two, saw that Feng Changqing was tired, so he stopped.

They found a shelter on the banks of the River Erie and lit a bonfire.

Yang Sixteen skillfully set up the pot, then chopped the jerky he carried, threw it into the pot and boiled it into broth. Soak the naan cake into the broth, and after the naan cake has completely absorbed the juice, he put some in a bowl and served it to Yang Shouwen.

Naan cake soaked in broth, rich flavor.

After eating the naan cake and drinking the broth, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but sweat.

"Ugly slave, how can you only eat such a little?"

Yang Shouwen found that Feng Changqing didn't eat much, so he opened his mouth to persuade, "We have to walk for several days in the future, and if we can't eat enough, we won't have the strength to walk." ”

"But I really can't eat it."

Looking at Feng Changqing's thin body, Yang Shouwen was helpless.

It stands to reason that most ten-year-old children are about 140-150 cm in size. But Feng Changqing's size is not even 140 cm. Coupled with his thin body and an unusually big head, it always gives people a grotesque feeling.

Big-headed dolls!

It's just this feeling, a bit like a match in the afterlife.

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but sigh and said softly: "Ugly slave, you can't do this...... In this way, when you get to the broken leaf river, I will teach you a set of punches and kicks. Although it may not make you a fierce general of the three armies, it is not so weak. I heard your grandfather say that you are good at the art of war and like to hear stories about war. From ancient times to the present, how many famous generals are in poor health and can make contributions? Even if there is, most of them are unpaid! If they are in good health, they may live longer and build greater achievements...... Besides, with a good body, you can learn more things. ”

Feng Changqing sat next to the bonfire and looked at Yang Shouwen in a daze.

Yang Shouwen found that his eyes, at some point, were covered with a layer of fog.

"Ugly slave, what's wrong with you?"

"Elder, will you be my master?"

"Huh?"

Yang Shouwen was stunned by Feng Changqing's sudden request, looked at Feng Changqing suspiciously, and was speechless for a while.

Feng Changqing sucked his nose hard, and then rubbed his eyes.

The pigtails shook and looked ridiculous.

"I want to ask the elder to be my master, because since I was a child, except for my grandfather, no one has been as good to me as the elder."

"If I am good to you, you will worship me as a teacher?"

"No, no, no!"

Feng Changqing shook his head vigorously and said softly, "I know that the elder is a capable person...... Before the elder came, my grandfather said to me, "You are a very powerful person." Gai Erlang is such an arrogant person, but when he mentions the elders, he also lowers his eyebrows and is pleasing to the eyes. I want to learn skills, and I want to take my grandfather back to my hometown in the future, so I want to worship the elders as a master. ”

The stinky boy said, shaking his head.

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but squint his eyes, looked at Feng Changqing, and didn't agree immediately.

If the trajectory of history develops, even without his appearance, Feng Changqing in the future will become a famous general in the Tang Dynasty.

To be honest, Yang Shouwen didn't mind accepting Chang Qing as an apprentice, and was even willing to have such a famous apprentice. It's just that he was a little hairy in his heart, because he didn't know that if he really accepted Feng Changqing as an apprentice, would Feng Changqing still become that famous general? In his previous life, he had read a lot of novels, in which the protagonist accepted the ancient cow man as a disciple, and then those calves became more and more cows. That's just a kind of YY, Yang Shouwen doesn't have this certainty.

In case of......

He hesitated for a moment, but in the face of Feng Changqing's eyes full of longing, he swallowed back the rejection on the side of his mouth.

Because Yang Shouwen didn't know what kind of impact his refusal would have on Feng Changqing.

"Ugly slave, do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Hmm!"

That's it, Lao Tzu even broke Princess Anle, what can I do if I accept a famous general as a student?

My level is not good, but I can find him a teacher. Xue Ne, Xue Chuyu are all famous generals, are you still afraid of ruining him?

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen's heart was immediately relieved...... (To be continued.) )