"Good horses, good horses, why do you want to sell people?

To the north of the Yellow River, most of them are Mongolians, and they are the biggest financiers.

Even if it's not them, it's estimated that they will be snatched away, so let's go, run to Xintiandi, and don't be unlucky enough to be caught! A handsome and dashing young man reached out to untie the harness of two good horses.

As he gently patted the horse's waist, the two horses, worth a thousand taels of silver, ran into the distance towards the sunset as if they were happy, and they didn't know if they were grateful, and they didn't forget to look back at Zhao Zimo......

But they're getting faster and faster!

"Something's wrong? Walking the rivers and lakes, how can there be such a wasteful behavior? "There are naturally women around the young man.

As the storyteller said, handsome young heroes and beautiful women often attract opposite sexes, and it is precisely because of this that this makes this river and lake full of vitality.

If the entire rivers and lakes are a group of masters who have achieved cultivation and know how to fight and kill all day long, and win the first place in the world, then what kind of rivers and lakes are they?

The fisherman who pulled people across the river sighed slightly, took a closer look at the young man, and always felt familiar, but he still shook his head, that is a fairy, it is enough to see it once in a lifetime!

"Old gentleman, cross the river and go south!" The man took out a tael of silver and generously handed it to the old fisherman he had met.

The bright-eyed old fisherman, when he saw the silver, rubbed his hands and wanted to take it, but he retracted his hand again: "Half a tael, half a tael is enough, this is too much!" ”

"We don't have half a tael of silver for you, so you can give us the broken silver!" The woman said.

"Old, old decay is really not, but it doesn't get in the way, I won't charge money for pulling you across the river today!" The old fisherman smiled and began rowing.

The handsome man in a green shirt looked at him and was stunned, took back the silver in his hand, and stood with the old fisherman, he suddenly asked: "Why only half a tael of silver, but don't want one tael for you?" ”

The old fisherman was surprised that this richly dressed boy still had a conversation with an old fisherman like him, so he looked at him with a trace of memory, and said slowly: "The old man has lived on this Yellow River for most of his life, and so far, I also understand a truth, that is, if you do a penny of work, you will get a penny."

I can take less money, but not more, and I rowed across the Yellow River in just a few thousand steps, how much can it be worth, even if I am tired, half a tael is enough.

There were originally many fishermen like me in a radius of more than ten miles, but they ...... The more you meet a customer who is in a hurry to cross the river, the higher the price.

As a result, the next day, on the south side of the riverbank, I saw the corpse of a fisherman from the same village, his body was swollen, and a ten taels of silver were pressed into his forehead.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to touch the silver, but kindly told his mother-in-law that when his mother-in-law came, she didn't cry!

Reaching out and picking up the silver from his forehead, he didn't even return home, and disappeared without a trace.

It's just that the six-year-old doll is a little silly, but at least it's cute.

It's a pity...... There is no one in the village who has spare food, and there are so many children in the family, how can he afford to raise a stupid child, and he can't work......

By the time I saw the child again on the third day, he had been killed by a wild dog, and only half of his leg was left......

So the old man doesn't dare to be greedy, and he doesn't want to be greedy.

If I didn't have that half a tael of silver, I would also pull people across the river, and it would be a big deal to work hard for a while, and people like Lao Yu will be tired for a lifetime...... After all, isn't it the greatest blessing that people can live to old age and die, and that there are children and grandchildren in the family to pass on the ancestry? ”

The young young man, silent, walked to the bow of the boat and looked south of the Yellow River, and glanced at the dusk under the sunset: "This is the happiness of troubled times, this is the happiness under the governance of the Yuan Dynasty, do you hear?" ”

"I heard it, I wasn't happy when I was a child, my mother died early, and my father took me to ...... alone" Fang Miaoer wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, just because she thought of her mother, she was unhappy...... Then she doesn't want to explain the so-called happiness or not.

Zhao Zimo touched the silver in his hand, and when he pinched it, it turned into two halves!

"If Shaolin helps you become the lord of the Central Plains, pay less taxes, and let the Qing officials have more!"

"Good!"

The woman, with a hint of sadness, nodded slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

………………

Although this river and lake is different from the little monk's imagination, it will not dispel his yearning for the rivers and lakes, after all, life in the world, just a hundred years, if you are sad all day long, then what is the meaning of living?

So...... The little monk who has become a young man, at this time has to talk to the heroine, who sleeps in the bed!

"The abbot of this Shaolin seat has never slept underground so far!" Although Zhao Zimo is only sixteen, he is not immature when he looks at that face, he is quite heroic, but he is just a little young, he even used a jack pendant to sit on the bed, no matter how Fang Miaoer dragged it, he just didn't move!

"Heh, I've never seen such a shameless man as you!" Fang Miao'er took off her veil at this time and glanced at him coldly.

The little monk just glanced at it, then took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly!

It's not that I'm afraid of nightmares, but it's too beautiful...... I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it.

But he still insisted: "Amitabha, I'm very sorry, female donor, this seat is a monk.

And if you hadn't left your purse in the harness, would we have stayed in this room for half a tael, so this bed...... It's mine. ”

"You...... Count you ruthlessly, this woman will sleep on the ground today! Fang Miaoer had never seen such a shameless person, and she didn't know if this sixteen-year-old little monk had ever gotten along with a woman, but she thought about it, and yes, the monk had really never gotten along with a woman......

But if the disciples in the sect encounter this kind of thing, not to mention sleeping on the floor, even if they go to the door to keep vigil, it is estimated that they will have to open their dark circles and tell themselves the next day, Miss, I didn't sleep all night last night, and the people who passed by the door were all lying down, I don't believe you look at the corpses here......

Well, the little monk who quietly took off his shoes was lying on the bed, he didn't belong to that kind of lustful person, he had a house and a field at home, although there were no seven or eight concubines, but there were more than a thousand bald heads to take care of.

This is going to break the precept, and in the future, this Fang Miaoer will look for him with a smaller bald head, and the little bald donkey will still call him Dad, so Shaolin can close the mountain again!

It's dark under the lights.

The sound of two people breathing...... It's not heavy at all, people who practice martial arts, their breath is calm, and lonely men and widows are nothing to the two of them.

Although Fang Miaoer is the daughter of the leader of the Ming Sect, she lives in the military all the year round, which is acceptable.

Zhao Zimo died like this in his last life......

Although he has never enjoyed the love of men and women in his life, he has some perseverance, and he also knows that he does not belong here in the future, and there is no need to do something that he regrets.

What's more, this woman's martial arts value is very high, and the little monk has some shadows......

As for the woman who was on the floor, she blinked, and at some point, she heard that the little monk was asleep, and turned her head to look at his side face.

I only thought he was very interesting, I don't know why, on both sides of the city gate that day, I saw the little monk blocking the city gate, and my heart was pounding, and after that sword, I couldn't extricate myself.

And she remembers that when she was a child, her mother said it.

The real liking is love at first sight, as for the love of each other, completely chasing it into the hand, in the love of the foam, so his father and her mother, that is, the woman chases the man.

So she fell in love with this little monk.

And when her father asked her to save people, she was really a little panicked, so she could only punch three times in a row, and it was better to take her back after beating and thinking about it, otherwise she really didn't know what to say......

………………

There are a lot of children in the rivers and lakes, maybe it's really simple......

It is possible that it was love at first sight, and the two of them flew both bihabitually.

But it's also possible......

I met, I fell in love, but I couldn't be together.