Chapter 7: The Tough Farmer
A few days later, two handsome young men on horses came to the Wyvern Collection. They are Chunzhu and Chunjing.
It has been a thousand years since the spring bamboo hometown was revisited, and the Flying Dragon Collection could not find its original appearance for a long time, and I was full of emotion in my heart, and I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.
The Flying Dragon Castle was not far from here, and Chunzhu restrained his mount: "Senior Brother Chunjing, I thought of the Flying Dragon Set, and the Flying Dragon Castle is not far away, how about we go separately? Let me dress up a little." ”
Chun Jing smiled and said, "Senior brother, you are too careful, right? This place is not a thousand miles away from Zhong Ling Mountain, and it is also eight hundred miles away, what are you afraid of?"
Chun Jing thought that Chunzhu was worried that someone would recognize him as Zhong Lingshan's outcast, and he would be spurned by others, so he didn't dare to show his true face.
He didn't know that Chunzhu and the Flying Dragon Fort Lord Li Dingtian were old acquaintances. Chunzhu didn't want Li Dingtian to be respectful to himself in front of Chunjing.
Chunzhu said: "Senior brother, I, after all, I am a disciple of the Imperial Immortal Palace, you say, you say right, right?"
Chun Jing shook his head: "Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, I'll wait for you at the mountain gate of Feilong Castle, hurry up." “
Urging the mount and kicking up the dust, it is already a dozen feet away.
Chunzhu watched Chun Jing leave, smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "Senior Brother Chun Jing is still so conceited, and he actually sees me as a timid and afraid person. I'm going to be a beggar again, but I have other plans. ”
He walked into an inn, paid a little money, let the little second good student take care of his horse, went into the room, changed back into the beggar's clothes, slipped out of the back window, and strolled towards the Flying Dragon Castle.
In the afternoon, Chunzhu passed by the trapped fairy mountain, and couldn't help but think of the embarrassment of being seriously injured and trapped in the fairy mountain thousands of years ago.
When he was sighing, there was a sound of Jin Ge behind him, and he looked back, and a group of Jianghu men appeared not far behind him.
Chunzhu said in his heart: "This group of men is murderous, it seems that the people who came are not good, fortunately, Senior Brother Chunjing took a step earlier, if these people are allowed to go to Feilong Castle first, maybe there will be some trouble." ”
With Fang Zhi in mind, a man walked up quickly: "Huazi in front, make way for Lao Tzu." ”
Chunzhu deliberately teased them and quickened his pace: "You man is so rude, and the road is on one side of the sky." You go yours, I'll go mine, why let me get out of the way?"
The man was furious: "Little flower who doesn't know whether you are alive or dead, I think you are killing yourself." ”
A throwing knife shot at Chunzhu, who fell and plunged into his side, and he pretended to be surprised and shouted, "Mom, it's murderous." ”
Then he got up and ran again, trying to lure the man to a remote place and clean him up.
The man hurried a few steps and snorted coldly: "Do you still want to run?" The flying knife shot out and shot at Chunzhu.
In the field next to it, two stones flew out of the oblique thorns.
"Bang--", a stone hit the throwing knife.
With a "Ahh
A farmer stood in the ground and sneered: "Okay, the Imperial Immortal Palace has long been summoned to the rivers and lakes, and it is not allowed to fight privately and hurt people's lives in vain." ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, what is this little Hanako doing to you?
Chunzhu was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that a farmer in the field would have such a method. Judging from the strength of the flying knife shooting at him, this man is by no means an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, and even a master.
The farmer picked up two stones and threw them at random, and one of them was able to knock down the throwing knife that shot at him, and the other hit the man's head bleeding. This kung fu is far above the man.
When Chunzhu was stunned, the accomplices of the two men behind him swung their knives and slashed at the farmer.
The farmer turned around and got behind the two steel knives, flew two feet, kicked them out more than a foot, and clasped his hands around his waist and shouted, "Well, I haven't seen such a murderous person in the past two years." ”
"Today, I will tie you up and send you to the Imperial Immortal Palace, and ask Yu Yuezi for an explanation. ”
The rest of the men drew their swords one after another and surrounded the farmer.
Chunzhu is secretly on guard, as long as the farmer is in danger, he will act immediately.
I only heard the farmer shouting: "Yes, yes, yes, you want to kill people, Lao Tzu will also let go today, either you will kill me, or I will send you to the Imperial Immortal Palace." ”
Suddenly, a whistling sounded, and several people looked at each other, put away their weapons, took the wounded man, threw down a silver ingot, and said, "Don't shout, I'll give you a silver ingot, which is a fright fee, and we'll settle it." ”
The farmer picked up the silver and shook it in his hand: "A few taels of silver want to seal my mouth? ”
Since the farmer is fine, the group of people in the rivers and lakes have also left, Chunzhu doesn't want to make any more trouble and turns to leave, but he still hears the farmer grunting in his ears, and he is not convinced.
"Hey, hey, little brother, don't go, don't go. Silver, silver, this is the money they give you. The farmer shouted.
Chunzhu quickened his pace, looking panicked.
The farmer smiled, looked at the silver ingot in his hand, and whispered, "He doesn't want it, and I can't throw you away, so I have to go back and exchange you for wine and drink." ”
An hour later, Chunzhu came to the Flying Dragon Fort not far away, and Chunjing was not outside the gate of the Flying Dragon Castle.
He didn't know if Chun Jing had already entered the Flying Dragon Castle, so he stood under a tree and looked at the clouds in the sky and the snowy scenery in the distant mountains.
"Are you Hanako Zhuchun?" a little girl jumped up and down in front of Chunzhu, with a childish and innocent smile on her face.
The little girl looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old, with a thin figure, ragged clothes, and a steamed bun in her hand.
"Hanako Zhuchun?" The appearance of the little girl reminded Chunzhu of the girl who begged with him in the Flying Dragon Set thousands of years ago and gave him his life.
"Yes, Hanako Takeharu. The little girl stared wide-eyed and nodded.
"What are you looking for Hanako Takeharu?"
"A big brother gave me a steamed bun, and asked me to give this steamed bun to an elder brother named Hanako Zhuchun who came to Feilong Castle. ”
Chunzhu laughed secretly: "This junior brother Chunjing has a lot of tricks. Hanako Zhuchun, the name given to me is still chic, but it is a little tongue-twisting. ”
"I'm Hanako Zhuchun, give me the steamed buns. Chunzhu held out his hand.
The girl tilted her head: "You have to show me the birthmark on your arm." ”
Chunzhu rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to reveal the birthmark.
The girl smiled: "You are really Hanako Zhuchun, eat it." She handed the steamed bun to Chunzhu and turned to leave.
Chunzhu found a note in the steamed bun: "Senior Brother Chunzhu, there are people in the Imperial Immortal Hall who are mixed in the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and they have arrived in the area of the Flying Dragon Collection, don't expose your whereabouts, and find a way to find out the intention of the Imperial Immortal Palace to come to the Flying Dragon Castle." ”
Chunzhu smiled bitterly and whispered, "Senior Brother Chunjing, you are worried that I will expose my whereabouts, and let me show the birthmark to others, you can do it." ”
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