Wu Jian got out of the net, didn't have time to say hello to Zhang Yi, hurried to the mule, took out a hard bow and put on an iron arrow engraved with a blood spirit talisman, and aimed at the strange ship that was rising in the air.

The two secret guards have been taken, but if the ship's members escape and report the news, it will invite even greater disaster.

Wu Yan tried his best to pull the bow, but the old wound had not healed, and he urged his blood and qi regardless of the strength of the injury, his body became weaker, the bowstring trembled and trembled, and the iron arrow was always difficult to aim.

Seeing that the strange ship was about to go away, a man's voice came from beside him, "How to use this bow." Looking back, it was the red-faced man who had just made tea.

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, and when he drank tea with him, he didn't feel any difference in this person, but his body was stronger than ordinary people.

Looking at the other party's outstretched hand, Wu Yan did not doubt it, and handed the bow to the other person, "Just use the blood to urge it."

The man took the bow, turned around sharply, lunged forward, leaned back, and suddenly the bow was like a full moon.

A frightening red bloomed on the body of the arrow, rippling and rippling back and forth on the body of the arrow. In the end, the red light grew thicker, and it turned white, and the cold killing intent emanated from the arrow, making the faces of the neighbors feel a little painful.

Wu Gan's eyes couldn't help but widen, since he used the iron arrow, he had never had such a vision, which showed how vigorous this man's qi and blood were.

It was only at this time that the man let go of the hidden power in his body, and Wu Jian realized how terrifying this person was. Such a majestic momentum, like an ancient giant beast on the side.

With a scream, the iron arrow vanished in the blink of an eye, so much so that no one could catch its trajectory.

The strange ship in the air suddenly stopped, and then exploded like a huge firework, and the shattered hull flew in all directions. A figure fell from the ship and fell to the ground, apparently dead.

Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Zhang Yi and the man, "Thank you two for your help."

"Wu Gan, right?" Zhang Yi said with a smile, picked up the man's tea bowl and took a big sip.

"Well, why does the gentleman know his name?" Wu Yan was a little surprised, he didn't know anyone in Yicheng County.

"My little junior brother's name is Lu Ke." Zhang Yi pointed to Wu Gan's knife, "He sent a letter saying that King Jinchun is arresting you, and begging my senior brother to help if he encounters it." Originally, I didn't know it was you, but the broken knife was really eye-catching, and I didn't expect it to really happen to me. By the way, this is Tie Yan, a friend of mine."

"Who's friends with your bookworm?" Tie Yan looked disdainful, and poured another cup of tea for Wu Gan, "I see that you have internal injuries, and you can't even pull a broken bow, although this jade narcissus is a mortal thing, but drinking more is beneficial to the body, you might as well drink more."

"Tie Yan, why are you so stingy, why don't you take out your black narcissus tea for hospitality, but just take these mundane things out." Zhang Yi was merciless and exposed the old bottom of Tieyan.

"What you said is light, a thousand catties of jade daffodils can be fried to make a pound of black daffodils, and all kinds of rare things are added, and I am only willing to smell it on weekdays.

But today, this Wu brother is also in temperament, first offended King Jinchun, and then beat up the disobedient. Yes, for my appetite, I'll take a dip today." Tie Yan turned and jumped off the top of the mountain, and disappeared in a few vertical jumps.

After a while, the man returned to the top of the mountain again.

Zhang Yi pulled Wu Yan to sit down, "Hurry up, I'm still stained with your light today, otherwise where would I take out his precious tea."

Wu Gen beckoned Chu Ji to sit down together, and quietly watched Tie Yan take out a set of exquisite Jianzhan tea sets, and the maple leaf patterns on the surface of the lamp were vivid.

"Tea drinking needs to be quiet, these eagle dogs are really a bit noisy." Iron Rock flicked his fingers slightly, and two stones flew out, hitting the two dark guards who had been restrained earlier. The two had been struggling, but now they didn't move.

Looking at the honest man in front of him, Wu Yan was secretly speechless, and sure enough, the ruthless people were deeply hidden.

The water gradually boiled, and the man carefully took out a fist-sized tin can, and took out three or four black tea leaves with bamboo tweezers.

As soon as the tea leaves come out, the faint aroma wafts in, like cinnamon, like winter plum, fragrant and fragrant.

Wu Gan's eyes lit up, good tea, the fragrance of tea alone is so extraordinary, which shows the preciousness of this tea. The water in the pot tumbled, Tie Yan poured the water into the tea bowl, lightly clamped the three fingers, and the lid of the bowl was slightly oblique, and poured tea into the cup in front of Wu Yan and the others.

Greedily inhaled the aroma, and a breath of Zhilan slowly drifted from the end of his nose to his throat, and his limbs were indescribably relieved.

Take a sip, the unique pine smoke fragrance quickly fills the mouth, and a warm current flows to the whole body, dipping into the lungs and wafting like a fairy. The pain of the old wound was tingling and the discomfort suddenly decreased.

"Good tea." Wu Gan blurted out.

Tie Yan laughed a few times, "Ordinary tea stops after seven brews, but my tea can be brewed twenty-one times in a row. There is a thunder in your body, but this tea can be dissolved. Drink more, it's good and harmless."

"Wu Gan came from afar, why don't you send some iron and stone?" Zhang Yi looked at Tie Yan with a narrow face.

Tie Yan's eyes rolled up and glanced at Zhang Yi, but he didn't say anything.

Several people talked happily on the top of the mountain, and Wu Yan learned from the conversation that Zhang Yi and Tie Yan had been friends for many years, and when they were young, they also had fresh clothes and angry horses, pointing out the rivers and lakes.

It's just that after experiencing some wind and rain, I finally found that the rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes, and the young man is no longer the young man he was again. One teaching, one kind of tea, pour also at ease.

This place is the only way to go east into other countries, if it weren't for Lu Ke's letter of thousands of advice, the two would not be too lazy to care about the world.

Wu Gen was quite interested in Zhang Yi's method of following the law, between the pen and ink, there were wind and rain, thunder and thunder, but it was very chic and arbitrary.

When he arrived here, Zhang Yan also put down his husband's shelf, and said with a smile: "Only martial artists and qi practitioners are allowed to be supernatural, and I literati are not allowed to have some means. To put it bluntly, it is also simple, just like the true qi of a martial artist, if a scribe has been cultivating for a long time, he will give birth to righteous qi, also known as Haoran qi.

As the old saying goes, there are clouds, heaven and earth have righteousness, the sun and stars are on the top, and the rivers are on the bottom. Righteousness pays attention to the greatest to the strongest, the heart is bright, just like the true qi of the martial arts, and it is also necessary to recite the dictionary from time to time to refine one's own body.

In fact, there are many similarities between the methods of the literati and the qi practitioners, and they can also learn from each other. For example, my master preaches my literature and Taoism, and my junior brother cultivates qi."

After listening to what Zhang Yi said, Wu Yan gave up the idea of stealing the teacher, and let himself face the huge volume all day long, which was more uncomfortable than killing himself.

Thinking that there was still a long way to go, Wu Jian proposed to say goodbye. Now that the Dark Guards have chased here, if these three people do not return, it will definitely arouse suspicion and attract more Dark Guards to rush here, so it is better to leave sooner.

Looking at the wreckage, I was worried about what to do. Tie Yan waved his hand, "Feel free to go, I'll take care of it here." If there are any more people who dare not show their faces, it is just to add some fertilizer to the tea. Go for it."

After hesitating for a moment, he still threw the tin can containing the black narcissus over, "It's best to slowly wear out the thunder in your body with your own strength, don't think about pulling it out by other means." The thunder lord dies and the lord lives, if you can quench your body with thunder and survive this catastrophe, it is also an opportunity. This tea can benefit the body, drink less on weekdays, and can anoint the muscles and bones after the thunder is raging."

Wu Gen knows the preciousness of this tea, even if he is thick-skinned, it is not easy to be useless, this tea is not easy to drink even old friends like Zhang Yi.

As if seeing Wu Gan's doubts, Tie Yan smiled honestly and said, "You kid has an appetite for me, and you dare to touch the tiger beard of the prince. For these birds and nobles, it's over, why are you doing with those pickled gases?"

After separating from Zhang Yi and Tie Yan, Wu Gen and Chu Ji ran to Yanyang County, and after that, the trip was quite smooth, and no one stopped them.

When they arrived at a ferry by the Tuoshui River, the two got on a boat and went to Zhujuan Country along the waterway. Along the way, there is no heart to enjoy the scenery, and I nest in the cabin all day. There is this leisure, which is just used to sharpen the thunder in the body.

After a long time, Wu Jian found that as Tie Yan said, although the thunder was scorched and the bones were sore, under the little washing of the true qi in the body, the roots and bones gradually became heavier, the qi and blood were much stronger than before, and the true qi in the body was also more, which was really a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

When the thunder subsides, soak in a black daffodil, fragrant

In the mist, I was exhausted. The fly in the ointment is that after cultivation, there will be more unpleasant dirt on his body from time to time, and Wu Gan, who is harmful, has to hide in the stern of the boat every day to wipe his body carefully.

The Tuoshui River did not go all the way to the east, and when it reached the border between Zhujuan and Zhao, it suddenly made a big bend to the south, and then turned eastward, forming a huge plain. At this place, the water potential gradually slowed down, and on the plain where the Tuoshui River folded east again, there was the last Guancheng Dongjie City in the east of the Zhao Kingdom.

When the ship arrived here, it had to change the customs documents and replenish the supplies. When Wu Gen was in Guanxi City, he forged a set of customs clearance documents, and now he can only hope that King Jinchun's hand will not stretch too far.

Fortunately, the soldiers guarding the city went on the ship to inspect it, and the captain of the ship was a familiar face, so he didn't blame him too much.

The ship passed through the gate and docked in a shallow bay, and the people on board went to buy some daily necessities on the road. Seeing that he had not seen the light of day for many days, and that the city had passed the gate at this time, Wu Gan went ashore with a somewhat sluggish Chu Ji. The little guy has lived in Starfall Plain since he was a child, where has he been on a ship for such a long time.

The two walked slowly along the riverbank, where spring buds had broken through the ground, geese and ducks in the water, and willows and willows were fluffy. Witnessing the good spring scene, the two were in a much better mood, and the tense heartstrings along the way gradually relaxed.

Folding a willow tree, Wu Gen made a head ring for Chu Ji, and the two frolicked on the riverside, and the depression was swept away for many days.

Turning around a peach forest, Wu Gan's pace suddenly slowed down, and his face was a little ugly.

On a peach tree in front of him, a man is lying on a branch, holding a wine jug and drinking. It's none other than Xiang Qi.

At this time, he took off his armor, changed into a strong suit, and looked bored.

Wu Jian asked Chu Ji to stay away, and walked over slowly by himself, "Brother Xiang is here to get me?"

"Yes, or I'll go all the way here and pretend to be some peach blossom fairy." He tilted his head and squinted at Wu Gan, untied a wine jug from his body casually, and threw it far away.

Wu Yan stretched out his hand to catch it, raised his head and took a sip. Wine is a thing that has a different taste when you drink it when you are happy, when you are sad, and when you are leaving.

Today's wine has a more flavor. The partners who fought together in the past had to draw their swords against each other, and it was difficult to describe the taste.

The two people who were preoccupied, one lying on the tree and the other sitting under the tree, were both speechless, sipping bitter wine one after another. There is no need to think about things between men, so they make a choice in this sip of wine. new

The spring breeze blew and took away the smoky warmth, but also took away the last sip of wine.

"Let's fight." Wu Yan stood up and threw away the flask, "I won't kill you."

"I'll beat you to death." When Xiang Qi turned his head, his face was serious, "It's in the hands of the dark guard, but life is better than death. Brother, how can you be humiliated like this?"

"Well, according to their abilities, they don't know who lives and who dies." Wu Gan laughed and glanced at Chu Ji in the distance.

"Don't worry, if you die, you won't let her be fine."

Xiang Qi jumped down from the tree, rolled up his sleeves, drew the guard's sword, flicked his fingers lightly, and the broadsword roared.