Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Old Man in the Mountains and Wilderness

After Zhang Wuji pacified everyone, he sent someone to arrange accommodation for everyone. Let everyone settle down for a while.

Zhang Wuji set the time for the autumn trip tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, everyone was ready to assemble in the courtyard.

Yin Li shouted impatiently: "Brother Wuji! It's time for us to go! ”

At this time, Zhao Min yawned and walked out of Zhang Wuji's room.

Zhao Min rubbed his eyes and said, "Wait a minute, Xiao Zhao is helping him tidy up." ”

After a while, Zhang Wuji took Xiao Zhao's hand and slowly walked out of the house. Then everyone set off for the "outing".

This time, Zhang Wuji brought a lot of people.

Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, and the two maids in the yellow shirt. Xiao Zhao, no regrets, Yin Li's three people. Daisie, Hoga, Radiant Moon Messenger, Pasha Foursome. plus Zhang Wuji, a total of eleven people.

Fortunately, Zhao Lingzhu had to take the child to stay in the ancient tomb, and it was not advisable to travel far, otherwise, there would be more people.

Zhang Wuji looked back at the people behind him, and he felt that the configuration in front of him might be able to forcibly take down the sword gate. But Zhang Wuji still didn't want to risk everyone.

Jianmen Pass is no better than other places, where the terrain is very steep. Since ancient times, there has been a reputation for being a husband and a wife. It's better to be on the safe side. The beauty behind him is like jade, and he has only tasted a few. If something happens, no one will be reluctant to do so.

Soon the group came to a hillside around Dingjun Mountain.

Dai Qisi and the others laid out blankets there, and then took out the things they brought to prepare for a wild barbecue, while Yucui and Pasha, under the leadership of Yang Buregret Yin Li, looked around for some game or something.

And Zhao Min traveled around with Zhang Wuji, watching the appearance of the surrounding mountains and forests, checking the terrain, trying to find the shortcut to Shu.

The two spent the afternoon in the woods, and finally stopped by a small river.

Looking at the small river glowing with "golden light" under the sun's rays, Zhao Min moved the small method and sucked a stone into his hand. Then it was hit by throwing a hidden weapon, and the stone made several floats on the water, and finally fell to the opposite shore and disappeared.

Zhang Wuji praised: "What a handsome technique, it seems that Minmin, your martial arts have improved a lot during this time." ”

Zhao Min sat on the bluestone by the river, she held her little face and said, "I can't talk about diligence, it's just a little progress." But what's the use of empty martial arts right now? I can't help you. ”

Zhang Wuji sat beside her and said: "Martial arts are not completely used to kill, but more to protect yourself." Although I don't want to admit it, but this world is the law of the jungle. And the weak also need the strong to protect. And not the weak. ”

Zhao Min turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji and said, "Brother Wuji, you are becoming more and more like us Mongolians. ”

Zhang Wuji also looked at her and asked, "Why?" ”

Zhao Min said with a smile: "The ruthlessness in the blood is the unique wolf nature of our Mongolians. ”

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "No! It's not wolf nature, it's desire. Whether it is a Han Chinese or a Mongol, there are good people and bad people. Among the Han Chinese, there are by no means a few belligerent murderers. For example, when the six major factions that traveled thousands of miles to encircle and suppress Guangmingding, which of them was not Han? And where is the karma of killing that they have created less than that of the Mongols? ”

At this time, Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji noticed that there were people on the edge of the mountain forest at the same time. Both of them got up at the same time and asked, "Who is it!" ”

Hearing this voice, the person hiding behind the tree was suddenly frightened.

When she was about to turn around and run away, she saw Zhang Wuji's face. The little heart that was about to be scared out was put back into her stomach by her.

She put down the barrel in her hand and ran up to shout, "Engong! I didn't expect to see you here! ”

Seeing the girl in front of him, Zhao Min turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji and asked, "This is your good friend again?" ”

Zhang Wuji looked at the girl in front of him and was stunned, he was still thinking about who the girl in front of him was.

But when the girl approached, he recognized her. Zhang Wuji said: "It turned out to be you! I remember you seemed to be called Mu. Mu." Zhang Wuji scratched his head, constantly recalling the girl's name.

As the girl got closer and closer, Zhang Wuji became more and more anxious. There is nothing more embarrassing in this world than seeing an acquaintance and forgetting the name.

The girl approached the front and back, smiled and said, "Musha! Eun Gong, my name is Musa! ”

"Oh! Yeah! Musa, I'm so sorry, I'm too busy during this time. With you and I, I'll spend a moment together, and I've literally forgotten your name. But I still remember that you lived near Chuanlong, and it seems that you came back safely. That's right! How's your dad? Are you okay? In order to hide his embarrassment, Zhang Wuji hurriedly changed the topic.

Now Zhang Wuji is glad that his memory is not too bad. I still remember what this little girl told me at the beginning.

Musa said happily: "Blessed by the Duke of Thorn, Abba is only a little injured. Survived with the help of Han Chinese villagers. After I came back here begging, I was lucky to be reunited with Abba. ”

"Abba?!" Zhao Min frowned slightly and looked at the woman in front of her, and she immediately said in Mongolian: "Are you Mongolian?" ”

Hearing that Zhao Min was also fluent in Mongolian, Mu Sha replied, "It turns out that sister, you can also speak Mongolian." ”

Mu Sha looked at Zhang Wuji and asked, "Engong, is this Engong's wife?" ”

Zhang Wuji turned his head and glanced at Zhao Min and said with a smile: "Sort of." ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji say the word "yes", Zhao Min smiled evilly and pinched Zhang Wuji. However, what Zhang Wuji said is not bad, she is indeed not Zhang Wuji's wife. can only be regarded as a "concubine" with a higher status.

If you talk about Madame, you can only count it as one of them. Because Zhang Wuji's queen is Zhou Zhiruo, then his wife is only Zhou Zhiruo.

Mu Sha looked at Zhao Minguo's beautiful face and praised: "Sure enough, the women of the Han people are beautiful." Eungong and his sister are really talented and beautiful. ”

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "You are wrong about this. Min Min is not Han, she is a Mongolian like you. ”

"Huh? My sister is also Mongolian? No wonder Engong's Mongolian language is so good. Musa was surprised.

Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji and asked, "She called you Engong, did you save her?" ”

Zhang Wuji replied: "This matter is a long story. ”

When Musa saw her benefactor again, she was overjoyed. She, her father and husband have been praying for Zhang Wuji every day during this time. I didn't expect to really move the heavens, and Zhang Wuji was looking forward to it.

Mu Sha hurriedly invited: "Engong! Sister! Musa's home is near here. Mu Sha sincerely invited Engong and her sister to sit in the humble house for a while. Let Musha, Abba, and Ah Lang thank Engong for his great kindness. ”

(End of chapter)