Chapter 10: Secret Feelings

Three or four hundred taels of gold is the mansion in Bianliang City, and many of them have been bought.

took out a thick stack of jiaozi, and the payment was worth more than five hundred taels of silver, which was ten times worse than three or four hundred gold.

The boy only glanced at it and said, "This money is not enough, junior brother." ”

Wang Zhibo smiled bitterly, so much money was all the money he asked for with his father when he went up the mountain, thinking that it was just three or four years later, five hundred taels of silver, ordinary people are good wine and good food every day, and they can live extravagantly for several years.

"But it's still enough money to read a roll, so I'll take it. The boy laughed.

Wang Zhibo was stunned for a moment, what do you mean? If you don't have enough money, you can still read a scroll? It's not good! His hand suddenly felt light, and he looked down.

The hand was empty, and the silver in Wang Zhibo's hand was pinched in the boy's hand in a blink of an eye, as if it had been cleared, and he said to himself.

"These Jiaozi are just some yellow paper, and I don't know if they can really buy things, you newcomers, like to bring these up the mountain, I don't know that the senior brothers and uncles on the mountain like white flowers and bright gold and silver. ”

Wang Zhibo frowned, he was so powerful, he just raised his head and lowered his head for a moment, the paper he was holding in his hand had actually been taken away by this sweeping boy, it was really not a loss to the famous Ling Tianmen, above the rivers and lakes.

No wonder he said that he could read a volume, this "Liutao" military book is divided into six volumes, a total of sixty long articles, this boy threw him six volumes of bamboo slips, and it was messy, only "Wenshi", "Great Gift", "Six Guards", "Defending the Land", "Defending the Country", "Soldiers" Six articles, and many things are not smooth, really when he has not read "Liutao", each article is incomplete.

Also, such a large book pavilion, even the stools and chairs are not prepared, actually have to sit on the ground, although this place looks clean, the mahogany paint brush is excellent, but is it difficult to sit on the ground and read when it rains?

I really don't want to see it, Wang Zhibo frowned, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he really wanted to jump up, but the boy was not far away, so he leaned on the bench and gently swept the floor, and he didn't know what he was sweeping, sweeping all day and night, all day long.

Somehow, Wang Zhibo thought in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but be slightly off, he could see that the woman had her back to him, as if she was tired of seeing, leaning on the bookshelf, her hand stretched out to pick up the tea on the small case, took a sip, and finally said a word.

"Uncle Yuan, what's wrong with the tea you brewed. ”

The water is especially clear, and the voice is really crisp, it sounds like the sound of a clear spring, Wang Zhibo couldn't help but look over, the woman was sitting on the ground, a pair of legs lazily leaning on the ground, as thin as his own forearms.

The lame old man named Yuanbo hurriedly came in, looked at the tea, couldn't help touching his head, and said: "Eh, Nan Doll, it's really moldy, maybe it's this mountain high, this is my treasured high-grade dragon tea, worth a hundred taels of silver, and it's moldy after only three years." ”

With a look of chagrin, he called a boy very angrily: "Mu Shang, you stinky boy, my tea is moldy, you don't look at it, you don't look at it, watch me kill you with one palm." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his big palm and was about to hit it, but the boy named Mu Shang also dodged and said: "Eh, Master, Master, you can't blame me, Senior Sister Nan came to eat tea, I only listened to you brew a pot, you often don't drink it, this tea has been old for three years, it is already old tea, and it will be moldy if it is put into the palace, how can you blame me?"

Yuan Bo was annoyed and snorted coldly: "Forget it, I don't care about you, why don't you go and change the tea for Senior Sister Nan, remember to fill it with this year's dragon tea." ”

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, ignored them, lowered her head and continued to flip through the book, Wang Zhibo turned his head, waited for the woman to move, and turned his head to look over.

After watching it for another hour, not only was the woman sleepy, but Wang Zhibo was also on fire, his chest was like scratching, and he couldn't help but swallow saliva secretly, so he could only straighten his waist and find a boy who was sweeping the floor and said: "Senior brother, I don't know if there is tea in the library, I have been reading books for a long time, and I am really a little thirsty." ”

"Tea?" the boy nodded, "Wait, I'll pour you a cup." ”

Wang Zhibo bowed and saluted: "Senior Brother Xie." ”

"Senior brother is polite. Just as he was a new disciple, the boy also returned the salute and went to pour him a cup of tea. Wang Zhibo only took a sip and didn't want to drink it, it's really strange, it's said that it is dragon tea, how can it be drunk like ordinary old tea in the countryside?

Looking at the color of the tea again, it is black and turbid, and the smell is dull and tasteless, which is clearly an old tea, or a very inferior old tea.

Wang Zhibo said in his heart: What is the best dragon tea, this is just those inferior tea cakes can't make such a taste of rural aged tea, it's a pity, this Qingyun Mountain Ling Tianmen, who moves the rivers and lakes, actually drinks such tea, and it's a pity that this beauty still picks up that cup of tea to drink.

Sighing secretly, a person sat next to him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Wang, why did you come here to read the military books, these military books are the most expensive, cumbersome and difficult to understand, it seems that Senior Brother Wang is planning to join the army to serve the country and protect the safety of the party." ”

It turned out to be the two outer disciples who came to the Book Pavilion together, and they came to take a look when they couldn't find him.

"That's true, join the army to serve the country, protect the health of the people of my dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty is long, this Liao people are powerful, several times into the border pass, many martial arts warriors in the world, but there is less good generals against the Liao soldiers, I have a lot of enthusiasm, I want to learn in Qingyun Mountain to go back to join the army and serve the country. ”

Wang Zhibo said, the voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, and for a while, the woman sitting on the ground seemed to hear it, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but shift his gaze and look at the wooden tablet in his hand. It's funny, he is obviously a little older than these two, but he is called a junior brother.

The two disciples glanced at each other, and one of them looked at him again and said, "Senior Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to have such ambitions, you are really a young hero, protect your family and defend the country, and calm the world, if it weren't for the sixty old mother in the family, I should also go over there." ”

Another person also said excitedly: "When Senior Brother Wang wants to enlist in the army, don't forget to write a letter, and I will definitely pack up and go with you." ”

How is it possible?

Wang Zhibo smiled in his heart, it was just prevarication, how could he go to the border to endure hardships, he came to Qingyun Mountain just to make a show and learn some self-defense skills, but unfortunately the five hundred taels of silver, he could only look at the beauty.

Talking and looking over, the beauty was still there, but the book was closed, and he was looking sideways at this side, Wang Zhibo was suddenly stunned, and before he could react, he hurriedly lowered his head.

The beauty looked closer, even more beautiful than before, although the eyebrows were a little sharp, but that pretty appearance, not to mention the pink beauty in Beijing, even the beauty of the palace was far inferior, but it seemed to be younger, but it couldn't be said to be pretty.

Nan Huaijin asked strangely: "In the army, where did you go to join the army?"

Wang Zhibo opened his mouth to speak, but the outer disciples on the side first bowed respectfully and said, "Senior Sister Nan, Senior Brother Wang said that he will go to the army in the future and go to the Song Liao border to guard the pass." ”

Nan Huaijin asked curiously, "What is the Liao soldier?"

Wang Zhibo is strange, this woman is like a world away, and she doesn't know about Liao Bing?

Seeing that he was curious, the disciple on the side explained to him in a whisper: "You don't know, this Senior Sister Nan has been on the mountain by the master since she was a child, and she has never gone down the mountain, and ten years have passed, so naturally she doesn't know the Liao people." ”

"Senior Sister Nan, north of the Great Song Dynasty is the Liao land, and the people on that land are the Liao people, and the soldiers of the Liao people are the Liao soldiers. ”

Nan Huaijin nodded, as if he understood, and then said to himself: "Liao people, Liao people, I haven't seen it, I don't know if my senior brother and sister have seen it, and I don't know if Senior Brother Ji has come back." ”

She got up and ran out, Wang Zhibo saw that the woman was dressed in white, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Those two senior brothers, I don't know who that woman is, she looks like she is only a teenager, you actually call her a senior sister, could it be that she is more advanced than the two of you Ling Tianmen?"

A person explained to him: "She is the closed disciple of Ling Tianmen Master, and she has always loved her the most, it is said that on the second day of going up the mountain, Shizun can't wait to hold a worship ceremony and personally teach her martial arts. ”

Wang Zhibo suddenly realized: "So that's the case. ”

"The inner disciples are all wearing white clothes, and the outer disciples are also wearing green clothes, but the outer disciples are not very demanding, and it is not in the way to wear some casual clothes on weekdays, but the rules in the door, when there are some festivals, you still need Tsing Yi to participate. ”

"Thank you, two senior brothers, the younger brother has been taught. Wang Zhibo thanked.

The two hurriedly waved their hands.

Nan Huaijin wants to go down the mountain, she wants to see the days under the mountain, she was too young when she went up the mountain, and she can still remember that she went to the house of the descendants of Confucius with Master, Senior Sister and Senior Brother ten years ago, and Master met her first time there, she was a little beggar, and she had eaten meat buns made by Bianjing, as well as rice soup for almsgiving.

These days, she has been listening to those people talking about the outside world, and she can't help but be very curious. Master's door was still open, but he was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, and his whole body was bubbling with air.

The domineering true qi has been seen very clearly, and the layers spread out like endless waves, blowing the weeds on the ground to shake, and the next moment, inch by inch is all folded.

"Domination"

Nan Huaijin knew that because she was also practicing this internal skill, which was a martial art that only the master of the sect could practice in Ling Tianmen, since she taught her, the second senior brother was reluctant to take her to practice swords.

"Master. ”

All the air flow stopped abruptly, Lu Weisheng opened his eyes, put away the terrifying momentum in his body, saw that it was Nan Huaijin, and beckoned to her with a slight smile.

Nan Huaijin obediently went up and sat beside the master, Lu Weisheng touched her head, and unconsciously, the female doll he brought up the mountain at the beginning is now an outstanding and colorful beauty.

"It's all so big, why are you still so naughty? If you don't practice your "Ba Jue" well, you only know how to look for your drunk brother all day long, where is that stinky boy now? But still in the mountains?"

Lu Weisheng asked, Nan Huaijin didn't know how to answer, so he could only pull his master's long sleeves and coquettish him: "Senior brother, he himself has already gone down the mountain, Master, Master! Senior brother, they all went down the mountain, and only Senior Sister Lu and Senior Brother Mo were on the mountain, and I also wanted to go down the mountain with them to play like Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother." ”

Lu Weisheng shook his head: "No, no, no, you haven't practiced this martial arts yet, so you are not allowed to go down the mountain." ”

Nan Huaijin could only pouting and grabbing his master's clothes, the wide white robe was crumpled, Lu Weisheng's head was twisted like a rattle, and he said: "No, no, just no, stay on the mountain obediently, and when you finish "Baju", I will allow you to go down the mountain to play like your senior brothers." ”

Nan Huaijin listened, snorted and turned her head sideways, ignoring the master, in the past, as long as she ignored the master, the master would always try to make him happy, maybe he would promise her.

Behind her, the master didn't speak, and after a long time, there was no sound, she turned her head to look, but the master looked at her blankly.

"Do you really want to go down?"

Nan Huaijin nodded hurriedly, and said: "When I went up the mountain, I was still young, and my memories were blurry, Master, I want to go down the mountain to see how big the world is and how big the rivers and lakes are." ”