"On the occasion of this eventful season, I hope that Mr. Su, a friend, can avoid the enemy's iron cavalry army and have a safe journey. ”

He Buyu didn't ask for more, let alone mention the words of going out with the army.

Tomorrow, the army will be pulled out, and it will be extremely dangerous to go west this way, but Mr. Su's friend is safer alone.

In the face of the Ulan Iron Cavalry, the rabble led by the third uncle, if it is not dealt with properly, there may be little left after a battle.

If it is a weekday, it is natural to give care and convenience.

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, let him go. ”

Yunsu was not worried at all, and no longer talked about the war in the west, but talked about some things about the quiet years, the family and the people's livelihood, and two hours passed unconsciously.

"Mr. Su, this pack of pre-Ming Yanghong can be regarded as a parting gift from the distant mountains, please be sure to accept it. ”

At the time of parting, Yunsu knew that this huge Yanguiyuan tea garden was also the industry of the He family, and the so-called bag of tea weighed ten catties.

Yang black tea before the Ming Dynasty, the tea leaves are delicate, the color is bright, and the roots are like golden eyebrows, which is difficult to buy on the market.

"It just so happens that Su also has a thing to give to Brother Yuanshan. ”

Yun Su took out a mediocre bag, slightly bulging, and there was something in it.

"Thank you, Mr. Su, Yuanshan will be disrespectful. ”

Why don't you take it carefully, this is the first time you have received a gift from Mr. Su, and it contains a goose feather, which is also valuable.

"There's a trick in it that you can open when the situation is so dangerous that you can help you once. ”

Immortals and ghosts, Yun Su didn't want to talk too much about He Buyu, sometimes it was not good to know too much.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and there are some things that cannot be said.

"I see, Yuanshan thanked Mr. Su. ”

He Buyu took the bag, but he felt that his heart seemed to be at peace, and he didn't know if it was because he saw some of it while chatting and chatting while drinking tea, or because of this trick.

Since I met this Mr. Su, although I have met a lot of times, I only know that there are five brothers and sisters in his family.

On weekdays, although there is no high-minded talk, and some pedantic scholars like to talk about current affairs before and after tea, many remarks are to the point, and one or two simple words can make people have an epiphany.

He seems to have an insight into the world, sees through all aspects of life, is not burdened by daily life, is not trapped by human feelings, and is very calm when it comes to life and death.

If this Mr. Su is willing to enter the court as an official, maybe he will be not inferior to Prime Minister Wang Cheng.

I just don't know what's in this bag.

......

When night fell, Yunsu did not go to the inn to stay, and went directly into the library building of He Mansion.

The inn in Yangming Mansion was already full, and the martial arts people in the land of the three prefectures of Yangzhou, plus some ranger sons and daughters who came to admire it, crowded the inn.

The He family has been an official for generations, and runs a tea mulberry business, the library building at home has four floors, more than 10,000 books, there are some peerless books, the overall quality and scale, far more than the Wang Dashan Mansion in Yuyang City.

If the medical scriptures and pharmacopoeia are the characteristics of the royal collection, then the collection of books here, the biggest feature is the war book, the source is the Dacheng Dynasty and the surrounding countries, up to the marching array, down to the military secrets, siege machinery catalog, everything.

In addition, there are also some subsets of the history of governing the country, military secrets, and martial arts cheats.

As a cultivator, it is naturally beneficial to read more books, such as the 100,000 urgent military information, which was originally written in secret language, but it happened that Yun Su had seen a similar secret language booklet in the palace collection, and he understood it with a little scrutiny.

Now that I have made great progress, I will naturally read the books faster, but at midnight, I finished reading these books.

"Move!"

Yun Su sat cross-legged, inducing that trace of secret method, only to feel a little sense emerge from a hundred miles away, and not long after, a bright light hidden in the night from far and near, suddenly shot into the library pavilion.

It was the Langya Spirit Sword possessed by Zhang Yifan.

"Sword slave to meet sir. ”

The spirit sword floated aside, and Zhang Yifan walked out of the sword, from small to large, and long to the ground.

"I recruited you this time to help you, but I wished. ”

Yunsu got straight to the point, Zhang Yifan naturally knew it in his heart, and knelt on the ground.

He once said in the Wawu Immortal Travels that if any of the predecessors saw the diary and could be compassionate and uphold justice, he would be a slave forever.

Now, this matter has not yet been concluded, but he recognized his master as a slave in advance, even if Yunsu did not settle the trivial matters for him, he was originally helpless.

However, Yunsu is not that kind of person.

"There are some things that are also time for you to know. In the hundred years that you have been buried in the Heavenly Remnant Sword, that Burning Yang True Person of Wawu Mountain has become the national teacher of the Dacheng Dynasty.

This person caused chaos in the dynasty, charmed the emperor with elixir, and even tried his best to promote the westward conquest of the Ulan Kingdom. Now, the 200,000 army of the Dacheng Dynasty has fallen into a desperate situation and is about to be destroyed.

We will not repeat the other causes and consequences and speculations. Since you will be a slave forever and recognize me as your master, this century-old case needs to be concluded. ”

Yun Su has repeatedly calculated that although this Yang Zhenren is extremely sinful, he has an unresolved cause and effect with Zhang Yifan, and the best way to fight big with small is to start from this.

Who will be the emperor, Yunsu doesn't have much opinion, but the relevant forces, those who can die are best killed by strength, and those who can win the championship are best won by strength.

These dynastic changes, if the overthrow of the gate valve happens in the far Dacheng royal capital, it will be counted, out of sight and out of mind.

But those ghost tricks, crooked ways, if you want to go through Yuyang City, then you can't agree.

"Mr. Xie has mercy!"

Zhang Yifan remembered all kinds of past events over the past hundred years, and was sad for a while.

As a cultivation genius, he can't compete with that fellow senior brother who takes a crooked path no matter what.

was young and frivolous, but he couldn't get the love of that senior sister anyway.

The years are ruthless, and those children and children of the year have long and old things in the door, but I didn't expect it to have developed into today's family hatred and national hatred, and the dispute between the two races.

"It's just that the little slave is now a sword spirit body, not to mention revenge and hatred to break this public case, even the action is inconvenient. What's more, even if it is as intact as ever, the temperament of the little slave is full of loopholes, and the scorching sun thief has not seen him for a hundred years, and his cultivation must have been different from what he used to be, I am afraid that he will not succeed in revenge, but will fall into the way of a traitor. ”

Zhang Yifan said with some shame, in front of his master, he had nothing to hide, and he also felt that his cultivation was not enough, his heart was not enough, and naturally there was no hope of revenge.

In the past hundred years, he is actually very grateful to Xiao Bai Daoyou, who is now in the same door, he has been beaten a lot, scolded a lot, and many things that he can't figure out have actually figured out.

What's more, I have seen a lot of cultivators who come to break into the sword burial of the Divine Mountain, and they have already understood that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, if it is possessed into a sword, the Langya sword is naturally extremely powerful, enough to become a divine weapon in the hands of true immortals.

But as a sword spirit, there is no freedom to speak of, and he can't fight alone.

"In the future, you and I will be alone, and we don't need so much courtesy. ”

"Yes, as told. ”

Zhang Yifan, words are cautious.

"The so-called ignorance of the true face of the mountain is only because I am in this mountain. At this point, it is useless to think too much. I'll settle this case for you. ”

"Yes, it's up to you. ”

Yunsu stepped out in one step, and turned into Zhang Yifan's appearance, whether it was appearance or temperament, there was no flaw, but Zhang Yifan on the side was stunned.

The two were almost identical, just one solid, one nothing, and even the hint of cowardice on the sword spirit's face was imitated.

This master is really boundless in mana and has great magical powers.

Zhang Yifan hurriedly bowed, turned into light smoke and flew back to the Langya sword.

Yun Su stretched out his hand and grabbed the Langya sword, although Zhang Yifan was acquired, the male sword spirit produced by the adventure, but at this time, it was integrated into the sword, and it had turned into countless cold and murderous aura.

Looking at the west, I don't know how many killings there are ahead, how many hidden black hands there are, and I don't know what conspiracy there is between the scorching sun real person and the Ulan country.

"Let 'Zhang Yifan' bring you some long-lost horrors. ”

Yun Su also didn't know what kind of expression those forces of all the agencies would have when he saw Zhang Yifan, who was like being strengthened ten thousand times, appear.