Chapter 159: Three Days Later

August just after the white dew season, the morning and evening weather is not as hot as usual, but at noon the sun is still very hot, in the strong man can not stand the scorching, hiding in the shade of the tree to untie the coat and fan the cool breeze, the young man went out for the first time, little experience and went in a hurry, the kettle belt is small on the one hand, on the one hand, he considers that there are many cool streams between the mountains and mountains, not afraid of no water to drink, out of the city for a while a pot of water will be all drunk.

God knows, during this period of drought, it has not rained for three months, and the earthworms in the soil can't bear to turn out and take a suicidal dodge, and their eyes are full of mountains, forests and ravines, how can there be any streams, not even a spring.

The young man's thirsty throat was smoking, almost spitting fire, and his neck was longer than that of a giraffe, just to find a tea shop to drink two large bowls of well water.

Luck is really good, far away to see the corner in front of the root of the locust shade tree that needs five or six big men to hug, the branch of the branch to support this pick, the literacy level of this group of shops is not good, the two words are written crookedly seven walk eight without a shape, the word is the word "tea shop" that makes young people's hearts cool.

Although it is the first time to go out, but know that money is the first priority, by virtue of the identity of the three shopkeepers of the brave building but on the counter to withdraw a lot of silver, cheerful stride to the tea shop, within a radius of fifty miles is such a shop, the past businessmen will come here to beg for a bowl of water to drink, the business is naturally very good, five or six tables are full of people, the young man is not a particular person, gave the old shopkeeper three money to ask for two bowls of water to drink, about sixty years old man has worked all his life The spine has been bent, scoop up the clear water and pour it into the white porcelain bowl, and hand the young man two dollars together with the water, wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Young man, a bowl of water is a penny, two bowls of water are a penny, you drink three bowls is also a penny, this well is dependent on the sky to eat, everyone can live, how can there be a reason to ask for money, this penny is the old man's firewood money for boiling water. ”

The young man was not hypocritical, smiled and took the water and money, lifted the bowl and drank it all, the clear well water melted into the heart and lungs to clear the irritability of the past few days from the body, not to mention how comfortable it felt, the old man's face trembled, and there was a trace of regret in his heart, should he ask for the two money back, the young man drank more than six bowls in a row, so it was not enough to take out the kettle he carried, and learned to know which inverted stove martial arts novel in the rough movements of the high-rollers, and said: "Come on, give the house a full of sprinklers." ”

The next sentence let the old man know that this young man was an iron rooster, touched the round belly supported by the water, and said: "One penny, ten bowls of water, you are a particular person." ”

At this time, when he asked him for money, wouldn't he become an unparticular person, so he should give the young man ten bowls of water to drink, the old man took the kettle with a smile and filled a pot for the young man.

At this moment, a large group of people with bookcases and bags walked up.

These people are dressed in coarse gray, they are not wealthy, each of them carries a bookcase, led by a young man in his early thirties, he wears a gray shirt with a Confucian crown, and the young man smiles, it is really a rare thing, Confucian disciples are not welcomed in the martial arts world, I didn't expect to meet such a large group as soon as I went out, it seems that the rumors of the rivers and lakes may not be taken seriously.

This group of scholars is quite lucky, the young man came and even drank with ten bowls of water and did not have a place to sit, they just arrived at the goods vendor rested enough foot strength to stand up and thank the old man and then continued to hurry, the reader sat down very naturally, this group of people almost twenty people, as if the bag is not very rich, only to the old man asked for ten bowls of water, and more than 20 people shared to drink, they seem to have walked a long way, the hem of the placket is mostly cut by grass and trees, in the miserable, a pair of cloth shoes also leaked before the wind leaked after the sole of the foot to eat soil, the scholar sat down and was very distressed to lift the shoes left and right to look at it, and said: 'The old man has worked hard,' and the last pair of cloth shoes is gone, and it seems that he will have to ask the gentleman for a pair of straw sandals.

The leader of the man was not idle, and after the old man finished the water, he took out the thatch from the package after sitting down, and skillfully kneaded it into strips and tied it together to weave straw shoes.

Jing Ming glanced at it a few times.

It's not that this person's eyebrows, eyes and facial features are good-looking, but that he seems to have seen them somewhere.

The scholar looked familiar, and when he couldn't remember who he was, he didn't make a move, and when he saw that the sky was dark, a cloud of white clouds covered the sun, and the young man said in his heart: "When the clouds come to help, it's a good omen, it's the time to set off," and he was about to rush out with his body bowed, and when he passed by the straw sandals reader, he said: "Childe, please stay." ”

The experience of the rivers and lakes in martial arts novels tells young people that they should run at this time and can't stop.

The young man still felt that this person was a little kind, and stopped: "Sir, did you call me?"

The scholar at the same table as Mr. Straw Shoes understood very well and stood up to make way for the young man to take a seat.

After the young man sat down, the man said, "I don't know where the son is going?"

The young man did not answer, but asked rhetorically, as in the novel, "Where is the gentleman going?"

The gentleman didn't know how to pick it up without reading the novel, so he replied honestly: "Fengtian." ”

The young man still didn't say where he was going, but said, "Oh, Mukden is almost there, it's almost a day's journey." ”

These words shocked the readers who stopped to rest, and they were finally coming after walking for so long.

Everyone is eager to try, and they can immediately show their ambitions.

The young man stood up and wanted to leave, and the man who was weaving straw sandals and reading said like a god: "Childe is going to Qingshan?"

The young man's face changed slightly, he was undoubtedly guessed where he went, and looked around, so many scholars quarreled and scolded shrews, and they couldn't fight hooligans, thinking that they were not afraid of shrews and hooligans, how could they be afraid of readers, so he stopped and asked in a cold voice: "How do you know, who are you?"

The scholar put down his straw sandals, waved his hand so that the young man did not have to be nervous, and answered the first question first, and said: "Three days ago, Zhongjian Mountain in the Qingshan Mountain Range in Dongquan County came out..... The teenagers all went to Sword Mountain to try their luck to see if they could pick up a peerless sword, and they could become famous. ”

The scholar originally wanted to say that there were many frustrated young men, but when he saw that the young man's face darkened slightly, he knew that this person was not selected by the mountain sect nine times out of ten.

Continuing back to Jing Ming's second question, he said, "I'm just a passerby, you can call me a fish." ”

These three words are very familiar to young people, and the thin guy in front of him is somewhat similar to the appearance of the young man who likes to ride on the wall and swing his feet, but the age difference is too much, how can they be confused, and then his worries are dispelled.

"Oh~"

The young man's eyes were raised, it was the first time he had heard the news of Jianshan's arrival, and he immediately became interested, and asked with a pretended calm face: "Is there such a thing?"

The scholar who had already put down the straw sandals lifted them up and re-knitted them, and put a little more into them than before.

The young man was about to inquire about the following of the Sword Mountain, who knew that this scholar came to such a play, which perfectly confirmed the sentence in his heart, the reader has a bad stomach, and the head of the reader, Yu Jingyang, is one, and the one in front of him looks good is actually a bad stomach, and the trip to Qingshan is the destination of the young man, and he is very curious about this Sword Mountain, so he asked a few words.

At this time, the scholar put down his straw sandals, and instead of speaking, took the empty tea bowl on the table, which was empty of water.

Such an obvious hint that the young man could not understand, and said in a loud voice: "Shopkeeper, please continue with this gentleman, the money is mine." ”

As soon as the old man heard that he was a buffalo-like boy, he had a long memory, and he was afraid that these guys would also have the same temperament as this person, so he stretched out his hand with a smile, raised three fingers, and said: "Each person is limited to three bowls, and he can only drink his own, and there are twenty-three people in total, and the total is twenty-three yuan." ”

The reader weaves straw sandals by himself.

The young man only reacted at this time, this guy is really not a good thing, he must have calculated it a long time ago, waiting for me here, just twenty-three yuan didn't take it to heart, and gave twenty Wu Wen with a wave of his hand, and the two more Wen should be rewarded.

The straw sandals reader immediately told the story.

Qingshan since the head of the sect called Dongfang Xiaobai did not know which string was wrong and took the initiative to drive the five veins down the mountain behind closed doors, Qingshan was lost, when this place did not stop, many sharp-eyed people saw that this place was a critical place to go out, swarming, arms thick since they occupied a place, so far not as lively as at the beginning, at every turn which monk was killed in a certain place, when the mountain is still occupied by some forces, there are also individual farmers who worship the monks on the mountain have opened two acres of fields around to live a peaceful life。

Just three days ago, the sword mountain that the major forces did not find with great effort was born, the sword mountain is divided into seven layers, except for the top two layers of clouds and fog cover, the remaining five layers can be vaguely seen in which the flying sword is inserted, the grade is from low to high, the mountain kings who see it are excited, one of the largest inheritances of the sword mountain stone Qingshan, the new disciple can go up the mountain to seek the sword, if you can seek the favor of the famous sword, the martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds since then, not to mention, you can also be famous in the rivers and lakes, it is simply a great thing, and it is also said that a few sought-after famous swords also have their own exercises, which makes martial arts rush to it, several heads on the mountain together summed up, made a decision that the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders, will be the road up the mountain a block, this is not waiting for the warriors who came to ask for the sword to make a difficulty, the sword mountain is not used to this villain's behavior, the first layer of its own flying sword flew out of the more than a dozen flying swords, on the spot will be the formation that blocks the road to break through, and the warrior led by the head can not even lift the head, the most unlucky is the king carefully selected to send into the mountain to break through the sword disciples, each of them died in it, only the first layer of the sword is so powerful, not to mention that there are six layers left in the sword mountain, since they dare not block the road for no reason, in just a few days a large number of teenagers went up the mountain to find the sword, without exception, all of them were thrown out by Jianshan, and none of the dead and wounded succeeded.

When the scholar saw the young man holding the sword, he was rushing again, and he guessed the young man's mind with a casual guess.

This young man is naturally Jing Ming.