The snow-capped mountains are difficult to walk, and the horses are naturally not good at running here, if you are not able to walk fast with a horse on your own, it is better not to lead.

So the two of them just walked on foot in the mountains.

On this Taiyin Mountain, it seems that there is no fireworks in the world, but the small abacus under the mountain is crackling.

Buying the horses of those test takers at a low price, and selling them at a high price if they have the right to come back, is really not like a shrewd business that can happen under this mountain.

On the snowy mountain, a young man dressed in a loose Taoist robe wore an irregular bun on his head. The other was a scholar in a green shirt, holding a long sword in his hand.

There was no movement in the mountains, only the eagle that kept hovering in the sky, ready to swoop and hunt at any moment.

The apex predators have their own hunting range, and outsiders are invaders.

As for the two outsiders, Wu Qitu and Fang Chang, the proud hunter couldn't raise any interest.

The original rabbit was probably thrown into a nest at the foot of a cliff somewhere.

It's not about dissatisfaction, it's about saving some savings.

And the young rabbit that was held in the mouth by the eagle is not stupid, just like the eagle flying in the air, it is also for the sake of life.

The fight between the hunter and the prey may seem thrilling and brutal, but in the end, it is all about the same purpose.

It can't be said that the eagle is cruel, and it can't be said that the young rabbit is pitiful.

Fang Chang was still walking in front, looking up at the tired eagle that had been flying in circles in the air, and guessed that it should not have any other gains today.

Bending down, he grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, stuffed it in his mouth, chewed it twice, and asked, "I'm a little curious where your book was." ”

"Thrown in a very interesting place, thrown to a very interesting person. Wu Qitu thought about it carefully, and then returned with a smile.

His thoughts were less like searching for something and more like remembering something interesting.

His smile doesn't look like he's happy for doing a good deed, it's just that he feels like he's met someone who deserves to be happy.

Fang Chang's snow-stained right hand rubbed the hilt of his sword twice at will, and the snowflakes were scattered and scattered, and they were not trampled under his feet again.

It meant that he had paused.

But that's just for a moment.

The person who could make Wu Qitu say such a thing should not only be ordinary and interesting, at least in Fang Chang's own opinion, it should also be very interesting.

"I can feel like it's interesting, but you're not so bored that I should ask you how interesting it is. ”

What the two said was extraordinarily circling, not the mutual temptation of those scheming people, but just the two teenagers joking.

Wu Qitu shook his head slightly, there was a look of regret in his eyes, of course it was not regret, Fang Chang didn't ask himself.

He really wasn't that boring.

"That person should have liked it very much, if it had been fifteen years ago, I think that person would be my little uncle now. ”

Fang Chang frowned slightly, looked down at the long sword in his hand, and only spoke after a long time: "Then this person is indeed very interesting. ”

"I wondered what kind of person it was. Fang Chang continued.

"It was a teenager who would never have been able to imagine if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. ”

"I'd love to see him when you say that. ”

"He shouldn't want to see anyone. Wu Qitu smiled.

"But he saw you. ”

Wu Qitu shook his head, not in the slightest anger or dissatisfaction, it seemed that he was just stating and explaining one thing.

"I was kicked out by him. ”

Being kicked out can still be said to be so reasonable.

As Fang Chang said, a scholar throws away his own book and says it with the same righteousness.

Fang Chang was slightly stunned, then slapped his legs and laughed, "You were kicked out, so you chose to leave your book there?"

Wu Qitu didn't feel embarrassed, and said, "Yes, if he finds it useful, maybe he will come to Chang'an City." ”

"I hope he won't take it to wipe his ass. Fang Chang shook his head with a smile.

"Even if it's wiping your butt, it's at least useful. Wu Qitu didn't care about this kind of foul language, just smiled back.

"Also, your book is a little pedantic, but it's better than a stick. Fang Chang rubbed his stomach with his free hand, his eyes searched around the snowy mountain, and then he turned around and asked, "Do you have any books?"

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There is an important point in Fang Cai's words, fifteen years ago, it means that the green lotus fifteen years ago is still the green lotus, and the big river is still the big river.

Now the group of people who came to participate in the entrance test were only two or three years old even if they were born fifteen years ago, but they had all heard of the pavilion master and the big river in Chang'an City.

"It's a pity that the Great River, the head of the Heavenly Sword, has been gone for fifteen years. Fang Chang sighed.

His pity was not to lament the misfortune of the great river, but to regret that the person who wielded the sword could not see it with his own eyes.

Feeling sorry for others and feeling sorry for yourself are two completely different meanings.

The former may only be motivated by sympathy and respect, while the latter can show sincerity.

Not only the people of their generation have such feelings, but the strong people of the previous generation and even the older generation are also sighing.

Even if a person like Yan Weichu, even if he is now a strong man who has entered the sea current, he still regrets that he couldn't enter Chang'an City and see that sword.

The same is true for the Juggernaut.

In this matter, it is no longer an obstacle to the position of age, strength, or even national borders.

Such a group of people regret at the same time, in fact, it is very telling.

That person is really good, and there are really many people who yearn for that sword.

No matter what this exclamation in Fang Chang's mouth is, but this matter involves his own master, it is better to be cautious than to be cautious, and it is better not to say anything cautiously.

So Wu Qitu did not speak.

But some people don't pretend to understand what you mean just because you don't speak, and Fang Chang happens to be those people.

That's right, that's what he's talking about.

Fang Chang opened his mouth and said, "What has the Pavilion Master experienced?"

"Stinky Daoist, do you think it's appropriate for you to ask me this kind of question?" Wu Qitu walked behind, looked at the tall figure in front of him and asked funny.

Fang Chang couldn't help but smile and said: "You are a scholar, even if you are a scholar, you should change the wording, so copy it correctly, do you think it is appropriate?"

"I thought you were going to say what I just said. ”

Fang Chang shook his head, "You don't know the answer, I know this." ”

"If it's clear, why ask?"

"You're boring, and finally you don't look like a scholar, and you just ask such a pedantic question. Fang Chang opened his mouth and said: "We are young people, don't always learn your teacher's way of speaking, you and I don't know, then naturally we can have a good discussion, maybe the result of talking about it will really be an explanation." ”

At best, the explanations discussed are reasonable, and the reasonable explanations are not necessarily the problems encountered by the master. ”

Fang Chang sucked his teeth hard in front of him, cocked a finger and plucked his ear, and asked angrily, "You people in the Crazy Book Pavilion are all so verbose?"

Wu Qitu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Actually, there are even more verbose ones. ”

"Hmm... Now I don't have any interest in Chang'an City. ”

"Speaking of fun, it seems that everyone who participated in the entrance test this time is very interesting. Wu Qitu inexplicably recalled the ten gold cakes he gave out, like a spring breeze.

Fang Chang glanced back occasionally, and saw that his expression was speechless, "Or Wangshu Mansion is an interesting building, but I feel that many people come to participate in this entrance test just because it is interesting." ”

It's just that fun doesn't make people go to risk, but helpless.

Some people don't have to be confident or because they want to see the top of the younger generation.

Showing interest in Wangshu doesn't make them stop thinking about safety.

More people came to participate in this entrance test just because they were helpless.

A gray rabbit crawls out of its burrow, which is not conspicuous on this snowy mountain.

The color of the hair on the body is to protect their whereabouts.

But there are four seasons this year, and there are also black and white colors upside down on the mountain.

Either black or white is a perfect color, but gray is more neutral.

The rabbit did not hesitate to get out of the burrow, but ran as hard as he could out of the burrow, not caring whether his movements attracted the attention of the hunter in the air.

The two of them stared ahead at the same time, looking at the rabbit that had just left the house as if it was running for its life, and the two teenagers began to wonder in their eyes.

Could it be that this rabbit also has domestic violence? What kind of domestic violence can make it even take care of its life?

The two of them stopped moving forward and stood still trying to see something.

The gray rabbit was extremely fast, and the eagle in the sky had a keen eye, in fact, it had missed many prey.

Fang Chang looked at the faster eagle and shook his head slightly, and said, "I thought it wouldn't have any more gains today. ”

Wu Qitu didn't look at the eagle, but carefully stared at the surrounding position, and then looked at what the gray rabbit who had run away and fled frantically for his life was thinking.

After a long time, he smiled and said, "I also thought that the gray rabbit was just in a hurry to die." ”

Fang Chang began to be a little puzzled, followed Wu Qitu's gaze, then nodded, and asked, "Who won this game?"

"There's nothing to win or lose, it's just in the middle of the game. Wu Qitu shook his head and said.

"That gray rabbit is probably going to die a terrible death. ”

"Maybe so, but it didn't lose. ”

Fang Chang bowed slightly, "If the goal is achieved, then it won't lose." ”

"That gray rabbit taught you a lesson for me. ”

"But neither of you nor I should be paying attention. Fang Chang said with a smile.

"It's enough to see. ”