Tianjing Town is located in the southernmost part of Chu Tianguo, and it theoretically takes about a week to take a carriage alone, which is still excluding bad weather and changing horses, so the actual time to Chu Tianguo is normally half a month.

Shen Qingwen, who was sitting in the carriage, was a little worried, he only had a vague influence on Chu Tianguo, and Wang Cheng might not be able to be found anywhere, let alone the Zhulu Academy. Boredom, looking at the eldest sister and aunt in the car, listening to them chatting and showing off how majestic one of their relatives is in the country, a pair of eyes under the hat are full of sleepiness.

Yawned, he had been in the car for three days, and they hadn't stopped in the past three days, Shen Qingwen took a last look at them with admiration.

"Eh, brother, where are you from?"

Just as he was about to close his eyes and sleep, a young voice aroused him, his sword eyebrows furrowed, his eyelids rose reluctantly, and Shen Qingwen glanced at the white-clothed scholar sitting opposite him with dissatisfaction and sleepiness.

The scholar in front of him looked about the same age as himself, dressed in white, with black hair combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, set in a simple step hair crown, his delicate face was with a warm smile, and the scholarly temperament of a body was exuding from the inside out, seeing that Shen Qingwen didn't reply, he said again: "Brother, what's your name, where are you from?"

"Shen Qingwen, patio. Shen Qingwen replied simply.

"Qingwen, Qingwen, fresh and handsome poetry, it seems that your elders are also people who like to read. Bai Shuchang sighed and explained, and then said with a smile: "My name is Li Changan, and I am from the Taoist Mountain next to the patio." ”

Xiucai met the soldiers, Shen Qingwen said softly, don't think that you like to read very much with a text in your name, think that when you were a child, you would hold a book and read it when you had insomnia, and you could fall asleep immediately, this method has been tried!

However, Shen Qingwen touched his chin, his father likes to read very much, and he also has the so-called book aroma.

Shen Qingwen acquiesced to this statement in his heart, he thought of the old guys who were beaten by himself, the one who was not noble on the surface and secretly hid a knife, with a mocking smile on his mouth, Shen Qingwen's face darkened again.

"Brother, brother!"

Shen Qingwen, whose face was full of black lines, squeezed out a smile and said to Li Changan: "What's the matter with Your Excellency?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Bai Shusheng touched his head shyly and smiled very brightly.

Shen Qingwen took a deep breath, kept a stiff smile, and repeatedly told himself not to be angry. He sat there in a daze, waiting for the white scholar to speak. But after three or four minutes, the black lines were already crawling all over his body, and this guy was just giggling in front of his eyes from the beginning to now.

Shen Qingwen admitted that he had lost, and there was no normal person in this carriage except himself!

The more he thought about it, the more regretful he became, Shen Qingwen felt tired, yawned, and saw that the sun was just right outside, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, he leaned back in the carriage, ready to sleep well.

Just when his eyes were misty and he had already stepped into a dream, he felt a hand suddenly reach out to him, and he immediately opened his eyes, and his hand subconsciously grabbed the hand that reached over.

"What do you want to do?" Grabbing Bai Shusheng's hand, Shen Qingwen squinted, his eyes exuding coldness.

Bai Shusheng had a painful look on his face, and when Shen Qingwen saw this, he frowned and let go of his hand, staring straight at him with eyes as deep as black jewels. Bai Shusheng loosened his hand, and said: "Brother Qingwen, don't get me wrong, I see that you have a sleepy face and a hat, so you can't sleep well, so I want to help you take off the hat." ”

After speaking, he said sincerely and apologetically: "It was Chang'an just now, and I was offended, I hope Brother Qingwen Haihan." ”

The corners of Shen Qingwen's mouth twitched slightly, and when he just grabbed his hand, he was quietly lucky, and found that this white scholar had no intention of being with ordinary people, and was sure that he was not a person who practiced martial arts, Shen Qingwen sighed lightly and didn't say anything.

There was nothing to say all the way, listening to the sound of the car rolling on the potholes, Shen Qingwen fell asleep again, leaned on the carriage the same, closed his eyes the same, and was finally woken up by Li Changan.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Shen Qingwen couldn't help but say angrily under the hat, his eyes were on fire, and he looked like he wanted to eat Li Changan.

Li Changan looked at Shen Qingwen with a demented expression, as if he was frightened by his expression.

"Look at that young man, it's terrible!"

"Yes, look at his fierce spirit, he can't be a murderer!"

"Oh my God, this is terrible, let's change the carriage at the next station. ”

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Listening to the discussion of the eldest sisters and aunts in the carriage, Shen Qingwen's face was already distorted and could not be distorted anymore, and he breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, he adjusted his emotions and said, "Say, what's the matter?"

"I ...... I just wanted to ask if you've ever heard of Dokan Mountain. Li Changan said in a low voice.

I...... I...... Grass (a kind of plant), as if a ball full of gas was pierced by someone with a needle, Shen Qingwen felt that his whole body was empty, shook his head weakly, waved his hand and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Then I'll tell you about the Taoist Pavilion Mountain!" Bai Shusheng came to his senses, sat upright and sat in his own sitting position, ignoring Shen Qingwen's refusal, he cleared his throat, and just as he was about to speak, a sharp voice came out of the carriage.

"Oh mom, are you from Daoguan Mountain?" The aunt in the carriage said loudly, with an unknown expression on her face for some years, what specific expression should it be in Shen Qingwen's opinion.

Bai Shusheng Li Changan was stunned for a moment, and nodded honestly, "Yes, this lady has heard of Daoguan Mountain?"

"I've heard of it, oh, mom is getting old!" The aunt blushed, closer than seeing her relatives, twisting her fat figure and squeezing in the small carriage and said, "Childe is going to the Zhulu Academy?"

Li Changan nodded, but Shen Qingwen was interested, and pricked up his ears to listen secretly. He is not interested in Li Chang'an, he is not interested in Daoguan Mountain, and he is even less interested in Zhulu Academy, but there is a Pingguo in the academy, and he is somewhat interested. I'm worried that no one will lead the way to Zhulu Academy, but it's good that the free tour guide is here.

Along the way, Shen Qingwen came to the conclusion from the conversation between Li Changan and his aunt that Daoguan Mountain should be a place similar to a cultivation institution, first collect the so-called genius children from various places in Chu Tianguo, and then practice on the mountain for seven or eight years, and after putting down the mountain, it was a blockbuster, and Shen Qingwen scoffed at this.

Greenhouse flowers, no matter how talented they are, will only talk on paper, and they are not a dead word. Seeing Li Changan and his aunt chatting energetically, Shen Qingwen felt that it was time to sleep peacefully, stretched his waist, leaned on the carriage with satisfaction, Shen Qingwen squinted his eyes and stepped into sleep.

In the dream, the breeze blows, and the willow trees by the river are more moving and beautiful under the embellishment of the drizzle. The leaves were full of water droplets, and it gently twisted its slender waist, like a fairy dancing. The little grass, the wild flowers, are all drinking water and enjoying the rain. Xiaocao couldn't stop nodding her head and praising the drizzle as delicious as a sweet spring, and the flowers kept dancing. The rain landed, sparsely falling, far and near, like a heavenly sound, the earth was hazy, and it was a beautiful fairyland.

Shen Qingwen stood outside, intoxicated by the scenery, he was only a foot away from it, and he could enter this fairyland by lifting his legs, and at this moment, a heart-rending sound of horses' hooves sounded from the outside world, and under Shen Qingwen's frightened expression, he only heard a shout from the horseman outside the car: "The post station has arrived, we will stay here tonight, and we will set off tomorrow." ”

Shen Qingwen in the carriage

Like a deer caught in headlights

I want to cry without tears