The task was completed, and Wu Xing marked all the three files marked with Changyang in red and returned to the inn.

As soon as she opened the door, a little boy lying lazily on the table jumped up and said happily, "Childe, you're back!"

Wu Xing looked at him, the seven taels that were cleaned up and dressed up looked delicate and cute, with big apricot eyes, white and tender cheeks with baby fat, soft and glutinous and very easy to pinch, he pursed his lips and smiled shyly, and two shallow dimples appeared on both sides of his cheeks, "Childe, what are you looking at?"

"It's pretty good. Wu Xing commented.

Qiliang laughed twice, and then frowned and said, "Just now I asked the store to help buy new clothes, and he took all the silver, but only bought one, son, I didn't change it." ”

Childe dislikes him for being dirty, so he shouldn't let him wear it in a pickled out, and will buy it for him again, right?

"I'll buy it for you later. Wu Xing said casually, looked at the clothes on Qiliang's body, the material used was green silk cloth, soft and comfortable, and the cloth cost 600 wen a horse, which was not cheap, Wu Xing only left him a total of more than one or two silver, and added some hot water to eat with a pair of clothes, and the store did not pit him.

As for why he bought green silk clothes...... Whether he was really ignorant, or cautious, or the store was deliberate, Wu Xing didn't bother to care, anyway, after bringing it back, just find a way to throw people to Peng Xueyi.

Wu Xing ordered some food for the store to deliver, and said to Qiliang, "After eating, I'll take you back." ”

"Good boy!" replied with a grin, without the slightest hesitation.

Wu Xing couldn't help but feel a little strange, Qi Liang looked down, reduced to a place like Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but he was fair-skinned, as if he had grown up pampered, and there were slight calluses on his hands, Wu Xing could see that it was not a cocoon with any weapon, but a pure work grinding, he said that he had the strength to work, not to lie to her.

This is very contradictory, whose pampered child will let him work, or work hard, and he doesn't miss home, there is no reluctance, he just leaves, and he is very familiar, and he quickly integrated into the role of the little follower of the rich son.

Listening to his accent, he should be a Changyang person, he grew up in Changyang since he was a child, even if he was sold by someone in his family, he would not have any parting sentimentality.

"After leaving, you will never come to Changyang again, don't you want to go home and see?" Wu Xing looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Qiliang lowered his head lonely, "Childe, I don't have a home." ”

"When I was still in infancy, someone left me on the side of the road, the grandfather of the class owner picked me up, and brought me back to the troupe, raised me to teach me to sing, the former Mrs. Bo was good to listen to the Buddha, which attracted the families of Changyang to follow suit, and the life in the troupe was not bad, since the Changyang Bofu was gone, the business of the troupe plummeted, and I couldn't receive the play, and the troupe was overstretched, and the grandfather of the squad couldn't afford to support us, so he sold us all......"

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly, and there was some bitter taste hidden in his dimples, "I have bad luck, and I look the best, so I arrived at Xiaoxiang Pavilion." ”

"Although the grandfather of the class owner sold me, he used to be very good to me, giving me food, clothing and teaching me to sing, but unfortunately I have never been on stage until now, and I have not made a penny for him, and I don't blame him for selling me, but I don't want to go back to see him. ”

It turned out to be like this, Qiliang is good-looking, the troupe was pampered as the pillar of the future, and then the troupe had no business, and these children lost their life of brocade clothes and food, and began to support themselves.

Wu Xing nodded clearly, and then stopped asking, she called the guy to leave the room, led her horse, and found an important problem.

Seven looked at Wu Xing with blank eyes, "Childe, I don't know how to ride a horse." ”

Misguided.

I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to bring someone back, Wu Xing really wanted to throw Qiliang on the side of the road on the spot, but he had already spent nearly ten taels of silver on Qiliang, and it was a pity to drop it like this.

But Wu Xing didn't want to ride with strangers, she wasn't used to being so close to people, so she thought for a while, "Then you can follow behind." ”

Qiliang was a little dumbfounded, he originally wanted to let Childe rent a carriage, he said embarrassedly, "Childe, I walk slowly, I'm afraid I can't keep up with ......"

"It's okay, I'll ride slower. "Wu Xing is ready to go all the way for three months.

Too lazy to talk too much nonsense with Qiliang, Wu Xing said, the horse under him snorted, raised his hooves and ran, Qiliang followed in a hurry to catch up, "Childe, wait for me!"

The little short legs panted and ran behind, and Wu Xing slowed down when he saw this, forgetting that this kid didn't know martial arts.

You can teach him some, there are many ordinary martial arts of other sects on the second floor of the Library Pavilion, otherwise it would be really troublesome for him to run so slowly.

When Wu Xing set off, it was noon, and according to her footsteps, she could reach Danyang before dinner, but it was a drag of seven taels until it was dark, and the two of them didn't reach half the distance.

Wu Xing looked up at the sky, and it seemed that he could only sleep in the wild tonight.

The stars in the sky were hanging, shining with brilliance, Wu Xing stopped in a bamboo forest on the side of the road, let the horses graze on their own, turned his head and ordered, "Seven taels, go pick up some dry firewood to make a fire." ”

Qiliang lay on the ground like a dead dog as early as when Wu Xing said that he was resting, and he walked non-stop for more than three hours, even if the speed was not fast, it also grinded out many bubbles on his delicate feet, and he now felt that his legs were heavy and could not be lifted, and his whole body was sore.

Hearing Wu Xing's words, he responded weakly, "Yes, Childe." ”

Since I was a child, I was used to seeing people's warmth and coldness, and I also knew that my face had taken advantage of many times, and in order to cater to everyone's liking, he put on this pleasing appearance, but now Qiliang felt that this little boy was different from everyone he had contacted before, and he really couldn't figure out this little boy.

Since this little boy didn't buy him because he was good-looking, why did he torture himself like this, and he didn't look like he had a good heart!

Could it be that there is really a lack of personal work?

Qiliang rubbed his sore legs, his feet were heavy and he searched for dry firewood and bamboo branches nearby, it was late autumn, the sky was dark, Qiliang could only lower his head and pick up the combustibles on the ground by a little moonlight, and gradually held a small bundle of dry branches in his hand, it was estimated that it should be enough, Qiliang straightened up and wanted to wipe the sweat on his forehead, but suddenly his apricot eyes widened, and a pair of black eyes the size of mung beans looked at each other unexpectedly.

Qiliang was suddenly frightened and didn't dare to move, his dry throat swallowed saliva hard, he wanted to shout loudly, but he felt that his whole body was frozen by something strange, and he couldn't even blink.

The pair of black eyes looked at Qiliang condescendingly, it was wrapped around the bamboo branch, and the pressed bamboo branch bent downward, just hanging in front of Qiliang, and spit out the letter.

Seven taels were covered in cold sweat, and the cold wind in the middle of the night blew on his sweaty back, which made his back cold, just when he felt that he was about to die at this moment, at this critical moment, a ring of gold and jade flew over, and the snake body was instantly cut into two pieces, falling from the bamboo branch, and the snake body that separated the two halves seemed to be in pain, twisted a few times, and then did not move.

Qi Liang's gaze followed the ring, and after the ring cut off the snake's body, it swirled around and flew into Wu Xing's hand.

It turns out that the little boy can also do martial arts, no wonder he dares to be alone...... Qiliang looked at the son and mother Bi Lianhuan in Wu Xing's hand with some envy, and thought to himself, it would be good if he could also do martial arts, and if he knew martial arts, no one would bully him anymore, and he could live a rich life of brocade clothes and jade food again.

Wu Xing came over and picked up the snake head, pinched his fingers hard, then pinched the snake head, glanced at it, and threw it on the ground at will, and went to pick up the snake body, "Non-toxic, have you finished picking up firewood?"

Qiliang nodded busily, "It's done picking it up." ”

"Then let's eat snake meat tonight. Wu Xing nodded, and motioned for Qiliang to go back and raise the fire.

Because it is a bamboo forest, most of the dry firewood picked up by Qiliang is fallen bamboo branches, and the bamboo branches are different from ordinary trees after burning, and there is a fragrance of bamboo.

Wu Xing took out a dagger and threw it to Qiliang, "Don't you know how to cook?" ”

Qiliang looked at the cyan snake body that was about a zhang long and as thick as a baby's arm, and paused.

Although the snake was dead, but recalling the time when he had just looked at the snake, he still had palpitations, and tentatively reached out to touch the cold and smooth snake body, and his heart was filled with a feeling of nausea and nausea, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing Qiliang hesitate, Wu Xing frowned, "What?

"No, I will, I will!" Qi Liang was afraid that Wu Xing would think he was useless, so he left him alone in this wilderness, and hurriedly endured the feeling of nausea and dizziness, picked up the snake body and skinned it with a dagger, stumbled and dealt with it, put it on a bamboo branch, and put it on the fire to roast.

Wu Xing suddenly remembered Guan Yuqing, the white-clothed noble son smiled gently and roasted rabbit meat, he said that because the rabbit meat was smeared with a spice unique to Changyang, it was so delicious.

She knew she was going to sleep in the wild, so she should have bought some of those spices and brought them with her.

Thinking of this, Wu Xing looked at Qiliang with some disgust, blaming him for running too slowly and not knowing how to ride a horse.

Qiliang suddenly had a sense of crisis, and presented Wu Xing with the snake meat that had just been examined, and smiled flatteringly, revealing a pair of cute dimples, "Son, you eat!"

Because Qi Liang has never dealt with this kind of thing, and after walking for a day, his hands and feet are weak, and the snake meat is pitted by him, the appearance is very poor, and the taste is not very good, although it is cooked, it is not burnt, but there is no seasoning, and it can barely be eaten, Wu Xing ate a few mouthfuls at will to fill his stomach, and then he no longer uses it, and sincerely commented, "It's unpalatable." ”

The smile on Qiliang's face froze, and he couldn't help but feel aggrieved, he was just a seven-year-old child, and he was already very powerful if he could not roast snake meat, and there was no seasoning, even if it was a fairy, it was not delicious, and the son was too embarrassing!

Wu Xing didn't eat it, the remaining few pieces of snake meat were all in the stomach of seven taels, he was already very hungry, even if the snake meat smelled unbearable, he didn't care, he ate wolf, after filling his stomach, he had a little sense of fullness, leaning on the thick bamboo of his arm, tired and sleepy, but he was still uncertain, he couldn't sleep at all, and he still had the injury on his back that he was beaten in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the pain was terrible.

Qi Liang couldn't help but have some doubts, whether his choice was right or wrong? Is it really better to follow this little boy than to be in Xiaoxiang Pavilion? Even when he was beaten in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, those thugs were afraid that he would not be able to pick up customers, so they were very careful, and there were only some red, swollen and bruises on his body, and there was no broken skin.

He had never suffered like this.

Wu Xing took a sip of water to moisten his throat, sat cross-legged on the ground and prepared to practice, seeing Qi Liang's loveless expression, he thought about it and asked, "Qi Liang, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Qiliang suddenly cheered up, "Think! Can Childe teach me?"

He retracted his previous thoughts, if he could learn martial arts with his son, he would be able to bear this kind of suffering!

"Yes. Wu Xing recalled the martial arts cheats he had written down in his mind, found the martial arts of a small sect included in the second floor of the Library Pavilion, and gave him seven taels silently and asked him to practice according to them.

Qi Liang used to watch the lyrics of the play to learn to sing, naturally he recognized some words, the heart formula is not long, followed Wu Xing to memorize a few times, then remembered, he was a little itchy and unbearable want to try to practice now, just ran a day out of sweat, ate barbecue, and memorized the heart method formula, and couldn't help but dry mouth.

He looked at the water bladder he was carrying on the horse's back, Wu Xing only brought one water bladder, probably not thinking of one more person at all, this person still needs to drink water.

I heard that martial arts are basically passed down from generation to generation in their own family, that is, everyone is a sect, and they can only learn after the family background is innocent and the apprenticeship is carried out, so Childe taught him martial arts, and he should treat him as his own, in this way, it shouldn't be too much for him to drink a sip of water from Childe, right?

Thinking of this, Qiliang said to Wu Xing hopefully, "Childe, I'm thirsty......"

Wu Xing was a little stunned, and then she reacted, why did Qi Liang look at her and the horse's back so frequently, but she looked at the only one on the horse's back, and still firmly refused Qi Liang, "No, I'm not used to using it with people." ”

Not only refused, Wu Xing also felt that he was a little annoyed, in her logic and world view, Mr. bought her, her life is Mr.'s, and she will do whatever Mr. wants her to do.

Now that she has bought seven taels, then the life of seven taels should be hers, although it was bought for Peng Xueyi, but the money was paid by her.

When she first followed her husband, she didn't dare to ask for anything, why did she feel a little shameless about these seven taels?

However, thinking that Qiliang was just an ordinary child in the end, without her innate mind, Wu Xing still softened his tone and comforted, "You can't die if you don't drink water for a day, don't worry." ”

Qiliang wanted to cry without tears, he now felt that Xiaoxiang Pavilion was actually quite good.