Chapter 1 Blue Ghost Chapter 23 A Sword Breaks the Mountain
"I'm really weird, how old do you say he is this year, why did he suddenly have a childhood sweetheart?"
"Dad, think about it, a layman, who has lived in the mountains for ten years, should not have seen a woman very much, right? Suddenly a girl who is so shy of the moon comes to you and invites you to go with him, he will definitely not be able to hold it! So I think there must be a conspiracy!"
"It's not that I'm unbalanced, I just feel that Zhao Jushi has helped us so much, let's let him go alone, in case something happens, we don't want to go, right? I know that Dailou Sangyu doesn't look like a bad person, but Kong Baisang doesn't look like ...... either? People can't look good, I always feel ."
An Guangmao moved his beard: "Look at the road." ”
Before the words fell, An Qing stepped on a stubborn rock with an "ahhh An Guangmao shook his head helplessly: "Zhao Jushi is a person who understands. What he does, he has his own considerations. ”
An Qing rubbed her feet and muttered: "I just don't worry about that Dailou Sangyu...... After all, how can you invite someone to go so far away when you meet. ”
Just because of Dailou Sangyu's words, Zhao Wu'an decisively said goodbye to the An family's father and daughter, and also changed the previous established route, not to return to Jiuda Temple, and directly to the south, to go to Jiangnan.
Originally, I thought that Zhao Jushi was sure of everything he did and would not take risks easily, but traveling to Jiangnan without a penny seemed to be something he could do.
An Qing said to herself: "I still think it's ......"
"Look at the road. An Guangmao was helpless.
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Jiangnan Road, to be precise, is Jiangnan West Road, adjacent to Huaixi Road. If you want to go to Liangzhejiang Road, Jiangnan is also the only way to go.
Dailou Sangyu still wears a black veil to cover his skin during the day, but he can't cover his delicate curves. Walking on the road, it still attracts a lot of attention. There were even several people who followed quietly in front and back, just to take a second look.
Zhao Wu'an didn't care, and walked forward with the sword box on his back, not caring at all whether Dailou Sangyu was wronged. Dailou Sangyu looked confused and easy to bully, but there were a few women from Miao Jiang who were really easy to bully.
What's more, Dailou Sangyu is not an ordinary Miaojiang woman. Although her temperament is far from that of her brother, she is still the princess of Miao Jiang after all, and she has experienced no less hardships than Zhao Wu'an since she was a child.
Resting in a tea shop on the side of the road, he hastily borrowed the map of the people in the neighboring table, Zhao Wu'an reached out and knocked on the table, looked at Dailou Sangyu who was drinking tea with a sad face, shook his head and said, "It's not good, it's not good." ”
"What's wrong?" asked Dai Lou Sangyu.
"I'm used to living in a temple, and now I'm penniless. Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly, "With your little money, the two of us want to board the boat to Liangzhejiang Road, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream." ”
Dailou Sangyu tilted his head sideways and said, "If you just cross Jiangnan Road and directly enter Liangzhejiang, I remember that the distance is very close." ”
In that case, the road will be all overland, and the time will actually be longer than the waterway, and the amount of time spent on eating and lodging on the road will be more. If we don't think about it, we may be hungry for a few days. ”
Dailou Sangyu rubbed his stomach, looking a little reluctant, but he still whispered: "I can eat less." ”
It's just a little bit. Zhao Wuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, not poking. Anyway, no matter how difficult the road is, it is also a matter of the future, and now is the spring afternoon, when the wind and the scenery are bright, sitting in front of the small tea shop, drinking a cup of tea, it is also comfortable.
Zhao Wu'an said to himself: "Your big brother Hu is really unreliable. I don't know brother, I don't have any savings over the years, and I don't sponsor a little. ”
Dailou Sangyu nodded vigorously.
Although he said so, Dailou Sangyu looked energetic, but in his heart, Zhao Wuan really missed Hu Buxi very much.
In the blink of an eye, it was nearly twenty years ago. In the autumn, the grass is fertile, and the cattle and sheep are rolling and chasing the wind. Hu Buxi's favorite thing is to hold the bearded knife that he was never willing to let Zhao Wu'an touch, and scrape off half a mile of autumn grass with one knife.
Zhao Wu'an was a lazy personality when he was a child, lying on the back of an old cow casually, no matter where it went, whether it was running wildly to courtship or bowing his head to gnaw grass, just lying on his back, looking at the blue sky from afar, waiting until the sun was from east to west, the sky was stained by red clouds, and when Hu Buxi, who was sweating profusely, found him from a large herd of cattle and sheep, and then pulled him back to the flag camp.
At that time, the woman who always sat by the fire and knitted clothes would warm a large pot of broth and treat the two boys who had been herding their cattle for a day. The woman's brow was always tight, but the tone of her voice to them was always soft. She has been guarding the side for at least ten years, and she doesn't know what is waiting for.
Where would she be now? Or rather, where would her bones be buried now? Zhao Wu'an didn't even want to think about these things.
After resting enough, the two of them were about to set off, when they saw a large group of people in front of the road scolding and walking back, many of them looked up and down at Dailou Sangyu before. Zhao Wuxin wondered, are you willing to go back in order to see a girl?
"It's really bad luck, what kind of stone is rolled. The one who walked at the forefront was a swordsman, with a sullen face, walked to the teahouse and tilted his head and sat down, "Xiao Er, come and quench your thirst with two cups of tea!"
Zhao Wu'an watched and listened to all directions, and quickly understood what was going on. Probably because there were huge boulders rolling down from the mountain pass in front of them, blocking the road, and these people walking the rivers and lakes were unable to open the mountain and rubble, so they could only wait for the government to send someone to repair the road. I don't know how many days I have to wait for this repair.
Immediately, some people in the tea shop discussed whether to bypass this side and find another way.
A middle-aged swordsman with a beard that had not been repaired sighed: "Oh, it won't be long before it will be the Juxian Banquet of Yuhang, Xiao and Meng's two families, and now this road is blocked, and it really makes people not know how to go." ”
At the next table, there was a green skin peeling melon seeds and snorted: "Oh, Your Excellency's tone clearly shows that you want to show off your hands in front of Sect Master Xiao and Mrs. Meng." So what? Can the noble Mrs. Meng still help you get a?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone around him echoed: "Don't say it, I heard that although Sect Master Xiao's wife is a, her charm still exists, and she is even better than some twenty-eight girls......!
The green skin of the melon seeds kicked him with a bad face: "Go and go, just say some meat words, have you seen or touched it?" ”
Obviously, he is a lot of meat, but he started to teach a lesson. Zhao Wu'an smiled helplessly, unwilling to stay in this teahouse for a long time, picked up the sword box, called Dailou Sangyu to get up, walked onto the official road, and continued to walk forward.
The green skin who swallowed melon seeds yelled: "Don't go! The little brother is deaf or blind, even if he takes a girl who is like a flower and jade, you can't smash the stone!"
Zhao Wu'an ignored it and walked forward, followed by Dailou Sangyu. The people in a tea shop all saw that Qingpi was bored. The green skin originally wanted to please Dailou Sangyu's attention, but he didn't want both of them to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and for a while he was looked at by everyone in the teahouse with mocking eyes, and he was annoyed, and he raised his foot and kicked over a table in front of him.
The previous middle-aged swordsman raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "It's not your turn to go wild here." ”
Qingpi said angrily: "Pretending with a knife, I didn't see how powerful you are." Come on, as long as you are a handle, you have the ability to cut down Lao Tzu here today. If you don't dare, kneel down and kowtow, shout twice, grandpa, and Lao Tzu will let you go today. ”
The middle-aged swordsman suddenly said: "Shouting very loudly, then I will recognize you as a grandson." ”
Shout twice, "Grandpa".
The crowd burst into laughter. Qingpi lost face, and he didn't have the heart to speak anymore, so he suddenly pounced on the knifeman, and the knifeman also got up and drew his knife.
The crisp knife light is dazzling.
Zhao Wu'an walked forward slowly. He also listened to what was happening behind him, and he didn't care much about it. Dailou Sangyu himself is cold, let alone have any thoughts about it, and Zhao Wuan is also very relieved. The so-called rivers and lakes, the so-called fresh clothes and angry horses, mountains and morning glow, the happiness and enmity that the world says, in fact, most of them are the same as this swordsman and the green skin, but a few words of quarrel, but a fight.
Such rivers and lakes, Zhao Wu'an can't talk about liking it, and he can't talk about disliking it. After all, there is very little in this world that he likes, and he knows that his power is limited, and he can't save everyone, and he can't stop all evil. But he will do his best.
There are rivers and lakes everywhere under the mountain. Qingdi Township is, and so is this tea house. No matter whether there will be any deaths in the tea shop today, and how many lives will be lost, although Zhao Wuan has sorrow in his heart, he also knows that he can't stop it.
After walking for a while, the boulder was already in front of him, and Dailou Sangyu consciously stepped back and moved away from him.
Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly: "You will save effort." ”
Dai Lou Sangyu said as a matter of course: "If you don't leave here, won't it be even more late?"
"That's right. ”
Zhao Wu'an put down the sword box.
As he spoke, the six swords flew out of the sword box in turn, hanging in the air. Zhao Wu'an put the box down, opened the bottom, pulled out another sword from it, and clasped his hands together.
The blade is five feet long and two feet wide, and when it is held in Zhao Wu'an's hand, it looks extremely incongruous. It's like a seven-year-old child, holding a giant gate that is enough to open the world.
The giant sword made a slight sound, like an old reunion.
Zhao Wuan smiled and said, "It's been a long time." ”
He leaped forward, and with a sword slashed through the boulder that stretched across the road.
(End of Blue Ghost Chapter)