When Hu Buxi came back, it was already the early morning of the next day.

Zhao Wu'an was dressed and sat behind the door of the inn waiting for him. As soon as Hu Buxi stopped in front of the inn, he pushed open the half-hidden door and poked his head out.

Hu Buxi's face was gloomy, and when he saw Zhao Wu'an, he forced a smile.

Zhao Wu quietly turned sideways, stood outside the door, and said indifferently: "At this time, there is no need to hold on." ”

Hu Buxi smiled: "If it doesn't work, how can I let the boss worry about me......"

"Whatever you want, I'll be worried. Zhao Wu'an said expressionlessly, "Go and sleep, tomorrow we will leave for Shu, and we can't delay any longer." ”

"Good. Hu Buxi nodded and walked towards the inn, "Boss, you don't sleep?"

"I slept too long in the first half of the night, so I came out for a walk. Zhao Wu'an said.

Hu Buxi sighed, he wanted to take care of a few more words, but a surging tiredness suddenly hit his heart at that time, he frowned, only felt a low rumble in his chest, and his vision was almost shattered.

Throughout the ages, there are very few people who can cultivate to a grade, and there are even fewer people who fall from a grade realm.

"It's time for a good rest. He sighed with a wry smile.

The old man has passed away, but the one who comes can only move on.

Zhao Wu'an stepped on the cool moonlight and went out.

A few hours later, the sun was rising, and the snow that reflected the town of White Horse was gradually melting.

Annan stood at the door early in the morning with several large and small boxes. There is only one last section of the road left in Shu, and every next step is dangerous and dangerous, as difficult as climbing to the sky, so it is natural to prepare carefully.

The streamlined luggage is pretty much as it gets. Only a few pieces of clothes were taken to protect against the cold, and the rest were ropes and hooks and sickles necessary for mountain climbing. Although he has never entered this Shu land in person, before he first entered the rivers and lakes and became Lan Zhouzi, what made Annan yearn for and panic the most was the 300 miles of Shu River, which was as difficult as the blue sky.

At the end of the hour, everyone gathered at the door of the inn, ready to leave. Even Hu Buxi, who didn't return all night, appeared on time, with a tired look on his eyebrows, and behind him was Zhu Nanzhan in black clothes.

"Why is Brother Wu'an gone?" Duan Taoli noticed something strange.

Dai Lou Duyun curled her thin lips, "Probably waiting outside the town." We just have to go. With that, Ben Dang walked out first, leaving everyone behind him to look at each other.

Duan Taoli walked a few steps quickly and caught up: "How do you know?"

"His kung fu is now the highest in this group, do you still expect him to have an accident?" Dai Lou Duyun squinted at Hu Buxi behind him.

Duan Taoli was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

The group came to the exit of Baima Town into Shu. Today's road is also lively, three or five groups of pedestrians have walked out of the town, twenty-five stone tablets stand beside the road.

Duan Taoli leaned in and took a look, only to feel that it was neither Chinese nor Valan, it was really too much to do, and he was defeated without reading a word.

Mrs. An narrowed her eyes: "That seems to be the text of the Buddha Kingdom." ”

"Buddha Country...... Isn't that Valan?" Duan Taoli wondered, "I don't understand." ”

"Ah, forget that the Buddha kingdom of your generation refers to Varan. Mrs. An pondered for a moment, "Thirty years ago, when Song Ye was not at war, we all called the Buddha Kingdom the Leaf Maker. At that time, Valan was not in chaos, and there were few people in the Central Plains who knew Valan. ”

"Madame still knows the words of leaf making?" Duan Taoli felt novel.

Mrs. An smiled and said, "You know a little bit about it, after all, it is a country separated by a layer of yellow sand." ”

Duan Taoli became more and more interested, and gave full play to a little coquettish strength, which attracted Mrs. An to tell a lot of stories about the year with a pleasant face.

It turned out that when An Guangmao went north to join the army, the little girl surnamed Liang in the next township wanted to know where he went, so she desperately went to find books related to leaf making to read. I was afraid that he would not know the domestic characters after staying in leaf making for a long time, so he taught himself a lot of books and texts on leaf making.

And An Guangmao, who had never even left the border of the Great Song Dynasty from beginning to end, heard about it after returning to his hometown, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while. When he came to the door with the bride price to ask for marriage, the girl still locked herself in the room, biting the pen dipped in ink, and copying the obscure exotic characters one after another as if she were ghostly.

Then An Guangmao stepped forward and knocked on her door, and she thought it was her parents or servants, so she reprimanded her angrily.

Later, the little girl surnamed Liang changed her surname to An. The piles of leaf-making books in the house, parents and servants, are also far away. She married into Qingdi Township and lived there for 30 years.

Now that the world has changed, speaking of this, Mrs. An still has a smile on her face, as if she doesn't feel much embarrassment at all. Duan Taoli laughed when he heard it, but An Guangmao followed behind crying and laughing.

In the blink of an eye, it was a ray of heaven.

The old couple selling tea is still setting up a stall at the foot of the rocky mountain, and a white-robed customer is standing in front of the stall, holding a hot tea.

Dai Lou Duyun said angrily: "Look, I said that he must have set off first, and came here to have a cup of hot tea." ”

Zhao Wu'an said quietly: "You can also rest for a while, I'm not in a hurry." ”

With that, he took a sip of tea.

Dai Lou Duyun walked up to him and sneered, "You're really not in a hurry. This guy's tea, bring me one too. ”

The two elders understood, and after a while, another identical tea was handed to Dailou Duyun. Dailou Duyun took it with the only remaining hand and gently blew away the tea foam.

"Don't you have anything to say?" asked Twilight.

"You don't have anything to ask. "Zhao Wu'an is in good time.

Dai Lou Duyun sneered.

"That's a nice thing to say. If it weren't for you Zhao Wu'an here, I wouldn't have been too lazy to go to Jinguan City with this group of people stupidly. The opponent is Dongfang Lianmo and Xie Hui, you have the courage to break through the encirclement. ”

"People in the world understand chess in the world, but that's all. ”

Zhao Wu'an raised his head and drank a whole cup of tea, his eyes dripping.

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As soon as Zhao Wuan and the others left White Horse Town on the front foot, a team of heavily armed iron horsemen came on the back foot.

About fifty horsemen, dressed in armor and knives, broke into the town of White Horse in array, whistling and howling, shattering the remnants of last night's snow.

Both the warriors and the residents of the town looked at them with puzzled expressions.

And the fifty horsemen did not speak, and with a wave of the leader's big hand, the rest of the men wandered around the town in three columns, as if searching for something. When encountering a closed door or a closed basket, don't talk nonsense, and split it with a knife.

A man with a big knife on his back felt that something was wrong, and he still had some martial arts skills, so that he would not be taught a lesson to find his teeth all over the ground, so he walked up to the leader, hugged his fists heavily, and asked solemnly: "Dare to ask you why you came to this White Horse Town?"

The leader glanced at him, "What do you have to do with it?"

The man with the knife was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This place is the place of the market after all, not to mention that there are ten monks in Shu to guard it, no matter who you are, you must always talk about some rules......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of a knife drawn.

Then a skull rolled down into the cold snow, soaked in blood.

He couldn't speak anymore.

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When he heard the sound of horses' hooves, the old blacksmith sighed.

"It's finally here. ”

Then he jumped up, locked the door, quickly turned off the stove that had just been lit, and walked briskly into the backyard.

In the courtyard, Xiao Shun'er was dragging her steps towards the front hall, and when she saw her master enter the courtyard, she was stunned for a while.

"It's not open today. "The old blacksmith's face was frosty.

Xiao Shun'er was stunned, not knowing what to mean. He has also lived in Master's house for nearly 20 years, and except for festivals, there is hardly a time when he has not opened a shop.

The old blacksmith kicked on the door of the courtyard, "When are you still asleep!"

There was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the house. "It's coming, it's coming!"

After a few breaths, the door opened, and the big stupid man and the little imp in red stood side by side behind the door.

"It's too late to prepare, so let's do it today. The old blacksmith commanded with a cold face.

The two looked at each other, and then replied in unison, "Got it." ”

There was no doubt, no discontent, and the two of them obeyed the old blacksmith.

Xiao Shun'er was stunned, this seemed to be very inconsistent with the image of them eating white food and rubbing their residence for a few days.

The old blacksmith had already turned to face Xiao Shun'er and shook his sleeves.

"I will send you into Sichuan today, go to Jinguan City, and report the name of Dongfang Lianmo. If there is anything along the way, just listen to the arrangements of these two, and they will send you all the way to Dongfang Lianmo. ”

Xiao Shun'er was taken aback: "What are you doing in Irikawa?"

"Find the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. Haven't you always wanted to learn something? I don't have anything to teach you, so that's all you can see. If you want to learn more, go to Dongfang Lianmo. The old blacksmith said, striding out the door.

Far away from the door, Xiao Shun'er had heard the shouts coming from the street.

"Hand over the one named Li Shun, and the rest will not be killed!"

Xiao Shun'er was stunned.

"What's going on?" he asked, stunned at the sound of his own voice.

But the old blacksmith was gone.

The stupid big man sighed, and the red-clothed imp winked his eyebrows.

"What the hell is going on!?" Xiao Shun'er asked angrily.

The door of the blacksmith shop was smashed open, and more than 20 people shouted and killed the back of the house.

The old blacksmith stretched out his hand.

The three rows of weapon racks in the courtyard had been withdrawn, but at this time, a Ling Ran aura suddenly appeared out of thin air, shattering the sky, condensing in the hands of this white-haired old man, turning into green and circling endlessly.

I don't have much to teach you, so it's just a matter of course.

"Master......" Xiao Shun'er exclaimed.

The white-haired old man smiled coldly: "Why don't you get out of here?"

The big man bent down suddenly, picked up Xiao Shun'er, and the red-clothed little ghost swung his clothes, knocking out a big gap in the corner of the courtyard.

The last thing Xiao Shun'er saw was a white-headed old man, splashing the vast blue light in his hand at the arrogant thief in front of him.

In the past, by the hot stove, a fresh sword was quenched and then bounced, and the end was the kung fu in hand.

Now I have a green spirit, and I am six thousand miles away from the world.