Volume 2 Thunder Chapter 2 Dead Eyes, Not Bad
"What's next?"
Seeing Duan Hunttian away, seeing that Zhao Wu'an had no intention of staying, Li Huanglai was embarrassed to speak, looking at the dawn, he went to the street for a walk, and just saw a pancake shop next door, so he bought five pancakes and came back, and gave one of the old men who had not lost his teeth, and left two for Mo Dao and An Qing, who were asleep, and then he and Zhao Wu'an sat on the steps and gnawed on them.
Last night, he was still a drama spirit who was caught by Zhao Wu'an, and today he can happily sit on a step and eat pancakes, Li Huanglai also feels that his life is very psychedelic.
Therefore, when Zhao Wu'an asked him like this, he couldn't think of any good answer for a while.
The old man has a lot of Confucianism, and he received a desperate group of people late at night, and until now he has not come to ask one or two on his own, and at a glance he knows that he is a person who has read the world and is not strange. Zhao Wu'an was obviously very relieved about this, so he didn't consciously lie on the steps and didn't walk, but Li Huanglai felt that his butt was a little cold.
Fuzhou is a port city, and it is always noisy in the early morning, but places like the hospital are relatively deserted. Listening to the hustle and bustle outside the hospital, Li Huanglai also felt unaccompanied, and he didn't know where to go, so he sighed blankly.
Zhao Wu'an has always chewed and swallowed slowly, and Li Huanglai was almost finished eating, so he gnawed off half of the cake. Between chewing, he said quietly, "If you don't know where to go, I have a suggestion." ”
Li Huanglai blinked and looked at him in disbelief.
"There is a monk in Shu who has ten wishes in Shu, quite famous, a few days ago he opened the altar to debate the scriptures, and he also defeated the world's Buddhist scholars, so that the first few abbots in our temple yearn for it, and even made a tragedy. Referring to this, Zhao Wu'an seemed a little vague, "But by hearsay, the skills of those young monks are really good, you might as well go and take a look." ”
Li Huanglai was stunned for a long time before he understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "You let me go to the monk's house?"
"It's not a monk, it's a layman. Zhao Wu'an pointed to his long flowing hair, "Lead the hair to practice, like me, layman." ”
"What's the difference between that and being a monk? Even if the armory is yellow, I still don't plan to change it for a while. ”
"Just your volunteer ...... to restore the country" Zhao Wu'an pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Li Huang came and got angry: "What, what's wrong! Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps, right?"
Zhao Wu'an sighed and said leisurely: "It's nothing. I just think that if you go to Shudi, you will still have a chance to ascend to heaven in the future. ”
"What do you mean?" Li Huanglai was stunned.
Zhao Wu'an pressed his forehead, his long eyebrows tightened, "How else do you want me to explain? Dongfang Lianmo, the leader of the Shuzhong Martial Arts Alliance, has been sitting in that seat for sixteen years, and re-election is already the trend of the times. Within five years, Shuzhong will be the place where the world's heroes pay attention, and there is no harm in going there earlier. ”
Li Huanglai wanted to ask something, but Zhao Wu'an had already stood up, stretched his waist, and said leisurely: "I'll just say so much, don't say more." If you still can't think about it, I can't help it. Oh yes, take Mo Dao away by the way, I see that kid believes in you so much, you can't always cheat him. ”
Being able to escape from the destruction of Willow Leaf Villa, Mo Dao can be regarded as a deep blessing. Although Li Huanglai is a master who is not very uplifted, together with Mo Dao, he has experienced some ups and downs in Shuzhong, and maybe he can really achieve the cause of Phoenix Nirvana.
After finishing the matter of Duyun on behalf of the building, if he is still alive, Zhao Wu'an is bound to go to Shuzhong, but relatively speaking, the deadline will be extended endlessly.
Leaving Li Huang alone in the courtyard, Zhao Wu'an nibbled on pancakes, said hello to the old man who was sitting in the lobby reading the medicine scriptures, and turned his head into An Qing's room.
To his surprise, An Qing had actually woken up. He sat up from the bed and stared blankly at a quilt.
The sound insulation of the medical hall is not very good, and the snoring of Mo Dao next door can be faintly heard, Zhao Wuan couldn't help but sigh secretly Adou, who really can't be helped.
Seeing Zhao Wu'an enter the door, An Qing's nervous expression suddenly relaxed a lot, and her expression was a little coquettish: "Where is this?"
"Fuzhou City, where else can it be. Zhao Wu'an handed her the still warm pancakes on the table, stretched out his hand halfway, as if he remembered something, and took it back to himself, "No, I haven't washed it yet." ”
An Qing said angrily: "Zhao Wu'an, early in the morning, you are going to toss me!"
Zhao Wu'an sneered: "Don't say such misleading words. ”
Unhurriedly nibbling on half of the pancake in his hand, seeing that An Qing's hands were still tightly grasping the futon, and there seemed to be a strong look of inquiry in his eyes, Zhao Wuxin sighed secretly and said lightly: "Don't think about it, everyone is safe." ”
The melancholy in An Qing's eyes obviously wouldn't dissipate lightly with his words. has been with Zhao Wu'an for a long time, and he can't easily hide anything from An Qing.
So he forced a smile and said: "Ling Zhixiao is dead, but Duan Hunttian got the Bodhisattva Barbarian Sword Jiang into the Sea Daoyun, and advanced to the first-grade realm in battle, and gave Xu Yanchen some good fruits to eat." Your brother went to the market early this morning, and found that the market was not right, and many goods had arrived in Fuzhou early, so he hurriedly set sail south early in the morning. We will go deep into Miao Jiang next, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet him again. ”
Zhao Wu'an continued: "Ah, by the way, there is Tu Mi. In the early hours of the morning, I carried you back, but there were not enough people to watch her, so she ran away, and I don't know where she went. ”
After listening to Zhao Wu'an's detailed explanation, An Qing's hand holding the futon tightly loosened slightly, but there was still an indelible gloomy color in her eyes, and she lowered her head and said helplessly: "If only I hadn't fainted at that time, I could still take a hand." ”
Among the dangers she and Zhao Wu'an have faced together, it is indeed the only time that Zhao Wu'an has lost a suffocating loss. Although the temple was completely destroyed when the temple was reached, Zhao Wu'an still stabbed Dugu Qingping and his subordinates after all, which can be regarded as a tragic victory.
And last night, just the Bodhisattva's scattered sword qi made An Qing unconscious, and it was reasonable for her to be sad and blame herself.
Zhao Wu'an approached the bed, bent down and touched her hair.
"Didn't you tell me that I have to smile more when I live?" Zhao Wu'an's voice was soft, "It doesn't matter. Tu Mi is lost, and we will find her back. Your brother is gone, let's go back to Qingdi Township and wait for him. ”
Even if Tu Mi's hands are covered with the blood of innocents, even if Annan is already a Lan Zhouzi who makes people talk about tigers on the rivers and seas.
Zhao Wuan will not despair anymore.
Because there was a girl who was curled up in his arms and told him that as long as he lived, as long as he was smiling, it was good.
Daylight filtered through the panes, scattering wisps of gold threads on the head of An Qing's bed.
Zhao Wu'an smiled lightly: "It's dawn." Today, eat well, rest well, and tomorrow we will leave for Miaojiang. ”
An Qing nodded stunnedly.
Fuzhou is bustling, but in fact it already borders Miaojiang, and if you take a fast horse to the south, you will reach the border between the two Koreas within three days.
Miao Jiang has no owner since ancient times, and now he is the king of the Lou family, and he can be regarded as a vassal to the Great Song Dynasty, but secretly the two dynasties have been making some small moves, and the border is still peaceful.
It was precisely in such an environment, coupled with the fact that he already had a second-grade realm, that Zhao Wu'an dared to go deep into Miao Jiang. Otherwise, if he dared to come back here after the defection incident that year, he was afraid that if he didn't do anything on behalf of Lou Duyun, he would die without a whole body.
After appeasing the depressed An Qing, Zhao Wuan turned around and went out, walked to the table of the old man with his eyebrows hanging and writing with a pen, folded his hands, and saluted solemnly: "Mr. Wu'an has thanked you." Clever hands and benevolence, hanging pot to help the world, Mr. deserved. ”
The old man raised his head when he heard this, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, and an old but open-minded voice squeezed out of his throat: "It's okay, it's okay! Forty years ago, I was the same person as you." ”
Although he is old, the handwriting on the prescription is still strong and powerful, and he feels old and strong.
This old man saved Duan Hunttian's life because of the benevolence of the doctor, and he left a first-class master for this river and lake, and I don't know what monstrous waves will be set off in the future.
But Duan Jiatian is indeed a good person, and Zhao Wuan doesn't want him to die.
Similarly, although Mo Dao and Li Huanglai have done some bad things, Zhao Wu'an also knows that they are good people, although they will inevitably be punished with small punishments and big commandments, but they will not be punished to death, he would rather turn a blind eye.
If you want to clean up the world, you still have to take a good look at people like Annan. Although I don't know what is going on here, and the special status of An Qing's brother also gives Zhao Wuan a headache, but what should be done still has to be done.
Zhao Wuan bowed down and said sincerely: "I don't thank you for my great kindness, there is no gold nugget and jade to repay this kindness, and I dare to ask Mr. 's name, and I will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and I will remember it." ”
The old man stroked his beard, as if he felt that this was not too much of a request, so he dipped his pen in ink, wrote his name on the paper, and after the ink was dry, he rolled it up and handed it to Zhao Wu'an.
Zhao Wu'an took the paper, thanked him lightly, and turned around to go out.
In the little effort he was talking to the old man, Li Huanglai had already packed up his clothes, and he didn't know where to buy a bunch of things, standing at the entrance of the courtyard, with the posture of a wanderer.
Zhao Wu'an smiled: "Have you figured it out?"
"There's nowhere to go anyway, so I might as well take your word for it. What's more, you can be regarded as being cheated by me, even if you can't say it accurately, I am asking for my own hardship. Li Huanglai said simply, "Just wait for Mo Dao to wake up and set off." This kid doesn't have any big ambitions, give him some money, and do anything. ”
Zhao Wuan also sighed secretly in his heart. "He at least has a pure heart, but it is not to be defiled. ”
"I know, I know, I won't let him do anything like pretending to be Lan Zhouzi anymore. Li Huanglai waved his hand awkwardly, "...... However, thank you so much for the past few days. ”
Zhao Wu'an shook his head lightly, "It's okay." ”
Li Huanglai smiled bitterly: "I know how I can thank you, you are these two words." I said that you are usually too lazy to talk, but when you talk about things, you are like a river, can you not be so dead-eyed when dealing with people?"
"Am I dead-eyed?"
Li Huanglai nodded like pounding garlic.
Zhao Wuan hugged his chest and looked at him with a frown. After a long time, I let out a faint sigh.
"Then it's better to be so desperate for now. ”
Li Huanglai couldn't cry or laugh.