Zhao Bufan looked at the "Nine Turns of Jinyang Divine Skill" in his hand, and was overjoyed, he never thought that this exercise was personally researched and created by Song Taizu, you must know that Song Taizu created many martial arts, and he is a real martial arts master, and the world knows it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No wonder this exercise has caused so many people to fight, where did the master get this exercise, if I learn it, as long as I don't provoke the court, I won't worry about being hunted down and killed in the future, and I can also secretly try to avenge the master. ”

Zhao Bufan thought about it for a while, but he couldn't get the result, so he had to put aside his distracting thoughts for a while, and secretly thought: "This cheat is so valuable, it is inconvenient to carry it with you for a long time, and memorize it, and then destroy the cheats." ”

In the days that followed, Zhao Bufan concentrated on reciting after Lu Zhishen fell asleep, until he remembered it deeply and memorized it backwards, so he burned it to ashes and concentrated on practicing.

But as time went by, Lu Zhishen couldn't stand this kind of day, and pulled him and said: "Living in a broken temple for such a long time, when is it a head, there must always be a place to stay, otherwise what to do in the future, you and my brother might as well fall into the grass, with this ability, you can always have a landing!"

Zhao Bufan was shocked when he heard this, he was a good man, how could he easily fall into the grass, and the memories and experiences of his previous life told him that in this era, it is difficult to turn over, and sooner or later he will be exterminated. As for the overthrow of the Great Song Dynasty, he admits that he doesn't have that ability, and he even has to be hostile to famous generals such as Yue Fei and Han Shizhong. If he said that he wanted to persuade Yue Fei and other famous generals to oppose the Song Dynasty, he thought that there was no way, Yue Fei would rather be cut by a thousand knives with his son than disobey the emperor's order, how could he be shaken?

If you say that you rely on the heroes of Liangshan, it will be even more difficult, most of those people have limitations, everyone's personality is very complex, and it is not as simple as being willing to throw their heads and spill blood with a glass of wine. Moreover, the ability of those people to lead the army to fight, in a sense, most of them are not very good, it is impossible to fight if they really encounter the elite Western army of the imperial court or those famous historical generals, and there are Jin and Liao in the north of the Great Song Dynasty, and there are Western Xia in the west, and there are many external troubles, even if they really provoke a large-scale civil war, it may also cause the disaster of destroying the country and destroying the nation.

Zhao Bufan not only thought that he did not have the ability to overthrow the Great Song Dynasty, but also thought that a full-scale civil war would definitely cause a catastrophe, so he never thought of going to the grass, and immediately shook his head to persuade Lu Zhishen and said: "How can my brother have such an idea, although the world is corrupt, but you and I will not come to a dead end, if the grass falls, then there is really no way out." ”

In fact, if it was not a last resort, Lu Zhishen didn't want to fall into the grass, and after listening to Zhao Bufan's persuasion, he was a little irritable and said: "But where should I go now, I can't just sit idly like this and wait for death!"

Since Zhao Bufan worshipped Lu Junyi as his teacher, he really didn't think about the past anymore, he just thought that he could take care of the caravan for Lu Junyi in the future, and he would have enough food and clothing. At this time, he suddenly heard Lu Zhishen's worries, and he really didn't know what to do, and he was a very grateful person, Lu Zhishen had saved his life, and he couldn't leave him alone.

After thinking about it, he had nothing to do, so he had to say to Lu Zhishen: "Wait a few more days, let me think about it!"

This question bothered Zhao Bufan, making him very confused for two days in a row, in fact, he was also asking himself, is it true that he will really help the second master Lu Junyi manage the caravan in this life?

Although this is a good errand, he is also grateful to the second master Lu Junyi, but he remembers that the dead master has often admonished, saying that when you are young, you must have ambitions, whether you succeed or fail, if you don't go through it, you will leave lifelong regrets, and he has a lot of unwillingness in his own heart, he is not willing to live this life in a mess.

Zhao Bufan's confusion was aroused, but now he can't find the way forward and direction, and he is becoming more and more confused.

A few days later, he and Lu Zhishen went to the town to have a drink, but they saw a list posted by the imperial court on the street, which read:

If you intend to make meritorious contributions, worship the generals, and seal the wife and son, you can go to the government to sign up for the army, not limited to birth, not limited to the past!

This conscription list made Zhao Bufan's eyes brighten, and an idea instantly rose: "If you can make a marquis and worship a general, a wife and a son, win the fame of the ages, and purge the dynasty, isn't it the right way?"

At the same time, the master's voice and smile also appeared in his mind, the tall figure wearing a green shirt, carrying his hands behind his back, standing alone on the top of the mountain was very clear, and the words that the master said at that time also appeared in his heart again.

"Extraordinary, you have a kind heart, have a chivalrous heart, so the teacher rarely asks you anything, as long as you remember one thing, the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people! No matter how high or low your martial arts are in the future, no matter how rich or poor you are, as long as you do more things that benefit the country and the people, that is a hero! Chivalry is a kind of spirit, it is the blood flowing in the hearts of our Chinese children, for the teacher has been to a big empire called Rome, know many ancient civilizations, but they do not have this spirit, this is the unique spirit of our Chinese children, don't forget the blood you keep!"

Thinking of these, thinking of the shame of Jingkang more than ten years later, and thinking that he can't find a good place to go now, Zhao Bufan's heart is throbbing more and more, coupled with the stimulation of the official list in front of him, his brain quickly heats up, and he hurriedly pulls Lu Zhishen out of the crowd, and whispers: "Brother, let's go to the army, let's go to the north to kill the enemy and make contributions!"

"In the army?" Lu Zhishen looked at him and said with a wry smile: "Brother can go, but in what capacity does the Sprinkle family go?

Lu Zhishen didn't know too many words and couldn't understand the previous list text, so he said this.

Zhao Bufan hurriedly explained: "My brother doesn't know, there is a change in the foreign tribes in Northern Xinjiang, I am afraid that there will be a war, this list is written, there is no limit to birth, no limit to the past, we will go directly to Northern Xinjiang and join the army there." Although it is dangerous to join the army, but it is not dangerous to fall into the grass, with the ability of you and my brothers, if you can kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, I can't say that in the future, I will be able to be named a marquis and a general, and a wife and a son!"

Lu Zhishen was originally from the army, and he was desperate at the moment, when he heard such a thing, he didn't think about it, and immediately responded: "Okay, the Sprinkle family will go to the army with you, if you die in battle, you will also die to defend the country, so as not to starve to death on the streets, or bear the name of a bandit!"

The two discussed briefly, and finally made up their minds to go to the north together, and after they had enough to eat, they went straight on the road.

On the way to the north, Zhao Bufan in order to enhance his strength, every day in the rising sun when the "Nine Turns of the Golden Yang Divine Skill" practiced, never stopped, he was extremely talented, just half a month to complete the first turn of cultivation, there is a sense of warmth when the exercise, the whole body is comfortable, the mind is clear, although the true qi has not increased much, but it is more pure and long than before.

This made him greatly encouraged, and he couldn't wait to continue practicing according to the second turn exercise, and he would also fight with Lu Zhishen at night to hone his actual combat ability.

This time he went to northern Xinjiang, Zhao Bufan did not go north from the direction of the Daimyo's Mansion, perhaps because he didn't want to face Lu Junyi, and he was worried that passing by the Daimyo's Mansion would shake his determination, so he deliberately avoided it and went north along the Yellow River instead.

In this way, it was a delay and a detour, and the two of them walked really slowly, and they arrived in Yunzhou on the "East and West East Road" after more than half a month.

The northwest of Yunzhou is the Yellow River, adjacent to Daimyofu and Bozhou, northeast of Qizhou, east of Yanzhou, south of Jeju, and southwest of Puzhou.

At the junction of Yunju and Jeju in the south, there is Yangsuibo.

Although Zhao Bufan didn't have the idea of going to Liangshan, he also wanted to go and see, but he heard rumors that Wang Lun, nicknamed the white-clothed Xiushi, was very cruel, and often sent people to rob passing merchants, not to mention, but also to kill people, and make the dead into human meat buns, use human oil to light lamps, and use all kinds of means, and the sweat medicine is light.

Zhao Bufan is not afraid of these unsuccessful thieves on Liangshan now, he is only worried about causing troubles and delaying his own affairs, and he doesn't want to deal with people like Wang Lun.

As for those heroes of Liangshan, most of them are still doing evil, or serving the imperial court, Zhao Bufan feels that he has no ability or conditions to change anything now.

On martial arts, martial arts can't convince the public, on the fame of the rivers and lakes, that's not at all, no power, no money, no wealth, not to be killed is lucky, so I really don't want to contact them, think about it, and finally feel that it doesn't make much sense to look at Liangshan, and turn to the road between Shouzhang County and Yanggu County.

At noon on this day, the two of them walked to a hill, but they saw that the land here was fertile, and there were many peasant households, and these peasant households were all red-haired, strong and healthy, and they also had smiles when they worked in the fields.

Zhao Bufan was secretly surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Brother Zhishen, seeing that the farmers here are rich and live a comfortable life, could it be that there are good officials here?"

"Sprinkle the family and ask!" Lu Zhishen walked towards the field in the distance with a grin.

After a while, he strode back, shook his head directly, and said: "The farmers say that there are no good officials, they are rich here, just because the land in this area is Hujiazhuang's, and the owner of Hujiazhuang, Hu Taigong, is strict, treats small households and villagers very well, never exploits, and the land here is fertile, so life is worry-free, and this Hujiazhuang is also next to Zhujiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, almost all of them are like this. ”

The manor economy of the Song Dynasty was very developed, the owner of the village was the big landlord, and the small households and the villagers were the households who rented the land, and they all depended on the owner to survive, not only to abide by the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, but also to protect the manor. These large manors are self-managed, only need to pay taxes to the government regularly, if there are bandits, many times rely on the people in the village to try to deal with it, and they will ask the government for help if they can't resist, but the owner of the manor must also obey the law, and the abuse of lynching is also guilty.

But now in this rotten Northern Song Dynasty, the owner of the big manor is basically the same as the emperor of the soil, forcing many small households to be unable to eat and wear, and when something happens, he will ask the government for silver, and adopt the attitude of turning big things into small things and small things, and many good people are forced to become bandits.

Zhao Bufan has seen a lot of such a situation, seeing that this Hujiazhuang treats the fine households very well, and manages the land so well, he is also a little strange in his heart, and secretly thinks: Could it be that this is the Hujiazhuang in the Water Margin?

The two of them continued to walk, and after walking for a long time, they suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them, followed by a crisp female voice shouting.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the horses are frightened, don't step on you two!"

Zhao Bufan and Lu Zhishen looked back, only to see a horse in the distance rushing like crazy, immediately riding a beautiful girl, with two golden hairpins on her head, wearing a red neon dress, stepping on phoenix boots, with a small belt around her waist, her skin white like snow, her eyebrows like a crescent moon, and her eyes showing autumn waves.

For some reason, Zhao Bufan's heart suddenly "banged" and jumped, as if he was in love for the first time, there was an indescribable panic, this feeling seemed to be only available in the first love of the previous life, and the memory of the previous life was very distant and vague after all, and the feeling at this moment seemed so real.

He didn't move, and neither did Lu Zhishen next to him.

The girl saw that the two of them were so sluggish, and the handsome young man stared at herself even more stunned, and scolded anxiously: "Don't you want to die?"

Zhao Bufan's martial arts may not be so good, but riding skills are very good, just because his master is very good at riding, once had a love horse, often taught him all kinds of horse control methods, including the Jin and Liao methods, Zhao Bufan used to wonder why the master knew so much, but unfortunately the master always remained silent.

At this time, Zhao Bufan saw the horse rushing towards him, his eyes were fast, he suddenly turned sideways to avoid the horse's head, grabbed the horse's reins, and then jumped up, jumped on the horse's back, and sat straight behind the girl.

The girl cried out, "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Bufan scolded sharply: "Don't move, this horse is frightened, wait for me to tame it!"

I saw that his eyes were ejaculating, and his hands passed through the girl's waist, and he grabbed the reins of the horse, and pulled rhythmically, and with some strange whistle in his mouth, and from time to time his legs clamped the horse's belly, and in a short time the horse quieted down, snorted a few times, and stood still.

The girl was very surprised, and said happily: "You are so good that you can subdue my beloved horse?"

"It's a trivial matter, it's not enough to worry about it!" Zhao Bufan said this, but he was quite proud in his heart, but the faint fragrance he smelled at the tip of his nose made him a little uneasy.

The girl came back from her surprise, suddenly noticed the overly intimate posture of the two, blushed, lowered her head and blamed: "You still can't go down?"

"Uhhh

Zhao Bufan turned over and jumped down, hugged his fists and said: "I was in a hurry just now, there were many rudenesses, I hope you will forgive me!"

The girl on the horse blinked and stared at him for a long time, and the flush on her face increased: "What are you staring at me?"

"Hmm, that's good-looking!" Zhao Bufan said at a loss.

"How can there be such a stupid person as you?" The girl's whole face was flushed, and Zhao Bufan's eyes staring at him were very clear, which made her not only unable to get angry, but she couldn't tell what it was like, but she really couldn't stand such a gaze, so she immediately pulled out her horse and galloped away.

"My name is Hu Sanniang, thank you for helping me subdue the horses!"