Winter (4)

In Yucheng, there is only one surnamed Xie.

When he asked Zu Yuanzhi, Zu Yuanzhi didn't think about it, so he brought him to Jiangtong Pear Garden.

Now, this surnamed Xie, he finally saw it.

Sure enough, Juncai.

Although he was hidden under a simple gray robe, he couldn't hide the smell of the scroll. Like a sycamore family, Wen Yu is humble, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, and writing is "Wu Wei Chapter".

At first time, there was no surprise, and the eyebrows locked the eyes, but only the head was a little bit.

He was a man, but he was also fascinated by this man's demeanor.

This person's surname is Xie, Wuyi Xiao Xie.

At first glance, it seems to be infused with the mist of mountains.

Between the northern and southern dynasties, Wang Xie for a while, like ink spots, embellished the landscape picture, and also in this person's demeanor and behavior.

With his experience, Lu Muqing is a scribe, and Lu Muqing is worthy of the talent of green ink, and has unpredictable insights in calligraphy and tea ceremony. So even if he is decisive in doing things, sometimes even ruthless, there is still a calm look on his face, and it is difficult to teach people to hate.

And this black-clothed Xiao Xie, who is only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, has a bearing that is close to Lu Muqing.

Xie Wuyi chuckled and said.

"An idle person in the rivers and lakes, Mr. Zu of Moyutang, is also fortunate to be in this life. ”

For a while, Zu Yuanzhi, the supreme commander of Yucheng Moyu Hall, couldn't help but wave his hand.

"Brother Xie said such a thing, it was a pastime for me. Who doesn't know that Little Brother Xie has entered the 'Su Qin List' two years ago, although he is at the end of the list, he is also the youngest since the list. ”

Xie Wuyi said.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. In terms of talent, I am not as good as Zhu Hongtang, and in terms of experience, I am not as good as the owner of Mu Qing in your hall. ”

The "Su Qin Bang", a literary scholar who aims to comment on the Great Wilderness, will have a discussion in Ruan Mountain every seven years. Two years ago, Xie Wuyi, who had just made the list, had the honor to communicate with those Mokesao people on Ruan Mountain. Among them, it is really Zhu Hongtang and Lu Muqing who taught them unforgettable. That's why, I heard that someone from Moyutang found it, so I didn't make too many excuses and avoidances.

Xie Wuyi said.

"I don't know what Mr. Zu is looking for me?"

The way of ancestors.

"It's not me looking for it, it's him. ”

As he spoke, he stepped aside.

From then on, the eyes of him and Xie Wuyi could be regarded as matched.

Xie Wuyi folded his hands, pushed forward, and then bent slightly.

"Xiao Xie, Wuyi. ”

He just said quietly.

"Remnant Void, Ink Rain Hall. ”

So Xie Wuyi's eyes also lit up.

Xie Wuyi said.

"Didn't you break into the remnants of Raven City?"

Then, he smiled again.

I guess I've heard too much of this kind of surprise. The rivers and lakes are like this, a person's fame can't escape one or two grand events after all. Although you don't leave Chongqing, you have heard a lot about your deeds. The heart is also committed to yearning. ”

He said.

"Killing people and setting fires, that's our job. It's not as good as you. ”

Xie Wuyi said.

"There is a fierce beast under the sword, but there is a living mouth in the heart. ”

He shook his head and said.

"It's overrated. ”

Xie Wuyi said with a smile.

"Brother Remnant Sky is looking for me, what advice do you have? ”

He said.

"It's not about teaching, it's about having one thing to do. ”

Xie Wuyi's eyes narrowed slightly, pondered for a moment, and said.

"Brother Tai and I meet in Pingshui, there is not much intersection, there are things to do, it must be unless I can do it. It is certainly an eventful autumn and winter right now, but as long as it does not violate the belief in the future, it will not shirk. ”

He nodded.

"Good. ”

"Thank you. ”