Chapter 8 The Green Frost Goes North

"Hey, have you heard, Lu Qianyuan was beaten up on Guoding Street. ”

"I haven't heard of such a big thing, I heard that Lu Qianyuan never went out after entering the house, this is not his character. ”

"Who knows. ”

The guests at the table were discussing Li Wenshuo's deeds enthusiastically, but they didn't know that the victim was sitting on the table next to him, looking at the contents of the cup, Li Wenshuo was a little helpless, feeling that he couldn't do without wine in his life, but Liu Ye didn't drink it very interestingly.

"Where's the old man?"

"Master Li went to Nalu's house as a guest. ”

Li Wenshuo didn't ask much, although he was also very curious about the identity of his friend, and why the old man could go to the prime minister's house as a guest, but he still didn't ask, he felt that a friend was a friend, no matter what the other party was, as long as he regarded him as a brother, he was his brother.

"I'm going back to Chang'an City tomorrow, do you want to come with me to see and see." ”

Li Wenshuo was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Chang'an City is not very prosperous." ”

"That's not, the largest city in the world, it's not something that this night Huacheng can compare. Liu Ye looked at this friend with anticipation, although he had just met, he was very admired.

Li Wenshuo filled the wine glass and said with a smile: "Then you must go and see it if you have the opportunity." ”

Hearing this, Liu Ye's dark color darkened, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile: "I know that you won't go, no matter how prosperous Chang'an is, how can it compare to the variety of rivers and lakes." ”

"I said I would definitely go after I went to see it, and it should be up to you as a brother. Li Wenshuo picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "When the time comes, don't even be willing to invite me to a glass of wine!"

"Haha, a word is a certainty, in the future, please drink the most beautiful wine in the world, dry!"

"Fish farming!

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"Miss Song, I've disturbed your purity these days, the kid is here to make amends!"

Li Wenshuo looked at the beauty in front of him and hugged his fists, still so casual, but Song Xue'er was a little reluctant, and said with a grin: "It's finally better than Liu Ye'er's white-eyed wolf, and he didn't even say hello when he left, Li everyone, do you have any plans for where to go next?"

"Don't call me everyone, you can't afford it. Li Wenshuo patted his chest and said with a smile: "I was going to go shopping casually, but it happened that Liu Ye asked me to help him go to the White Horse Temple to deliver a letter, saying that he wanted me to see the style of the Northland." ”

"This Liu Ye is really, I don't know that the White Horse Temple is thousands of miles away. Song Xue'er frowned, and said with some concern: "Childe, you must be more careful on this trip." ”

"Don't worry, it's just a good time to take this trip to sharpen your kendo. ”

"The slave family had no choice but to wish the son a smooth sailing. Song Xue'er blessed her body slightly, staring at Li Wenshuo's eyes with a confused expression.

looked at Li Wenshuo a little blushing, and hurriedly hugged his fists and retreated.

On this day, Li Wenshuo left Yehua City alone.

At the same time, on this day, Lu Qianyuan, the grandson of the Lu family, was driven out of his home and sent to the northland border as a soldier, fighting to the death with the Golden Horde on the grassland for three years.

Feng Yajian Oiran Song Xue'er excused herself to be unwell and pushed away all the banquets and drinks in the past six months, and the old lady of the Zhao family, a big family in the city, had an eighty birthday, but she didn't go, but the current head of the Zhao family, who was in her thirties, took people to the downstairs of Feng Yajian.

Song Xue'er, who learned of this, frowned slightly, and then someone who loved her daughter immediately threw the door away.

In the seventeenth year of Jingde, the sword fairy came out of the night, and then there was a madman with a sword, and a sword was broken in a few zhang high-rise buildings.

Yongfu Commercial Bank is one of the largest chambers of commerce in Qingzhou, this time the shopkeeper listened to the origin of the rich and noble in the north, and personally led people to pull ten carts of goods, counting the guards and hitchhikers, a group of nearly 100 people, rushing to Fenghuazhou, which is not far away.

Li Wenshuo was lying on the ox cart loaded with grain, holding a grass branch in his mouth, and at first he was in the mood to enjoy the roadside scenery, but later, he didn't even have the mood to glance to the side.

"Boss Hu, you are really bold, Fenghua Prefecture is so far from here, not to mention the tiring journey, there are countless bandits in the mountains, and you don't even want to die in business. ”

Touching his round belly, Hu Dingfeng also smiled, patted Li Wenshuo's shoulder and said: "Brother, you don't know about this, although this journey is difficult, but as long as my goods arrive in that Fenghuazhou, the value will not only increase tenfold? ”

At this time, Lao Li, who was riding a horse, leaned over and said with a smile: "Lao Hu, I think you are losing money, there is so much money in the family, you can't spend it in this life, why are you working so hard?"

The people around listened and laughed, Boss Hu waved his hand and said with a smile: "This business is the same as your martial arts practice, you can't stop, the youngest son will go to Beijing to study and take the exam in the coming year, where there is no need to make a point, there are more places to use money, and how old I am, I will stop and enjoy the happiness now and it will be abolished in a few years." ”

Li Wenshuo patted the Qingshuang sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Boss, I don't need your help to change the sword, but you have to change the scabbard for me!"

"Yo Yo Yo, a broken sword is still a baby?"

"This sword is related to me. ”

Looking at Li Wenshuo's serious appearance, the laughter around him had just subsided before it sounded again, and Li Wenshuo also laughed, at least it was not so boring to follow this caravan, as for how to get this Qingshuang Sword, it could be traced back to Li Wenshuo when he was six years old.

That night he told the old man that he didn't plan to inherit his Taoist temple in the future, he was going to be a swordsman, that night he was beaten fat, the old man pointed to his forehead and said that you didn't even have a sword and practiced swords, what a powerful swordsman, he retorted that the real master flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, the old man laughed, saying that you don't have a sword and want to be a swordsman, listen to too many books, those are all lies.

Then Li Wenshuo was annoyed, and left the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain in anger and began to run up the mountain, and it happened that the moon was very big that night, and there was a bright light in the grass pile reflecting the moon, which was regarded as the sword of green frost.

I didn't know it before, I thought it was a broken sword that wasn't worth a few taels of silver, but now I think about it, the old man in my family is really not ordinary, obviously he is already quite powerful, he was beaten by a broom and had no power to fight back, and he even got the Qingshuang sword, and he must ask carefully when he goes back one day.

At this moment, the caravan suddenly stopped, and the rough voice puffed up everyone's eardrums, making people can't help but look for prestige.

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave to buy road wealth!"