On the sixth day of the second month, according to the yellow calendar, everything is not appropriate.

The dark clouds on this beam overwhelmed the people in the city, and it was nothing more than this if the black clouds overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it.

Wang Haozi was still waiting downstairs early as a few days ago, and Shen Liushu tested his tone for a while, wanting to know the news of Mu Jin, but he didn't answer.

About an hour later, they came to a broken grass house outside the city, and in front of the house was a deserted vegetable garden, overgrown with weeds.

Squeak.

The half-hidden door was pushed open, and a rickety figure was on crutches, but two or three steps away, and each step stopped to rest for a while, but after a cup of tea, the bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down the long hair, and smashed on the grass, showing a trace of green.

Wang Haozi didn't open his mouth to urge, and Shen Liushu didn't talk much, but he thought in his heart: This old man is too weak, this can't be the one who wants to be the bodyguard with me.

The two of them were clubbing.

Dressed in rags, the big thumbs of the black feet are exposed, the only commendable thing is the beautiful hair of the fairy wind bones, but unfortunately there is a failure, stained with a piece of grass, Shen Liushu guessed that this vegetable field is not deserted, but planted with weeds.

When the visitor approached, Wang Haozi saluted respectfully, "The junior Wang Haozi has seen Baishi Daoren. ”

Shen Liushu also called out to Baishi Daoren.

Wang Haozi Nunu mouthed, and motioned to the grass on the long hair of the Baishi Dao people, but unfortunately the Baishi Dao people had inconvenient legs and feet, and this look was even worse.

He had no choice but to give up.

After a while, there was a sound of rustling in the forest, and a figure flashed quickly, rushing towards everyone, shaking up dust.

The dust settled. A middle-aged man with a giant axe in his hand, stared at everyone with round eyes, swept it lightly, snorted coldly at Shen Liushu, and then stepped aside and said no more.

Shen Liushu secretly glanced at it and found that this person's eyes were not deliberately staring, but they were born like this, and they were really similar to the king of beasts.

The last man came belatedly, with a dark robe, a thin body, and more delicate skin than the girl in the piano shop, followed by a white wolf, from time to time affectionately rubbing the corners of the man's clothes, but as docile as a domestic dog. And the silver-faced fangs on the man's face were terrifying to look at.

The man clenched his fists, and his voice carried a hint of femininity, "I'm sorry everyone, there are important things to deal with in the army, and it's too late." ”

The man from before was slightly dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, "I don't know what kind of Buddha it is, but I dare to let this seat wait." ”

After that, ignoring the thirty-seven twenty-one, he picked up the giant axe and slashed at the silver-faced man.

The silver-faced man turned slightly sideways and flashed the giant axe, and with a finger, the man retreated dozens of steps as if he were facing a great enemy.

The White Stone Daoist said weakly, "Mountain Monarch. ”

The man who was called the king of the mountain snorted coldly, put away the giant axe, and pushed it aside again, silently.

"This young man is very skilled, I think that the trick just now should be a finger of the famous second only to the jade flute sword book on the rivers and lakes, and I admire it. ”

"Don't dare to be, the breadth of knowledge of the seniors is beyond the reach of the younger generations. The silver-faced man complimented.

Wang Haozi was also busy coming out to play the round and said, "It's finally here." ”

The silver-faced man sneered in his heart: Heh, don't you still don't trust yourself, do you want to see yourself make a move, otherwise why didn't you wait until now to come out to play a round, a group of old fritters.

"Do you dare to ask for your name?"

"Lan Mu. ”

Lan Mu looked around at everyone, and then saw Shen Liushu: Why is he here?

Shen Liushu noticed that the silver-faced fanged man's gaze was staring at him for a moment, feeling a little strange, but he was just curious that his strength was so low.

An old man with limited mobility and ignorant ears, a man with a strong body and natural tiger eyes, a feminine man, and a lowly Shen Liushu, the four of them had their own thoughts and looked at each other.

Baishi Daoren had a kind face, but Shanjun had always been dissatisfied with the other two.

Wang Haozi naturally noticed this embarrassing atmosphere, and volunteered to introduce everyone, which was the most talked about since Shen Liushu met him.

"Okay, everyone should understand, this time the master's order is very simple, escort this dart to Guanshan, and the task we are waiting for will be completed. ”

Guan Shan? Isn't that place occupied by barbarians? Shen Liushu was puzzled, but he didn't ask, since he had already agreed, he could only bite the bullet.

A discordant voice suddenly remembered, "His strength is too weak, and it's just a burden to go." ”

It was actually Lan Mu, from the very beginning, Shen Liushu felt that he was staring at him, and now it seems that that conjecture is correct.

Shanjun didn't expect Lan Mu to speak, and when it came to his heart, he suddenly found that this feminine man looked a little pleasing to the eye.

"The master's orders have always been unpleasant to be questioned. "Wang Haozi deliberately used orders instead of decisions.

Lan Mu didn't know whether he was angry or didn't care, and said casually, "I won't collect his body if he dies." ”

Shanjun nodded involuntarily, and the Baishi Daoist still had a kind smile on his face.

Wang Haozi was a little helpless and said no more.

The group followed Wang Haozi to the outskirts of the city, and a group of soldiers waited here early.

How could there be people from the barracks on the bodyguards? Shen Liushu was a little puzzled, and he was even more curious about what was being transported this time.

The commander of the defenders on the outskirts of the city had seen Wang Hezi, and the two whispered something, and the commander of the garrison asked the one behind him to pull up a wooden box.

The people took the wooden box, pulled it into the wagon, and then set out on the road.

A figure emerged from behind the commander of the defenders.

When the soldiers saw this, they gave a military salute.

"Fujiao head, these people are really ......."

Fu Qi didn't speak, and twisted a cloud hand.

No one understood what it meant.

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Along the way, the faces of the five people were different, Baishi Dao was still smiling kindly, the warm spring breeze always gave people an illusion, but he was old and inconvenient to walk, so it was Shanjun who carried him, and Shanjun had a face, the word dissatisfaction was full of cheeks, Shen Liushu was confused, but he looked expressionless, Hemp Zi was a person who was not good at words, the previous introduction seemed to have finished most of the things he could say in this life, and Lan Mu wore a mask with silver fangs, and he couldn't see his face, let alone his expression, except for saying something that he couldn't hear with the white wolf around him from time to time, he didn't talk to others。

fell into silence again, the speed of walking was not fast, there was no copying the trail, but walking on the official road, although it was not a swagger, but it was also blatant, and there was no slightest prevention.

The atmosphere was inexplicably strange.

I can't tell, I can't tell.

The post station of the Great Song Dynasty is generally fifty miles and a small one, and a large one in two hundred miles.

Guanshan is not far from Bianjing, but it is not close.

If you take the waterway, you can get to the vicinity of the foot of Guanshan in three days, but if you take the land route, you have to go to Youzhou first.

The Yunshui Canal divides Youzhou and Bianzhou into two places. Although it is called a canal, it is longer than the river and wider than the hanging river, which is the first channel of the Great Song Dynasty and the first canal in the world.

In recent years, the meticulous work of the Great Liao Jinting has tried every possible way to get in and destroy the Yunshui Canal, so that the supplies from Bianjing and Youzhou cannot be delivered in a short time, and they are just separated by a Guanshan and can fight a war of attrition.

However, a hundred years have passed, the people of the Great Liao Golden Court have never been able to do so, and now the Guanshan is broken, if there are no barbarians, presumably the people of the Great Liao have already flocked to the Central Plains.

Now the places are as calm as water on the surface, but behind the scenes, they are already ready to move, and they can't hold back that restless ambition, just waiting to give Da Song a fatal blow at a certain time.

Youzhou is rich, there are mountains and rivers, it can be said that it is an outstanding person, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the things are beautiful.

But the most famous thing in Youzhou is ironware, and the blacksmith shops can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and the sound of ironing provokes the heroic heart of every chivalrous person.

Most of the blacksmiths were young, and they had learned the trades of the older generation, and the red-hot iron glowed red, heating the air around them for three minutes.

The blacksmiths ate bare-chested, revealing their strong bodies, their strong muscles, and picked up the hammer again and again, and the cycle was really boring to watch, but the blacksmiths enjoyed it.

I picked up the piece of iron and put it in the water, and I heard a loud sound.

The water also began to bubble.

There are three best iron-striking skills in Youzhou, the Tie family, the Liu family, and the Tang family.

The level of the Tie family naturally ranks first, but the reputation is not as loud as the other two, the old man and lady from Youzhou to the eighty years old, down to the three or five years old, all know that although the iron family has good skills, but the brain is not very bright, especially the spleen is as stubborn as a cow, everyone calls him a cow who beats iron.

Ah Niu, who struck iron, is the only heir of the Tie family's generation, and the rest of the Tie family are scattered, and he is the only one who guards the dilapidated blacksmith shop, just because of that strange family rule: no money is charged for making iron.

It's good if you don't charge money, but you often encounter good drawings and good weapons, not only do you not charge money, but you also paste materials upside down. Good materials are naturally precious, so although the Tie family's family business is large, it is basically supported by the rest of the industry, and now those family businesses have been completely divided, only this shop is left to Ah Niu.

As for the Liu family is actually Liu Yichen's own family, we won't mention it for the time being.

thought that he was an official in the same dynasty, even if he didn't look for the Liu family, he would find an inn, but Wang Haozi led everyone to the Tie family's shop.

"It's over, it's over, these people are going to suffer. The people around him were talking.

Another person said, "Yes, at first glance, it looks like a foreigner, and I am afraid that my life will be in danger if I come here. ”

"It's a pity, look at that little white face, with fine skin and tender meat, if you train it, you will definitely become a famous rabbit master in the building, don't say those rich sons, even those nobles also like it. The person who spoke was a gentleman, but he smeared rouge and twisted an orchid finger, and he looked like a turtle boy. The people around him spat and looked at them with disgust.

"Sit by yourself, I don't have the time to entertain you. ”

Ah Niu said, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

To the surprise of the people around him, Ah Niu didn't throw these people out, but instead let them sit This made the people who were holding on to the show lose their hearts, and they didn't give up watching it for a while before leaving.

Ping Pong.

Ah Niu was naked, and he could see the bursting green tendons.

He slashed the hammer again and again, and the mountain monarch couldn't sit still first.

Anyway, I'm also the Twelve Privy Councillors, and you don't take me seriously like this.

Suddenly, he brandished a giant axe and rushed towards Ah Niu.

Wang Haozi and Baishi Daoren were shocked, and shouted in unison, "Stop!"

However, it was too late, and at the moment when he was about to get closer, Ah Niu suddenly turned around, and a huge axe was just hanging only half a finger away from Ah Niu's head.

They could see the face, a hideous face doused with molten iron, with only two eyes that kept rolling except for the saliva that could not be closed.

Shanjun's cold sweat kept flowing, and the hand holding the giant axe couldn't help but tremble.

Ah Niu turned around again and continued to strike iron like a nobody.

Ping Pong.

Again and again, knocking on the nerves of several people.