Chapter 212: Wish-repayment

"Are you a master of the Fifth Rank Green Rank?" asked Lu Zhu curiously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, no, I don't have a product. The man in Tsing Yi lay on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head.

"How many products are not in the product?" asked Midoritake.

"If you don't enter the product, you don't enter the product. ”

"How dare you deceive me. Raise your head, let me see who you are?" said Green Bamboo feigned anger, but his voice was still crisp and sweet.

The man in Tsing Yi raised his head, only to see a slanted and long scar on his face, the scar was too fake, and the effort of kowtowing on the ground had been rolled up, and only a small half was still stuck to his face, which looked as if his beard had grown crooked. Green Bamboo laughed when he saw it.

"Why do you want to put a scar on your face?"

"Recently, there was a green-shirted man on the rivers and lakes, I heard that he was a martial arts master, and there was a scar on his face, and the villain thought that no one should know the new debut master, so he borrowed his name to mix up some money and spend. ”

After hearing this, Luzhu opened his mouth and laughed. After laughing for a long time, he couldn't help it, and pointed to the river next to him, "You're right, there has been a Qingshan Swordsman recently, and you see we also have one here." ”

Jiang Liu felt very bored, glanced at the green bamboo, and walked behind the carriage.

"You said there was a Seifu-an not far ahead?" said Hua Shuying got out of the black carriage.

"Yes, girl. Seifu-an is in that direction, and you can see it a short walk there. The man in Tsing Yi looked at the flowers and shadows coming down from the carriage, and his eyes couldn't walk.

"Look at where you look, and then look and gouge out all your eyeballs. Luzhu said angrily.

The man in Tsing Yi was so frightened by the green bamboo that he quickly lowered his head.

"Get out of here, don't let me see you again. Lu Zhu waved at the man in Tsing Yi. The man in Tsing Yi burrowed into the weeds on both sides of the road, and disappeared.

Hua Shuying walked to the window of the second carriage and said to the river in the carriage: "I made a wish in Qingfeng Nunnery when I was young, and I met it today, and I want to go and repay the wish." Hua Shuying said it easily, but in fact, her heart was pounding and jumping.

"Qingfeng An, do you wish back?" Jiang Liu wondered.

"Hmm. "The flowers are sparse and the shadow is rare like a child.

"Then let's go, it's rare that you can meet the Seifu-an who made a wish when you were a child. "Jiang Liuxin said, the right is to travel.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs a dead horse, and this sentence is very appropriate here. From a distance, the half-exposed eaves of a dojo are hidden in the depths of the clouds and mist halfway up the mountainside, and when you are about to look for it, there is no trace of it. The carriage could not go up the hill quickly, and after a while, the mountain wind blew and fogged up. After a few moments, the sun was gone. Seeing that he had missed the sharp spot, Jiang Liu stopped the carriage and stepped forward to discuss the next arrangements with the moon beaver.

When I went out this time, the things prepared for the moon dance were very sufficient, such as charcoal, dry food, salted meat, and dried fish. There are a lot of everything. The ink bucket carriage has a lot of space, and Jiang Liu has found many other wonderful uses for it, such as the carriage has a lot of cubicles after it is turned over, and there is a lot of space inside, it seems that this carriage was used for travel back then. It's like cooking a pot of steaming and fragrant salted fish porridge with winter bamboo shoots in this wilderness, and there is nothing better than this.

Jiang Liu found a small mountain col sheltered from the wind, leaned the wagons together, and several livestock were also covered with blankets to protect them from the cold. Jiang Liu raised a fire in the clearing, and kept vigil with the moon beaver, and the two made an appointment, Jiang Liu kept watch for the first half of the night, and the moon beaver kept watch for the second half of the night. The rest of the women fell asleep in the carriage. The carriages all have thick curtains to block the cold in the middle of the night, so don't worry.

The fire burned very strongly, and the sound of crackling sound could be heard in the night sky when the arm-thick wood burned. Jiang Liu hung a small kettle on the fire, and in a short time the water boiled, and it was steaming outward. Jiang Liu ran to a pot of small Qingtuan, and he liked to soak in a pot of Xiaoqingtuan when he was fine all these years.

The tea that I was reluctant to take out and drink back then can now be drunk every day. Compared to the smaller Qingtuan, it is a little cheaper for the current river, but he just likes the taste. The plug line spread out, and Jiang Liu drank three cups of tea, and stopped when it was time for the fourth cup.

I haven't sharpened my knife for a long time, and since I got this cold iron knife, Jiang Liu rarely sharpened my knife, because if he didn't sharpen it, he was very fast and sharp. But tonight he wanted to sharpen his knife. He had a whetstone at any time, and when he pulled out the cold iron knife, there were faint blood marks on the blade.

"It's time for this knife to be sharpened, too. The fragrant tea wet the whetstone, and the cold iron knife slid on the whetstone, making a rustling sound.

"You're sharpening your knives again. Hua Shuying sat beside Jiang Liu with a blanket.

"I'm not arguing with you. Jiang Liu stopped what he was doing.

"No, it's my own mind, I can't sleep. It's none of your business. Hua Shuying took off her chin and looked at the flames jumping in front of her in a daze. What was once a slightly baby-fat chin is now thin and smooth.

"Are you alright?" The atmosphere was a little dull, and it was clear that Jiang Liu was not very good at handling the situation.

But these things couldn't be simpler for Hua Shuying, and there was no man who couldn't be a beautiful girl, unless he was a monk. Besides, Hua Shuying's reputation in the rivers and lakes is not in vain. The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. It is said that the shadow fairy has a unique temperament and a strange fragrance.

Jiang Liu and Hua Shuying spent very little time alone, at the beginning when Jiang Liu followed the moon beaver to the rivers and lakes, he was just a small blacksmith in the countryside of Yanmen, and at that time Hua Shuying was the young owner of the world's dart game. It is the existence that the river looks up to.

Time has passed, Jiang Liu is already a five-grade green shirt guest, Hua Shuying admired the vision of the old man Hua, and made a plan to hand over the world's dart game to Jiang Liu, if you wait until Jiang Liu has today's martial arts to say this, God knows what kind of changes will happen.

Hua Shuying tilted her head and stared at Jiang Liu's side face: "When I was a child, my father didn't think I was a boy, but unfortunately my mother fell ill when she gave birth to me, and she has never been able to conceive since then." ”

"There's nothing wrong with girls, you're fine. "Jiang Liu always feels uncomfortable when he is with Hua Shuying. It's like there's a little bug crawling on the body.,Although it's now a five-grade green shirt.,But this feeling hasn't lessened.,On the contrary, it's even worse.

"You don't like me?" Hua Shuying sighed. The night breeze was a little cool, and she involuntarily huddled together with her legs.

"Where do you say, the old man is so good to me, how can I not like you?" Jiang Liu said curtly.