Chapter Seventy-Four: You Can't Look Down on Me, Where Can I Look Down on You?

At this moment, the little monk opened his mouth, and he began to cry, crying loudly, crying and muttering: "Master, I'm hungry." ”

When the monk heard the cry, he dealt with the middle-aged scribe in his hand, but he couldn't help but care in his mouth: "Good baby, don't be in a hurry, as soon as this game is over, the teacher will take you to eat chicken legs, okay?" I heard that the mung bean cake in Saimaguan is sweet and crispy. ”

The little monk purred in his mouth, but he didn't say a word, just cried vigorously, and the big monk saw this, and suddenly became anxious, and his mind was on the little monk.

Suddenly, I heard the monk pick up a chess piece and smash it down, shouting: "Let's go, the old man will lose if he loses!" At this time, the situation changed sharply, and the middle-aged scribe was unstoppable, and a volley fell on the table, laying the victory, and suddenly felt his mind relaxed, and a stream of qi and blood rushed straight to his chest, and he couldn't help coughing and curled up his waist and back.

The monk stretched out a wooden stick, picked the little monk back on his shoulder, took a deep look at the middle-aged scribe, and then strode into the meteor, without saying a word, and disappeared in the moonlight.

The middle-aged scribe stood up straight, took a few steps, and suddenly felt dizzy, almost unsteady on his feet, and was shocked: "Oops." I had no choice but to sit down and work cross-legged.

This middle-aged scribe's cultivation realm is roughly the same as Fu Jingnian's, and if Fu Jingnian walks at this time, he will definitely show some horses' feet, so he has to sit cross-legged on the canopy like the middle-aged scribe.

The two of them are on a tree and under a tree, breathing and breathing, and cultivating for circulation.

It wasn't until it was close to daylight that the stagnant qi in the middle-aged scribe's chest slowly calmed down, and he staggered out of the dense forest.

"Poof. Fu Jingnian fell from the canopy, bent down to pick up the fragments of the fake Xuanlei iron box scattered on the ground, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he secretly thought to himself: "If what these two people say is true, this Xuanlei iron box is so wonderful, then I must get it, if I can really make it a big increase, the chance of regaining my mother will also have a few more chances of winning." ”

Picking up the fragments of the Xuanlei iron box that were slightly stained with mud on the fallen leaves, and putting them on his chest, Fu Jingnian squinted at the sky, pulled the hat down, bent his knees, turned into a long rainbow, and swayed up.

When they returned to the inn, everyone was already up, Wan Liang and the others were dressed neatly, and as soon as they saw Fu Jingnian walking into the inn, they greeted him with a smile, "Childe, good morning." ”

Fu Jingnian nodded with a smile, seeing that Wan Liang and the others were all carrying bags, he couldn't help asking, "Where is Uncle Wan going?"

Wan Liang found a stool and sat down, put the burden on the table of the eight immortals for dinner, and said: "Go back to Weicheng, the goods used for business have been robbed, and it is useless to go to Suzhou again. ”

Fu Jingnian's jaw should be yes, and he arched his hand and said: "Okay, then I will wish Mr. a smooth journey, we will have a date later." ”

Wan Liang hurriedly got up, bent down and said, "There will be a period in the future." ”

Since then, Fu Jingnian has never seen this person, and it is said that there is really a group of bold robbers who went to rob the official grain, and the family of three died under the horseshoe.

Saimaguan is not the final stop, Fu Jingnian has to continue his journey, in the yellow-faced girl's sentence "Saimaguan, goodbye, Chang'an, I'm coming." Next, they said goodbye to Saimaguan again.

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Although I know that the end of Chang'an is not the other side but the bitter sea, Fu Jingnian and the yellow-faced girl are still so happy to run around, getting closer and closer to Chang'an, life is about the same, although I know that there are some things that cannot be done, but countless fetters always force you to keep moving forward.

Fu Jingnian can't remember which year it is, which rainy season in January, hesitating, standing at the crossroads of life and waving goodbye to youth, returning to the future and reminiscing about the happiness of childhood, before he had time to walk in the sunset again, before he had time to touch the kite in his hand, he was fetters pushed to the mouth of the wind and waves, and since then he has been drifting all the way. In a hurry, I looked at this river and lake with ignorant eyes, and I didn't know how deep the red dust of this prosperous servant was like a dream.

The scenery outside Saima Pass is very good, with flowers and fragrance all the way. But the sky did not seem to be beautiful, and the rain continued to fall, wetting the whole carriage, ticking on the shed of the carriage, and then sliding into the dirt.

Unconsciously, Fu Jingnian and the others had already left Saimaguan for a day's journey, Zhu Lingwan was weak, suffered from the cold, a pretty face with delicate facial features was pale, and she fell into the carriage weakly, the yellow-faced girl and others suddenly became flustered, the poor scholar frowned, and paced back and forth in the small carriage irritably, knocking his head and saying while walking: "There is no village in front of the village and no shop here, but what should I do." ”

The yellow-faced girl pulled the curtain, gently shook Fu Jingnian's hand pulling the reins, and said, "Young master, you are a master of King Kong, use your internal strength to save her." ”

Fu Jingnian's eyes flickered, and after being silent for a while, he said in a deep voice: "No, her body is weak, and she can't withstand the washing of King Kong's internal force, if she is not careful, she will end up bursting and dying." ”

"So what to do. The yellow-faced girl lowered her eyebrows and pondered, a smiling face squeezed into a bitter gourd shape, Fu Jingnian looked interesting, reached out and pinched her face, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't worry, as far as I know, there is a red leaf town ahead, I'll take her to see Langzhong." ”

"But her forehead is so hot, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's too late. The yellow-faced girl lifted her face, her brow furrowed.

"You forgot about me, you can fly. Fu Jingnian seemed to be smiling, glanced at the yellow-faced girl, then straightened up and called: "Da Niu, you come and drive the horse, I will take Wan'er to see Langzhong." ”

Tie Da Niu replied yes, took the reins in Fu Jingnian's hand, Fu Jingnian lifted the curtain and walked into the carriage, and saw Zhu Lingwan's pale face and gloomy appearance, gently holding Zhu Lingwan's hand that was a little cold, Fu Jingnian said in a young voice: "Miss Wan'er, I'll take you to see Langzhong." ”

Zhu Lingwan's eyes seemed to be open, her head was a little blank, and she could only see a seat of white hair and white clothes in a hazy way, and shook her head with difficulty: "Don't bother, I'm fine." ”

Fu Jingnian frowned, then let go again, and said patiently: "It's not troublesome, you still say it's okay, I think I can boil the eggs if my forehead is hot." ”

Zhu Lingwan still shook her head: "I said no, don't use it, don't you understand the words?"

Fu Jingnian suddenly became angry, let go of the hand holding Zhu Lingwan, picked up the hot towel she put on her forehead, and scolded while wiping her face: "Is your mother-in-law determined to fight against me?" I know that you blame me for what happened to you and Li, but if you think about it seriously, it's not me who demolishes you, but your father.

And you, when I want to be your fiancΓ©? If it weren't for your father's request, I owe your father's affection, and the ghost came to be your fiancΓ©, let me tell you the truth, I know that you don't look down on me, but where can I look down on you?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jingnian picked her up from the waist, swept out of the carriage in one step, turned into a long rainbow in heaven and earth, and went straight to Hongye Town.

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