"I also think this is the best way. After all, I have been in the caravan for a long time and I always feel awkward and panicked when I go back suddenly." Tang Bufeng stuffed back a corner of the clothes handed over by the young man and lowered his eyes. Chui, "I said this to those two people last night, but they almost got scolded. If you don't leave for a while, it will be difficult to get out of this business, not to mention that girl's temperament is also resolute. If she doesn't leave for a while, If I drag it on, not only will I be unable to get out, but the girl will also have a lot of resentment. It would be better to bite the bullet, retire from this business, and really make a return to the world."
"It's Lao Jianghu after all. That makes me a little tempted."
The young man was speechless and glanced at the two bottles of wine at the back of the carriage.
Tang Bufeng took the initiative, picked up Shuo Shu, patted open the mud seal, raised his neck and took a sip.
"Ever since I was twelve years old, when my father asked the bandits to assassinate me, I have carried this knife to the caravan. Ultimately, I just want to practice a skill that is so good that it can't be splashed with water and can't be penetrated by arrows. Fortunately, when I encounter these bandits, I have the strength to fight. Not to mention that one person can defeat hundreds of people and avenge his father. How can he cut off two heads before dying in battle? Dad."
"It has been almost ten years now." At this time, Tang Bufeng seemed to have just thrown aside the frivolous and sloppy look that had been hanging on his face all day long, and replaced it with the cold and hard edges of a swordsman's face.
"From the northwest of Qiling all the way to Wulingpo, or walking to the Yizhangguo Gate in the southeast, over ten years, I almost walked back and forth several times on the same old road that I used to pass by the escort agency. There were dozens of gangster villages, and there were many places along the way. I have been asking for information from spies, but I have never been able to find out where the bandit leader was."
The swordsman's voice was smooth and steady, and he didn't seem to be drunk from the strong drink. "I have been walking in the world for many years, met many people, and witnessed the twists and turns in many people's hearts, and then I slowly realized something." . After I inquired in many places, and after setting foot on half of the country in Qiling, even in the south where thieves were rampant, I almost killed everyone, and there was no information about the bandit leader. Only then did I slowly understand. , that rainy night, maybe there was no so-called bandit leader at all."
"The escort agency and the government, I'm afraid the two can't get rid of the relationship."
The young man's heart tightened for no reason, so his brows also tightened.
"Now, thanks to your sister-in-law, I have one foot in the spiritual practice. I also want to read through this old book."
The young man was about to open his mouth, but was suppressed by Tang Bufeng with a wave of his hand, "Don't worry, Brother Tang of course won't do such stupid things as hitting a stone with an egg. At least with these two fleshy palms and a single sword, you can't even touch that old thing." I can’t even dig out the root of everything that happens when I’m old, and when I’m not strong enough, I know better than you how to act.”
The swordsman carried his long sword behind his back, quickly got out of the carriage, and saluted Yunzhong for the first time.
"Brother Yun, mountains and rivers meet each other."
Yun Zhong, who was sitting in the carriage, opened his mouth, but held back a sentence to bring Shuo Shu with him.
Tang Bufeng rode lightly on the road without saying goodbye to everyone in the caravan. He carried two jars of Shuoshu wine and a purple-sheathed sword behind him, and a bad horse under his crotch, trampling several steps of smoke and dust.
Ten years ago, a little boy also rode a bad horse, carrying a long knife that was much longer than himself, and found himself in the caravan. It was the time when Wuling wild chrysanthemums were in full bloom.
When I leave now, I only carry two more jars of Shuoshu wine than I did before.
Yun Zhong was stunned in the car for a long time wearing a thick robe. He suddenly thought that there were several bamboo supports made by himself at the back of the car, which were specially used to catch chickens and rabbits on the road. However, he forgot to give them to Tang Bufeng this time. Immediately, I felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly ran to the back of the carriage to rummage around. I ran out of the carriage in disgrace, only to see that the line of smoke and dust had reached the sky, and I could no longer catch up.
The young man sat back in the car slumped, spat the jujube-colored meatball in his mouth aside, picked up the wine jar and was about to pour it into his mouth, but all the ten jars of wine in a row were empty.
Picking up the empty wine jar, Yun Zhong burst into laughter.
It turns out that the so-called beneficial friends are just dozens of empty wine jars, laughing and cursing, all given to the altar.
In the wine, it is not only difficult for the king to go to court early, but also countless loyalty.
"Master, my disciple, this shouldn't be considered a loss-making transaction, right?" The young man murmured to himself.
In the Qiling garrison camp, there was a swallow flying low, passing under the banner of his own camp, and did not stay for a long time. Instead, it flew straight south, but it was never far from the ground and no longer rose to high places.
"Look at this, it must be cloudy tonight." A school captain walked out of the camp, pulled the bowstring in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Feiyan who was going away, but he didn't draw his bow. arrow.
The swallows are low and the snakes are looking, and it is cloudy even if it is not raining. This truth is known to all women and children. For the Qiling garrison who has been stationed here all year round, it is certainly a truth that is well known and will never be forgotten.
"It's a dark and windy night, so it's easier to do things. You don't have to wait until the moon shines like daylight in the sky to do things, which is really annoying." The school captain casually hung the big bow on the grass target, and said: He took out a piece of cloth from his arms, slowly wrapped it tightly around the bow handle, and tied it extremely firmly.
A good bow in the army needs to be properly stored. When not in battle, it is natural to bundle it well, wrap the old cloth on the bow handle with a new cloth soaked with oil, and compact it tightly to prevent the bow handle from becoming unstable and having branches when in use.
If you are just bending the bow to shoot at birds and small animals, it is a trivial matter to accidentally miss the target. But if there is a serious war, although it only takes a moment to succeed when the arrow comes out, if the arrow misses, I am afraid that you will have to Use the lives of several people to fill in the mistakes in this moment. Therefore, the captain tied it very carefully, layer by layer, and tied a bunch of cloth strips horizontally on the bow handle.
A man walked out of the military tent, but his appearance was indistinguishable. His face was covered with white wooden armor, but he was walking with great power.
The masked man quietly looked at the captain's method of wrapping the bow, then stepped forward and said, "General Liang is indeed very skilled in wrapping the bow, but for this animal horn bow, it is best to wrap the cloth strips diagonally. Only when you can grasp it can you feel free and unhindered, and there will rarely be times when your grasp of the bow is not firm."
A mere captain, obviously not a general, but the politeness in these words made the captain surnamed Liang frown slightly, as if he was a little disgusted, "Your status is much higher than mine. Do you have to be so tactful with your words?"
"That's natural." The masked man smiled softly and pointed at the big bow, "The county magistrate is not as effective as the current one. The generals and officers thousands of miles away are really not as effective as the leaders of the nearby defenders. The erection is delicious. It's hard to swallow, but occasionally you can flatter someone, that's what you should do when entrusting someone to do something."
Lieutenant Liang curled his lips. Although he didn't like other people's words, he agreed with the truth in this sentence. Therefore, he loosened the cloth strips in his hand and threw them to the latter along with the big bow. He sat under the straw target. , looking towards the Yizhang military camp on Wuling slope.
The border army camps of the two countries were very close to each other. Even when he looked at Wuling Slope, the sergeant in the Yizhang military camp who was looking around idly also looked at Lieutenant Liang. The sergeant waved to the latter, Quan Say hello.
The two military camps get along very harmoniously, and this is not just a lie.
