Mi Yu walked down to the top of the mountain without looking back. She kept her eyes on her toes and walked slowly alone until she reached the bottom of the peak. There were water stains on her forehead again, which were more dense than when she went up the mountain. Two people came forward from the left and right, each clasping their fists and saluting the scholar.
There are no less than dozens of worshipers in the caravan. Compared with the guests who come and go freely, the status and power are slightly higher, but they are still not in the main hall. Not to mention that compared with all the helmsmen, even the newly promoted leader has the land and manpower. , all firmly placed on the offering. Originally, they were enshrined in honor of the guest. Both of them came from outside the caravan and were not close followers. If the guest was relatively comfortable and could come and go freely, he would only sit in the gang when called upon, and his skills would be even higher. However, the enshrined minister sits at the helm all year round, but does not have real power. His salary is only comparable to that of a guest minister, which is not a very good job in any case. Therefore, there is a saying that he would rather be an idle guest minister than make small clay sculptures for worship.
"Why does the second helmsman, King Li, need so many courtesy?" Mi Yuhuai returned the courtesy, but his words were indifferent, "Although the gang leader is obsessed with martial arts, he has never behaved foolishly. With just a few words, he naturally knows that Fengyou County is now What's the situation like? I'm a scholar who is too preoccupied. I really treat myself as the leader of the gang and am immersed in martial arts. I have completely forgotten about the undercurrents outside the gang. At the moment, I seem to be quite worried."
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, but both of them were nearly eight feet tall. Even though they were not evil-looking, there was still no difference between the front and the back. No matter whether they were happy or sad, they both made people shy away.
"I accidentally learned that a pot of Yangguan wine was brought from the number one winery of our caravan to make offerings before going up the mountain. I wonder if it was handed over to the leader of the gang during this trip to the top of the monument." The helmsman surnamed Li grinned and took a look. There was no hint of probing, but his eyes were fixed on the scribe who was a whole head shorter than him, and the meaning was unclear. The same is true for the Captain Wang on the side. He is clearly smiling, but the meaning is also weird.
Mi Yuhuai looked calm, waved his hand and said, "Xiaoyong is very fond of martial arts. A mere pot of Yangguan will naturally not ruin his practice. Now when we go up the mountain, even a scholar with extremely poor skills like me can see him." The power of the Peeping Sword has been achieved, I'm afraid it won't take too long to get down to the Monument Peak. At that time, I will pester the two of you for a fight, and I want to stop you, but I'm afraid I'm powerless."
The two helmsmen were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond like this. After hesitating for a moment, the helmsman Li still smiled heartily, "Of course there is no need to bother Mi worship. The leader's temperament has always been like this. If the sword skills are perfect, , even if we get stabbed a few times, we still have to make our gang leader happy. As for the wine, you can just drink a small pot. The prestige of Mi Gongfeng in the gang is now no less than that of the gang leader. Of course, his behavior has been carefully considered several times. How can it be beyond what we two rough guys can figure out?"
The meaning behind the words is clear.
The scholar in the long shirt did not understand the feeling, but just exchanged a few words, and then said that the mountain wind was cold and hard, and the sweat on his forehead would prevent the wind and cold from invading the body and contracting serious diseases. He had to drink more hot tea to drive away the cold, and then said goodbye. Go and rest somewhere else alone.
The two of them crossed their arms and looked at the scholar, who was walking a little frivolously, swinging his sleeves and walking in the autumn wind, with a complicated look on his face.
"Do you think our gang leader can suppress this seemingly mediocre scholar? In terms of skill alone, he can kill hundreds of people to worship him. But if we rely on his mind and tricks, our gang leader can kill this man to worship him. , it’s really hard for anyone to compare with him. With the name of being a worshipper, but what he is doing is the gang leader’s job, it’s hard for people not to have random thoughts.” Leader Li rubbed his arms, feeling the autumn wind rushing back and forth all over his body, and he felt cold. people.
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Captain Wang, who had not spoken for a long time, hummed twice and patted Captain Li on the shoulder. His eyes were still looking in the direction where the scholar left, with a solemn look on his face, "It's just ordinary? Because Mi Shifeng studied hard when he was young, and his back is a bit tight." He is rickety, has never practiced martial arts, and is somewhat incapable of tying a chicken? There are an unknown number of people in Fengyou County, and there are many mediocre ones. How can Mi worship the city's heart and cold and outstanding skills? He can be regarded as an ordinary person."
Captain Li's eyebrows are swollen, and the word "chuan" stands up on his forehead. He has been exposed to wind and rain for many years. Although he has not yet reached the age of adulthood, his face is already as rough as the leather on the scabbard on his waist.
"That bottle of wine?"
"Don't worry." Captain Wang smiled, "Foreign troubles are still there, how can anyone ask for internal troubles? With the mind of worship, even if you have the intention, you will definitely not make such a wrong move at this time. You and I Everyone knows that it is extremely difficult to join a caravan. It takes nearly two or three decades after the application is handed down before you can step into the caravan. During this period, several people secretly probed the person's true identity before allowing him to do so. Join the gang; even if you pass this hurdle and want to become a gang member seriously, you have to wait for a while. No matter how deep the foundation is hidden, spies in the gang will sooner or later reveal the origin of the past. Mi worships the foundation, I personally conducted an investigation for more than three months, and it turned out to be clean and clear. Don't say it was a hidden trick of the rich government businessmen. In the ten years of poverty, I have never been able to attack the government, even if I have good ideas and extraordinary means. , and there is absolutely no reason to overthrow the caravan."
Captain Li was so shocked by the words of the big man next to him that he was speechless. He looked up and down several times before sighing, "Look at Wang Yue, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes. Now you can hear such lofty remarks. You are obviously a wielder of swords and guns." A warrior who has traveled around the world can see so profoundly, he is much better than me."
Wang Yue laughed and glanced at the man quite proudly, "It's not just about my eyesight. I also know how to measure my skills. In what way am I inferior to you?"
"Before I complimented you for being fat, I took three or five breaths of air first. That is to say, I was injured in the tiger's mouth while practicing with my gun a few days ago. Otherwise, I would have to stab you in six or seven places today." Captain Li was angry. He glared angrily and said, "Look for a tavern anywhere. If you, Wang Yue, can crawl out today, I, Li Fuju, will be convinced. How about that?"
"Why not?" Wang Yue refused to give in and cursed, "With your meager capacity for drinking, you still have to fight with me twice, so don't think of yourself."
The two of them put their arms around each other and walked down the mountain, laughing and cursing. It seemed that they had never exchanged a word about Mi's offering just now.
Baihao Mountain was very busy today. Originally, the young man was thinking about resting for a few days. After all the layers of doubts surrounding the mountain owner were removed, it was not too late to go down the mountain. However, he never thought that Ye Zhai would be out for several days in a row. Before returning home, I had nothing to do after practicing swordsmanship, so I had to teach the three boys how to swordsmanship.
Although the three boys were still somewhat resistant to the young man, they saw that the young man was indeed extremely skilled in wielding a sword, so they had no choice but to keep a straight face, but they frequently came forward to ask for advice on swordsmanship. Especially the big disciple in the mountain, his talent is extremely high. Yun Zhong learned a few styles of Xiaolu swordsmanship from the Liushui Sword Manual, and within a few days he had already practiced it to a good level. Although it lacks charm, it can already be seen how good it is. Talent.
Wen Yu also calmed down in the mountains and stayed behind closed doors all day long. He borrowed good pen and ink and wrote dozens of fine and elegant characters. He also set up six or seven large arrays in the house. The light circulated and then dispersed again. It seems very laborious, even during meal time, my eyes are slightly absent-minded and drowsy.
Yun Zhong tried to persuade him several times, saying that this practice cannot be done in one day. It consumes too much of the mind and energy, is harmful to the improvement of the realm, and damages the meridians. Setting up formations one after another is the most harmful to the mind. It is better to just set up one formation every day, which is not good. hinder. But Wen Yu's temperament has always been like this. Even if the young man talks nonsense and agrees, in the end he will still waste his energy every day and set up large formations one after another.
After waiting for several days, it was not until noon yesterday that Ye Zhai hurried back to the mountain. But before Yun Zhong could say anything, he spoke first, asked the latter for help, recorded the name and age of the person who came to apprentice, and then left in a hurry. The remaining young man stood blankly in the mountain gate, puzzled.
"Since young hero is determined to find out the secrets of Baihao Mountain, why don't you act according to the instructions of the sect master." In the early morning, Yun Zhong calmed down his inner energy and went out to practice sword practice three times in the courtyard. There were old words beside him, So he put away his sword, turned around, and bowed.
The person who came was the old servant. When he saw the young man saluting, he waved his hand quickly and said, "Why are you being so polite? Since you have made up your mind to stay in the mountains for a while, why not help the master with some small things? If the old man has never acted arrogantly, I presume that the food and accommodation provided over the past few days should be in line with the young hero's wishes."
Yun Zhong returned the sword to its sheath, making a short sound from the sword. He shook his head and smiled, "It's not that he doesn't want to help. The master of the sect is a very friendly person. Furthermore, if we stay for a few days, we should help each other no matter what. But I see these three people in the mountain." Boys are all extremely talented. Since you are so busy these days, having three disciples already requires a lot of effort, so why bother opening the gate to recruit more disciples?"
"The main thing is to build momentum, and the second is to expand the mountain gate." The old man was happy, "If you want to be free, you need to get rid of your own heart disease first. It is probably because the sect master has already found a way to overcome the heart disease, so he is completely opposite to his usual behavior and opens the door wide. The mountain sect accepts many disciples, and since it is a sect, what's wrong with accepting disciples?"
The young man frowned, thinking about what the shopkeeper of the inn outside Fengyou County said a while ago, and had some thoughts.
Coming out of Nangong Mountain, he himself is Master Uncle Wen Yu. Even if he only considers seniority and age, he should be able to bear the title of Junior Master Uncle, not to mention that it is his heart's desire, regardless of Yun Zhong himself. There are thousands of misfortunes, and it is necessary to carry the spiritual platform over and over again. There are many trivial things that I don’t want to think about in daily life. Even if I waste a lot of mental energy and connect them together, I will try my best to think clearly and clearly, and I can always protect the two of them. No problem.
Originally, he was just an ordinary young man in the mountains. His mind was filled with excitement when he drew the sword, and he was secretly happy when he saw the sword. It seemed that there was only one flying sword in the spiritual platform, which could cut through the floating clouds and cut off the mountains. Thinking of this made his whole body feel comfortable.
But people always have something they are thinking about, and those who are thinking about it, in addition to all kinds of pleasure, must always think about it, so that they can live up to the word "love" in the world.
