Chapter 482: Going down to Baishan again

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In autumn, the sky gets brighter, always slower than at the other three o'clock. In summer, the sun is already high in the sky. Now that it is clear that the time has come, there is still only an outline on the horizon, and no sunrise is visible.

The medical hall is quiet. There is a large amount of silver on the table, which is probably comparable to the money earned by Dr. Liu in the past year. There are several medicinal herbs, all of which are old medicines in the deep mountains and forests. They are piled up to the height of the table. .

The two horses galloped away.

The two of them were drinking together in the field. The wine was quite muddy, but the two old men with faded hair on their temples felt very comfortable. They tugged their clothes and looked in the direction of the two horses.

"Have those two left? It's better to leave, so as not to be busy with farm work all day long. They are obviously two young and promising young heroes. Isn't it better to taste the bitterness and sweetness of the world than to attack you in this land?" The old man drank the drink. He looked at Liu Langzhong with a half-smile but said, "Going back a few decades, I would also like to go and have a look. Who is still young and frivolous?"

"The road ahead for these two people will be more difficult than you think," Liu Langzhong said with a look of regret, but he didn't know whether it was because he had finished drinking, or because the two young heroes finally pulled away and left with drooped white eyebrows. , "The world has been peaceful for too long, it can't be said to be a good thing or a bad thing. Moreover, the northern border has never been stable, not to mention there have always been many grievances and grievances in the world. If the two of them can stay here for a while, it can be regarded as me, an old man, taking care of him despite his busy schedule. The two of them found two or three free hours."

"What did you figure out based on that picture?" The old man was already drunk, and he looked at Liu Langzhong's face with a pair of misty eyes.

"If you calculate it all, what can you do? It's just a dream of yellow beams. When you wake up, the years and months have passed by. In the end, there are four realms and five realms, and the two realms are reversed. It is not a big dream of rivers and lakes. When you enter the dream, you will rise, and when you leave the dream, you will disperse. "

"Open another altar."

The doctor finally stopped looking in the direction of the two horses, but a smile appeared on his face for no reason.

When he was young, he didn't want to wear bright clothes and angered his horse, and shaved off his opponent's good head. But when the sun sets, he didn't want to think about his prime age. He mounted his horse to resist the enemy and dismounted to listen to the piano.

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There are still only a few people in Baihao Mountain. Except for the masters, there are three children, an old servant, and the handsome head of the sect with snow-covered hair. They are like the disciples who stepped onto the Baihu Sect a few days ago. They just got a few coins. In the end, no one left the white gourd door badge inside the door.

Within a county, news spread very quickly. After the master of the Baihu Sect had a duel, he single-handedly caused the masters who came from the caravan to experience defeat. For many years, the caravan has become the dominant family. , slightly changed. And I don’t know where the news came from. The leader of the caravan, He Zhaoling, who had not been seen for a long time, also went to Tiantai Mountain to keep an appointment. However, he did not make any moves. He looked at Ye Zhai who was far away on the top of the mountain for a long time and left without saying a word.

Compared with the first news, He Zhaoling's name was even more resounding. Many people in the county were shocked. After all, the leader of the White Gourd Sect was usually too introverted. Anyone who knew Ye Zhai's name before, Not even much. No one would have thought that the most powerful caravan in recent years would suffer such heavy losses at the hands of the Baihumen. Several masters in total almost died. For a time, the warriors in Fengyou County put down their swords and guns after tea and dinner, and the time for chatting was over. How about Baihumen? In an instant, it became famous.

Regarding this scene, some people in the Baihu Sect were beaming with joy, and some were frowning deeply, feeling anxious. After all, this letter was transmitted too quickly, and it was even more embellished. It was said that Ye Zhai had not even made a move, but He Zhaoling, who had been famous for a long time, was frightened away. The latter fled, and he was probably not Ye Zhai's enemy. What's more, it is said that the power of the caravan has declined, and I am afraid that within a few years, the position of leader of the Jianghu gang in Fengyou County will be ceded to Baihumen.

The tide will never stop, and disaster will follow.

But he didn't know whether he was praising the killing of Baihumen or using this matter to suppress the caravan.

"Sect Master, the news about the victory has been spreading a lot recently. If our Baihu Sect doesn't come forward and say a few words, I'm afraid we will really have to break up with the caravan. Although we are not afraid, we can't be used by those who are interested in provoking a fight. Disputes are not good for us." The disciple armed with two swords frowned and spoke with a worried look in his eyes.

But the man with a smeared face curled his lips and said rather disapprovingly, "There is something wrong with what Senior Brother said. Our master can defeat him by his own ability, so why should he come forward and say humbly that the master of the caravan is inferior to others and is asking for trouble?" , do you want me to give him up and give him face?"

Ye Zhai raised his hand to stop the two of them talking, smiled gently, but asked for no reason, "Have you heard about the whereabouts of Young Master Yun these days? After going down the mountain that day, I realized that there was some miscalculation, and I was quite worried about the two young men. The knight has been plotting with the caravan, and now that he has not returned, I am afraid that his fears have been fulfilled."

No one present knew the origin of Yun Zhong, nor did they know why his master was so interested in that young man. Only Ye Zhai and the old servant knew the inside story, so they looked at each other in confusion, unable to guess what their master was thinking.

"It's just a matter of saying something. I did it deliberately to leave such a handle. I didn't want to make you worry too much, so I kept this hidden danger. It's just right." Ye Zhai stood up and looked at the autumn scenery outside the mountain. .

Only when there is heavy snowfall in the middle of winter and the whole world is white, does this Baihao Mountain appear to be in harmony with the surrounding scenery, and it does not feel as out of place as it does on weekdays. This year's autumn has already become very cold, and most of the winter is also bitterly cold. It is inevitable that people miss the feeling of lying quietly in a small house with charcoal fire and flying snow.

Ye Zhai did not stay long this time. Instead, he asked his disciples and old servants to guard the mountain gate before riding away on his own.

In the capital of Fengyou County, most of the people have changed into thick clothes. The single clothes they used to wear can no longer withstand the autumn cold, so they take out the thick clothes at home to withstand the autumn cold. Even if their bones are frozen, at least their skin and flesh will be warm.

The long street gradually became colder, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard clearly.

A frail old woman was walking in a hurry and almost collided with Ye Zhai's horse. After looking carefully for a long time, she realized that a well-dressed young man was sitting firmly on the horse in front of her. She quickly bowed to apologize and allowed Ye Zhai to dismount and comfort her. My whole body still couldn't stop trembling.

In this capital city, there are many noble people, and there are also many poor people who live in simple houses. If you really collide with a noble man with a bad temper, you will probably lose your family and be sent to the government. It is not a rare thing.

Seeing the old woman saluting frequently, Ye Zhai had to smile bitterly and said, "I am Yunyou Langzhong. This horse is not a good horse, and it is thin and old. I am afraid that it will not be sold for a few big coins in the market. Why should the old man pay so many silver taels?" , but this autumn is gloomy, and if the elderly's eyesight is not strong, they should be more cautious when going out, and don't bump into them."

After hearing these words, the old woman felt slightly relieved, thanked her profusely, and left tremblingly along the street.

Ye Zhai also smiled, got on his horse and went to the governor's house.

But the old woman didn't know that in the bamboo basket behind her, in addition to wild vegetables, there were dozens of taels of silver.