Chapter 1090: Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet

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Until he left Beicheng for a long time, Yun Zhong did not regularly meet with Bu Yingqing to ask about various matters. Perhaps in the eyes of Bu Yingqing, who had rarely had any friendship with others since he was a child, the reason for this move was really unclear. From the woman's own perspective, the Wei Xiwu mentioned in this letter is probably not an ordinary person. Since what he saw in Yunzhong can solve the current plight of the Lu family's lack of money, of course it is Such a long-awaited favor, so easily borrowed to help others solve their problems, is too generous no matter how you think about it.

Moreover, when asked how long his friendship with this person was, Yun Zhong thought for a moment and rarely responded, saying that it probably lasted for several months, which made Bu Yingqing even more confused.

There should not be many people in the world who have trouble with money. Even if we know that there are people on the mountain who despise money and power and are used to living a life of leisurely clouds and wild cranes outside the human world, it is always unpleasant to have no money in their arms when they go down the mountain. The misfortune of the poor is that the civilized and the military are poor. The civilized are not necessarily poor, but the military is determined to have a small family, so that it is easy to travel and the season is convenient. What's more, the current troubled times are just starting to start, and this is wasted on a person who has only known each other for a few months. For such a big favor, no matter how you think about it, it may not be the best choice.

It is obvious that the Lu family's gold and jade are in ruins. Just from the few words heard from the servants, coupled with what the people around Bei Yanze said, Bu Yingqing certainly knew that the whole world was almost shaken. The demon tide has just crossed the border of Beiyanze and swept the world. Even if the Lu family has a huge fortune, it is not necessarily an easy job to make a living by renovating the houses, streets and city walls in these cities. Dragging down such a heavy deficit, I'm afraid that even if this favor is not uprooted, it will still be considered a strain. In the eyes of people in the mountains like Yunzhong, a favor is quite important, so it is really hard to understand why it is so lightly used to relieve others from danger.

Yun Zhong also thought that he was playing the piano to an ox. He knew that Bu Yingqing rarely stepped out of the mountain, so he naturally didn't want to waste words. He just lightly said that friendship is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and never paid attention to it again. As soon as he started, his words became too many steps. Instead, he went out to Beicheng and headed east. He didn't care whether the latter's mount could keep up with the foot power of his poor horse.

At the end of the year, Yun Zhong wanted to turn around. Although when he left the small town, he wanted to go around the whole world. When he really became such a heroic man, he could return to the small town in glory. My childhood classmate and playmate always boasted about what I have seen and heard over the years, but I have been away from home for several years. I have seen that I am so close to my crown, and my temperament is always different. All the thoughts I had when I traveled far away from home have faded away one by one. Moreover, what I have seen and heard over the years, now I really feel that there is nothing to brag about. On the contrary, it is all kinds of experiences that are always stained with a bit of blood and cannot bear to be recalled.

It’s the same old scene, but now you may not feel shy about being close to hometown. Moreover, in this small town, except for the old house, you have no one to see you, so if you want to return to your hometown in the future, it will be very difficult to get out of it no matter how you think about it. After all, Nangong Mountain and this marginal town that has never been paid attention to, and is located outside Qingchai, are almost separated by the Three Kingdoms on the West Road.

But there is always a little bit of worry, and I need to go back by myself to put aside the lingering thoughts in my heart.

But before that, we need to go out of Beiyanze and go east to see all the things in Shanlan City, not only to get the flying sword made by the crazy old man, but also to take a look. Now in Jiang Baigui Under the control of Shanlan City, can we get some clues about the safety and prosperity of the people? As for the itinerary, there is no need to worry. With the extraordinary foot strength of this tough guy, after calculating the time, it just happens that he can go back and forth before the New Year's Eve. Such a time. As for the difficult woman mentioned in the master's letter, Yun Zhong really couldn't help it. Since he had made his words clear, Han Jiangling inside Fengcheng was not Yun Zhong outside Fengcheng, but this girl was not Knowing that he had committed such a sinister attack, he just wanted to entangle himself, so he had no choice but to ignore it and retreat for the time being.

If we talk about correspondence, the one with whom we have been most closely connected recently is Jiang Baigui. Although the evil has just been solved, in just ten days, Jiang Baigui sent three letters. Naturally, there is worry in each letter, because he knows that Yun Zhong went to the border area of ​​​​North Yanze this time. The demon tide was the most fierce. During this period, he also sent people to replenish food and rice. The exchanges were very frequent. However, when the demon tide first receded, he helped Bei Yanze survive the difficulties. On that day, I finally managed to survive until the situation changed.

Living in the open air for several days, nearly

Shanlan City.

Yun Zhong was very surprised that Bu Yingqing's horse was really not an ordinary horse. Although there was still a difference in foot strength with the huge and inferior horse on Nangong Mountain, it was already minimal. In addition, this beast had been running around recently. Maybe it was due to hard work, but also because the deep winter in Shuofang had come, and I was quite resentful. In the end, Bu Yingqing picked up the reins tightly to catch up with me. Even though he was almost out of strength, he could still keep up. After all, he was Never strayed too far.

At night, Yunzhong did not enter the city. Instead, he found a tree pit outside Shanlan City to take shelter from the wind and snow. The tree was almost as thick as six or seven people hugging each other. It was probably injured by thunder and fire. There was a very spacious place in the belly. When Yun Zhong was still staying in Shanlan City, he often found this place to rest. At that time, the sky was not as cold as this. He often sat in the mountains until sunset, not wanting to go back. It's a bit of fun, but it's a pity that the demon tide waits for no one. Ever since the demons started making noise outside the border gate of Bei Yanze, for more than three months, it was difficult to find any time to rest and recuperate. Sword training also changed. After all, if you delay, you can't let the fire burn your temples and remain unmoving. If the demon tide doesn't recede, it will be difficult to find any Kung Fu situation.

If I have to say it has any benefit, it is probably that after tossing back and forth a few times in what can be called a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones, the sword energy is added with two points of murderous aura, which makes it much cleaner.

It is inherently harmful and useless, but you have to find some benefits that can comfort you. This is something ordinary people do, but no matter how you think about it, it tastes like rancid chicken soup. It is better not to think about it. A bad thing is a bad thing. If If you can find some signs of a blessing in disguise, then I guess it can't be called a bad thing.

He rested his head on the belly of the gangster, and the two sword energy turned with his fingers, moving at will. It was a rare moment to be lazy. Outside, the mighty north wind howled, blowing away the thick snow clouds that had accumulated for a long time. , just like those magnificent lands, with thousands of branches intertwined with gold and silver branches on the golden towers, the remaining snow has disappeared, and they are all swept away by the strong wind. It is rare to see the stars outside the clean sky, like torches.

It is rare to see such a clean sky in the winter moon at the end of the moon. Most of the time, the wind is powerless and cannot move the rock-solid snow clouds. Darkness covers the sky and hides the moon. Occasionally, when the wind comes, it is like a shepherd driving away her flock of sheep. , causing it to gather more and more. Today, it was rare to have such a strong wind that made everything feel clean, making Shanlan City a lot cleaner.

"Did you, Jiang Baigui, cause this wind, or did this Fangshanlan City just lack your medicinal introduction, so that we could pick out the areas with the most severe disease, scrape away the disease, and leave it for prosperity and peace in the future? Times make heroes. , or maybe heroes have become the trend of the times. It would be interesting to leave this question to the place where literati gather. The water in the spring river is warm, the chickens and ducks are flapping, and the people are full of joy, their faces are red, and their ears are red."

The swordsman who was raising his head and mumbling to himself suddenly raised his two fingers, and the two sword energy chased the wind and the moon, and floated towards Shanlan City like catkins and snow.

It's not that I don't want to live in the city for a while. This kind of leisure time in the busy life is really rare for a long time. I have to say that it is the most peaceful time in these years, when I can see the atmosphere of the city and have leisure time. It seems I always have to listen to the sound of wind and rain hitting banana trees in the Huchao Pavilion. Outside the door, there are light raindrops on banana trees, and inside the door, there are numerous swords and swords gathering together. It is a day of leisure and boredom, but at that time Yun Zhong asked himself, sword energy The most casual thing. The city in the Pisces Jade Realm is not bad. In terms of the house or the connections between people, that place is even better. But I had known that I would not be able to stay there for a long time, not to mention being hindered by everything. The tranquility of the busy traffic.

But that is better than running around, seeing the demon tide raging, and seeing some unspeakable suffering.

The swordsman, who was very well-dressed and didn't look like a cultivator, suddenly turned his fingers and nodded his forehead. He shook his head in an old-fashioned way and said, "At such a young age, I have only seen so much suffering in the world, and so many joys in the world, but on the contrary, it is like this Like a dying person, he consciously sees through the world, he is really not shy, his face is worth a few pieces of soft armor, and he is invulnerable."

Only ten steps away, Bu Yingqing watched Yun Zhong talking to himself. He always felt that this man seemed to be really crazy. He was clearly talking to himself, but he was answering questions fluently. One tone sounded like a teenager's cynicism, the other tone It was because he was so old-fashioned that he became a little worried for no reason, fearing that this person might have gone astray during the season of cultivating qi and become a little obsessed.

He just gathered up the remaining snow that could be seen everywhere, and without caring about anything else, he threw it into the hole of the swordsman tree with great accuracy.

But it was so ordinary, the most ordinary snow ball fell into the tree hole, and the sword wind was strong in the tree hole.

Bu Yingqing stared blankly at the thousands of scattered sword energy in the tree hole. They were clearly sharp and sharp, but they did not hurt any plants or trees. It was like running water transpiring, rippling out of the tree hole. A better spring is clearly a clear spring flowing, but wherever it passes, it is still clean and waterless.

"It's just a little bit different," Yun Zhong stretched out of the tree hole, glanced at Bu Yingqing, and shook his head, "I guess the bigger the snow dumpling is, it might be able to touch the four realms, thank you."

But what Yun Zhongdu didn't expect was that the woman patted her chest and smiled brightly.

"Be polite to me."