A thousand mountains of wind and snow

The scholar with an abacus in his hand was looking at him with disdain.

Zhao Shu thought to himself, could it be that this person believed that he had stolen when he saw him?

"Your Excellency has hands and feet, if you don't fight with your own hands and feet, and do these chicken-screaming and dog-robbing things, I will be ashamed for your family!"

Zhao Shu was thinking that it would be better to have less than one thing, and he didn't bother to argue, but he saw a pendant on the scholar's waist from the corner of his eye. .

"Your Excellency misunderstood, I was just entrusted by someone to send a message secretly."

The scholar glanced at him suspiciously, with disbelief clearly written in his eyes, but the man's next sentence was, "Your Excellency is from Bilu?"

The scholar was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "How do you know?"

"I have a little bit of divination skills. It looks like you are a rich and powerful person. It's just a pity..."

"What a pity?" The scholar's rabbit's ears pricked up when he heard the words of being rich and rich.

Zhao Shu secretly smiled in his heart, I'm sorry, he is penniless now, so he can only get some money from this person first.

Previously, Master Jiu would come up with this set of nagging things when he was in a tight spot when he was in poverty. Zhao Shu heard him say it a few times and remembered some of it. It is physiognomy, and it sounds extremely profound.

In fact, Zhao Shu knew it himself, but he didn't understand the bullshit, so he took a bunch of things and pieced it together.

However, this scholar really believed it, and even felt that he had misunderstood this person just now, and when his attitude changed drastically, he asked the master for a way to save him.

Zhao Shu stretched out two fingers and shook, "The secret... the secret must not be revealed..."

As he spoke, he staggered towards the market, turned around and entered a treasure shop.

The cultures of the two countries are blended on this border, and many people believe in the theory of ghosts and gods. Treasure shops like this abound. The boss originally thought that the various treasures of the Qing Dynasty were just a matter of time, but when he saw Zhao Shu's shabby and distressed appearance, he looked at the sky speechlessly, yelling that the sky is going to die, and my wealth will not treat me.

Zhao Shu whispered something in the boss's ear, and the boss's eyes lit up instantly, "If it's true as you said, every horse will be every horse! I'll give you away for nothing!"

The two bumped their fists and agreed.

Zhao Shu knew that the scholar would not give up easily because he coaxed him into a cloud of mist, so he pretended to chat with the boss in the treasure shop. The scholar secretly wrote down what he said, and Zhao Shu just left , the scholar slapped the silver ticket on the table to buy the things Zhao Shu mentioned earlier.

The boss didn't even raise his eyelids, "My shop sells genuine goods."

The scholar glanced at it, gritted his teeth and took out a handful of banknotes from the sole of his shoe, "Are these enough?"

When the boss saw these things, his eyes started to glow green. He had just collected the money, and then sent Zhao Shu a horse, "I really have you! If there is such a good thing in the future, I... I'll give you a commission!"

Zhao Shu turned on his horse with a smile and went south. Although the scholar was dressed in a gray robe, the things on his body were not ordinary. Others might not be able to see it, but Zhao Shu had been around him since he was a child. Most of these things are known at a glance.

The scholar was wearing strange things with a happy face, just like a walking goods shelf, just stepped into the green house when he was stopped by someone, "Who are you?"

The scholar lifted the treasure on his head and turned it around in an exaggerated way, "Ah! The family is rich! Wealthy!"

The shopkeeper looked crazy and saw the scholar circling here, "Xue Shi, did you accidentally break your brain?"

Xue Shiren was in high spirits on happy occasions, and said with a smile, "Su Bo, I just need to stop here, and the money will flow in! Do you believe it or not?"

Seeing him like this, the shopkeeper knew that he must have been slaughtered by someone. He suppressed the smile on his lips, thinking that it would be good for him to remember, "Trust me! I will set up an incense table tomorrow, where are you?" If you sit on it, those who don’t know it will think it’s the God of Wealth who came into the world!”

"It's still Subo, you know heroes with your eyes!" Xue Shi now had a golden light in his eyes.

Subor smiled helplessly, "How about the news over there?"

Xue Shi gave a rare sigh, "What can I do, I can still survive the avalanche, have I become a fairy?"

"Don't talk about it." The two of them looked at each other and that was all they could do.

But he said that the wine master was lying leisurely on the street drinking and received the letter. He rushed to the north without stopping, and arrived at the temple that he had agreed with Zhao Shu early. He waited and watched. The day was about to pass, and just as he was thinking that it would be better for him to go north, he heard a knock on the door.

Master Jiu hurriedly opened the door, but a man in black covered in blood rushed in. Master Jiu was shocked, "Chang Yu?! Chang Yu, how did you become like this?"

Zhao Shu shook his head with a wry smile, "There was an accident on the road, it's okay."

Master Jiu helped Zhao Shu to sit down in the room, but he saw a clear trace of blood in the heavy rain along the way.

"Changyu, what's the matter with you? Could it be that Cheng Lan still has a grudge against your brother and abused you?"

Zhao Shuqiang supported himself and shook his head, he untied the hair tie in his palm one by one, and carefully opened the parchment, Master Jiu was taken aback, looked at him in disbelief, and murmured, "Muyuhua... ..."

Zhao Shu nodded, but didn't want Master Jiu to run away immediately, "Changyu, don't you take your own life seriously? Did you go to Beiman for this shit?"

If Zhao Shu is fine now, Master Jiu might hold him by the neck and teach this reckless person a lesson.

"Today is the ninth day..."

The wine master gave him a hard look, and he took the stove to the stove and started to process the medicine.

"I don't know what you're trying to do!"

Hearing Master Jiu's scolding, Zhao Shu finally let go of the energy he had been holding on for many days, and finally fell into darkness little by little.

Zhao Shu was awakened by the pain again, but this time it was really heart-wrenching.

Master Jiu took out another slender silver needle from his body. Seeing his pale face in pain and sweat pouring down like rain, he couldn't help saying, "You have been pressed so many silver needles on your body. You've been torn apart, how dare you go to Mount Qiyu to look for Muyuhua! Who are you, Wen Jiang!"

Zhao Shu bit the cloth towel and said vaguely, "Enemies."

He hadn't changed his clothes for many days, the blood had almost glued his clothes and skin together, Master Jiu took off the black clothes with great difficulty, but Zhao Shu became a bloody man.

"It's really your enemy! It's because of your enemy that he turned into such a ghost! Isn't this person here to seek revenge from you?"

Zhao Shu smiled, endured the pain and said, "That Muyuhua..."

Master Jiu rolled his eyes, "Don't worry, you have worked so hard to bring the thing back, even if I use up all I have learned all my life, I will definitely help you refine that medicine. I don't know when the time comes. Then what will Wen Jiang look like?"

Zhao Shu lowered his voice, "Don't tell him."

Master Jiu accidentally applied more force, and Zhao Shu whimpered in pain, "Changyu! You are really out of your mind! You worked so hard to bring things back just because of his weak and dying body. , still don't let me tell him?"

"So what can I do if I tell him? Everyone is not happy with the broken ties. It's better to cure his weak disease like this. It can be regarded as repaying the injury that caused his family to destroy him. In the future... ... From now on, each of us will be safe... He will take his Qingyun road, and I will blow my northern Xinjiang snow."

"You guys... It's really good luck..." Shaking his head, he sighed, "I'm afraid you have to do this if you don't want to..."

Zhao Shu thought, "What do you mean?"

"The medicine is very strong. Once the disease that he has suffered for many years is eradicated, it is no exaggeration to say that the pain is no worse than what you are now. Under such pain, I am afraid that many memories will be lost. The smoke dissipated, and under the stamina of the medicine, his eyesight, hearing and even speech would be temporarily lost for a while... Hey... why are you crying, Changyu?"

"I didn't!" Zhao Shu said stubbornly, reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't wipe them clean, so would he forget himself?Those old days...will there be none left?Are you really going to be a stranger?

He could bear the pain of taking out the silver needle just now when he stripped off his clothes, but he said that Wen Jiang might forget him, but he just cried, this child...

Although he has said it countless times, he has become a stranger since then, but when he said it this way, his heart was pierced like a knife. Zhao Shu lay here motionless for a few days, but for some reason he always thought of what Master Jiu said Words, involuntarily shed tears.

In fact... that's fine... He doesn't remember the past with him, no matter whether that time was a play or a true relationship, at least he has no other worries in his heart in the future, so let him walk the journey of Qingyun comfortably.

Seeing his distraught appearance, Master Jiu knew that he was not as free and easy as he said. There is nothing strange about love. Only the two people who are deeply involved in it know the secret. If one forgets the other, it will be recorded. heart, that's it