A thousand mountains of wind and snow

It's time to compete.

Wen Jiang couldn't speak now, except for Zhao Shu who rarely saw him communicating with others, it was Master Jiu who stopped the soldier who came to deliver the medicinal materials.

But the little soldier smiled and said, "The great general is back, and every time the great general comes back, he would like to try Mr. Zhao's martial arts, and today happens to be the day of the martial arts tournament, so maybe it's still going on."

As expected, Master Jiu looked at Wen Jiang's subordinates and only thought that this man's heart might have flown to Zhao Shu's side by now, so he stretched himself, "I think today is about the same, and there are still some Go back and find out what the medical classics say."

Wen Jiang nodded and went out with clean hands and feet. Fortunately, this place is not far from the martial arts arena, and the bonfire burning there can be seen from a distance.

There were quite a few people gathered under the stage, but Wen Jiang's white clothes stood out from the crowd, "What's the matter today, Mr. Zhao?"

"I don't know, didn't the general say that he is ill and won't try his martial arts today?"

"Maybe there is really something you want to ask the general."

The people below enjoyed watching the excitement, and Cheng Lan, who was seated above, also had a look of great interest.

Although Zhao Shu Beiman was injured all over his body after returning, his martial arts has improved a lot, and he also understands the principle of four or two strokes. He no longer resists the swords of others forcefully, but is a light-hearted generation, relying on the opponent's strength Hurting the opponent invisible, seeing that the sword was about to point at the vital point, the sword in Zhao Shu's hand turned over for some reason, and passed the fatal blow lightly. Before he recovered, the sword had already pointed In front of it.

Zhao Shu received his sword gracefully and bowed, "Accept."

But winning is beautiful, even Cheng Lan's eyes are full of admiration, and the opponent is convinced of losing, only saying that he is not good at learning.

Wen Jiang just breathed a sigh of relief, since he just said that he won't try his martial arts today, he's pretty good at fighting, but his high-spirited appearance is even more dazzling than when he first met him.

But Zhao Shu on the stage had no intention of stopping. Cheng Lanyuan thought that he was hurt badly, and he still felt sorry for the child after all, but seeing his appearance just now, he had improved a lot in martial arts, and he felt a little itchy in his heart. Zhao Shu offered to fight him, and Cheng Lan was naturally very happy.

"You are injured, if you take ten tricks, you will win."

It's just that Cheng Lan's ten moves are not talking, but each move has used [-]% of his strength. Even He Qian, who has always believed in Cheng Lan's sense of proportion, is now a little uncertain. , was thinking that Zhao Shuding was going to fly out again, but he didn't expect that it was still the same way of fighting as before. Although he resolved the unfamiliarity, he managed to avoid it with difficulty.

"It seems that we should throw you on the battlefield, and fight for a few more years, even I will not be your opponent anymore!"

It was the joy of meeting an opponent, and the next few moves were extremely beautiful. The people below counted with their fingers, and it was almost the last move. Everyone was racking their brains to think that the last move should be What kind of thunderous force.

But I didn't expect that there was no trick at all, and the simple sword passed over, simplifying the complexity, the speed of the sword and the fierceness of the sword are amazing.

Zhao Shu didn't even try to hide, he met the sword head-on, and in the end he used a blow that hurt both sides, and it was a tie.

Cheng Lan threw away the sword, and patted Zhao Shu on the shoulder with a big laugh, "You really have grown a lot! Now, don't worry that you can't even cut vegetables, even tofu can be shredded, let's talk." ,what do you want?"

Zhao Shu was not polite at all, and said something in a low voice.

Cheng Lan's eyes were a little surprised, "That's it?"

"That's it!"

Cheng Lan looked at Zhao Shu's bright eyes and couldn't figure out what was going on in the kid's mind for a moment. He originally thought that even if he wanted to go to Yizhou, he would definitely do it, but he never thought it would be With such a simple request, Cheng Lan waved his hand, and after a while, someone delivered a wooden box.

Zhao Shu took the wooden box, jumped down from the stage, and landed gently beside Wen Jiang, with a high-spirited face, "Am I very good?"

Just now, he was still praising him for his progress, but when he came down, he looked like someone picked up a copper coin to ask for praise. Wen Jiang nodded helplessly, and pointed to his right shoulder.

Zhao Shu smiled, he really couldn't hide from his piercing eyes, just now the wound on his right shoulder was open again, so there was no other way to avoid it, he took the sword abruptly, and the result of the bet was a lose-lose .

Sure enough, when the clothes were lifted off, the pitiful wound that had finally scabbed turned into a bloody look again, but this person seemed to be completely unaware of pain, "I will see you off when you leave tomorrow. Is a gift good? It's just that I can't let you know yet."

Wen Jiang was a little funny. He made himself like this just to give him a gift?The fool.

With Zhao Shu like this, even He Qian felt that there was something between these two people, and felt that he was superfluous in front of these two.

Seeing that the sun was about to set from the western mountain, a gray-clothed man wearing all kinds of fortune-making treasures jumped out of the carriage, and sat down beside Wen Jiang, "I said son, we should be here later Stayed overnight."

Wen Jiang glanced at the wilderness in the distance, turned around and saw Xue Shi who was covered in golden light all over his body and couldn't help laughing, "Who are you?"

Xue Shi looked at him in disbelief, "I said no, right? I'm dressed so gorgeously, I'm like a walking beckoning cat, son, you just found me now?"

Wen Jiang coughed lightly, "I didn't pay attention just now."

Xue Shi looked at him suspiciously. Could it be that there is something wrong with the young master's eyes, and such a living person didn't even notice it.

Xue Shi jumped out of the carriage and turned around a few times in front of him, "What does this look like? Young Master! This is what the master told me! To attract wealth and treasure! I used to! It’s just that I was dressed too plainly! Think about it! I like to stay with my baby! I dress up like this, and money will hit me on the road!"

Seeing that Wen Jiang also got off the carriage, Xue Shi spun like a spinning top, "Isn't that right! Young Master! Wealth is just around the corner... huh?"

But he didn't expect his young master to just skip him. Not far away, a boy in black came riding a horse, and before the horse galloped, his toes landed in front of Wen Jiang.

"This, this... who is this person? Isn't the young master waiting for this person just now? Could it be that my golden body is not as good as that dark boy?" Xue Shi looked at him in disbelief. Suber.

The latter looked at a fool, even a fool would know that the young master has been waiting for this person for so long. When have you ever seen such a calm and calm young master who will take the initiative to pick him up one day.

What about convalescence, it seems that it is true to come here to find talents.

Su Bo pulled Xue Shi, who was looking around, over, "Didn't your master find you a magic book before? Did you dance to the gods today?"

Xue Shi patted his head, "That's right! Subor, you woke me up! I almost forgot such an important thing!"

Ever since, just as Zhao Shu gave Wen Jiang the things in his hand, he saw a shining golden man dancing an extremely funny dance beside the carriage.

Zhao Shu: ...

Wen Jiang: ...

"How about...I'll send you off..."

Just now when Su Bo saw that the two had finished talking, he stretched out his hand and patted them. Xue Shi immediately jumped up angrily, "Su Bo! Do you know! What you are taking away is a wealth of wealth! You, you, you! How can you disrespect?" Where's the money!"

Subo secretly pointed at the speechless two people over there, Xue Shi subconsciously stroked the treasure on his chest, and said with a smile, "My lord, can we go?"

It's just unreliable no matter how you look at it.

It was so easy to pick up their son under the suspicious eyes of the man in black, but Xue Shi rubbed his head, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

24. Reunion

Zhao Shu was pretending to be stupid. Of course he knew that this person was the one he tricked into the treasure shop, but he never thought that this person would be so close to Wen Jiang. He smiled and said, "You may have mistaken someone gone."

Xue Shi rubbed his head in confusion, Su Bo stretched out his hand and poked him, but he heard him muttering, "Why is this man so similar to the master who told my fortune? I thought my God of Wealth came to the world Woolen cloth……"

Su Bo: ...I knew I wouldn't bring this unreliable guy here. I originally thought that Xue Shilai would be able to live a little bit more with the son's temper. Unexpectedly, he lived too much and became ridiculous.

Wen Jiang heard it funny, turned around and saw Zhao Shu's innocent expression, and immediately figured out what was going on, Xue Shi's God of Wealth was really Chang Yu if he didn't keep it, so we should save him some face, Wen Jiang's The smile was suppressed in his mouth and he coughed lightly.

Xue Shi over there was talking endlessly to Su Bo about how unpredictable his God of Wealth was. Wen Jiang shook his head with a smile.

"Xue Shi?"

"Young master! Let me tell you! My God of Wealth is really a god who came down to earth, and you can tell exactly what you say!"

But Wen Jiang hugged a Jiaowei guqin in his arms, "Hey... Young Master, I'm serious, I will make a fortune, so I don't need to be a performer, right?"

Subo gave Xue Shi a white look, and said, "We didn't bring this piano."

Wen Jiang's fingertips caressed the scratches on the piano. He thought it was due to the busy affairs of the military a few days ago, but he didn't expect Zhao Shu to find the piano for him?

Subconsciously opened the cloth bag that Zhao Shu gave him, inside was a small lamp carved from fluorite.