Chapter 228 The old man and the little boy
On the way, Wang Yi did not rush to speed up, but still walked slowly on the official road. Wang Si sat on the old horse and looked at the people coming and going on the official road a little curious.
The New Year has passed, and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has begun to increase. Along the way, Wang Yi looked around and said that most of the people around him still wrote about businessmen. After all, people are still unwilling to be busy until the first lunar month, but businessmen are different. From now on, they will start to be busy and strive for the new year.
After passing that small town, Wang Yi and others completely entered the territory of Youzhou, but now they are deep in the south of Youzhou, and Wang Yi's hometown is in the north.
To the north of Youzhou, there is a place where the Ming Dynasty and Northern Qi confront each other.
As he walked, Wang Yi had a sudden idea one day and wanted to fish. So he made a fishing rod himself, walked down the official road, ran to a small river surface, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and smashed it down at the frozen river surface.
Wang Si looked at Wang Yi's movements and walked carefully to Li Changming's side, looking at Wang Yi with him.
"Little Lizi, what's wrong with my master? Are you crazy?"
Li Changming wouldn't know what Wang Yi was thinking, but seeing Wang Yi looks like, he really wanted to fish. After all, when he was passing by a market just now, Wang Yi went to buy fishing lines and bait.
Without much effort, Wang Yi smashed a small hole in the ice surface, put down the fishing line, found a large stone, took out a piece of cloth from the bamboo box, put it on the stone, and sat on it. Wang Yi quietly waited for the fish to take the bait.
Li Changming led two old horses and brought Wang Si to Wang Yi, "If you fish, we can't get to the county town. Fortunately, there is an inn nearby, so we will only stay in the inn at that time."
Li Changming tied the old horse to a big branch with only branches aside, looked at Wang Yi and added: "You pay for this money."
Wang Yi smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I just want to fish. The money is on you, from there, you can take it yourself."
The reason why Wang Yi has such confidence is that the fortune he made on the road was given to him by others, so don’t be careless. In order to prevent insufficient money on the road, Wang Yi also asked for some money from the Jinyiwei people in the town ahead.
According to common sense, Wang Yi and others can stay in inns. After all, Wang Yi is now working for the emperor, similar to an imperial envoy, but he has no status.
Wang Si squatted aside. Wang Si had also done fishing, but most of the time, she went down the river to catch fish, and she fished very few times. Seeing Wang Yi fishing, Wang Si was also interested and asked Wang Yi to help Wang Si make a fishing rod. After all, Wang Yi only bought a fishing rod.
Wang Yi just glanced at her and ignored her. Wang Si looked at Li Changming again. Li Changming jumped directly to the tall tree beside him, leaned on the trunk, and looked at Wang Si who was grimacing at him under the tree.
Wang Si had no choice but to take the long sword that Wang Yi put beside him, cut down a small tree, dragged it back, and put it in front of Wang Yi.
After removing the branches a few times, Wang Si wiped away the sweat from his head. Just as he was about to show off his masterpiece, he cried and said, "A small tree is not a fishing rod."
But there was no other way, but fortunately, Wang Yi left his fishing line and bait to Wang Si.
Wang Si took the long sword and squandered a lot of strength on the ice to smash a small hole, which was enough for a small fish to come out. Wang Si smiled and put the fishing line in, imitated Wang Yi's appearance, found a small stone, sat on it, and found the brocade robe that Wang Yi bought for her from the bamboo box and put it on him. On weekdays, Wang Si was reluctant to wear it, which was the best-looking clothes Wang Si thought, because it was very warm when wearing it on her.
The two are not far apart, just
There were a lot of fish that Wang Yi caught, reflecting Wang Si’s place. Several hours passed, and he didn’t even catch a small fish.
Wang Si was so angry that he wanted to throw the fishing rod into the water and smash the fish and shrimps that did not bite his hook. It was really annoying. However, Wang Si still didn't dare to do this by her side.
Could it be that the fish below looked down on him and did not give him any face? Wang Si held his chin with both hands and sighed heavily. A generation of female heroes in Ziwu Lane was actually "bullied" by a group of fish. His peerless sword technique that he had learned from Wang Yi was useless.
Today's supper is fish soup.
Unfortunately, they did not stay in the inn today because Wang Yi wanted to fish, and the time was delayed for too long, so they had to find a dilapidated house and barely stayed overnight.
While eating the fish in the bowl, Wang Si ate a lot of fish soup today, with a total of three bowls of fish soup. Wang Yi looked at Wang Si eating fish and remained silent.
After Wang Si finished eating, he washed his bowl, and then held his stomach with both hands and started walking around the house. The revengeful eating of fish caused him to eat too much just now.
Wang Si swore that he would never be able to fish again. He spent so much patience and effort, but he got nothing. Why bother? He didn't understand what his master was thinking, and he looked like a fool.
After walking for a while, Wang Si felt a little uncomfortable, so he went aside. Today's book copying task had already been completed, so now Wang Si was lying on the straw, dazed.
Wang Yi glanced at Wang Si, walked to her, and taught some fishing skills.
Wang Si can understand what Wang Yi said, but Wang Si doesn't plan to learn it anymore. Fishing will be enough for one time, but she doesn't want to get anything when she fishes next time.
Wang Yi didn't force it, and it was the case for the next three days, but unlike the first day, now only Wang Yi was fishing, and Li Changming leaned on the side as usual, or practiced martial arts. Wang Si completely let himself go and began to slide on the ice, and was enjoying it.
As for the fishing rod after being improved by Wang Yi, it became much smaller and was held in Wang Si as a support, skating on the ice.
Put one end of the fishing rod on the ice and push it hard. Wang Si ran on the ice and often flew far away. Without the support, the fishing rod fell on the ice.
After stopping, Wang Si would run back to the fishing rod and repeat the previous movements. Many times, Wang Yi felt dizzy when he saw it. He now admired Wang Si's perseverance, but Wang Si just didn't have to study anymore.
Li Changming was speechless to Wang Si, and directly ignored Wang Si who often came to look for him under the tree. In Li Changming's opinion, Wang Si's head was definitely kicked by a donkey when he was a child, otherwise that good man would have been skating on the ice for so long.
After finishing work tonight, Wang Yi did not stop, but instead found an inn before dark. After two days of outdoor accommodation, Li Changming missed the inn's bed.
After Wang Yi paid the money, the waiter brought a very sumptuous dinner. After two days of eating fish, the three of them finally stopped eating fish and tasted the taste of meat and vegetables.
The three of them ate very quickly, and in a short while, they wiped out the dinner on the table. After dinner, Li Changming took Wang Yi to start practicing boxing.
During the fishing days, Wang Yi was still trying to attract Xinghui, but unfortunately he failed. In the end, Wang Yi really gave up and focused on his internal strength.
Wang Yi's injuries were very good, and now his body can practice martial arts and return to the world.
Li Changming took Wang Yi, pushed open the window, jumped out, and came to a high cliff.
Li Changming stood with his feet and began to pull the fist.
Wang Yi, wearing a blue shirt, slowed down afterwards
Walk slowly.
The breeze is coming.
The two of them move in a smooth and natural way.
After a Zhoutian, Wang Yi found that a breath slowly appeared in his dantian, weak and small, but this was indeed the first time Wang Yi felt the existence of this breath.
After asking Li Changming, Wang Yi knew that this aura was what Li Changming mentioned. Although it was small, it was fortunate that Wang Yi saw hope, which was one of the few good news he had recently.
After Wang Yi fisted, he was about to return to the inn, but he stopped at this time. Li Changming, who was beside him, even pulled out the wooden sword behind him and looked at the woods behind him.
After a while, two people walked out of the woods. When they saw the visitor, Wang Yi quietly lowered his head, as if a child who had done something wrong saw his parents. Li Changming put away the wooden sword and smiled happily.
These two are Li Changming's acquaintances and Wang Yi's acquaintances.
If you are familiar, you cannot cook it.
The old man who lives in Guigu, and Zhang Yi.
The old man held the tobacco pole in his thin arm and exhaled a breath of smoke. He looked at his disciple in front of him without saying anything. Zhang Yi blinked desperately at his junior brother, wanting to tell him to admit his mistake first, but Wang Yi always lowered his head.
Li Changming also discovered this strange phenomenon, but he didn't say anything, and he wanted to watch the show.
"Have you grown your skills?"
Wang Yi shook his head and pursed his lips, "No."
The old man sneered, with his right hand behind his hands and his left hand holding a cigarette pole, and sat on the stone beside him, "No? Your reputation is about to resound throughout this Ming Dynasty. Isn't this skill?"
Wang Yi stood on both sides and said stubbornly: "If you don't take revenge, you just have no ability."
The old man spat out a large mouthful of smoke and directly expressed the boy's resentment towards him over the years. "It is also worth it that you hate me that I did not avenge you. After all, I promised you back then to avenge you, which is why I did not do."
"That guy Wudang, you go back to the inn first, and we master and apprentice have a conversation."
I have seen this old man on Wudang Mountain. Li Changming, who knew that this old man's identity must be not simple, smiled and threw an helpless look at Wang Yi, and left here directly with a sword.
When the old man saw Li Changming leaving, he first kicked Zhang Yi on the butt and asked him to go and let the air, and then continued: "Boy, I have always been fair in doing things. I have not done what I promised you, so you took out the valley without authorization. I did not care about you, but instead asked your senior brothers to help you gain a foothold in Chang'an City."
"We will not owe each other."
Wang Yi looked at the old man and sat beside him without saying anything. Wang Yi rarely had such a moment. According to Wang Yi's temperament, he was not a lord who likes quietness. He made such noise in Chang'an City, which was the best testimony.
As for why Wang Yi was like this, the old man sitting there smoking a cigarette pole knew it clearly. On the one hand, Wang Yi left the valley without authorization and did something wrong, and on the other hand, he was resenting himself for not helping him take revenge back then, finding out all the people behind the scenes and killing them.
The old man understands it. But no matter how understanding it is, it is not the basis of Wang Yi's reliance on this.
The old man knocked Wang Yi's head with a cigarette, "I'm mute. Where did you go to scold that boy with Su Qin?"
Wang Yi screamed in pain, and then retorted: "Why are you hitting me? Wasn't you young at that time?"
The old man laughed, "Yes, you were young at that time, but are you growing up now? A little brat in your early twenties."
Zhang Yi, who was standing aside and eavesdropping, burst into tears in an instant.
Chapter completed!