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Zhang Yajiu (8)

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Li Pojun had just dressed up, and as soon as he opened the door, a figure rushed over outside the door, Li Pojun was originally dazzled by the early morning sun, and he didn't wake up from the sleepiness without washing, only vaguely saw a black shadow coming, and he couldn't really see the sun, but Li Pojun's speed was not slow, and at the same time, he also pushed the door with his hand, "Bang~ah, oops~."

Two wails suddenly sounded outside the door, this voice seems to be quite familiar, Li Pojun rubbed his eyes in surprise and looked, my obedient, I saw that the sixth son was banging on the door in the afternoon, covering his forehead and sitting on the ground in a flat sand and goose posture.

"Six sons? What's going on? Although Li Pojun firmly believed that the sixth son would not attack him, which may be a wonderful misunderstanding, he still did not step forward.

"Oh, Lang Jun, what's wrong with you, what did you do when you closed the door and ran, it hurt me to death in the morning." Liuzi rubbed his forehead and stood up, Li Pojun looked at it, heh, he almost laughed, only to see a bag the size of half an egg bulging on his forehead, but now this is obviously misunderstanding him, and the words of laughter are too inauthentic.

Let Liuzi sit down, and asked, "What are you doing in the early morning, I don't really think that someone wants to harm me."

"Oops, I almost forgot, Lang Jun is a good thing, a good thing, Zhang Yajiu, I know where Zhang Yajiu is, haha." Liuzi said excitedly dancing with his hands.

When Li Pojun heard this, he was also excited, "What, you found him, what's going on?" Why did you inquire again one night? Li Pojun was also very happy, he finally heard the news, he got up in the morning and decided, if he couldn't find it within three days, he would go back, the big deal to find a craftsman again, the huge world, I didn't believe that I couldn't find a senior blacksmith, I didn't think that as soon as the door opened, the news popped out.

At the moment, the sixth son also told all the things he had passed last night, and he didn't fall at all, including taking the reward money to eat and drink, and bringing food to see Uncle Zeng, but he didn't fall at all.

When Li Pojun heard this, he also sighed that good people have good rewards, these six sons have always been affectionate, and this time they got the money and knew to bring some meat to Ah Niu's family, but Uncle Zeng helped him a lot.

"According to what you said, the surname is Zhang, and he is still in the official position of Chang'an, and it is even more coincidental that this person still has a sword, loves blades, and his age is also the same, so this Zhang Daoist, well, that is, a Tibetan sword Taoist, eight or nine times out of ten is Zhang Yajiu, no wonder he can't be found, but he has changed his name to become a monk." Li Pojun was also in a mood that suddenly brightened, but he remembered something in his mind, Zhang Yajiu, he hid a sword, and he didn't let people look at the sword when people gave him money? This sounds familiar, it seems...... Where have you heard of it......

Li Pojun was wondering in his heart, and the sixth son rubbed the bag on his head and said, "Then when are we going to find him?"

"Well, oh, let's go, go as soon as you're ready, uh, hehe, you're going to get some medicine on your forehead later, my fault." Li Pojun was interrupted by Liuzi, so he asked people to fetch water to wash, and called Hanwa, who was woken up and still confused. The three of them went to the front hall together.

Liang Gang and the others waited in that seat again, with only a bowl of water in front of them, as if they were occupying a seat.

"Lang Jun, are you tired, why are you getting up late today." Liang asked with a smile as soon as he beckoned to sit down.

"Haha, I'll tell you a good news, I've found Zhang Yajiu, the trip to Xiliang is over, and I can return to Beijing in a few days."

"Ah, Palace, Lang Jun, what's going on?" Liang Gang and Sun were very surprised, how could they find it in the past night, could it be that His Royal Highness did not rest at night, but went to look for it alone, thinking of this, they blamed themselves for a while......

Li Pojun gestured to the sixth son, and the sixth son covered his forehead with a wet towel in one hand, and recounted the original words.

"Hey, Liuzi, what are you doing with your forehead covered? Don't you have a headache and brain fever? Sun Da saw that the sixth son was tightly covering his forehead, and he also asked curiously.

As a result, when he asked, the sixth son blushed and didn't speak, and Li Pojun also smiled embarrassedly, "It's my fault...... and he immediately said Fang Cai's slamming on the door.

As a result, Liang Gang and the others laughed, and even Hanwa laughed when he knew that Liuzi had hit the door, and he finally felt that someone was stupider than himself, hehe.

"Sixth son, you should be glad that Lang Jun didn't wear a sword in the morning, otherwise you are afraid that you will not be able to sit down now." Liang Gang also said with an unscrupulous smile.

At this moment, the sixth son's face changed, and he looked directly at the sword on Li Pojun's waist, trembling all over, and several people laughed loudly.

Knowing that the Rong Mingguan was outside the city, and the road was not close, a few people rushed there on horseback, but Li Pojun was absent-minded on the horse, "Lang Jun, but what else is on your mind?" ”

Liang Gang saw Li Pojun frowning, and followed with confidence, and asked with full thought.

Here, Sun Da also saw it, and as soon as his eyes rolled around, he smiled and said: "Lang Jun is worried that he won't be able to invite that crow nine out of the mountain, don't worry, when the time comes, Lang Jun's identity will be explained, and he won't dare not go." Sun Da has always been clever, and remembered that Li Pojun had told them that he came to Guzang to find Zhang Yajiu just to ask him to go out of the mountain to build weapons for himself, so he said so flatteringly.

Li Pojun shook his head, and didn't pay attention to the two of them, he was trying his best to recall in his heart, Zhang Yajiu, hiding a sword, and no one would let people see the sword when others gave money...... He seemed to have heard of these things, a sense of déjà vu deep in his heart, but where it was, but what was going on, he didn't have a clue.

And the little six sons on the side also secretly pondered in their hearts, this Sun Da had such a big tone, and said that Zhang Ya Jiu did not dare not agree to explain Lang Jun's identity, this Zhang Ya Jiu was an official in Chang'an, and he also knew big people such as the county prince, if he didn't dare to refuse after hearing Lang Jun's identity, then what kind of identity was Lang Jun, Xiao Liuzi was also shocked and surprised.

Out of the city, under the guidance of the six sons, the group of people quickly whipped up, less than a moment of effort, is to turn into a fork in the side of the road, turn the corner is a beautiful valley, a small lake is in the valley, although it is a dry year, the water level is also very low, the edge of the lake is exposed to the bottom of the lake, but it has not dried up, and I also saw the people carrying water by the lake.

After some negotiations, although the deacon of the Taoist temple has always emphasized that Zhang Qidaoren is here with a pending order, and he will not see any guests, so he asked Li Pojun and others to invite him back, but after Li Pojun directly threw out a considerable amount of incense money, no matter how stubborn the deacon was, he would not be able to get along with the money, so he had to agree and followed all the way to the back mountain.

It is said that this is really a good place, the forest is not dense but it is high, the mountain is not high but it is showy, it is a hot summer outside, the hot people are smoking, but inside it is the birds and cicadas singing, which is to confirm the poem, the birdsong mountain is more secluded, the cicada dry forest is quieter, and when you come into this back mountain, the whole person feels refreshed a lot.

"Hehe, this Crow Nine is very happy." Li Pojun also smiled.

"Layman, I don't know who Zhang Yajiu is? But there is no such person as Zhang Yajiu in this mountain, and it may be ......." The deacon in front of him turned around and asked curiously and tentatively.

"You don't have to worry about it, just lead the way to see Zhang Qidao." Li Pojun also said bluntly, he could see that this Taoist priest was unwilling to take them to see Zhang Qidaoren.

The Taoist had no choice but to lead the way obediently, and after a while, he came to a big tree, under which there were three thatched huts side by side.

The Taoist priest hesitated for a moment, looked back at Li Pojun and a few people, but Li Pojun looked directly at the thatched house, and the Taoist priest gritted his teeth and went up as if he was on the execution ground, standing at the door and shouting: "Senior Brother Zhang Qi, there is a little Langjun at the bottom of the mountain who asks to see him."

For a long time, there was no movement inside, and it was embarrassing...... I only heard the sound of birds singing and cicadas, and just when the deacon Taoist priest wanted to shout again, a loud voice suddenly sounded inside, "No, a certain family said that you can't see the people under the mountain, and you must have collected incense money again."

Quack Quack ...... As soon as these words came out, it was even more embarrassing, of course, it was embarrassing which deacon Taoist, Li Pojun was also funny, and puzzled, how could this Zhang Yajiu still call himself a certain family, well, this voice is loud and majestic, like the voice of a big man who strikes iron.

I saw that the Taoist priest's face was red, and he said for a long time: "Senior brother, this year's disaster year, there is no surplus food in the Guanzhong, so I will accept the incense money, and then talk about your ......."

The Taoist was interrupted halfway through his words, "Get out, come here again, it's another threat to cut off the food of a certain family, and if it is broken, it will be cut off, and a certain family will starve to death, and if you don't see it, get out, get out, get out."

There was a violent scolding sound from inside, and the ears of the people who exploded were buzzing.

Li Pojun was stunned when he heard this, I was dumbfounded...... Are you a monk? Are you still a monastic? His temper is like a thunderbolt.

I saw that the Taoist was very cultivated, and he said to Li Pojun embarrassedly: "Layman, this, Senior Brother Zhang Qi is as fierce as fire, and he says one thing or another, this is ......." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liang Gang, "What bullshit, so rude." As he spoke, he wanted to scold, but Li Pojun raised his hand to stop him, this voice is violent, if such a person is rude, it will not work, and it will not provoke him to rebound.

After thinking about it for a while, he shouted: "Zhang Yajiu, as soon as the Yajiu Divine Sword comes out, who will compete?" But why be stingy with it."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence inside.

After a long time, there was a sigh inside, and the door of the thatched hut creaked. Li Pojun smiled, he knew that it might be useful to say so, this Zhang Yajiu lived in seclusion here and changed his name to become a monk, obviously he didn't want people to know that he was Zhang Yajiu, he had a peerless sword, which seemed to him to be a kind of self-protection, so he hid the Yajiu Sword from showing it, this Crow Nine Sword is his famous sword, and it is also the pinnacle work of his life, and he refuses to let it be stained with dirt, this time Li Pojun called out his real name, but he can't hide it, but he is an upright and violent character, I don't know how to lie and cover up, which is interesting.

Well? Wait, the nine swords of the crow, hiding the sword and not showing it? Li Pojun seemed to have caught something in his heart, but he still didn't remember it clearly, and he didn't wait for Li Pojun to think about it.

I saw the door open, and a very burly white-bearded strong old man came out, seven feet tall, with a red face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a strong figure that made him look majestic and majestic.