The news that the Son of Heaven wanted to seal Yan Wei as Yong'an Jun dispersed and that the Son of Heaven wanted to seal Yan Wei as Yong'an Jun reached the ears of Xi Ce within half an hour.

Xi Ce didn't have much resentment about this, the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, to overthrow the old empire and change the dynasty, its road is bound to be difficult and dangerous, how can it be so easy.

What's more, Lu Bu's ambition is not to be crowned king, he wants to pacify the troubled times and open up a broader territory for the Han Dynasty.

Hopping on the car, the joke decided to go out for a walk.

At the end of the year, ordinary people are busy with their relatives at home, and there are few pedestrians on the streets, only the cold wind blows, swishing as if it is about to burrow into people's bones and leave.

Wrapped in a thick jacket, Xi Ce tightened his body, don't look at the several large layers of clothes he wore outside, wrapped like a fat zongzi, but in fact, Xi Ce's weight was less than 100 catties, so thin that only skin and bones remained.

Hu Che'er, who followed alongside, was sturdy, wearing only a leather jacket, not afraid of the cold at all, and walked with a swagger, in stark contrast to the thin play.

Seeing that Xi Ce shrunk and trembled slightly, Hu Che'er was a little unbearable: "I said sir, your body looks very empty, and you are so afraid of the cold, let's turn the New Year and come out again." ”

"By the time next year, the daylilies will be cold." Xi Ce barely showed a smile on his face, signaling that Hu Che'er didn't have to worry.

"But Doctor Zhang said that you should rest more and work less hard......"

The joke turned his head away and teased him a little playfully: "When did you become like a woman, mother-in-law and mother-in-law." No wonder you can't be a general, so you can only stoop to me as a guard. ”

"Cut, that's Lao Tzu likes freedom!"

Hu Che'er, who felt despised and shouted loudly, and his huge voice attracted the curious eyes of many passers-by.

The two walked along the street for a short time, leaving a series of footprints on the snow-covered ground.

"By the way, has there been any change in the general's mansion recently?"

The joke is leaning on his body, and his words are indifferent.

Speaking of this, Hu Che'er happened to have something to report to Xice.

Yesterday afternoon, Lu Zhen rescued an old man from nowhere and brought him back to Fuzhong. After the old man woke up, he learned that it was Lu Zhan who saved him, and saw that he was kind-hearted, so he took the initiative to stay and be Lu Zhen's old servant.

"Who do you guess this old man is?"

Speaking of this, Hu Che'er was full of red face, but he deliberately sold Guanzi.

Seeing Hu Che'er so excited, he smiled with a smile on his face, "Looking at your appearance, I guess that old man should have a great future." ”

"It's not just a big deal, it's just a name for themselves! Have you ever heard of the 'Two Saints'? Hu Che'er's eyes lit up, and his expression was excited.

Xi Ce was puzzled by this, and shook his head very calmly.

Hu Che'er patted his head on the forehead, and then remembered: "I forgot, you are not a person in our circle." ”

"Okay, then the Sprinkle family will popularize the legendary story of the 'Two Saints' for you for free today."

Hu Che'er was full of interest, and he didn't care whether he wanted to listen to the joke or not, so he started talking cracklingly.

The two saints refer to the 'Sword Saint' Wang Yue and the 'Gun God' Tong Yuan.

These two people are famous figures during the period of Emperor Huan, and if they lived until now, they would be seventy or eighty years old.

Wang Yue, a native of Yanshan in Liaodong, is good at swordsmanship. At the age of twenty-two, he went out of the mountain, fought with a sword in white, and traveled around the Han Dynasty in three years, challenging 179 famous masters, and never defeated.

After that, there was no news.

Some people say that he died, and some people say that he was invincible in the territory of the Han Dynasty, and went to the Western Regions to seek defeat, leaving all kinds of legends in the world.

Tong Yuan, a native of Changshan, Hebei.

In the early years, there were thousands of thieves and bandits entrenched in Changshan to make trouble, and after Tong Yuan learned about it, he went alone on the mountain, with an iron gun in his hand, among thousands of thieves, and took the head of the thief.

Then stroll down the hill, throw your head at the market, and leave.

The government learned that he was recruited as a captain, but Tong Yuan was unwilling. The government was unwilling to lose face, and dispatched officers and soldiers from all over the country to arrest them, and they were all killed by Tong Yuan.

Since then, Tong Yuan has wandered in the world like a wild crane, and it has become a legend.

After Hu Che'er finished speaking, he sighed embarrassedly, as if he was full of emotion.

Before taking refuge in Lu Bu, Hu Che'er was an outlaw who wandered on the road, and he treasured these deeds, and said them as if he had experienced them personally.

"You're telling a myth, aren't you?" After listening to the joke, he expressed no belief at all.

"Don't believe it, in our circle, when it comes to Wang Yue and Tong Yuan, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?" Hu Che'er snorted, as if it was quite glorious.

In the world of rangers and green forest bandits, these two are well-known characters and idols.

"Our eldest son, this time I have found a treasure." Hu Che'er was full of joy, and he also went to Da Sima Mansion to see how many heads and legs the legendary sword saint had.

"Then how do you know that he is Wang Yue?" Xi Ce was a little curious, Hu Che'er hadn't been to Da Sima Mansion in the past two days, so it was impossible to see the legendary 'Sword Saint'.

So, how did he determine Wang Yue's identity?

Listening to the playful questions, Hu Che'er's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Because the old man gave a sword and the eldest son, the sword name is 'Dixiao'.

Walk straight along the street, turn around two corners, and enter a more secluded path.

Coming to the gate of the school affairs office, Xi Ce and Hu Che'er stopped at the same time, raised their legs and stepped up the steps.

Knowing that the drama was coming, Wang Zheng put down the affairs at hand, hurriedly came out to greet him, and clasped his fists: "The lowly Wang Zheng has seen Mr. ”

Xi Ce nodded slightly, and said to Wang Zheng with a smile: "I haven't seen him for a while, Wang Pengshi seems to be more and more energetic. ”

Wang Zheng bowed slightly, welcomed the joke into the school affairs office, and asked softly: "There is Mr. Lao's concern, I don't know if Mr. Lao is here today, does he have something to do with his humble duties?" ”

"I thought it was okay, so I went out for a walk, and I happened to pass by you, so I came to see what I said before, how I practiced." Xi Ce took the hot tea handed over, blew the hot air, and slowly took a sip first.

"Sir, this matter is already being experimented, and I will take you to see it." Wang Zheng replied respectfully.

"Also, you can help me check one more person."

"Please sir."

"Wang Yue."

"Wang Yue? Sword Saint Wang Yue? Wang Zheng's face was solemn, and his fingers supported his chin.

"You know him?" The joke was quite curious.

Wang Zheng nodded, but almost everyone who wandered the rivers and lakes knew about this kendo senior. However, this person has disappeared for many years, and it is still unknown whether he is dead or alive, and it may be extremely difficult to find out.

"He is now in Da Sima's mansion, I want you to find out where he has disappeared all these years."