In the small courtyard of the inn opposite the county office.

"Young Master, three of the four major apologists have come, and the situation is no longer under our control." The yellow-haired old man said with a sad face: "Obviously, some people don't want the young master to perform this miraculous feat. ”

"I know, isn't it because I'm too young, and the old things aren't convinced that I'm taking over?" Wei Wujian was expressionless, and said with a calm gaze: "Even if they can't stop me from taking over, they also want to be the protector of the Supreme Dharma, how can they give me the opportunity to make meritorious contributions?"

"Alas, the Dharma Protectors are really ...... After so many years of hard work, before it was time to succeed, he first started his own little abacus. The yellow-haired old man said indignantly: "It's really despicable"

"Hmph" Wei Wujian snorted coldly, his right hand tightly squeezed the armrest of the chair, and said through gritted teeth: "Kill them all sooner or later"

"The young master focuses on the overall situation." The yellow-haired old man persuaded him, but he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, because he was the fourth Dharma protector. According to the canon, in the future, when the young master ascends to the throne, the four protectors will become the elders who assist the young master, and take the opportunity to separate the relationship between the young master and the other three protectors, and the benefits will definitely be great in the future...... For himself, of course.

Just as Hu Tong will not pin his hopes on Wang Xian, the leader of the Ming Sect also can't let his fledgling son lead such a major event related to luck, of course, after all, he is pro, and people let his son come to Pujiang, and Hu Tong let Wang Xian come to Pujiang, that is completely different things. The family is to train a successor, and when the time comes, they will give the greatest credit to their son.

But Wei Wuqian was arrogant and unwilling to be a second ancestor who sat back and enjoyed his success, he wanted to find out Jianwenjun in person, and really make a contribution

"Straight to the point." Suppressing his anger, Wei Wujian asked in a low voice, "How are their negotiations with the Zheng family?" ”

"Not optimistic." The yellow-haired old man replied: "Several Dharma protectors didn't expect that the Zheng family would rebound so much when the matter came, and at this time, they still refused to let Jianwenjun show up. ”

"Hmph, a group of idiots" Wei Wujian snorted coldly: "I don't understand that they are the first in Jiangnan in Zhu Yuanzhang's Qinfeng, how can they mix with us cult demons" and paused: "So I never waste a little energy on them." As long as you cross them to find Jianwen and coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, are you worried that they will not be obedient? ”

"That's what the young master said." The yellow-haired old man nodded and praised: "Those fools still don't know what to say, Qinghu was killed by Wang Xian, and they actually counted this account on the Zheng family, and the hope of negotiation between the two sides is getting smaller and smaller, but the possibility of war is getting bigger and bigger." ”

"How?" Wei Wujian frowned slightly.

"With the temper of the Tiger King, he will definitely wash Zheng Zhai Town in blood and avenge his proud disciples." The yellow-haired old man smiled faintly: "What's more, this time the teaching of the Zhongxing teachers will mobilize the people, it is bound to win, and if they can't negotiate, they can only force them to hand over people."

"A bunch of fools...... "The cult is worthy of being a cult, and when he heard that it was going to be chaotic, Wei Wujian was not only not in a hurry, but said very happily: "Ignore them, let's concentrate on Wang Xian, I have a hunch that he should find him soon." ”

"Hmm." The yellow-haired old man smiled and said, "Xianyun Xiaoniu's nose has been going around in the deep mountains and old forests for a few days, obviously observing the terrain and determining the person's location.

"It's a pity that this kid was alert, and he didn't dare to follow him again." Wei Wuqian smiled bitterly: "This kid's kung fu is really good, if he and Wang Xian are the same person, I will definitely have to retreat." ”

"Of course Sun Biyun's grandson is enough to see." The yellow-haired old man sighed and said: "But the old slave is more afraid of that Wang Xian, that kid is so wise and close to the demon, and he will definitely ruin our big things in the future." ”

"Not bad." Wei Wujian said with deep sympathy: "If I hadn't borrowed his intelligence this time, I would have gotten rid of him a long time ago." ”

"Hehe......" The yellow-haired old man smiled: "Not knowing martial arts is his life, and the little bull nose can't follow him forever, so he doesn't have to take the initiative when the time comes, and the old slave will take care of him." ”

"That's for later." Wei Wujian sighed and said, "Now I still continue to pursue that little girl." As he spoke, he changed into a cyan robe, with a jasper headband embedded in his head, and went out.

"The young master has suffered." Looking at the back of the young master, the yellow-haired old man secretly prayed for him. This is the pursuit of girls, and it is clear that they are going to be beaten.

When Wei Wuqian went to the street, countless big girls and little daughters-in-law secretly stared at him, and some even stared at him hotly, eager to bite him. He lived in Pujiang County for two months, and has become a beautiful man who is crazy for women in the county, and even all the ladies from other counties have come to see the peerless beauty. As for the matchmaker who came to kiss, he even broke through the threshold of the inn, but unfortunately this beautiful son already has a heart.

The eldest girls and little daughters-in-law in the county knew that he bought a bouquet of flowers and a few exquisite small gifts every day, and went to the county government office rain or shine to pursue the little girl who lived in Xiya. Speaking of that little girl, the women of the county gritted their teeth with hatred, this dead girl was violent and ruined, and she didn't know how to cherish the beautiful man like the perfect son, but she always punched and kicked him, beating him with a blue nose and swollen face.

However, the son has no regrets, no regrets, and no change, and he is still rain or shine. It's really a mountain without edges and a place without corners, so it's too touching to dare to be with you, don't say it, tears are pouring out......

"Don't be so stupid." The lady who sold flowers wrapped the flowers for him, wiped her tears and said: "Don't just stare at one place, look around, there are good girls everywhere, why bother to love a flower, and it is a flower bone with thorns?" ”

"Hehe......" Wei Wujian said with a charming smile: "What my sister said is that Xiaosheng is so unswerving. ”

"Xianggong." The flower girl looked at him with tears in her eyes, "You are so stupid...... The women on the side also secretly wiped their tears, and they sent their lovers to the battlefield...... Oh no, the feeling of going to the execution ground.

"Ask what the world is like, only teach people to make promises of life and death." Wei Wujian groaned affectionately, and in the tears of the women, he turned around and entered the yamen.

Because he was already a regular customer, Menzi didn't stop him, Wei Wujian went straight to the backyard of Xiya, and saw the little girl Lingxiao, wearing a moon-white samurai suit, and Xianyun Gongzi in black. I saw that her body was as light as a swallow, her fists and feet were like electricity, and her moves and styles were as beautiful as dance.

Wei Wujian looked pleasing to the eye, and said secretly, this little girl is now in love, and she has grown up and sensible after a year and a half, but she is also a good match. After speaking, I want to smoke myself, Han Wuji, Han Wuji, are you addicted to abuse? What do you want to be beaten for the rest of your life?

was in a trance, Lingxiao suddenly kicked over, scared him to sit on the ground, and even called for his life,

Seeing his appearance, Lingxiao chuckled and said, "Wei Queque, you're looking for a beating again." ”

"Miss seems to be in a good mood today, why are you still beating me?" Wei Wujian picked up the flowers that were thrown on the ground, flicked off the dust in distress, and sighed lightly: "Why is Jiaohua innocent? ”

"Hypothetical." Lingxiao hit the nail on the head and said: "If you really pity the delicate flowers, don't cut them off the branches," he said with a gesture of scissors, scaring Wei Wujian and said: "Just like people, the moment it is cut off, it is already dead, understand?" ”

"The little student has been taught." Hearing this, Wei Wujian nodded solemnly and said, "I will never buy flowers again in the future." ”

"You can teach." Lingxiao smiled and said, "Then go back and reflect on it." ”

"It's still early, it's better to let Xiaosheng accompany Miss to the street." Wei Wuxian said.

"I'm not going." Lingxiao rolled his big black and white eyes, pouted, and said, "As soon as I went on the street, some people stared at me and poked me in the back and stabbed me in the back, and I didn't know how to offend them." ”

"It's just a foolish man and a foolish woman, don't mind, young lady." Wei Wuqian hurriedly comforted: "It's better like this, the sky has been sunny and windless for the past two days, and the mountains are like ink, let's go out of the city and walk." ”

"Yes, yes." This proposal was right to the appetite, Lingxiao was overjoyed and said: "I am bored in the yard every day, but I am suffocated, let's go" said and looked at Xianyun who was standing indifferently on the side and said: "Brother, you can go too." ”

"Hmm." Xianyun nodded.

Wei Wuji's heart moved, and he smiled: "Xiaosheng, let's go prepare for the horse."

"Go quickly, go quickly" Lingxiao was an anxious person, and within half an hour, the three of them each rode a tall horse...... Forty years after the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the folk culture of raising horses still exists, and good horses are not so scarce.

Out of the county seat, the three of them galloped for a while, and then they saw that the green hills not far away could not be seen, although the winter was still gloomy. They are all people who have lived in the mountains and wilderness for a long time, and at this time, they are naturally relaxed and happy, and they roar again and again.

Unfortunately, after a while, the road became more and more difficult to walk, and it turned out that it was a mountain road, and it was no longer possible to gallop freely. Fortunately, the scenery is getting more and more beautiful, and the winter sun is very soft, projecting into the faint clouds and smoke among the pine forests, there is an indescribable poetic feeling, which makes the three of them quiet, greedily looking at the surrounding mountains, and for a moment they are so intoxicated that they forget the mundane affairs.

Unconsciously entering the mountain for an hour, the mountain road became steeper and steeper, and the sunlight became dazzling, Xianyun remembered the purpose of coming here, looked at the mountain peak in the distance and said: "I heard that there is a fairy cloud temple there, we might as well go and pay respects." ”

"It's more important to ask for a meal." Lingxiao glared at Wei Wujian as he said and said, "If you don't bring anything to eat or drink, you will come to visit the mountains."

"This ......" Wei Wujian said with a bitter face: "I thought it was just going out of the city, but I didn't expect to go so far." ”

"Alright, alright." Xianyun persuaded Lingxiao not to beat people. There was no one in the mountains, so the three of them tied their horses to the mountain forest, and then climbed along the steep mountain road for a long time, and only then did they see a low wall in the ancient trees in the west, and there was a cyan cornice in the wall, and the fairy cloud view finally arrived.

Lingxiao cheered, ran into the courtyard like a little rabbit, Xianyun glanced at Wei Wuji, and saw him lying on the bluestone panting. But this kid can keep climbing up, which is an outlier.