Chapter 69

When Shen Qiao and the two returned to the Tuyuhun King City, the cold winter had already arrived, and there were very few caravans passing through the western countries from here in the past.

"But it's only temporary," said the hawker selling sugar on the street. "Going west in winter, the road will be difficult, so many caravans leave in autumn and come back next spring. After winter, there are many people here. Woke up!"

He is a Han Chinese. He passed through here with the business team more than ten years ago, met a Tuyuhun girl, and settled here to marry and have children.

Shen Qiao seems to have a natural affinity, which makes people feel like a spring breeze and feels more comfortable. Just now, Yan Wushi stood in front of the candy man stand for a long time, and the hawker didn't speak to him. Shen Qiao came over from behind and only asked a question or two. , the hawker chatted with him with the expression of "meeting old friends in a foreign land".

"Actually, there are a lot of Han people in this city. Even the princes and nobles in Tuyuhun speak Chinese and wear Han clothes, but they are located in the Western Regions after all, and ordinary people are easily reluctant to leave their hometowns."

Shen Qiao said with a smile: "That's right, your wife must be very beautiful and wise to keep you here. And I heard from you, it should be a scholar who has read a lot of books, but she is willing to stay for thousands of miles for her. Here, this couple is deeply in love, which is really enviable!"

The peddler was praised by him, with an embarrassed and proud look, scratched his head and said: "Thanks to your praise, I went to a private school for a few years when I was young, so I can't be called a scholar! Where did you just come back from? , who is in a mess, did he come back with the caravan for the winter?"

Shen Qiao said: "We traveled all the way, and went west for a while. Seeing that it was getting colder day by day, we didn't dare to go any further, so we came back again. I heard that there was a Panlong meeting in Wangcheng a few days ago. It must be over now?"

Hawker: "It's long gone, people are gone, but this year is also lively, there are a lot of Jianghu people who are wielding swords and swords, I don't have much business here selling candy people, but after there are more of these people, then In the past few days, people in this street would draw swords from time to time, and I was so frightened that I hurried home and hid for a few days!"

Shen Qiao: "So, half of the people in the city are gone now?"

The hawker: "No, the Panlong Fair will be over soon, and it's already gone. Look at those inns, which were originally overcrowded. After being destroyed by the Zhou Kingdom, maybe there will be far fewer caravans heading west in the coming year!"

Shen Qiao was originally worried that once the news of "Yan Wushi's death" spread, Yu Wenyong's life would be in danger. Yan Wushi glanced at him.

The latter wore a power fence on his head, blocking his expression, making it difficult to see.

Shen Qiao: "The state of Qi was destroyed? Was it so fast? Didn't we encounter resistance?"

The peddler sighed: "Who knows, maybe Zhou's army is too strong, alas, after all, my hometown is still in Qi, but it's a pity that even though I've been far away in Tuyuhun these years, I can always hear the news that the lord of the country is fainting. , I didn't expect such a big country to actually say that it would be gone!"

Shen Qiao: "The unification of the north is always beneficial to the people. When things settle down, there will only be more, not less, caravans traveling to and from the Western Regions."

The peddler smiled again: "That's right, then it's your blessing. I'm still waiting for the day when the Central Plains will be truly peaceful, and I'll take my wife and children back to my hometown to see!"

He held Shen Qiao and chatted for a long time, but he didn't know what to do, and when he saw Yan Wushi standing beside him without saying a word, as if he was staring at the sugar man, he remembered his business and said with a smile: "This lady is you. His wife, could it be that he is also from Tuyuhun?"

Shen Qiao: "This is my sister."

Yan Wushi: "wife."

Shen Qiao: "..."

Hawker: "..."

Shen Qiao guessed that Yan Wushi deliberately said this because he was dissatisfied with his writing about women's clothing, but he couldn't say much in front of outsiders, so he had to cough lightly and make up for it: "This is my cousin, who is a little stubborn, you Don't be surprised."

It's okay that he didn't explain. With this explanation, the hawker immediately imagined a scene where cousins ​​could not fall in love and elope for thousands of miles, and immediately nodded: "I understand, I understand!"

Shen Qiao was at a loss, thinking that I don't understand what you understand.

Over there, Yan Wushi pointed at the sugar man: "I want this."

His voice was low, not like a female voice at all, but the hawker didn't think much about it. After all, it was windy and sandy outside the Great Wall, and Tuyuhun women also had hoarse voices.

Hearing Yan Wushi's words, the hawker was refreshed: "Whatever you want, I can pour it out for you!"

Yan Wushi: "Horse, cow, sheep..."

Shen Yan cried and laughed: "Just come only, so much, what's the use of it?"

Yan Wushi: "Think one."

The hawker laughed: "Okay, do you want a horse or a cattle and sheep?"

Yan Wushi pointed at Shen Yan: "He."

The hawker stunned: "Ha?"

Yan Wushi: "Pour him one."

Although Shen Yan had not involved men and women and love, but after the misunderstanding of him, looking at the ambiguous eyes of other hawkers, he didn't know what he misunderstood.

He said to the hawker: "He is just joking, or just pour a sheep."

Yan Wushi: "No, you want you."

Ask the hawker again: "Yes?"

The hawker seemed to feel the scorching gaze under the power fence, busy: "Yes! Of course!"

Shen Yan supports the amount.

The hawker's craftsmanship is really good, and the words are upset. Within a moment, a sugar man appears in front of him.

After all, it is made of sugar, and it is impossible to clearly present the facial features, but the appearance of the opponent's back -shaped cloth sac forward, it seems to have the charm of Shen Yan.

Shen Yan laughed: "It really is interlaced like a mountain. Look at your craftsmanship, it can't be done without ten years of hard work!"

The hawker laughed and was praised very happy: "It's easy to say!"

Yan Wushi took over the sugar man, got under the power of the power, bit his head and bit his head, and it was crunching in his mouth.

Shen Yan: "..."

In order to avoid the hawker too strange and concerned, he gave money and quickly pulled the person away.

Zhou Lord destroys Qi Qi, which means that the north will be unified, and Chen Chao and Turkic will inevitably be unwilling to watch the Zhou Dynasty sitting big. They will definitely try to start with Yu Wenzheng, because the prince Yu Wenzheng now can't see the quality of Mingjun. As soon as he died, Zhou Guo would have no heads of dragons, like San Sha.

According to this speculation, Yan Wushi must appear early in Changan as soon as possible, and appeared beside Yu Wenzheng, letting everyone see that he did not die.

Yan Wushi, who was still safe and sound under the five major masters of the world, would have to be even more famous since then. Regardless of whether this kind of fame is good or not, everyone will always be taboo, and dare not easily start with Yu Wenzheng.

But the problem is that, although Yan Wushi, although he did not die, he was also seriously injured, and the devil's flaws were still there. What is more troublesome is that not only the temperament has changed greatly, but also split into several temperaments. Some of them will have more temperament. Speaking of bad things about myself, if this is used to bluff ordinary people, it is easy to expose the filling in front of the clever people, let alone the essence of people such as Dou Yanshan and Duan Wenyan, they must see that it can be seen inappropriate.

When Shen Yan was thinking, Yan Wushi had finished the waist of the sugar man and was moving towards the "thigh" part.

Seeing this look, who can believe that this person is Yan Wushi? If he expressed like this in front of Duan Wenzhang and others, he would be beaten in the eighth and nineteen to be beaten without scum left?

Shen Yan couldn't help but sigh, pulled people into a restaurant, and asked with a certain question: "Only then did you hear what the man said, but what do you think?"

Yan Wushi lifted his power, biting the remaining sugar people into his mouth, chewing his cheeks, and watching him expressionlessly.

Shen Yan's nourishment is great, and it can be seen that the corner of his mouth twitches slightly: "Although you are now Xie Ling's temperament, you should also understand what I said?"

Yan Wushi said.

Shen Yan: "What do you have to plan, do I take you back to Chang'an to find your apprentice?"

Yan Wushi: "No."

He seemed to be reluctant to speak, and even frowned slightly because of this, and after a while, he said, "Call for them."

Shen Qiao nodded: "Alright, wait for Bianbianmei to come and join you after receiving the message, and then you can discuss the countermeasures. The Huanyue Sect has a lot of power in Qi State, and when you enter Qi State, you should be able to find people from the Huanyue Sect. Now, how should I communicate it?"

Yan Wushi: "I don't remember."

The implication is that "Xie Ling" does not remember now.

Shen Qiao wanted to sigh again: "Forget it, let's discuss this matter from a long-term perspective. It won't be too late to talk about it when we arrive at Beizhou."

While talking, the guy has already brought the food. The conditions here are much better than they were in the small town before, but the order is no longer just mutton soup and oil pancakes. In winter, the shadow of wild vegetables can still be seen on the plate. Especially not easy.

This is located in the center of the market. They are sitting by the window, looking down from the second floor. There are a lot of people doing small business downstairs. There is also a huge wolf in his arms, accompanied by somersaults or jumps, the wolf dipped in water will drag an elegant and light trace on the ground, and if you look closely, it is actually a running script imitating the "Orchid Pavilion Collection" of the King Youjun of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

This performance was novel and interesting, and it quickly attracted many people to gather and watch. Not all locals could read and understand what he wrote, but the buskers were neat and graceful, and they were often able to win a lot of applause.

Seeing that Yan Wushi was paying attention, Shen Qiao glanced at it casually, but when he saw the handwriting left by the wolf on the ground, his heart chord moved, and he suddenly felt a sense of analogy and empowerment.

That man's kung fu is not even martial arts, it's just rough market kung fu, but he is very smart. He combines western dance with boxing and feet, which is like dancing and juggling. It is interesting and fresh, and the rich can give a few coins at most, which is enough for the busker to eat and drink for a day.

But this person does not deal with it casually just because others are just watching the fun. Even if the "Orchid Pavilion Collection" written by a huge wolf on the uneven ground is not good, it can immediately attract countless experts to sneer when it is placed in the Central Plains. , However, he was conscientious and focused, completely self-absorbed, completely immersed in his own dance, his eyes were on the ground for a moment, his strokes were heavy, his muscles were round and thin, and he was not willing to be sloppy.

Martial arts is very mysterious. It pays attention to talent, hard work, and even more understanding. Sometimes there is no progress after hard training for several days or even years.

But now, watching the busker's every move, Shen Qiao naturally had a scene in his mind.

In the scene, the busker became Shen Qiao himself, and he was no longer holding a wolf, but a sword.

The highest good is like water. Water is good for all things without quarrelling, and it treats what everyone hates, so it is almost the Tao.

The waves of the sea and the craggy mountains are all like avenues, and the miraculous bond is the same as the dust.

He danced a set of swordsmanship smoothly, very much like the Canglang Sword Art of Xuandu Mountain, but Shen Qiao knew that it was clearly not the Canglang Sword Art, but a sword art created by him.

Slowly, that set of swordsmanship took shape in his mind, Shen Qiao almost forgot everything around him, he even forgot that he was still in the inn, that he had a Yan Wushi by his side, so he got up and walked towards the outer door. Run away, all the way to fly away from the city without touching the dust.

He can't wait to prove this sword technique!