A thousand mountains of wind and snow

Chapter 40

If you sleep a little longer, there is still a good piece of meat on your body, but you don't know what you are obsessed with, as if you are not letting yourself live, and you still force yourself to sleep for a day before waking up after being hurt like that. Seeing him like that, the old grandma shook her head helplessly, took the bowl and went out.

Zhao Shu heaved a sigh of relief, if it's less than one day, then there are still nine days left, try to send a message to Master Jiu to let him go north, and he goes south, nine days should be enough for the two of them to reunite.

Zhao Shu was about to ask the old woman if she knew of a faster way to go out, dragging her injured leg out, she didn't feel it in the snow mountain, but once she relaxed and rested, she realized that she was hurt everywhere, every time she moved He was in pain as if his whole body was falling apart, and when he was about to open the door, he heard the sound of swords. Through the crack of the door, he happened to see the old grandmother who had just delivered medicine for him fell to the ground.

The northern barbarians are bitter and cold. People like the old lady are the weakest and helpless in their eyes. The northern barbarians have always believed in the strong and the weak. These people searched all the things outside but found nothing valuable. He kicked open the already crumbling door.

"Stinky old woman! There is nothing useful at all!" The man was about to ask his partner if he had found anything valuable, but he didn't expect a dagger with a cold light to lie across his throat when his neck felt cold. Just looking at his two partners, they have already lost their anger.

"Forgive...forgive your life!"

Zhao Shu really wanted to kill these people to avenge the old lady, but he couldn't get out without these people. This person was thinking how to beg for mercy, but he didn't want Zhao Shu to kick him to the ground. In front of the lifeless grandmother, "Dig a hole and bury it!"

How could this person dare to say anything, since this person could kill his two partners without a sound, he must be no match for them, so he dug a hole honestly and buried the old lady.

"Which market is closest to here?"

"You have to...you have to go north. This place is too close to the Chu people."

Others might be unhappy if his words were changed, but Zhao Shu most wanted to see such a scene, "Lead the way!"

"Go...where?"

Zhao Shu weighed the things he had found from the two men, "Jie Cai, aren't you the caravan that came to and from Jie Cai earlier?"

This person is really a fairy, how come he knows this!

Although the Northern Man and the Great Chu have been at war for many years, the most lacking thing in this war is supplies. There are not a few people who want to lick blood with the tip of a knife to make war fortune by taking advantage of this opportunity, and these people make mistakes when they make mistakes. There is no place to die, so the way to leave will be the shortest. If those people can be found, then going out is just around the corner.

The man followed tremblingly, feeling that if he was not careful, he would be poked into a bloody hole by Zhao Shu.

"Okay... good man, I can't beat you... let's put down the knife first... put down and talk..."

Seeing that Zhao Shu put down the knife with great difficulty, the man heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground before he could heave a sigh of relief. All the brothers who came to support him were beaten to the ground by him, "What are these?"

"Serving! Waiting for the uncle!" He desperately winked at the people lying on the ground pretending to be dead. These people also knew that they couldn't beat Zhao Shu, so they quickly got up and coaxed one after another.

Zhao Shu told them to take him to the caravan road with a few nonsense words, and as expected, he saw a caravan from a distance, "Master! I didn't lie to you!"

Zhao Shu looked at these dog-legged people with cold eyes. These people are soft and kind people like old grandmas who can kill. They have so many innocent people's blood on their hands. Zhao Shu carelessly said He said with a smile, "In this case, you can open the way for me!"

As he said that, he kicked the man down, and the rest of them looked at each other and went down with weapons to rob.

The northern barbarians have always been helping their relatives and not helping their relatives. If the caravan hurt the northern barbarians, there will be no good fruit to eat in the future, so there are still quite a few caravans willing to spend money to eliminate the disaster.

The leader of the caravan was about to get the money, but he didn't want to see a man in black appeared out of nowhere and killed all these bastards. That man just stared at Zhao Shu with regret.

Even the leader of the caravan was stunned for a moment, why did dogs bite dogs, but he didn't expect this man to speak pure Da Chu words, "Unfortunately, I am in trouble, only martial arts can be used by me, If the owner does not dislike it, please take it with your subordinates, I just want to go back to Dachu, if something happens, the next person will be responsible for everything."

Caravans have always respected heroes when they traveled north and south. This man just helped them kill these northern barbarians who robbed them of their wealth, and he saved their lives. You must know that these northern barbarians are cunning. Sometimes the left hand takes money and the right hand chops Yes, it was a joy to kill him!

In addition, it was just to bring him back to Dachu, this request was not too much, the leader of the caravan agreed, and the group went all the way to Dachu.

Zhao Shu managed to feel relieved a little, and the wound on his body started to hurt again. He had no time to feel sorry for himself and didn't know what kind of injury his body had become. Even his parents couldn't recognize his current appearance even standing in front of him. who is it.

20. Forget

"Who is going there?" Suddenly hearing this silver bell-like voice floating in the cold wind, Zhao Shu subconsciously poked his head out from behind the goods, only to see a group of ghost-masked men carrying a rather gorgeous veil , the people inside the gauze tent could not see clearly, Zhao Shu subconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand.

But I heard a sound coming from inside, let them go.

Just now the maid responded in a low voice, and the caravan thanked Dade just now and detoured.

Zhao Shu's hearing is not better than ordinary people. When passing by, he vaguely heard something about a saint or something that must die. He glanced at the gauze subconsciously. There is a feeling of deja vu at the moment when the eyes of the four layers of gauze curtains meet.

I think this is the legendary Beiman saint. It is said that this Beiman saint is the closed disciple of the high priest and is very good at witchcraft. people respect.

Zhao Shu has always respected ghosts and gods and stayed away, but he is more willing to believe that this is just a well-timed calculation.

The caravan went all the way to the south, but bypassed the place where the northern border was stationed. It took three days to go all the way south, and the flower in his hand was only left for six days.

Zhao Shu jumped down from the truck carrying the goods inadvertently, with pain in his feet, he cupped his fists, "Thank you for taking me back to Dachu."

The journey of this caravan was so scattered, and the people in the caravan just clasped their fists.

Zhao Shu turned around and went to the bustling bazaar. Suddenly, his knee hurt, and a child bumped into Zhao Shu unexpectedly. He pointed at him and said, "Dirty beggar! Dirty beggar!"

Zhao Shu was speechless for a while, his current dirty appearance is undoubtedly a dirty beggar, even in order to hide his waist, he is not as tall and straight as before, but deliberately hunched over.

The child's mother came from nowhere, and when she heard her child go around saying such words in such an impolite manner, she slapped the child on the mouth twice, "What nonsense!"

Apologizing again and again, "Tongyan is innocent, it's okay."

Now he still needs to find Master Jiu and give the flowers to him earlier. This Master Jiu was originally drinking in the city of Ningdu. This person is dead, but he didn't want the dead fish to jump up all of a sudden. It turned out that he hadn't had any money or rice for many days.

Zhao Shu saw that this man looked like he was traveling all over the world, and he was quite interesting, so he brought him something to eat and invited him. After a few visits, the two became acquainted. Now this season, I don't know if Master Jiu is still guarding Wuzhou. He can't afford to waste this time.

Just now the kid called him a dirty beggar, but Zhao Shu remembered that Master Jiu said that he was not a monk and did a lot of unavoidable things to make a living with a group of beggars, and he still has contacts with those beggars all over the world.

With a thought in mind, he raised his feet and went to the beggars gathering place in the outskirts of the city. Most of the people in this place were missing arms and legs. Zhao Shu's embarrassed appearance was actually somewhat decent among them.

Fortunately, the leaders of these beggars were found, and they really knew the wine master. Zhao Shu asked them to send a message on their behalf to make an appointment with the wine master to meet at a compromise.

These beggars have their own way of sending messages, Zhao Shu still wants to find a horse and go south as soon as possible to meet Master Jiu.

There are quite a few places that sell horses in the northern Xinjiang market, but Zhao Shu is penniless now, but he can't buy any of these good horses. He was planning to find a relatively cheap one when he glimpsed some The man is dressed in the clothes of the northern Xinjiang military camp, and it seems that the shape comes from the place where he was originally.

When I came here before, I met the saint of Northern Xinjiang, and I don't know what the purpose of this person came. Zhao Shu rolled his eyes and wrote a short message with the pen and ink of the letter writer. , the man was just picking out the horse and was about to take the money, but he didn't expect to find a letter after touching it, which said that General He Qian received it personally.

But no one knew who silently put the letter in his pocket. The soldier looked around but couldn't find any suspicious traces. Cheng Landuo was outside and the general didn't want to see him. It can be seen, Zhao Shu thought about it, and it is more likely to hand it over to He Qian to receive it.

Zhao Shu watched the soldier leave, and just as the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, he heard a rather contemptuous shameless sentence from beside him.

It's a gray suit