Golden Greenery

Wu Song was carried by Luda from the prison to the canal boat in one breath.

When he entered the prison, Yang Yi basically didn't take any action. Ruda was killing people all the way, with a sword flying around, and there was no one who could defeat him. It was only after Ruda turned the government prison into a terrifying bloody prison that Yang Yi stretched out his hand and pinched the neck of a prison chief.

"Take me to Wu Song, and you won't die."

In the darkest iron prison, the dying Wu Song huddled on the muddy ground. Ruda cried: "Brother, Master and I are here to save you."

Wu Song raised his head with difficulty. He had been tortured to the point of losing his human form. "Could it be...Junior Brother Lin Chong is here? Master...where is master?"

"Brother Wu, I am Luda, and the master is right in front of you."

"...Ruda...? Master?"

Yang Yi, wearing a mask, said with an accent from Guanzhong, Shaanxi Province: "Ruda, carry your senior brother on your back and leave here first."

Although Wu Song, who was half-conscious and half-awake, didn't understand what was going on with his junior brother and master in front of him, he knew they were coming to save him. He lay on Luda's back and continued to pass out with confidence.

When they went out, it was Yang Yi who was killing people. His short bow and arrows made it impossible for the panicked prison guards to reach the three of them.

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The ship flying the flag of Lu Yan's "Chunyangzi" road sailed all the way north without any hindrance. Ten days later, it had left Hangzhou and passed Zhenjiang.

Within ten days, Wu Song finally regained his life under Lu Yan's treatment. Although he could still lie motionless in the cabin, his consciousness was completely clear.

Although Yang Yi has the same tall and burly figure, the same middle-aged and elderly appearance, and even has a very authentic accent in Guanzhong, Shaanxi Province, how could Wu Song not know that he is a fake.

But since Wu Song woke up completely, he didn't say anything.

Ruda was an enthusiastic and generous young man. During the past ten days, he had given him water, medicine, feces and urine, and called each other "senior brother" very affectionately. These behaviors could not be fake at all. After regaining consciousness, Wu Song used a calm conversation to get everything Luda knew from Luda's mouth.

Yang Yi also knew that Wu Song was talking, but he did not interfere.

After the ship passed Yangzhou, Lu Yan went ashore to visit friends. The sheep pushed Lu Da away and asked him to buy some meat, food and drinks. After the scene was cleared, he walked into the cabin and looked at the lying Wu Song.

"Who are you?" Wu Song asked.

Yang Yi thought hard: "To be honest, I don't know who I am. I don't know if you believe it or not."

"Where is my master Zhou Tong?"

"died."

"How did you die?"

Yang Yi thought for a while: "The one who fell to death was from the cliff."

"Did you kill him?" Wu Song was not misled by him.

Sheep nodded: "Yes. But I want to say that it was manslaughter and it was not intentional. Do you believe it or not?"

"Tell me the truth."

Yang Yi briefly recounted what happened at Thousand Feet Building in Huashan Mountain a few years ago, but also concealed some content.

"To be honest, I feel very guilty, so I turned into Zhou Tong and recruited disciples for him. I have no ill intentions, do you believe it or not?"

"I believe it." Wu Song stared at the cabin roof with wide eyes. "Neither you nor Ruda are evil people. I believe you accidentally killed my mentor."

Yang Yi let out a long breath.

"No matter who you are, you are my savior. Thank you Wu Song."

"You're welcome."

"When the injury is completely healed, I will kill you to avenge Master, and then I will kill myself and use this life to repay your life-saving grace."

Yang Yi: "..."

He simply cannot understand the way of thinking of these Jianghu people. Why should I save you if it is so complicated?

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Yang Yi said helplessly.

Wu Song added: "A one-on-one fair competition. Since you can kill my master, I should not be your opponent. If you kill me, this grudge will be wiped out."

"Okay." Yang Yi said, "Don't tell Ruda, he is a good person."

"Yes, this matter has nothing to do with Luda. He also saved my life. If Wu Song doesn't die, he will be my biological junior brother."

Yang Yi nodded with satisfaction: "It's a deal. Your wound has healed perfectly. Would you like some wine at noon?"

"Wu Song couldn't ask for more."

Yang Yi smiled and stood up to check the bandages on several large wounds on Wu Song's chest. It was hot in the summer, and apart from his underpants, Wu Song only had bandages on his body. Yang Yi was also wearing only a loose and cool middle coat with his collar wide open.

As soon as he bent down, a bunch of broken things hanging on his chest drooped out.

A short rope made of Atlantic gray shark tendons, with many small things tied to it, is a souvenir for some of Yang Yi's old friends over the past five hundred years.

Luo Ji’s beaded and jade button, a strand of Zhou Yingluo’s hair in the crystal tag, a Damascus gold coin that Behaiya once wore... and so on, there are seven or eight items in total, and Yang Yi always wears them with him as a sweeper. He never left his body.

Wu Song's eyes were fixed on this string of things.

Yang Yi said: "They are all belongings of old friends. They are not valuable, but they are also priceless."

"Can I have a look?"

The sheep was quickly taken down and handed to Wu Song. They were all upright men, and they could even trust each other with their lives before they risked their lives.

Wu Song did not check other objects, but stared hard at the silver hibiscus flower, which was Wu Huiqing's relic. There was the word "green" in the stamen.

Yang Yi bandaged his wound again before Wu Song finished reading.

"Who are you from Yue Mu?"

Yang Yi was surprised. The name "Yue Mu" was not used more than two hundred years ago. It was not called by this name after meeting Chen Tuan. To be more precise, "Yue Mu" has not been used since he separated from his apprentice Wu Daniu in Xingzhou 222 years ago.

There is no way anyone in this world knows about ‘Yue Mu’.

He was stunned for a moment and said, "I am Yue Mu."

Wu Song was also stunned. He looked at the sheep for a long time and was speechless.

After staring for a long time, Wu Song said word by word: "I have a silver medal pendant exactly like this one at home. There is a '中' character in the middle of the flower. It is an ancestral item."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Yi with great solemnity, his eyes unblinking.

Yang Yi was so surprised that he was covered in goosebumps.

"You are Wu Daniu... Who is Li Cunxiao, the Thirteenth Taibao?"

"He is the great-great-grandfather of Wu Song."

The sheep took a long breath and couldn't help but feel relieved.

At this point, the origin was very clear, but Wu Song couldn't believe it, and no one else would believe it.

"Are you...Master Yuemuxian?"

"It's me. My child, whether you believe it or not, it's really me. I am Wu Daniu's master, and I am Yue Mu."

2. Cunxiao rebelled and was killed by Jin King Li Ke using his car to tear him apart. His entire family was executed at the age of 36.

But before the incident, Li Cunxiao was already alert. He secretly arranged for his loyal servant to hide his five-year-old son back to Xingzhou, where he and his master Yue Mu lived. What he brought back with him was a family heirloom, a silver tag with the word '中' written on a hibiscus flower, and Master Yue Mu's secret.

Under Li Cunxiao's arrangement, the youngest son restored his original surname of "Wu".

Two hundred years later, although the descendants of the Wu family were not very prosperous, they were still spreading. The main branch was Wu Song's family, living in Qinghe County, Xingzhou.

Wu Song's father died young, and he was basically raised by his elder brother Wu Zhi. Wu Zhi was a scholar, a scholar, and a scribe in Qinghe County. His wife, Pan, came from a wealthy family in Xingzhou. Her natal family was the concubine of Pan Mei, the founding general of the Song Dynasty.

Pan is a virtuous and gentle person, not only handsome in appearance, but also well-managed at home. The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, and she urges her brother-in-law Wu Song not only to know how to wield swords and guns, but to study and obtain fame in the Song Dynasty.

As time passed, Wu Song felt depressed. After a quarrel with his sister-in-law, he ran away from home and began his career in the world.