I didn't intend to be a Fairy

The temple is still burning, and in this spring season, the temperature comes in bursts.

The group found a flat place again.

Song You spread out the wool felt and sat cross-legged on the ground. The swordsman opposite him was also sitting on the ground with his long sword stuck beside him. He turned his head sideways and cleaned his wound calmly.

"The injury on the foot is not light."

"Among Shu's injuries, they are considered minor."

"I have a pill, I give it to one step."

I saw Song You stretching out his hand, the palm was spread out, and there was a pill the size of a lotus seed in the palm, the color was white or blue, and it seemed to be faintly purple.

"The name of this pill is Jingzhe. It is full of vitality, which can help the foot recover from the injury quickly, and has the effect of exorcism, which can drive away the subtle evil poison left in the wound. There is also the power of thunder, which can help the foot to recover from the sword. The perception has been raised to a higher level.”

"..."

The action of the swordsman applying the medicine paused.

When I just heard the first half of the sentence, I wanted to habitually say "this little injury is not in the way", but the more I listened to it, the more I couldn't say the words of refusal.

After that, I was stunned for a while.

"Thank you sir..."

The swordsman reached out to take the pill, glanced at it, and swallowed it without hesitation.

Song You also withdrew his hand.

This swordsman is extremely talented. Before meeting Yi Zhuang by chance three years ago, he had already won the Liujiang Conference and had no rivals. Afterwards, with the insight of that night of thunder, the way of swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. Compared with the great masters in the history of Jianghu who used martial arts to become Daoists, they may not be as good for the time being, but they are already the real number one swordsman in the world.

Now that they met twice, it was due to fate, many years of rumors, and a few days of getting along, and I also got to know him a little bit, knowing that he is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also has an upright character, worthy of a chivalrous character.

That being the case, Song You volunteered to help him again.

Maybe many years later, there will be another peerless swordsman who uses martial arts to enter the Tao in the world, but Song You believes that even if the swordsman in front of him uses martial arts to enter the Tao in the future, the ray of Jingzhe spiritual power he gave today is just to help him It's all about reaching this realm earlier, or better—the swordsman in front of him is already peerless, and he can enter the Tao without the help of others.

It was already early February, the new moon was like a hook, and the night was still a bit chilly.

Song You sat with his back to the fire on the top of the mountain, looked at the new moon in the distance, and saw the continuous mountain shadows. After a long time, he lay down, listened to the insects, and thought about what happened today.

"Mr. Fu Lei..."

The cat lay beside him, purring softly.

When I fell asleep, I didn't know how long it was.

Early the next morning, the dew was heavy.

Song You opened his eyes, and what he saw was a whole piece of blue sky, pure blue, deep blue, the only embellishment was a dead branch above his head.

Song You squinted his eyes for a while.

As we go further north, the sky becomes bluer and bluer, an open blue that is hard to see in the south.

"Taoist priest, you are awake..."

"woke up."

Song You just sat up.

"The Sanhua Empress caught a chicken, which was fed by the Taoist priest in that Taoist temple, and it ran out last night." The Sanhua cat leaned close to him and said, "It's a big one, enough for us three cats and people to eat." .”

"Save it for lunch, and eat the dry food given to us by the old man of the Ding family in the morning."

"OK."

Song You stretched out his hand to touch his face, twirled a hair, thick and hard, and held it in front of him for a closer look. There was one as long as his finger, and it was white, so he handed it to Sanhuamao:

"Mistress Sanhua, your beard."

"..."

The three-flowered cat took a closer look and looked seriously, but turned around and left without saying anything after reading it. No one knew what she was thinking.

Song You smiled and looked at the swordsman next to him.

"How do you feel under your feet?"

"Mister Shen Dan, when I woke up today, the wound has healed." The swordsman frowned and said, "There is still some strange feeling faintly, it is hard to express."

"It's good when the injury is healed."

Song You had already stood up.

The swordsman immediately wanted to pack the blanket for him, but Song You quickly declined, since he is not a pampered nobleman, so there is no reason for others to pack his bags for him. What's more, this person is not ordinary, he is the number one swordsman in Jianghu who is famous all over the world.

After tidying up and washing up, the swordsman has already lit a fire with the help of Empress Sanhua, boiled a pot of water, roasted some dry food and fried meat, and took his horse down the mountain after eating.

The dew is heavy in the morning, and the official road is sandy.

Take a breath, the lungs are full of coolness.

I am not in a hurry, and my mind is calm, so every step I take is very clear, and every place I go is very clear.

There is farmland in front, and farmers are plowing in spring.

The Taoist, the three-flowered cat and two horses waited on the official road, while the swordsman walked on the field path and talked with the farmers. The dialect is difficult to distinguish, and the two of you talk to each other. The swordsman is tall and straight, courteous, and the hoe in the farmer's hand is still embedded in the ground. He keeps the posture of holding the hoe with both hands, half bent his waist, and talks to him with his head sideways. The two figures blend into the mountain and everything is new. In the early spring scene, it is actually quite harmonious.

Song You listened quietly, also admiring the scene, admiring the picture of the field.

Soon after, the swordsman returned.

"gentlemen."

The swordsman frowned and said to him: "If you go further this way, you will enter Hezhou, and Zhijiang County is also there."

"Where are you going?"

"If Shu goes to Gwangju, he will be able to send Mr. a little longer."

"good."

Song You turned around and took a step.

Sanhuamao had already walked a little ahead, and because they stopped to ask for directions, she sat upright on the side of the road and licked her paws, waiting for them. When they left, she also got up quickly and continued on. Today's Empress Sanhua still takes on the important task of exploring the path as a small pioneer.

The old hen on the back of the black horse struggled from time to time.

It slowly arrived at noon.

Sunshine filled the whole world.

However, the spring sun does not feel the sun, it only feels warm and warm, and the mood becomes brighter because of this.

Both sides of the official road are always lined with green trees. At this time, the branches and leaves are not yet lush, but when the sun shines on the ground, it is already indistinct. A Taoist, a swordsman, and two horses walked slowly among them.

The sound of horseshoes also makes people feel comfortable.

I saw a three-coloured cat in front of me running back quickly, very energetic, running like a pony. After slowing down in front of the two, I looked up at the Taoist and replied:

"On one side of that stone is written Angzhou, and there is another word I don't know, and on the other hand, it is written Hezhou, and there is also a word I don't know."

"Angzhou boundary and Hezhou boundary?"

"Angzhou boundary and Hezhou boundary!"

"Mistress Sanhua, go and recognize it."

"There are still words on the ground!"

"What did you write?"

"I can't see clearly."

"Um……"

Song You still took his time and went over to take a look.

Sure enough, words were written on the ground.

There happened to be a large rock on the ground near the boundary marker, out of the ground, which was usually regarded as part of the road. There are handwritings drawn by bluestone on the stone, but each character is bigger than the three-flowered cat. In addition to the height of the three-flowered cat, it is really not easy to recognize what the characters are.

But it's not that I can't see clearly, but I can't see completely.

Because even though these words can be seen to have been written several days ago, but it has not rained in the past few days, it is not vague.

Song You looked at it from a different angle.

What was written on it was: "Mr. Song, Mr. Shu, Mistress Sanhua, just say one thing, let me take a step ahead..."

"Ah……"

Song You couldn't help laughing.

This guy has an interesting personality.

The swordsman beside him also led the horse and walked over. After reading this line, he smiled, but commented: "This man has some skills, and his temperament is bold. He likes to make friends, but he is too simple. If there is something else to fight with others Or if he has the ability to save his life, maybe he can get a better reputation in the Jianghu. I only hope that he will go to the army smoothly this trip, and he will be valued by his ability, and he is afraid that he will not make it."

Song You also agreed with what he said.

Going forward, it is Hezhou.

...

At noon, the two and one cat ate the old hen caught by Mistress Sanhua. She found a small stream, cut it up, washed it, and stewed it for nearly an hour. It was nearly dusk when we arrived in Zhijiang County.

Song You showed the degree certificate, led the swordsmen into the city together, and looked around while walking to the north of the city.

This place is obviously not as prosperous as the southern county.

Not only is the county town smaller, the houses are older and lower, and the number of shops is much less, there are also significantly fewer pedestrians on the street, with disheveled faces.

"The north is indeed not as prosperous and prosperous as the south, but it is still next to Angzhou, so it is not very north." The swordsman has been to the north, and explained to the Taoist while walking, "The reason why there are so few people on the road should be due to the weather last year. As a result, there was a severe drought in the north, followed by a severe flood, the harvest was generally not good, and the imperial court’s allocation of grain was also deducted layer by layer, so it should be considered relatively good here.”

"How about Zhaozhou?"

"Compared to the south, it's far worse, but compared to Yanzhou, it's better. Although Zhaozhou is also adjacent to the northern grassland tribes, it is not the main battlefield after all. Although it is chaotic, it is barely passable. But Shu's going to Zhaozhou is also the same. It happened three years ago. Later, General Chen Ziyi guarded the north. The Saibei people have not dared to invade for several years. The North formed the Jianghu Alliance under the call of the Changqiangmen. I plundered the territory of Dayan, and people from the Jianghu went to stop it, so it should be much better now."

"The Jianghu alliance?"

"Almost. The north is chaotic, the imperial court doesn't have much control, and the Long Spear Sect has a close relationship with the army. Many of General Chen Ziyi's personal soldiers are from the Long Spear Sect. Saibei Xiaoqi, so no one said anything." The swordsman said with a sneer, "Maybe the court doesn't even know now."

"possible."

There is a lot of martial arts out of thin air.

We walked and chatted, and slowly reached the north of the city.

Zhijiang is really not big, when he arrived in the north of the city, after a short inquiry, he arrived at Erqiao Street. These days, neighbors are better than distant relatives. When he asked anyone on the street, he asked where Xu Mu lived.

Seeing Song You and his party coming, Xu Mu was both surprised and happy.