"Hey, you're already here? How come you're here so fast?"
Yun Xiyan looked at the round-faced boy in front of him and was very surprised to find that he was an old friend whom he had not seen for half a year.
The young man put his finger on his lips and said, "Shh. Just know. Don't respect me too much. I'm just an ordinary person."
Yun Xiyan said with a smile: "Who wants to respect you? Do I sound respectful? Wang Fei?"
This young man is the young master of the land of Kunggang, the royal family of the Jin Dynasty, a close relative of His Majesty the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, the Crown Prince of Snow Mountain, the financial sponsor of Bai Yu Shenghui, the leader of the Jianzhou Battle, and the future owner of the Snow Dragon Chariot.
, the savior of snow leopards, ordinary man Wang Fei.
Wang Fei chuckled, and then said in surprise: "Hey, you are already a swordsman?"
When they were in Jianzhou, both of them were still swordsmen. Although they were both extremely talented and had good fighting prowess, because they were only swordsmen and one time shy of enlightenment compared to the swordsmen, their strength was limited and they could only be isolated from the front.
Outside the battlefield. Except for Wang Fei who participated as the leader of the camp, Yun Xiyan could only do a little supporting work, throwing people around. In fact, both of them were a little unwilling at the time, and secretly hoped to break through the swordsman as soon as possible.
He has his own place. Unexpectedly, when we meet again after half a year, Yun Xiyan is already a swordsman.
Yun Xiyan caught a glimpse of the sword behind Wang Fei - he put the sword on his back, and naturally the sword was born.
This is not because he is incompetent - enlightening the sword is a matter of chance. A smart person like Zhang Rong can realize it in a whole year, but some people with a straightforward mind may not need ten days and a half. When Yun Xiyan's opportunity comes, Wang
The flight has not arrived yet.
However, being one step ahead, Yun Xiyan was a little proud after all, saying: "Haha, it's ridiculous. You are already a swordsman, how can you be a swordsman without having hands? I think you are very fast. If there is something you don't understand,
Just ask me."
Wang Fei waved the exchange coupon, and a disciple came over to take away the owl puppet he had taken out. Yun Xiyan's eyes widened when he saw it, and he followed it, reluctant to let go.
Wang Fei was so funny that he grabbed one and said, "Can I keep one?"
Wang Fei had just given up so many dolls and solved a problem for the young disciple. At this time, he agreed with a smile. Wang Fei pushed the owl puppet to Yun Xiyan, who accepted it after being polite.
When the two of them came out of the tent together, Yunxi Yanfang asked: "Why did you come so early and are you so free?"
If the children of other princes were wealthy and idle without holding power, it would be really leisurely. Let alone participating in the sword-making meeting, it would be fine to travel around the country. But even Yun Xiyan knows that Kungang is not peaceful now.
The turtle bandits failed in their attempt to conquer Jianzhou, but they still raised their troops everywhere in the mountains to invade and occupy the land of Kungang. In the past six months, Kungang has been surrounded by wars and wars, and it was like a time of chaos. Snow Mountain Palace was the first to bear the brunt.
Under such circumstances, as the heir apparent, Wang Fei should sit in Kungang and direct the war. Even if he comes to attend the meeting for the sake of friendship, he should take two or three days before the meeting to observe the ceremony and then rush back.
How come you go up the mountain seven or eight days in advance and still have time to catch dolls in a hypermarket?
Wang Fei sighed and said, "It's precisely because the situation is critical that I came here." At this point, he remained silent.
Yun Xiyan didn't ask any further questions. Although she couldn't be said to be very resourceful, she was from a decent background and had some knowledge. She probably knew what Wang Fei meant - this was not a personal relationship, but a business matter!
For business purposes, are you here at Zhuoyu Villa to seek a magic weapon?
No, I don’t need a magic weapon. The style of Zhuoyu Villa is as long as you have money. Baiyu Shenghui is even more afraid that you won’t buy it. Is it asking for help?
That means you are not seeking a small sect, but you are seeking Yunzhou and Gaoyuanhou?
However, Yunzhou and Kungang are separated by several states, and it is difficult to ask for reinforcements from Yunzhou. How can the imperial court watch its own vassal king unite with princes with foreign surnames? I really don’t know what the Snow Mountain King is thinking.
Yun Xiyan didn't like to think too much about these things, and Wang Fei didn't want to say more. He raised the exchange coupon in his hand and said, "I didn't expect there was an unexpected gain."
Yun Xiyan was startled, then thought that since Wang Fei was on official business, he would definitely not catch so many dolls in the tent on a whim. He must be asking for something, "What good things can I exchange for with the exchange coupon?"
"Elixir!" Wang Fei said excitedly, "A very effective medicine, not to mention the flesh and bones of the dead, at least it is a good medicine to save lives and heal the wounded." Seeing that Yun Xiyan was doubtful, he said, "This medicine is mentioned in the book
The tributes in those days were never leaked out. Later, the recipe was lost, and even the imperial court lost it. Someone in my family has always wanted to ask for this medicine, but it has always been difficult to find it. I didn't expect it to be found here."
Yun Xiyan is still confused. It is basically difficult for swordsmen to get sick. Even if they are injured, they can use corresponding magic tools to heal them. Whether it is Feitian Cave or Zhuoyu Villa, there are such healing tools. No matter how inconvenient it is,
It is even more foolproof to seek a swordsman with corresponding swordsmanship. What medicine is needed?
The two of them followed the instructions and came to a tent.
The tent was like a pergola, made of unpeeled trees, surrounded by flowers, herbs, vines, fragrant vines, and the top was covered with all kinds of exotic plants, giving it a natural scenery. There was also a cloth hanging at the door.
Oops, it's a chubby Ganoderma lucidum.
As soon as I entered the tent, I felt a cool feeling from head to toe, and the faint fragrance of green grass mixed with medicinal fragrance hit my face. The tent was also filled with pots of flowers and trees, and at first glance it looked like a dwarf jungle.
The light in the tent was slightly dim, and I could only vaguely see two people sitting under the largest bonsai pine tree, chatting like good friends. One of them was in his twenties. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he felt that he was not energetic.
Appearance. The other one is older. At first glance, he has white hair. He can be called an old man, at least sixty or seventy years old. The person sitting under him is not an ordinary chair, but a wheelchair.
Yun Xiyan felt unreliable as soon as he saw it - if he was in a wheelchair, he would be disabled? Didn't he sell magic medicine like bringing the dead back to life? Why didn't he cure himself when there was such a good medicine?
Wang Fei looked solemn and asked politely: "Hello, I took the exchange coupon from next door to exchange for a gift. Where can I exchange it for 'Zhu Zhidan'?"
The old man said: "Oh, it's here with me." As he said this, he pushed the wheelchair with his hand and came to the front.
Seeing how difficult his journey was, Wang Fei couldn't help but become suspicious and said, "May I ask, is this Zhu Zhidan the panacea for life-saving and healing that is recorded in the classics?"
The old man didn't come over either, so he dug up the soil under a tree in the flowerpot, dug out a small jar, and said, "It's true that in the legend, difficult and complicated diseases can be cured as soon as you take the medicine. Now you only have this one, you can
If you come early you can get it, if you come late you won’t have it.”
Wang Fei looked at this jar full of dust and felt much better - aren't all the treasures of heaven, materials and earth dug out of the soil? It's just that some are dug out from mountains, and some are dug out from flower pots.
That's all.
After cleaning up the soil, a black jar the size of a palm was revealed. Wang Fei opened the mouth of the jar regardless of the stains and poured out a white pill. The pill was small and cute, almost transparent, and smelled of a refreshing fragrance.
Yun Xiyan was watching the fun and came over and said, "Is this the legendary Zhu Zhidan?"
Wang Fei's face darkened and he said: "No." After saying that, he held the elixir and asked: "Is this the Zhu Zhidan you want to change? According to the classics, it is as big as a dragon's eye, red as red as fire, and has a strange fragrance.
Medicine. Is this an ordinary Xueshen Pill? You can buy it for a hundred taels of silver outside, so how can you say it is Zhu Zhidan?"
The old man said: "Young people, stop reading unreliable idle history and read serious books. The book says that Zhu Zhidan is like this. The Zhu Zhidan we have here is genuine."
He spoke so categorically that Wang Fei was frightened for a moment and actually doubted himself. However, he was still unwilling to give in and said with a straight face: "Don't coax me, old man! I am a good friend of Tang Zhao, one of your true jade disciples. I
If he is deceived at Zhuoyu Villa, he will not be happy, and I'm afraid he won't give up."
The old man laughed and said: "What is true is true, what is false is false. What's the use of mentioning Tang Zhao? Tang Zhao is here, he has to call me uncle. What can he do?"
Wang Fei frowned and pinched "Zhu Zhidan", unable to make a decision for a moment. If he were outside, let alone the suspicion of being deceived, just the person's rude words would be enough to make him angry, but this was Zhuoyu Villa, and he would always give Tang Zhao
In order to save face, and his identity should not be exposed, it is obviously best to endure it for a while.
Yun Xiyan was watching from the side, a little displeased with the old man's reliance on his old age, and suddenly shouted: "You are lying! This is not Zhu Zhidan. You are hiding the real Zhu Zhidan, and you are using this Xibei product to fool us."
For a moment, the old man seemed to have been struck by lightning and blurted out: "Yes, how do you know?"
This time, even Wang Fei was stunned - not only did the old man really dare to fool him, but when Yun Xiyan asked, he actually admitted it!
So unscrupulous?
Wang Fei couldn't bear it any longer, so he slapped the tree, breaking off a piece of banana wood as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and shouted: "Old thief, how dare you lie to me?! Who told you to do this?" If you hadn't looked at him.
He was a disabled person, so he had been kicked away earlier.
Yun Xiyan gently lifted the tent's door curtain, immediately isolating the inside and outside to prevent the situation inside from being leaked. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword at his waist, saying: "Okay, this boy Tang Zhao understands.
In fact, he is a fool. Look at how many monsters and demons he has in his house. He invites wolves into his house from outside, and his house is full of molestations. He even holds a sword-making conference, what a waste! I want to clean up the house for him!"
The old man was also surprised that he actually said it, but he was just surprised and not afraid. He frowned, as if he thought it was a bit troublesome.
At this time, the young man who had been sitting on the chair as if watching a play stood up, walked over slowly, his heroic features became clearer, and said: "I see, girl, was that swordsmanship just now?"