"The big mountain to the south is Tianma Mountain. There used to be Tianma Mountain on Tianma Mountain. They were all golden and sweating like blood. They could gallop thousands of miles in a day. After running thousands of miles, they would only be out of breath. After a night's rest, they could run again.
Thousands of miles, hence the name 'Tianma'. In order to catch Tianma, the Emperor of Qi recruited countless strange people and tried many methods, but he never succeeded..."
"What happened next? Did you catch Pegasus?"
"No. Later, they tried their best to catch Pegasus, but an immortal happened to pass by and said, 'It's really pitiful for Pegasus to fall into the mortal world and be bullied by you vulgar people.' So they took the Pegasus on the mountain with them.
The Pegasus flew away, leaving behind the stunned 'strange people' all over the ground. You looked at me, and I looked at you, with their mouths open stupidly, just like a group of donkeys."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wu Jie was wearing the long gown commonly used by doctors and followed him in the motorcade. He was a little drowsy under the mid-autumn sunset while listening to the stories told by Lao Jianghu in the motorcade.
He hid his true identity and joined the disaster relief convoy as a young wandering doctor. He was unanimously welcomed by everyone in the convoy.
He is a good doctor, and doctors are always in short supply when away from home.
This convoy has a total of nearly 200 people and more than 60 carriages. As the vanguard of the entire disaster relief team, they are the first to set off and will transport the food to Nanping County for distribution to help the victims survive the upcoming winter.
This flood came at the wrong time. Most of the food in Nanping County had not been harvested yet, and the victims were afraid that they were starving. Therefore, the convoy moved very fast, and sometimes even had to drive at night, so that most of the convoys were not energetic and could only
Some particularly energetic veterans are still full of energy - such as the escort Lao Bai who is telling a story.
This old escort is over fifty years old, but his spirit is better than that of a young man, especially his mouth. He talks non-stop, as if he is trying to stop talking. I don’t know whether his job is to be an escort or a storyteller.
Along the way, he has told dozens of stories, all of them different.
Because of this, everyone called him "Mr. Storyteller Lao Bai", and Lao Bai was not angry. Instead, he said that when this trip was over, he would quit the world and become a storyteller in Changning City.
When the time comes, everyone must come to support us.
With such a veteran and pistachio in the team, the atmosphere in the team was quite lively, so the two officers and a martial arts master who led the team acquiesced to this slightly glib and unserious behavior.
The winter day ended quickly, and when the sun set, the convoy stopped less than five miles away from Tianma Mountain to rest.
This rest is not mainly for people, but for horses. Although the convoy is full of passionate men who can work day and night for disaster relief, horses need to rest. If they can't find a station to change horses, no matter how anxious they are,
, and can only camp obediently.
When the mood is impatient, the night seems particularly long. It has only been dark for less than an hour, but some people are whispering, "Why is it still not light yet!", and many people agree with it.
Wu Jie was lying on a piece of hay, listening to the complaints one after another, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. But besides being funny, he was also quite moved and gratified.
People’s hearts are available!
Before time travel, he came from the country with the highest disaster relief efficiency on earth. In that country, when it comes to disaster relief, most soldiers and civilians are like this, regardless of fatigue or danger, one by one goes forward bravely. Although there are occasionally one or two
The buzzing of flies with big eyes, small hearts, and shameless boasts is annoying, but it does not in any way detract from the greatness of this country.
Wu Jie also participated in flood fighting and disaster relief. He once waded through muddy water with his trousers rolled up, making a mess of his genuine leather shoes and designer suits. He was also exhausted and just found a corner to lie down and fell asleep.
There was no consideration for comfort at all, and I even forgot to eat...
Naturally, the Dongchu Kingdom in this world cannot be compared with the hometown that haunted him, but the atmosphere of these people in the motorcade made him feel very friendly and familiar.
This feeling is very comfortable.
About half an hour later, Wu Jie was drowsily trying to sleep when he suddenly heard the sound of many rapid horse hooves coming from the ground and woke up immediately.
He turned over and stood up. Seeing that no one in the convoy had heard the sound of horse hooves yet, he couldn't help but frown. Just as he was about to explain, he saw a figure in the leader's position suddenly jump up.
"There are many people riding over here!" The person shouting this was the martial arts master in the motorcade, whose surname was Shen, the contemporary head of the famous Nanhua Sword Sect in Changning City.
The Nanhua Sword Sect is a famous martial arts sect in the southeast. Its founder, Nanhua Gong, went to the mountains as a young man to seek Taoism. Although he failed to become an immortal in the end, he learned a world-shaking skill. After returning to the world of mortals, he established the Nanhua Sword Sect. This Nanhua Gong left a legacy behind.
A set of unparalleled swordsmanship, a unique mental method, a water-cutting sword, and a method of refining the elixir "Nanhua Dan" that can boost one's skills.
After Nanhua Gong, there were no particularly outstanding figures in the Nanhua Sword Sect, but relying on the legacy of Nanhua Gong, life was good. It was an influential sect in Changning City, and could also be called the most influential sect in the entire southeastern countries.
Famous master. It's a pity that an evil disciple appeared ten years ago, killed the elders of the sect, took away the secret book and sword left by Nan Hua Gong, and wiped out all the Nan Hua elixirs accumulated over the years, and ended up unknown.
The Nanhua Sword Sect lost its treasured sword and lost a powerful martial arts elder. It suffered a huge blow. For a time, the people were distraught and almost on the verge of disbanding. Fortunately, the current leader, Shen Yi, worked hard and practiced martial arts hard.
While acting chivalrously and righteously, he finally managed to maintain the reputation of Nanhua Sword Sect, allowing this sect that was about to be destroyed to survive the most difficult years, and it has been gradually recovering its strength in recent years.
Wu Jie had information on several important figures in the team, and the information about Shen Yi said this: He has extraordinary qualifications and amazing understanding. He should be able to break through the martial arts level. It's a pity that because he has been traveling all year round, his internal strength has been insufficient.
.If you can devote yourself to hard training for three to five years, you will definitely be able to enter the Tao through martial arts and become a new generation of martial arts master!
I don't know if these materials are from Baiyulou or the Dongchu Royal Family, but the admiration for Shen Yi is indeed beyond words, so that Wu Jie has always been a little curious about him.
"Judging from his reaction, he is indeed worthy of such praise." Du Ruo nodded, looking like a senior, "The young man is very smart and has a bright future!"
"Headmaster Shen is just born with a baby face. In fact, he is already twenty-six years old. You are only seventeen years old, why do you evaluate him like this?"
"Just because I am better than him!" Du Ruo was so arrogant that he almost turned up his nose, "My dear, I have surpassed the realm of heaven and man and become a new generation of martial arts master who enters the Tao through martial arts. Even in person, I have to let him honor me "Senior Du, what's wrong with calling him young man?"
"Yes, yes, Senior Du, you are so powerful and domineering... but before you become so powerful and domineering, can you put down that box of maple leaf cakes? You have eaten nine out of ten boxes, so you should leave some for me! And this box of maple leaf cakes belongs to you. You gave it to me with your own hands, would it really hurt your martial arts master's reputation to eat it secretly?"
Du Ruo was at a loss for words. After hesitating for a while, he decisively gave up the honor of his senior and chose the box of maple leaf cakes.
"The face of a martial arts master is worth a box of maple leaf cakes..." Wu Jie sighed, feeling deeply saddened by the situation where even a foodie could become a martial arts master.
"If you are not satisfied, you can also choose to break through now. It's not impossible." Du Ruo's mouth was filled with sweet maple leaf cake, and even his voice was a little unclear.
Wu Jie shook his head secretly. He had already made up his mind to find a path that suited him and had a bright future. It seemed easy to enter Taoism through martial arts, but the future was too narrow. Unless he had to, he would never choose this way!
While he was talking, everyone in the motorcade had already gotten up and looked at each other in the moonlight.
After a while, the group of people on horseback appeared.
The moonlight is good tonight, and you can see very far under the moonlight. Wu Jie clearly saw that many dots of firelight were approaching from a distance. He secretly estimated that there were hundreds of them. Looking from a distance , as if there were many fireflies flying in the night, flying in a loose formation along Daguan Road.
There was a very rhythmic sound in the night wind, and he could tell that it was the sound of horse hooves, but because the distance was too far and the sound of hooves was too chaotic, he couldn't tell how many people and horses were coming!
"It's a critical moment! There are at least two hundred riders! And they are all strong horses that can be used as war horses!" A soldier who was lying on the ground and listening attentively jumped up and shouted angrily, "The person who came here is evil!"
"Do you still have to ask? Who's friends will get together in groups and run wildly on the road in the middle of the night?" The apparent leader of the convoy, Mr. Qian Guan Xiong, sneered, waved his usual long-handled sword in a circle in the air, and hit it hard. He paused in front of him and shouted to everyone, "Why are you still standing there? The soldiers will come and cover up the water and the earth. We will see what happens later!"
Affected by him, everyone in the convoy who was originally a little uneasy gradually calmed down, and each checked their weapons and armor, preparing for the upcoming fight. The other two leaders of the convoy, swordsman Shen Yi and General Manager Xu Hai, also each set up a rigorous formation to prepare. posture.
"This battle is too big!" Wu Jie watched for a while but couldn't estimate how many bandits were coming, so he couldn't help complaining, "How can we get such a big reputation? Sent out so many people...what exactly are they doing? What do you want to do? There’s just some worthless food here. Aren’t they afraid that they won’t even be able to earn back the carriage fare by making this trip in the middle of the night?”
"They will definitely lose money!" Lao Bai, who usually told stories with a kind-hearted face, laughed boldly and curled up the steel knife that had been with him for many years in the world. "It's just time to use their blood."
Give it as a souvenir before I quit the world!"
Uncle... Do you think you didn't die quickly enough? Before the war started, you said something about withdrawing from the arena... Don't you know that the seniors in the arena often lose their lives in the last battle before withdrawing from the arena?
Wu Jie secretly complained in his heart, and his hands were not slow at all. He had already pulled out a thick-backed knife from the spare weapons pile. Although it was still a bit light for him, he believed it was enough to cut down those bandits, including their horses and men.
Four paragraphs!
He will never show mercy to the bastards who dare to rob the disaster relief convoy!
