Weizhou was established in the Northern Wei Dynasty, at the source of the Wei River, so it is called Weizhou. In fact, its governing place is called Xiangwu, but everyone has long been accustomed to connecting it with the Wei River and calling it Weizhou City.
The city is definitely not as good as Chang'an, but it is also considered an important town in the west. If there is a war between Beizhou and Tuyuhun, it must be the front line, but there is no such danger for the time being, because it is not yet spring, the weather has not warmed up, and there are fewer business trips. Weizhou City, as always, is calm and peaceful.
Early in the morning, Ah Qing walked towards the door with a broom.
It snowed just yesterday, so of course I have to clean it up, otherwise Uncle Wu will definitely slip and fall when he wants to go out to buy groceries later.
He hummed a tune that only he could understand, and he hurriedly swept away the snow. He even went to the backyard to see the yellow cat that went to the firewood house to escape the cold a few days ago. Are you there? If so, bring something to feed.
There was a heavy snow last night, and there was no accident that a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the doorway, and from time to time there were snowballs that fell from the roof.
At this time, Ah Qing had already swept the inner yard, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her body, she didn't feel cold, she was just panting, and stopped to rest for a while.
He raised his head naturally, and then saw two people walking across the street.
What Ah Qing first noticed was the man in cyan clothes. He was far away. He couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like, but his demeanor was already unusual. Ah Qing felt that it was difficult for him to find an appropriate word to describe him. , If he had to say it, he could only think of the cold cakes he often ate in the summer. The snow-white and clear, refreshing, let alone eating, just looking at it, there was an indescribable feeling of comfort.
When the other party got closer, he realized that he had just remembered the cold cake, and it was really appropriate. Ah Qing had never seen such a handsome man, and was stunned for a while, until he realized that the two were facing him. When I came here, I got closer and closer, and then I suddenly came back to my senses.
"Cool cake", ah no, it was a man with a long sack on his back who walked in front of him, and bowed his hands to Ah Qing: "Dare you ask if this is Xie's residence?"
In the past, Ah Qing would definitely reply: Aren't the words "Xie Fu" on the top of your head huge? Are you blind or illiterate, why do you ask for it knowingly
But this time, instead of being mean, he even blushed, his usual eloquence disappeared, and he stammered: "But I don't know you?"
"Xiao Langjun, are you also from this mansion?" The other party asked politely with a smile.
Ah Qing only felt that half of the bones were about to melt.
At this time, there was a sudden murmur next to the man in Tsing Yi: "A Qiao, you ask this question slowly. When will you be able to ask? Just let Lao Wu come out and say that his master is here."
It was only then that Ah Qing noticed that the man in Tsing Yi came along, and there was a woman in yellow clothes, wearing a power fence, so she couldn't see her face clearly.
It's just that most of the women in the frontier are tall and slender, and women like the one in front of them can no longer be described as tall, but women who are closer to men's tall stature are very rare.
Besides, the voice is not ugly, but it is certainly not the soft and smooth that women often have.
Ah Qing was confused for a moment: "Are you mistaken, we don't have a master here, the Langjun of Xie's residence went out for a long trip a few years ago, but he hasn't returned yet!"
Shen Qiao was still waiting to ask, but when he saw Yan Wushi, he directly threw something at the boy.
Ah Qing subconsciously caught it and looked down, only to find that it was a piece of topaz, less than half the size of a palm, but the carvings on it were extremely exquisite, with bright laurel branches and smoke cages in Kunlun.
"Give it to Wu Mi, and then let him come to see me." The "woman" who didn't look like a woman at all said.
A Qing suddenly shuddered. He remembered what Uncle Wu had given, and seemed to understand who was in front of him. He turned around and ran in without saying a word. He closed the door on the way, and directly gave Shen Qiao and Yan Wushi to the two of them. Shut out.
His vigilance is strong, but unfortunately, his behavior is still childish in the eyes of others.
The two stood outside for a while, before they saw the door reopened, and an old man in sixties came out from the door, followed by the young man just now.
The old man's eyes swept over Shen Qiao and fell on Yan Wushi, who was wearing a power fence, and said uncertainly, "Master?"
Yan Wushi hummed.
This sound alone made the old man unmistakable. He was overjoyed and almost grabbed him to salute, but after walking a few steps, he seemed to hold back and quickly let them in.
"Please, please, come first and talk about it!"
Ah Qing followed behind Uncle Wu, looking at the two curiously.
He was not a member of the Huanyue Sect, but an orphan who was taken in by Uncle Wu when he was a child. After that, he stayed in this small house with Uncle Wu and helped him clean the house. Uncle Wu didn't tell him much. Ah Qing vaguely knew that this house had an owner. Uncle Wu just helped to take care of it here, but the master didn't know where he was or when he would come back. Come back, maybe never come back.
Ah Qing originally thought that the owner of Uncle Wu's "going out for a long trip" might have died unexpectedly, but he never thought that the other party would suddenly appear in front of them one day, even dressed as a woman.
"Ah Qing." Uncle Wu called to him, "Go to the kitchen to cook some porridge and a few side dishes. When Langjun is back, he must have traveled a long way, so he must eat something to warm himself up first."
"Hey, let's go now!" Ah Qing listened to Uncle Wu's words very much, heard the words and agreed, and left in a hurry.
Yan Wushi glanced at his back and took down the power fence: "The root is good, but it's a bit stupid. The Huanyue Sect must be smart and exquisite, he is not qualified."
Uncle Wu hurriedly said: "The villain took him in, but he was just idle and bored, let this child be a companion, and he never dared to have any unreasonable thoughts!"
This house was originally one of the strongholds of the Huanyue Sect. It was bought in the name of Bianyanmei. Because the disciples of the Huanyue Sect were all given the surname Xie, all the houses were unified Xie's houses. Uncle Wu was in charge of this place. After spending a few years together, he did feel a little love for Ah Qing, and had the idea of giving him the opportunity to join the Huanyue Sect.
But he didn't dare to put his mind on Yan Wushi at all. He wanted to wait for Bianbianmei or Yu Shengyan to ask for something when they passed by. Unexpectedly, neither of those two came, but a great Buddha came directly. I don't even dare to mention it now.
But Shen Qiao suddenly said: "Stupid means that it is not easy to be tempted by things outside the body, and it may not be impossible to practice martial arts wholeheartedly. I think this child is simple-minded and very good. If he has nothing to do with the Huanyue Sect and is willing to practice martial arts, I can make referrals on my behalf."
What he thought at this time was that after the great changes of the Bixia Sect, the door was withered, and it was not so easy to find a good seedling. A Qing's aptitude, such as Yan Wushi, a grandmaster with a higher eye than the top, may not look down on it. , but in the Bixia Sect, it has a lot to do.
Yan Wushi smiled: "Ah Qiao, along the way, I haven't seen you favor anyone so much. According to me, if we want to talk about aptitude, wouldn't the child we met on the road be better? Don't you know that he has been staring at you and obsessed with your appearance, so that's why you say this?"
Shen Qiao: "Sect Master Yan is lecherous himself, so he thinks that everyone in the world is as lecherous as you."
He didn't want to pay attention to Yan Wushi, just because the two fought each other, he won less and lost more, so when Yan Wushi regained his original temperament, he always tried to reduce the number of times he talked to the other party, but he didn't expect to endure it all the way, But it fails here.
Sure enough, Yan Wushi said with a smile: "Food and sex, everyone is like this, I do like your appearance, but I love your indifference to me, so what's so hard to admit? Xie Ling and Ayan are gentle in every possible way. When they saw me coming out, they wouldn’t say anything more, but in the end, Xie Ling and Ayan are all aspects of my Yan Wushi, but if Xie Ling and Ayan Yan put on Wu Mi's old face and became more close to you, will you also treat them differently?"
Uncle Wu was involved innocently. He couldn't figure out the relationship between Shen Qiao and Yan Wushi, so he didn't dare to answer, so he had to laugh.
Shen Qiao snorted: "I do get bored when I see you. I'd rather talk to Xie Ling than to talk to you."
Although Yan Wushi was still smiling, the smile on his face had become dangerous.
Uncle Wu couldn't walk, and he was embarrassed to stay. Hearing their conversation, he wanted to make himself transparent.
He had been with Yan Wushi for a while, and knew that whenever the other party showed such a smile, it was obvious that someone was going to be unlucky.
Who knows that after this laugh, Yan Wushi actually said softly: "Okay, when I say something wrong, I will let you dress up as a woman without saying a word, try my best to cooperate, can't I get you a good face? Master Shen has a large number of teachers, so he probably won't care about me."
How arrogant is the Huanyue Sect Sect Master, how often has he seen him put down his body and apologize to others? Not to mention that Uncle Wu was frightened, even Shen Qiao was quite surprised.
Although Shen Qiao didn't answer this sentence, he slightly softened his tone when he spoke again: "You and Uncle Wu must have a lot to say, so I won't bother. There is a guest room here. I want to rest for a while."
Seeing that Yan Wushi didn't express any objection, Uncle Wu hurriedly said, "Yes, those that have been cleaned up all the year round can live in anytime. I'll take you there."
He took Shen Qiao to settle down, and soon came back to see Yan Wushi in a hurry.
"Sect Master is safe and sound, I'm really fortunate! The villain heard that you were caught, and you were... I couldn't believe it. This matter is indeed a rumor!"
Yan Wushi said: "It's not a rumor, I did suffer a little injury, and I haven't fully recovered yet."
Uncle Wu snorted: "That's the one just now..."
Yan Wushi: "His surname is Shen. Here, treat him like me."
Uncle Wu responded quickly, not daring to ask more.
Yan Wushi: "What's going on outside during this time?"
Uncle Wu: "The news of your death has spread all over the rivers and lakes, the villain didn't want to believe it, and sent a letter to Chang'an, but Dalang-Jun has never replied, I heard that the people of the Hehuan Sect took the opportunity to find us a lot of trouble, but the young man didn't reply. People keep your instructions in mind, have been low-key and cautious, and have not exposed it here."
Yan Wushi: "Where is Yuwenyong?"
Uncle Wu: "The Lord Zhou personally conquered and the state of Qi was destroyed. Now his prestige is so high that even the Turks and Nanchen dare not take advantage of it. After the Lord Zhou heard your news, it is said that he also sent someone to look for it. The troubles of those who surrounded and killed you that day, but apart from the fact that the Liuhe Gang has a source to follow, the whereabouts of the others are uncertain, and their respective sects are not within the territory of Zhou State. The power is not enough, and in the end, it was only a few punishments of the Liuhe Gang in the Zhou Dynasty."
Yan Wushi: "How long ago did you write to Chang'an?"
Uncle Wu: "Years ago, on the twenty-fifth day of the New Year."
This time and again, it is indeed not that fast, but it is also possible that something changed on the side of Meibian.
Yan Wushi: "I'll stay here for a few days, and wait for Chang'an's reply by the way. You can arrange it, and don't let any unrelated people miss the news."
Uncle Wu hurriedly said: "Yes, please rest assured, master! Although Ah Qing does not know the identity of the villain, this child has a tight mouth and a clean origin. He will definitely not cause trouble."
After personally sending Yan Wushi to the room to rest, Uncle Wu turned out from the backyard, only to see Ah Qing walking over holding the newly prepared meal.
"Abo, the food is ready, now send it over?"
Uncle Wu nodded: "Remember not to talk too much, and don't ask too much if you shouldn't ask. I usually talk endlessly in front of me, but I can't do this in front of the master. He doesn't like people who talk a lot."
Ah Qing agreed first, but couldn't help but asked curiously, "Abo, your master is the prince of the Xie residence. Is he a man or a woman?"
Uncle Wu's face darkened: "Of course it's a man, can you not even tell the difference between men and women?"
Ah Qing mumbled: "Who knows, maybe he has any special hobbies, I think the gentleman who came with him is easier to get along with."
His voice was very low, but Uncle Wu still listened to it, and he was immediately patted on the back of his head: "What are you whispering, why don't you send it over quickly, let you keep your mouth shut, you will lose if you talk too much, and be silent. It's Jin who knows!"
"Ouch!"