Fox Road Travel Notes

Everyone was sighing, feeling both admiration and regret for Liang Qiu Ju.

After eating the noodles, Wang Zhiyuan and his wife stood up to say goodbye. He was injured and couldn't bear to sit for a long time.

Zhu Yong led the horse for him and said with a smile: "We say goodbye today, I hope we never see each other again."

"Wang Putou, please protect me according to the laws of the country!"

Wang Zhiyuan pressed the bridle and smiled faintly: "That's not necessarily the case."

"Maybe one day, there will be no more robbers in the world, and there will be no one to catch the robbers. When you and I meet, we should be friends."

Zhu Yong shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid that you and I won't survive that day!"

He patted the horse's butt lightly, and the horse neighed lightly, flicked its tail, and went to the ground.

Mrs. Wang held the child in her arms and turned around to wave to Chen Zican and Kuo'er.

Yan Ran said: "Thank you very much, sister will remember you!"

Yan Feng chanted: "Looking at the two people, they are like falling flowers, and the clouds on one shoulder are shadowing the horizon..."

"Today's gathering is very exciting, but all banquets in the world must come to an end. Brother Liang, we brothers will say goodbye."

"When I pass through Northern Henan in the future, I will definitely come back and have a bowl of noodles made by you!"

Liang Qiuju and Chen Xiaolian both stood up to see each other off.

Zhu Yong warned: "Brother Liang, don't forget to leave some jars of good wine for me, or without adding water!"

Chen Zican smiled and said: "Beef noodles and cream sauce are the specialties of this shop. Friends from all walks of life must try them when they come here."

Everyone laughed again.

Yan Feng said: "Zi Can, I don't know why, you and I have never met before, but we always feel like we have known each other before."

"Fifth brother seems to feel the same way?"

Zhu Yong scratched his head: "That's true."

"As soon as I saw him, I was shocked and blurted out to call him "Old Eleven."

"But……"

"But, we Tianqian have always been ten people?" Yan Feng thought thoughtfully.

"Zi Can, we meet today by fate. The moonlight is just right. Are you willing to give us a ride?"

Chen Zican nodded.

How many brothers are you doing today, mysterious and powerful.

Just looking at Yong, he is ranked fifth, but he is already in the realm of a real master.

And the eldest brother Yan Feng, who is well-spoken and smart, even though he only showed one hand to retrieve objects from the air, his strength is probably astonishing!

Could it be that there are so many masters in the world?

In just over a month, I have already met a large group of people?

But they don’t know who is stronger and who is weaker between Canghaijun and them?

While his thoughts were swirling, Liang Qiuju patted him on the shoulder: "Come back early, Kuo'er will stay here, don't worry!"

Chen Zican knew that the words "Don't worry" were not meant to reassure him.

With Liang Qiuju here, what else is there to worry about?

Liang Qiuju asked him to follow him with confidence, there would be no danger!

Also, although Chen Zican met Yan Feng and Zhu Yong for the first time, he already had a deep understanding of their personalities.

Needless to say, Zhu Yongzi is bold and enthusiastic, as sincere as a child.

Yan Feng, on the other hand, has extraordinary insight, is reserved and can be considerate of others.

Chen Zican knew in his heart that he had actually seen through all the tricks he played.

But he only woke up slightly and didn't pursue him relentlessly.

Otherwise, Chen Zican will be embarrassed today.

This alone made Chen Zican very fond of him.

Several fast horses galloped in the boundless wilderness under the moonlight.

Chen Zican looked at Xingdou and roughly knew that they were turning southeast and had probably left Huaiqing Mansion and reached Wei Hui's territory.

Next to him, Zuo Yong rode a yellow gelding and stayed with Chen Zican.

After crossing a stone bridge, he turned to Chen Zican and said, "You are a good big black horse."

"After running forty or fifty miles, my steps are still light. Where did you buy it?"

Chen Zican is now used to riding horses.

Moreover, galloping on horseback under the moonlight, with one's lapels draped in the wind, it really feels like putting on wings and flying freely.

He loudly replied: "Purchased with stones!"

"What?" Zhu Yong wondered: "Jade? Gem?"

"Pebbles, cheated with pebbles!"

Chen Zican laughed loudly: "Where are we going?"

Zhu Yong was stunned: "You got it by cheating?"

"Oh, let me just grab it, why is it so troublesome!"

"Let's go visit Minister Hou, we're almost here!"

"Hou Shangshu? Why go to see him? Be a guest?" Chen Zican asked.

"hehe--"

Zhu Yong smiled and said: "Of course it is to be a thief, this is what we brothers are supposed to do!"

"what?"

Chen Zican was confused. Are you leading me to become a thief?

But I am a liar. Master said that we liars use our brains to eat.

If you take action, it's called corruption...

After turning around the woods, at a fork in the road not far away, there was a dark dock, squatting quietly under the stars in the sky, like a giant beast from the ancient times.

The Wubao is square and square, with walls about two feet high and sides fifty or sixty feet long. A small river flows around it. There are tall watchtowers standing at the four corners, and no one can be seen.

There were only a few dim lanterns, swaying gently in the night wind.

Yan Feng, who was walking in front, gently pulled back the reins, and all nine horses slowly slowed down.

He turned around and said, "Sixth brother, tenth brother, go and open the door."

"Tell Master Hou and his talented man to get up to receive the guests!"

Everyone burst out laughing, and there was light coming from upstairs.

The two agreed, dismounted from their horses, and walked towards the gate tower.

One is the tall and thin Tu Wei, and the other is Zhao Yang with a childish face.

Someone leaned out of the building and asked loudly, "Who's coming downstairs?"

"What's the point of coming to my Houjiabao late at night?"

As soon as he shouted, seven or eight heads protruded from the gate tower, and the swords, guns, bows and arrows in their hands shimmered in the moonlight.

Tu Wei laughed loudly and spread his hands, revealing a pair of daggers in his palms.

He said sternly: "Today there are gentlemen, big bandits, and dandy thieves who have come to pay homage to Hou Xunhou Shangshu and Hou Fangyu Young Master. Why don't you open the door to welcome the guests?"

Chen Zican was startled, it turned out to be him?

Isn't Hou Fangyu the prototype of "The Peach Blossom Fan", along with Fang Yizhi, Mao Bijiang, and Chen Zhenhui, Hou Chaozong, known as the four young masters in the late Ming Dynasty?

In "The Peach Blossom Fan", he is portrayed as a graceful and elegant young man, who dares to love and hate, is concerned about the country and the people, and is talented.

In the temple, he reconciles the generals and fights wisely against the powerful and evil. He is an unparalleled warrior.

In the cabaret and dance pavilion, he is versatile, affectionate and righteous, and is a lover of the public.

He knew and fell in love with Li Xiangjun, a famous prostitute in Qinhuai, and they were loyal to him.

Finally, the Qing army crossed the river and Hongguang fled south. He saw that the building was about to collapse and the country was about to collapse.

He was unable to save his life, and only cherished the longing for his homeland. He and Li Xiangjun cut off their hair in Qixia Mountain and became a monk to escape the world.

Such a model scholar, the seed of infatuation, are we going to rob his house?

Isn’t that very kind?

Why? No, isn't he a monk in Qixia Mountain?

How would it appear here?

Just as I was thinking about these messy things, I heard a panic on the gatehouse.

Someone rushed to report the news, someone rang the gong, and suddenly everything was noisy.

More than a dozen feather arrows were shot downwards in a mess.

Tu Wei's hands flashed with silver light, he pushed away a few arrowheads, let out a long laugh, and shot up into the sky.

After crossing the several-foot-wide moat, another cluster of feathered arrows shot from above.

His figure was spinning in mid-air, and his two daggers turned into cocoons of light, protecting his entire body tightly.

"Ding ding ding" made a series of crisp sounds, and sparks shot out in the night sky.

He leaned on the city wall with his toes and flew up gracefully.

He let go of several spears that were stabbing him, blocked the incoming swords with the sword of his left hand, pressed the sword of his right hand on the battlement, and climbed up the gate tower.