The Shen family's convoy left Huajing and headed northwest for Tanlang.

Shen Hanchi was lying on the roof of the carriage with a grass clipping in his mouth, squinting his eyes to bask in the sun.

Although it shows that there are many people secretly preparing for this inevitable war a long time ago, Shen Hanchi still has a lot of things to do.The Shen family army in the northwest is not monolithic, even if he bears the name of "Son of Shen Qiong", there will be some people who are not convinced.

Shen Hanchi had a list in his mind, calculated the time, and should be able to gather [-]% of them before the war started.For the remaining thorns, I just hope they don't make trouble, and take one step at a time.

"Master, there is a mule blocking the road ahead, what should I do?"

"Ok?"

Shen Hanchi turned over and sat up, and saw a mule lying horizontally in the middle of the road, and sitting next to the mule was an unattractive man dressed as a scholar.There are two bookcases hanging on the mule, which look heavy.

"The one in front, can you make way?"

The coachman shouted at the top of his voice, and the scholar raised his eyes to look at the group of people, and his eyes fell on Shen Hanchi who was sitting on the top of the carriage.

The scholar stood up slowly, pointed to the mud marks on his body, and said, "I can't do anything with this mule either."

The coachman said: "Can you drive it aside first? We are in a hurry."

The scholar shook his head: "No, I have a fragile copy in this book case, and mules can easily damage the book."

"You scholar! How do you let everyone get there?" the coachman shouted anxiously.

The scholar said indifferently: "It's exhausting."

"you……!"

The coachman wanted to argue again, but Shen Hanchi jumped off the roof of the car, landed gracefully, and walked to the scholar with a smile: "Brother, how about I lead the mule for you?"

The weird scholar looked him up and down, and nodded, "Yes."

"Aren't you afraid that I will damage your lonely copy?"

The scholar said: "You seem to be in charge, and the material of the clothes on your body is also good. If you break it, pay me ten copies."

The scholar spoke with a straight face and a very serious tone.It is precisely because of this that Shen Hanchi thought he was quite interesting, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you break it, you will pay ten. In Shen Hanchi, what do you call brother?"

"Ji Sui."

Ji Sui's mule had a bad temper and kept snorting.Shen Hanchi went to the coachman to ask for a handful of fodder, patted it on the back, and whispered to it, which calmed down the mule.

Shen Hanchi took the mule's rope and said, "Brother Ji, please."

Unexpectedly, Ji Sui didn't move, looked up at the distance, then turned to Shen Hanchi and said: "There is a tea shed a few miles ahead, lead me to that place."

Ji Sui was very rude, Shen Hanchi was taken aback for a while, but after finding out that the other party ordered him with a very righteous attitude, he couldn't help but touched his nose: "Then what good do I have?"

"I can reluctantly chat with you."

"..."

Shen Hanchi choked for a moment, thinking that he might not be good at dealing with people like Ji Sui: "What good is this?"

Ji Sui let out a "heh", with contempt written all over his face, Shen Hanchi read from his expression "My great kindness, you are so stupid that you don't accept it" and many other meanings.

Shen Hanchi stretched out his hand: "Please."

So now it has turned into a scene where Shen Hanchi led the mule to clear the way ahead for Ji Sui, and the Shen family's motorcade followed behind slowly.

Ji Sui sized him up again, and said, "I can help you advise on something, you can think about it."

Shen Hanchi thought about it, there was no loss anyway, and letting an outsider hear it might have a miraculous effect.He sorted out his language and said: "I have a friend who is a senior disciple of the martial arts school. His master is very prestigious and plans to pass on the position of head to him, but my friend rarely participated in the affairs of the school before. I’m not very familiar with him, so some people don’t accept him. But I’m going to follow my old rival soon, so my friends can only drive ducks to the shelves.”

Ji Sui nodded: "It is indeed to drive ducks to the shelves."

"...it's business."

Ji Sui turned his head to look at him and said, "Do you raise horses?"

Shen Hanchi was taken aback.

Ji Sui added: "You can also raise mules."

"...I do keep horses."

"Some mules are docile, and some mules are fierce. You still need to spend time training them to be docile one by one?" Ji Sui said, "It's over if you can ride and pull goods. But how can you let you ride—— "

He waved to Shen Hanchi, and Shen Hanchi looked at him suspiciously.Ji Sui had no expression on his face, and hooked his hands again, and Shen Hanchi had no choice but to put his ears closer.

After he said a word, Shen Hanchi's eyes lit up, he bowed his hands to him, and said excitedly: "I've been taught."

Ji Sui nodded: "You don't think you're too dull."

Shen Hanchi had just had a hint of admiration for him, but it was instantly shattered, and he said back: "You are not a bad mule."

Ji Sui patted his mule on the head: "Thank you."

...What's wrong with this person.

Shen Hanchi felt that he had punched into the cotton with a punch, and suddenly felt like a stick in his throat.He simply kept silent, sent Ji Sui and his mule to the tea pavilion, and then parted ways with him.

Ji Sui called him from behind: "Wait."

Shen Hanchi turned his head, and then a "hidden weapon" hit his head and face.He reached out to catch it, and found that it was a crookedly bound book, with the words "Cun Ce" written on the cover.

Ji Sui raised his hand: "The next book, take it and read."

Shen Hanchi was a little confused by his sudden action.Holding the book blankly, he hesitated: "...Thank you?"

"You're welcome, look at my exquisite thoughts, and reflect on yourself."

Shen Hanchi always felt that this person had a subtle coincidence with a romantic Taoist priest, and wanted to scold him, but he did take his book, so he had to put the book in his arms, and after bowing his hands to Ji Sui, it was like a scourge behind his back Chasing and generally leaving quickly.

Ji Sui patted the mule's head, and said to himself, "This man is interesting."

He looked at the direction in which the Shen family convoy was leaving, and nodded imperceptibly.

Ji Sui, the number one strategist of greedy wolves, who has been widely discussed in later generations, came out of the mountains before the Northwest War started, and brought a volume of "Cun Ce" into the world quietly.

……

This night, there was a light rain in the sky.Yaoshan was shrouded in mist, and there was no light at all, and it was dead silent.

A sword slave had just wiped the threshold of the main hall. Seeing that it was raining, he happily threw away the rag and ran around in the rain.

She muttered a few words, and was about to turn around to go back when she vaguely saw a person walking in front of the mountain gate.

This person was holding an oiled paper umbrella, his movements were erratic, like a ghost, the sword slave looked intently, but no matter what he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

She was startled, and put her hand on the scabbard: "Who is coming, don't trespass on Yaoshan Mountain!"

"You're wet."

The visitor sneered, his voice hoarse and piercing.At this moment, murderous aura burst out from him, and the sword slave immediately drew out his sword to block it.I saw a snow-white knife light piercing the night, the knife in the comer's hand was out of its sheath, and it collided violently with the sword slave's sword, making a clanging sound!

"when!"

Jian Nu's sword broke in two and fell to the ground.This person's kung fu is unfathomable, just one move shocked her back two steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The mantis arm is the car."

The person who came, Jie Jie, laughed strangely, and then took a step closer to Jian Nu.He was obviously haggard and thin, but the way he walked was like a ferocious monster, which made people shudder.The sword slave retreated again and again, with a look of fear on his face.

Who is this person?

The uninvited guest raised his knife at her again——

With a sound of "clang", a hidden weapon hit the knife in the visitor's hand, leaving a dent on the knife.

The uninvited guest lowered his head and saw a peach pit fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

He raised his head and said with a sneer: "Such a great gift, I accept it with a smile."

Jian Nu turned his head and exclaimed: "Old, old ancestor!"

"Go back."

Accompanied by the cold order, a short old lady slowly walked out of the main hall.Her pace was very slow, as if her legs and feet were not flexible, but the rhythm seemed to have some mysterious rhythm.

The sword slave backed away quickly, and the sword girl walked over step by step. The visitor put away the knife calmly, and waited for her with arms folded.

"Xie Changya, come to my Yaoshan, what's your business?"

Thank you Changya!

Jian Nu was surprised, followed by endless fear.This person turned out to be the big devil who killed people without blinking an eye!

Xie Changya said: "This deity wants to come, so I will."

His tone was quite arrogant, and Jian Nu lowered his head, silent like a cicada.Unexpectedly, Fu Jianfu smiled instead of anger: "Last time I spared your life, it seems that you are not reconciled."

"At this age, it's better not to fight and kill." Xie Changya seemed to be a little afraid of Fu Jiannu, so he slowed down his tone, "I brought a jar of good wine, why don't you drink and chat."

The woman holding the sword spoke coldly: "What can I talk to you about?"

Xie Changya said: "This deity has brought some interesting information, you don't want to hear it?"

"I didn't know that the leader of the Banyue Demon Sect is also a long-tongued person."

Xie Changya's face darkened: "I have seen an old lunatic with a lame leg—are you really not interested?"

The sword-supporting woman remained unmoved, raised her hand and pointed at the mountain gate: "Get lost."

When her words fell, Xie Changya rushed towards her directly!His saber came as fast as lightning, and it arrived at the face of the sword-supporting woman in a flash.The figure of the sword-supporting woman flickered, her right hand was lifted up, and a hundred swords shot out from the main hall in an instant!

Xie Changya turned around quickly, dancing like a spinning top, chopping off all the swords that came from around him.He got out of the ring and said in a cold voice: "Old godly woman, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Fu Jiannu sneered: "Xie Changya, you are not pure enough in martial arts? Seriously, if you want a fight, I will be injured, and you will die."

Xie Changya stabilized his figure, and Jian Nu saw his face through the light of the main hall.He was so pale that it was almost transparent, and he had a long scar running down his left cheek.The devil's eyes turned out to be scarlet, and it looked like a monster under the night, which was frightening.

"Helping the sword woman, the way of the sword is ruthless, you are indeed doing very well." Xie Changya said slowly, "I am indeed not as good as you. It's a pity..."

He grinned, revealing an overly bright smile.The ferocious and distorted smile caused Jian Nu to be shocked.

If the woman holding the sword felt something, she moved slightly, then frowned.

"How is it?" Xie Changya said with a sinister smile, "How does Yuan Xianghan feel? Old man, it's still too late to beg for mercy."

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