Cangjian Wuji

After calling each other by first name, the relationship between Ye Fangjing and Zhang Wuji became more harmonious than before, and Zhang Wuji could still say to Ye Fangjing: "Oh, what a pity that knife, such a precious thing is just thrown out like that. What a waste.” When he and Ye Fangjing went to kill Zhu Changling, he was trying to find some pebbles, but they couldn’t find them, and then Ye Fangjing suddenly handed him the small fish-killing knife from the side. , he threw it out subconsciously, and only after throwing it away did he realize that he had done something extravagant and regretted it very much.

Young Master Fang Jing looked calm, "Isn't that easier? You didn't find the stone at that time. If you have the time to find the stone, you might as well save some effort. Come and give me a hand, and I'll build a place to sleep." He never A large box was dragged out of the bag, opened, and a lot of things were taken out.

Zhang Wuji was no stranger to him being able to take out so many things from such a small bag, and quickly helped him set up a gorgeous tent, and then said goodbye to him, "I should go back to rest too, see you tomorrow."

"Where are you going to rest?" Ye Fangjing looked puzzled, "There seems to be no house here?"

Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, "I live in the cave over there."

"Then don't go back, it's so uncomfortable to live in a cave," Young Master Fangjing greeted him warmly and hospitablely, "You can live in a tent with me, it's so cold, you don't have bedding in the cave, right?"

Zhang Wuji smiled innocently, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Ye Fangjing reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, "You're welcome, I still have a lot to ask you."

"Then, let me take a bath in the pool first." Zhang Wuji looked at the gorgeous tent and scratched his head, "Don't get your things dirty."

As a result, Master Fangjing felt that he could not allow his friends to take a bath in cold water in the cold weather, so he took out two large bathtubs to boil some water. This showed the usefulness of Zhang Wuji. "Yang Zhen Jing" is the positive internal strength, put your hand into the tub for a while, and the water will heat up.

Young Master Fangjing soaked in the hot water with a satisfied face, and praised Zhang Wuji who was in the other bucket: "Wuji, you are really a good friend who needs to travel at home! Why don't I wait for you to practice martial arts well before talking to you?" Let's go out together!"

Zhang Wuji was lying on the edge of the barrel, shaving his beard with the exquisite and gorgeous razor he provided, and said vaguely: "No need? I guess it will take at least a year for me to practice well."

Ye Fangjing said with a bitter face: "But I don't know the way when I go out alone. Didn't you say that you sent me out and then come back? Then I will be alone again, and I will get lost."

This is really a very nerve-wracking thing!

Zhang Wuji looked at him sympathetically, and asked, "But won't you be bored here?"

Young Master Fang Jing looked at the sky and thought for a while, "Well... more than a year is indeed a long time, how about this, I will not go far, just get a piece of land near here and build a villa, if you are bored in the valley You can sneak to my place to play for a few days, and no one will find out."

He said so casually that he wanted to acquire a piece of land to build a mountain villa. Zhang Wuji looked at him with a look of "you local tyrant", and asked him, "Do you want to build your Tibetan sword villa here?"

Ye Fangjing nodded, "That's right, let me think about it anyway, and I also want a place to make swords."

Zhang Wuji looked at him in surprise for a long time, "You can also forge swords?" He looked like a noble son of a family, it was really hard to imagine him forging swords with a sledgehammer.

Young Master Fangjing said to him with high spirits, "Our Tibetan sword disciples all know how to forge swords, and they all learned from childhood. The swords I use now are all forged by myself..."

Zhang Wuji listened to him while he was shaving. After shaving and washing his face, he heard him say with a smile, "So you look like this, and you look very upright. It really is born from your heart, and you are pretty." good-looking."

What he said is quite apt. Zhang Wuji has a face that looks like an upright young man, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose, bright and energetic eyes. He looks very energetic and lively. feel very comfortable.

Zhang Wuji smiled shyly, and said: "It's not as good as you said, I don't look like my father or my mother, they are much prettier than me, and you are much prettier than me too. "

That's true, Young Master Fang Jing nodded, "My Fang Qi is so beautiful, as his elder brother, of course I can't be too ugly, right?"

Ah, this younger brother's accusation has started again... Zhang Wuji sighed helplessly, took a bath in silence, put on the clothes that Master Fang Jing kindly provided, and followed him into the gorgeous big tent.

Because it was already late, the two of them spread their quilts and fell asleep.

The next day Ye Fangjing began to study the way out. In fact, he already had a preliminary idea, so he asked Zhang Wuji to lead him to find a cliff that was least prone to landslides.

Looking up, Zhang Wuji felt his neck ache, and asked, "How do we go up such a steep mountain wall? It's almost straight."

Young Master Fang Jing took out an epee from his bag—of course not the one he used to smash rocks—then looked at the mountain wall and laughed, and asked him, "How high can you fly? "

Zhang Wuji did some calculations, "If you borrow strength on the mountain wall, it will be more than ten feet."

Next, he witnessed Master Fangjing's incomparably rich way of climbing the mountain. This young master actually inserted an epee into the mountain wall every ten feet and used it as a foothold to continue flying up... Tried it experimentally Several times, after confirming that there was no problem, he fell back to the ground and asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Wuji asked hesitantly, "Do you have that many swords?"

"Not too many, just seven or eight heavy swords, but enough, let's go back and prepare." Ye Fangjing followed him back to their campsite, and put away the tents and other things.

Zhang Wuji was still a little hesitant, because if he only sent Ye Fangjing up and then came back, he would definitely be worried. What if someone got lost again?But if he and Ye Fangjing are allowed to stay outside for a long time, he is afraid that people will recognize him as Zhang Wuji. You must know that there are not only people in the Kunlun Mountains who plotted against him in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, but also people who were in Wudang Mountain before. He Taichong from the Kunlun sect who was responsible for forcing his parents to death, if they found out, not only would he be in danger, but Ye Fangjing would also be implicated.

Master Fang Jing was not worried at all, "It's okay, you fell into this valley at the age of 15, and it has been more than three years, and when you are growing up, your appearance must have changed a lot, and you fell into this valley." In Guzhong, the people in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang might think you are dead, we just need to avoid those people as much as possible and be careful and we should be fine."

Zhang Wuji thought about it and thought it made sense, so he agreed.

Although there are not too many swords, Ye Fangjing will jump back to the bottom every time the swords are used up, pull out those swords from bottom to top and reuse them, although there is still a sword that will always remain on the stone wall as the bottom one However, the two of them finally climbed to the top of the cliff and left the deep valley by relying on this method.

Looking forward, Zhang Wuji let out an "ah", a little worried, "How are we going to get out of this uninhabited snowy ridge? I don't even know the way here."

Ye Fangjing comforted him, "It doesn't matter, you know things better than me, let's find the way slowly."

The two wandered around the mountains for a long time, and they actually found a family of hunters. At this time, Zhang Wuji had already tidied himself up and was still wearing the clothes provided by Ye Fangjing. The hunters thought they were hunting in the mountains. Although he wondered why they did not bring their entourage and horses, he still showed them the way graciously. It turned out that this place is more than [-] miles away from Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, and there is a small town at the foot of the mountain. , you can find your way to the big city.

Considering that it is not convenient for Zhang Wuji to show up in the arena at present, Ye Fangjing hired the Orion family to lead him down the mountain with a lot of money, and when he returned to the mountain, he brought back a mighty construction team and bought servants.

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, and felt that he was spending too much money too quickly, so he asked him, "How much did you spend? Didn't you say that you were only on a mission when you left Hidden Sword Villa?" ? Take so much money on a mission? Can the money you brought from Datang be used here?"

Young Master Fang Jing looked calm, "Gold can be used no matter where it is, and it doesn't cost much. Don't worry, my villa will be built within two or three months."

The place he chose was not far from the cliff where he and Zhang Wuji climbed up. This young master directly enclosed this unclaimed land, and the entire cliff was enclosed by him within the range of the villa. Those craftsmen Although they don't know why this generous young master built the house on the edge of the cliff, but for the sake of money, they still worked very hard, and began to use local materials to start construction that day.

At night, Zhang Wuji returned to the valley with the rope Ye Fangjing had prepared for him and the bag filled with tent materials and other daily necessities, because Ye Fangjing heard when he went down the mountain that since Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang was destroyed in After the fire, the people in the village lived in a small town down the mountain, and sometimes went up the mountain to hunt, and it would be bad if they bumped into them.And Ye Fangjing lived directly in the wooden house that the craftsmen first helped him build and began to draw the design drawings. After he finished drawing the design drawings, the foundation of the villa was also laid. Three months later, a small hidden sword The villa was built—mainly because Master Fang Jing was willing to spend money, and the craftsmen worked hard day and night!

During this period of time, although there were servants serving on the upper floor, and Young Master Fang Jing returned to the comfortable life of a nobleman, he still often sneaked to the bottom of the cliff in the middle of the night to talk to Zhang Wuji and send him something. Yes, after all, he felt that it was too unkind to let him enjoy the blessings above while letting his friend live a dreary life at the bottom of the cliff, and besides Zhang Wuji, he had no one to talk to here.

Zhang Wuji was naturally very happy to see him come to talk with him, but there was one thing that made him really helpless: every time Fang Jing came down, he couldn't find where he was for a long time, and he had clearly drawn him clearly, and the children couldn't help it. I can understand the road map...and he likes to run around.

"Next time if you can't find me, just stand still and wait for me to find you, okay?" He said tactfully, "Sometimes you look for me on the left, but I look for you on the right. It's easy to miss."

Young Master Fang Jing nodded casually, still studying the road map that children could understand, "It's strange... It's obvious that you can go straight from here, turn right, turn left, and go straight to reach the pool. going wrong..."

Zhang Wuji looked helplessly at the sky.