Chapter 47

Ling Yun thinks that tie Zhu is a talented person with incomplete mind, but he is born with divine power. With more training, he must be a valiant general. If what the Zhao song royal family did in those years really involved those existence, then he also needs to change his mind. Destruction is a way to make people happy, but it can not only make them happy, but also make the Zhao song royal family feel as bad as eating flies, That is to seize power.

It is the premise to clean up the grievances of King Ling's mansion. The second is to make the former glory of King Ling's mansion reappear, or even go to a higher level. He wants to have countless capable people under his command, and then to argue with the existence standing at the peak.

Waiting for the sharp mouthed mayor to send the carriage, Ling Yun dropped a bag of money and said faintly, "if you are willing to do it, you will have money. Do good or evil by yourself."

Ling Yun and the rest of his life went directly to tie Zhu's house. Tie Zhu was chopping firewood. His mother, with gray hair, sat under the eaves and baked sweet potatoes. Looking at tie Zhu, her eyes were especially gentle and kind. Ling Yun thought that if her mother was around, it would be very good if she had the same eyes.

"Two benefactors?" Tiezhu exclaimed in surprise, and quickly came over, "Hey, my mother is baking sweet potatoes. Let's have some together."

Ling Yun smiles and says gently, "aunt, would you like to go to the capital with us?"

The rest of my life rolled my eyes. When you come here, you don't say you should be gentle as much as possible. What the old people fear most is to leave their hometown. Is there such a gentle and euphemistic attitude?

"Yes." Tiezhu's mother is surprisingly calm and happy, gently touching Tiezhu's hand, "I heard Tiezhu say that the two CHILDES were generous before, and I thank them here."

Ling Yun sidestepped to avoid and said in a soft voice, "thank you. After all, it's the three of us who have caused some trouble. We're afraid of implicating you."

Tie Zhu was originally a wealthy family member, and his mother had seen some big storms, so she would not be shocked. No wonder tie Zhu is not mentally complete, but he is easygoing and polite. Having such a mother is also tie Zhu's blessing.

"I've been staying in this place for a long time. Even if I don't want to leave, I have to think about Tiezhu," Tiezhu's mother said with a smile. She saw a lot of people, and sometimes the envy in some people's eyes can't be hidden. She motioned Ling Yun to come and sit down with a gentle tone. "I haven't seen a lot of people in my life, but there are also a lot of people in my heart. It's always a good thing for Tiezhu to follow him, It's much better than those here who use my children as coolies. "

The old man led Ling Yun and said, his warm palm covering the back of Ling Yun's hand. Tie Zhu said with a simple smile, "mother, people are kind enough to work for me. If you have so many thoughts, don't say these words."

The old man laughed, ignoring his silly child, "are you in a hurry to leave?"

"As soon as possible." Ling Yun said.

"I'll go and tidy up what the master left behind. It won't be long." The old man said gently.

Tie Zhu went in to help. Ling Yun was waiting outside. Standing beside him for the rest of his life and in the early morning, he said softly, "my mother must be like tie Zhu's mother, right?"

He nodded his head gently for the rest of his life. In fact, he had a very soft place in his heart. He nestled up to Lingyun in the early morning. The childe's heart was like a dry well, occasionally rippling, and soon drying up. This feeling was actually very uncomfortable.

It's a good thing that the carriage is quite spacious. For the rest of his life, he drives a horse in the morning. Ling Yun lies on the back of the donkey with sugar gourd in his hand. Tie Zhu and his mother Li Tiehua sit in the carriage. Ling Yun asks Li Tiehua, "aunt, is there any way to Beijing by detour in Qingquan town?"

"A lot of them." Li Tiehua said, "I can show the way."

"No, how far is it?" Ling Yun asked.

"The nearest one looks like five li, too." Li Tiehua thinks Ling Yun and them have really caused a lot of trouble.

Ling Yun said mildly: "aunt and tie Zhu, they wronged you before leaving the boundary of Longcheng."

"After the rest of my life, I went to the capital city with the fastest speed. I remember that after Panlong City, it was lying tiger County," Lingyun said softly. "In the town, there must be the eyes of those bandits."

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes. The donkey was not tall and powerful. Carrying Ling Yun on his back, he was not slow. "When we get out of the boundary of Qingquan Town, we'll turn back. You and your aunt will take the nearest route. We'll take the official road to Wohu county. We'll take the farthest road in the morning."

The rest of his life did not offer any advice on what he did not do. But he thought Lingyun was not the only way to do so. At the exit of the town, Lingyun and the rest of the three stayed for a while. Lingyun avoided the eyeliner, then nodded their heads for the rest of their lives.

After they got out of the town, the butcher with a knife stood at the entrance of the town. There was a cold light in his eyes. He was more greedy and had to get money. He didn't care what he did. As for the woman, he had never seen such a good-looking woman in his life. It's a big deal to let them eat leftovers after they got it.

Qingquan mountain, adjacent to the official road, where a group of people have already ambushed, Lingyun or bored lying on the donkey, eating sugar gourd, a day, is about to leave the city, looking at the front of Qingquan town three characters, Lingyun mouth slightly raised, "go back, fast."

Nod for the rest of your life.

One of the leaders of the bandits who had been in ambush for a long time, "did he find us?"

"No way."

"What are you doing? Chase

Nearly 30 people rushed down the mountain, and five of them rode towards Lingyun. Lingyun turned up and fed a sugar gourd to the little donkey. "Little donkey, little donkey, if you run faster, I'll buy you a drink."

The little donkey seemed to hear Ling Yun's words. With a long cry, he really raised his speed. Ling Yun patted the little donkey's head and said, "it's powerful."

This road is much faster than before. As for those bandits, Ling Yun also admired their courage and said to dawn, "it's really a disaster for beauty."

"But I like it." Looking at her unhappy appearance in the early morning, Ling Yun suddenly turns very happy. She thinks she is so cute. Mr. drunkard says that women's face changing speed is not as fast as the fastest swordsman in the world. Mr. drunkard is not a liar.

After returning to the town, the bandits have disappeared. When they return to their own mountain, Ling Yun smiles calmly. They go back to Tiezhu's home to have a night's rest before leaving. In the morning, they apologize and say, "aunt, I've wronged you."

Li Tiehua put two sweet potatoes in Lingyun's hand, "be careful."

"If my aunt is ten years younger and is in better health, she must be a heroine. I can't match her calmness." He laughs for the rest of his life.

Li Tie, I gently smile. These two scholars are really good people.

There are carriages going out one after another in Qingquan town. Of course, Lingyun and his wife won't change carriages. There is the beauty of blinding. For the rest of their life, they left with Li Tiehua and his son and took the nearest one. Lingyun and his wife carried a few stones on the carriage and then drove out,

There are many roads on Qingquan mountain in Qingquan town. You can overlook the whole scenery of Qingquan town from the hillside. The first middle-aged scholar, whose face is like a crown jade, said faintly, "so it's prudent to spread doubts."

"What should we do if we are in charge?" Asked a cold, scarred man.

The middle-aged literati thought about it and said, "take a detour. The farthest and the nearest two roads send people to chase them respectively. Don't let go of the others, but not so many people."

"In heavy snow weather, pay attention to the depth of wheel marks." Said the middle-aged scribe.

"Yes The cold man led the people and ran after them.

The middle-aged scholar breathed out a breath of heat and warmed his hands. He always felt that he would get nothing this time. The scholars in the world have the most eyes. No matter how to use force to crush those clumsy tricks with "brute force", or how to solve such doubts, these two scholars must not be simple study travelers.

Although they have never met, they have already thought of what they can think of, and what they think they can't think of, especially the man named Ling Yun, who is wearing a white Confucian shirt. He expected the enemy to take the lead. He is really powerful.

Once upon a time, I met a very powerful person who said that if I didn't know my enemy, I might as well use the mind of the people in the world to guess the mind of the other party. The gods in the sky also have seven emotions and six desires. If there are these, there will be weaknesses. If it's really unpredictable, I'll use the simplest way to deal with them.

Lingyun's way as like as two peas are now.

The middle-aged scholar took a deep breath. He was also the chief General of the rebel army, but he had no choice but to be defeated. He thought that he could change something, but he did something wrong. These people under him are not good people. Unfortunately, the palace of King Ling was ruined too early. If the LORD was still alive, no matter how powerful the court officials of Zhao and Song dynasties were, they would not be as good as the military advisers around him, They both died too early.

Ling Yun riding a small stove, said to the morning: "morning son, what do you want to do in the future?"

"It's good to be around the young master." He said of course.

Lingyun handed Lingyun a bunch of sugar gourd, dressed in red, in this snowy day, the best scenery.

Ling Yun turned over and jumped on the top of the carriage, holding a bow and arrow, bending like a full moon!

He first pointed at the sky, spit out a mouthful of turbid air, loose string archery!

There are six skills for scholars to study: one is five rites, two is six music, three is five shooting, four is five imperial, five is six books, six is nine numbers.

Five shots are: Baiya, Shenlian, Shanzhu, Xiangchi, Jingyi.

Shenlian is a front arrow, and the back three arrows go continuously. The arrows belong to each other, if Lianzhu is in the same position.

Every note is the disease of arrow, aiming at the short time, the arrow is launched and hit.

The well instrument is four continuous vectors, all of which are in the middle of the target.

Since Ling Yun practises sword, he is just like practicing martial arts and six skills of a gentleman. His husband also urged him to learn and practice when he was there, so now he is not too bad.

Ling Yun's archery, first with Shen Lian, then with Jing Yi, and then with Shan Zhu when he was near. Before he drew his sword, several people fell down, and the carriage went out of the way, and rushed straight past without stopping at all!

The man who followed them was the man with scar on his face. He clenched his teeth and cheered coldly: "chase!"

They didn't expect that Zhao and song scholars had such powerful archery skills. They shot 19 arrows in a row, but the other side didn't mean to kill them. They just wanted to let their zombies move. The cold scar man sneered, "then I'll give you a happy one!"

Ling Yun is holding a bow and arrow, white shirt flying, holding a bow and arrow standing on the roof of the carriage, five fingers holding the arrow, four arrows with strings, his left arm has blood oozing, Ling Yun's hand is a little trembling, he lost a lot of blood, feeding in the early morning, how can there be nothing wrong.

Ling Yun took a deep breath. His arms were firm and his four arrows hit the horse's legs. He turned over and jumped down and sat on the donkey's back

On the other hand, the rest of his life is relatively stable, because Ling Yun's resistance is fierce, and most of the things are on his side, so there is no need to chase them for the rest of his life.

Ling Yun shakes off the blood on his body and says to the morning, "are you afraid?"

Shaking his head in the morning, "I'm not afraid to be around the young master."

Ling Yun looks up at the sky and laughs, drinks a mouthful of wine, and goes away in a hurry, leaving a meal of snow dust to the people of Qingquan Gang behind. Ling Yun says loudly: "today's revenge, tomorrow will be rewarded!"

Lingyun cuts the rope of the carriage and goes away!