Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

seventy,

As the sun sets, the sky is reddened by the sunset glow, and the sky is getting late.

Yang Jian chose a place by a mountain stream to rest his feet. For some reason, Yang Jian seemed to prefer to stay in a natural environment. Although it would be a little inconvenient to be in the wild, Zhan Zhao did not object. Sutou's, but Zhan Zhao thinks maybe this is better, he wants to see how Yang Jian, who looks like he is in a luxurious place, spends the night in the wild.

Turning over from the horse, he let go of the horse and let the horse go. Zhan Zhao also followed Yang Jian's example and got off the horse. The strange thing is that Yang Jian's horse followed Yang Jian with its head down and grazed obediently, and his own horse also ate grass. He obediently followed the white horse and grazed with his head bowed. Although he was not tied, he had no intention of doing it casually.

Zhan Zhao didn't know when his horse became so obedient.

However, it is not surprising that there is nothing wrong with Yang Jian.

Resting in the wild is something that Zhan Zhao has long been accustomed to. When he was a boy, he wandered around the rivers and lakes and often slept outside. In order to reduce the target, he rarely stayed in the inn to reduce the target. Sleeping outdoors was fundamental to Zhan Zhao. Just side dishes.

But what about Yang Jian?Zhan Zhao felt a little curious.

It seems that every time I see Yang Jian, he is always well-dressed and very well-groomed, and wherever he goes, he is full of style, whether it is the ice and snow in Beiliao or the suburbs of Kaifeng, even if it is in Shandong, it is Yang Jian's carriage that is not ordinary. People can afford it. In fact, judging from the items used by Yang Jian, even if Zhan Zhao is a layman, he can see that they are very particular items.

Now that he is riding alone, the gifts he brought are clear at a glance, and Yang Jian probably doesn't have a suitable tea set if he wants to drink a cup of hot tea.

Zhan Zhao imagined Yang Jian eating steamed buns with grilled dried fish in cold water and couldn't help but hold back his laughter.

Yang Jian turned around and saw it, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhan Zhao suddenly came back from his imagination, but just smiled and shook his head without saying a word. Yang Jian frowned slightly. He felt that there seemed to be something hidden in Zhan Zhao's smile. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and knew the general idea, so he didn't ask further.

On the other hand, Zhan Zhao stayed for a while but couldn't help himself, and said, "I don't know what we'll eat and how can we rest?"

Yang Jian was not worried, as usual, he said, "Then you haven't slept outside before?"

Zhan Zhao said: "Of course there is, but at that time people were not particular about it, just take a bite of whatever you want, and lying on the ground is commonplace... But, can second brother do this too?"

Perhaps it was the uncertainty in Zhan Zhao's tone that made Yang Jian amused. The corners of Yang Jian's lips curved slightly in an inconspicuous arc, but the smile could not be concealed in his voice, and he asked, "Why can't I?"

Zhan Zhao scratched his head, and said embarrassingly, "Second brother is a fastidious person..."

Yang Jian said: "What does it matter?"

Zhan Zhao looked at Yang Jian's unhappy expression, and didn't know what to say, so he said directly, "I just can't imagine how my second brother would sleep on the floor covered in dirt."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, as if he was holding back something, but he still said calmly: "Since you know that I am a fastidious person, you should understand that I will not treat you badly, let alone... and you, how can I be willing to be with me?" Let you take a bite of whatever you want."

Yang Jian said it calmly, as if it was just the most common words, but Zhan Zhao could hear the faint concern and strong emotion in the words, his face turned reddish and he bowed his head and was speechless for a moment.

Yang Jian stepped forward to hold his hand, and sighed softly: "I am quiet by nature and don't like to stay in crowded places for a long time, you understand my nature, everything is up to me to decide, but how could I be willing to let you go?" I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, I just want to relax with you, don't worry."

Zhan Zhao let Yang Jian hold his hand, felt the familiar dryness and warmth of Yang Jian's palm, and followed Yang Jian's words in his mind, so he really felt at ease. It seems that Yang Jian's words have such magical power that can penetrate people's hearts at any time .

Although Zhan Zhao has realized that no matter what happens to Yang Jian, he should not be surprised, but when he really saw Yang Jian's style, Zhan Zhao was secretly a little shocked.

But just after taking a rest, Yang Jian just went to the stream to wash his hands. As soon as he drove over, he offered countless unimaginable things. Yang Jian didn't say anything, Zhan Zhao resisted the surprise and turned his eyes around the people who came, until everything disappeared and went away, but he didn't come back to his senses.

On the other hand, Yang Jian sat cross-legged on the thick velvet blanket spread on the floor without hesitation, casually poured a glass of wine, handed it to his lips and sniffed it lightly, seeing Zhan Zhao's still somewhat bewildered expression, said with a smile: "The wine is not bad, do you want to drink?" Have a drink?"

Zhan Zhao sat down next to Yang Jian in a daze, took the wine glass and drank it down, said with a long sigh of relief: "Good wine!" Seeing Yang Jian lowering his head to open the food box made of bamboo, it contained both Jinghua ham and five spices Dried tofu, fried bamboo shoots with cold fungus, meat and vegetable side dishes are all available.On the other side, the bamboo basket is full of fresh fruits, including cherries and strawberries, but there is even an extremely rare Lingnan lychee, which is probably not something that can be bought with money.

Zhan Zhao stared at Yang Jian, and said, "Second Brother, do you know who's here?"

Yang Jian put a few more sticks of dry firewood on the bonfire, which was a bit weak, and he didn't seem to hear Zhan Zhao's words. Zhan Zhao waited for a while and was about to ask again, but Yang Jian said calmly: "I don't know, is it related?" ?”

Zhan Zhao opened his mouth, not knowing where to start, Yang Jian turned his head to look at him, and said, "Anyway, this is not the first time you have encountered such a thing, so why is it so strange?"

Zhan Zhao thought about it, and couldn't help laughing: "That's right, I haven't seen what kind of anecdotes and strange things with my second brother, I can't help being curious."

Yang Jian said: "This is normal, you must know and I will explain it to you."

Zhan Zhao hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head, said: "No, tell me when the second brother wants to talk." As he said that, his heart jumped inexplicably, as if the words were against his will, Zhan Zhao bowed his head and collapsed Drinking a glass of wine covered it up a bit.

Yang Jian saw it all, and sighed slightly in his heart.

The Land City God stood beside Sun Wukong in an orderly manner, and said respectfully: "The little god has already done what the god ordered. Is there anything else I need?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand with a bitter face, and said: "Everyone who has worked hard, please go back for now."

The Land City God was busy humbly gradually disappearing, Sun Wukong turned around and yelled: "Thinking that my mighty Great Sage Equaling Heaven has now become the slave of Yang Xiaosheng, and I have to work tirelessly to buy banquets and sleeping beds for him, and I dare not show up." Show merit! What does my old grandson owe him?!"

A lying stone behind Sun Wukong flickered with fluorescence, and the figure of Taishang Laojun sitting cross-legged appeared on the stone, his long eyebrows slightly raised and he sneered, "What's wrong with you monkey head? Don't say you lost Yang Jian in a game, Is your status as valuable as that of the old Taoist? How is the old Taoist better than you now? I haven’t complained yet. Where did you come up with so much nonsense? Who dares to force you if you don’t do it? Just go, in the old Taoist What are you talking about in front of you?"

Sun Wukong grinned and said: "Come on, we are also brothers and sisters in need, don't talk about anyone else, there is no reason why my old grandson never gives up halfway, but why do you, an old man, sleep with us to suffer?

Taishang Laojun took a sip, and said: "Who is with your troubled brother? Nonsense! My old way is not suffering, my old way is also cultivation."

Sun Wukong grinned, took out a peach that was still a little blue with his backhand, wiped it on his body and took a bite, grinning his teeth sourly, he sucked in his breath and said, "Yes, yes, it's cultivation, my grandson also To practice, hee hee.

The Taishang Laojun didn't even look at Sun Wukong, he slowly disappeared with a wave of dust, and Sun Wukong also disappeared in place.

On the branches of the moon, after drinking for three rounds, Zhan Zhao is already a little tipsy, and his eyes are also vaguely hazy.Not only because the wine is mellow, but also because the atmosphere is ambiguous and it is easier to be intoxicated.

Yang Jian didn't seem to have changed, his eyes were still as clear as ever, and his cheeks couldn't even see a trace of wine blush.

Zhan Zhao secretly laughed, maybe Yang Jian was not only better at martial arts than himself, but also had better riding skills than himself, and even had a lot more alcohol than him.

It seems that it is easy to feel inferior when being with Yang Jian. Yang Jian is so outstanding and outstanding. Is such a character really sustainable in the world?

Half lying on the soft blanket, Zhan Zhao supported half of his body with his elbows, looked at Yang Jian from the side, and with a hint of alcohol in his mouth, he whispered, "Second brother is a god, right?"

Yang Jian's arm that was pouring wine froze slightly, but quickly returned to normal. He looked at Zhan Zhao lightly, but found that Zhan Zhao was staring at him, his face was reddish and his eyes were slightly hazy, but his eyes were firm, and whispered hesitantly. The tone is very inappropriate.Yang Jian sighed a little, and said softly: "This is the second time you have asked this question, and you must really want to know the truth in your heart."

Zhan Zhao blinked and recalled, but couldn't remember the first time he asked such a question, but he didn't back down, he still stared at Yang Jian seriously and said nothing, Zhan Zhao knew that even if he didn't say anything, Yang Jian would He can see through all doubts in his own eyes.

After a moment of silence, Yang Jian smiled and said, "Is my identity important to you?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, and said, "I was waiting for the second brother to talk to me when he was willing to talk. I have been waiting and it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. I thought that no matter where you come from, as long as you really want to If you are friends with me, I don't need to give any explanations or explanations, everything will just go with the flow, but—" Zhan Zhao sighed softly, drank the wine in his hand, and grew a long hair. He continued in a tone: "But I've been in touch with you for a long time, and I can't hold back my curiosity. Maybe it's because the second brother is getting more and more important in my heart. I can't let go of the heavy one, so I press down I can't help being curious and want to know everything about the second brother, I want the second brother to tell me personally, is this a difficult situation?"

Zhan Zhao’s words were very peaceful, just like what Yang Jian said before, all developments were normal, Zhan Zhao’s words went smoothly without any stumbling blocks, and Yang Jian knew that these words must have been in Zhan Zhao’s mind. I don't know how many times I have said it repeatedly, so Zhan Zhao wants an answer when he says it now.

Are you ready to give Zhan Zhao an answer?

Yang Jian slowly picked up a cherry and put it in his mouth, the slightly sour and sweet fruity aroma filled his mouth.

Zhan Zhao stretched out his hand to take the jug and poured the wine slowly. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Yang Jian's voice. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "If I have to know something today, will the second brother get up and leave and never show up again?" in front of me?"

Yang Jian saw that Zhan Zhao's wine glass was full but was still pouring unconsciously, so he reached out and grabbed Zhan Zhao's hand holding the pot. Zhan Zhao's hand was a little hot and trembling slightly, this was because he felt unsure of the consequences of what he said. A weak grasp.

Yang Jian's hand was steady, he looked into Zhan Zhao's eyes and took a deep breath, and said word by word: "I told you a long time ago, have you forgotten my name?"

Zhan Zhao was a little stunned, unable to react, staring blankly at Yang Jian's eyes without speaking, Yang Jian's eyes were still as deep and bright as stars, and in the depths of his eyes, the ups and downs of the thousand-year story formed a bewitching light. , the surrounding air seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the spring night wind could not blow a hair.

Something seemed to explode in Zhan Zhao's mind, and everything had the most reasonable explanation!

……

"I never asked the benefactor's name."

"Yang Jian."

"Isn't that the same name as Zhenjun Erlang enshrined in Chuanzhong?"

"What's the matter? People next to this name are not allowed to call it?"

"That's not true. It's just that there are gods standing three feet above your head. Aren't you afraid that His Royal Highness Zhenjun, who is above the nine heavens, will be dissatisfied if he finds out?"

"If he can't even accommodate a name, what kind of god is he?"

……

Yang Jian?

Yang Jian!

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