Terran Guardian

: Chapter 66

Qingqi on the road.

Shen Changqing sat on horseback, no matter how bumpy he was, he couldn't shake his figure much.

Originally, when he came to Lin'an from the Town Demon Division, he also came on horseback, but because of the non-stop driving along the way, the horse was exhausted before reaching Lin'an City.

This time.

Shen Changqing bought another horse.

With money in his possession, he naturally wouldn't be stingy for a few pennies.

It's just that in a place like Lin'an City, it is difficult to have any good horses.

so.

Shen Changqing finally chose a horse randomly as his foot power.

Fast horse galloping.

With the lessons learned last time, this time he didn't dare to rush like that every day. Whenever he went to a place, he would take a rest for a day before heading to the Demon Division.

Rumble! !

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made the horses frightened and stood up directly. Shen Changqing grabbed the rein with one hand and clamped his legs tightly, so that he was not thrown off the horse's back.

at this time.

The sky that was originally bright has become dim at some point.

"It is going to rain?"

Shen Changqing raised his head to look at the sky, his brows couldn't help but tighten.

There is no shop in front of the village, and if it rains, it is not easy to find a place to hide.

Although whether it rains or not has little effect on him, it is not what he wants to be drenched.

"drive!"

With a violent pinch between his legs, the horses under the hips rushed away.

Taking advantage of the rain not completely coming down, Shen Changqing needs to find a place to hide from the rain.

About a quarter of an hour or so.

The sky began to rain drizzle, and the line of sight was very dim, but now it is blocked by drizzle, which is even more affected.

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Horse gallop.

It was another quarter of an hour before the horses slowly stopped.

In Shen Changqing's line of sight, there was a faint light shaking not far in front, as if there was someone else.

But there is only a small path in front of me, and there are some thorns on the path. It is not ideal to ride a horse in.

Thought for a while.

He turned over and got off the horse, and led the horse to a big tree and tied it up. It happened to be surrounded by a piece of green grass, allowing it to satisfy its hunger and relieve its hunger.

"Horse, fight for your breath, don't run away with others."

He patted the horse's back, Shen Changqing exhorted, and then walked in the direction where the light came from.

Not long.

A courtyard that seemed to be in disrepair for a long time appeared in his sight.

The seemingly faint light became apparent after approaching the courtyard.

Suddenly there was a courtyard in the remote wilderness, which looked a little unusual.

Shen Changqing's complexion was condensed.

I stood in front of the courtyard and felt it for a while. After I found that there was no yin and evil aura, my heart was slightly lowered.

Where evil spirits exist, there will be more or less yin evil aura leaking out.

Although the courtyard in front of you was abrupt, but there was no evil atmosphere, so there was little possibility of evil spirits.

Moreover, the territory of Daqin is not peaceful, and it is not a strange thing that some people have settled down in remote places.

Take two steps forward.

Shen Changqing knocked on the courtyard door.

Tuk tuk!

"Excuse me, anyone?"

When the words fell, there was no sound in the courtyard, but Shen Changqing could hear some slight footsteps. It seemed that someone was startled by the sudden sound.

To this.

He could only say it again patiently.

"I am a passer-by, and it is not convenient to rain now, so I want to spend a night at the precious place!"

After Shen Changqing finished speaking, he waited patiently.

About a few minutes.

The locked courtyard door opened, and a scholar like a scholar poked his head out. When he saw Shen Changqing alone, the nervous expression on his face eased a little, but when he saw the knife on his waist, he just slowed down. His face was a bit nervous again.

It's just that although he was nervous, he didn't close the door again.

Opening the door cautiously, the scholar slightly folded his hands and asked: "It's raining now, so it's not a problem to spend an overnight stay. I haven't asked you how to call you?"

"Shen Changqing!"

Shen Changqing arched his hands while he was also looking at the scholar in front of him.

In his perception, the opponent's qi and blood were calm, and he didn't seem to have martial arts at all. Judging from his words and deeds, it was indeed no different from a scholar.

"It turned out to be Brother Shen, Xiaosheng Mo Zijin, Brother Shen, please come in."

The scholar, that is, Mo Zijin nodded, then let go of his body.

"Thanks a lot!"

Shen Changqing nodded and walked in.

The yard is small, and there is also a big tree planted in front of the door, and there is also a long corridor, which can play a role in sheltering from the rain.

At the end of the corridor is the lobby.

The fire light he saw was also reflected from the lobby.

"Brother Shen, come with me."

Mo Zijin walked in front and walked into the lobby with Shen Changqing.

Suddenly, a strong ink scent hits his face.

In addition to the fragrance of ink, there is also a pungent herbal smell.

Look around.

I only saw a lot of calligraphy and calligraphy hanging in the lobby. At the same time, there were white paper and pen and ink on a table. The white paper at the top had half of the calligraphy, and the ink was not completely dry.

obviously.

The other party was writing just now.

On the far right of the lobby, there are many herbs, and there is a stone medicine mortar and pestle.

"Brother Shen, please sit down."

Mo Zijin took away the calligraphy and painting copybook placed on the stool.

Shen Changqing sat down, his eyes stopped for a while on the medicine mortar.

Noting the change in his eyes, Mo Zijin smiled and said, "Brother Shen doesn't know it. It's inevitable that a person will have some sickness if he lives alone, so you can't go wrong if you prepare some herbs in advance."

"I see."

Shen Changqing knew it.

What the other party said is correct, as can be seen from the degree of remoteness here, it may not be possible to seek medical attention when there is a real illness.

Casually.

He also smiled slightly: "Brother Mo lives here alone, isn't he afraid?"

"To say that I was afraid, I was naturally a little bit afraid at the beginning, but it lasted for a long time. I am a poor scholar with no longevity, even if there are robbers, I don't look down on this place.

This place is comfortable, and the xiaosheng can just concentrate on preparing for it. If you can get a talent in the exam next year, it would be great. "

Mo Zijin smiled freely.

"If you really can't pass the exam, it's not bad to be a doctor to help the world save others."

"Brother Mo is very open."

Shen Changqing smiled, and the other side's free and easy way made him a little surprised.

To know.

In Daqin, for ordinary people, obtaining fame and fame is one of the few ways out.

An ordinary doctor can be compared to a scholar with a reputation.

Not to mention the number one scholar in search of flowers.

Even if he is just a talent, he is superior outside.

Just like Shi Qingsheng, the other party was just a scholar with a fame and talent, but he could also get the position of the master book in the yamen.

"Everything is inferior, only a high school, if you can get fame, it's definitely better than being a doctor."

Shen Changqing felt a little, and sighed with emotion.

Hear the words.

Mo Zijin's eyes lit up, and his attitude suddenly became a bit enthusiastic: he couldn't help but murmur.

"The only way to take over grades is to study well—"

His expression was a bit agitated.

"Brother Shen is right. Reading is the only way out. How can scholars of my generation abandon literature and practice martial arts, alas!"

At the end, Mo Zijin sighed long.

Looking at him also aroused Shen Changqing's inner curiosity.

"Looking at Brother Mo's appearance, it seems something is on my mind?"

"It wasn't easy to mention this, but what Brother Shen said just now made Xiaosheng feel like he had met his confidant. Since Brother Shen asked, I'll just vomit!"

Mo Zijin hesitated a little, then moved the book on the other stool aside, and sat down.

"Little students have always read the books of sages and sages in order to get a fame, but their talents are dull. They fail each year in the exams and fail to win the talents for four or five years. This consumes a lot of money in the family.

Therefore, my father opposed me to continue studying, and he found me a martial arts gym and asked me to learn art from a teacher.

However, after three years of studying art, the gain was minimal. When he went out to practice, he accidentally punctured the master in the martial arts hall. For this reason, he lost a lot of money and was expelled from the martial arts hall.

Since then, I have been incapable of becoming a military officer, and I have been left in vain all the year round.

My father saw this again to find another livelihood. He told me to study medicine with Zhen Shang Lang for a few years, thinking that I could also eat together in the future. "

Mo Zijin talked about some of his past deeds intermittently.

Shen Changqing also listened carefully.

have to say.

The other party's experience is really bumpy.

After studying for a few years, he abandoned his education and practiced martial arts. Unfortunately, it still didn't end at all. Later, he abandoned the military to practice medicine.

"It's a pity that Xiaosheng is not born to study medicine. He still wants to think about his fame. Not to mention Guangzong Yaozu, but he has lost his wish."

Mo Zijin sighed deeply, then looked at Shen Changqing.

"Speaking of which, Xiaosheng's experience should make Brother Shen laugh!"

"Brother Mo is serious. It is a good thing that you can not forget your original intention. If you work hard now, you may be able to win a talent next year."

Shen Changqing smiled slightly and comforted.

There was also a smile on Mo Zijin's face.

"Brother Shen's opinion is really the same as mine. I haven't met someone who can talk like you in a long time.

I think Brother Shen is hungry too, Xiaosheng will cook some food for you, just to drive away the cold. "

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He waited for Mo Zijin to leave before he turned his gaze back on the lobby.

Get up.

Came to the hanging postscript picture.

Shen Changqing didn't know much about these things, but instinctively felt that the copybooks and portraits written on them were very good.

"Sure enough, not only people from any other world, they like to let themselves go when they write. Good-looking is good-looking, but they don’t understand what it means."

After watching for a long time, he smiled helplessly.

The words are good words, giving people a feeling of joy, but they can't see what is written on them.

Only the final inscription made Shen Changqing vaguely recognizable.

In the 136th year of Daqin, written by Luotan lays.

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