One thousand three hundred and twenty-two: 1 sick rice

One thousand three hundred and twenty-two: 1 sick rice

"Hey, hey, bumped into, bumped into..."

At this moment, a burst of frightened and angry shouts pulled Yan Wan back from his dazed state.

Looking closely, she saw a girl dressed as a warrior, followed by a dozen men and women holding weapons. She looked like a member of the martial arts world at first glance.

Her eyes were wide open, and she stood in the middle of the road and stared at Yan Wan angrily, with a trace of black ash on her cheeks, and she was holding a long sword that was obviously not suitable for her. Overall, it's a bit funny.

"It's such a wide road. If you have to walk in the middle, who will you hit if you don't hit me?"

Yan Wang rolled his eyes at her, tugged on the reins, and said with a curl of his lips: "Little guy, this world is not peaceful. If you go out to walk, you are not afraid of losing your life."

The girl raised her cheeks and wanted to retort, but when her eyes caught Yan Wan's eyes, she unconsciously lost some confidence.

Suddenly, she turned her head unwillingly, averting Yan Wan's gaze. The girl murmured in a low voice: "Another playboy, really annoying."

"Haha"

Yan Wan's peripheral vision swept around the others, then landed on the girl, touching the long sword in her hand, his pupils shrank slightly, and the corners of his lips raised a meaningful smile.

Then, seeing him riding his horse and passing by, he chuckled: "Isn't this sword too heavy for you to hold? You also need a handy weapon when traveling in the world, right?"

"Infuriating guy."

Seeing Yan Wang's back walking away triumphantly, the girl opened her mouth to say something, but immediately took a mouthful of ashes. She couldn't help but made a few noises and walked angrily to the side of the road. While cursing, she drank a sip of water from the kettle and rinsed it. mouth.

At this time, the man at the head of the crowd narrowed his eyes, looked at his leaving back, and said softly: "That guy seems to be hiding something. He may be extraordinary, but he is not the playboy that my junior sister said."

"Yeah, he doesn't have the slightest fear when he sees us. He should be a member of the Jianghu." One person said: "Even if he is not, he still has an extraordinary status."

The man was silent for a few seconds, shook his head and laughed: "It's just a chance encounter, don't take it to heart."

On the way.

"Sihe Valley?" Yan Huan recalled the long sword in the girl's hand, the iconic accessory hanging on it, and the scent of the jungle hidden beside the official road, and his eyebrows twisted together unconsciously.

How did they get here?

If Yan Wang remembers correctly, Sihegu should be one of the sects in Suzhou. It's at least a month's journey from Suzhou.

But the question is, why is this?

Is it to seduce those green forest bandits to rob, and then act chivalrously?

Or maybe there are other unknown purposes?

"Forget it, just ask someone to check it out later." In this three-acre area of ​​Chonghe, the Yan family is considered a local snake, and it shouldn't be difficult to find out.

Putting aside these messy and irrelevant thoughts for the time being, Yan Wan quickly rushed to the dock.

That's right, it's the pier.

The famous Shadowless Thief's whereabouts are erratic. In fact, Ya's lair is not on land at all, but on a hidden island.

That place is indeed a geomantic treasure. It is surrounded by fog and is full of reefs. People who don’t know the way will either get lost or crash into a shipwreck and drown in the sea.

"Hey, why is the young master here this time?" A helper took the reins and said with a smile: "Is it possible that Master Yan has changed his temper and agreed to you practicing martial arts with the master?"

Yan Wan said casually: "We have been making trouble for so many years, so you have to agree even if you don't agree, right?"

"Tsk, young master, come with me."

The helper tied the horse and took Yan Wan onto the boat.

Once Yan wanted to practice martial arts, Sha Tianhu felt his bones for him and found that he was very talented, so he agreed.

However, his father Yan Xin firmly opposed it, and after a long quarrel, Sha Tianhu finally gave up his thoughts, and Yan Xin rarely allowed Yan Wan to meet Sha Tianhu in the future.

Yan Xin originally thought that Yan Wang was only hot for three minutes and would subside after a while. Who knew that he was still awkward with him now. I have no choice but to accept my fate... My son is indeed not good at studying.

On the boat, Yan Wang looked at the clear water of the river and the pleasant scenery, and asked softly: "Is Yuan Xin feeling well?"

The helper's paddling movements stiffened for a moment, and the smile on his face was replaced by worry: "It's not bad. I have recovered recently, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen this day to get married."

Yan Wan patted the brocade box beside him and said with a smile: "My father got this century-old snow ginseng this time, which should help Yuan Xin recover better."

"Well, thank you young master." The helper looked grateful. After all, Sha Tianhu only has one son now.

Although Yan Wan is also his adopted son, he is not his biological son after all. Sha Yuanxin will have to inherit the huge family business in the future.

After a while, through the fog, the boat finally approached the end. The helper jumped out of the boat, dragged it to the shore, took out wooden boards and padded it to prevent Yan's shoes from getting wet.

"Master, we are here." He clapped his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Hello, Master."

"Yeah." Yan nodded with a smile and followed the helper into the village. On the way, he asked casually: "Where did the bride come from? Where did she get her?"

The helper grinned and said: "I was caught during the hijacking of a ship some time ago. She was still a rich girl. She was very angry at the beginning and was looking for death. Isn't it... I'll be honest after a few days of starvation."

"Have you found out the basics?" Yan Wan's eyes flashed.

"After checking, it seems that the Chamber of Commerce from Suzhou came to open a business channel." The helper replied: "His grandma dares to come here to do business without paying taxes first. She is very brave."

It's Suzhou again.

Is this bride related to the people from Sihe Valley he met before?

Yan Wan frowned unconsciously.

When the people at the door saw Yan Wan, they quickly knocked on the door and shouted: "Master, come out quickly and see who is here?"

"Who? Who? You are noisy, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com If you scare your young master, I will chop you up."

The door of the house opened, and a big man who was two meters tall and as strong as a bear came out with a shiny bald head and an evil look on his face, cursing.

Yan Wang laughed loudly, handed the brocade box to the woman next to him, and strode over: "Father, don't you welcome me when I come here?"

When Sha Tianhu heard this, he was slightly startled. He looked up and saw Yan Wan, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, look, my godson is coming. Why, your father didn't stop you this time? Aren't you afraid that I would leave you here? Be a pirate?"

"You've been making trouble for so long, you can't keep me pressed for the rest of your life, right?" Yan Wang smiled back, took a few steps forward and looked into the room: "How about it, nothing will happen to Yuan Xin's health, right?"

"It's okay. Just dragging it on like this..."

Sha Tianhu's smile faded, he sighed, and said worriedly: "I've been to all the doctors nearby, but there's no cure."

"Perhaps, find someone from the Jianghu?" Yan Wan gave him an idea: "Aren't there people who claim to be medical immortals or ghost doctors? Try looking for them?"