The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

The next day was a bright sunny day. The sky was high and far away, with white clouds accompanying the sun.

The early morning wind is cool, blowing the green branches and grass all over the mountains and fields.

Gu Shinwei picked up a small jar of Fan Lou's Meishou Good Wine and opened the lid. The aroma of the wine came to her nostrils. She took a big sip and then poured the rest of the wine on the ground. , calling softly, "Mom, daddy, please drink."

"The great revenge has been avenged! Everyone knows the right and wrong, and my father and mother are innocent."

"In this world, my daughter still wants to have a career, to see with her own eyes the mountains, lakes, seas, and deserts where my father and mother have been, and to see if we will all be defeated in the martial arts competition, and whether the best in the world can only Kneel down and beg for mercy..."

"I want to realize what my father once boasted about."

"So I will live a good life and won't be reunited with your family for the time being. You, Izumi Youzhi, teach your little brother how to practice martial arts so that when we meet again in the future, it will be no match for my brother and I."

As Gu Shinwei said this, he knelt down with a plop and kowtowed three times at the three tombs in front of him.

Then she grabbed the sword in her hand and stood up. Her whole body felt light, and the heavy weight that had been weighing on her seemed to have completely disappeared.

"Han Shiyan, can you carry away all the pig heads, dumplings, and roasted lambs that are crowding the mountain in a moment? I'm worried that my father and mother's graveyard will become a famous little canteen!"

Gu Shiwei looked at the bucket-loaded tributes that looked like they were being laid out on a flowing mat, with a speechless expression on his face.

"I'm not telling you what special obsession your old Han family has with barrels!"

There are buckets of medicine for golden sores, ginseng chicken soup can last the whole family three days, and there are so many medicines for dispelling wind and cold that you can take a bath... This will be better. Today they are here to visit the grave, not for the night walkers. Baigui holds a banquet.

Especially the dumplings that come with the pot. Does the good guy want her father to soak in the pot and eat it for ten years?
Everyone present looked at Han Shiyan with expressions that were a little hard to describe.

They came early in the morning, and just burned the gold and silver paper ingots and folded wrapping paper prepared for the Korean banquet until they were numb, and they all looked like smoked bacon. Poor Shili didn't know how long he had been staring at the fire with vigilance, fearing that he might accidentally get rid of the water and burn the grave.

"When we first meet, I always have to show off a little in front of Uncle Gu, Auntie Gu and my little brother."

"They have become the richest people, so they don't need to envy Mrs. Wang Yushi to take care of their relatives."

Gu Shinwei's mouth twitched when he heard the first sentence, and his eyes lit up when he heard the last sentence!

She has realized it!

If she spends money every day to make her parents the richest people in the underworld, won't she be a popular drinker when she goes down, and she can also inlaid the stone lion in front of her house with a pair of gold teeth!

"Okay, it's getting late. You should go to Shuzhong early and don't chatter about the love between your children."

Gu Shiwei was swaying when he heard Zhang Chunting behind him speak lightly. He stretched out his hand and patted Gu Shiwei's head, "Just call me brother from now on. If you have brother's protection, just don't burn paper. In the future, You can also be the richest man.”

Gu Shinwei's nose felt a little sore, and she looked around.

"Well, I have an older brother, as well as Sister Shili, Sister Mingfang, and Brother Xiaojing... I will feel at ease if my parents know the truth."

As she spoke, she walked forward, hugged Shili and Li Mingfang, and then patted Wang Jing on the shoulder, "I'm going now. If anything, I won't be able to leave today. I'll see you tomorrow and have a drink with Fan Lou." "

She wanted to say something more, but Zhang Chunting already had an impatient look on his face. He stuck out his tongue, smiled at everyone and waved his hands, and then quickly pulled Han Shiyan down the mountain. Two horses, one black and one red, had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time. When Xiao Zaohong saw Gu Shiwei's cheerful Sayazi, she ran over happily with her tongue hanging out.

After just a few days of rest, it was already glowing and felt like it could run for another five hundred years.

Gu Shinwei touched its head and said, "You are just a horse. You are not afraid of knocking your master away even if you charge like this."

The little bay-red horse arched happily. When she saw Han Shiyan coming down the mountain, she rolled her eyes at him, changed her direction, and continued to please Gu Shiwei.

Han Shiyan looked at it speechlessly, and then at his own black colt.

Normally he likes this horse to be stable, but now when compared with the little bay red horse, it actually makes him look like a fool.

He thought for a moment, then reluctantly went over to fetch the horse, and then said to Gu Shinwei, "Chang Guan will take care of things on the mountain, let's go."

Gu Shinwei nodded. She glanced at the red marks on Han Shiyan's face and got on the horse.

Judging from her experience in many battles, Han Shiyan must have been slapped in the face!
There is no need to think that the people in the world who would slap him must be officials. Gu Shiwei thought about what Han Shiyan said about the number of account books, and suddenly understood.

Presumably Han Shiyan went to the palace last night to find out more about the official.

Seeing the red mark on the face, Gu Shiwei didn't understand anything. He spurred his horse and whip, and headed straight for Shu with Han Shiyan.

He traveled day and night like this, and on the fifth day, he finally arrived at a place called Baiyun City.

Although Baiyun City is small, it has official connections and an endless stream of merchants traveling from north to south, which is no less lively than Bianjing City.

There is an inn in this city called Yunlai, which really answers the saying that guests come like clouds.

Behind the wine cabinet, playing with abacus beads, was a beautiful woman in a goose-yellow dress. She held a piece of grass in her mouth and fiddled with the abacus beads in her hand. Although she was extremely beautiful, this inn But few of the people dared to look at her.

Her waist, as slender as a willow, was wrapped with a nine-section silver whip. The whip was covered with thin barbs. Just looking at it made her feel like her skin was torn apart and her whole body ached.

"Is the guest officer a top-notch person or staying in a hotel?"

Feeling a shadow appear in front of her, the shopkeeper raised her head and saw Gu Shiwei's eyes widening in surprise. She jumped out from behind the counter with her hands and hugged Gu Shiwei's neck. .

"Sister Gu, are you here to participate in the martial arts conference? I was thinking that if you didn't come, this martial arts conference would just be novices pecking each other, it would be extremely boring."

She spoke in a loud voice, and many people in the inn looked over when they heard her voice.

Seeing Gu Shiwei's raw face and thin appearance, with a frail scholar beside him, he couldn't help but sneered secretly.

Sensing the sight, the shopkeeper in yellow swept his eyes angrily and cursed, "If you eavesdrop on me, I'll cut your ears off."

After she finished scolding, she seemed to have just noticed Han Shiyan, her eyes lit up, "What a handsome boy, Sister Gu has finally figured it out. I finally understand why you returned all the eight young men I gave you."

"It turns out you have something better here!" (End of Chapter)