A big fire burned the wilderness shop. What happened yesterday seemed to have happened before and was submerged in the raging fire.

After staying in a wild shop full of corpses for one night, Song Beiyun drove off the next morning. In addition to Qiaoyun, there was also the woman who had her arms cut off yesterday.

Her body was quite strong and she could survive after simple bandaging and disinfection. Although she was still weak and confused, her signs were still stable.

Qiaoyun sat at the front of the carriage, lifted the fence curtain and chatted with Song Beiyun. From time to time, he fiddled with the two swords in his hand. He loved these two guys. They were not only sharp but also had a bit of a sharp smell.

However, she didn't ask how much these two knives cost, for fear of feeling uncomfortable when she heard this. After all, before Qiao Yun met Song Beiyun, the monthly money was only three or four cents, but now... she thought she was ashamed. The stinky brother in front of her took her to have a meal more than this.

How to put it in a word? Extraordinary and lewdness! This word can almost perfectly describe the person in front of him. Under his influence, Qiao Yun felt that he had changed a lot and would start to enjoy life.

However, in terms of these two knives, Qiaoyun initially estimated that one must have about 3,000 guan per piece, because a senior brother had got one while exterminated the bandits and asked the Dashi merchant about it, saying it was 3,000 guan.

But when I think about it carefully, Qiaoyun felt that the senior brother's hand was far inferior to the one in his hand, the pattern of the knife in his hand was better, and the holding was better. Compared with his senior brother's hand, the difference between the Hu cake bought on the street and the Hu cake made by the chef from the princess's house.

They are all Hu cakes, but there is sugar in the Hu cakes in His Royal Highness's house...

Thinking about it, Qiaoyun still couldn't help it. She hesitated for a long time before asking: "Beiyun..."

"Hmm?" Song Beiyun, who was driving the car, turned his head and leaned over: "What's wrong?"

"How much does these two knives cost?"

"It's not expensive, it's for an acquaintance." Song Beiyun thought for a while: "It seems like a pound of gold is coming. He told me that this is the weapon used by King Bahubali. He needs twenty pounds of gold when he opened his mouth. I believe him. He gave it away with one pound."

Qiao Yun calculated slightly. One tael of gold is about fifteen jin of money, one jin is sixteen jin, ten jin is one hundred and fifty jin, and six jin is ninety jin...

Qiaoyun gestded there for a long time, then said happily: "Three Hundred and Eighty Knots!? So cheap!"

Song Beiyun was silent for a long time and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister Qiaoyun, can I teach you how to calculate after you go back?"

Qiaoyun's mind had not turned around yet, so she pulled her finger and made up: "That's right."

"Two forty knots...My God." Song Beiyun laughed: "You're so awesome."

Qiaoyun scratched her head and said, "I haven't read any books... It's good to be able to recognize words. I still hope that I can count. If I can count, I won't do anything to fight and kill."

"There is no intention of mocking you, I just want to teach you."

"Okay..." Qiao Yun felt a little embarrassed. He grabbed the fence and asked, "A senior brother, I also have such a treasure sword, but the Dashi Merchant said it was worth three thousand guan."

"How could it be so expensive?" Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "Your senior brother has not only seen acquaintances but also Damascus scimitars. How many senior brothers do you have?"

"More than a hundred people..."

Song Beiyun felt a numbness when he heard this. More than one hundred senior brothers mean that he had to face more than one hundred brothers. He silently asked himself whether to resist or not, then took a deep breath and shook his head and said, "I can't resist..."

Qiaoyun tilted his head and didn't understand why, but Song Beiyun continued: "This thing is not cheap, but it is definitely not worth three thousand guan, that's too exaggerated. If you ask your senior brother to find the big food merchant, you should speak up a lot, not three thousand and only two thousand eight."

When she heard that it only took more than 200 guan, Qiaoyun felt relieved, but she was still worried about the three thousand guan, and was thinking about asking her senior brother to find the big food merchant next time to make a fortune. After all, Beiyun always had such a big deal of eating the whole country is not a solution.

The ugly woman in the carriage never woke up. Song Beiyun had to change her medicine and feed her water and food every hour until the sun sets.

You can't hurry up at night. It's very dangerous, but you can easily get lost. Although Qiaoyun can watch stars and understand the road, why bother... I don't care about this moment.

Song Beiyun's wild survival ability is not weak, and Qiaoyun was also professionally trained, so they quickly set up a simple tent in a relatively open place. Song Beiyun began to spread medicine around to prevent snakes, insects, rats and ants and other small animals, while Qiaoyun was making fire and burning water.

And now she finally realized what was good about the box of rags. As expected, it was a treasure box rather than a rag box, just as Song Beiyun said.

The three-piece shovel, axe and shovel here are different from the common ones. They are all short and almost all cast, which is very strong and durable. There is also a lantern-like thing covered with a shell, and Qiaoyun doesn't know what it is for.

Song Beiyun came over and found Qiaoyun who was studying the incense furnace. He gently patted Qiaoyun's back: "Don't think about it, I'll just teach you how to use it."

After saying that, Song Beiyun took out the alcohol and injected it into it, then poured a packet of black and yellow powder into it, reached out and ignited the alcohol inside with a wooden strip. The flames of alcohol slowly burned, and the powder on top of the iron plate was roasted. After a while, a squirt of medicine came out with a smell of medicine came out.

"One can last four hours."

Song Beiyun hung the thing on the tree next to him, and the light yellow smoke inside quickly covered the surrounding area of ​​about a hundred square meters.

Although it was a bit choking, all the poisonous insects, mosquitoes and flies disappeared all of a sudden. Song Beiyun sat next to the fire and held his knees: "Be careful in the wild. There are mugwort, realgar, grass chrysanthemum, camphor, myrtle, and mixed with cypress oil. The smoke and ghosts are not close to the roasted smoke."

"This is good, this is good..." Qiao Yun nodded repeatedly: "If this is available, the battle against Annan will be guaranteed."

"Just as the virtue of the Song Dynasty, if you don't get killed by others, you will thank them for your conquest..." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "Don't count on it for a short time, let's talk about it later."

"You said that the Song Dynasty is so rich, but why is it still so weak?"

Song Beiyun held his knees and took out the jerky meat from a pottery jar and distributed it to Qiaoyun. He smiled and said, "The rich and strong are two concepts. The men on the grassland dreamed of having a full meal, but they could still beat the Song Dynasty to dust. The old buddies of Jin and Liao blocked the mountains with heavy snow for half a year, but they still forced the Song Dynasty to cede land and pay compensation? They were very poor. They starved to death by a famine and starved to death by 200,000 people and a plague. But that's the case, they are still strong."

After Song Beiyun finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "No, no, no, it's not that they are strong, it's that I'm wrong."

"Ah?" Qiaoyun didn't understand a little: "Why?"

"Song is too weak. To put it bluntly, if King Fu had not defended the last line of defense of the Song Dynasty, you give me three thousand people, and I could fight to Lingnan in five years. I am still an amateur. If I were a player like King Fu, I could destroy the Song Dynasty in one year at most. So, the Song Dynasty is really weak, not that others are strong."

Song Beiyun bragged with his wife in front of the fire, and as soon as he said this, he heard a cold snorkeling faintly.

This shout frightened Song Beiyun, and Qiaoyun immediately took out his sword and became alert. After a while, three people came to the darkness ahead.

These three people were wearing black gauze dresses and dressed as an assassin, but after seeing Song Beiyun, they did not move forward any further. They just said sarcastically: "You are so angry, will you dare to destroy my Song Dynasty if you give you three thousand elite soldiers?"

"I... are you annoying? I'm bragging to my wife, you're fucking mom." Song Beiyun cursed: "It's really a waste of saving you."

The man was obviously stunned for a moment and slowly walked forward: "Did you recognize it?"

"You old eunuch who has nothing to do, you smell like that when you open your mouth, and I can't recognize it?"

The man slowly walked forward, pulled down his mask, and looked at Song Beiyun with a bad expression: "You guy is so bold! You actually slandered me like this behind my back. Do you know that if those words you just said were not enough for you to cut them?"

"Okay, okay, I'll just say, Song Ruo still won't let me say it? My Highness Fu and I said the same thing. If you don't believe me, please ask yourself." Song Beiyun looked around and said, "You are the only three of you? No one else?"

"Hmph, you also asked the official family to plant crooked trees." Wang Fan turned his head and sneered: "Ask how many people are going to do it? Kill people to silence them?"

"Please treat you to dinner, it's your virtue that hasn't been eaten for a day, right?" Song Beiyun sat next to the fire: "And explain to me why you, the chief magistrate, would come here. Also, if I want to kill someone to silence you, you will be soaked in the river now."

Song Beiyun reached out and pulled Qiaoyun to his side, then pointed to the stones he had brought in: "Come and sit down."

About an hour later, the three eunuchs started to eat. This pot of gravy rice with sweet honey tea was really comfortable. Wang Baobao is not young anymore. After a few days of hard work, he has never had a good meal and is extremely tired.

After eating, Wang Baobao took a sip of honey tea, he let out a long breath, and joked with a smile: "You little boy, you can enjoy yourself."

"If you have something to say, why are you here?"

"Isn't it here to save you?" The old eunuch drank the sweet tea in one sip, but his hand reached out again: "Another cup."

"Where are you here with me to refill the cup?" Song Beiyun poured him another cup: "Why did you come to save me?"

The old eunuch coughed twice and drank sweet tea, and said slowly: "Si Mingshi received a tip that someone was going to get rid of you, so I naturally came over. If you were to die here, I would probably not be able to save my life. The official family has already complained about me."

"Hey, I..." Song Beiyun slapped his thigh: "Where were you last night? I almost got plotted against me. It's my wife. Otherwise, you would have to hold my head back to report the demise today. You guess if King Fu and the official family saw my head holding it in your arms, what would you end up?"

Just die, you still have to think about it...

Wang Fan took a deep breath and looked up and said, "So don't mention this matter to His Highness Fu..."

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Tomorrow is Mother's Day, so today I took my mother out to the surrounding farmhouse for a day. I wasted time during the day. I will update today and make up for it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!