Chapter 53, Han Feng: I'm so unlucky!
Pan Long and Han Feng did not stay in Tianwu County for a long time. After replenishing food and water and other supplies, they set off again.
Although there are many ancient sites to see in Tianwu County, Pan Long always felt that this place made him uncomfortable. Especially after visiting Yinghou Ancestral Hall, the discomfort felt even stronger.
Perhaps it is surrounded by mountains, and you can see the mountains in the distance when you raise your head; or perhaps it is because the history here is too long, which makes him feel that something heavy is pressing on his heart; or perhaps... it is just because both sides of the place are watched by the army, once his identity is exposed, he has nowhere to escape.
Anyway, after dinner, he told Han Feng that he didn't like this place and did not plan to stay here again, and was preparing to set off and leave early tomorrow morning.
Han Feng originally planned to spend five or six days to go around here, but seeing his depressed look, he changed his mind.
The picture of traveling around the mountains and rivers is a pleasure, but Pan Long is not happy at all at the moment. So what else can I do? Yizhou is so big, where is there no scenery to see?
So early the next morning, they set off. They walked very quickly, and walked almost a hundred miles a day, and one day they passed through Tianshu Pass and left Tianwu County.
As soon as he came out of the Heavenly Book Pass, Pan Long felt that the heavy feeling in his heart disappeared, and he felt much more relaxed.
(What's going on?)
He frowned secretly, but his face did not show it. Instead, he looked at the plank road in front and found a topic casually: "It seems that he can't finish this plank road today."
Kong Zhang had previously told them about the road conditions in Tianwu County in detail. After leaving Tianshu Pass, there was about 30-mile plank road. That plank road was well built, so you can basically feel at ease if you walk. As long as you don’t fight on it, you don’t have to worry about breaking the wooden board and falling down.
But even so, it would take a long time to walk thirty miles. At this moment, the sky was approaching dusk. As he said, it was too late to finish this road.
"We can light a torch and rush on the road overnight." Han Feng said indifferently, "It's just thirty miles. Before midnight, we will definitely be able to go down the mountain."
"It is not safe to walk the plank road at night." Pan Long rejected his suggestion. Now that the pressure in his heart has disappeared, there is no need to worry anymore.
The two of them walked as they spoke, and their feet were fast. When the sun completely set and the night covered the entire plank road, they had already walked out for ten miles.
The reason why the mileage can be calculated so accurately is naturally because... there is an open area for rest every ten miles on this plank road.
When they arrived at a rest area, Pan Long said he refused to continue walking. He pointed to the sky and emphasized that the weather was not good today and there was no moonlight. Even if he lighted a torch, it would be dangerous to walk on the plank road.
"The key is that we have no reason to take risks!"
So they curled up all night in this open rest area without a hunter's hut. There was a tent in the dimensional bag, there was enough firewood, and there was a lot of fur and thick blankets. The tent covered the night wind, firewood kept warm, fur was placed under his body, and then wrapped it with blankets... Although it was sleeping in the open, it did not make people feel tired at all.
"It's so convenient to have this treasure!" Han Feng held a cup of hot sweet wine in one hand and a hot noodles with the same baked one in the other, and savored it. "It feels as comfortable as when he was in the caravan of the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce!"
"Eat and drink enough, go to bed early. Today I will stay in the middle of the night."
"good."
After Han Feng fell asleep, Pan Long walked out of the tent and looked back in the darkness to look into the direction of Tianwu County.
He knew that something must be hidden there. And that thing was probably related to the fragments of the Shanhai Jing.
He and Han Feng are just two ordinary teenagers in the world. At best, they are "young young men". There are not ten thousand or eight thousand in the world. How can they be worthy of attention from young people?
Even if they are northerners and are "rare species", at most they are taken a lot when mentioned. Those senior experts who have advanced cultivation and who can make him feel pressure by just relying on "I'm paying attention to you" will not be interested in the two rookies!
But Tianwu County is the oldest historical monument on the land of Jiuzhou, and there are even ruins of the Tianxiong Dynasty. So if there is anything that can be related to the fragments of the Shanhai Jing, it will not be strange at all.
Maybe Emperor Jiazi found the Shanhai Jing here...
"If I can achieve great success in my cultivation and become a true master in the future - no, I should become the immortal Buddha of immortality. I must come to Tianwu County again and check what's going on!"
He whispered, making a secret decision in his heart.
Nothing happened that night, it can be said that the wind was calm. When the east was slightly white, Han Feng woke up Pan Long in the middle of the night. The two of them had a hot meal and packed up their things. It was dawn and they set off for the road.
At lunch, they finally went down the mountain.
After passing through the pass at the foot of the mountain, the two looked back at the way they came and saw the vast mountains, connected together like a giant dragon, lying on the earth.
Such a scenery is indeed invisible in the North.
There are also mountains in the north, but they are all extremely steep and steep, and often several peaks stand together, not a mountain range. Only by passing the Jincheng defense line, going deep into the vast wilderness, and walking for a better time can you have a mountain range called "Little Tianshan". Or you can walk from the north to the southwest and trek on the deserted and cold land for a long time before you can see another mountain range called "Big Tianshan".
The Guimen Mountain that Pan Long and the others passed before was a branch of the Datian Mountain.
Both mountains are extremely high and steep, so they are called "The Mountain of the Heaven". Originally, people in the Central Plains did not know the existence of "Little Tianshan". However, after Emperor Jiazi established the Daxia Dynasty, they insisted on renameing Tianshan "Datianshan". They also said with great sensibility that there are other small Tianshan in the world, and the two mountains with the same name had different names.
As for the fact that the people of Daxia really saw Xiaotianshan and reported it to the court, it was more than 200 years later...
Compared with the steep and steep Guimen Mountain, the hillside of Zhongnan Mountain is much gentler, and each peak is covered with large patches of green, and there is no rocky slope. Even in winter, it looks vigorous.
Such a scenery is indeed invisible in the North.
"What a great view!" Han Feng praised, "I don't know how many people can support such a good place!"
"I'm envious?"
"yes."
"If you are envious, you might as well live here when we make some money." Pan Long joked, "Marrying a strong wife and having a few more children can be considered as a way to give birth to the Han family."
Han Feng thought seriously for a while and shook his head.
"The scenery here is good, and it is probably more suitable for life than our northern region. But I still like the northern region. The days when the north wind whistles and the stones and snowflakes come together are suitable for people like us!"
"You are a kid who doesn't even have the championship ceremony, how can you get so much emotion!"
"Although I am young, I am not a fool!" Han Feng said unhappily, "Not to mention Yizhou, even the people of Yongzhou look down on us northerners, or they completely regard us as fierce beasts. Although I don't care about being treated like this, if I live with such a group of people, I see their dead mother's face every day, I think I won't be thirty years old and my hair will be gone!"
Pan Long imagined the scene and couldn't help laughing.
They walked and chatted, and soon left the mountains far behind. By the time it was almost evening, they had arrived at a village.
Coincidentally, a caravan happened to pass by this village and stayed here.
The village is not big, there is only one inn. The two of them arrived late, and the inn has been booked by the caravan. Not to mention the guest room, there is no room to live in.
It was obvious that he found the inn but had no room to live in, which made Han Feng very depressed. Pan Long had no choice but to come first and then to come. Everyone was away, and no one had any reason to let anyone go. They could not rely on their martial arts skills to force others to give up their room.
Just when the two were helpless, the caravan manager came.
"Our boss said that those who are out there should give each other a convenience." He said with a smile, "We have made a room where two can check in."
The two were stunned and looked at each other. Han Feng asked, "Do you have anything to do?"
The manager shook his head: "Young hero is thinking too much. Although our Sun business is not large in scale, it is also a century-old store. We have always been kind to others, and we are kind to make money. The two of us are covered in dust, obviously we have been traveling a long distance and need to rest well. We have a lot of people in the caravan, and we have to squeeze in and a room is given out."
The old man with half-white hair smiled so hard that his goatee's beard trembled slightly: "It's all for others and for yourself."
When people talked about this, it was natural that the two of them couldn't refuse. When they entered the room, they saw that the tables and chairs in the room were obviously re-arranged and the beds were re-organized, but they really took some thought.
"I never thought I could meet such a kind-hearted person!" Han Feng said happily, "This is the first time we have encountered this situation for so long!"
Pan Long was also very happy, not to not have to sleep in the open, but also to meet kind-hearted people.
As Han Feng said, they had been away from home for a few months and had walked so far, but this was the first time they met a traveler who would ask them to have their room.
When you encounter such a thing, your mood suddenly gets better.
The two of them washed and sorted out a little, and then went to thank the owner of the caravan. However, they did not expect that the owner of the caravan was actually a woman.
The woman did not inform her name, but just exchanged a few greetings with them, then smiled and saw the guests off. Pan Long noticed that although she was quite beautiful, she was wearing plain clothes, white flowers on her temples, and sad at the corners of her eyes. She thought she was a new widow.
It was indeed inconvenient for the two young men to disturb them. So he pulled Han Feng, who was still talking to express his gratitude, and hurriedly left.
"Brother Long, why are you trying to pull me? I haven't finished thanking you yet!"
"You talk a lot when you see a beautiful woman...didn't you notice that she is wearing white flowers?"
"ah?"
"A man just died. Are you so croaking like this? Are you afraid that others will hate him?"
Han Feng was a little ashamed and was silent for a while, but then said, "Brother Long... what do you think... what do I look like?"
Pan Long looked at him: "It's okay, but don't be like your father. He will become bald when he is less than forty."
"We won't talk about such a long time... Brother Long, do you think I and that little lady are just right?"
Pan Long immediately understood what he meant and was stunned.
"That... Brother Long, you also said that Yizhou has a good scenery and is very suitable for settlement. If I can live here, have a wife, have some children, and have a lot of leaves..."
"Wait!" Pan Long interrupted him, "There is a husband!"
"Her husband is dead."
"It's not your turn to die!"
"Why isn't it? She always wants to get married again. Depending on her age, the oldest is no more than twenty years old. Do you have to be a widow for the rest of your life? How can there be a reason for living people to fight for the dead?"
"But what does that have to do with you? They have to stay mourning for two or three years. Do you plan to follow the caravan and fight for several years? "
Han Feng opened his mouth, was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed deeply.
"Oh! I'm so unlucky! Why can't I get to know her a few years earlier or later!"
Looking at his annoyed look, Pan Long remembered a TV show he had watched in his previous life.
【Spring is here, and it is the season again...
Chapter completed!