Dada dada...

With the sound of horse hooves, a team of horses stopped in front. After a rough look, there were about twenty people, all of them were full of energy. The horses were all tall and big, without any trace of variegation on their bodies.

As soon as this group of people stood there, a strong and powerful aura immediately came to their faces.

When Qiu Yan lifted the curtain of the carriage window, he looked at the horse and felt it relaxed. He soon discovered that everyone sitting on the horse was almost at the peak of foundation building. The leader was slightly thin, but his spirit was introverted, and his qi and blood were not leaking. He was a figure in the second level of life cultivation.

"These are all servants of my Meng family. They are here to welcome you." Meng Wei also saw the formation and saw the person who claimed to be Meng Ting, and then spoke out.

"Meng Family?" Qiu Yan nodded, already understanding.

In many people's impression, the so-called servants are just like cutting flowers and sweeping the floor. But in fact, among many aristocratic families, the servants have a status that is not low. Their combat power may be comparable to guards and guards, but their ancestral status is based on the clan, and they are servants and subordinates, and enjoy a lot of benefits, which is considered to have exploited policy loopholes.

The state and dynasty have rules. Although ordinary wealthy families can organize certain armed forces, they have strict regulations on the number of people, and they must be reported and often supervised. In comparison, servants and servants seem much more free, so many servants, named servants, are actually private armed forces of the family clan.

This situation is not only unique to the aristocratic families, but the generals in the army are more familiar with it. Among them, the frontier generals are the most important. Almost everyone has a large number of servants and armed forces. There are hundreds of servants. Some servants are several levels higher than real officers and soldiers in terms of equipment, treatment, and food, which has attracted many soldiers to be willing to naturalize private soldiers.

Meng Ting and others were obviously armed private soldiers of the Meng family. The Meng family was located on the border and secretly operated business dealings with the grassland. Without force support, with the tiger-and-wolf nature of the grassland people, the business would not last long.

On this side, Meng Wei introduced Qiu Yan, got off the carriage, walked towards the team, came to Meng Ting's horse, and said with a smile: "Why did the head of the family send his brother? This is a competition for me. I finally managed to take the editor through mountains and rivers. I was about to reach the place, but my brother stopped me."

His words seemed to be complaining, but in fact they were just jokes between brothers and friends. Meng Ting naturally would not be angry, but instead smiled. He said: "The area nearby has not been peaceful recently. A group of stupid thieves robbed merchants here. Several convoys of our Meng Mansion who came out of seclusion were robbed one after another. The head of the family was afraid that something would happen when the husband passed through the border, so he sent me to guard it."

"There is a thief robbery?" Meng Wei was a little surprised when he heard this. Before he left the Meng family, he had not heard this news. "Even our Meng family's goods dared to intercept, where did the stupid thief come from?"

Meng Ting said, "We have been wandering from Hebei Road. We have explained and managed the local green forest from all over the world. We have long shared the same relationship with our Meng family. Only this foreign thief will be so blind."

"Walking through Hebei Road?" Meng Wei had just returned from Hebei Road and was still deeply impressed by it. "In this way, it is likely that it was a refugee group, forced by livelihood..."

"The head of the family has also considered this matter and has made some arrangements, but we cannot tolerate it," Meng Ting nodded, and then changed the subject, "Let's not talk about this for now, take me to see the editor. These days at home, I have also read the military strategy written by the editor when he was in the Jiannandao provincial examination. I was deeply inspired. Unfortunately, I didn't ask for the question of the imperial examination and the palace examination. But the great sage is much better than asking for the articles."

"Don't I know what you think?" Meng Wei laughed when he heard this, "You must still want to ask for a calligraphy treasure, right? Although Master Xiu is now respected as a 'Confucian general', the first name he spreads is the best in calligraphy and painting."

"You really can't hide anything from me. You know, I love this calligraphy very much. How can I let it go if I have such a chance?" As I spoke, Meng Ting turned over and got off the horse and walked towards the carriage with Meng Wei.

They mentioned that the titles about Qiu Yan were actually all folk names. This is what the people talked about most often. In fact, this is the thing. For those famous people, they like to give them titles, similar to nicknames in the world, which are catchy.

Moreover, the storytellers in the tavern and tea shops often change the deeds of some people in the dynasty directly into stories, and naturally they will delete and add or change. Over time, many names will be called "Open".

The name "two masters of calligraphy and painting" was actually spread after Qiu Yan won the top scorer. Originally, the top scorer was called Wen Wenqu's descending to earth, and his calligraphy and painting skills were also reported to be amazing. As a result, the more he spread, he became more and more magical. In the end, he was called "two masters of calligraphy and painting".

Such a reputation is actually very jealous. Some people may think that their knowledge is not as good as Qiu Yan, but they may not think that their calligraphy and painting skills are not as good as him. However, not long after, news came about that Qiu Yan was on the grassland, which was rampant. The name "Confucian general" gradually became known, which overshadowed both calligraphy and painting, and relieved the hidden dangers.

only……

"Confucian general?"

Listening to Meng Ting who paid homage to him and also spit out such a name, a little inspiration flashed in Qiu Yan's heart, and a shock of Li Gua, feeling a slight deflection of his luck.

"It seems that someone is planning to make the name of Confucian general. There is a word "Confucian" in the name of Confucian general, but "General" is the key. This is to pick me out of Confucianism, isolate most of the humanitarianism, and limit it to military strategists."

There are hundreds of schools of humanity, but in Darui, Confucianism is the most prominent scholar. If you want to understand the mysteries of humanity, of course you must have a place in Confucianism. However, the title of "Confucian general" inadvertently separates him from the mainstream of Confucianism.

However, after thinking about it, Qiu Yan did not show these thoughts. He also responded to Meng Ting's respect. However, after Meng Ting saw Qiu Yan, he felt a little like an idol in his heart. It was not as easy as he was originally. The words he wanted to get the calligraphy were not revealed, so he turned around and the horse was on his back and the escort convoy was moving forward.

Meng Wei sighed secretly about this, but he also knew that such things were not easy to interfere in the matter, otherwise he would offend the two of them at once. After all, Qiu Yan's calligraphy attainments have also spread here. The pen has a charm, which is something that only calligraphy can do. It can be considered rude to ask for ink treasures from such a person without speaking in person.

In this way, the convoy moved forward and walked out of the border mountain area. He was about to enter the plain, but he still had to pass through a forest. Before entering the forest, Meng Ting specially instructed the armed servants and the guards who accompanied them to be careful. The forest is the best place for ambushing and ambushing, and it is necessary to guard against it.

However, when he was about to enter the forest, Qiu Yan stopped him.

Qiu Yan walked out of the carriage and looked up at the forest that was close to him. The light and shadow in his eyes changed, and he suddenly put a little evil spirit in the forest into his eyes. He already understood the situation. However, there was still a sense of familiarity in the evil spirit, which made him feel vaguely connected to his luck. In addition, there were other discoveries.

After a change of thought, the Li Gua vibrated, Qiu Yan understood the relationship inside and knew the reason, and then stopped Meng Ting and others.

"What are the instructions of the editor?" Meng Ting asked respectfully. This time, Qiu Yan returned from the grassland and most of the people he met had this attitude, which was incomparable to the past.

"It's nothing, but I suddenly remembered that I had an appointment with a friend in this forest. I had to go there for a while. You guys wait here first." After saying this, his feet moved, and the person shook, and he was several feet away, and he moved again and entered the forest.

Seeing Qiu Yan and Ying leave, Meng Ting and Meng Wei were both stunned and thoughtful.

"It seems that the rumors are not groundless. The editor is really a real person who doesn't show his appearance..." After a while, Meng Ting said this.

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Swish swish swish swish!

Although it was Xiaolinzi, in this era, except for the merchants and chariots, even officers and soldiers rarely entered this wilderness. Therefore, after a few twists and turns, Qiu Yan could feel a more and more smell of the wilderness after deviating from the trails in the forest.

This smell can arouse the instincts of flesh and blood creatures, make them fear, fear, and wander in the unknown, but it can also inspire wildness and ferocity, and faintly arouse the sense of excitement.

People shuttle through the forest, branches and leaves are driven to shake, and the sound of the wind is like arrows breaking through the air, becoming more and more sharp.

Qiu Yan turned into a shadow and rushed rapidly without hesitation or hesitation. He obviously determined a certain direction.

Sudden!

Whoosh!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the side, and there was a slender shadow, a long arrow that was flying rapidly!

The arrow was cold and pointed directly at Qiu Yan’s face! The speed was extremely fast!

Qiu Yan's eyes moved slightly, raised his hand and grabbed the arrow, grabbed it, and gently raised his fingers, and threw the long arrow back, which was even faster. With a "buzzing", a scream came from the forest.

Hurry!

Around the surroundings, the bushes suddenly swayed, and one by one, agile figures broke through the forest and rushed towards Qiu Yan among the flying fallen leaves!

In their hands, there was a cold light sucking and spitting.

"Don't take out this kind of ambush." ​​Shaking his head, Qiu Yan's hands quickly stretched and flicked, and his hands were as fast as lightning. After swinging, it seemed like a butterfly, forming a series of afterimages in front of him.

Ping Ping Pong!

Amid a series of sounds, the figures surrounding him flew backwards one after another, flying in the sky, only one of them was captured by Qiu Yan, held in his hand, and fell from the air with him.

Then, Qiu Yan's eyes cast towards the dense and dark grass.

Slap sex!

There was a sound of clapping and applause in the grass.

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