Chapter 238
"Little Ah Zhao?"

Following the soft call again, Zhao Wujiang followed the sound, and he knew that it was the voice of his elder sister in his memory.

A girl who was a few years older than Zhao Wujiang, who had a tiger head and a tiger brain, appeared in his eyes. Her clothes were old and mended, and she was carrying a medicine basket as tall as a person.

The girl's gray face was slightly unhappy, and the two braids were swaying behind her head. Seeing that Xiao Zhao Wujiang ignored her, she said angrily:

"Zhao Wujiang! What are you looking at?"

Zhao Wujiang snorted, looked at the girl walking towards him, his memory was extremely hot, he called softly:
"Sister."

"Sister, I found a very strange big brother." Xiao Zhao Wujiang said timidly, his eyes couldn't imprint Zhao Wujiang's shadow, he just stared at Zhao Wujiang intently.

I don't know if I really saw Zhao Wujiang, or looked at Wang Yifang who was walking over.

Elder Sister stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Zhao Wujiang's arm, tucked it back, looking warily at Wang Yifang who was smiling warmly.

The surrounding fog continued to surge, becoming more and more intense, as if someone was constantly disturbing and blurring the already mottled memory.

Wang Yifang passed through Zhao Wujiang's body and walked towards the tiger-headed boy in front of him. He had a kind smile on his face, but his right hand holding the album kept shaking, and it was hard to hide his inner excitement.

He walked up to the vigilant siblings, disregarded the mud beneath him, squatted down, and held onto the boy's arms tightly. He apologized when he saw the corner of the boy's pursed mouth and the girl beside him who was at a loss and wanted to protect his brother. With a smile, he let go of his hand, and took out the favorite sugar pill of children in Chang'an City from his arms, handed it to the siblings, and then said softly:
"Zhao Wujiang?

is this your name "

The surrounding fog kept coming in, and it was impossible to see Wen Yong who was holding Ah Yu clearly, nor could he clearly see the majestic and benevolent Li Shimin.

In an instant, the mist engulfed Wang Yifang's figure and rushed towards the boy and the girl.

Zhao Wujiang wanted to push away the gray mist that obscured his vision, but the mist penetrated his body, and the whole world returned to a vast, blurry and boundless.

The elder brother should be waking up, his subconscious mind is rejecting me. Zhao Wujiang sighed and figured out the key point.

The memory echoes, coming from the mist, the deepest and most unforgettable.

A begging voice: "Duke Wei, just swallow this drop of heavenly water."

With a sneer:
"What's the point of swallowing it? Cough. How many years to live? Now that Zhenguan is flourishing, does the court still need old man Wei Zheng?
Besides, ahem, everyone is prone to make mistakes when they are old, I don't want to be like the two of them.
Alas, you, why do you cry, men don't flick their tears lightly, I can't see men shed tears the most, put away your tears!

Cough, this Huguofang, I will leave it to you from now on. There are four elders who are happy, angry, sad, and happy. I believe they will help you a lot."

"How do I do it?"

"You will understand"

The voice gradually became low, and the gray fog gradually engulfed Zhao Wujiang's body.

The next moment, in Huguofang, he slowly opened his eyes.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for obtaining memory X1
Remarks: You and I have known each other for a long time, this is not the first time you and I have met]

There was a systematic ding sound in Zhao Wujiang's mind. As he saw the scenes of the year in Wang Yifang's memory fragments, his memories of the past also filled in, and became more and more clearly visible in his mind.

That year, he staggered and fell with a small medicine basket on his back, got up in the mud, and saw a black shadow beside Wang Yifang walking towards him at a glance.

The black shadow is like a veil, and the face is visible, but it is forgotten in the blink of an eye.

When the young Wang Yifang saw him, he could clearly feel the suppressed excitement in his body. What was he excited about?Is there anything special about me?

Zhao Wujiang was silent, absurdity arose in his heart, as if everything was a dream, he felt an inexplicable trance.

He gently lifted the wrist he was pinching, and Wang Yifang slowly opened his eyes.

"You're awake, brother."

Zhao Wujiang calmed down and calmed himself down as usual.

Twilight comes, and the light of the sky does not exist.

The national funeral has not yet passed, and there are no lanterns lit in Chang'an City, and it is very cold.

Zhao Wujiang rode his horse out of Wei Wei's palace. After Wang Yifang woke up, the two talked until now. On the way, Wang Yifang hesitated to speak several times, his eyes were full of complicated expressions.

He is manipulating the reins in his hand, and the horseshoes are bursting, and he passes through countless places.

Under the night, Zhao Wujiang's eyes were deep, and there were only dots of light in them. The sapphire bracelet on his wrist turned into a slowly wriggling liquid bronze, which slowly condensed into armor under the night.

"call"

As soon as he lifted the reins, the horse raised its head and stomped its feet, and the horse's nose woke up, which was very clear in the night.

"You have followed me all the way, full of murderous intent and not doing anything, why? Haven't figured out where to bury it yet?"

Under the night, the forest is dense, like a big mouth that devours people, the shadows around Zhao Wujiang are distorted, and five figures slowly emerge.

The five people were not wearing nocturnal clothes, but beautiful white clothes, covering their faces so that they couldn't see their faces clearly.

The leader walked with the wind, like a young master, as if he was confirming his identity, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and he didn't look like an assassination should be at all.

Covering his face, he thought he was afraid of being in Chang'an City, and dared to show up, it seems that the fear is not deep, wearing white clothes, what kind of power?

Zhao Wujiang couldn't stop thinking, he got off the horse, patted the red horse's buttocks, and said with a smile:

"You all came after me, but the horse is innocent."

Immediately after he slapped it again, the horse neighed and galloped away in the night. The five masked men just glanced at it and did not stop it.

Zhao Wujiang took this scene into his eyes, and the killing intent of the opponents was not that strong, they should not be from Chang'an.

If it was an opponent in Chang'an City, the horse would have to leave its corpse behind.

"You are sensible, knowing that you can't run away, you simply don't run away." The young man in white slowly walked towards Zhao Wujiang, and the strong men on all sides also surrounded Zhao Wujiang.

"Are you here to kill me?" Zhao Wujiang asked with a calm expression.

"No, no, it's too cheap to kill you. I'm just taking you back to the clan and accepting the punishment of the clan elders!" The white-clothed boy clapped his palm with a folding fan and raised his hand as a signal. The tyrannical aura of the four strong men locked onto Zhao Wujiang .

Which clan is the member of the clan in the clan?Nowadays, there are many clans in Beijing, and there are not a few who have hatred against me. Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Just the five of you, are you sure you can take me down?"

"You, Zhao Wujiang, are indeed considered to be the best in the extraordinary realm. You killed a lot of earth demons in Lingnan Road, and you even had Tiangang in your hands, but Tiangang's cultivation is just unstable." The boy in white teased :
"These four servants are all powerful masters, and there are no unknown people among the masters, so they are more than enough to deal with you!

As long as I push you back into the clan first, this son will be a great achievement! "

Today is different from the past, why are you still living in the past. Zhao Wujiang shook his head with a smile, the matter of Lingnan Road has not been long in the past, but his cultivation base has officially stepped into the realm of a master. Skills, it is also difficult to find an opponent among the masters.

Moreover, this so-called young master looked like a person who was not deeply involved in the world. He talked too much nonsense and had a high opinion of himself. He pretended to be surprised and asked:
"What kind of clan would allow four masters to serve as servants? In this world, besides the Li family of the Tang Dynasty, are there other clans?"

as predicted.

The boy in white snorted coldly:
"Hmph, the Li family of Tang Dynasty is also worthy?
This son is a member of the Wang family! "

(End of this chapter)

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