Although Wu Da's head is quite greedy and his ability to manage the army is not very good, he is a serious general who always follows rules and emphasizes military laws. Recently, he often appears in the official office with alcohol. This makes many officials and clerks with a keen sense of smell begin to notice something strange, but Wu Da's head quickly returned to normal. Everyone was puzzled and thought that the rain had passed and everything was still the same. The iron-stele army town could not turn the world around, right? If we don't take the initiative to find trouble for the border army of the Sui Dynasty, those turtle sons should burn the incense.

Chen Qingniu was also kept in the dark. Although with his current cultivation and background, he could ignore the rise, decline, honor and disgrace of secular dynasties, this feeling was still not good. Just like being bitten by a mosquito at night, and being beaten randomly can't be killed. But you have to make up your mind to get up and light the lights and make a big move. It seems that there are some mobilizations and is not worth it. In short, Chen Qingniu has delayed the military practice and is in a bad mood. Wu Da's head is lost and crazy again

Inexplicably, inside and outside the military town, a group of young and strong warriors moved their nests. The officials were not much promoted, but more of them replaced seats. It was a flat adjustment. It gave people the feeling that Wu Dawang could not trust him and cultivated his direct confidants, as if they were afraid that these people would make him Wu Dawang's rebellion. Chen Qingniu also affected Chiyu and became a idle position who did not hold military power. He served as a half-baked assistant in the military town office, and his rank was promoted by half.

Drinking sorrows is a long tradition left by our ancestors. However, Chen Qingniu Yijie, the practitioners on Mount Chen Qingniu, did not have so much sorrow? It’s just that they use the excuse to find a legitimate reason to drink.

The real reason for letting Chen Qingniu drink was that Mrs. Pei claimed that she would close the street corner restaurant within half a month. As for what she would do after that, the beautiful wine-selling woman didn't say anything. Everyone was relieved soon. Most women really loved Mrs. Wang, who had to stay together and fly together, so it was not appropriate to always show up in public, and it lost the face of her future husband scholar. Chen Qingniu laughed at this and didn't have the nerve to ask the woman when she would leave. But she would go to the restaurant every evening. After dinner and worship the Wudian Temple, she would carry wine and meat and some food to Xie Shiji and the sisters.

On this day, Chen Qingniu still chewed slowly and ate casually. After paying the money, he had to go home as usual.

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly smiled and said that she must invite Chen Zhenren to drink a drink in person and reward the young real person for doing so many good deeds for the neighbors. Chen Qingniu wanted to refuse, but just looked at her eyes. The latter blinked, and the long eyes of Qiu Shui were filled with silent words. At that moment, she was not like a young woman who had accumulated like a jar of mellow wine in her life, but like a coquettish girl. Chen Qingniu was stunned for a moment and sat down again. The woman breathed a sigh of relief and turned to everyone that it was closed today. She smiled and issued the order to expel the guests. Most of the drinkers were dissatisfied, but they could not bear the woman's begging for mercy and apologize, so she had to leave one after another. Of course, the woman said that as long as everyone here left immediately, the drinks would not be charged before, and each person could still carry a pot of wine. This was the final result.

The rumors, she has been rooted in this for so many years, and she has long since left nonchalantly, and now Junzhen is generous to this widow with a poor background.

There are so many right and wrong in front of the widow's door, no matter how many it is, it is a secular thing after all. Chen Keqing of Qing'e Mountain can press it with one finger.

Before the woman sat down, she put seven or eight pots of wine on the table. The pot was not big, and it looked like a pound. It should be all old wine of some time. Sure enough, after the woman poured two bowls of wine, the fragrance filled the wine. Just based on this fragrance, I really don’t worry about the deep alley.

Chen Qingniu was a little confused. He didn't know which song she sang. Logically speaking, he was just one of hundreds of military drinkers. The two sides had known each other for a short time. He was nothing more than a serious official, and at most a young real person had a title of a fool. The women in front of him were countless people. No matter how they looked at each other, they would not treat them so grandly.

Does it fit the old saying that wine is good wine, and banquets are not good banquets?

But when he thought of the back of Chenglong Lane for no reason, behind her waist.

Chen Qingniu felt a little uncomfortable all over.

This is really a bit awkward and frustrating for Chen Qingniu, who grew up in the rouge pile.

The woman's eyes turned slightly on Chen Qingniu's face, and she realized her heart and laughed at herself: "Only a man has ever been ill-hearted and tried hard to get me, a widow, but she unexpectedly suffered retribution in the end, so she was so suspicious to Mr. Chen."

Chen Qingniu smiled and did not respond.

She sighed, obviously feeling the alert of the "children of aristocratic families" across the table.

For no reason, she was a little distracted and disheartened.

A woman's mind is under the sea needle.

So she picked up the wine bowl and smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you can take care of my business for so long. With Mr. Chen's noble status, she often comes here to drink, which really makes this vulgar wine shop full of glory."

Chen Qingniu could sense her sudden depression. After thinking for a while, she still couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it.

Each has its own fate and its own fate.

Chen Qingniu really didn't want to make the young master feel irresistible at this moment of separation. The greater the scholar's knowledge, the greater the mind and mind may not follow. So Chen Qingniu pretended to be stupid and did not know her subtle emotional changes.

After getting up and saying goodbye, Chen Qingniu walked to the street with a wine pot and a greasy paper bag wrapped in sauce meat. He finally turned around and laughed softly: "Madam, no matter whether you go to the southeast, southwest and northwest from now on, I hope you can be safe."

The woman remained silent and stared at him, giving him a blessing.

Dignified and virtuous.

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Chen Qingniu moved a small stool and placed it in the corridor. As soon as he sat down, he saw Xie Shiji sitting on the steps, quietly.

The painted puppets rolled around on the long scroll of mountains and rivers, comfortable and comfortable.

In the night, the fox fairy came slowly and found Chen Qingniu. She said bluntly that her heartstring spread like a dragon vein and reached the capital of Zhuque. Now there are signs of collapse, so it is time to ask him to escort the children and leave the Iron Monument Army Town.

At dusk the next day, just before the night ban of the city gate, a convoy drove out of the city. The He family caravan had the habit of trading in Zhaozhou for a long time, and they went back and forth twice a year, but they were still unstoppable. Zhaozhou is a big province with the highest ranks in the southwest of the Suzaku, rich in the southwest, and the royal woods of the dynasty were mostly produced. The He family was also the well-deserved richest man in the military town, so this situation did not arouse any suspicion.

The huge convoy, under the banner of the golden He word, was a dozen elite children of the He family, two carts of vixen, and more than 30 cars of all sizes. They claimed to be commercial goods, but in fact they were countless treasures of gold and silver, antique calligraphy and paintings. In addition to a large group of servants who gave birth to children, the He family also had a large number of wealthy tourists employed with a lot of money, with about 40 people, most of whom were innocent in their lives and had a good reputation. This group of people had been waiting outside the city for a long time. After all, in the recent Iron Monument Military Town, Wu Da was not sure what was wrong with his head, and the review of the pass certificates began to become extremely strict. The He family did not need to make trouble for this.

When communicating with Zhaozhou, we must need these powerful local snakes, crossing river dragons, and many territories, and the government forces are beyond the reach, but they are not as effective as these people. Moreover, the He family is used to taking the Zhaozhou route, familiar with the road, and devoted themselves to business for decades. The relationship that should be managed has actually been a family friendship.

Chen Qingniu and Xie Shiji rode one by one, mixed with the carriage team.

The painted puppet did not follow them out of the city for the first time, and chose to stay in the yard of Huitou Lane, saying that it wanted to take good care of the house.

After a stop to rest, Chen Qingniu realized that the young leader of the He family was actually a young woman who had always mistakenly thought to be a little fox, named He Qingquan. He used to follow the little foxes that could transform into human shapes on both sides of the Lu Qi and Hongsleeves, and came to Chen Qingniu's house to join in the fun. He was very elegant and didn't say much. If the fox fairy played chess with a painted puppet, she would stand behind her and watch the chess without saying anything. The heroic girl who took out the Qilin Talisman last time to scare people, she mentioned He Qingquan casually. With the He family's strong family background, it was not surprising that she met some seeds of the border generals.

Going south, I didn't even encounter a small thief with a clipping path.

But Chen Qingniu gradually noticed a strange atmosphere. Whenever night fell, there was still a vague shadow far away from the campfire.

Seven or eight days later, it was approaching the southern border of Xiliang. The convoy entered a three-mile-long deep canyon. The two walls of the canyon were steep and it was difficult to fly. It was rumored that there was no canyon dozens of times before, but it was because some sword immortals were fighting against others and split the entire mountain range with a towering sword. This was the way.

Halfway through the way, Chen Qingniu yawned and glanced at several sneaky heroes, thinking that he would finally not have to waste time.

In front of the canyon, there were nearly a hundred horse-riding thieves gathered, and there were as many as a hundred people without horses. The weapons that were used were all kinds of strange, including Pu Dao, Mace, Axe, and Wooden Gun. Just a group of guys mixed with fish and dragons blocked the way forward of the He Family Horse Team.

A cavalry team roared behind the canyon, with as many as 200 people.

The various horse thieves and bandits on the border of Xiliang, as well as the green forest heroes on the underworld, are even mixed with dozens of wild cultivators who stand out from the crowd.

It's inevitable to win!

There are naturally many insiders in the He family's convoy. Some people join temporarily, while others are fascinating and decisively gave up the morality of the world. Of course, there is no shortage of the He family's mortal enemies in the business world.

Divide gold and silver, treasures, women, and horses.

More than 400 people have already booked their own benefits according to the agreement of more than ten main parties, and they can bite off a piece of fat from the He family, and their mouths are full of oil. They really have no worries about spending money for ten years.

He Qingquan lifted up the curtains of the carriage, and Chen Qingniu smiled at her and said, "Don't worry."

She smiled and was completely worried.

Chen Qingniu and Xie Shiji suddenly looked up at the same time, and a snow-white rainbow light fell from the canyon!

An immortal came with his sword.

He stood proudly in a carriage, with his hands in his arms, and the flying sword was like a dragon, cutting his head one by one, ten, and hundreds.

No matter who it is, there is no power to fight back before this flying sword that is like the wind.

In the slightly dark canyon, sword energy was scattered, white rainbow bloomed, and the flying sword was too fast. Before the first sword light was dissipated, a large snow-white net had been weaved.

The head was rolling and blood was everywhere on the ground. Both ends of the He family's convoy were headless corpses.

Chen Qingniu looked up and saw that the man looked like a child, with a slender figure, frizzy temple, carrying a scabbard, and a standard Qingluan sword hanging on his waist.

According to legend, there is a long-standing boy sword immortal in Hongzhang Jun Town. He likes to go to the southern border of the Sui Dynasty alone, going thousands of miles deep into the hinterland, and hunting monks!

See you today, it deserves its name.

This killer god stood on the roof of the carriage, looking around, and within his sight, all the people in the martial arts world who were ill-hearted took the initiative to discard their weapons and crawled on the ground.

During this period, some people move slowly or are lucky, and they will end up flying with a sword to their heads.

He Qingquan walked off the carriage, without any surprise, gave the short sword fairy who had "a strange appearance" and smiled happily: "I have met Uncle Yuchi."

"This trip south will be no longer dangerous."

The sword immortal, who is called Uncle Yuchi, nodded slightly, his voice was crisp and tender, still like a child. Then he turned to look at Chen Qingniu, who was sitting on the horse's back, "She said you are a good person, so let me ask you to continue going south and not go back to Junzhen again."

Chen Qingniu asked, "Are you not worried about her safety?"

This sword cultivator, who is recognized as the number one master of the Northwest Frontier Army, said calmly: "I will go to die if you are sure you don't go to die."

It is obvious that life and death are so great that this person regards as a small matter that is optional.

And I was calm about the journey to the north, which was a "sent to death".

The implication is of course that there is a kind of tactful kindness. I advise Chen Qingniu to cherish his life and not to wade into the muddy waters.

He Qingquan's face was anxious, as if he was afraid that Chen Qingniu would be hot, so he turned around and ran north.

Fortunately, Chen Qingniu thought for a moment and nodded to the boy Sword Fairy.

But in this way, He Qingquan was a little sad and full of loss.

The Hongtai Sword Immortal named Yuchi was about to leave when Chen Qingniu suddenly asked, "Is it the old monk who wants to kill her?"

The boy sword fairy hesitated for a moment and shook her head and said, "On the contrary, the monk was sent to the northwest by the Zhuque court to protect her and overcome the tribulation."

Chen Qingniu's face changed slightly, and the boy Sword Fairy sighed, "So you should understand now that her enemy is definitely not simple."

Before the boy sword fairy flew away from the canyon with her sword, she said, "She asked me to tell you that the scholar named Wang Xi is hidden deep and is definitely not a good person."

Hongzhang Army Town, Yuchi Changba.

According to legend, this person has a straightforward temperament, rough and irritable nature, but he does not lose his innocent heart.

The sword is called "White Armor".

A sword is like a rainbow.

Resolutely.

Generous and heroic.

Chen Qingniu raised his head and looked into the canyon.

The back of the past vaguely sounded in my ears, and the laughter sounded loudly.

It's also as free and easy as the boy sword immortal.

"The Bai family is dead!"

———

After the Hejiama team left the military town.
To be continued...