The giant ship went downstream to the Luoshui River and stopped to replenish supplies.
This is the easternmost city of Jin State, and the territory of Song State is further east. Water and land routes meet here, the road to the west is rugged, and the road to the east is open.
This city is called "Luoyi". More than a hundred years ago, it was the most prosperous city in the Qingxiao Spirit Realm, no doubt about it. It is an important place in the capital, the emperor's residence, and the Luoyi City in that year, was surrounded by stars.
Now, things have changed, and the royal family that was called kings and emperors had long been down and out of the people.
A big fire burned Luoyi City beyond recognition. The black walls smoked by the fire have been shocking for a hundred years.
After getting off the ship and changing horses, the giant ship returned to Jin under the command of the "Capital Captain".
Before leaving, Wei Wuji saw a white dove in the cabin flying back to Jinyang City.
Ten miles away from the city, Ye Junlin saw the officials from all over the place from the eighth to the third rank in Luoyi City.
Civil officials and generals stand on both sides, clearly distinguishing themselves.
The leader is a middle-aged civil servant named "Ximen Bao". He has a hooked nose and two rat whiskers. He will feel that he is definitely not a good person when he first meets his life.
People should not behave like appearances, and the sea water should not be measured.
Although this city lord is not very good, he is a famous minister with a strong and strong mind.
During the Great Zhou Dynasty, he had repeatedly tried to persuade the last Zhou Emperor who was debauchery. Although the Zhou Emperor was stupid, he knew that he was a loyal minister.
It was also because of this that Ximen Bao was able to save his life.
The first thing Fanjun did when he unified Jin State was to invite Ximen Bao and visit Ximen Bao three times. Finally, Ximen Bao came out of the mountain. Regardless of the discussions of everyone, Fanjun handed over the heavy city of Jin State's "East Gate" to Ximen Bao.
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Luoyi Prefecture.
Ximen Bao faced a group of princes and generals without any fear.
"The King of Wei must be extremely careful when he goes to Song. According to the subordinates of the subordinates, there have been a group of inexplicable people gathered nearby recently, and they are all masters."
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.
Ximen Bao smiled for the first time, clapped his hands, and the two entourages walked in from outside the door.
A young swordsman and a plump young woman.
The swordsman is extremely burly, with blue veins rising from his exposed arms. The young woman is extremely charming, and with every frown and smile, she seems to be able to catch a man's soul.
Liang Bufan stared at the young woman's chest, and the small hills that were undulating, swallowing hard.
"These two are 'Song Qingfeng' and 'Yanxiu'. They are the only two generals that the lower officials can take."
Wei Wuji was about to stand up to refute, but was stopped by Ye Junlin's eyes.
"Ye Junlin is disrespectful to the kindness of the Lord of Ximen City." Ye Junlin bowed.
Ximen Bao was slightly surprised on his face, and then he smiled and stopped talking.
The frame stayed in Luoyi for one day and set off again in the morning the next day.
Ximen Bao stood on the city tower with his hands behind his back, looking at Ye Junlin's increasingly majestic back, and sighed: "What a 'hiding one' to keep a low profile'!"
Ye Junlin rode a white horse first, and Song Qingfeng and Yan Xi were on the left and right, protecting him on both sides.
Song Qingfeng didn't say much, but he was extremely serious in doing things. The shameful look was very different. He didn't do much of the guards along the way, but he did a lot of the things that teased Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin looked up by chance and saw Yan Xi's charming eyes and his undulating peaks, and somewhere under his crotch, he instantly held up a small tent.
When Yan Xia saw this, her face was full of pride that could not be concealed.
Liang Bufan rushed to Ye Junlin and walked side by side with Yan Xi. He chatted all the time, and the content of the conversation was extremely vulgar and dirty. Even the rough men around him could not help but blush when they heard this.
The two of them didn't realize it. The more they chatted, the happier they became, and the more they became more and more speculative they suddenly felt that they met too late.
A few dark clouds floated in the sky in the distance. The dark clouds were so big that they covered half of the sky.
A few dark clouds squeezed together, pouring rain and pouring down.
At the end of the path, two young swordsmen, one man and one woman, walked slowly.
A black iron sword was hung around the waist of the man, while a sword box more than one person was carrying.
When Wei Wuji saw it, his eyes, which had been half-closing, suddenly opened. Li Kui, who had been sitting in the carriage reading and copying books, also lifted the curtain and walked out.
"A junior, the sword master of Liu Jian Pavilion, was 'Feng Wuhu'. When he learned that Mr. Wei had come out of seclusion, he came to ask for advice." After saying that, the young swordsman bowed to Wei Wuji and bowed to him.
Wei Wuji's face was solemn, and his mysterious power surged out.
"One 'half-priest', two 'peak Xuanhuang', and one 'high-level Xuanhuang'." Li Kui said behind Wei Wuji.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. It seemed that the "Qing Wuhu" this time "Qing Wuhu" was definitely not that simple.
"Boom!"
A big hole suddenly cracked on the ground, and a young man in brown black armor broke out of the ground.
The boy was holding a short spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear was covered with green liquid.
"'Five-Armor Yingzheng'!"
Li Kui was shocked and countless branches and leaves floated on his hands.
The vines were like several poisonous snakes, wrapping the brown-armored young man in the blink of an eye. They fell to the ground and took root. The young man's brown armor instantly grew green saplings.
After a stagnation, it is impossible to assassinate again.
The young man in brown swung the saplings on his body and drilled under the ground again.
Ye Junlin took a deep breath. He had just walked around the gate of the Ghost Gate.
Wei Wuji had already taken action, and the three-foot wind and thunder in his hand scattered countless mysterious lights in the air.
The iron sword in Feng Wuhu's hand changed from black to red, and red flame balls spread from all directions with him as the center. The fire balls fell to the ground and exploded large pits half a foot deep on the ground.
The flames were fierce, and in this pouring rain, igniting the roads on both sides.
In Ye Junlin's space ring, the flashing "Red Flame Sword" suddenly made a "moan" sound. The long sword broke through the ring and floated beside Ye Junlin, and bursts of flame light curtains rose.
In Feng Wuhu's hand, the iron sword turned from red to black. All the red flames were absorbed by the "Red Flame Sword".
"It's the 'Red Flame Sword'!" Behind Feng Wuhu, the female swordsman who had never spoken, suddenly burst out with a burst of exclamation, just like a little girl who had been in the south for a long time, finally seeing the snow in the north.
Feng Wuhu was obviously stunned for a moment, and then two white front teeth were exposed on his dark charcoal-like face.
"Cuihua, don't worry, I will grab it back for you."
Feng Wuhu said, the black iron sword in his hand turned red again, and layers of flames combined with the sword aura, actually forced Wei Wuji to retreat several steps.
Ye Junlin was slightly surprised. At this moment, the ground cracked again. The young man in brown armor broke through the ground and came out again.
This time, he was holding a powerful crossbow in his hand...