After leaving Xingcheng, Lijun Qingqi and his party kept traveling at a very fast speed, passing through Tongcang City, Shangyuan City, then crossing the Tuotuo River and heading straight to Licheng.
In fact, after crossing the Uehara Pass, Luo Chuan, who was not good at riding, left the carriage and mounted the demon-blooded war horse matched by Lijun Qingqi. From time to time, he led hundreds of riders to leave the group and go to the villages and towns around Uehara City.
He even made a brief trip to Tianmen Mountain, killed a low-level monster, and came back with a full harvest.
So after leaving Uehara and heading west, when he was about to arrive at the pavilion ten miles east of the city, Luo Chuan, who was riding on a tall horse at the front of the team and had amazing eyesight, saw the three people in the pavilion from a very long distance.
people.
Beside him, the old Taoist with a long beard who also had wicked eyes laughed twice, then looked at Luochuan and said, "Master Taishou, this time I returned to Li????????????????"
City, isn’t it time to hold a banquet?”
Among the Wangchuan Sword Cultivators, some of them, like long-bearded old Taoists, had a tired personality and immediately laughed out loud.
Of course Chang Wuxi, with such a serious temperament, couldn't bear it, so he pulled hard on the sleeve of the long-bearded veteran.
Luo Chuan, who had already become very familiar with this group of Wangchuan sword cultivators, turned his head and gave the long-bearded Taoist a white look, "When senior Qingyun comes to Licheng, I will tell her that Priest Niu Dexin said she doesn't have the slightest bit of swordsmanship.
.”
The long-bearded Taoist's smile immediately solidified on his face, which only made the other swordsmen laugh.
Luochuan glanced at Shiliting again, sighed, then clamped his horse's belly, and galloped away, followed closely by a group of Wangchuan sword cultivators and more than a hundred Lijun Qingqi.
Soon, everyone arrived at Shili Pavilion ahead of the rest of the group. The hundreds of soldiers guarding the pavilion knelt down when they saw the visitor from a distance. The farmers who were busy harvesting in the distance all looked over in shock.
I didn't know how to deal with myself for a while.
Luo Chuan asked Luo Changgong to send people to appease the people around him. He got off his horse and walked into the pavilion. All the people in the Wangchuan Sword Cultivator were there. Except for Qin Wansong and Chang Wuxi who were still following them, none of the others even got off their horses.
, just waiting on one side of the official road.
"General Luo," Luo Chuan smiled and looked at Luo Jiang, who was wearing a golden armor, "didn't you say that you are very busy now? How come you have time to come here to wait for me today?"
"I'm old, so I should let some reliable young people below me work harder and share the workload." Luo Jiang stood up and gave a military salute, then turned to look at Dongfang Guandao. The large group of people was already visible in the distance, "How is Siqi?"
"Don't worry, it's much better." Luo Chuan went to the pavilion and found a seat to sit down. He waved for Qin Wansong and Chang Wuxi to sit over, then took the tea cup from Lu Sifan's hand and took a sip, "Well,
It's very good tea, where did sister Sifan get it?"
Lu Sifan smiled, while pouring tea for Qin Wansong and Chang Wuxi, he said, "Uncle Chen sent it to someone from Anling some time ago."
Luo Chuan said in surprise, "Chen Jingzhi?"
Lu Sifan nodded, looked at Luochuan and said, "Uncle Chen himself is not married, but he likes children very much. For example, my brother and I are a group of children who grew up together in Taiming City at the same age. Regardless of whether their father is a general, they all
Many of them, including lieutenants, marquises and generals, are close to Uncle Chen. He has no hobbies in spending money, except for what he sends to his hometown every year and what he needs.
Of the expenses, most of the other expenses were spent on us people, and some of them called him their godfather."
"Some time ago, I don't know where he learned that I had arrived in Licheng, so he sent someone to give me some things to the Lu Mansion. He said they were sent by merchants from some cities in Anling, but he didn't like them.
So he divided some and sent it to us," she smiled and shook her head, "I didn't know that he said it was some, but he must have left none for himself and gave it all to us."
Luo Chuan said with a smile, "The children of those generals, captains, military commanders, and generals are not stupid. If you have such a godfather, you have to hold on tight."
Lu Sifan had a faint smile on his face, but the look in his eyes became even fainter, "How many children in Taiming City know how to hug their thighs? Two of those who called him godfather have already died.
In the mountains of southern Xinjiang..."
The smile on Luo Chuan's face disappeared immediately. He nodded and said nothing.
Seeing Luo Chuan's appearance, Lu Sifan smiled again and refilled Luo Chuan's teacup, "Uncle Chen said he also sent a portion to the prefect's palace..."
Luo Chuan was dumbfounded, "Although I was indeed poor when I was in Zhongjing City, but now I am very rich. I can't look down on the three melons and two dates of poor generals like them. Even if I want it, I have to find Han Feng."
General Han is the only one who wants this."
Lu Sifan covered his mouth and smiled.
Luo Jiang, who stood aside and looked at the large group of people to the east for a long time, turned around and sneered when he heard this, "How rich? When you go back to Licheng and listen to the civil servants at the meeting, you will know how rich you are now."
It’s not rich anymore.”
The little bit of good mood Luochuan had today immediately disappeared without a trace.
Seeing his wilted appearance, Luo Jiang no longer stood outside the pavilion and looked east. Instead, he returned to the pavilion and sat down. He asked in a low voice, "I heard from Zhao Wuji that Tingfeng Pavilion is still in Ganshan."
A deputy sect is built on Danyang Peak?"
Luo Chuan nodded, "I have sent a letter to Chen Jingzhi and He Ruoxiong, as well as Li Mu who should have returned to Liangcang City now, asking them to recruit people from among the refugees to build the mountain gate at Danyang Peak, which is a treasure mountain.
Yes, but there is no road connecting to the outside of the mountain. The difficulty of establishing a deputy sect there is probably much greater than that of Hidden Sword Peak."
"So urgent?" Luo Jiang was obviously surprised, and then he pondered for a moment, and stopped asking any more questions, but said, "Wait until the disciples of the deputy sect of Tingfeng Pavilion arrive in Danyang?????????????
?Feng, it is not that difficult to establish a sect. The most important thing is to start little by little from the inside out. For a sect on a mountain like Tingfeng Pavilion, it may be a dream to have no road connecting the outside of the mountain.
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Luo Chuan shook his head, "Tingfeng Pavilion is different from other sects on the mountain," he paused and did not continue, "You will gradually know in the future."
After a few people talked for a while, the Lijun Qingqi Brigade arrived.
Luo Jiang had already left the pavilion and walked towards several carriages in the queue.
Lu Sifan looked at Luo Jiang's back and said, "General Luo is really kind to Sister Siqi."
"Of course," Luo Chuan also glanced at Luo Jiang's hurried away figure and said with a smile, "He is not some kind of godfather."
Lu Sifan was startled, glanced at Luochuan, and then turned to look at Luo Jiang. He saw him getting on the last carriage. After staying there for a while, he jumped out of the carriage with an extremely ugly expression and strode towards the pavilion.
Come on, I didn’t know what happened for a while.
Luo Chuan immediately guessed something, and before Luo Jiang entered the pavilion, he quickly said, "Look, it's much better if I just say you don't have to worry. It's not a big deal, at all..."
Luo Jiang completely ignored what Luo Chuan said, grabbed his left wrist, and opened the wide sleeves of his black dress a little. After seeing the little black snake, he couldn't help but feel excited when holding Luo Chuan's calloused hand.
He shivered, and then covered his sleeves again.
Then he sat down to drink tea, his face solemn and silent.
The atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became solemn.