"Where did the bullock cart come from? Stop quickly and no traffic is allowed in front of you!"
At the official checkpoint, a group of soldiers guarding the road behind the camp saw an ox cart approaching from a distance in the morning sun. Due to the war, the nearby villages and villages had long been moved away, and the trade routes were cut off. There would be no common people at all.
come over.
After a while, the oxcart that came over stopped not far away. The driver was a young man in blue robes, accompanied by an old man who was peeping his head. At first glance, he looked like a madman.
"Chen Yuan, I would like to meet the Du Hou Xu Huaiyu, so I told you that an old friend from Linjiang is here to visit." Chen Yuan got out of his carriage and greeted the soldiers with a smile.
A few soldiers came over there and saw that the visitor was very polite, so they took a look at the carriage. There were some wood carvings inside. They also knew something about what the other party said about Duhou. Lieutenant of the Central Military Academy, what happened yesterday, but in the military
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A soldier immediately nodded.
"Brother, wait a moment, I will go to the camp to report."
"Thank you!"
Chen Yuan raised his hand towards the man, who smiled, turned back to the checkpoint and rode back to the military camp, passed through the camp gate, and extended straight in the direction of the re-erected military tent.
The soldiers of the Chinese army surrounded him on three levels inside and three outside. The doctor who accompanied the army inside had already diagnosed and treated King Qing. He bandaged his neck and left before leaving. Gongsun Li, who was on the couch, could not move his head and moaned softly.
"...How is Colonel Xu doing?"
"Back to Your Highness, Lieutenant Xu was seriously injured and is still unconscious. The two Taoist priests from the Tianshi Mansion have taken turns to see him."
Listening to the answers from the soldiers on the side, Gongsun Li sighed. Xu Huaiyu was seriously injured by a monster last night, but he was still in front of him. He was quite grateful. However, he had difficulty breathing and gradually fainted. What happened next
The matter is no longer known.
After waking up, I learned that a red-faced and long-bearded divine man had suddenly arrived. He came on horseback with a green light and slashed the monsters to death with a few blows, and also saved himself and Xu Huaiyu.
"What does the man of God look like?"
How could the guard not remember the majestic appearance of the god and man, and immediately said: "Your Highness, it is exactly the same as the portrait on the back of the captain."
Same?
Gongsun Li's eyes widened immediately, and he was about to sit up in excitement. He exerted too much force, and pain suddenly came from his neck. He took a hissing breath and lay back down again.
At this moment, the voice of soldiers sounded outside the tent.
"Your Majesty, there is a man driving an oxcart outside the camp who wants Captain Xu, saying he is an old friend of Linjiang."
Gongsun Li was about to ask his soldiers to drive the people away. After all, the military camp was such an important place that they couldn't just let people in.
Suddenly, he hurriedly stopped the soldiers outside. He suddenly remembered that Xu Huaiyu said that he and the master met in Linjiang two days ago. Could it be that the master knew that Colonel Xu was in trouble and came here in person?
Regardless of the pain, he asked the soldiers next to him to help him sit up, and shouted outside the tent: "Go quickly and invite the master into the camp, don't be slow!"
The sound of footsteps outside faded away.
Enduring the pain, he put on his shoes and socks and was helped out of the tent to look towards the camp gate. Not long after, he saw an ox cart slowly coming behind a few cavalrymen leading the way.
Gongsun Li looked at the approaching chariot and praised him: "You are a master." He held his neck and stepped forward quickly, arching his hands.
Over there, the bullock cart stopped.
Chen Yuan came down and was about to raise his hand when the oncoming King Qing missed him. He stood in front of the bullock cart and bowed to the crazy old man with ragged clothes and messy beard inside.
"I've only met the old gentleman."
Chen Yuan: "..."
The crazy old man in the car was also stunned. He looked at the young man who was bowing down in front of him, and then subconsciously looked at his apprentice. He quickly jumped down and patted Gongsun Li on the shoulder.
"You...what do you want me to do to you? I'm not your master...I won't accept it."
Seeing the old man talking nonsense, Gongsun Li realized that he had the wrong person. He looked at the smiling young man over there with embarrassment. He looked to be no more than ten years old and was much younger than him.
"I am so clumsy that I didn't recognize the gentleman in person."
"I am a man who is no more than a man in the mountains and plains, so I cannot deserve the gift from the King of Qing."
Chen Yuan knew that Xu Huaiyu was a soldier under the command of King Qing. The solitary man in front of him was naturally King Qing. He returned the courtesy and then asked where Xu Huaiyu was.
"If the monster contaminates his back, I will know that he is in trouble. Please take me there."
"Then...this way, sir, please."
It was a joke, and Gongsun Li couldn't find any other excuse for a while, so he extended his hand to invite this young-looking master to accompany him to a tent not far from the handsome tent. The furnishings inside were simple.
, there were also two figures in green shirts and wide-sleeved Taoist robes. When they saw Prince Qing approaching, they raised their hands and saluted, and then they also saw Chen Yuan next to them.
One of them frowned and looked at each other.
‘Evil practice?’ ‘Don’t act rashly, take a look first.’
The two of them nodded to Chen Yuan as a greeting and stepped aside in a tacit understanding. The Taoist priest named Mingguang said: "The congestion in Xu Xiaowei's body has been drained, but he has lost too much blood. It will take several months to recover.
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Chen Yuan sat down on the couch. Xu Huaiyu was naked with his upper body and a cloth wrapped around his abdomen. There were bright red blood stains, and it could be seen that he had been opened by two Taoist priests just now and the blood was released.
Immediately, he put his hand on the sleeping Xu Huaiyu's wrist and used his magic power to check. It was indeed as the Taoist priest said just now that the blood supply in the body was insufficient. Chen Yuan thought of a way for later generations to use magic power to screen the blood and then conduct blood transfusions.
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"If his blood is insufficient, change his blood! Are there any prisoners in the camp?"
"There are more than a dozen Yuejie people. Sir, if you need them, I'll bring them here!"
When Gongsun Li heard the word "blood exchange", his curiosity was pricked up. The two Taoist priests over there had never seen this kind of magic. As for Yuejie's life or death, they were not the ones who killed him anyway, so it didn't matter.
"gentlemen……"
I don't know if it was because of the magical power, but Xu Huaiyu slowly opened his eyes and grabbed Chen Yuan's hand.
"...Xu doesn't want the blood of barbarians."
"I'm confused, I'll give you a blood transfusion so that you can heal faster!" Prince Qing was a little anxious.
Chen Yuan looked at Xu Huaiyu, who shook his head and pursed his dry lips weakly.
"...Xu would rather die than have barbarian blood in his body."
"Yeah." Chen Yuan didn't force himself and patted the back of his hand: "Then you will have to wait for several months. This war will be over by then."
"That's even better, Xu just needs to rest for a few months."
After talking briefly for a while, Chen Yuan gently pressed his fingertips on his neck, causing the man to fall asleep again. After looking at him like this, and seeing that he was fine, he was ready to get up and leave.
"Your Highness, a group of Yuejie people came from outside the camp. They left two donkey carts and ran away."
The soldiers' summons sounded outside the tent. Gongsun Li looked at Chen Yuan. The latter was about to go out, so he could see what these barbarians were going to do.
At this time, two thousand infantrymen had gathered outside the camp to form a square formation. When Chen Yuan pulled the bullock cart out, several cavalrymen had already passed by and pulled the donkey cart back. It looked a little heavy, and the wooden wheels were grinding on the ground.
Two deep marks were left.
The top of the carriage was covered with a raised layer of black cloth, and there was a faint smell of blood.
A soldier of the Qing Dynasty nodded, who stretched out his hand and opened the black cloth, which was filled with the carcasses of cattle, sheep, pigs, and dogs. Most of the flesh had been cut off, leaving only the head and a cavity and skin.
"What do these barbarians mean?"
Someone said in surprise, but the Taoist priest of Tianshi Mansion on the side was blushing. He stepped forward, pinched the magic formula and recited the incantation, and suddenly waved his dust whisk.
Everyone was dazzled when they saw the animal bones in the cart suddenly transformed into human corpses, including men, women, and even children.
"These barbarians!!!"
Everyone can get used to the brutal fighting on the battlefield, but such cruel treatment of unarmed innocent people almost made everyone present feel fire in their eyes, and they roared and yelled with gnashing teeth.
"Prince Qing, please help me prepare some wood, pen, ink and paint."
Chen Yuan looked at the blood-stained bones on the carriage body, said in a low voice, turned around and walked back to the camp gate. Ming Guang and the two wanted to talk, but Chen Yuan suddenly turned sideways and looked at them.
One sentence at a time.
"If you don't want to hurt Tianhe, then follow their priests properly, and I will do the rest..."
"Fellow Taoist, no!"
Chen Yuan pointed to the two donkey carts and then pointed to herself.
"I am an evil cultivator and have a small mind."
These words stunned the two Taoist priests on the spot. Looking at the backs of the people walking into the camp gate, they immediately raised their sleeves, cupped their hands, and bowed down.
at the same time.
Luodu.
Xu Qingfeng took two disciples from the South Campus to the second floor of a tea shop and asked the waiter for four cups of tea.
"Sir, there are only three of you, are you sure you want four cups?"
"Haha, there will be four of us in a moment."
Xu Qingfeng didn't blame the waiter for talking too much. He put a green sword against the guardrail and looked at the bustling market outside. The two male disciples who followed him were also curious to see this kind of bustle in the human world that they rarely saw.
"Brother, look, there's a juggler over there."
"No matter how difficult it is, I can do it."
"They are ordinary people. I heard that it takes a long time to learn. They are different from us."
Listening to the two disciples talking excitedly about the excitement outside, Xu Qingfeng took a sip of tea, and the hot air was rising. Not long after, someone walked up to the second floor looking for a source of energy.
It is the Taoist priest Qingxu.
He smiled and cupped his hands towards the figure drinking tea over there: "Senior Brother Xu, long time no see."