Seeing the identity jade plaque handed over by Chu Yan, Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Chu Yan.
Chu Yan looked at her and smiled: "Although he is a teacher, he has never really taught you anything useful. Now I have to say that the only thing I have, maybe it is the contribution point of the sect in the identity jade tablet. If it were you If you need it, you can go and find the master of Luoshanhe Hall to see if you can use it first. There are still many resources in Lianxing Valley that can significantly improve you."
Although Chu Yan used a relaxed tone, Chen Qing felt that his heart was stinging as if he had been stabbed by a needle.
She doesn't like to talk, but it doesn't mean she can't feel the mood of others.
At this time, Chu Yan's words obviously had a sense of instructing people that they could never come back.
If the disciples of the sect had not been determined to die, who would have handed over the identity jade to others?
Just like the previous Deacon Yang Wen, he handed over the jade plaque to Chu Yan, just to be prepared to rush into the beast tide and never come back.
Taking a deep breath, taking Chu Yan's identity jade tablet, Chen Qing's finger joints trembled slightly due to the force, and pinched them white.
"Okay." Chu Yan patted Chen Qing's head for the last time, "When I come back, I will see your obvious progress."
After saying that, Chu Yan turned around and never looked back.
Behind him, Chen Qing's tears flowed down her cheeks, and she held Chu Yan's identity jade tablet tightly and nodded heavily.
The last bit of summer heat is gradually replaced by the coolness of early autumn as August passes.
After autumn passed, another year is almost at the end.
Time flies, and the year will soon pass.
January 5th, which was the first few days of the year.
A heavy snow fell down.
The mountains and rivers are dyed with a pure silver color. The feeling of ice is straight into the heart and lungs when breathing.
A post station near the border of Nanyuan County is now extremely conspicuous in a vast white area.
It is called a post station, but it is actually a shed covering an area of half an acre. The walls made of bamboo strips and mud can at most block the howling north wind.
For a country, such a border, it is located in a wilderness and few people pass by it, so even near the official road, this inn seems extremely simple.
On this snowy winter day, this station allows passers-by to come in and rest. At most, you can drink hot water and eat a simple hot dish and hot rice.
At this moment, seven or eight tables were placed randomly in the inn.
Half of them were sitting sporadically with six or seven guests who were dusty at first sight.
The shopkeeper and waiter of the station leaned against the cushion beside the stove, squinting their eyes and dozing.
There are few pedestrians in this winter and they have no guests to entertain.
At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from a distance, and the sound was quite loud, obviously not an ordinary horse team.
The shopkeeper and the waiter run an inn here for many years. At this moment, he heard the sound of horse hooves and immediately opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
Soon, in a vast white area, more than ten riders appeared in their field of vision.
A look of confusion appeared in the shopkeeper's eyes, he narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. After a moment, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly pushed the waiter beside him: "Go out quickly to welcome him, it's the border guard!"
Hearing the shopkeeper's shout, the sleepy guests at the station were shocked and looked out of the station together.
This place already belongs to the territory of the Nanyuan County and is said to be a border guard, so it is naturally the soldiers of the Nanyuan County and State.
The sound of more than a dozen horses trampling on the earth was getting closer and closer, and even the fragile bamboo walls of the post station were shaken and large areas of snow fell.
Soon, with the enthusiastic greetings from the shopkeeper and the waiter, the curtain of the station gate was suddenly lifted.
When the cold wind and ice and snow poured in, more than a dozen tall and strong men with a knife on their waists walked into the station.
After they came in, their eyes swept around.
The original guests in the inn did not dare to look at them, and they all lowered their heads.
Seeing this, one of the leaders of the defenders sneered and greeted the others to sit down.
He sat alone at a table, and Dala threw the long sword armor on his body onto the table, making a clanging sound, and stepped on one foot on the bench, shouting loudly: "Shopkeeper, wine and meat
Come up quickly, we brothers still have to hurry up after eating! Speed up!"
"Okay!" The shopkeeper obviously did not have the first time dealing with the border defenders. At this moment, while urging the waiter to go and work quickly, he personally drank for the defenders and said attentively: "Dear sirs, are you invited to participate in the county king?
The celebration of the thirty years of His Majesty's ascendance to the throne, and he is eager to return to the capital?"
"That's not it." The sergeant led by the defender grinned, his eyebrows full of uncontrollable pride.
The shopkeeper hurriedly gave a thumbs up: "Although the celebration of the thirty years of the ascension of His Majesty the Prince of the throne is celebrated by the whole country, it is definitely not everyone who can be invited to participate. If you can have such an honor, you will definitely hold an important position in the army. In the future
It’s no problem to be successful!”
It was originally a perfect flattery, but at this moment, the soldier's face sank instantly when he heard this, and he raised his hand and slapped the shopkeeper in the face.
The crisp sound of the bang was so loud that the guests at the station felt a stinging pain on their cheeks, as if the slap was slapped on their faces.
The shopkeeper turned around and fell to the ground. The wine pot he was holding in his hand was also smashed to pieces.
Half of his cheeks became swollen, with only a gap left in one eye, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
After a while, the shopkeeper coughed a few times, opened his mouth and spit out a few blood-stained broken teeth.
The leader of the sergeant glanced at him coldly: "What nonsense! Just pour wine! If His Majesty hadn't been able to see blood easily these days of the throne celebration, you would have died long ago!"
The shopkeeper was so scared that he trembled. He hurriedly got up and didn't dare to say a word. He hurriedly poured the wine again. When the waiter brought a few pots of cooked meat, he hurriedly hid aside.
In the originally quiet station, there was a sound of eating, drinking, and squeaking.
After a few glasses of wine, the sergeant in charge seemed to remember what the shopkeeper had just said again, and slapped him heavily on the table.
If you can become a border guard, you must be all warriors in the True Martial Realm, and your strength is not as good as that of an mortal.
At this moment, he slapped the table and a big hole was pierced through. The whole table shook twice, almost falling apart.
"What a bullshit to hold important positions, what a success has been going on, it has been three years! I have been throwing me in the border area where birds don't shit! I have nothing to do! How can I rise to the top!" The leader sergeant opened his mouth and shouted angrily, in his words,
Full of anger, "The promise three years ago is so nice! The result! After using it, I treat me like shit, and throw it as far as it is! If it weren't for His Majesty's ascension to the throne celebration this time, I
I'm afraid I won't expect to return to the capital for the rest of my life!"