Ganzhou is a feudal state of the underworld, and Shazhou is a feudal state of the Demon Gate.
Qiyuan City is under the jurisdiction of Ganzhou, but it is completely surrounded by Shazhou.
Li Qingxian studied it carefully for a while, and half-joked to Han Anbo at the time that Zhao Yishan wanted to kill me.
Li Qingxian wanted to take Han Anbo with him, but Han Anbo couldn't leave Shendu, so Li Qingxian had to take Yu Ping and Zheng Gaojue on the road.
Before leaving, Li Qingxian ordered Zheng Gaojue to swear an oath and pass him the lower-grade scroll of "Sun Shooting Method in Yuqing Holy Land". Zheng Gaojue was already tall and tall, with long arms. He also learned archery, but after switching to another class, he had no skills.
obstacle.
Zheng Hui spent all his money but could not get Zheng Gaojue to enter the martial arts. After practicing martial arts for so many years, he had no sense of energy. As a result, he practiced this set of upper realm skills. The next day, Zheng Gaojue told his father that he seemed to have a little mouse in his stomach.
Zheng Hui slapped Zheng Gaojue, then took his son's ears to Li Qingxian, pressed Zheng Gaojue's head and banged it on the ground. Yu Ping on the side was dumbfounded, thinking that Zheng Gaojue had done something to offend Li Qingxian.
I dared not eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside.
Just before departure yesterday, Zheng Gaojue officially entered the rank, and Li Qingxian stepped up to apply for an official status for him from the tenth rank.
As an expert, Zhou Hen reminded Li Qingxian not to teach this set of exercises indiscriminately. He felt that this set of exercises might be more profound than many high-grade exercises. If he hadn't been unable to modify them now, he would even be willing to scrap the original exercises and practice again.
This set.
Li Qingxian couldn't teach him the internal skills, but he gave him a set of external skills and archery skills. After Zhou Hen learned it, he was astonished and thought that this was a secret book that could only be created by a super-class person. It was far better than all the external skills he had learned.
I have been pondering carefully.
After getting the errand, Li Qingxian began to make two preparations. One was acting in secret, and the other was also acting in secret.
After entering Qiyuan City, don't worry about things first, lie down first, be an honest person, practice steadily, be an official in a daze, travel cautiously, develop insignificantly, as for the training that Zhao Yishan said, wait until you can dominate Qiyuan City.
Let’s talk about the distant city.
On the other side, Ye Wei searched for information related to Qiyuan City, fell in love with the Shen Gong Sect, and planned to take the Shen Gong Sect under his command to train his own team. If it didn't work, he would use the legendary method to take in orphans. Anyway,
Mingshan contributed a lot of money to himself.
Therefore, Li Qingxian did not take up the post directly, but consulted with Han Anbo. Han Anbo pointed out the path of the Beitong Escort Agency, saying that after the Beitong Escort Agency became bigger, a big force took over, and now it is the largest Escort Agency in the North. After that,
At the dinner party, Li Qingxian mentioned this matter, and Meng Huaichuan patted his chest and promised to arrange an escort team for Li Qingxian that no bandits would dare to provoke along the way.
Therefore, Li Qingxian joined Baosheng to send this escort.
As everyone walked forward, Li Qingxian gradually became familiar with Xiang Zizai and the bodyguard, but he never talked to the monks of the Baosheng sect.
Along the way, just as Meng Huaichuan promised, no matter whether they were mountain bandits or gangsters, they all retreated when they saw the two flags of the Beitong Escort Agency and the Baosheng Sect.
Some of the bandits were unwilling to give in, so they all spat at the convoy.
Smiling at ease, not caring.
Everyone walked for a long time, first heading north into Yanzhou, then heading west, and finally arrived at Baoyuan City at night.
The city gate was closed, and among the lights on the city, figures were walking around holding torches.
The bodyguard and Baosheng sent evil cultivators to call the door, but they came back helplessly.
The door was closed, the goods and the monks went in, and the rest either left or spent the night outside.
Li Qingxian looked at Xiang Zizai and said, "It's really hard for you to talk here?"
Xiang Zi looked embarrassed and said: "There is no way, this is the territory of the Baosheng sect. Look at the people watching the night on the city wall, they are all from the Baosheng sect."
"The imperial court doesn't care?" Li Qingxian couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that Liancheng's defenders were all members of the evil sect.
"You think Baili Ping'an is a joke? Ever since the demon tribe was in trouble and the people in the north were in dire straits, Baoyuan City has been gradually controlled by the Baosheng faction. If the county magistrate of the court faction honestly acts as a puppet, he can still take Baili with him before leaving.
If you're not honest, you won't be able to get out of your money," said Xiang Zizai.
Li Qingxian shook his head, and then lowered his voice and said: "What exactly are you escorting? Huaichuan didn't tell me, and you didn't say a word along the way."
Xiang Zizai smiled slightly and said, "Food, salt, and other things."
"Huh? Food?" Li Qingxian said with confusion on his face, "Northland is short of food. It is normal to arrange an escort, but it is not necessary for the evil sect to escort us."
Xiang Zizai smiled and said: "In the whole city, only the Baosheng sect has food, and the people can only eat if they believe in the Baosheng sect. You are still young, not eighteen, right? I don't recommend that you go into the city. You will camp here tonight.
Go directly to Qiyuan City tomorrow and transport the ore back to the Divine Capital from there."
"What's going on in the city?" As a night guard, Li Qingxian instinctively wanted to find out.
Xiang Zizi smiled and didn't answer.
Li Qingxian looked at Zhou Hen.
Zhou Hen sent a message: "Stop prying, be careful of being targeted by people from the Baosheng sect."
Li Qingxian nodded and glanced at the dark city.
As the city gate opened, the convoy and the monks sent by Baosheng entered the city. After a while, they heard the sound of banging and banging coming from the city, and there seemed to be shouts, but they soon disappeared.
After a while, Li Qingxian moved his nose slightly and his expression darkened.
The smell of blood.
After he was promoted to the seventh level, his five senses were particularly strong. The shouting could not be heard clearly, which meant that he was in a very far place.
But the smell of blood could actually waft over, and I don't know how many people died.
Li Qingxian couldn't sleep well all night.
Early the next morning, the team drove an empty carriage straight to Qiyuan City. There was a new group of Baosheng monks in the team, and the golden waves on their sleeves were particularly conspicuous.
After traveling for several days, the escort team arrived at Qiyuan City, and the two parties separated after entering the city.
Zheng Gaojue volunteered to go find someone to ask about the mountain gate of the Shen Gong Sect. Li Qingxian and others stood at the street corner, looking around.
The dim sunlight, the old mud-walled thatched houses, the shop fronts with holes everywhere, and the passers-by in a hurry.
When the wind blows, waves of sand and dust float like gauze clothes on the street. Everyone's straw sandals seem to be fished out of the sand, and the sand and dust almost cover their frozen purple insteps and calves.
Li Qingxian frowned slightly. It was late autumn now and winter was about to begin. Most people here were wearing straw sandals that were not warm enough and were walking with their shoulders and feet not touching the ground due to the cold.
After a while, Zheng Gaojue came back with a confused look on his face.
"What's wrong, I didn't ask?" Li Qingxian said.
"They said it was in Wangjiatun."
Li Qingxian blinked and understood why Zheng Gaojue had such an expression.
Yu Ping said: "Maybe the foot of their sect's mountain is Wangjiatun."
Zheng Gaojue said: "No, he said it is Wangjiatun, which is ten miles away from the city gate. The nearest mountain to the city is a hundred miles away."
"Maybe it's a big place?" Yu Ping asked tentatively.
Li Qingxian suddenly said: "The village we passed before was Wangjiatun, right?"
The three of them were all stunned. Zheng Gaojue said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Look at the distance and the direction. It's the small village I mentioned surrounded by graves."
Yu Ping's expression changed, he thought of Guicun Village, looked at Li Qingxian and said: "Captain Li, why don't we rest in the city first?"
Zhou Hen said: "Since the Shen Gong Sect has been robbed of its classics, it is normal for it to be in a place like that. It should be what is often called the Lost Dog Village."