Zhao Yun stopped walking towards the outside of the hall, the bright sky light sprinkled half of his body, outside was the vast world of clear and lofty heights, and those disciples who were full of energy, and behind him the roof of the hall and hall, a burst of shade was spread, and there was a group of old colleagues who were hesitant and full of confusion.

A sense of pride and ambition suddenly welled up in the bottom of his heart, Zhao Yun stepped out, bathed in the bright skylight, and then turned to look at the people in the hall, his eyes revealing a scorching light.

"Keep a righteous heart, do chivalrous deeds, fight against the strong, and create the foundation of my way, this is my plan!"

After saying that, his clothes fluttered, and he rose with the wind, like an immortal chasing the ethereal way of heaven, turning into a streamer and rushing to the sky.

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and their eyes showed a look of yearning and longing, maybe this is the real monk, although it sounds more difficult, and it is also something that is beyond the reach of all confused beings, but from Zhao Yun's mouth, it makes people feel that there are infinite possibilities.

Qin Yuetian stood up with a straight face, "Let's go, let's go to Heishui Island now to meet Uncle Jinghua and ask her for an answer!"

Liu Qing hesitated a little and said, "What if the answer is the same as what Senior Brother Yun said?"

......

Walking in the sky, the clouds and the sky are far away, the Sichuan Yuan is strangely beautiful, and the Qianmo vertical and horizontal are intertwined and hung on the earth like a bright ribbon, although it is a hundred zhang high from the ground, but Zhao Yun saw at a glance that on the wide and silent road below, there was a carriage galloping.

The carriage was driven by an old man with a hat, with a bronzed face, combing two goatees, although the speed of the car was fast, but his expression was extremely leisurely, and he was humming a little tune in his mouth, as if he had long been used to it.

There were no carriages behind the carriage, only carts full of grain, and Zhao Yun, who had just landed lightly from the sky.

Seeing that the old man was still humming leisurely and didn't notice himself, Zhao Yun leaned over and sat on the burlap bag, turned his head to look at the hurried scenery around him, and felt a sense of comfort in his heart.

"Uncle, where are you going?" Zhao Yun looked at the scenery for a while, and suddenly spoke.

"Huh~~!"

Although the question was casual, the old man was still frightened, hurriedly grabbed the reins, and forcibly pulled the gallant horse to neigh, raise his hooves and flick his tail.

The old man turned his head with a frightened expression, and pointed the long whip in his hand at Zhao Yun, who was sitting leisurely, "You...... Who are you?!"

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Passers-by, I want to take my father-in-law's carriage to enjoy the scenery." ”

"Enjoying the scenery?"

The old man's eyes were full of suspicion, "Let me tell you, these grains are all going to be sent to Jiuting City, they are military rations, you can't do anything!"

“......”

Zhao Yun was speechless, and couldn't cry or laugh, this old man actually let himself think of himself as a robber, the question is, how do you look like you are dressed like this? Aren't the robbers all five big and three coarse, dirty and messy, and their mouths are full of foul language?

"Uncle, you misunderstood, I'm not interested in the food in your car, I just haven't been out for a long time, and I just want to see the scenery in your car. ”

Zhao Yun took out another gold bead and handed it to the old man, "You keep this gold bead, even if it is my travel fee." ”

The old man took the golden bead suspiciously, glanced up and down at Zhao Yundao: "You don't look like a robber, but it's too inauthentic to get into someone else's car without saying hello." ”

Zhao Yun arched his hand apologetically, "It's my rudeness, I apologize to my father-in-law." ”

The old man nodded with his goat's whiskers, turned his head and shook the reins violently, and shouted, "Ride!" The horse proudly shook its hooves and walked slowly forward.

The wind gradually rose, the speed of the carriage became faster and faster, Zhao Yun called out to the old man, telling him not to be too fast, just run decently, after all, he still has to enjoy the scenery.

The speed of the car slowed down, and the old man's words gradually increased, and the two of them didn't say a word.

The old man said that his name was Lao Xing, and he was an authentic peasant family, and now Zheng Guo was facing the invasion of foreign enemies, and he and the villagers were full of a strong sense of distress in their hearts, so they spontaneously raised these grains to send them to the Sparrow Fire Army, which could be regarded as a modest contribution to protect the family and defend the country.

In order to send this cart of grain to Jiuting City, he had already driven more than a hundred miles, and just now Zhao Yun suddenly appeared, making him mistakenly think that he had met a robber, and he was both afraid and angry in his heart, afraid that the grain would be snatched away, and the villagers' efforts would be wasted, and he was afraid that he would be killed by the robbers and cut off his mission.

In fact, it's no wonder that the old man has a misunderstanding, just because Zheng Guo has been fighting all these years, and the cultivation world is another languid and chaotic phenomenon, the order has collapsed, and no one has presided over it, so there have been many robber captives, among these robbers are not only mountain bandits, but also monks with low hearts, as well as deserters who have been defeated from the battlefield, and even some homeless people who have been affected by the war.

When Lao Xing talked about this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but ask, in this case, why did he dare to escort the grain on the road alone.

Lao Xing said that there were other convoys on the road, but later he was left behind because he rested for a while, and said that he was sending military rations, and even if he happened to encounter robbers, he would not necessarily attack himself.

Zhao Yun told Lao Xing that he was a monk of a small sect, and because he admired the reputation of the Tang Sect and wanted to go to see it, Lao Xing was going to Jiuting City, and he happened to pass by the area of Yuping Mountain, where Tangjiabao was located, but he could escort him for a while.

Who knew that when Lao Xing heard Zhao Yun mention the Tang Gate, he couldn't help frowning and said: "What is there to admire in the Tang Gate? Now that Zheng Guo has been invaded, I don't see them sending a soldier and a pawn to help, what a famous faction, but a bad breed on the Gou An side!"

Zhao Yun smiled and didn't answer Lao Xing's words, I don't know if the Tang Sect is a bad breed, but it is indeed not worthy of admiration, and it is a hated enemy for himself, and the world deserves such an evaluation of the Tang Sect.

After a long time, you can already see the blue Yuping Mountain Range in front of you, the original plain terrain around you has gradually turned into undulating hills, lush green bamboos began to appear on both sides of the road, and Tangjiabao is already very close.

On a fork in the road where the size intersected, Zhao Yun said goodbye and set foot on the road to Cuizhu Peak alone, Lao Xing originally insisted on sending him to Tangjiabao, but Zhao Yun's purpose was extraordinary, and he declined Lao Xing's kindness.

Bidding farewell to Lao Xing, Zhao Yun glanced at the shadowy pavilions and pavilions on the distant mountains, his face was full of solemnity, and then he used his internal force to walk with his hands, the wind under his feet was fluttering, and the green bamboo and green grass beside him turned into blue smoke and passed away.

Seeing that he was about to enter the range of Yuping Mountain, from the whistling wind in his ears, there was suddenly a faint sound of angry shouts and quarrels, Zhao Yun suddenly stopped and cast his eyes on a lush mountain in the distance.

The sound of the wind in his ears disappeared, and the sound of angry shouts became clearer and clearer, blessing the mental power of all beings on his hearing, Zhao Yun couldn't help frowning when he heard the content, and a cold cold rose above his eyebrows, and then the figure disappeared in place in a flash.

"Little lady, this green jade flower is the first few of our brothers to see, you can do it if you want, take 100,000 jade horns out, and we will give it to you." ”

At the foot of a mountain cliff, four men of different ages and appearances dressed in variegated military uniforms were surrounding a young woman with somewhat disheveled hair and crimson cheeks.

It seems that there has just been a fight between the two sides, and the result can be seen at a glance that several men must have taken advantage, and the woman is alone and has an untidy image, so she must have suffered a lot of losses.

Although the woman was alone, her face was not timid, but showed a resolute and strong color that most men did not have.

In his white and powerful hand, he tightly held a sharp blade that looked like a sword but was only two feet long, and he was in an offensive posture, staring coldly at the man who was talking in front of him

Seeing that the woman didn't speak, the man who had just spoken licked his thick lips and said, "The little lady doesn't speak, presumably she can't take out so many jade horns, but our brothers are not unreasonable people, and there are other valuable things that can also be used." ”

The man glanced playfully at the woman's body up and down, and reminded: "Little lady, you might as well think about anything valuable, our brothers can't wait too long." ”

Another man spoke, "That short sword is good, I like it!"

A yin owl man next to him had an obscene look on his face, and he rubbed his hands with a lewd laugh in his mouth, "Hehe, I think the little lady looks good, like a tender peach, if you are willing to follow me, let alone this green jade flower, I can also pick the moon in the sky for you." ”

"Hey! You black-faced tiger, you think so beautifully, I said I want a sword, but you want people, everyone gives it to you, this sword is not yours yet? No! I have changed my mind, I want a little lady too!"

"Dream! The sword is yours, don't even think about touching this person!"

"You said it was yours, it was yours?

......

Lao Zhang is the man who spoke at the beginning, his physique is the strongest, and his age is also the oldest of the four, seeing the two arguing, he couldn't help but raise his momentum and said angrily: "What are you two arguing about! Don't look at your own virtue, are you worthy of such a smart little lady?"

As soon as he heard Lao Zhang's words, the yin owl man was not convinced, "Lao Meng, what do you mean by this? What do you mean that we are not worthy? Don't forget, we are a cooperative relationship, you have taken the lion's share of so many things before, and I should take the lead in whatever you say this time!"

Seeing that a few people had civil strife because of their covetousness, a trace of disgust flashed in the woman's paint-like eyes, and then she took advantage of the situation to get up and fly to the cliff.

I saw that on the cliff wall above the heads of several people, a plant with bright plants and blue and white flowers was growing alone in the rock crevices, and it was not an ordinary thing at first glance.

The woman suddenly made a move, and none of the three men reacted, but the last one, who had not spoken, was about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had been staring at the woman coldly.

Seeing the woman snatching the spirit grass, the red light flashed in the young man's hand, and a rocket came out of his hand and hit the woman's slender back.

"Is this ......?!"

Zhao Yun, who was hidden on the side, couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw the man make a move, and then a frosty color welled up between his eyebrows.