Chapter Forty-Seven: Linyun Talks About Color Change in the Center
Seeing the two of them leaving on foot, Qin Luo hurriedly inquired about the coachman, but learned that the two of them would come to Zonglin Town once a year, but the coachman didn't know why he was early this year.
"Childe, our husband came this time to hear that the goddess is alive, if you want to visit our husband, you can go to Linyunju near the water sky, which is our husband's residence. The coachman replied with a smile.
"Qiao Mu, don't leave yet!" The figure grew farther away, but the voice from the front was still undiminished.
Qin Luo was secretly shocked, this person's internal force is strong and pure, it can be seen that the skill is not ordinary, in his opinion, such an internal force is rare in this world, but the breath at the end of the words is a little short, it must be that this person has been injured and caused the internal force to be damaged.
The town of Zonglin connects the two countries, and it is a necessary place to get to the center of Cenzhou, but in this small place, all kinds of people gathered, but he has never met someone as strong as martial arts.
The coachman Qiao Mu smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry son, the little one has to go, the medicinal herbs have been handed over to your subordinates." ”
The arbor drove the empty cart, the long whip sounded, and the horse galloped briskly into the town.
"Linyunju, I want to take a look. Qin Luo chuckled, but frowned slightly when he looked in the direction of Yishuitian, and his eyes showed indescribable contempt and disgust.
It's not that he hates Yishuitian, and the Hongchen woman in Yishuitian is just fighting for a bite to eat, it's just that he is extremely dislike the group of people who are actually indulging in greed under the pretext of carrying out tasks, but they are sent by their father.
It's evening, and the setting sun is sweeping away the filthy world.
Yishui Tian has opened, and the pavilion has begun a busy day, and some regulars have been waiting for a long time, just hoping that the girl can enter the hall sooner.
The two walked through the impetuous hustle and bustle, and not far from the alley was a silent Linyunju, where only a deaf and dumb old man was guarding, and he was very surprised to see the two coming, and waved his hand to ask.
The man hurriedly grabbed the old man, his eyes were full of distress: "Grandpa Wen, you go back to the house quickly, this time we are just here to stay for a few days." ”
The man in the green shirt waved his hand backwards, and a figure leaped over, but it was the arbor: "Childe, what do you command?"
"You go and prepare a pot of medicinal wine for Mu Lao"
"In the early moon, Grandpa Wen has gradually entered the ancient rare, is this still useful?" He worriedly checked Mu Lao's pulse, although the pulse was still strong and powerful, but after all, he was an ancient old man, could he withstand the stimulation of medicine and wine?
Han Chuyue patted her friend's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, my medicinal wine is mild, drink a few glasses a day, although it can't play a role in the deaf and dumb, but this body and bones can be much stronger, this is still the recipe that the pavilion master found from the medical saint." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, thinking that they also knew the name of the medical saint.
This time the two came suddenly, Mu Lao was very surprised, and pulled the two of them to "talk" that night, and the communication between the three of them was carried out on paper, although Mu Lao was deaf and dumb when he was old, but his eyes were very good, and he had some knowledge, and the three of them often used a thick bundle of paper when they chatted.
"Grandpa Wen, you said that this plague was man-made?"
Mu Lao nodded: "Although I don't go out much, but the rumors outside have been heard somewhat, since the Qin family army entered Fanglin Town, the plague has become more and more serious, but the plague has appeared in the east of the town, but we rarely see it in the west of the town." ”
The two looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn.
"Zi Li, did you say that Qin Feng was planning something. ”
Zi Li also realized it, but he felt that it seemed unlikely: "The plague is extremely contagious, and besides, there are his Qin family army and second son Qin Luo in the town, if the plague was planned by him, how could he ignore them?"
Regardless of whether he was favored or not, Qin Luo was his son after all, and before Qin Feng arrived in Cen Zhou, the plague here had already begun to spread, and the purpose of their visit was to resist the Qianguo rather than to cure the plague.
Han Chuyue also expressed puzzlement.
At this time, Mu Lao wrote another line of words: "Qinggui, your answer." ”
Yi Zili suddenly remembered that looking at Mu Lao's expectant eyes at this time, an apology rose in his heart, he was a little evasive, but he had to make an explanation under Mu Lao's direct gaze.
On that day, Mu Lao asked him for the first time to join the field army of the royal army.
This army of 10,000 soldiers, brave and good at fighting, few in number, but each of them can be defeated by one to ten, they are independent in the royal army, since the incident of twenty years ago, because there is no one to lead them, they have become the army of the idle rear of the Northern Guard.
At this time, it was the time when the Qin family army was majestic, but this field army was like the weeds by the wall, they formed an army of their own, and did not obey the nominal leader Qin Xuyao, but the internal soldiers were extremely united from top to bottom.
Because of this, this army has also become a legend in the Northern Guard.
Mu Lao asked Yan Zili to join this army, but he asked him to bow to Qin Xuyao.
But ordinary people, as long as they have the desire to join the army to fight on the battlefield, in the current situation, everyone wants to join the Qin family's army.
Although the field army was incorporated into the Qin family army by Qin Feng and became a branch of the Qin family army, they did not admit it, and Chongyang also saw that the Qin family was dominant, and later simply separated it, but considering Qin Feng's power at this time, he still left the general to Qin Xuyao.
Qin Xuyao had a place in the imperial guards, and he also gained some power in the army, so Qin Feng did not object.
The young man didn't understand that this army, which only accounted for less than half of the Northern Guard's army, would be so strongly resistant to General Qin, but as long as it was the old man of the Northern Guard, he knew that it was the pride and backbone of the Mu family.
The real name of the field army is Mujiajun, and the name that goes with the wind shackles them all their lives, but they are willing, even if it is the price of their lives.
Zili struggled in her heart, and only said to Mu Lao: "Let me think again." ”
Han Chuyue chased Zili out, but found that he was just leaning against the gray and black wall, quiet as if he wanted to merge with the world.
He slowed his pace, unable to bear to disturb this quiet heart.
"I thought that if I didn't think about it, it wouldn't appear, but what happened exists in history after all," holding his fist with one hand, Zi Li slammed on the wall, and his eyes were hatred that Chu Yue couldn't see, "Chu Yue, I can't even wait for him to taste the suffering of my father and mother back then." ”
He vaguely knew Zili's past, but he didn't know it, seeing his friend's body trembling with excitement, Chu Yue hurriedly stopped it, and suddenly a wave of anger rose: "Don't forget the purpose of our here!"
Zi Li's deep pain made Chu Yue worry, but the purpose of their coming here has not been achieved, how can they mess up!
"Zi Li, the place where I negotiated with Mr. Lin is in Yishuitian, and it should be there now. ”