Chapter 21: Beginning at Geumsan

It was already ten o'clock in the night when I got out of the woods. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At present, Geumsan is under the control of Tianyou, and the towns at the foot of the mountain also have Tianyou's garrison. Although Geumsan is not strategically important and the enemy will not come up the mountain, they cannot easily descend it.

After all, Feng Tuoyun's group of more than 20 people has a big goal, and all of them are practitioners, so it's strange if they don't arouse suspicion? !

What's more, Qingying hasn't woken up yet...... If you want to leave, you have to wait until she wakes up.

Seeing that the sky was already dark, Feng Tuoyun decided to find a place to rest first.

When they decided to act in Geumsan, they already had a general understanding of Geumsan and knew that there was a ruined temple in the vicinity that had been abandoned for many years.

In the depths of the forest, inaccessible places, broken temples, they are hidden in them.

Amu was familiar with the door and led everyone forward, Qin Ao carried Qingying on his back, followed him and Feng Tuoyun, and came to the side gate of the broken temple.

As Feng Tuoyun pushed open the gate of the broken temple, a cold wind whistled through it, rushing in, and in an instant, the cold aura surrounded them.

The paper rustling of the broken windows, the half-drooping door panels kept shaking and squeaking, and the fallen leaves on the ground scraped the ground, and the sound of the branches and leaves shaking was like a devil crying, which tugged at people's heartstrings.

When everyone entered it, they saw that the vines climbed over the high wall, and went down to wrap the bluestone tables and chairs in the yard, and covered all the dry wells, full of depression, and looked at it to make people feel inexplicably suffocated.

Without Feng Tuoyun's instructions, Amu had already taken his brothers to pick up branches for fire.

The rest of the people bypassed the vines and entered the main hall of the ruined temple.

The air was covered with dust, the stone carved Buddha statues were no longer bright, the incense and candles on the table were all over the place, and the hanging yellow curtains were also in tatters.

Feng Luochen rummaged forward, barely found two candles and candlesticks that could still be used, lit the fire with a fire breaker, and the room finally became bright.

At this time, Qingying woke up slowly, and Qin Ao noticed the change in aura coming from behind him, and looked around.

Feng Luochen also felt the movement of Qingying, and gave Qin Ao a look.

Qin Ao immediately understood, carefully lowered Qingying on the futon, and then let her sit in his arms, while he knelt beside her on one knee.

Qingying wrinkled his eyebrows, only to feel chaos in his mind, and slowly opened his eyes, surrounded by dim candlelight, blurred.

She closed her eyes, and Qin Ao's concern came to her ears, "How is it?" Where is it uncomfortable? ā€

Qingying subconsciously shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw everything around him clearly.

Feng Tuoyun and the others were looking at her, while she was leaning on Qin Ao's arms, looking up at his eyes, Qingying saw the worry in his eyes, and pursed the corners of her mouth, "I'm fine." ā€

Ah Mu and Yan walked in ruthlessly, still holding the roasted dry food in their hands and distributing it to everyone.

Qingying's mind was finally much clearer, and she soon remembered what had happened before she fell unconscious.

Her second sister and brother-in-law died, Qingye died, her eldest brother-in-law didn't know where he was, and her brothers in the army were also uncertain at this time......

Thinking about it, her heart ached for a while, and her eyes were sour.

Qin Ao waved his hand at the dry food that Yan ruthlessly handed over, lowered his head, patted her shoulder, and comforted.

Feng Luochen gave everyone a look, and everyone immediately retreated, leaving space for the two of them.

How could they not understand? When they heard that their brothers in the army were dead or missing, everyone was not in a good mood. It took him a few days to slow down.

What's more, what Qin Ao and Qingying endured was heavier and more painful than them......

There were no tears in Qin Ao's eyes, only infinite sorrow. The war has begun, internal and external troubles are intertwined, they have no time to grieve, only to keep moving forward!

Qingying endured the pain in her heart, closed her eyes, and did not want to shed weak tears anymore. They were gone, and she couldn't get it back, but she couldn't let their sacrifice be so unclear! She must return the world to a peaceful world!

Qingying's mood quickly calmed down, and Feng Tuoyun and the others returned to the main hall to discuss the follow-up matters with them.

Qing Ying already knew the current situation, and without thinking too much, he already had the most direct goal.

"When there is chaos today, it is the time when the dragons are leaderless, we must quickly return to the Wild Dragon Castle to join the three princes, and help His Royal Highness stabilize his position first, so that the teacher will be famous." She paused as she spoke, "Moreover, we are still in the sphere of influence of Tianyou, after all, we are in the enemy camp, and the variables are too great!" It has only been a few days since Tianyou broke through the eastern frontier, and it is still uncontrollable, so we must take this opportunity to leave. No matter how late it is, when Tianyou is completely in charge of the ten cities in Eastern Xinjiang, it will not be so easy to leave! ā€

"Kiyokage is right!" Feng Tuoyun nodded, "Let's leave early tomorrow morning and rush to Dragon Castle as soon as possible!" ā€

Yan ruthlessly said on the side, "Although Tianyou's defense in the ten cities of Eastern Xinjiang has not yet been perfected at this time, the garrison and patrol people are very cautious, we must leave here, we must dress up!" He paused and said, "At present, in order to subdue people's hearts and minds, Tianyou has not harmed the people, and we can temporarily turn into homeless." ā€

Qingying nodded, thought carefully for a while, and then looked at everyone, "However, big brother, the brothers of the Wind Gang are all familiar faces in Eastern Xinjiang, Qin Ao is still the general of the Eastern Xinjiang Army, it is estimated that it is easy to be recognized, you must use human skin masks to disguise tomorrow." ā€

She said and stood up, "The disguise of the appearance is a small matter. Those of you here are all good, if you meet the Heavenly Blessing Army on the road, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hide. ā€

"Let's take as little as we can!" Qin Ao got up and came to her side, "If you can, you won't enter the city." ā€

"Yes!" Feng Luochen echoed, "The possibility of meeting the Heavenly Blessing Army in this way can be reduced a lot!" "They have been roaming the rivers and lakes for a long time, and living in the wild is not a big problem. However, when you go back, you have to take a detour.

Seeing that everyone had no opinions, Qingying made a decision, "Okay! Then we will set off early tomorrow morning, go down Jinshan first, and then go south, out of the ten cities in Eastern Xinjiang, and rush to the Dragon Castle at a faster speed! Safety is the top priority! ā€

Everyone nodded after listening, and Feng Tuoyun beckoned everyone to rest quickly, and then sorted out the props that could be used for disguise with Yan Wuru.

Qin Ao and Feng Luochen took the initiative to keep vigil for everyone in the courtyard.

Qingying put his arms around Qiankun's neck and stayed by the two of them, looking at the dancing fire, listening to the two of them talk about the past.

Three years have passed in a flash, and they can't go back to the simple years of the past, and the next days will only be more cruel!

Perhaps, it starts with Geumsan......

Qingying touched Qiankun's fluff, and had a strong premonition in his heart, it would not be an easy matter for them to return to Dragon Castle...... (To be continued.) )