Qingyang Pass in front of Qingyang Mountain, moss grows on the five-foot road, two deep rut marks on the thick moss, one end is connected to the heavy gate of Qingyang Pass, and the other ends stretch out to the endless expanse at a glance.

The gate was closed, because behind Qingyang Pass was the Jianzhou of the Great Zhou, and a convoy in front of Qingyang Pass stopped far away, and a person walked down from the carriage at the beginning, it was Wu Zheng.

Green robe, this is the robe I just bought on the road, this is about to enter the customs, you can't still wear Tuyuhun's clothes, so even if you have a big Zhou heart, this will inevitably cause some unnecessary misunderstandings on the territory of Da Zhou, so although this green robe is a little plain, Wu Zheng is still determined to buy it.

Not only did Wu Zheng change his clothes, but even Yin Cao, Qiao and Luan Yin all changed into ordinary Han family clothes and makeup, and they were as plain as Wu Zheng, but no matter how plain they were, they couldn't cover up the elegance of these three rao.

The cold and glamorous are still cold, the delicate is still coquettish, the cute is still so cute, and you can take a closer look at the different times, because she is less stunning at a glance.

Yin Cao sat in the carriage and didn't get down, and Luan Yin hid far away, her injuries were not yet healed, but she had already sworn that after her injuries were healed, she would definitely take the demon girl's copper whistle and turn it into water and burn it to ashes.

She had been tormented enough by the delicate brass whistle that it was evidently on the verge of becoming her nightmare, and it was only a matter of time before she felt that she had gone mad if she continued like this.

Luan Yin was lying in the carriage behind, with Qiao by her side, taking care of her injury every step of the way. But Luan Yin doesn't seem to be emotional, because of Yin Cao's copper whistle, Luan Yin has instigated Qiao to steal the damn whistle more than once, but Qiao just refuses, so the good sisters who were originally good in the same pair of pants also had a gap.

Wu Zheng doesn't care about these, these are their women's affairs, and they should be solved by their women themselves, Wu Zheng thinks so.

And Luan Yin seems to have forgotten who gave Yin Cao the copper whistle that made her have nightmares, on the contrary, the relationship between Luan Yin and Wu Zheng is heating up along the way.

It may be that Luan Yinjue's self can't be the enemy of the world! Yin Cao and Qiao have already made an enmity with her, so they can't offend Wu Zheng anymore!

Of course, the most critical thing may be that Wu Zheng used his master's secret medicine in order to heal her, and the wound that had already begun to festered on a large scale only needed a little bit to stabilize the injury. And in the next few months, by taking this secret medicine, the wound that had already made her desperate was actually getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye, at most three, after three, her stomach would definitely be intact again, and then she would be able to fight to the death with Yin Cao's demon girl, and vent the grievances she had had been suffering from these days.

The so-called secret medicine is actually penicillin, for the ancients who have never taken antibiotics, the effect is really good, Luan Yin's own wound is recovering at a speed visible on the flesh, although it is exaggerated a little, the situation is not much worse, the most important thing is that Wu Zheng has no time to stare at her stomach all the time, that is too rude.

"Brother Wu!" Mazan opened the curtain of his car and stepped down.

Now this guy can't use crutches to walk two steps simply, but he can't ride a horse, so he can only follow Wu Zheng in the carriage all the way.

Five miles behind him, there was the army of Songtsan and Ji, and Wu Zheng's plan to return to the east did not escape the eyes and ears of Songtsan and Jiji in the end, but fortunately, his son was very righteous and angry.

If it is over, it is the water that was spilled, although I don't know if he was sincere when he promised Wu Zhengdong to return, but the words have been said, and he will work hard to fulfill him.

At the same time, he also hoped that Wu Zheng would keep his promise to him, not to leave Qingyang Pass within ten years, and not to return to Gu Hun.

Wu Zheng happily struck him three palms and swore an oath, and these three palms were exchanged for the 100,000 troops of Songzan and Jiji who would always follow them five miles away, although they did not come forward to capture Wu Zheng, but if Wu Zheng wanted to wrap his son into Qingyang Pass, then this 100,000 army would immediately leave the entire Jianzhou without chickens and dogs.

"It's time to separate." Wu Zheng stood on the hill and looked at the Qingyang Pass, which was not very big, and said slowly.

"I heard that you are still a great talent in Da Zhou, should you send you a thousand miles at this time? This should be more in line with who you are. ”

Wu Zheng looked back at Mazan and smiled slightly: "You...... You know a lot. ”

Mazan also smiled slightly: "Brother Wu can't he want to kill people?" ”

Wu Zheng nodded and said, "I really want to, but I don't have many friends, so each one is very precious to me, and I can't do it." ”

"You don't have many friends, and I have even fewer friends, so I can't do it."

"I'm going home, can you tell me nothing like that?"

Mazan shook his head with a smile and said, "Yes, I wish you a smooth journey." ”

"Hehe, this sentence is returned to you, I am about to get home and I don't need it, but you are still thousands of miles away from going home, you need this sentence more than me."

"I have an army of 100,000 on the side, and it's a long way to go to Shendu! Don't die on the road, then I can't do anything if I want to mourn, I can't come. ”

Wu Zheng nodded and smiled: "What you said really went to my heart, promise me not to die so early, I still say that if you die, don't blame me for not keeping my promise." ”

After the two looked at each other and smiled, they each returned to their own carriages, and then the two carriages broke away from the team, and galloped all the way to Qingyang Pass along the mountain and pressed the ruts left by their predecessors.

Many years later, the imperial court erected a huge monument on this inconspicuous hillside to commemorate the difference between these two good friends from ancient times to the present. In the past dynasties, there have been many literati and ink writers, and the self-regarded talents have been coquettish here, leaving behind many popular ink treasures.

Later, there was a guy surnamed Tang Zi Bohu, when he was exiled to Qiuzi, his family spent a lot of money to move the exiled sergeant to detour to Qingyang Pass, leaving the first sycophant "The Return of the Saint" here, and thus changed his life and bad luck.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, now we are still Wu Zheng who has entered Qingyang Pass, behind this Qingyang Pass is Jianzhou, and the fast horse from Yuzhou has to run for three, not to mention that there is a sick number in this car now, so the road of three is hard to go seven.

And no matter whether it is white or night in these seven miles, there are always some things that don't know whether they are alive or dead and run out to avenge their Revolver King.

Wu Zheng has explained to these people many times, the person was not killed by him, but by Prince Tuyuhun, I don't believe you go to see your head of the King of Zuolun Ming is in his carriage, and others haven't gone far now, don't believe you to see it.

But where would these people give Wu Zheng a chance to speak, as soon as they jumped out of the grass and from the treetops, they greeted Wu Zheng's carriage with random arrows and knives, fortunately, the people sitting in the carriage could not fight except for Wu Zheng, Yin Cao and Qiao's skills were not available, as long as they didn't meet a pervert like Ye Dongcheng, they would basically die as much as they could.

Therefore, Wu Zheng's words are basically aimed at corpses, or people who are dying and not yet dead.

Yin Cao was bored and wasted his lips and tongue talking to the dead, but Wu Zheng was happy to do it every time, and always repeated this sentence to these dead people after the battle.

For peace of mind? Is that true, because if there are too many lies, it will come true, and the dead can't hear it, and the living can't hear it? 166 Reading Network