The winter sun is always a bit lazy, and it doesn't seem to want to bring light to the earth too early. Therefore, people in winter are always a little lazy. But Qin Chuan still got up before dawn as usual, and then ran, boxed, and read, and after doing all this, he began to wash and eat. But today, Qin Chuan is meticulous and extraordinarily serious.

Because today is the day he leaves Yongcheng.

Yesterday, Che Ying personally led a team of sergeants to take away the things that Qin Chuan needed to bring to the western land, and swore to Qin Chuan that he would personally escort these things to Linyuan City, and also find a suitable residence for Qin Chuan in Linyuan City.

Linyuan City, is a very small city on the border of Qin, although this city is very small, but it is one of the most important cities on the border of Qin, adjacent to the Tamarin tribe in the west, adjacent to the land of Bashu in the south, and another important military town Wudu to help each other. According to the news brought by Che Ying, his route this time was not to start from Yongcheng and go straight to Linyuan, but to the west along the Weishui River, and to the north in Yuanyuan City to Linyuan City.

Looking at the winding route on the map, Qin Chuan vaguely felt an unusual aura, and did not object to such an arrangement, but silently folded the map and put it into the package.

I checked the package again, in addition to the map, a change of clothes, a handful of iron coins common to the Qin State, a few dry cakes, and a round jade pendant. Looking at this jade pendant, Qin Chuan thought of the old drunkard gentleman. After a moment's hesitation, he finally hung it around his neck. Then he wrapped the package, put it behind his back, closed the door, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the Guogong Mansion.

At this time, before dawn, the two guards were already waiting for Qin Chuan outside the gate of the Guogong Mansion, watching Qin Chuan come out, they didn't make a sound, just followed behind Qin Chuan.

When he walked near the blacksmith shop, Qin Chuan stopped, turned his head to the two behind him and said, "I'll go to the blacksmith shop, you don't have to follow, don't worry, I won't run." ”

Watching Qin Chuan walk away, the two guards glanced at each other and stopped, anyway, the city gate was not opened, even if they could run anywhere.

Soon, Qin Chuan appeared in the sight of the two guards, but there was a long sword wrapped in a long black cloth strip behind his back, and the upper and lower strips of cloth tied the long sword to his body, looking from behind, it seemed a little weird.

Out of the city gate, I saw several Qin State sergeants holding swords in their hands, looking at themselves with a serious face, the sergeant captain led by him, took two steps forward, glanced at Qin Chuan, and when he saw the long sword behind Qin Chuan, his eyes lit up.

"I will escort you to the western land by the order of Gancheng, and ask the son to go on the road." After the captain said this, his eyes kept staring at the long sword behind Qin Chuan's back.

Qin Chuan ignored the sergeant captain's gaze and said expressionlessly, "Then let's go." ”

With a wave of his hand, the sergeant captain scattered around Qinchuan. Qin Chuan looked at the sergeants around him, did not speak, and slowly walked towards the west under the leadership of the sergeant captain. Gradually, their figures disappeared at the end of the road.

Gan Long stood on the city gate wearing a thick coat, watching Qin Chuan's figure disappear at the end of the road, a strange smile appeared on his old face.

A ray of sunlight finally lit up from the east, illuminating this quiet city, and every family opened the closed door to start a busy day, and Yongzhou City at this time seemed to be no different from usual.

In Liyang City, Wei Ying looked at the gradually brighter sky outside the window, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, blew out the oil lamp, looked at the west, and muttered: "At this hour, I'm afraid I have already left." ”

Outside Liyang City, Che Ying was wearing armor and looked at the sergeants who were constantly running in the barracks with a cold expression, and shouted a few words of scolding from time to time.

Outside the city of Yongcheng, at the junction of Qishan and Yongshan, there is an unknown hill, the blind old man sits cross-legged on the top of the hill, holding a stalk of floating dust, it seems that he has been sitting here all night. When the first rays of sunlight in the morning hit the old man, it seemed to put on a golden coat for the old man.

"The earth is the chessboard, the living beings are the sons, the mountains and rivers are the meridians, and the rivers are the weft. In the name of my protector, open the chessboard of heaven and earth, please enter the game, and bear your own life and death. The deep voice of the blind old man rang out over the unknown hill.

An old man in black sat on a small boat and drank wine, although there was no one to support the boat, but the boat was indeed going upstream. The old man looked up at the west, a smile appeared on the old man's face, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, laughed and said: "If you learn and excel, you will learn, read ten thousand books, it is better to travel thousands of miles, my Confucian disciples should enter the world, and educate the world with the best of mind." ”

On the ancient road, a Tsing Yi swordsman lost his long sword behind his back, suddenly grabbed the reins of the fast horse, looked at the west, and laughed loudly: "The world is for the public, and my Mo family children will definitely do their part for the peace of the world." ”

A cow walked aimlessly on a meadow, and on the back of the cow lay an old man, with an ancient book covering his face, as if he was sleeping soundly, and from time to time his mouth uttered a dream language. The scalper stopped, raised his head, and looked to the west.

"Daomen disciples should enter the world to practice and strive for a glimmer of heaven." The old man took down the ancient book covering his face, and it was the drunken old man who appeared in the Yongcheng tavern.

In the capital of Qin, Wei Ying sat behind the desk, carefully looking through the laws he had revised, and his eyes continued to show a trace of essence. Thousands of miles away, a young man in white was bidding farewell to his master, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes.

"In a word... And for the world... The law of the world, the teacher... Master, your words... I... I remember, I... I'm going to go... Go find my brother. Although the young man in white stuttered a little, he still saluted respectfully to his master, then put his bags on his back and walked towards the west.

"In the world of great controversy, how can there be no disciples of my soldier family, charging into battle," a general said loudly ......with a military book in his hand.

"The ...... of the disciples of the Yin and Yang family entering the world to practice"

"The troubled times are coming, my disciple of the medical family will definitely save the dead and help the wounded, and hang the pot to help the world......"

"Vertical and horizontal, long-distance and close-range, vertical and horizontal. I am a disciple of the same line......"

......

After a long time, the dust in the old man's hand waved, and golden light flew out of the old man's body and flew in all directions.

"Now that you have entered the game, please fall into the country, a hundred years of ups and downs, and see who can have the last laugh, dominate the ups and downs, and be detached from the world." The blind old man waved his hand violently and threw the dust into the air, and the dust instantly turned into a golden light, rising into the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky.

As the floating and heavy hands disappeared, the blind old man's face instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out, staining his black clothes red.

The old man just looked ahead with empty eyes, his lips moving slightly, as if he was whispering.

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In Anyi, the capital of Wei, the General's Mansion, Pang Juan's study always hung a huge map, which was more detailed than a general marching map.

Pang Juan stood in front of this map, his eyes kept scanning the map, and finally his eyes stayed on the territory of the Qin State, looking at the territory of the Qin State, with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

If this matter is sincere, he will become the founder of the hegemony of Wei, and when the time comes, he can not only control the military and political power of Wei, but also be able to justify his name, and even Wei will dominate the world in the future, he Pang Juan will definitely be able to leave a name in history.

However, the world is unpredictable, the Six Kingdoms failed to plot against Qin, and the phase of his ambition also made Gongzi Mao take the lead, how could this convince Pang Juan, who had a high opinion of himself, so he vented all his grievances on Qin State.

Since then, Pang Juan began to plan to attack Zhao in the name of attracting the attention of Qin, and the attention of Gongzi Mao and King Wei was on the move of the capital, and he rarely asked about national affairs, so although there were twists and turns in this matter, after he made a military order, King Wei let his ideas go.

The attack on Zhao is fake, and the attack on Qin is true. This is Pang Juan's ultimate goal, as for the various plans, Pang Juan has already planned properly, just wait for the spring of next year, the army will go out, and it will definitely be able to win the battle and destroy the Qin State in one fell swoop.