The ten-year period has arrived, and with the entry of the Jade Void Xuannu and the Taihua Sword Envoy into the WTO, the rivers and lakes that have been silent for a long time are destined to be lively again.

It's just that I don't know what kind of characters the two tower monks and Wudang Zhenren who have not yet appeared are, and what kind of sparks will collide when the disciples of the four major sects meet.

Xu Mingyuan glanced at the green frost in his hand, and there was a bit of determination in his eyes, fighting with that Su Hao today, he also clearly saw the gap between himself and the real demon.

If it weren't for Shi Yuexin arriving at the end, I'm afraid Xu Mingyuan and Qi Haobo would have died under Su Hao's sword.

It's a bad feeling, and he doesn't want to feel it again. For the first time, he was so eager to become stronger, to become stronger than Su Hao, stronger than all enemies.

Because he was afraid, afraid that if one day there were Zeng Qingyi, Guo Cailing, and Bai Molou, who were the people he cherished, he would abandon Qi Haobo and leave alone as he did today.

He didn't want to go through this kind of thing again, if there was a next time, he wanted to raise his sword and kill everyone in front of him, even if it was against the four major sects.

He wants to become stronger, this seed has been planted in his heart, what about the leader of the disciples of the four major sects, speaking of hard work, Xu Mingyuan believes that he will not be worse than anyone else.

Putting the box aside, Xu Mingyuan took out the oil lamp from the dark compartment and lit it, and then took out the few pieces of paper that Qi Haobo put down at the bottom of the box.

The small block on the paper is neat and smart, quite Qi Haobo's chic, it should have been written when Xu Mingyuan went out.

Xu Mingyuan held an oil lamp in one hand and carefully looked at the words written on the paper.

The donkey cart shook, but the oil lamp in Xu Mingyuan's hand did not move, he sometimes frowned, sometimes thoughtful, but the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Mingyuan finished reading the last piece of paper, looked at the major families of Jiannan Dao listed on the last piece of paper with a gloomy face, and said with a slight mockery: "What a big family, taking the lives of tens of thousands of people and soldiers in exchange for official positions and salaries." ”

The things recorded on these papers should be the evidence of the collusion between the major families and several Jianghu sects that Qi Haobo obtained during this period of time in Jiannan Dao and Qingcheng Sword Sect.

The major families listed above almost include the largest families in Jiannan Dao, of course, the Bai family and the Zeng family are not among them. In addition to the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the Tang Sect, the Qingyun Gang and other sects are the lackeys of the major families, and they are specifically responsible for hiding on the border between Dawan and Nanzhao, killing and provoking, and making the originally peaceful border a chicken, flying and jumping.

In order to provoke the war between Dawan and Nanzhao, the major families have been preparing for this for more than two years. Dawan's remarks on Nanzhao have also been possible in the past two years, and they have successfully turned the attack on Nanzhao into an inevitable thing.

And whether the Yuntai Division played any unsavory role in this, the letter did not mention much, but since the Yuntai Division, which has a strict intelligence network in various provinces, did not report the matter, but let it ferment, the cattiness of this can be imagined.

Whether this secret report, which Qi Haobo exchanged for at the cost of his life, can make the plans of the major families come to naught, Xu Mingyuan doesn't know. I didn't know if I wanted to come to Qi Haobo, so I deliberately wrote another one to Xu Mingyuan.

Xu Mingyuan took out the bamboo tube and the pitch-black token from his arms, and gently stroked his fingers on the red lacquer, which should be the unique sealing method of the Yuntai Division, and he could know whether the contents had been opened and replaced.

"Gitai Division." Xu Mingyuan stroked the pitch-black token in his hand and read softly. I don't know what kind of place it is, since Qi Haobo uses Yunji Pavilion as a metaphor, he thinks that he should have a special status in Dawan's court.

When Xu Mingyuan put the bamboo tube and token in the dark pavilion, he suddenly thought of the letter that the master asked him to pass on to Qin Zhaoyu, who had never been masked. He took out the letter and saw that the address on the envelope was also in Yongxingfang, but it was the third courtyard in the third lane of East Street.

"It's in the same place, but I don't know what kind of person that strange doctor is, if it really doesn't work, let's live with Qi Haobo first. It seems that after arriving in Chang'an, there are some things to do first. Xu Mingyuan hid the three things together in the dark pavilion, covered the wooden board, and after laying out the mat, he whispered to himself.

Then Xu Mingyuan put aside the ten taels of silver that Qi Haobo gave him, and took out the money bag that Tang Qi had in his arms.

This money bag is the size of a palm, the workmanship is exquisite, and there is a Tang character embroidered with gold thread on it, the embroidery is exquisite, it is the money bag, and it is also a good thing. Xu Mingyuan admired the money bag for a while, and had a more intuitive understanding of the wealth and generosity of the Tang Sect, so he opened the money bag and poured out all the contents inside.

There are more than a dozen taels of broken silver in the money bag, as well as a dozen scattered Wentong treasures, which is a lot of money. Although there was a gap with Xu Mingyuan's expectations, he was not much frustrated.

In his opinion, with the identity of a Tang Sect disciple like Tang Qi, he must have one hundred and eighty taels of silver on his body to be worthy of this money bag. However, these twenty taels of silver, plus Qi Haobo's ten taels and thirty taels of silver, are already a lot of money for Xu Mingyuan.

The donkey cart had been gone for a long time, the sky was bright, and Xu Mingyuan, who had not slept all night, stopped and cleaned the donkey cart when the donkey cart passed a winding river, cleaning all the blood stained on it, and washing the inside of the cart and the straw mats.

Then Xu Mingyuan stripped himself naked, jumped into the river, washed for a long time, and rubbed his body red before going ashore.

After washing the two blood-stained clothes, wringing them out and hanging them on the wheels, Xu Mingyuan put on a thin shirt and lay on a flat bluestone by the river, holding a yellow weed in his mouth, squinting at the slowly rising autumn sun.

He didn't promise Qi Haobo to avenge him, and Qi Haobo only asked him to help him take things to Chang'an.

This seems to be a little different from the rivers and lakes recorded in the ranger novel, but it is more real and cruel.

They are all smart people, and smart people are generally not very good at doing stupid things. Of course, if one day, Xu Mingyuan gets close to the truth of this matter, and has the means and ability to punish these people who are hiding behind him, he must be very willing to bring them out.

Tell them that those who deal with their own people and do not take other people's lives seriously are not right to do so, and as a result, they will not be able to escape paying for their own lives.

Half an hour later, Xu Mingyuan got up, filled a few kettles, cleaned Lao Huang, glanced back at the road, got into the road car, and whispered a word, and the donkey cart continued to move along the post road in the northeast direction.

The washed donkey cart exuded the smell of new life, sitting on the wheel, Xu Mingyuan, who was leaning on the carriage, had his wet hair scattered, wearing a clean light blue robe, and holding an ancient book in his hand, just like an ordinary scholar who went to Chang'an to catch the exam.

Isn't he just a scholar?

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