Whether it was a mountain breeze or a scar, they never expected that there was an inconspicuous black spot in the upper right corner of the window in the private room, which was the trace of silk paper.

If you peel back the silk paper, you will find a small hole the size of a thumb.

In fact, this is a copper pipe, which the Zhao family will make but the technology is rough and the output is limited, and the rooms in each place are designed by themselves and then installed secretly.

In Yanzhao Flavor, there is a very special room, even the shopkeeper is not allowed to walk in.

This room is small, surrounded by cloth and well insulated.

Two hundred horses, Zhao Yun!

Hearing this, there were four people in the room, two were sleeping, and the other two were staring at each other.

"Three days ago, the flying pigeon over there in Runan sent a message that the third prince had set off." The complexion of the speaker was dark, and his fingers were unconsciously tapping on the table, making a tuk-tuk sound.

If you look closely, you'll see that the little finger of his right hand is severed at the root.

"No need to discuss!" The other place that grows well, is the red nose and the natural rosacea: "We have to catch up." ”

"Brother Ping, don't fight with me!" The black-faced young man stood up: "I have been better at riding than you since I was a child, and now, I will leave immediately." ”

He took out his armor from under the bed and put it on in twos and threes, quite like a small army leader, in fact, he also had the status of the chief of Changshan County.

"That's good!" Rosacea got up to see him off: "Take care!" ”

Zhao Poyu was an orphan taken in by Zhao Meng and them on their way back from escaping from Helan Mountain, and his parents and family were killed and ruined by the Huns.

If it weren't for his young age, it is estimated that he would not have survived when the remnants of the Zhao family's caravan passed by.

It should be said that his age is more than a year younger than that of the third son.

As he grew older, he learned about his experience and changed his name to Zhao Poyu.

Once, he secretly ran out and entered the grassland through Zhongshan to kill the Hu people.

Because he was too young, despite the Zhao family's guidance skills, he was still unable to do it, and one day he encountered the Hu people in the brigade and cut off his little finger in the battle.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhong's horse team happened to pass by, and the Xianbei people did not dare to offend the head of the eunuchs in the inner house, and the young man came back safely.

Afraid that he was too obsessed, he accidentally ran to find Hu Ren for revenge, and was later arranged here by his second uncle Zhao Zhong to hone his character.

There are no less than ten horses in the stables in the backyard of the hotel, which is more majestic than the official post station.

Zhao Poyu grabbed his horse and brushed off the grass on it.

The rain crackled on the stables, and he sighed, turned on his horse, and went out the back door of the hotel.

When you set out from Yingchuan, it is not a big deal to eat and sleep in the open along the way, it is usually sunny.

Unexpectedly, the weather has not been very good since Runan, and if it weren't for the drought of these years, the rainy season would have been even more severe, and this kind of weather would not be suitable for sleeping outside.

Funiu Mountain, high mountains and dense forests, because it is the traffic artery of Yuzhou and Jingzhou, you can encounter caravans coming and going from time to time.

Traveling in large armies, even in the industrial society two thousand years later, there is no good way to encounter rainy weather.

In this era, there were no military tents or anything, and marching on the road was easy to suffer.

Zhao Yun was even imagining what he would do one day with an army of 180,000.

Not to mention anything else, the use of water alone is enough of a headache.

Fortunately, the Funiu Mountains are rich in water resources, and you can see mountain streams gurgling everywhere.

This is a small village in the mountains, under the offensive of grain and dried meat, all the places in the village that can live are evenly given to Zhao Yun and his party, unlike resting in the cave the night before.

As the cultivation of the channeling technique deepened, it seemed that I slept less and less.

Especially the set taught by Zuo Ci, he began to practice on the night he returned to Runan, and a visualization was one night.

If Zhao Long hadn't come to knock on the door the next morning, Zhao Yun wouldn't have known that it had already been a night.

Therefore, in the past two days, he still only practiced the family tradition of channeling, so as not to make mistakes.

Before midnight, Zhao Yun woke up, he was alarmed by the whispers of the two people.

I didn't expect the ear power to be so terrifying, they talked about what kind of mountain wind, the official army, a little vague, should be discussing their own line.

I simply stopped sleeping, and the home conduction technique gradually got better, and when I was practicing, I could often feel the aura around me gurgling into my body and circulating.

Hey! It seems that there is more aura in the mountains than in the outside world, and the skill consciousness has increased by another point.

At the end of the cultivation, when the time came to the end, the village was full of Zhao family tribes feeding horses and brushing horses.

This house is the best in the village, and Zhao Yun took Zhao Man and Xu Shu to live in.

Chen Zhi and Zhao Long hit it off at first sight, and they were together day and night.

Of course, it's not that the two have any problems with their sexual orientation, it's just that they sympathize with each other, and two people with similar force values have a common topic.

Zhao Man used to be a Wenxiu, but after being taught by Zhao Yun, he cultivated the simple Zhao Guiding Technique, perhaps because of the beginning, and he was particularly active.

At this time, he was sitting in the hall, his eyes slightly closed, his heart to the sky, and he practiced seriously.

Zhao Yun didn't alarm him, and walked out lightly.

Thirteen and sixteen, resting under the private eaves outside the house, had already gotten up and yawned incessantly.

"Three sons!" The two hurriedly greeted each other.

"You didn't rest, did you?" Zhao Yun smiled and nodded: "If it is unexpected, we will be able to walk out of the mountains this evening, arrive at Wuyin, and sleep happily there." ”

The two didn't speak, nodded, and Xu Shu and Zhao Man came out together.

Everyone scooped water in the mountain spring next to the house to wash, and the landlord's family of five lived in a side room and was also woken up.

"Uncle Zhu, I'm sorry for your trouble!" Zhao Yun wiped his face vigorously with water a few times, but did not wipe off the water droplets, and greeted him with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble!" Uncle Zhu, who is in his sixties, has gray hair, loses his front teeth, and speaks breathlessly.

He doesn't speak well in official language, but he is very talkative.

"Zilong, when you went over there last night." Zhao Man wiped his face with a cloth: "Uncle Zhu told us a lot of things. ”

He sighed with emotion: "No wonder the ancients said: It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, and I am not deceiving!" ”

"You go back and forth between Shu County and Runan twice a year, and you leave in vain?" Zhao Yun rolled his eyes.

"That's different!" Zhao Man shook his head: "Every time it's a big caravan, it's stuffy in the carriage, and sometimes it starts to rest in the hotel before the time comes." ”

Uncle Zhu said that Guangwuye's hometown was in Nanyang County in front of him. Why do you think he is so powerful, with eight or nine thousand people, he dares to fight with an army of millions? ”

"You're talking about the Battle of Kunyang, right?" Zhao Yun looked at Uncle Zhu with a little meaning, and he didn't expect him to be familiar with this historical fact.

Strange to say, the things learned in this era are all the Analects of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Mencius and the Book of Changes.

There are no history textbooks, and young people don't know much about the history of this dynasty.

"Uncle Zhu also traveled south and north when he was young, right?" Zhao Yun raised his hand to stop Zhao Man's answer.

For since midnight, it seems that the old man has been whispering to his son, as if he is discussing something about his own group.

"No, no!" Uncle Zhu's head shook like a rattle: "I am an authentic farmer." ”

Maybe you're thinking too much? Yes, the emperor who walked out not far from the front, the locals must know better.

Uncle Zhu looked a little flustered, and he leaned over and began to clean up the yard.

Because it is in the mountains, it is afraid of wild beasts, so there is a fence in the field outside the yard, and there are all kinds of thorny plants.

The cost of the yard itself is estimated to be much higher than that of a wooden house, and it is built with mud and stones, which is more than one zhang high.

Summer is the season when plants are luxuriant, and the wet dirt in the yard is a touch of green, and the ground looks a little slippery.

I saw the old man quickly tearing up the unknown weeds one by one, shaking the soil in his hands, and laying them on the dry tree with fungus.

"Uncle, I suddenly remembered a question." Zhao Man was a little surprised by the actions of his clan brother, and when he saw that there was no follow-up, he opened the conversation again.

"Childe, you say!" It's also that guy who shows off, and the old man already knows that he is the youngest son of Runan Taishou.

"The mountainous area where we are located is called Funiu Mountain," Zhao Man looked at the green mountains around him with confused eyes: "Do you know where this name came from?" ”

"Well, it's a long story!" The old man's clean-up work was almost done, and he stood there hunched over and began to tell.

Zhao Yun just wanted to laugh when he heard it, he only understood the general meaning, and the dialect was very close to Runan.

Emperor of the ages, there were indeed many people who rebelled at that time, but the reason was definitely not what the old man said.

The ruling group wanted to unify the whole country, and the common people had the courage to rebel only at the instigation of the nobles of the previous dynasty.

Besides, the harsh system of the Qin Dynasty, who would dare to oppose it when he was in power? It was only after his death that there was an uprising in Daze Township.

The weather is very cloudy, the road is slippery, and although the mountain road is very wide, everyone does not dare to walk too fast, for fear that it will be troublesome if the horse's leg is accidentally broken.

As soon as noon passed, it began to rain, and it was a violent storm at the beginning.

Fortunately, everyone prepared hats and clothes and put them on one after another, and the team looked very dull.

Seeing that the dark clouds in the sky have not dispersed, the big guy thinks in his heart that he may not be able to go to Wuyin tonight, and he will find a few larger caves in the mountains to spend the night.

However, it was said that Zhao Poyu rode a horse and roared past the east gate and entered Funiu Mountain along the pipeline.

The county seat of Wuyin itself was built on the mountain, and it was already the edge of the Funiu Mountains, which was originally used to guard against bandits in the mountains.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the wind was carrying the raindrops, and where there was no armor to cover, the rain soaked into the coarse cloth clothes, and there was a little chill on the body.

Over the mountain wind, he has seen it several times in secret, this person is greedy for food, and often goes out of the mountains to Yanzhao flavor to eat.

A drink and a peck must be predetermined, otherwise he and others will not know the unfavorable news with his third son.

The cottage that crossed the mountain wind and copied the path back to is estimated to be raining, how can there be a heavy rain to come out to rob? Zhao Poyu couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Oops, the official road is relatively wide, which can accommodate two carriages in parallel, but it is all paved with bluestone slabs.

This is easy to say on a sunny day, but on a rainy day, you don't dare to beat the horse and gallop.

The knights of the Zhao family treat their mounts like their own relatives, and they are usually afraid of bumping into them.

There was no way, he had to slow down and let his devourers walk on the side of the road, there were a lot of weeds, and the chance of the horse slipping and getting injured was much less.

Funiu Mountain is high and densely forested, but the mountain wind can blow along the pipe, never thought that it could encounter such an unlucky season, the wind and rain, so that people can't open their eyes.

He felt stunned, and his teeth involuntarily fought up and down.

At first, I was in a hurry, and I forgot to bring my hat, which was really terrible when I thought about it.

I don't know how long I walked, Zhao Poyu's eyes were engrossed, staring at the side of the road, and from time to time some branches blocked the way, so he had to let the eater go to the middle to avoid touching it.

His heart was like a knife, and when he heard the horse beating the elephant's trunk, it seemed that he had been wounded.

"Eat the captives!" Zhao Poyu lay down and whispered comfort in his ear: "After this incident, let you rest and recuperate." ”

At the end, I said a lot to it to reassure it.

"Hiss ······" The devourer suddenly let out a terrible cry and fell to the ground, and Zhao Poyu was also thrown out.

He was all dizzy from the bang, and the devourer struggled to his feet, hissing and coming to him, tongue licking at his face.

"Brother, you're still alive!" Zhao Poyu struggled to get up, laughing, and the laughter was like a wolf howling in the fading wind and rain.

Looking at the appearance of the devourer, tears involuntarily flowed out.

When it followed itself, it was seven years old.

When he was ten years old, he sneaked into the desert alone with his devouring captives.

The first time I encountered two Hu people, one of whom was stabbed to death by surprise, and the other Hu man slashed at me with a broken saber.

It was the devourer who jumped alertly, and actually opened his mouth wide and bit the man's arm.

Never thought that the horse would shake people, and the surprised Zhao Poyu saw the hideous Hu Ren so painfully that he dropped the saber and stabbed his long sword into his heart.

"From today onwards, you will be called the devourer!" His childish voice echoed across the prairie.

How so? We came back safely on the steppe, but you were wounded in a small ravine!

Zhao Poyu was extremely remorseful and beat his chest hard.

Just now, when it seemed that he was talking to it, he patted it lightly, and as a result, the devouring captives habitually accelerated.

"I'm damned, I'm damned!" The armor on his body became a burden at this moment, and Zhao Poyu tore it off and led it to a secluded leeward place.

There was a large protruding stone on it, just big enough to hold the wreckage.

He went around and pulled up a lot of young grass and leaves, and put them on the ground.

Hold the horse's reins firmly on a small stone.

"Eat the captive, I'll go and report to the third prince first, and I'll come back to you later!"

Zhao Poyu said, without looking back, stumbling back to the road.

Needless to say, the girl will run.

The endurance of the Zhao family is exercised by running ten miles every day.

In the process of relocating the captives just now, it seems that it took a lot of effort, and at the moment it is a little overwhelming.

Zhao Poyu gritted his teeth and ran forward with his head down.

After a long time, he heard the bell of a horse in front of him.

That's right! Every time the Zhao family goes out, the head horse hangs a bell.

What I usually think is disturbing to my ears now sounds so pleasant.

Zhao Poyu was overjoyed, and rushed forward with all his strength.

Finally, he met Touma, who was the leader of the Dragon Team, Brother Zhao Long.

As soon as they met, he was out of breath and shouted: "Tell the third son, Jigongxia ahead, bandits, ambush!" ”