"If you want me to say, Marquis Junyu shouldn't provoke that group of scholars."

Between the horses and the official road, Chu Chen and his party left Wuwei City far behind.

There were no outsiders around, and Prison Guard Li was not holding a fierce tiger momentum, and lazily quipped: "In this world, the fists of martial arts cultivation and the flying sword of sword cultivation are not as powerful as those of scholars. ”

The NPCs of "Heavens" can't understand the supernatural communication between players, including those vulgar "national curses", which will become a different meaning when it falls on their ears.

"That...... Jun Yu Hou is a little wronged now, and you don't have to care too much, when you are triumphant, Hou Ye will definitely be rewarded. ”

Prison guard Li laughed.

"The little monk understands." Chu Chen bowed his head indifferently.

On the way, Chu Chen inquired about some military regulations, this information is difficult to obtain in ordinary times, and may be used in the future. Prison guard Li is particularly optimistic about Chu Chen's prospects by the side of Yingwu Hou, and he intends to make friends at the moment, so he naturally knows everything.

Walking and chatting along the way, Chu Chen gained a lot and had a general understanding of the intricate relationships within the military government.

There's a point here that involves the Black Prison Guards.

The Black Prison Guards belong to the law enforcers in charge of the military government, appointed by selected martial artists, independent of the outside, not subject to the orders of any government, and have their own set of operating rules.

To put it simply, it is a soldier who specializes in arresting military criminals.

Furthermore.

The black prison guards are also responsible for guarding the generals when they go out, protecting the personal safety of the generals while monitoring all the actions of the generals outside.

If the military general does not send a letter to the black prison guards before going out, he will be regarded as leaving the camp without permission, which is a serious violation of military law, and the black prison guards have the right to directly arrest and report to the Privy Council of the imperial court.

Even the heroic marquis of the dignified head coach is no exception.

Theoretically, this is true, but rules are dead, but people are alive.

Now the black prison guards of the Longxiang Military Mansion are all protégés of Yingwuhou in his early years in the army, and they rarely come and go on weekdays to avoid suspicion.

Speaking of this, Prison Guard Li couldn't help but brag, how brave and good he was when he served under the Yingwu Marquis...... Especially when it comes to the young Hou Ye, who has just come out of the house and is still full of scholarly spirit, he is even more eyebrows dancing and radiant.

It seems that the past is still vivid, and it makes people's blood boil.

The horizontal gun coldly pointed at the formation of thousands of troops.

100,000 Northern Demons avoid white robes!

Chu Chen smiled and agreed, exclaiming a sentence or two from time to time.

It can be seen that these people's worship and loyalty to the Marquis of Yingwu have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Even if they launched a charge towards the sword mountain and the sea of fire, as long as Chen Qing gave an order, they would not hesitate.

Listening to Prison Guard Li tell about the past, Chu Chen's journey was not boring.

The three of them hurried on the starry night.

The mounts equipped by the Black Prison Guards have a good bloodline, and they are low-level spirit beasts produced by the Biyu Gate, so it is not a problem to travel thousands of miles a day.

The next day, noon.

Chu Chen looked through the system map and found that it was less than an hour away from Shuofang County.

After calculating the time again, he opened the friend bar and quickly found an ID that he hadn't contacted for a long time, and sent a message from the flying pigeon.

"I'll see you at the east gate of Shuofang City in three hours."

"-Jun Hongchen."

The Flying Pigeon is the only means of communication for the player to communicate remotely, and there is a corresponding delay according to the distance of the book.

However, this thing is like equipment and can be updated.

For example, if you find someone to refine a flying sword for transmitting messages, you can use the flying sword to pass the book, and its speed is more than a hundred times faster than that of the beginner flying pigeon to pass the book. And in addition to flying swords, there are many other alternatives.

Paper kites, spirit leaves, kingfishers......

Anyway, as long as the player has money, he can customize it without restrictions, and he can change it every day.

Chu Chen was more frugal, he felt that the "Flying Pigeon Story" was enough for his daily needs, so he did not spend money on it.

Saying.

With this news being issued, someone didn't know that Shuofang City was about to have an "earth-shattering" big news about it.

At the same time.

In a well-known restaurant in Shuofang City, several well-dressed players were about to go in to eat, but they were stopped by the shopkeeper at the door.

"I said, is your restaurant open and doesn't accept customers? Lao Tzu is rich, get up quickly! ”

A pot-bellied player yelled.

"A few guest officers, I'm really sorry, our store has been chartered by nobles in the past few days, and I invite a few of you to go to another place to have a look." The shopkeeper was accompanied by a smiling face.

Another player in the same company frowned, listening to his tone, he was also the master of the money, "Master comes to your house every day to eat, why can't you do it today." What kind of bullshit nobleman, if you go to pass it on, just say that Bao Ye of the Wuhu Gang asked him to come out for a while. ”

The Wuhu Gang is a well-known force in Shuofang City, these few are obviously the leaders of the gang, and the grade of the places they enter and exit on weekdays cannot be too low, otherwise they will lose their value.

"This ......"

The shopkeeper's face was full of bitterness.

Bao Ye had a calm face and urged impatiently: "Didn't you hear when you told you to go quickly?" Believe it or not, I'll send a message to the county guard, someone will come tomorrow to tear down your signboard? ”

The shopkeeper is really bitter in his heart.

Bao Ye of the Wuhu Gang came to eat twice in three days, where would he not know.

But the shopkeeper only gave a death order before, and today no matter who comes, all of them will be stopped, and they must not disturb the Yaxing of the nobles' guests.

It's better to say it to others.

This Bao Ye is a well-known hero in the city, it is said that he has a great relationship with the guards who patrol the city, and if he accidentally offends, he will definitely cause trouble for the restaurant and the proprietor.

Bao ...... Bao Ye, you wait a minute, the little one will go and pass you a message immediately......" The shopkeeper hesitated for a long time, and finally failed to resist Bao Ye's obscenity, and was about to turn around and go back to the restaurant to find the shopkeeper to report, when a hearty laugh suddenly sounded in the restaurant.

"Hahaha, this young man's brother is finally here, I haven't seen him for three years, it's really hard to miss!"

"Mr. Xia, you wait for a while, wait for Wen Yu to welcome your brother first, and then let's sing about the wine and drink it!"

Anyway.

I only heard a sharp sound roaring into the sky.

"Boss, wait for me, I'm going too!"

"Count me as a little sister!"

"Brother Jun is a senior in the circle, how can he be missing!"

"Haha, go together, go together......"

Before the words fell, more than a dozen sword qi rose into the air.

Suddenly.

The sky above the restaurant is full of colors, intertwined with each other, gorgeous and dazzling.

Attracted countless passers-by around to stop and watch, and they were amazed.

But I saw that on each flying sword, there was a figure with fluttering clothes and fairy bones, and the Xuanguang around the body was floating, and it was chic. The person at the head is even more cloudy, the Dan Qi is penetrating, and he stepped on a flying sword of red light and flames, and it is a sword cultivator who has entered the middle and third-grade Dan realm!

"Everyone, please go with Ben Shaoxia to greet Brother Jun!!"

These sword cultivators who came out of nowhere only stopped for a few breaths, and then turned into sword qi and Changhong broke through the air, which immediately aroused the exclamations of passers-by below.

"Wow, that's handsome!!"

"Is this the sword cultivation of the Qionghua faction? It's so cool!! ”

"The old man looks at their momentum, they are definitely not ordinary disciples of the Qionghua faction, and they are also true legends!"

"More than a dozen True Transmission Sword Cultivators have all reached Shuofang, this battle is not small, who knows what they are going to do?"

"Huh? I think I heard them say they were going to pick up people......"

"I'll ......"

Bao Ye, who was still clamoring to enter, was stunned for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he quickly covered his face with his hands and slipped away without saying a word.

Thirty miles away from Shuofang City, Chu Chen and the two black prison guards who were hurrying seemed to be aware of it, grabbed the reins of their horses together, and looked up with a little vigilance.

Eighteen sword qi came vertically and horizontally, and the light fell brightly, and there was a shadow.

Mo Wenyu wore a Qingfeng Danyang robe, and returned the sword to the sheath, and said with a smile: "Good brother, junior brother Mo Wenyu, the sword qi is thirty miles out of the city, come to ...... each other."

"No, Brother Jun, why are you ......?"

The smile on Mo Wenyu's face suddenly froze, and he found that the script seemed to be a little different from what he expected.