The skeptical Wang Yu stayed up all night, and when it was daylight on the second day, he suppressed the urge to ask Nan Shicai.

God knows how the other person will react when he voices his doubts......

Maybe it is possible to kill yourself on the spot in order to eliminate any hidden dangers.

Wang Yu stared at Nan Shicai, who was practicing the "Immortal Trick of the Grain God", and muttered, "I have to continue to walk step by step." ”

On the night of the other day, Nan Shicai fought against the Zhou Shi of Xirong, and it was precisely because of the initial contact with the Ceres immortality secret dictated by Wang Yu that he was able to use the Gang Sha Change freely without being completely healed.

From the movement of Nanshi Cai's snort, Wang Yu felt that she had been able to skillfully connect the three parts of Yuanchi into a line to form a Xuanqi and lift it, because Xuanqi was very draining, and it was impossible for Zhou Shi to maintain the state of Xuanqi all the time.

"Okay, control the water, and then it's my turn to continue teaching you "Gangsha". ”

Facing Nanshicai, Wang Yu pretended to smile normally and said, "I'm tired." ”

Now, I have to deal with her for a while.

"Well, Mr. Han, that's it. ”

Zhang Chenyuan proudly showed Han Tian a few books, some wood carvings, and horses captured from Xirong.

The horses of Sijon are all horses.

Those books, some of which are novels, some of which are dramas, were all rushed out by Zhang Chenyuan overnight to praise (exaggerate) the great achievements of the villagers of Sanqiao Village against Xirong under his command, and the wood carvings are handicrafts based on village soldiers holding wooden spears.

Zhang Chenyuan decided to appoint Han Tian to take Ashgu's head plus these things, and take a small group of people to the north to meet Yu Wenlong, the commander of Longqiu Pass, and exchange remuneration from Yu Wenlong for Ashgu's head, and then let the engraving and printing company in Longqiu Pass promote the novels and dramas he wrote, and then strengthen the public's image of Sanqiao Village by selling wood carvings.

Although the wealth of Longyun Pass cannot be compared with Yunping Pass and Tianjing Pass, it is enough to have the foundation that Zhang Chenyuan envisioned.

"Bringing a few horses is more credible and saves a lot of effort. ”

Zhang Chenyuan laughed and patted Han Tian on the shoulder.

Han Tian took a step back and bowed, he was born in a small aristocratic family in Xu Kingdom, although he was familiar with Zhang Chenyuan's etiquette of the market, he felt that it was better to respond solemnly.

After instructing this, Zhang Chenyuan straightened his clothes and walked towards the mountain, where there were still two guests from the Suishan faction waiting for him.

One is called Sun Renping, the other is called Wang Cheng, they entered the village to hide in the evening of the day when Sanqiao Village faced Xirong, it seems that they encountered a strong enemy, and their vitality was greatly damaged, leaving the two of them alive, because the enemy is current, they have not been taken care of since they were placed in the old military fort, and now they are safe for the time being, and they will have to meet them for a while.

Coincidentally, Zhang Chenyuan found the bored Wang Yu, so he stuffed Wang Yu into the lantern, and he carried the lantern and visited the two.

They had just finished drinking the porridge, and they were staring at the gray eyes, looking at the dilapidated soil, as if they were two old men at dusk.

Xiaozong has a Chen Lingjiang, in order to take revenge on Yuanzong, he will definitely do his best to cultivate him, and Yuanzong of the Suishan faction is all soldiers in order to deal with Xiaozong's rookie.

At the moment, the elders and heads of the Yuan Sect considered that the other sects of the Qi State were eyeing each other, so they could not leave Sui Mountain and personally kill Chen Lingjiang, and their own good materials could not compete with it, so they had to go to all parts of the world to find all kinds of rare treasures to "raise troops and prepare for war", and at the same time, they began to strictly tighten the hierarchy system and exert the greatest pressure to spur the children of their subordinates.

Sun Ren was a brilliant talent in the past, but now he has become Meng Xian, falling from the fourth floor to the first floor.

Wang Cheng was reduced to Mingnian, a two-story building, and it was not much higher.

Zhang Chenyuan stood in front of these two people, they didn't react, he sneered loudly: "The person with the severed head is more energetic than the two, and he hasn't seen him for a few days, like ten autumns?"

In fact, even after ten years of spring and autumn, there may not be anyone more decadent than Sun Renyan and Wang Cheng at this time.

Sun Ren noticed Zhang Chenyuan at this time, and stood up tremblingly and saluted: "Zhang, Zhang Cunzheng, thank you for taking us in a few days ago, otherwise my junior brother and I would definitely die at the hands of Xirong." ”

Zhang Chenyuan snorted and asked sharply: "Thank me? It seems that you are stronger than beasts, and you have set up a pillar for Sanqiao Village, which is really a good skill! You want to kill all the people in the village? Because I am busy dealing with Xirong, I haven't settled accounts with you yet! After all, we are also enemies, right?"

Faced with Zhang Chenyuan's Xingshi's questioning, Sun Ren smiled bitterly, "Listen, listen and wait, the realm of me and my junior brother has plummeted." ”

Later, Sun Ren recounted what happened to them, and in the end, he said disheartenedly: "Our predicament ...... You don't have to try, you will definitely have a big drop in identity when you go back, Gao Pengyu, as the head of the house, may have to punish me, after all, I failed to protect the other senior brothers. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Chenyuan said to himself: "Listening to them say this, it seems that it was done by a strange person in the canyon of the first line of heaven, and that strange person left the canyon......? Will she still be around?"

Master Zhou is a scarce talent, the two of them, I have to decide, Zhang Chenyuan thought so.

"Now, we have returned to Mengxian and Mingnian, and we are already lost dogs. ”

"So, what do you think of the family in Sanqiao Village?"

This sentence surprised Wang Yu in the lantern, these two people were enemies to Zhang Chenyuan not long ago.

This Zhang Chenyuan was able to immediately put on a tone of soothing the juniors with an elder, what a terrible person, I also have to learn more.

Zhang Chenyuan approached the two and patted them on the shoulder.

"As the two of you can see, I, Zhang Chenyuan, am just a Mengxian, if you don't dislike it, stay in my Sanqiao Village, maybe you can make a comeback. ”

"If you go back to cultivation from Meng Xian, it's very—"

Zhang Chenyuan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he interrupted: "It's very difficult, isn't it? Then why don't you die? Falling back to the foot of the mountain from the middle of the mountain, the pain is incomparable, so why don't you die?"

Wang Cheng suddenly became angry and thought: How can you, a guy who is afraid that you will stop at Meng Xian for the rest of your life, understand our feelings! Do you know the difficulty of climbing the mountain again?

Under the anger, Wang Cheng planned to scold Zhang Chenyuan angrily, but because of the sequelae of the previous practice, the words he said became a plain sentence - "The only death through the ages is difficult." ”

Zhang Chenyuan took over the conversation and said directly: "It's so difficult for eternity to die! Since you are so afraid of death, and feel that dying is more difficult than exercising again, then let's exercise again! If you look pitiful at the foot of the mountain, but you refuse to climb the mountain again, who will you show if you are so moldy?"

Wang Cheng and Sun Ren were extremely ashamed by Zhang Chenyuan's words, and then shame turned into anger, and anger turned into unwillingness.

Wang Yu's eyes widened, and he sensed that the breathing of these two people had become stronger, and the Qi exuded had a faint stubbornness, and there was an extra luster of "lying on the salary and tasting gall".

Before the two of them could officially express their position, Wang Yu knew one step ahead of others that Zhang Chenyuan's goal had been achieved.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Zhang Chenyuan suddenly saw Nan Shicai, and looking at her appearance, he had been waiting for a while.

Nan Shicai stretched out his hand, with a posture of "handing it over", and said: "The day after tomorrow, I will take the water control to the north, to be exact, not Beiguan, but Dongjiao, and let him reshape his new body as soon as possible." ”

"This is strange," Zhang Chenyuan stroked his beard, "Even when the capital is still in Ruiliu City, most of the Emperor Yu will return to Yunping Pass to bury him, right?" I remember that you said that you were going to the Mausoleum of the Emperor of the Yu Dynasty, it should also be south. ”

"There is only one Emperor Yu buried in the East Pass...... It is the one who died in the assassination, I want to visit his tomb, and I will visit the tomb of Yu Mingzong, Yao Yue. ”

Zhang Chenyuan threw the lantern back to Nan Shicai.

"Tonight, let Yi'er give you acupuncture, if you don't completely recuperate from your internal injuries, how can you go on the road? Let's go with Han Tian in three days, at least we are going to the north, and after the matter is over, remember to come back early." ”

Looking at Zhang Chenyuan's departing back, Nan Shicai asked Wang Yu with concern: "Control the water, he didn't do anything with you, right?"

"No, nothing was done. ”

Does she want to get to the bottom of me? Although she doesn't like it, Wang Yu still can't help but think so.

"Oh, that's good. Nan Shicai smiled reassuringly.

After finding a shade and sitting down, putting the lantern aside, Nan Shicai took out a flute.

Wang Yu's musician personality attacked, he squinted his eyes, and said, "Bamboo flute? Ten holes...... It's new, blow and see. ”

"The children of the village have done it recently. ”

Nan Shicai straightened up, and slightly loosened, the flute body was held horizontally, his lips were up, his left hand was outside, his right hand was inside, and he waited for a moment, the light voice flowed slowly, and Wang Yu's eyes gradually brightened.

The eyes lit up, and then there was a stunned, this song...... He created it himself, and he never passed it on.

"Flood control, I seem to ...... Sometimes know what you're thinking. ”

Nan Shicai said very naturally, and after finishing speaking, he secretly regretted it.

These words sounded very mysterious to Wang Yu, but he didn't feel too afraid.

Wang Yu looked away and said, "If it blows again, you should listen to this more in the spring." ”

Nan Shicai doesn't look like he has a grudge against himself.

At least, Wang Yu only felt that Nan Shicai's breath was as refreshing as the autumn breeze.

Three days later, Han Tian officially led people north, but Zhang Chenyuan was very busy and didn't have time to say goodbye, so the group walked out of the pass and rushed to the north.

Zhang Yi looked at the departing centaurs from a tree, thinking that this strange head had left and had been bored for a long time, and she wanted to go to Beiguan on her own initiative.

"There are too many magistrates in the north, and it's really dangerous for me to follow the past......"

Compared with ordinary monks and practitioners, they are more experienced in seeing through the true body of demons, and the first ruler in history was established under the rule of Taizu of Qi State.

Nan Shicai held the square lantern filled with Wang Yu, sat quietly on the ox cart, and intently recalled the various experiences of visiting the tomb many years ago.

Glancing at Wang Yu, who was asleep, Nan Shicai said softly: "You blow much better than me, soon, soon...... It's like it used to be. ”

The group of people going north passed by the corpses of one village after another, some of which were already cold in the past, while others died recently, in the spring of this year, at the hands of Xirong.

Perhaps, Zhang Chenyuan is really qualified to boast about himself, let the newborn Sanqiao Village survive this spring, and give the villagers the opportunity to meet the future, and midsummer is waiting for the future not far away.

In the evening, Han Tian stopped his journey and rested in Dachang Town, near Beiguan.

At this rate, they will be able to reach Beiguan the day after tomorrow, and Nanshicai will separate from them in Beiguan and go to Dongguan.