On the surface of the river, the smoke clouds drifted lightly into a white expanse, which seemed particularly deep and quiet.

in the main cabin. Li Jun held a roll of bamboo slips and listened to the words of his subordinate Zhao Ping casually.

"Tell your lordship, it's just two minutes now, and only four hundred miles of waterway is about to reach the Lion and Tiger Mountain."

Li Jun put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the gloomy sky: "It's night, the wind is up......"

"My lord, do you want the people below to be more vigilant?" Zhao Ping asked cautiously.

After Li Jun pondered for a moment, he waved his hand a little weakly: "No, you go down first!" ”

"It's almost time to reach the Lion Tiger Mountain, why aren't you in a hurry at all?" Zhao Ping, who got out of the main cabin, muttered quietly as he walked.

Zhaoyun, who pretended to look at the scenery and stood with his back to him, heard this muttering "by chance".

It seems that there is something wrong with this Sibo Si Envoy. Zhaoyun thought about it and slowly returned to the back cabin.

"Damn it!" Li Jun, who was sitting in the cabin, flipped the bamboo slips on the table to the ground. Looking at the messy ground, the fists placed on the bookcase were clenched tightly.

Now man is a sword, and he is just a poor piece of fish on the board. What can he do?

Thinking of this, his clenched fists stretched out with a short sigh.

And at this moment, in the Linyuan Pavilion.

Su Ziwan stood by the window with her hands behind her back, overlooking the undulating mountains in the distance.

A wind came in from the window, blowing up the mottled black ink on the bookcase.

"Master! What do you command?" Yishu knocked lightly on the door frame and came in, saluting respectfully.

"You immediately call up a team of people from the Spirit Sect and ask them to quickly follow me to Lion Tiger Mountain in the Land of the West Sea." Su Zidui commanded coldly without looking back, and then took out an object from the placket of his clothes and threw it behind him.

Looking at the golden token in his hand, Yishu suddenly looked up in shock. Even the people from the Ghost Sect have been dispatched, what is going on?

This spirit ghost gate is the most secret existence in the Linyuan Pavilion. The people inside are all dead soldiers who stayed after being tested by many levels.

And these dead people, just like the name of this ghost, are the souls that wander around the Linyuan Pavilion. When you come, you don't see a trace, and when you go, you don't leave a trace.

Although they are all from the Linyuan Pavilion, they are not affiliated with any part of the Linyuan Pavilion. Because they only obey the dispatch of the old and current pavilion masters, few people in the pavilion know about their existence.

"Also, prepare the horses and boats, and set out in an hour, and there shall be no mistake!" Retracting his gaze from afar, Su Zidui turned around and commanded with an expressionless face, "You also put down what you are doing and go with me!" ”

"Yes!"

After Yishu left, Su Zidui took out the fire box and watched the letter burn into ashes in the inkstone.

She's smart! know how to exchange benefits with him......

Zhaoyun had expected that he would not lend a helping hand to him at will, so in the letter, he threw him that the sand boat would be robbed this time, which was related to Xiwu.

She wasn't particularly sure if it had anything to do with Xiwu. But judging from the subsequent development of the previous life, this matter can be determined by six or seven points.

But she knew that although the eyes and ears of the Linyuan Pavilion were all over the five continents and six countries, the Linyuan Pavilion was located in Yunqi. If the sand boat is robbed this time, Xiwu borrows the sand boat to make a big fuss and causes a dispute, which will inevitably affect Yunqi and affect the entire Linyuan Pavilion.

Because, in addition to carrying tea and silk, this ship also contained a full cabin of iron-smelting ore.

Yesterday night, Zhaoyun took advantage of the dark night and high wind to take a sneak peek in front of the back cabin. Sure enough, the back cabin had been locked with iron locks. Along with the cabin with silk tea in front of it, it was also locked.

And this boat went down the river, since the waterfall at the mouth of the river, the turbulent river water, it is as fast as a flying fish, a thousand miles a day.

Most of the day passed rapidly with the river flowing thousands of miles.

Borrowing dinner, Zhaoyun took the opportunity to go to the cabin at the helm and asked how long it would be before he arrived at the Lion Tiger Mountain.

At this time, the wind was already raging outside the cabin, and even the flag that was inserted on the mast and painted with the auspicious clouds of Yunqi was blowing in the wind.

At the junction of the river and the sky, there are already black clouds turning ink, but a section of mountains is faintly revealed in the sky.

Zhaoyun retracted his gaze and looked up to find that the night sky was a strange blood.

Looks like it's going to rain hard!

Sure enough, when she was quietly heading to the back cabin, several hideous lights flashed in the billowing black clouds above her head. Immediately, a torrential rain of beans poured down from the sky.

The water stirred up by the heavy rain splashed into the boat like white beads and gravel. It was also on the surface of the river, stirring up a thousand huge waves.

At this point, it was just past the time of the child. On the bank of the Wangchao River near the Imjin ferry, there is also a sand boat, braving the heavy rain, slowly sailing away.

"It's raining so hard, get into the cabin and hide!" There was an exclamation of soldiers, coming from not far away.

Zhaoyun hurriedly covered his head and hurried towards the eaves of the boat when the boat surged with the torrent. But he never thought that in a panic, he would collide with an oncoming person.

After apologizing, she turned around and left. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"You turn around!" When she heard this, her heart instantly chuckled and she stopped hesitantly.

"Tell you to turn around, do you hear?" Wang Shoudao, who got up at night, hurriedly scolded.

Zhaoyun clenched his fists and slowly did as he said.

Wang Shoudao saw that she turned around and showed an unfamiliar face, and a trace of doubt suddenly appeared in his heart.

When I just passed by her, I felt familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Under the illumination of the lantern, the woman in front of her had fair skin and delicate facial features. A black mole between the brow bones stands out. Although the face is plain, it is extremely unfamiliar.

When Wang Shoudao saw the clothes she was wearing, he realized that she was a cook. Only then did he rest assured that he walked down the eaves and returned to the main cabin with his hands behind his back.

Zhaoyun patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, she had the foresight to put on this mask before fleeing.

This is the last time I left the palace, I deliberately took a detour to find the shop in the market, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

In her previous life, she had heard people mention that at the end of an alley on Linfen Street, there was a mask shop. The human skin masks sold inside are all fake. It seems that this is the case!

Zhaoyun touched the junction of the dough, it was really no different except for the different feel.

Then she patted her already wet clothes, looked at the curtain of water that had formed in the eaves of the ship, and turned to enter the aft cabin.

As soon as I entered, I was blinded by a puff of smoke drifting in front of me. As soon as he kneaded it, the familiar sound of quarrel sounded in his ears again.

"Hurry up, get more fire!" "Will you?"

"Just know that you're here to point fingers, you'll come!" The chubby woman threw the blowtorch in her hand and stared at her hands on her hips.

Zhaoyun caught the bamboo tube and blew the fire without saying a word.