A few days later, the business of Puji Hall and Half Lotus Pavilion was basically on the right track, Xu Qingyan was about to leave, and was instructing Lingxian and the others to pack their things, when she saw Zelan hurriedly come in with a letter.

"Miss, Wu Gongzi's letter."

"Oh, I'll see." Xu Qingyan stretched out her hand to take it and took it apart.

At first, there was a smile on his face, but in the back, he showed a bit of solemnity. The content of the letter was very simple, the first part was basically about his feelings when he first arrived at the barracks and some battles he had personally participated in, but then he passed on a strange thing, and it was because of him.

After carefully reading all of Wu Tianyou's descriptions, Xu Qingyan stood stunned on the spot, and quickly came up with an amazing answer in her mind, Cultivating Immortals!

Wu Tianyou actually stepped into the path of cultivation by mistake, and he has successfully induced qi into the body!

What kind of luck is this! With no exercises and no one to guide him, he easily entered the body with gravitational pull!

I think she meditated for nearly two months before she touched the side of the body that induced qi into her body!

It's really more people than people have to die, and goods have to be thrown away........

After sighing, Xu Qingyan began to worry again, because Wu Tianyou said at the end of the letter that he sometimes couldn't control himself. Especially when he kills the enemy on the battlefield, when he sees blood, he will become extremely excited, and there seems to be a voice in his body that keeps saying: "Kill, kill, kill." ”

He knew that this situation was wrong, but he couldn't control himself, so he wanted to ask Xu Qingyan for advice.

Isn't this guy going crazy about cultivating and causing him to go mad, right?

Touching her chin and pondering for a while, Xu Qingyan felt that something was wrong again. If you really go crazy, the consequences will definitely be more serious than now, at least people will not be so sober, sober enough to know to write to ask her.

Well? Wrong! Why would you want to ask her such a question?

Xu Qingyan woke up suddenly, he couldn't be thinking about anything! The matter of the sea of clouds, he remembered?

No, no, how could her amnesia technique be so easy to overturn, and the Lingxian and Zelan who went with her did not have the slightest abnormality.

So, Wu Tianyou just felt that she was credible, so he asked?

Frowning and pondering for a long time, Xu Qingyan didn't have a clue, and walked to the window irritably, the scenery outside was just right. The two plantain plants not far away are green and green, and the soft sunlight shines on the face, with a hint of warmth.

Xu Qingyan, who frowned and pondered, smiled suddenly, and her tangled heart was relieved in an instant.

Forget it, whatever, anyway, with the friendship between the two of them, no matter what the reason, she can't sit idly by, so why bother to get to the bottom of it and ask for trouble.

Turning around, she laid a blank sheet of paper on the bookcase, and she dipped her pen in ink. After a pillar of incense, she picked up the rice paper full of handwriting and blew it, on which was the spiritual decision she had written silently.

With this, that guy's cultivation should be back on track.

After thinking about it, she spread out the paper again and wrote some words of advice. and tell him where she is now, and in what time she will be, and how long she may go to the border for a while, so that he can be in a hurry for a while, and if there is anything he does not understand, he will send a letter to her.

After the ink was dry, Xu Qingyan folded the rice paper, and then called Zelan in to deliver the letter.

The green eagle who delivered the letter was specially trained by her, and she only came and went between them, so she didn't have to worry about leaking secrets.

Early the next morning, in the fog, Xu Qingyan led her convoy out of the small county town. When it came, it was only a team of a dozen people, but when it left, it was a mighty sixty or seventy people.

In addition to the 12 Liu Peng who were collected in Kuangshan, Xu Qingyan received 28 thugs from the Liu Mansion one after another, and 15 assassins who came to assassinate in the middle of the night, adding up to a total of 55 people.

Overall, this trip has gained a lot, in addition to getting these free labor, I also gained a lot of gratitude and merit.

In the carriage, Xu Qingyan looked outside the carriage, Liu Peng and others who frequently looked back at the city gate, and a touch of deep thought flashed in her eyes.

This group of people has different backgrounds and backgrounds, so they are divided into a team, and I am afraid that they will not be able to give full play to their effectiveness. It would be better to divide into three teams, Liu Peng and the other twelve as a team, twenty-five thugs as a team, and fifteen assassins as another team.

Liu Peng and others signed a death contract, and they had a one-night friendship with their peers, so they were more or less familiar with it, and they could be made up as pro-army.

Although the twenty-five thugs also signed the deed of sale, they have a lot of emotional shares, so they will be organized into escorts.

As for the fifteen assassins, they were the most difficult to train, they were originally dead soldiers cultivated by Wang Quan and Liu Xin, and their loyalty was many times higher than that of ordinary thugs.

In a short period of time, it is not easy to transfer their loyalty to her. Now they can follow obediently, but they are suppressed by force, but if they are not optimistic in the future, they are likely to turn back.

After thinking about it, she said to the two who were reading: "I plan to divide the people who are accepted this time into three teams, are you two interested in leading a team and training separately?" ”

"Ahh The two brothers didn't react for a while.

"There are too many of them, I plan to divide them into three teams, you two can choose one team each, and then I will manage one team, and after three months, our three teams can compete to see whose team is more loyal and powerful?"

"Okay, no problem." As soon as I heard that there was a competition, the two of them suddenly wanted to win or lose.

In order to smile, Xu Qingyan immediately summoned people from outside to come over, and divided the team of these fifty-five people on the spot, and Liu Peng and other twelve people were organized into 'pro-army'. Twenty-five thugs were the "Guards" and fifteen Assassins were the "Secret Army".

Xu Qingwen was the youngest and led the smallest number of 'pro-army'. "Xu Qingjun leads the 'escort army.'" , and the most difficult "secret army" to bring is managed by Xu Qingyan herself.

In this move, wanting to cultivate their leadership skills, Xu Qingyan threw them two teams, one boxing and one swordsmanship. Occasionally, when she has time, she will personally arrange the two formations, and the secret army she manages herself, under the leadership and management of her grace and power, has gradually returned to her heart.

Time passed slowly, and half a month later, they finally arrived at the destination of their travel, Louhuai County, Sifeng Prefecture, Cangzhou County.

The county that suffers from a strange disease, and at night, half of the people in the county will get up and wander around at will.

When entering the city, it was already evening, the soldiers on duty at the city gate were listlessly leaning against the city wall and gossiping, after seeing Xu Qingyan and his party's huge team, they were stunned at first, and then greeted them with a smile and asked: "Where do you come from, what are you doing in the city?" ”

Zelan, who was in charge of driving the car, was baffled by their kind and enthusiastic attitude, which used to pass through a lot of large and small counties, the attitude of the soldiers on duty at the gate was not to say that it was vicious, but it was definitely not so easy to speak, and all the eyes were on the top of their heads, eager to scrape off a layer of skin from them in the past.

If something goes wrong, it is a demon, Zelan suddenly became vigilant, and replied calmly: "Passing by." ”

As soon as they heard that they were just passing by, the corners of the mouths of the two soldiers who had just risen immediately fell, and they looked sluggish, and said lazily: "The entrance fee to the city is calculated according to the population, one person and one penny, and your number is over fifty, plus the carriages and horses......... The military master is generous, just take eighty Wen. ”