Lao Qi's words fell, and he waited for the meal to finish.

The boss and the others rounded up the plan, discussed a charter such as 'salute first and then soldier, inquire about the news', and went out of the house, led three ordinary horses in the backyard, and chased them in the direction of Chang'an City, preparing to intercept them halfway to see if they could 'integrate into the enemy's army. ’

And at the same time.

Outside Chenliu City, on a dirt road outside a village four miles away.

Jiang Cang, Wang Yue, and Ziming rode on horseback, and the speed was not too fast, not at all, and they didn't see Wang Yue's posture of wanting to return to the palace quickly.

On the contrary, Wang Yue's smile was still the same, and he and Jiang Cang and Ziming were chatting about things in the north and south while walking on the horse.

When Jiang Cang saw it, he was happy to wander around like this, and later, he found that the Yuan Capable Man seemed to be walking straight down the path, and he wanted to intercept himself and others in front of him, so what else did he say.

Just walk slowly, to see if you can attract other primordial beings along the way besides him.

Therefore, Jiang Cang didn't urge Wang Yue to do anything, and he wasn't afraid that something would happen if he went back late.

Because to be honest, Wang Yue will be the same when he returns to the palace, but he just can't stay with Cao Cao.

This is that the two of them are indeed dangerous in Cao Cao, not their own territory.

The second is to prevent the partition wall from having ears and people with a heart from seeing it.

Especially Cao Cao also knew about this, so he didn't keep Jiang Cang and the others, it can be regarded as tacit, knowing that Wang Yue's reason for returning to the palace was just a polite remark.

But now that I'm a few miles out of the city, it doesn't matter.

You can just go back to Chenliu like before, just go back for a leisurely stroll.

Especially in the matter of intelligence, Jiang Cang was not in a hurry when he saw Ziming's appearance, I believe that he should have a way to block it, so just go with his own wishes and see how many capable people will chase after him.

And Ziming saw Wang Yue and the two riding horses slowly, and it seemed that he couldn't reach Chang'an in ten days, to put it bluntly, he himself was quite happy.

And the most important information, he can basically guess it based on history, and then add oil and vinegar, the difference is not bad, just report it to Cao Cao.

But if he was really asked to stay in Chang'an sooner, to be honest, he was really panicked!

After all, it was Dong Zhuo's territory, if he was caught, wouldn't he be finished?

Therefore, he felt that Jiang Cang and the others could drag it out, and it was best to go around until Dong Zhuo died, then everything would be fine, so he would go back and follow Boss Cao on standby, and then continue to paddle and enjoy.

Let Ziming think about it, this is the advantage of the 'prophetic traverser', there is no danger, and you can have enough food and clothing.

It's just that.

As the three of them left the entrance of the village, they continued to the south.

After walking two miles, I passed by the foot of a mountain.

Ziming saw three men in cloth clothes, standing on this dirt road, as if they were waiting for someone.

And Jiang Cang looked at the three of them, and saw that the man on the far left who seemed to be honest and honest was the Yuan Energy who had left his mark.

In addition to him, the other two were both.

'Three Primal Beings..' Jiang Cang thought for a moment, and saw that their physique was around '3', and there was no danger in their hearts at all, so there was nothing to be nervous about, they should have no hostility towards themselves, and they could not threaten them.

Even if there is a threat, if he can't beat him, there is Wang Yue next to him.

The current 'pinnacle' level of the world that belongs to '5' will tell them what it means to be a local chicken and tile dog, chopping melons and vegetables.

"This.." When the boss saw Jiang Cang and the three coming, he smiled and got off the horse with the seventh and fourth children, treating Wang Yue and Jiang Cang as 'indigenous NPCs', and did not show that the three of them followed and knew Wang Yue.

Otherwise, all the schemes will be revealed.

They are not stupid, they have been in this world for a while, and they know that the three of them are not capable, and they can't touch this sword immortal in the world.

Meantime.

The boss also saluted again, just looking at Ziming, revealing a kind of worship, and stammered,

"This gentleman!"

The boss shouted, looking loyal to the country.

This made Ziming a little confused, and he didn't know what the three people who blocked the way meant.

But the boss didn't care what Ziming thought, but when he saw that Wang Yue and Jiang Cang's 'two natives' really didn't drive and kill him, he felt relieved, knowing that the 'first contact' seemed safe.

Therefore, according to the original plan, he pretended to be sad, shook his head and sighed and told a story that made people cry, and prepared to use this story to integrate into the team of Jiang Cang and the three of them, and realize the plan to break into the enemy's interior.

"Sir.. I have eight brothers in the Wu family.."

As soon as the boss started a head, the fourth child next to him cried, and the seventh child also lowered his head.

Seeing this, the boss patted him on the shoulder as if comforting, and then lamented: "But five years ago, the Yellow Turban thieves were in turmoil. My eight brothers killed thieves... Five people died. Now only the three of us brothers are left to depend on each other... And we have seen Mr. on General Cao's side, presumably Mr. is also like General Cao, a hero who excludes the Yellow Turban Thief. So.. The three brothers and I hope that Mr. will take him in, lead the horse and escort him, and go into battle to kill all the thieves in the Yellow Turban."

When the words fell, the boss and the seventh saluted deeply.

The fourth child is still crying, and his honest appearance adds to the credibility of this matter.

"Hey.. You're this.." When Ziming heard such a story, he also sighed, feeling that this troubled world had harmed many people.

But now that he saw that these three heroes were not far away, they came to take refuge in him, and he was excited, so he hurriedly dismounted and helped the three of them.

"Three... Righteous .."

When Ziming said this, some words were poor, but thinking about the plot on TV, he also returned the salute in a decent way, and said with a smile: "With the help of three righteous people, the Yellow Turban Thief will definitely be able to get rid of it!" ”

"Sir!" The three of them saluted again, their faces were all excited, but it was not to get rid of the thief, but they didn't expect this fool to be so easy to deceive, and a blind story would bluff him.

So after the three of them have been mixed into this enemy army for a long time, wouldn't it be possible to slowly 'cheat' that treasure mission without using any swords?

The boss thought about it, thinking that this thing seemed to be possible, and by the way, he would get acquainted with the sword fairy and be a friend of that sword fairy.

And the four of them have their own purposes, and here they are polite to each other, and they bow their heads to each other.

Let Jiang Cang next to him seem that he really doesn't know what to say, so let them follow first and see which one they want to play.

I also have to say that under the pressure of life and death and temptation, the Yuan Neng are all century-old drama spirits and contemporary actors.

Because those who don't act well are all dead.

Meantime.

With this thing settled.

Ziming was full of joy, and felt that there were three volunteers who took refuge today, so it proved that he was right, and the traverser was indeed 'blessed with heaven and earth!' ’

As soon as his tiger body was shaken, he let the strong men of the Quartet bow down!

"Let's go!" Ziming is now full of confidence, 'Xi Lu Law~' drove the horse, and the six of them walked together.

But at the same time.

In the evening, a caravan was set out at the gate of Chenliu City, which seemed to be going to rush to the night in the 'troubled times'.

"Back to the general.. It's going to Chang'an.." The caravan was led by a male merchant, dressed in beige robes, about thirty years old.

He had just left the city with the caravan at this time, and was answering the soldiers at the city gate.

Behind him were twelve caravan guards that he had temporarily recruited from the city. ’

Four of the guards were leading the horses, and the other eight were following the four carts, pushing, and protecting, just like the convoy of running merchants.

Time.

Let the soldiers at the city gate look at it, there are some goods tied to the cart, and they are covered with rags, as if the time is really a bit rushed, and the 'Chang'an buyers' are in a hurry, and then they don't let the merchants have time to use waterproof cloths such as tarpaulins.

But if it rains on the way, the goods will suffer.

"Check." The soldiers wanted to think about it, but they didn't care about it, and instead of letting it go quickly, they began to lift the rags to see if there was anything hidden in the goods, or that there were fugitives hidden.

But in fact, these twelve guards are indeed the people of Chen Liu, and there are no outsiders.

The goods are all some rice grain, not to mention adulterated and Tibetan.

Merely.

The merchant is not a person from this world, but a 'primordial being'. ’

Especially after he came to this time, when he learned that Ziming was a 'traverser' like himself, he also obtained a lot of money through some means, which was used to buy off several hawkers near Cao Cao's mansion, so that they could occasionally report 'Ziming goes in which direction every day when he leaves the mansion.' ’

Besides.

He didn't choose to follow Ziming like the 'three Wu brothers', so as to save himself from leaking his traces and letting the rest of the people find out.

And now.

He heard a peddler say, 'General Cao and a General Wang are talking on the street today, and there is a lot of the word Chang'an,' and then Ziming followed the 'General Wang'.

That doesn't matter why.

When the merchant saw that his target was gone, he must have to catch up, and he couldn't tell what task Na Ziming had taken, or what baby task was waiting for him.

Especially at this time.

He also felt that he was well disguised, and it was not unusual for the merchants who ran to Chang'an to go out of the city every day.

And when the merchants were thinking, the soldiers guarding the city checked the goods and found that there was no situation, so they let them go.

"Thank you.." The merchant smiled and thanked him, and when he got out of the city gate and looked at the guards of the convoy, he shouted again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hurry up, this is Chang'an's goods!" Arrive early, add money~"

"Okay!" When the guards heard the merchant shouting to add money, it was full of power, and they pushed the cart and sped up a little.

But when the merchant saw that the guards were only a little faster, he looked at the direction in which Jiang Cang and the others were leaving, and felt that although he was well disguised, he might not let others notice it.

But after all, it's going slowly, maybe you won't be able to catch up with Ziming.

Seriously, this 'maybe there is a mission' and will run away, or let someone else get ahead of the curve.

"Hurry up!" He shouted again, stretched out his palm and said, "It's a day earlier, double the salary!" ”

'Crunch~'

The guards stopped talking and hurried up.

It's just that with time.

On the night of the third day, around seven o'clock in the evening.

The clouds were thick, and the starry sky slowly became gloomy.

But after a while, it began to fall on the cool night spring rain that had not been seen for a long time.

And on an official road dozens of miles away from Chen Liucheng.

Jiang Cang's six people rode their horses, and saw that the light rain was gradually falling, and the sky was dark, so they wouldn't wander around today.

It's time to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

And these days.

Also interesting.

These 'three Wu brothers' are really calm, and rarely talk to themselves and Wang Yue, but they work really hard, and they do hunting and cooking all by themselves.

It is estimated that they feel that the timing is not too familiar, so they will mix a familiar face first, a good impression?

Thinking so.

Jiang Cang and the others rode their horses for more than a mile, where there was a post station, which was opened by the official court and specially let the envoys who came and went, or the people and merchants nearby, rest and settle down.

Before he and Wang Yue came to Chen Liu, they had eaten here, and it tasted good.

And come to the front of the station.

The night tile lamp in front of the official road was on, the fire core swayed in the cold wind, and a light rain fell down the eaves.

Jiang Cang looked up, this post station is two stories high, the area is about the same as the hero building, and there is a stable in the back, which is decent enough, and it is the largest 'inn' in this area. ’

This is a hand to take shelter from the rain, choose this.

Jiang Cang and the others were not dissatisfied, so they entered the inn, there were not many people, three rangers, and a soldier who sent letters and exchanged horses.

And the soldiers ate randomly, thinking that the military situation was important, and asked the store to prepare horses.

The shopkeeper was concerned about him running for a day, and he also took a little dry food, braved the light rain, and stuffed it to the side of the soldier who was riding his horse outside the door.

When Jiang Cang saw this scene, and when Wang Yue and the others ordered, it didn't take long for the three rangers to finish eating, say hello to the store that returned to the house, and left.

For a while, the inn was quiet, and there was only the sound of the six of them chatting, the sound of the shopkeeper's abacus, the sound of two men wiping the bench, and the sound of 'ticking' rain outside the house.

But after a while, a ragged beggar came to the official road.

He stood under the eaves outside the store, perhaps feeling that he was a little dirty, so he looked into the house, but he didn't enter, it was quite pitiful, the rain and dust were mixed together, and his face was so dark that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The shopkeeper who was settling accounts looked up and couldn't bear it, so he asked the guy to stop the bench work in his hand and go to the back kitchen to get some steamed buns for him.

"Wait." When Jiang Cang saw this scene, he also stopped the guy who went to the back kitchen to get steamed buns, and pointed to the beggar outside the door, "Burn an extra pound of meat and divide him." ”

Jiang Cang said, and he didn't mean anything else.

Without it, he has followed him all the way, and he has been following him since yesterday, so how can he make the people who are 'walking' hungry,

"Thank you, master.." The beggar hurriedly thanked him outside the door, but his eyes glanced at Ziming unintentionally, and he didn't know that Jiang Cang recognized his exquisite disguise.

Jiang Cang also nodded at him, eat it well, go along, a few steamed buns and a pound of meat in one meal, you can ask for it.

And wait for the meal to come.

Jiang Cang's six people were drinking and eating, and the beggars outside the door were also eating, and their voices gradually became quieter, and they were replaced by tea and wine bowls.

But as the time passed, around eight o'clock in the evening.

The light rain gradually became heavier.

Outside the inn, the sound of carriages and horses sounded again.

Jiang Cang looked out and saw a merchant whose clothes were soaked in the rain, passing by the beggar at the door, and entering the inn.

Behind him, there were cars and horses parked on the road, large drops of water carrying grain, and the rain dripped down the board of the car, all wet, and it was estimated that the business was yellow, and it could be called a loss of muscles and bones.

But when the merchant entered the inn, reflecting the dim light, and seeing Wang Yue and others, his heart was happy.

'Caught up. God bless me, this rain is good! ’

The merchant thought in his heart, and when he saw the caravan guard behind him coming, on the surface, he shook his head and sighed, and walked towards the empty seat in the store and said: "This rain, my goods are alas~"

"Shop.." The guards next to him also persuaded the merchants again, but in their hearts, they thought that it was a good thing that they finally rested!

Or rather, this employer is a fucking madman, and he has been making them hurry up and hurry for the past few days, fast and fast, endlessly, and he doesn't treat them as human beings at all!

They really don't want to make this money, their shoes are wearing out, and the horses outside the door don't want to leave.

No, God can't look past it, it's raining.

Several guards snickered in their hearts, and looked at the rain-drenched frame car outside the door, retribution!

And at the same time.

The twelve guards followed the long-sighing merchant while resting in the inn ordering food.

Two hundred meters outside the inn.

In the light rain of the night.

A middle-aged man in a gray cloth shirt rubbed his bearded chin, looked at the inn with a rainy curtain in front of him, and finally said to a young man beside him: "Wang Yue and the person who followed Cao Cao are not leaving, it seems that they are going to spend the night in that post house... What about us? Get in? ”

"I feel like I can go in with it." The young man was in his twenties, dressed in wet and muddy clothes, like people from a nearby village.

"That's good." When the middle-aged man heard what the young man said, he straightened his clothes and said: "I have a way to follow them all the time, but I need you to pretend to be a patient, I am a doctor, let's get in first." ”

"Okay." The young man looked up at him, and then stepped on a few puddles of water, and the rain soaked his trouser legs, and he looked depressed.

And he coughed suddenly, and then held his breath for a while, and forced his face to turn red and white.

"It's just this face, it's really like I'm sick!" The middle-aged man praised it, and stepped forward to support the young man, "Should you call me a doctor or something?" You have a good history, don't show your name. ”

"Doctor, that's not the right name." The young man thought for a while, and motioned to go first, not to stay outside for too long, so as not to make the people in the inn suspicious.

"You think first.." The middle-aged, that is, the doctor, nodded, and helped the young man to walk towards the inn in the night rain in the distance.

When I came here, I passed by the door like a beggar who was full of food and sleep.

The two walked into the inn, listened to the sighs from the nearby merchants, as well as chatting, the sound of tea bowls and chopsticks, and did not look at it, so they found a vacant seat against the wall and sat down.

"How?" The doctor helped the young man in the direction of his back to everyone, and he sat in front of everyone.

"Ahem.." The young man looked at this 'doctor' and turned his gaze, as if he was thinking about how to call the word 'doctor' in ancient times, and after thinking about a few coughs, he felt that words like 'disease doctor, healer' were inappropriate, and basically did not shout them out properly.

Doctor and Langzhong are also official positions, and later generations evolved into the title of doctor, which is not right in comparison with this year.

Calling the nickname of 'what a wonderful hand', 'or the drug is the last, the surname is the first', and the words are even worse.

So, after thinking about it, he vaguely replaced it with a 'generic word' and said: "Sir.. What did I suffer?"

"It rained and then got cold, and the wind was cold." The doctor touched his wrist, although he couldn't see a doctor and didn't know much about his pulse, he still pretended to be an old-fashioned person and said, "I can't collect medicine this day."

The doctor sighed, touched his beard, and said, "In my opinion, when the rain is light, although you can collect medicine, you don't know how long it will take, and it will delay your condition." It's better to wait for the sky to clear, I will take you to Chang'an to have a look, there are a few friends of mine, I believe it can cure you of the cold. ”

"Thank you, sir!" The young man saluted with joy, and coughed again.

And the shopkeeper in the inn saw so many people coming in this short meeting, and he also began to greet him personally, afraid that the guys would not be busy.

At the end, he also brought a bowl of hot noodle soup and brought it to the young man.

Meanwhile.

The merchant looked at the two doctors, but he didn't know what he thought, and he wasn't afraid of the patient's infection, but stood up and invited with a smile: "The two of you, the goods under you are gone, you can't do it... But under the carriage harness in, or not.. In the next two people for a ride, walking with Chang'an? Don't let this little brother's condition worsen. ”

The merchant said that it seemed that he had been ruined by the rain of 'retribution', and then he wanted to help others for fun, and save people's lives to build a seventh-level floating slaughter, and end up with a good reward.

But in fact, he wanted to find more natives to 'play cover' and make the line of sight more chaotic.

Moreover, if there is no miscellaneous goods in it, he has no reason to go to Chang'an.

Because bad is bad, he can go to Chang'an to find a 'non-existent buyer' and explain why the goods are bad.

"Thank you!" When the doctor heard the merchant invite him, he saw that his 'patient' had a carriage to sit in, which must not be denied.

Otherwise, I have to make up some other diseases that can't be taken in the car, which is too much, and it will be easy to expose the stuffing.

In other words, the three of them have the purpose of covering up each other, of course, they hit it off, and they all want to have more 'natives' around them.

This time.

Let Jiang Cang in the store see.

The beggar who shelters from the rain under the eaves of the door is the one who is energetic.

The merchants who rest and drink tea and suffer retribution are the ones who are energetic.

The patient who coughs and the doctor who diagnoses his pulse are all energetic.

The three Wu brothers, who took refuge in Ziming and had a miserable background, are also Yuan Neng.

Now, Ziming doesn't know anything, he is still looking at the cool spring rain, drinking tea and eating vegetables, he is a real outsider, and he doesn't know that danger is everywhere.

And Jiang Cang tasted the wine, looked around, and saw that the inn was lively and lively, and their acting skills were extraordinary, so he sent himself to erect a plaque at the door and write 'Longmen Inn'. ’

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