After refining the wish power obtained from Song Taishi, Lan Xiaoyu's skill increased a little.

She was in a good mood and opened the carriage curtain and said to Quan Tianfu: "The martial arts conference that Mo Ming said is about to be held, right?" ”

Quan Tianfu is also Lan Xiaoyou's personal secretary and assistant, and he is very competent, and he said affirmatively: "There are still one month and three days." ”

Lan Xiaoyou said: "Let's change the route, let's go see the martial arts conference." ”

Quan Tianfu raised his horsewhip and controlled the horse's head to turn in the other direction.

Lan Xiaoyou didn't lower the curtain and sat on the side of the carriage to enjoy the scenery on the road. In fact, there are not many scenes to see in the desolate barren mountains and mountains, but Lan Xiaoyou can see it with relish, as if she is looking at some beautiful scenery, and a dead leaf can make her feel as if she is seeing flowers.

The mountain breeze blew gently past the two of them, but it made them frown together.

"Master, it smells of blood."

Lan Xiaoyou sighed: "How many times has this been?" If it weren't for the fact that the residents of the mountain villages and small towns I met along the way were doing well, I would have thought that I would have encountered troubled times. ”

Quan Tianfu said: "Master, most of the people we met along the way were people in the rivers and lakes, and the most common thing in the rivers and lakes was to fight and kill. ”

Lan Xiaoyou said: "But it's a little unusual for us to always meet us, you say, did we provoke the broom star?" ”

"......" Quan Tianfu ignored the "two" idea that his master occasionally popped up, and said, "There is no sound of fighting, only the sound of one person's breathing." ”

Lan Xiaoyou ordered: "You go over and take a look, if you are not a bad person, you can help him and treat him." ”

"Yes." Quan Tianfu's body suddenly rose and jumped out, and after a while, Quan Tianfu returned with light skills, and said to Lan Xiaoyou, "Master, the injured person is Ma Changfeng." I've fed him healing medicine. But it looks like he's being hunted down. ”

"Trouble." Although Lan Xiaoyou said this, he still said, "Carry him to the carriage." ”

Quan Tianfu didn't want his master's carriage to be dirty, so he took a sleeping bag, stuffed Ma Changfeng into the sleeping bag, and brought it back and threw it into the corner of the carriage. Ma Changfeng, who had woken up, was moving, crying and laughing.

Quan Tianfu raised his horsewhip and continued to hurry, and before he reached the half-pillar incense time, a team of more than a dozen people caught up with them and surrounded them.

"What do you do?" Quan Tianfu asked in a stiff tone.

The leader spoke in a tougher tone than Quan Tianfu's, and asked coldly, "Have you seen an injured person?" ”

"Nope." Kwon replied.

Another man with a knife snorted, "In this radius, there are only you who are chasing after us. How could you not have seen it? You're in the same league as the man. ”

Quan Tianfu glanced at him and said to the leader: "In the carriage is my master, there is no one else." ”

The leader said: "Lift the curtain and I want to see it with my own eyes." ”

Lan Xiaoyou heard the words of the leader and opened the curtain under Ma Changfeng's frightened gaze, revealing his figure and everything in the carriage.

The leader first circled his gaze around Lan Xiaoyu's body and face a few times, and then cast his gaze to the rest of the carriage. His gaze swept over the corner where Ma Changfeng was staying, and Ma Changfeng was so nervous that he didn't dare to come out. After the leader's gaze swept away from him, Ma Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lan Xiaoyu's back incredulously. He had long known from Xin Maode that the two Taoists were not ordinary, but he didn't expect their methods to be so magical, obviously he was in the carriage, and the person at the head didn't even notice him.

The leader swept the carriage and found no place to hide people, so he left with his men without a sincere "excuse me" and left with his men.

Lan Xiaoyou lowered the curtain of the car, and Quan Tianfu continued to catch the car.

Ma Changfeng said in a low voice: "Thank you to the two Dao Masters for saving each other again." ”

Lan Xiaoyou said lightly: "We only saved you once, if you die again, we won't save you." ”

Ma Changfeng smiled bitterly, don't die? How can it be? He was destined to die from birth.

Lan Xiaoyou said: "The position of the Great Zhou Emperor is stable, the government is stable, the country is even more smooth, the people are healthy, no one thinks of the disaster of war, and no ordinary people will miss a dynasty that has perished for almost a hundred years." ”

Ma Changfeng's face changed greatly: "You, you ......"

Lan Xiaoyou said: "Although the people who chased and killed you just now were dressed in uniform black, so that people couldn't see their identities, but just for ordinary people, I can see the tokens hidden on their bodies, they should be the people of the Great Zhou Yuyi Guard." You shouldn't have the last name Ma, right? Last name Sima? The surname of the royal family of the previous dynasty. ”

Ma Changfeng's face was miserable, he didn't expect his identity to be seen through by Lan Xiaoyou.

"Now that the Dao Master knows my identity, why don't you hand me over to the Feather Guard?"

Lan Xiaoyou said: "More things are better than less, I'm too lazy to deal with the feather guard." Besides, you just took our medicine and saved someone to kill someone, isn't that a waste? ”

"Uh......" Ma Changfeng felt that his words of gratitude were blocked in his throat, and he was uncomfortable.

"Sima Changfeng thanked Lan Dao Chang and Quan Dao Chang for saving each other again." Sima Changfeng still thanked him.

Lan Xiaoyou nodded: "You don't bleed anymore and just get out of your sleeping bag and sit, aren't you uncomfortable curling up like that?" ”

Hearing this, Sima Changfeng immediately arched out of the sleeping bag, sat upright, and bowed to Lan Xiaoyou: "It's rude, let Lan Dao Chang laugh." ”

"No, it won't." Lan Xiaoyou took out a teapot and teacup from the cabinet on the side and poured a cup for Sima Changfeng, "Please drink tea." ”

Sima Changfeng took a sip of the teacup, and was surprised to find that the tea inside was actually hot. glanced up at the person opposite, only to feel that the person opposite was even more unfathomable.

"Dao Chief, do you know how to read faces?" Sima Changfeng asked.

"A little bit of it."

"Can you help me see if what I want to do can be successful?"...

Lan Xiaoyou said: "If you want to subvert the Great Zhou Dynasty, you will definitely not succeed. ”

Sima Changfeng was devastated: "Is it really impossible to succeed?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou said: "I said before, the Great Zhou Emperor has sat firmly in the country, and he is not a faint monarch, the people live a stable life, and they will not miss the previous dynasty, if you want to recover the previous dynasty, it is very difficult, and there is almost no chance." ”

Sima Changfeng was depressed: "Then isn't everything I did in vain?" What's the point of living in my life? ”

Lan Xiaoyou said, "At least you are stronger than Murong Fu." ”

Sima Changfeng was puzzled: "Who is Murong Fu?" ”

Lan Xiaoyou said: "A person who is very similar to you, has been instilled with the concept of restoration by his family since he was a child, and has only lived for the restoration of the country all his life, and has given up a lot for the restoration of the country, giving up the people he likes, giving up morality, and in the end, the country has not been restored, and he is crazy." Becoming a madman was the most alive day of his life. ”

Sima Changfeng's face was pale, and Lan Xiaoyou was talking about Murong Fu, but he felt as if he was talking about his fate.

"I don't think I'm stronger than Murong Fu, the two of us are generally pitiful." Sima Changfeng sighed.

Lan Xiaoyou carefully looked at Sima Changfeng again, and comforted him in a loud voice: "There is a trace of dragon qi left in your body, very little, if you insist on going against Da Zhou, this dragon qi will be scattered by Da Zhou's dragon qi and gradually devoured." But if you don't go against the Great Zhou, this dragon qi will bless you with peace and security for a lifetime. “

Sima Changkong smiled bitterly: "Even if I want to live a dull and carefree life, the people around me will not let me be dull." They've been nagging me to come back to my country since I was born, and if I don't do what they say, they'll go crazy first. What they do when they go crazy, even I can't stop it. ”

"Poor." Lan Xiaoyou said lightly. This Sima Changkong is nominally the leader of a group of people, but in fact he is just a puppet, and those people rebel under the name of his royal bloodline in the previous dynasty.

"Pathetic indeed." Sima Changfeng smiled self-deprecatingly and asked, "Lan Dao Chief, I heard Xin Maode say that you can realize your dreams for others?" ”

Hearing that the business came to the door, the corners of Lan Xiaoyou's mouth hooked up a smile: "Yes, do you want me to help you realize your dream?" ”

Sima Changkong nodded: "What cannot be achieved in reality, I want to experience it again in my dreams." Lan Dao Chief, please help me. And when it is done, I will give a great gift. ”

"There is no need to pay heavy gifts, helping you realize your dreams is one of my practices." Lan Xiaoyou said, "Do you build your dreams now or wait until you stay in the place to stay?" ”

Sima Changkong said: "Just now." Although there is an inn in the town ahead, there are my subordinates there, and I don't want them to know what I have done, and I believe that the two Taoist masters will definitely not disadvantage me. ”

Lan Xiaoyou smiled: "Believe us so much? ”

"The Taoist saved me twice. Besides, I said that I can't waste the pill you saved me, can you? ”

Lan Xiaoyou's smile widened, and he said to Quan Tianfu outside the car: "Let the carriage go slower, don't go into the town so quickly." ”

"Yes." Quan Tianfu replied outside the door, and the two people sitting in the carriage clearly felt that the speed of the carriage was much slower, at least a third of the previous speed.

Lan Xiaoyou said to Sima Changkong: "You lie down." ”

Sima Changkong looked at the clean environment in the carriage, and then looked at the blood stains on his body, and consciously dragged the sleeping bag over and flattened it, and got into the sleeping bag himself.

Such a conscious action made Lan Xiaoyou look at it with a smile, and stretched out his finger against Sima Changkong's forehead.

…… I am the dividing line that enters Sima Changkong's dream......

"Niangniang, you've been doing needlework for nearly half an hour, rest for a while."

"I'm not tired, I want to make this little dress as soon as possible, and when the emperor is born, it's just right for him to wear."

"Niangniang, the little prince doesn't need to wear clothes a few months before he is born, you don't have to worry, just do it slowly."

"But now let me sleep, I can't sleep."

"Then you close the curtain and recuperate, and the slave will play the piano for you."

"Okay, then let's play a song of mountains and flowing water."

Hearing the mother of this life talking to the palace maid beside him, Sima Changkong was extremely satisfied.