In the middle of winter, a light snow fell in Chang'an City, and the bluestone street became smooth and abnormal, and the huge horse's hooves stepped on it, crushing the ice ballast that had just condensed, and the war horse shook the snow on its mane, and raised its neck and neighed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuo Zangfeng squinted in the dazzling snow light, gently patted the horse's mane, then jumped off the horse's back, tugged at the reins, and walked along.

This road is the road that once went out of the city, and now the mysterious princess should arrive at the palace safely, I wonder if Mo Ya Xiaoni and the others have been properly placed?

After observing all the way, this princess is solemn and dignified, and she is definitely not an ungrateful person, and it is not easy to arrange such a trivial matter as two girls.

It's just that he vaguely felt that the princess had a certain expression that was very familiar, like someone he had once known very well, or an illusion, he might not be able to deny it, because this feeling was very real.

After regaining his eyesight, he didn't pay much attention to the princess's beauty because he was patronizing the hands of the great swordsman, and when he thought about it, it was really a beautiful scenery.

The war horse behind him was majestic, and it was no longer the jujube red horse that Yao Changshan gave him.

The red horse broke its leg in the mountains, so he had to give it to the local hunters and told them to keep the horses well. Later, when looking for the "Fairy Jade Divine Box", he happened to encounter a cloud-treading heavenly horse that had lost his way.

The old horse knows the way, and the rest of the Pegasi should find their way back to King Mu's mansion, this Pegasus may have been attacked by wolves or tigers and leopards, and has some minor injuries on his body. Zhuo Zangfeng used his shallow medical knowledge to collect some medicine, healed it, and then replaced the leg force.

Relying on the cloud-stepping Pegasus Divine Horse and carrying the sword, he traveled thousands of miles in a day, and it didn't take much effort to find the god box. It is very emotional to think that the nun who protected the princess is buried here.

He didn't know that Huiyue's bones were long gone, and he thought that a few bows in that place could be regarded as a respect for the deceased.

Looking back for a long time, he still drove the horse forward.

Thinking that the battle for the Qingyun List will be held in the spring of next year, there is still plenty of time, so I traveled around the mountains and rivers and came all the way.

Along the way, the strings frightened the birds, and the sword qi danced in the long wind, but it was also chic and happy.

The only regret is that the vitality seems to be less and less practiced the more you practice.

The bow and arrow were given by Orion, and the sword was a white horse, which was the beloved thing of the great swordsman of Yan Zhiguo.

A gentleman does not take the favor of others, but a good bird chooses a tree to perch, but I am disrespectful. Zhuo Zangfeng accepted it calmly.

The Chang'an Palace under the harsh winter was not as calm as it seemed, and the old emperor gave up the throne to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince after many considerations. Under the pressure of the woman who claimed to be the holy princess in the world, she still retained some imperial power in order to contain the new emperor.

The box was placed on horseback, and there was a marriage book, a piece of jade, a volume of "Sword Products", and a handwritten letter from Meng Taixu, and more than half of the three hundred miles of silver won had been spent, and less than one hundred taels remained.

At this time, it was the prosperous time of the Tang Dynasty, although the price was not expensive, but this bit of silver was maintained until the end of the battle for the Qingyun List, and it was also necessary to save money, and it could no longer be indulged in like these two months.

I first found a clean shop, washed away the dust on my face, and just walked out of the house when I heard a horse neighing.

The shopkeeper looked at the cloud-treading horses, which were much taller than ordinary military horses, and his tongue was straight.

Zhuo Zangfeng said with a smile: "Pull it and feed it well, and ask for the best forage." ”

The shopkeeper agreed, took the reins, and said casually as he walked: "Such a good horse, it should not be produced in the Central Plains, it is really an eye-opener! For example, the horse ridden by a few barbarians is not much stronger." ”

The Tang Dynasty, especially the people of Chang'an, called the tribal leaders who generally came to pay tribute to the barbarians, but there was not much derogatory at this time.

Zhuo Zangfeng also asked casually: "What barbarian?"

The shopkeeper pulled the horse into the stable, and said loudly: "A group of barbarians from Yan Zhiguo just left, they boasted that the war horses of the Great Yan Kingdom were strong, but I couldn't do as well as the Tang Dynasty, hum...... If they were to see the guest officer's horse, it would be to shut their mouths. ”

Having just experienced nine deaths in Yan Zhiguo, Zhuo Zangfeng remembered it vividly and asked, "Who are they?

The shopkeeper tied up his horses and said, "They are the envoys of Yan Zhiguo, they come at this time of the year, they only rest their horses here, and they don't stay in the shop. ”

"Medicine Mountain?"

Thirty miles away from here, there is a Zhongnan Mountain, and there is a medicine mountain in the mountain, which produces precious medicinal materials. These barbarians of Yan Zhiguo came and went to purchase medicinal herbs, and secondly, they were also ordered to visit their own princesses. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng's heart moved, "Their princess is the daughter of the God King of the Northern Regions, named ......."

He patted his head and thought hard about the name of their princess that Mo Ya had said at the beginning, "Her name is Chu Yingyue." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The shopkeeper saw that the young man in front of him also knew the princess's name, and immediately became affectionate, and he couldn't see the unpleasant smirk on his face, "It's His Royal Highness Yueyue, no one in Chang'an City knows it." ”

"Oh, tell me. Zhuo Zangfeng was suddenly full of interest.

The shopkeeper skillfully added forage to the horse, patted the grass clippings on his hands, and said: "Her Royal Highness Yueyue is the princess of Yan Zhiguo, although she is a hostage in my dynasty, but my Datang does not treat her as a proton, not only gives her excellent treatment, but even the place of cultivation is for her to choose in the Zhiwuya Divine Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, where the aura gathers." ”

"Your Highness is a compassionate female bodhisattva, as long as she goes out on the street, she will always give to the poor when she sees it, and every time she gives away the money she brings with her. Later, as soon as the scoundrel of Chang'an saw His Royal Highness's frame, he surrounded him and begged for it, and His Royal Highness did not distinguish between the real and the fake, so he gave generously. ”

"Over the years, I don't know how many poor people she has helped, I can't count them, and I can't say enough. ”

As soon as Princess Yan Zhiguo was mentioned, the shopkeepers gushed endlessly.

Zhuo Zangfeng interrupted him and asked, "What's going on with Medicine Mountain?"

"There is naturally an elixir on the medicine mountain", the shop guy seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his praise for interrupting him, and there was resistance between his words, "By the way, if you don't mention it, I forgot, the medicine mountain will be lively these days, and you can also join in the fun." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng asked, "What's the excitement?"

"Yaoshan wants to recruit a medicine gardener who understands medicinal materials to be responsible for the management of Yaoshan, which is a fat gap, and in the past, relatives of powerful families were in charge. I don't know how many people want to put a hand in their heads when they sharpen their heads. This time, the eccentric nerd of the Knowing Boundless Divine Palace took matters into his own hands and ordered to recruit people near Chang'an, regardless of their background, only by their skills. ”

"Think about it, Yaoshan is blessed with unique nature, it is extremely suitable for cultivation, many people would rather not take these benefits, but also willing to practice in the mountains, Tao Zhenren, the prime minister of the mountains, became an immortal here. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng listened to the words of the shopkeeper, but he thought of another thing that a cultivator he had met on the road said.

The battle for the Qingyun List in the spring of next year is the time for the world's cultivators to show their talents, and many students have to go to the Zongsheng Palace in the north of Zhongnan Mountain, which is the place where Lao Tzu tells the Tao Te Ching.

Go to Guozijian to register, and then sign up at Zongsheng Palace, Zhuo Zangfeng will not go, let alone go for free accommodation.

The shopkeeper still said: "In previous years, this time was very lively, many students rushed to the mountains, after about two months of study, it was the day of the Qingyun list." A few years ago, there was once a teenager who was ranked thirty-three on the Qingyun List for one night, what a great honor!"

Listening to what the shopkeeper said so much, he sighed again, which aroused his interest again, Zhuo Zangfeng listened, and immediately decided to go to Yaoshan tomorrow to go around, and by the way, inquire about Mo Yaxiaoni's whereabouts.

At the beginning of Yan Zhiguo, he promised them that they couldn't just slap their butts and leave.

It is reasonable for him to go to Zhongnan Mountain.