The moon is dark and the wind is high, and although the sky is cloudy, there is never a drop of rain falling, but under the strong wind, this already very deep night has brought a bit of inexplicable restlessness and fear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe caravan led by Jiang Chen has left Cangzhou City for a distance, and it is already midnight at this time, and the speed of rushing in the dark is naturally not as fast as that of the day, Jiang Chen also knows this, so he did not force the sergeants under his command to speed up, no matter how tight the time is, Jiang Chen doesn't care about this, time safety is the most important thing.

Four white horses pulled Jiang Chen's carriage slowly, Jiang Chen's carriage was just in the middle of the entire upper pair, at the front Li Mu took thirty knights in heavy armor to open the way in front, Jiang Chen sat in the center, hundreds of caravan guards dressed as spears and blades with spears and blades were guarding all around, although it seemed that the whole caravan was a little loose and boastful, but those who were interested would find that the entire caravan was actually as tight as an iron bucket, no matter which link of the caravan was attacked, the rest of the caravan could make the most correct response in the shortest possible time。

This is also the most headache for all those who snooped on this caravan along the way, they can't start at all, no matter how greedy their bones are, they can't eat their hot mouths. In fact, Jiang Chen is basically mentally prepared for those snooping people around him, saying that Qian Million is too enthusiastic, that is pure nonsense, in fact, Jiang Chen wanted to go to the land of the hundred sects with such a swagger at the beginning, because it was too low-key, and in the eyes of many well-intentioned people, it was better to go openly and swaggeringly, although it would be eye-catching, but it would definitely not be suspected that they had another purpose, because doing this kind of unsightly deed, basically everyone was sneaky, and I wished that all of his people were shells hidden underground, Jiang Chen would not be too suspicious if he did the opposite。

Jiang Chen sat cross-legged in the carriage, closing his eyes and practicing the internal strength and mental method, the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword and the Dragon Scale Short Knife were lying quietly beside Jiang Chen, constantly exuding bursts of cold air, making the temperature in the carriage have a very obvious difference between the temperature outside the carriage. Jiang Chen's extremely keen perception ability can feel all the movements within a radius of a hundred meters, and there will be a vague impression no matter how far away, at this time, there are several groups of people around Jiang Chen's caravan constantly observing Jiang Chen's caravan.

The border land has always been extremely chaotic, bandits are rampant, and there are not a few caravans that have been robbed, and Jiang Chen is obviously difficult to escape such a fate. In fact, these bandits on the border are also very discerning, too small for them to have no oil and water, robbed are also some less valuable rags, so the average small caravan is not too afraid of all kinds of robbers, the big ones disdain to rob them, and groups of thieves can't rob them.

As for that kind of large caravan, there are generally thousands of large caravans, hundreds of carriages and mules pulling all kinds of goods, all of which have a large number of armed guards, all of which are very difficult to gnaw bones, maybe some chambers of commerce still have strong support behind them, which these robbers cannot afford to provoke, and naturally it is safe in this border place.

The most dangerous thing is a medium-sized caravan like Jiang Chen, not big, not small, hundreds of people, thousands of people, the armed guards are neither strong nor weak, this kind of caravan is precisely the most dangerous, because the goods of such a caravan are more or less oily, and there will not be much strong force behind it, and its own armed guards are also limited. The most important thing is that in this border land of Cangzhou, there are not many bandit bandit groups with a size of several thousand people. Although these bandits were like rats meeting cats in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the regular army of the Han and Tang Dynasties, they were as brave as tigers descending the mountains and roaring in the mountains and forests.

Therefore, many large rich and powerful business groups have their own private soldiers, and the quality of these people is much higher than those caravan guards hired temporarily, and the caravans that hire caravan guards are generally considered to be business groups with little energy behind them, and Jiang Chen's caravan obviously belongs to the latter at this time.

As soon as he came out of Cangzhou City, he was remembered, but now it is not far from Cangzhou City or the center of Cangzhou, and there are a large number of garrisons in the Han and Tang Dynasties nearby.

The slightly cold night breeze blew in through the window of the carriage, which made it a little colder in the carriage, but also allowed the fresh air outside to enter the carriage, so that the carriage would not be dull. The carriage was slightly bumpy, and it was very uncomfortable to sit for a long time, but Jiang Chen had been sitting in the carriage since he left the Qian Mansion, and he still didn't move for a few hours, but the dog leftovers who were napping in Jiang Chen's clothes were sleepy at this time, poking his head out of Jiang Chen's clothes, twitching his nose A dog's face was full of intoxicated expressions, Jiang Chen also slowly opened his eyes, and sniffed with his nose, and said in a flat voice to the dog leftovers:" Your dog's nose is really good, and the scent is at least a few miles away from us. ”

I don't know if it's a complimentary or derogatory word to Jiang Chen, the dog leftovers his head with two paws, and starts to sell cuteness again, but the saliva at the corner of his mouth is uncontrollably left, at this time there is a faint aroma of barbecue in the air, the taste is very weak, if it weren't for the dog leftovers is a dog and a big gluttonous dog, he can't smell it at all, and Jiang Chen, as a martial saint, has an extremely strong perception ability, and the sensitivity of the sense of smell is far beyond the dog's nose, so he naturally smells more clearly, to be honest, Jiang Chen really thinks this barbecue is very fragrant。

Li Mu's voice sounded outside Jiang Chen's carriage, and Li Mu rode a black military horse under his crotch at this time to walk by the window of Jiang Chen's carriage, and said to Jiang Chen through the curtain: "Tell the son, go out of the scout to report, five miles ahead found a caravan camping next to the official road, the scale of not less than a thousand people. ”

Jiang Chen just snorted and didn't say anything, Li Mu himself should know how to deal with such a thing, in fact, there is no need to pay attention to such a thing, it is normal for the caravan to pass by with the caravan, just nod and say hello to each other.

Jiang Chen even couldn't understand in his heart, why did Li Mu report to himself even such a small matter?

It's just that Li Mu quickly explained the doubts in Jiang Chen's heart, and only heard Li Mu say: "Childe, the scout reported that judging from the clothes of that caravan, it may be the Qingyunmen caravan of one of the Seven Holy Gates of the Land of the Hundred Sects, what are we going to do?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's brows furrowed suddenly, and Li Mu, who was separated by a curtain in a cold voice, asked, "Are you sure?"

Li Mu replied: "The scout only said that it was possible, the sky was too dark and the distance was far away and I couldn't be sure, I have already ordered the scout to probe again." ”

"I see. Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, and Li Mu, whose voice was very calm, said: "Inform everyone, whether those people are from Qingyunmen or not, we will camp opposite it tonight, Qingyunmen has a special status, try not to provoke them." Jiang Chen's tone revealed an unquestionable tone.

"Whew!" Li Mu ordered.

"Pure Yang, Taiyin, Extreme Thunder, Qilian, Qionghua, Qingyun, Baihua. After Li Mu left, Jiang Chen's mouth continued to repeat these seven names back and forth, these names are not different nouns, any name is well-known today, roaring a voice, the world will also tremble, because these seven names are officially known as the names of the seven sects of the Seven Holy Gates of the Land of the Hundred Sects.

The Seven Holy Gates of the Land of the Hundred Sects, each of which is the existence of a behemoth, there are many strong masters like clouds, although it is far inferior to the extremely terrifying national and dynastic forces such as the Han Tang Dynasty and the Holy See, but compared to the barbarians, the national forces like the Thirteen Kingdoms of Xiyun are not a little bit stronger, and these Seven Holy Gates have been the core of the Land of Hundred Sects for hundreds of years, the leaders of hundreds of sects in the Land of Hundred Sects, the real power center of the Land of Hundred Sects, and most of the strong people in the Land of Hundred Sects are concentrated in the Seven Holy Gates, and they are the real behemoths of the Land of Hundred Sects。

"Qingyun, Qingyun!" Jiang Chen repeated the word Qingyun with laughter in his mouth, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what to think again.

Qingyun, Qingyunmen, the Seven Holy Gates of the Hundred Sects Alliance ranks third, tens of thousands of disciples in the door, the masters are like clouds, there are four people in the martial saints alone, and there are thirty or forty people above the martial spirits under the martial saints, and they have been sitting firmly in the third position of the Seven Holy Gates for many years, only the two factions of pure yang and Taiyin are slightly better than the first line of Qingyunmen in terms of overall strength, but the head of Qingyunmen, the master of Tianxuan, is the most holy in martial arts, and his martial arts cultivation is unfathomable。

The Seven Holy Gates of the Land of the Hundred Sects are all the great enemies of the Han and Tang Dynasties, but only the Qingyun Gate among the Seven Holy Gates is an extremely special existence for the Han and Tang Dynasties. Everyone in the world knows that hundreds of years ago, the land of the Hundred Sects was located in a radius of tens of thousands of miles was originally just a barren land, poor mountains and bad waters. The reason why those middle sects in the land of the hundred sects came to the place where they are now rooted is completely like a lost dog driven out by the spears, spears, swords and heavy artillery of the Han and Tang armies with blood and fire. ”

If other sects were swept away by the Han and Tang courts, then Qingyunmen is a typical example of abandoning the Han and Tang dynasties, even the founding ancestors of the Han and Tang dynasties have cried bitterly for the departure of Qingyunmen, Qingyunmen's status is transcendent, whether it is in the land of the hundred sects or within the Han and Tang dynasties, the final reason is that one of the four founding heroes of the Han and Tang dynasties is the founder of Qingyunmen.

In that year, a sect slaughtered the city, the founding Taizu of the Han and Tang Dynasties was furious, and issued the "Tui En Order" to suppress and suppress the sect, which aroused the disgust of the Qingyun Patriarch, and repeatedly admonished the Taizu Emperor in person, which provoked the anger of the Taizu Emperor, and gave the sword to the Qingyun Patriarch, Qingyun Patriarch naturally understood the emperor's intentions, and before the self-judgment, he ordered all the disciples of the sect to leave the Han and Tang Dynasties and return to the Hundred Sects, and then self-judge and the imperial city.

Afterwards, Emperor Taizu regretted it very much in his heart, and wept blood in his heart, and he knew that Emperor Taizu of the Han and Tang Dynasties died in the eastern capital of the Han and Tang dynasties, and issued an edict before his death, and Qingyun would never be an enemy.

A sentence Qingyun will never be an enemy, although it is simple to say, but it is very difficult to do, but the Han and Tang dynasties have been attacking and killing each other in the land of hundreds of sects for hundreds of years, but the Han and Tang dynasties have adopted an extremely restrained attitude in the face of Qingyunmen, which is also the relationship between the Han and Tang Empires and Qingyunmen, and even trade with each other, which also makes Qingyunmen an outlier in the land of hundreds of sects, and its identity and status are a little embarrassing.

Looking towards the bottom of Qingyun Gate, Jiang Chen thought of the decision of the Land of the Hundred Sects to use the proud daughter of the Qingyun Gate Rain Sect to marry the Holy Son of the Holy See, Quine Dont, and couldn't help but sneer, and said to himself in a low voice: "This time the Hundred Sects are going to completely pull the Qingyun Gate onto the thief ship, what a plan to kill two birds with one stone, it is really a good calculation." Jiang Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and a murderous aura rose from Jiang Chen's body, but it was only confined to the carriage and leaked out.

At this time, in the caravan a few miles away, a huge mastiff was lying on the ground resting, but the dumb head was a little scary, and beside this beast stood a woman with a wonderful demeanor, but this woman could not see her face clearly under the light veil, but it was certain that it must be a stunning world that captivated the country and the city.

It's just that the mastiff didn't know what was wrong, looked at the darkness of the official road on the side of the camp, stood up, stared at the two eyes the size of a wine bowl, and a dark color of nervous hostility on a dog's face, which made the woman next to him very puzzled.

But soon there was a sound of wheels rolling horses' hooves mixed with the sound of people's footsteps in the darkness at the end of the official road, at this time everyone in the caravan of Qingyunmen was on guard, although the identity of Qingyunmen in the Han and Tang Dynasties was special, and trade was unimpeded, but strictly speaking, it was still an enemy, so they had to be less careful, and this time the goods escorted in this caravan of Qingyunmen were very valuable, even significant, and many masters protected them in the caravan, which also made them more careful.

And as the sound got closer and closer, the Qingyunmen people in the caravan became more and more nervous, and many of them had even pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords. Time passed for a while, and in the eyes of everyone in Qingyunmen, a caravan slowly appeared in their eyes from the darkness, and at this time, the mastiff was almost in a state of fried hair, and the whole dog body was even more blocked in front of the woman, and the eyes as big as wine bowls were staring closely at the gorgeous carriage in the middle of the caravan.

But the woman was puzzled, stroked the mastiff's head, and asked softly, "Winter melon, what's wrong with you?"