As a ghost with her own wall, Han Ji has a natural advantage in spying on intelligence, but although this girl has lived for three or four hundred years, her psychological age is that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

So, Han Ji was half spying and half playing in Natong Pass, and set off at noon, but Shi Shiran returned to the place of Zhou Ping's ox cart in the evening.

"So, you're spying on such a thing?"

Zhou Ping looked at Han Ji with some suspicion, this girl has been out for a long time, and as a result, she spied on the news that the city gate was not opened, as for why the city gate was not opened, when it will be opened, it was not spied out, not to mention who the defenders of the city were, how many defenders there were and other detailed information.

"What's the matter, I also know that two soldiers were whipped more than a dozen times for drinking, there was a captain who gambled and lost half a year's salary, there was a guy who stole a piece of meat before the meal, and a group of soldiers were arranged to recover the nearby ferry......"

Han Ji looked straightforward, and reported a bunch of news that was considered intelligence in her eyes.

That's a lot, but this information is not used at all!

Zhou Ping looked at Han Ji who was pouring beans and talking about what he had seen and heard a little helplessly, and he simply didn't listen to it after hearing it, he deserved to have hope for this Han Ji!

"Wait!"

Just when Han Ji poured beans to report the flow account, it was Dong Bai who suddenly interrupted, she was different from Zhou Ping, she had always listened carefully to Han Ji's report.

"What was the one you just had, the ferry one!"

“…… A group of soldiers was sent to reclaim the nearby ferry crossing......"

Being a little startled by Dong Bai's sudden serious tone, Han Ji repeated it timidly.

Nearby ferry port?

Could it be the ferry we're going to?

Zhou Ping and Dong Bai glanced at each other, and it seemed that both of them had the same guess.

And if the nearby ferry port is occupied by others, the reason why the gate is closed makes sense, there are hostile forces nearby, and if they dare to open the gate generously, the generals guarding the gate are the enemy's traitors.

There is no doubt that it is Li Dao Guo Yan's people who occupy Tongguan, but who is the one who occupies that wharf?

Zhou Ping went through it in his mind, there should be no famous princes in that piece of land, he thought for a while, and then turned to look inside the car.

"Prepare, tonight we will abandon the car and go out of customs."

"Okay."

Diao Chan nodded and said, now she seems to have become the housekeeper in charge of everyone's logistics, Zhou Ping's voice fell, and she immediately began to clean up.

……

Tonight the fog is up, the gate of Tongguan is still closed, on the city wall is a few teams of soldiers patrolling with torches, under the influence of the fog, the fireworks of the torches also reveal a haze, the fog is a little thick, after more than a distance, there is nothing to see.

So naturally, the soldiers would not see that not far above their heads, a group of people was slowly flying.

I saw Zhou Ping holding Dong Bai with one hand and Diao Chan with the other, and he was flying over this level in a very ambiguous posture.

This posture is indeed what Zhou Ping wants, but the reason why the two women can accept this posture is not Zhou Ping's insistence, but another inevitable objective reason - Zhou Ping only has two hands, and if he pulls the two women, he will not have the hands to use the talisman.

As for how long Zhou Ping's flying talisman lasted, and whether there was a need to renew the talisman halfway, that was something that only Zhou Ping knew.

"Whew...... Whew......"

After a while, the group crossed the Tongguan, and the three of them landed steadily, Zhou Ping, who had an additional weight of two people, was naturally half-paralyzed on the ground panting, while Dong Bai and Diao Chan avoided the distance, breathing in the cool evening breeze, soothing the shame and heat in the body. As for Han Ji, before the three of them landed, they went to find a place to rest.

If everyone just gets along like friends, it is understandable to have some intimate actions in a hurry, even if a few have some thoughts, they will turn a blind eye to the big deal. But the fault is in Jiang Wei's chaotic mandarin duck spectrum before, even if it is Dong Bai, he says that he doesn't believe it, but he still cares about divination.

Zhou Ping, the man doesn't care for the time being, for the two women, hugging and hugging the man who wants to be a husband and wife in the future, even if he endured it at the time, but in hindsight, he is still a little shy, and, looking forward to it?

After a while, the two women finally adjusted their emotions and returned to Zhou Ping's side one after another, but Zhou Ping was still gasping for breath.

"Whew...... Whew......"

With a heavy gasp like bellows, Zhou Ping knelt on the ground, cold sweat dripping from his forehead and falling to the ground and breaking into several petals.

"Zhou Ping!"

Seeing this, the two women hurriedly rushed to Zhou Ping. Seeing the two girls coming, Zhou Ping turned his back with one hand and patted him on the back weakly.

Dong Bai understood that as a military general, it was inevitable that she would be a little difficult to control her actions in a hurry, but she saw that she slapped Zhou Ping with a blow in the back of her heart, and in the muffled sound, she directly slapped Zhou Ping to the ground.

"Oops!"

The hand was heavy, Dong Bai was stunned and remorseful, and even Diao Chan rarely cast a blaming look at Dong Bai.

On the other hand, Zhou Ping, after Dong Bai's palm slap, he took two sharp breaths, and then coughed violently, coughing and coughing, and actually coughed up a cloud of black and sticky black blood.

“…… Whew......"

Zhou Ping let out a long breath and sat down on the ground relaxedly.

“…… It's finally out. ”

"This ......"

Zhou Ping waved his hand, interrupting Dong Bai's questioning, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then explained.

"It's the previous bruising, just luckily flying, the bruises in the body were hooked up, blocking the lungs, a little bit unbreathed."

Facing the eyes of the two women, Zhou Ping said a little casually.

"It's just a small thing, don't worry."

Han Ji, who happened to go out to find a place to rest, also returned, and the three of them tidied up a little, and then walked to the rest place under the leadership of Han Ji.

"Do you think so?"

While walking, Dong Bai slowed down his steps a little and asked quietly to Diao Chan at the end of the line.

“……”

Diao Chan looked at Zhou Ping's back, was silent for a long time, and slowly shook his head.

"It can't be his injury."

“…… I don't know. ”

Diao Chan continued to shake her head, if you want to say that she is still good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is Dong Bai's strong point to fight, kill and kill, but this Qihuang technique, except for Zhou Ping, is everyone's ability.

Zhou Ping followed closely behind Han Ji, trying to keep his face from being seen by the two women, although he couldn't see his face, he knew that his face was definitely ugly now.

Just when he was lucky, the dark energy left by Sima Shi in his body suddenly broke out, causing a stirring of true qi in his body, and when he recovered, when he wanted to deal with that dark energy, that dark energy disappeared without a trace.

Now I can only pray, all the troubles encountered along the way are those that Dong Bai can solve.