No matter how good the horses in Chang'an City were, they couldn't run 2,600 miles in a row.

However, the most urgent order flag of the imperial court was planted, and the horses of the post stations in Zhudi could be directly requisitioned, which made it possible to travel day and night.

In just three days, the carriage had crossed thousands of rivers and mountains and entered a sparsely populated area.

Lingnan.

It was the abode of the exiles and the concentration of the frustrated.

In this area, there are too many official families who have been assigned by the imperial court.

But even though the imperial court continued to send eliminated talents to come, the Lingnan barbarians were still rampant.

In front of the carriage, several tripping ropes were quickly pulled up, and the palace guards who were driving the carriage quickly restrained the horses that were still about to run forward.

"Hello Rollo!"

A strange cry rang out, and several clumps of weeds and leaves flew up on the side of the road, which did not appear to be smooth, and more than a dozen naked men with colorful faces with bows and arrows and sharp spears came out.

"They've taken a fancy to our mounts, and they want our clothes!"

Dong Zhongshu lowered his gaze from the white cloth, listened for a few seconds, and then translated the difficult language in the mouths of these men.

"Master Dong is really a pedantic man, and he even knows the language of the barbarian land in Lingnan," Sima Xiangru praised.

"It's not difficult to learn a language, if Changqing has the heart, it will take ten days and a half months to learn" Dong Zhongshu said: "I still envy Changqing's talent for playing the piano!" ”

"What kind of ability am I," Sima Xiangru said with a smile: "I really want to wait for me to resign and play the piano to retreat from the enemy, but I'm afraid that my head has been cut off eighteen times!" ”

"You don't have to laugh at yourself, you have unique skills, as long as you use the right occasion, your role is irreplaceable," Dong Zhongshu said.

"It's just a foil!"

Sima Xiangru shook his head disapprerovingly.

It is not a matter of a day or two that his talent is not recognized, even if he has been an official by Emperor Jing's side for several years, Emperor Jing still doesn't even remember his name.

And now that he came to work with the prince, the prince never asked his name, and he was still unwilling.

Sima Xiangru felt that it was difficult for him to have a chance of getting ahead in the Han Dynasty.

He took out the Jiaowei piano, stretched out his hand and plucked the strings, and the sound had just been played, only to see a feather arrow more than ten meters away immediately piercing through.

"Look at it!" Sima Xiangru complained.

He didn't care about safety.

In front of him, Dong Zhongshu took out a fan, and when he opened it, the arrow had already flown back in reverse.

Feathered arrows pierced through the body, and the sound of the palace guards swinging their swords and slashing sounded at about the same time.

The barbarians were naturally no match for the palace guards, but Sima Xiangru was really sad.

As a great cultivator of the Transformation Body Realm, he was probably the weakest Great Cultivator of the Transformation Body Realm.

If you want to wait for him to quit the enemy and quit the piano, it will not be possible to achieve it in a few minutes.

With such a long cast time, it was enough to make him die ten or eight times.

Even he struggled to fight these little minions.

Without Dong Zhongshu's protection, the barbarians could seriously injure him with one arrow.

"Why should Changqing think about defending the enemy alone, assisting others is also the magic of piano skills," Dong Zhongshu said.

"I can't look down on the weak, and I can't look down on the strong" Sima Xiangru spread his hands and said: "How can this be assisted?" ”

"It seems that my strength is neither strong nor weak!"

Dong Zhongshu laughed, making Sima Xiangru's face a little more redundant.

His position is awkward, and Dong Zhongshu is not much better.

Dong Zhongshu has the most unique reputation for the magic in the Divine Ability Realm, which is a high praise, but this is only limited to the Divine Ability Realm.

Compared with those self-only realm cultivators in the imperial court, Dong Zhongshu, who was a step lower in the realm, also couldn't do anything, so he could only maintain teaching and teaching everywhere.

It is not as good as the above, and it is more than the bottom, and it is difficult for this intermediate level to allow Dong Zhongshu to be reused by Emperor Jing.

Sima Xiangru was disappointed in his career, and Dong Zhongshu was not much better.

In the Han Dynasty, if they could not ascend in the court, the cultivation materials they wanted to obtain were undoubtedly like ascending to the sky.

This is also the reason why Dong Zhongshu and Sima Xiangru were amazed that the prince took out the Tongling Jade, and even Dong Zhongshu did not hesitate to ask for a deal.

The price that the crown prince can pay is too heavy for them, and it is difficult to achieve it even in this life.

"As long as Master Dong acts this way, when the prince ascends the throne in the future, he will definitely be able to be reused" Sima Xiangru said seriously: "At that time, you will definitely step into the realm of self-reliance, and may even enter the realm of true self!" ”

"What a realm of the real self!"

Dong Zhongshu sighed faintly.

If the cultivation resources are sufficient, he has the confidence to step into the realm of self-solipsism, but Dong Zhongshu does not have the confidence to step into the realm of the true self.

No one has the confidence to speak out across a big realm.

Especially the realm of true self, which is the highest ladder of cultivation.

Dong Zhongshu was a little unwilling.

If he had enough cultivation resources, why did he get the reputation of 'the most unique technique in the Divine Power Realm'.

It's not because he can't break through the ranks because his realm is enough, he can only develop in magic, so he finally won this kind of reputation.

The higher the practice, the more inseparable it is from external support, and even the higher and higher the requirements will be.

Dong Zhongshu obviously cannot afford to pay the price of such a foreign object.

He had to waste his time in the practice of magic.

The older you get, the more difficult it is to step up your cultivation.

Dong Zhongshu didn't know if he would have a day to turn over, at least it was difficult for him to get support from Emperor Jing.

And the crown prince is young, and it is too long to ascend the throne and control the Han Dynasty.

By that time, he had already known that the Mandate of Heaven had begun to enter the age of the sixtieth century, and no matter how many cultivation resources he had, it would be meaningless.

Dong Zhongshu and Sima Xiangru had some urgency in their hearts, but the two were very sensible and did not mention Zhang Xuezhou.

If a cultivator of an ordinary school cares about Zhang Xuezhou's life and death, seeking money and killing his life and eating clean is the correct posture for cultivation.

But for Dong Zhongshu, who practices Haoran Righteous Qi, he can ask, trade, and beg for abandonment, but he will not take it by force.

He pursues upright righteousness, and does not want to distort this righteousness.

For people like him, it can be difficult to practice.

But once the cultivation is successful, it is difficult for anyone to defeat him head-on.

Dong Zhongshu shook the fan gently.

There was a hint of firmness in his eyes, and there was a kind of exclusive temperament.

"It's a pity that we can't repeat the virtues of Confucius and Meng Sheng!"

Dong Zhongshu firmly believed that he should be one of the strongest people in the Divine Power Realm, and if he could climb further, he would definitely enter the ranks of the strongest.

The inability to ascend to the realm made him a little regretful.

But as the carriage crossed the road, the barbarians moved forward again, and stopped in front of a high mountain, Dong Zhongshu stopped his thoughts.

"I also ask Dr. Dong to perform another operation to locate him, and we will capture him at night!"

Outside the carriage, Wei Qing's voice was courteous.

This made Dong Zhongshu pull the curtain of the carriage.

He looked at the sky, which was already dark, and nodded.

Compared with the daytime to catch and provoke all kinds of chickens and dogs, night is obviously a good time period for action.

If you start while the other person is sleeping, it doesn't need to be wasted.

The previous spell had not caused the perception of no return, and his re-spelling would definitely have the same result.

Dong Zhongshu is very confident, but if he hits his trick for the first time, the other party can't dodge it the second time.

"Master Dong, Man Qian has a physical problem, and she ...... at night"

In the carriage behind, Zhang Qian also jumped out of the carriage.

Hearing that Dong Zhongshu was about to perform another spell, this made him point to the carriage that was silent, and then spit out Zhang Xuezhou's bitter water there.

"Asleep...... In fact, it is easier for people to cooperate with the spell when they are asleep" Dong Zhongshu said: "He has endured my spell before, and he will not resist me to cast the spell again, our spell is not difficult for a strong man!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Sima Xiangru echoed: "With His Royal Highness's Baoyu self-defense, Master Dong's spell will not induce any harm, and Master can do it." ”

After briefly explaining the situation, Zhang Qian carried Zhang Xuezhou off the carriage and put him on the ground.

Dong Zhongshu stretched out his hand to pinch the law, and a roll of white cloth rolled out, and then wrapped him and Zhang Xuezhou inside.