Shen Peigong relied on his yang spirit to investigate and suffer, Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that he could meet an old killer.

The other party was holding a strange-looking lantern, and the flames in the lantern made him feel visibly uncomfortable when he approached.

Obviously, in addition to the Southern Flame, there are other people in the world who control the fire art that can scorch the soul or the obscure thing.

Watching the lantern Dao people release the fire technique from a distance, I don't feel it, and when the Lantern Dao people chase closer, Zhang Xuezhou only feels that the yang spirit is like stepping on the sharp stone road, if you want to get closer, it is the glass slag road, and when the flames come to you, you will cross the knife mountain.

Accordingly, he led the way and led quickly.

After giving the Lantern Burning Daoist directions, he also quickly withdrew.

If you don't give the other party a clue, the person who burns the lamp will inevitably be entangled until he is tracked down, and if he is given a clue, the other party will fall into a choice.

Zhang Xuezhou's gamble was quite accurate, and the people who lit the lamp finally chose to enter the tunnel to investigate.

He staggered out of the thatched hut, and then looked at Zhou Ba and the others, who had diarrhea.

"It's a pity that I can't make the Eternal Water, and it should be possible for this thing to hunt fierce beasts!"

Sweeping his eyes, Zhang Xuezhou then drove Yang Qi into the air and moved away.

He had never crossed the hillside above the heights, but heard a rumbling sound in the village, and blue flames then erupted from the ground.

"It's burning again?"

After the lantern man entered the passage, he had obviously made a move, and Zhang Xuezhou didn't know if Shen Peigong could withstand it without all the students.

He didn't dare to look at it more, so he had to drive the yang spirit into the air and fly away.

When passing by Yangling from afar, Zhang Xuezhou also glanced down.

The cavalry regiment was hurrying out of Sima Gate at this time, and another carriage was speeding forward.

The Empress Dowager went on a grand trip at night, and when she returned to Chang'an City, she was disgraced.

This is very different from Zhang Xuezhou's previous judgment of the victory or defeat of the Empress Dowager and Shen Peigong.

"The luck is not shallow, and the number of qi is not exhausted!"

He figured out the situation, and he already had a judgment in his mind.

It's not going to do anything, and I'm cursed by someone.

But the Empress Dowager's luck was still not shallow, and she was not killed in Yangling by Shen Peigong's sword drawing and slashing technique.

And boldly attacking a person like the Empress Dowager, Shen Peigong obviously got into trouble.

Anyone involved in it has more or less bad luck.

"I fished out my cousin and concubine, and I pit Zhou Ba and others, maybe I evened out the luck of the conflicting Empress Dowager on us, after all, we are not deeply involved!"

It is not a problem to beat the water dogs under the downfall, and those who still have the edge of luck will inevitably be suppressed by luck.

This kind of suppression is simply bad luck.

Zhang Xuezhou turned around the content related to sports such as "Zaiyou" in his mind, and felt that he already had a basic understanding of it as an afterthought.

It is difficult to understand what is going on, but there is no shortage of cases where people have made a fortune by following the policy situation.

For example, the country vigorously promotes electric energy vehicles, and those who follow the trend have a higher probability of success, but if they want to engage in fuel vehicles against the policy, the probability of success of the latter is relatively small.

Homeopathy is good luck, walking along the natural easy, negative stubborn resistance is to taste all the hardships and hardships, the big family may be able to support it, and the family without a little bit of family background can't hold it at all.

Before he practiced the art of movement, Zhang Xuezhou was understanding the operation of this and striving to pave the way.

This is the experience that others only have when they take the life test, Zhang Xuezhou thinks about it deeply, and only feels that he has taken fewer detours.

He staggered back to the slum outside Chang'an City, and when Yang Luo lay down towards his body, his whole body had come back to his senses.

In the grass house, Rong Tianding and the concubine drank some hot water, sat on the fire, and dozed off with their heads lowered.

At this time, in the middle of the night, the confrontation in Yangling did not fall, and Zhang Xuezhou did not run around.

He pulled the fire pit and stirred up some of the burning firewood.

In the crackling sound of firewood crackling and burning, he also passed the time quietly, preparing to wait until dawn to return to Chang'an City.

What should be thought about has been figured out, what should be thought about has been thought out, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he has nothing to reflect.

He just came out to find someone, and then when the people who ate melons took a look at the excitement, although he was almost caught, he ran back without danger.

As a monk who had never entered the realm of supernatural powers, it was impossible for any mess to get on his head.

"I'm going to prick ten with one needle!"

Occasionally, there was a concubine muttering in her sleep.

Zhang Xuezhou gestured and felt that the idea of a concubine was suitable for making skewers.

When he thought about grilling skewers, he couldn't help but feel that he could go back to Chang'an City with Rong Tianding to grill them, and strive to enrich his eating life.

"It's a pity there aren't any spices!"

The taste of the skewers lies in the roasting aroma after the spices seep into the meat, and Zhang Xuezhou wondered if he should dilute the soul-breaking powder.

Soul Breaking Powder is a kind of fine fruit ground into powder, very spicy, high concentration will harm people's lives, contaminated wounds will instantly cause violent irritation, but diluted will only bring stimulation on the tip of the tongue.

"There are too few cooking materials in our Han Dynasty!"

Compared with various materials in reality, the agricultural civilization of the Han Dynasty undoubtedly lacked a lot, and the market circulation was also insufficient.

Although Zhang Xuezhou doesn't particularly care about living conditions, no one likes to have a bad life.

He pondered his little thoughts, and did not get up until it was getting dark.

When the door of the grass house was opened, a cold wind blew in, and the two people who were gathered around the fire and dozed off couldn't help but wake up with a shiver.

"You woke up just in time, let's go, let's go back to the city to eat and drink!"

Zhang Xuezhou turned his head, which made the concubine yawn.

They didn't wake up just right, but Zhang Xuezhou opened the door just right, and was blown by the cold wind, and the instinct to sigh would make people wake up quickly in their sleep.

The righteous concubine tightened the belt of her pants, and then saw Rong Tianding's disdainful expression.

"Stinky man!"

Seeing Rong Tianding go out of the room and turn around and solve the physiological problem there with his back, the righteous concubine couldn't help but scold.

She stepped out of the door and looked at these dilapidated and simple houses outside Chang'an City, only to feel that it was still like a dream.

She was under house arrest yesterday in a remote mountain village, and today she is officially back in the sun.

Last night she seemed to be riding a horse down the mountain.

The concubine looked at Rong Tianding, and then at Zhang Xuezhou, who was walking in front, only to feel that her head was a little short-circuited, and she couldn't figure out for a while how everyone escaped on a high-headed horse on the mountain, and what horses could run down the mountain at night.

"Where's the horse?"

The righteous concubine caught up with Zhang Xuezhou and asked.

"What horse?"

"I'm still sitting behind you on the same horse we rode on last night!"

"Then you must be in a daze, we came back from running away last night!"

Zhang Xuezhou responded casually to the concubine, he didn't have to hide the black and white horses, but Zhang Xuezhou found that the concubine's cultivation qualifications were extremely high, but she was deficient in terms of experience, and she was even inferior to Rong Tianding.

In this case, if the other party knows about his black and white horses, maybe he can still do something with these two spirit weapons horses that Zhang Xuezhou doesn't want to see.

"Yes, we ran back!"

Rong Tianding also followed, and he also interjected to confirm a sentence.

"Am I really sleepy?"

The righteous concubine doubted life for a while.

She followed Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding behind her, and couldn't help but grab her hair, trying to recall her memories that were not clear.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and even began to believe that she had escaped over the mountains last night.

When they arrived at the city gate and lined up to enter the city, everyone really found Kong Zhong and others who ran away for their lives.

(End of chapter)