Yan Moli took a lot of effort to figure out the logic, and he suddenly realized that he finally knew why Zhao Qingshan didn't teach him martial arts.

Previously, he only thought about learning martial arts to win against Yu Yi, but he forgot that he was the prince of the Northern Khan. The people of Qingyang will definitely not hand over their skills to Bei Khan, Zhao Qingshan is afraid that Yan Mo will use this martial arts to come back to attack Qingyang after leaving school.

Yan Moli was complacent that he had found the real reason, but what he didn't know was that our Zhao seniors didn't have such a broad horizon, they just didn't want to teach, that's all.

"White girl, come here."

Coincidentally, Zhao Qingshan walked to the two of them with a dog's tail grass, he picked his nostrils and glanced at Yan Moli, "What are you two talking about?" ”

Bai Jiangyi honestly followed Zhao Qingshan and walked forward: "It's nothing, he wants you to teach him martial arts." ”

"Oh." Zhao Qingshan replied coldly, "This is not a good person, stay away from him." ”

"Got it, old man."

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the words also came into Yan Moli's ears, and he returned to the carriage after smiling twice.

The talent is not enough to work hard to make up for it, but what can he do with this life experience.

Qingyang, North Khan. Actually, it doesn't have to be a fight. He thought to himself and sighed helplessly.

In the boundary of Yunzhou, because the accident in the wolf and lion village has been delayed for a while, Yu has not stayed too long. I just sent people into the city to buy some supplies and continued to set off. Until he passed through the entire Yunzhou, he just camped and rested at night, and the rest of the time was on the road.

The farther north you go, the more barren you become. The territory of the northern continent is wider than that of Yunzhou and Haozhou combined, but the people are only half of that of Haozhou.

From the beginning of the mission, on the 27th, it finally stepped into the border of the northern continent. Yu Yichu caressed the boundary monument, as if he was talking to a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

The Molin guards who are still in the team have also returned to their homeland, and in the north of Yunzhou, they can actually see the loess that looks very vicissitudes, but the real vast loess land can only be truly seen after the boundary monument of the North Continent.

The reason why Yu Yi rushed desperately with the mission was because the wolf and lion village had delayed time, and because there were people he wanted to see in the northern continent.

As the mission moved on, the air filled the air with the smell of burnt hay to ashes, which was pungent to ordinary people, but to the veterans of Mo Linwei, this was the smell of home.

Yu was also worried about Bai Jiangyi's body, so he added an extra shawl to Miss Bai, who was already tightly wrapped by him, to block the wind and sand.

Well, now Princess Lin is really more and more like a zongzi.

And the team that set off from the capital to Jiangzhou for disaster relief also arrived at the border of Jiangzhou.

The imperial capital is located in the center of Qingyang, but the weather is more like the north, mostly dry and cold. Jiangzhou is in the southeast, and it is on the coast, and the winter is wet and cold, and the wind blows through the cheeks with moisture. In recent days, it has been rainy again, and it has been even more difficult.

Yan Jingshan had never been out of the carriage since he set off from the capital, and he had his attendant Song Jin alone in the carriage for food.

Everyone doesn't know what kind of person this Yan Jingshan is, but this Song Jin is deeply loved by everyone.

Song Jin is a fifteen-year-old boy, who wears a ribbon on his forehead every day, wears a blue and black shirt with narrow sleeves, and never leaves the sword in his hand. Even if it looks like a practitioner, in fact, the sword is not stable.

In this way, a person also likes to compete with people in the team, and has been defeated again and again, and has been defeated again and again until today.

Even so, the reason why everyone loves him is that lip service. Seeing that the living don't enter, his mouth is very sweet, even if everyone doesn't want to compete with him, they will lose in that mouth that eats honey.

In addition, he is also very diligent in his work, Bai Wu and the Shen family have not washed the changed clothes by themselves until now, if it weren't for the two of them threatening with military orders, I am afraid that the underwear would have been washed by him.

There are more than 2,000 people in the disaster relief team, and when they set off, they were still afraid that they would not return to this disaster relief trip, but now because of the existence of Song Jin, they have long forgotten those thoughts.

After walking for less than half a day, the disaster relief force had already reached Fuhe County.

It was a heart-wrenching half-day walk, and there were refugees who had lost their homes due to the disaster everywhere along the way.

Every refugee who passed by looked at them, with hope in their eyes, but more often than not, despair.

There are all kinds of disasters in the world, man-made disasters can be endured, and natural disasters can be carried.

Emperor An disobeys the mandate of heaven, does not believe that there are heavenly beings in the world, and does not believe that natural disasters are the anger of heavenly beings.

He tried to change the minds of the people of Qingyang, but he couldn't change everyone. Just like the people of Jiangzhou, they still think that natural disasters have come because of their Jiangzhou parents, Jiangzhou Mu Liang Mingxu, who has done something hurtful.

Now, some people have risen up to attack Liang Mingxu and want Liang Mingxu to resign from his official position. And Liang Mingxu turned a deaf ear to all of this and plunged headlong into the disaster relief project. Now the elderly, weak, women and children in Fuhe County, Jiangzhou are fleeing out, and all the men have spontaneously stayed in Fuhe County for disaster relief.

After arriving in Fuhe County, everyone did not find Liang Mingxu.

Yan Jingshan also came out of the carriage.

Mo was about thirty years old, dressed in a wide gray robe, with long hair neatly tied up on top of his head by a black crown, an angular face, high eyebrows, soft eyes, and a bookish anger all over his body.

He stood solemnly on the carriage and shouted, "Build a temporary shelter!" ”

After receiving the order, the generals answered the word "yes" in unison and began to get busy.

At this time, Yan Jingshan got out of the carriage and slowly came to Bai Wu and Shen Jiayi, stretched his sleeves and saluted: "Lord Bai, Taiwei Shen." ”

The two also returned the salute: "Lord Yan." ”

Yan Jingshan coughed a few times, looked embarrassed, and said: "Two adults, I suffered some cold on the way when I came, and I didn't want to be delayed because of this, so I didn't show up, and I ask you to be considerate." ”

Bai Wulang smiled and said, "It's okay, if Lord Yan hasn't recovered yet, just rest for a few more days, and leave it to us here." ”

Shen Jiayi nodded in agreement. Yan Jingshan waved his hand and shirked: "No, no, it's already healed." He turned to look at the affected village not far away, and his eyes showed a bit of sadness: "The disaster is serious, and there is no delay. ”

As soon as Yan Jingshan finished speaking, two people stumbled not far away.

The leader looked about the same age as Yan Jingshan, the man was wearing a knee-length shirt, his sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up high, and his face, hands and feet were covered with mud. Behind him was a young man, as embarrassed as he was.

The man quickly arrived in front of the three of them, and after taking a few breaths, he arched his hand and said: "The three adults, in Xiajiangzhou Prefecture Mu Liang Mingxu, are just in... In the ......" Liang Mingxu didn't catch his breath, and he choked for a long time without speaking.

Shen Jiayi smiled and said: "Lord Liang cares about the people, how can we not be considerate." ”

Liang Mingxu also relieved his breath and saluted again: "There is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome." ”