Long Junjiu prepared two fast horses, and he and Qingzhu each rode a fast horse, and left the imperial city with the letter of appointment from Jiangcheng County in Dongzhou.

At the same time, the Dragon Emperor's Palace.

Sensing that Fu Junhao was coming back with someone, he said softly without raising his head: "Lao Jiu is gone." ”

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Ninth took the maid Qingzhu, and the two of them left the imperial city this morning on fast horses."

"Your Majesty, about the exercises of His Royal Highness the Nine."

Fu Junhao replied in a deep voice.

"Let him go, as a monarch, he should use all the power that should be used, whether it is magic skills or special exercises, it is Lao Jiu's chance, then it belongs to him, as long as he does not do anything that harms the interests of the Shenlong Dynasty, don't interfere."

The Dragon Emperor said lightly.

"Although Lao Jiu is superficially deceitful, he is actually a very smart person, and it is good to leave the imperial city."

"If he can gain a successful foothold in Dongzhou, it will be more comfortable than being the emperor of me."

"Let's hope he doesn't disappoint me."

……

Unconsciously, Long Junjiu and Qingzhu ran for nine days, except for the appropriate rest time for the horses, and almost all the time they were on the road.

The bumpy ride on horseback is far less comfortable than riding in a car.

If it was Long Jun Jiu's physical fitness before he awakened the system, I am afraid that he would not be able to complete even one-tenth of the current journey.

He's still very self-aware.

Suddenly, a drizzle began to fall, and a thick fog began to rise in the mountains.

"Your Highness, it's foggy, it's dangerous to travel on this foggy day, let's find a place to settle down first."

Seeing this, Qingzhu couldn't help but show a worried look on his face and shouted.

"Well, watch your step, slow down a bit, see if there is any place on the road where you can stop and rest, and continue your journey tomorrow morning."

Long Junjiu nodded, and immediately replied loudly.

"Hmm."

A moment later, Long Junjiu and Qingzhu found a dilapidated house, and although there were many air leaks in the surrounding corners, the eaves were still intact.

"Let's stay here tonight, and wait for the fog to clear tomorrow morning before we set off."

When the words fell, Long Junjiu and Qingzhu dismounted and tied their horses under the eaves, close to the grassy place.

"Your Highness, I'll go pick up some firewood and come back to make a fire."

"Well, go and get back."

Soon, Qingzhu picked up a pile of firewood, and the two lit a fire in the dilapidated house.

The next moment, I saw Long Junjiu take out a chicken from somewhere, and immediately plucked the feathers, removed the internal organs, and roasted it in one go, and the whole process was like flowing water.

Then I don't know where to pull out a bunch of vegetables and seasonings, and make a meal unhurriedly.

For this situation, Qingzhu has not been surprised in the past few days, and his pretty face has not fluctuated in the slightest, quietly watching Long Junjiu deal with the ingredients in his hand.

The dancing flames illuminated the faces of the two, hot, red, and quite a bit of heartbeat.

Gradually, a rich fragrance permeated the dilapidated house.

"The vegetables can be eaten when they are cooked, and the chicken will have to wait a little longer, there may still be blood in it, so let's eat it."

Hearing Long Junjiu's words, and asking him to hand over the food, Qingzhu subconsciously reached out to take it, took a small bite, and a happy look appeared in his eyes, it was delicious.

"Your Highness's craftsmanship is really good, if anyone can marry His Highness, it will be a blessing."

"If you like to eat, eat more, and when you're full, you'll have to hurry tomorrow morning, according to the current speed, we should be able to reach Jiangcheng County, Dongzhou in less than twenty days."

"Hmm."

Suddenly, there was the sound of a car turning outside the dilapidated house, as if it was dragging something heavy on it.

After a while, more than a dozen physically fit dart masters walked into the dilapidated house.

"Senior brother, there are people inside."

A young dart master spoke.

The leading man glanced twice in the room, and finally his eyes fell on the young man and woman not far away, stepped forward and clasped his fists and saluted: "Two, we are the people of the Ping An Dart Bureau, it is getting late now, it is raining lightly outside, and there is a heavy fog, it is inconvenient for us to continue to hurry, please ask if you can borrow the precious place to rest for one night, to ensure that you will not cause trouble to the two." ”

"Meeting is fate, please take it."

Long Junjiu nodded lightly and waved his hand.

"Thank you."

The dart head glanced back at the crowd and waved for everyone to enter the house to rest, while the escorted dart cart was placed near the door, guarded by two or three people.

Everyone took out dry food to fill their stomachs, but the fragrance from Long Junjiu and them made them feel that the dry food in their hands was difficult to swallow, and it tasted like chewing wax.

Look at them, eating dry food, and then look at people, it's vegetables and meat, why is the gap between people so big.

"Senior brother, this dry food is hard to swallow, the brothers have eaten the dry food for several days, you see they have so many things, can you give us some points."

As he spoke, the young dart master's gaze looked towards the corner where Long Junjiu and the others were, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his eyes full of salivation.

"Have you forgotten the rules for us to go out and play darts? You can't eat other people's things indiscriminately, who is responsible if something goes wrong? After this dart, I will invite you to the restaurant when I go back, drink a lot of wine, eat meat, and now I will bear with it, and I can't break the rules of our dart game. ”

The dart-headed man suddenly lowered his face and said seriously.

Seeing this, the young dart master was not good at what to say, so he endured the gluttony in his stomach and ate the unpalatable dry food in his hand.

The conversation between the two clearly fell on Long Junjiu and Qingzhu's ears, and Long Junjiu didn't have any thoughts about it.

Since the other party has his own rules for darts, he naturally won't find himself bored.

If they want food, it's not like Long Junjiu can't give them some, it's hard to say the rest, the delicious roasted sweet potatoes are definitely enough.

The only downside to this thing is that it's easy to fart if you eat too much.

Of course, the Grandmaster can self-regulate his body, and unless he does it intentionally, there will be no such awkward situation.

Farts in front of the public, too, the community died.

While enjoying the food with Qingzhu, Long Junjiu observed the dozen or so dart masters who came in.

I saw that they were all wearing all the same clothes, and the biggest sign was that the word peace was embroidered on the back, which was particularly conspicuous.

Among them, the highest cultivation is the man who accosted them at the beginning, the cultivation of the upper level of the three realms.

The weakest also has the strength of the second realm.

The overall strength is good, but it is not a threat to them at all.

Soon, after eating and drinking, everyone sat on the ground to rest, and Long Junjiu closed his eyes to recuperate.

Roar!!!

Suddenly.

I don't know where there was a tiger roar that shook the mountains and forests.

Everyone looked shocked, and subconsciously held their weapons in their hands, stood up suddenly, and shouted:

"There are tigers!"

"Don't panic, stay vigilant."

Before you know it, the fog in the mountains is getting thicker and thicker.