After drinking the blood of the deer, it was time to leave, and an ink boat was parked outside the city gate, and Yan Yunting and others would take it to Kunlun Mountain by water in the next few days.

Another group of poisonous people are slowly approaching the city gate, and they can't delay any longer.

Without too many words, only sincere blessings, a group of eleven people stepped on the ink ship one after another, and just as the ink ship was about to set sail, a greeting came from behind the city gate:

"Wait!"

Ouyang Bingyan and Ding Jiujiu each rode a fast horse to the ink boat.

"Peacock Tower is also a member of the Kyushu League, and now that Kunlun Mountain is in trouble, we should also contribute." Ding Jiujiu and Ouyang Bingyan dismounted together, and walked towards the ink boat in the surprised eyes of everyone.

Ouyang Bingyan seemed to have regained his former vitality, and his gaze was even more determined than ever.

Yan Yunting couldn't help frowning slightly, what was the content of Yuwen Changqing's letter? can make Ouyang Bingyan so decisive.

"Your Majesty, please be kind to Peacock Tower in the future." Ouyang Bingyan specially saluted Li Yu, and his tone was more like a farewell.

Perhaps the same woman, Li Yu also had a trace of feeling in his heart, and nodded solemnly.

"Then it won't delay everyone's time, let's get on the boat." Ouyang Bingyan pulled the wine and jumped lightly, and jumped onto the ink boat.

"Let's go!"

The ink boat spread its wings, took off into the air, and flew to the docks of the Grand Canal under the watchful eyes of hundreds of civil and military officials.

……

Poisonous birds hovering in the air, blocked from poisonous people on the ground, waterways are currently the safest method, but Zhongzhou is far away from Kunlun, even if the ink boat travels day and night, it will take at least three days and three nights.

Yan Yunting habitually sat at the bow of the boat, with a map of Kyushu in front of him, and at this moment he was using a pen of different colors to draw the route to travel and divide the safe and dangerous areas.

Although he was accompanied by Confucian advisers to Kunlun Mountain this time, Yan Yunting still thought that he should use his own strategy to control the overall situation.

"Yan Yunting, what are you doing?" As soon as he heard this big grinning voice, Yan Yunting knew who was coming.

Ding Jiujiu must not be too angry, sat down next to Yan Yunting, and greeted as soon as he opened his mouth: "What about the wine, take it out and drink two sips." ”

Yan Yunting took off the wine bag and handed it to Ding Jiujiu: "Girl's family, it's better to drink less." ”

Ding Jiujiu opened the wine bag, poured two large mouthfuls, and wiped his mouth: "My name is 'Ding Jiujiu', how can I not drink?" ”

"Where's your landlord?" Yan Yunting asked.

"Rest in the room."

"It's obviously weak, why do you have to hold on?"

"I don't know, everyone advised her not to come, she wanted to come herself, and she named me to take me with her."

This is probably the purpose of Yuwen Changqing's letter, the man behind Ouyang Bingyan is a scholar, and the man behind Ding Jiujiu is a monk.

These women in the Peacock Tower are indeed powerful enough, Confucian sages, Zen masters, are their concubines.

But then again, they have been miserable all their lives, either riding or being deceived by men.

"Alas......"

"What are you sighing, shouldn't we come?" Ding Jiujiu seems to be as hot as fire, but there is no lack of innocence, of course she doesn't know the purpose of Ouyang Bingyan bringing her here this time.

"No, I'm just a little worried, this time the action will be very dangerous," Yan Yunting looked at Ding Jiujiu: "Miss Ding, we all have Nirvana Force, you are the weakest, aren't you afraid?" ”

"When did you also have Nirvana force? When I first met you, you weren't even in the Xuan Realm. Ding Jiujiu was surprised.

Yan Yunting said bitterly: "I'm gone, shit run, can't I?" But not everyone will be like me, who can escape death and have more luck than ordinary people. ”

"I'm afraid of a fart! It's a big deal! My aunt and grandmother have never been afraid of death when they grow up so big! Ding Liquor "Gurgling" poured two more sips of spirits, and his pretty red face was obviously slightly drunk.

Yan Yunting snatched the wine bag from her hand, and it was not good to let her drink it anymore, "I will protect you, even if I am not qualified, someone will always show up in time." ”

Ding Jiujiu held her cheeks, she seemed to be really drunk, she hiccuped, and her words were a little unclear: "Anyone can come, but don't come to the monk...... I hate monks the most...... See one I'll hit a ......"

Sometimes, some people, when they stand together, make people feel that they are a natural pair. The bold and refreshing Ding wine wine, the humble and introverted master of the unprecepted, no one said that they were not a good match.

Thinking about the night in Kunlun Mountain, Wujie must have gotten the answer, Ding Jiujiu may be the woman he has been looking for for more than ten years, but he still failed to recognize him in the end, why is this?

Yan Yunting couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in this world, it seems that everyone's love is not so easy.

……

"Attention, a flock of crows is coming!"

The alarm sounded from the wooden kite patrolling in the air, and the ink ship immediately opened the defensive barrier, and everyone rushed out of the cabin at the sound of the sound.

"Quack ......"

A small flock of crows flew in from the sky, not very large, at most one or two hundred, and they soon flew over the ink boat, pecking wildly at the barrier with their beaks.

"Lu An, Zhou Xingzhi, you go and expel it." Cai Youji put his hands behind his back and commanded softly.

"Yes!" Lu An and Zhou Xingzhi each responded, rose into the air, and jumped out of the enchantment at two ends.

Lu An and Zhou Xingzhi are both masters of the Great Interior, and their strength is close to the peak of Nirvana, the former uses a knife, and the latter uses a hook.

When the crows saw the living people flying out, they turned around and pounced on the two of them!

Lu An and Zhou Xingzhi each erupted with strong true qi, and the knives and hooks crossed each other, killing crows and birds flying wildly, and colliding wantonly!

Soon, the crows were all annihilated.

"I didn't expect to come out of the city not long ago, and I encountered this group of unfortunate things."

"There are several batches of poisonous birds like this on the canal every day, which is nothing new, so everyone can strengthen their vigilance."

A flock of one or two hundred crows can only be said to be a plate of loose sand, and the number of more than a thousand can only be regarded as a small scale.

"Everyone prepare the fire oil, the next time you encounter a flock of crows, set fire to expel immediately, the number of such poisonous birds is too large, it is difficult to kill them all."

……

In the evening, the ink boat sailed out of the canal, turned into the Changhe River and continued to the northwest, according to the shortest route, it needs to pass through the back of Yangzhou, the south of Xuzhou, and then turn into the tributaries of the Kunlun River from the waters of Sichuan and Shu, and finally arrive at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

After the first attack by a flock of crows, and into the evening, there were three more attacks, each time growing in size from one to the other.

It is beyond reproach that the closer you get to the northwest, the larger the scale of the plague, and the more trouble it will encounter. Since Jiuyou is planning to attack Kunlun Mountain, he will definitely try his best to prevent the various sects in Kyushu from coming to support.

Yan Yunting stood at the bow of the boat holding the map, and after an afternoon of pondering, he had distinguished all the dangerous areas in the northwest, these were all places he had personally experienced, which road could be walked, which road was dangerous, which place could be go, how to go, everything was outlined in detail.

But even so, the danger lurking in the darkness is still unpredictable, and he must always be vigilant, watching everything in the night like a wolf.

......Suddenly, a slight sound of wings in the night sky was captured by his ears, and he suddenly looked up, only to see that under the dim moonlight, a "black shadow" was hovering above the head of the ink boat, shuttling back and forth between the clouds, trying to use the night and feathers to camouflage.

But Yan Yunting quickly recognized its identity from its form and motives—it was a vulture!

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