The outside world is changing, and all kinds of news are shocking three times a day, attracting almost the attention of the entire world, so that everyone's attention is on the land of Bashu.

Obviously, as everyone knows, this will become the place where the two major forces of Daming and Li Valve will wrestle.

This change involving the rivers and lakes, the court and even the whole world will have a far-reaching impact.

Therefore, many people traveled thousands of miles to Shu to witness this grand occasion with their own eyes.

For a time, there was an endless stream of high-rollers on the main roads into Shu, and even the difficulty of Shu Road could not stop their burning gossip hearts.

However, in the Shu army, there is one person who seems to be out of place with everyone.

It's not that he's out of place, but it's not that there's anything strange about him.

In fact, he is just an ordinary Jianghu hero. Although he was lavishly dressed, he had no slaves on his side, and he looked like a rich man who secretly ran away from home and came out alone to practice.

It is said that the difference between him and the others is not in these appearances, but in the fact that he seems to be relaxed, contrary to the appearance of everyone who is in a hurry for fear of missing this grand event.

This young man dressed as a young man was naturally Zhao Mingyuan, who traveled west to Shu after learning the news.

Originally, he was really in a hurry, although he didn't come overnight, but he only rested in Song Valve for one night, and left Songjia Mountain City early the next morning and came towards Shudi.

When he remembered the farewell, Song Yuzhi looked reluctant with tears in his eyes. Finally, the two of them decided to be married, but they wanted to separate again, even with Zhao Mingyuan's current state of mind, he couldn't help but be angry.

What a one-of-a-kind castle! What a relief!

Just your head iron?

You're Fan Qinghui's licking dog, aren't you?

Let you spoil me and do a good thing, this time if you can fall into the good place, I will have your surname!

Zhao Mingyuan secretly hated in his heart, gritted his teeth and secretly resolved that he would never give up on this matter easily.

Although it is angry, the forces like Duzunbao that openly stand up against the Ming Dynasty must be suppressed with their backhands and exterminated as soon as possible.

It's just that thinking of Song Yuzhi's mention of Song Yuhua before parting, Zhao Mingyuan was entangled in his heart.

What should I do?

Do you want Song Yuhua to reconcile with Xie Wenlong first, and then get rid of the Xie family?

However, even if the atmosphere is more open today due to the influence of the Hu people, it is not uncommon for women to remarry after divorce.

However, in the eyes of the long-standing family gate valve, this is still a dirty lintel, not to mention the Song valve's insistence on Han unification.

Moreover, I heard that Song Yuhua is the kind of traditional lady with a gentle temperament. I'm afraid that for the sake of Song Valve's face, she would rather wronged her lifelong happiness.

However, if you look at Song Yuhua's face and easily let go of the father and son of the understanding family, not to mention Zhao Mingyuan, he will be unhappy in his heart, and it will be a dignified matter for Daming.

Alas, forget it, don't think about it. When the time comes, I'll ask her how she is doing.

Zhao Mingyuan stopped thinking and continued to hurry.

However, thanks to the turmoil caused by the alliance between Zhao and Song, the princes from all walks of life begged to surrender, and the Ming Dynasty was greatly impressed.

Therefore, in this dispute now, most of us are not optimistic about Li Valve.

However, knowing that there was a Buddhist manipulation behind this matter, it was very likely that it was a trap set specifically to deal with himself, Zhao Mingyuan did not underestimate the enemy because of this, and kept thinking about the means they might use to deal with himself along the way.

Moreover, Zhao Mingyuan got the news, and many people from the rivers and lakes also went to the land of Bashu to see the excitement.

Therefore, Zhao Mingyuan was not in a hurry.

After all, without the protagonist Zhao Mingyuan present, even if their ring had already been set up, this scene would not be able to be sung, and they still had to wait for Zhao Mingyuan to go.

What's more, the bigger the momentum of this matter, the better, it is best to attract the attention of the whole world to the land of Bashu, and to lay a good cover for the Ming Dynasty's attack on Jiangnan.

To put it bluntly, as long as he successfully unifies the land south of the Yangtze River, even if Zhao Mingyuan loses in this wrestling with Bashu and is captured by Li Valve, he will not lose anything.

With a corner like Bashu in exchange for the entire Jiangnan, and a partial loss in exchange for the smooth progress of the overall strategy, who can say that Zhao Mingyuan lost?

Of course, if you can have both, it will be the best.

Therefore, there will be a situation where everyone is in a hurry, but Zhao Mingyuan has time to enjoy the scenery along the way.

With Zhao Mingyuan's current body and martial arts, he has long been unrestricted by the terrain.

Therefore, he hurried straight and went straight to the nearby scenic spots. Sometimes it's late, so I just rest in the mountains.

Anyway, with storage space in hand, even if you sleep in the wilderness, there is nothing inconvenient.

It was getting late this day, and Zhao Mingyuan walked into a mountain forest. If you don't have a village in front of you and a store in the back, you can't find a suitable place to stay. Zhao Mingyuan simply stopped hurrying, and prepared to rest in this mountain forest.

However, before he could set up his tent, a melodious sound of flute suddenly came from the nearby mountains and forests.

The sound of the flute floats gently in the air, with a distant charm. It is like a breeze through the valley, lingering in the depths of the soul, intoxicating people.

The distant and ethereal sound of the flute brought people a sense of calm and peace, which made Zhao Mingyuan forget his troubles and distractions, listen quietly, and become one with nature.

In that quiet voice, Zhao Mingyuan seemed to be able to feel the breath of nature and feel the flow of time. Let him gradually let go of the distractions of the world, regain the peace of mind, and feel the beauty and infinite possibilities of life in the pure and ethereal rhyme.

The sound of the flute flickered.

Zhao Mingyuan seemed to have woken up from a sweet dream that he didn't want to wake up, and immediately decided to climb the mountain to take a look.

Because he knew who the player was.

In this world, Shi Qingxuan can play such a beautiful and beautiful flute sound that is not stained with the slightest vulgarity.

I didn't expect to meet her here.

Could it be that this is not far from the Evil Emperor Temple?

Zhao Mingyuan didn't expect that he would happen to come here and bump into the plot of Shi Qingxuan's booby trapping the four demons of the Evil Extreme Sect with a fake evil emperor relic.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

Fortunately, he happened to arrive, otherwise Shi Qingxuan might have died here, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Xiao Yin stopped suddenly, it can't be that something has changed, right?

Could it be that the "perverse" You Niaoti, the "Great Emperor" Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laosi, and the "Mei Niangzi" Jin Huanzhen, the four major demons of their Evil Extreme Sect have already arrived?

Recalling the shadow that impressed him last time, Zhao Mingyuan couldn't help but speed up his pace.

With Zhao Mingyuan's deep internal strength, although the sound of the flute is separated by many mountains, it is also clearly audible. But nowadays, it's not easy to get to the place where you're playing.

The mountain road is rugged, and the distance in a straight line may only be a few miles, but if you walk along the mountain path, it is very likely that you will only detour for dozens of miles. Even if you directly make the internal strength go over the mountains and mountains and walk in a straight line, it will take a lot of time.

Of course, this is the method of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and Zhao Mingyuan naturally has other choices.

Thinking that Shi Qingxuan might be facing the danger of life and death, if he was a little slower, he might witness the beautiful woman Xiang Xiaoyu die in front of him. Zhao Mingyuan didn't want to experience such a bloody plot.

The kind of race against time to appear at the most dangerous moment may indeed be able to gain the favor of the beautiful woman, but Zhao Mingyuan doesn't want to take that risk.

So, Zhao Mingyuan couldn't hide that he could fly, kicked his feet hard, and the whole person came to a height of dozens of feet, his arms stretched, and his sleeves were in the wind, and he hovered in the air.

Immediately discerning the direction, Zhao Mingyuan easily locked onto a small temple on the edge of a cliff a few miles away.

Then, Zhao Mingyuan swooped down like a goshawk hunting, and in a few breaths, he came to the small temple and landed lightly.

With Zhao Mingyuan's five senses, it was naturally easy to notice that there was no sound of fighting nearby, and there was only a slight sound of breathing and heartbeat in the temple, so it must be Shi Qingxuan who was waiting here.

It seems that he is not late.

Only then did Zhao Mingyuan put his mind at ease, crossed the threshold, and stepped into the temple.

The lights came on.

Zhao Mingyuan looked at it and saw a woman with long hair hanging down her waist, with her back to him lighting an oil lamp dedicated to the Bodhisattva on the Buddha platform.

At this time, it is the time of the lantern, and the light dispelles the darkness in the temple, so that people can clearly see that the Buddha statue is broken and peeling, the dust is covered in the net, and it is a depression and cold appearance.

But the shadow of the long body and black hair like a waterfall made this barren mountain and broken temple shine, and almost turned into a fairyland.

She turned her back to the doorway, staring at the flames dancing on the wick, and her upper body seemed to melt into the light of the oil lamp, which not only reflected the softness of her cloud-like hair, but also made her shoulders like a knife show off the graceful lines.

It's just her slim back that makes people feel that she is unfathomable, showing off her strange beauty.

Such a beautiful figure is rare, even in this Datang world, it is unique.

This shadow had lingered in his dream several times, and Zhao Mingyuan naturally quickly confirmed that this was Shi Qingxuan.

At the beginning, Dongping said goodbye, and now they meet again, it has been many years.

Time flies, years change.

Since fate has made them meet again, it is obvious that the two are very fateful.

That being the case, Zhao Mingyuan would never let go easily this time and let her leave.

Since Zhao Mingyuan didn't cover it up, Shi Qingxuan should have heard his footsteps and breathing, so he lit the lamp.

It's just that she probably didn't know the identity of the person who came, and only thought that he was an unrelated person who happened to be passing by here.

Recently, there has been an endless stream of high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who have entered Shu, and Shi Qingxuan thought that the person who came was also such a person, so he strayed into this place.

Therefore, she opened her mouth to persuade him, hoping that he would leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, so as not to be affected by the pond fish.

I only heard Shi Qingxuan say softly: "This hero, if you just pass by by by and hear Xiao Yin coming, that little woman will advise you to stay away immediately, otherwise you will be involved in unnecessary grievances in the rivers and lakes." ”

(End of chapter)