As soon as he heard this, Zhang Zhiwei was eager to try: "Master, when are we leaving!" ”

"Let's go now!" Zhang Jingqing said.

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and looked at the time of the invitation: "Master, there are still ten days before the birthday of the old lady of the Lu family, let's leave now, will it be too early." ”

Although Longhu Mountain is in Jiangxi, and the Lu family is in Jiangnan, separated by more than 1,000 kilometers, it is now the early years of the Republic of China, and the transportation is inconvenient.

However, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is one of the three sects of the Daomen Rune, and he is proficient in the Rune, and there has always been no shortage of means to hurry.

Not to mention other advanced means, just the basic talisman - the god-shaped armor horse is attached to the leg, and it is easy to travel thousands of miles a day.

More than 1,000 kilometers, just run with your legs, and it will only take a day or two.

"It's not early!"

Zhang Jingqing said: "Didn't you reach the realm of the heart ape and need to travel?" How can you have the effect of traveling? You and I have walked the journey in the way of ordinary people! ”

"Master's Vision!" Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly put on a rainbow fart!

"Huh!" Zhang Jingqing smiled lightly, "In front of others, if only you wanted to be so alert!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei was suddenly silent, others? Others only deserve to smell his fart, but there is no rainbow.

Subsequently, Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing explained the precautions, packed his bags, and set off with Zhang Zhiwei.

After getting off Longhu Mountain, looking at the barren grass and the official road, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Jingqing, he didn't navigate in this era, he really didn't know the road.

I saw Zhang Jingqing take out two pieces of rune paper, and swiped his fingers in the air a few times.

As soon as the hand was thrown, the two rune papers rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into two snow-white, incomparably tall horses.

Zhang Zhiwei was dumbfounded: "This is ......"

Didn't you say that it was okay to use the ordinary people's way?

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Zhiwei: "This is a long way to go to Jiangnan, even ordinary people will choose to travel on horseback, these two Fu horses have the same foot strength as ordinary horses, is there a problem?" ”

It is said to be a travel, but Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing is naturally not a pedantic person, if you really don't use spells, don't borrow external forces, and walk to Jiangnan with your legs, the birthday banquet will definitely not be able to catch up, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is possible.

"Master's Vision!"

Zhang Zhiwei naturally has no opinion, he can ride a horse, who wants to walk?

Zhang Jingqing turned over and said on the horse: "Zhiwei, you should remember that when you go out, you must know how to be flexible, and you must not be rigid!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei also followed the horse: "Master has great wisdom!" ”

The corners of Zhang Jingqing's mouth twitched, and she had the intention to scold the evil animal, but in the end she didn't scold, just "racked" and rode out.

Zhang Zhiwei immediately followed.

The two walked along the official road, all the way to the south.

The official road of the Republic of China cannot be compared with the high-speed and national highways of later generations, it is just a dilapidated dirt road, and in some places, it cannot even be regarded as a road.

However, at present, this section of the road is close to Longhu Mountain, which is full of incense, and it is still smooth.

The two rode horses and galloped wildly for half a day, far away from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain boundary.

In front of a hillside, Zhang Jingqing suddenly stopped his horse.

Zhang Zhiwei also stopped and looked at the master in confusion.

I saw Zhang Jingqing's face sinking like water, and said in a deep voice: "Hidden in the mountains of the Daomen Mountain in the prosperous world, during the catastrophe, Lao Jun carried a sword to save the vicissitudes of life!" Zhiwei, you must remember that we cultivators must have great righteousness! ”

Looking at Zhang Jingqing with a serious face, Zhang Zhiwei didn't play tricks, thinking in his heart why the master suddenly said this.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sound came.

"Huh?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked into the distance, is this a gunshot? There is a situation in the distance......

"Master, shall I go and see what is going on?"

Zhang Zhiwei turned his horse to a high place, concentrating and holding his breath, with the blessing of the powerful Qi in his body, his vision and hearing reached a point that ordinary people could not reach.

The inaudible sounds of breathing, footsteps, conversation in the distance...... Clearly in the ear.

In an instant, he had a general understanding of the cause and effect of the incident.

"Now that you've seen it, are you unlucky to count him in!"

After determining the location of the incident, Zhang Zhiwei's heart moved, and the tall horse under him stepped on the hooves and jumped several meters away.

"Master, I'll go get rid of them!"

In the distance, Zhang Jingqing's voice came: "Deal with it!" ”

"I do things, you can rest assured!"

……

Meanwhile.

Not far away, the official road was stained red with blood.

In a pool of blood, several broken carriages overturned on their sides.

Around the carriage, there were bubbling corpses of blood.

Several horse thieves rummaged through the corpses lying on the ground with weapons, and several of them, disheveled, were miserable to see, thinking that they had been subjected to inhuman torture before they died.

These are several horse-drawn carriages carrying passengers, and in the carriages are students who are determined to save the country, there are passing merchants, and there are also craftsmen who parade on the streets......

Unfortunately, they were targeted by a stray bandit.

In this world, the warlords are divided, there is chaos everywhere, and the bandits don't talk about martial arts anymore, so they start a hammer deal, and they don't count the toll fees, but they have to kill people one by one.

The fierce bandit in the lead, playing with a pile of oceans in his hand, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Still want to buy your life?! Who's enough to buy just such a thing?! What a fucking bunch called Hanako! ”

"Boss, it's almost, let's go quickly, I heard that not far from here, there is a fake foreign devil who stayed abroad and went home, spent money to recruit some people, and became a warlord, not to mention a hundred guns in his hands, we can't afford to provoke it, and it will be bad if we do."

"Fuck, this is also a warlord, that is also a warlord, these dog mongrels are more ruthless than us, and the local taxes have been collected for decades, and the business of Lao Tzu has been robbed."

The bandit leader scolded and cursed.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.

"There's business coming to the door, copy the guy!"

As soon as the bandit leader gave the order, several bandits immediately turned around, their shotguns raised in their hands, and they were ready to attack.

As the sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, at the corner of the official road ahead, a white horse with a divine horse jumped out.

On the back of the white horse, there was a tall Taoist priest with unruly eyes.

The sound is far less profound than the picture, and seeing the tragedy ahead, Zhang Zhiwei only felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head, and he also understood why the master's face sank like water all of a sudden.

"Boss, it's a stinky bull's nose!"

One of the bandits shouted.

And the boss in the mouth of the bandit looked directly at the white horse under the Taoist priest, his eyes flashing with greed.

Although the color of this horse is a little too white, it is tall and powerful, and it is worth a lot of money at a glance.

"Stop me, don't shoot first, lest you hurt that horse, that horse is more stinky than that ...... bull's nose"

The bandit leader was only halfway through his sentence when a silver dollar burst through the air.

"Poof".

Shot through his mouth and out of the back of his neck, bringing out a string of blood that stained the grass behind him.

The bandit leader was furious, knelt on the ground, covered his mouth with both hands, and made a panting sound of "ho-ho-ho", but the blood still couldn't stop flowing, and he couldn't survive it.