Chapter 123: The Sick Man on the Ancient Road of the Winding Mountain

It had been ten years since the disciples of the Holy Land Academy Palace were ambushed by the Green Armor army.

Because of the military order of the water gods, the green armor army is still sparing no effort to hunt down the disciples of the Holy Land Academy who have fled in the witch domain.

Not only that, but some horsemen on the border of Wuyu also joined in this encirclement and suppression.

Maybe Ji Ge and they are the worst group of children in the history of the Spring Hunt, and they have not started to "hunt" but are being hunted by the Wu army.

The identity replacement from hunter to prey is an indescribable grievance.

On that day, in the camp deep in the mountains and forests, although Qing Fengjiu and his party were seriously injured, fortunately, after Ji Ge broke them off, they stopped Forsythia and others, so they all escaped safely.

However, Ji Ge, who was seriously injured, also lost contact with their group.

Panshan Ancient Road.

Opened up more than 1,700 years ago, as for the detailed age and no way to study, from the west of one of the three Tianzi cities of Lu Tiancheng, from the Wagang Soldier Town through, east to the Shiji Soldier Town, is one of the most important ancient roads in the Wu Domain to transport baggage.

The Panshan Ancient Road is known as "to be the official road to the emperor, thousands of years by the post horses' hooves" reputation.

Usually, the heavy grain and grass in the army are generally escorted by special sergeants and soldiers, after all, "the three armies do not move the grain and grass first", and the grain and grass are the top priority.

But in addition, most of the other materials needed by the army were escorted by the "foot pressers", and the rivers and lakes were composed of the foot pressers.

The Pressers are responsible for transporting the supplies needed by the army from Lutian City to Wagang Military Town or Shiji Military Town, and make a profit from it.

If it is called on the other side of the Great Wall, that is, outside the Wu Domain, the rivers and lakes should be called the dart game, and the foot presser should be called the dart master.

It's just that there are different ways to call each place.

On this day, on the ancient road leading to Wagang Bing Town, there were more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages with the banner of Longmen on it.

Most of the dozen or so carriages were full of military supplies, all covered with moisture-proof and waterproof tarpaulins.

Each carriage was guarded by four people, so there were almost fifty or sixty people in these dozen carriages.

This can also be seen that the people in this Jianghu named Longmen are powerful.

"Miss, before going out, the master specially explained that he wouldn't let me take you out, which Cheng thought that you would sneak into the carriage like this, and the master must be crazy at home now. ”

Outside a richly decorated carriage, a middle-aged man riding a tall, gray-haired horse approached the carriage and said worriedly at the window.

"Don't worry, Master, I left a letter for my father before I went out, and told Huang Ying that she would send the letter to her father after we left for half a day. The curtain of the carriage window was lifted from the inside, revealing a beautiful woman's face, and she said with a smile.

"Besides, I'm all a Qi practitioner in the Gathering Spirit Realm, and it's time for me to go down the rivers and lakes by myself, I don't want to be sent from this door to that door by my father, and my husband and children will live a boring life in the future. ”

As if she was suffocated at home, the woman spat bitter water with her own foot presser master.

The foot presser surnamed Jiang Mingting who rode the gray horse was a qi practitioner in the infant realm, who had been in Longmen, and the family members of Longmen Jianghu also valued him very much, and also let his daughter worship him as a teacher.

And the woman in the carriage is the daughter of Qiu Zhengtian, the head of the Longmen Jianghu family, surnamed Qiu, named Yingluo, and she is eighteen years old and is already in the spiritual power realm of the Gathering Spirit Realm, looking at the Heavenly City

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The rivers and lakes are also rare, and the appearance is also very beautiful, so there are countless people who come to ask for relatives.

"Yingluo, the master is also doing this for your own good, there is chaos outside, and it is too dangerous for a girl to come from your family. Jiang Ting held the reins in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Qiu Yingluo couldn't help but poke her head out when she heard this, and said angrily: "Master, it's not right for you to say this, I heard that the general of the green-armored dragon slayer is a woman, and I heard that the age is not very old. ”

"And I heard that there are also many female generals on the Great Wall, as well as the white falling flowers of the white tiger of the demon clan, who have been fighting horses since childhood, and they are also women heroes who can't hold men up. ”

"Miss!" Jiang Ting couldn't help but interrupt and whispered: "You must be cautious when you go out, if this falls into the ears of outsiders, someone who intends to make a fuss about this matter, not only Miss, you will have something, maybe Longmen Jianghu will also be involved." ”

Qiu Yingluo stuck out her tongue when she heard this, and when she saw her master with such a serious face, she made a grimace and retracted her head.

Jiang Ting couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, the old man has such a daughter under his knees, and sooner or later this Longmen Jianghu will be handed over to her in the future, of course, there are not no young talents who want to join the Qiu family in these years.

It's just that even if you can get into the eyes of the master, you can't get into the heart of the young lady.

It seems that the young lady does not have her own lifelong events in her heart, only the rivers and lakes.

"Master. "A young man drove a red colored lion horse to Jiang Ting's side.

Hearing this, Jiang Ting turned his head to look at the young man beside him who was wearing a navy blue robe and had an extraordinary appearance, and nodded slightly.

This person's name is Zhuang Duan, he came to the Dragon Gate three years ago to avoid vendetta, and then he worshiped under his own door, and he checked his spiritual veins at that time, and he really did not embark on the path of cultivation.

It's just that in just three years, he has stepped into the Sea Reclamation Realm, and then the Gathering Spirit Realm, and now he is now a Qi practitioner of the Condensing Realm.

The speed of his cultivation made him, a master, amazed and ashamed.

And the master also intended to marry Miss to him, and he seemed to be interested in Miss, but Miss had a big heart and always treated him as a brother.

"Miss, she?" asked Zhuang Duan, looking bright.

Yingluo, she was already lively and free, and this time she secretly left home to go back with us, and she was inevitably punished by the master. Jiang Ting stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Xiaozhuang, I know you are interesting to Miss, but don't blame the master for pouring cold water on you, Miss's heart is big, but there is no such thing as a child's affection, and you will inevitably be in vain at that time. ”

"The so-called twisted melon is not sweet. Jiang Ting looked at this disciple who could exist like stars and moons in any sect, and said with a complicated expression.

Zhuang Duan pursed the corners of his mouth, looked at the carriage, smiled at his master, and nodded.

"Stop. Jiang Ting saw a vague and thin figure suddenly appear on the ancient road in front of him, and waved his hand to stop the convoy.

The fifty or sixty monks in the car all looked awe-struck when they heard this, and the weakest of them was only the one who had just stepped on the realm of spiritual power cultivation, and the one who was slightly stronger was the realm of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

It's just that they all looked at the young man who was blocking the way with unkind expressions.

There are some powerful bandits on the Panshan Ancient Road, and I heard that there are also mountain kings in the second realm of the Infant Realm and the Heavenly Phase Realm, who occupy the mountain as the king, and gather hundreds of monks whose strength should not be underestimated, specializing in robbing the foot pressers who come and go.

According to the regulations, if it is a foot presser's bet

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There have been mistakes in the military funds transported, and these are all compensated by the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, the foot presser has always been kind and wealthy, if someone blocks the road, at most it is just to buy some road money, there is no need to see blood.

It's just that very few of the young and vigorous foot pressers can stand this "wretched spirit", so there will be Jiang Ting, who is similar to the leader, to take care of the overall situation.

"Heaven and earth, rivers and lakes are bloody. Jiang Ting sat upright on the horse's back and shouted at the man in the green shirt.

"Qiankun Ancient Road Danqingke. The man in the green shirt shouted back.

Jiang Ting nodded, if the other party is willing to answer with him, it means that he can send him away by paying some money to buy the road, if the other party does not move and is silent, then the two sides can only show their youth.

Liang Qingzi is the black word of their industry, which means hands-on.

Jiang Ting glanced at Zhuang Duan on the side, who nodded, drove the lion horse, walked up to the young man with a sickly face, and threw him a bag of Yongan coins.

The man in the green shirt who was blocking the way looked up at the condescending Zhuang Duan, smiled slightly, and stuffed the money bag into his arms.

Then, he arched his hand to Jiang Ting not far away and said, "Can you ask for some water to drink?"

It was the first time Zhuang Duan had encountered this kind of reason, he turned around and glanced at his master Jiang Ting, and asked if there was any fraud in it.

Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who looked like a powerless scholar, and nodded.

Zhuang Duan, who received Master's understanding, took the water bag from the saddle and gently threw it to him.

The man took the water bag and was not in a hurry to drink, but calmly tied it around his waist.

Zhuang Duan looked at the man in front of him, a little unpredictable.

Then I saw him arch his hand for the third time and said, "Dare to ask if you are going to Wagang Soldier Town?"

Jiang Ting frowned, he had never seen such a strange thing in more than ten years of walking the rivers and lakes.

"Back to this little brother's words, yes. Jiang Ting still replied truthfully.

"In that case, I don't know if I can let you go with you. The young man who was blocking the road asked with a smile on his face.

"Are you kicking your nose in the face and embarrassing your face, right?!" There was a violent cry from inside the carriage, and then a spear broke through the curtain of the carriage, stabbing at the man with a rich spiritual power.

"Yingluo, no!" Jiang Ting shouted loudly.

Taking the lead on his side is to break the rules of the rivers and lakes, even if he goes to the back to intercept his goods, he has to break his teeth and swallow his stomach.

A shadow flew out of the carriage behind the spear.

The woman who was called Yingluo by Jiang Ting looked at the shameless young man with an angry face.

His own family escorted a total of a few Yuan Shen Tong Bao, and he earned all the hard money, and if he was unlucky, he would have to take out some money to buy the road.

Why?

It was this man's words that he asked himself to hear clearly in the carriage, and he clearly felt that he was a bully in the Longmen rivers and lakes, this was a persimmon picking a soft pinch, how could he spare him.

When the young man saw the spear stabbing at him, he dodged it lightly to one side.

Then he saw a fist slam into his face.

The man smiled at the corners of his mouth, and reached out his right hand to clench the fist in his hand.

Then he pulled the shadow aside from the side of his body, sniffed it lightly, and said with a smile: "The girl is so fragrant." ”

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