Chapter 269: Avoiding Disaster

At the end of the year and the beginning of the year, every household firecrackers and fireworks are endless, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

The catkins fly and the remnants are white, and the peach blossoms fall to the ground red. They are as brilliant as stars, and Huo Huo is like a fire attack.

Lingling County

Today is the twenty-fifth day of the month, and it is also the last day of the year, pasting Spring Festival couplets, steaming jujube flower cakes, rushing to the market, eating dumplings, staying up late, setting off firecrackers, and going to the ancestral grave, which are all indispensable customs for ordinary people to celebrate the New Year.

"Sister Liu, hurry up!"

"Xiaowei, don't scream!

"It's okay! It's okay! Let's hurry!"

When night fell, Mu Chenxuan, Mu Chenyi, Mu Chenwei, pulled the willow cicada who had just returned, and went to the city gate to set off fireworks.

"Easy pity! You don't have to take so many things!

"I've been using these things for more than ten years, and I'm not used to it. ”

Mu Yungui and Song Yilian were like two leather balls, rolling around in the courtyard, packing things around.

Boom! Boom!

Fireworks, purple and red, the sound of firecrackers, crisp and pleasant.

In the hall, Song Zhi'an and Lu Qingyan looked at the table full of delicacies, but they didn't have any appetite.

"Yi Fei! Alas, where the hell are you!"

After the last battle in Xiangyang City, Song Yifei completely lost his news, Gu Canglan risked his life and entered the chaotic heart to check a few times, but he didn't find any clues.

On the second day of the first lunar month, the flower festival performance team came out of the township, set off festive firecrackers at the roadpoint, beat gongs and drums, sang and danced in unison, and took to the streets. There are stilts, lion dance, martial arts, donkey dance, butterfly dance, Taiping drum, immortals across the sea, each showing its ability.

At the entrance of the Song family, after a simple disguise, mixed with the lively crowd, they rushed to the direction of the Jin Kingdom in a simple carriage.

Due to the leakage of identity information, their family has no way to stay in Daqian.

Maybe because of Song Yifei's relationship, there are few people in the world who dare to move them, but open guns are easy to dodge, and hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, maybe there are people who take risks and will do something to them.

Temporarily moved to the Jin Kingdom and stayed with Gu Canglan, some of which were somewhat taken care of.

Now because of the peerless divine skills scattered in the emperor's tomb, the whole world is in constant turmoil, and it is when all forces have no intention of paying attention to them, coupled with Song Yifei's deterrence, those grandmasters who are standing at the top level also deliberately avoid them.

At this time, it is the best time to leave!

"Mother, when will we come back?"

Leaning on the car window, looking at Lingling City farther and farther away, Mu Chenwei asked a little sadly.

Don't look at her on weekdays, but she is the most emotional of the three brothers and sisters.

"Soon! I'll be back soon!" Song Yilian touched Mu Chenwei's little head and said with a smile.

In fact, when she will come back, she doesn't have a bottom in her heart.

Maybe you can change your name and surname and find a place to start again, but Lingling County is destined to be impossible.

"If Big Brother really reaches that realm, maybe there will be a chance!"

Thinking of the news about Song Yifei, Song Yilian still couldn't believe it.

His eldest brother with mediocre qualifications turned out to be the best in the world in a blink of an eye!

Even if the news was told to her by her parents and the news spread everywhere, Song Yilian was still in a state of disbelief.

The huge contrast between the front and back is really beyond the limits of her imagination.

Compared with Mu Chenwei, Liu Qingcicada, who is not much older than her, is excited on her face, and there is no sadness when she has time to part.

"Mother, are we really going to Dajin? Are you really disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace? What is the Heavenly Demon Palace like? Is the Demon Dao really murderous and arson, lawless?"

After holding back at home for too long, she finally came out, and her heart was naturally excited, not to mention going to a strange country.

When he knew that Song Yifei's family was full of martial arts masters, Liu Qingcian was so excited that he almost jumped up.

For Liu Qingcicada, who has dreamed of wandering the rivers and lakes since he was a child, this is something that only dreams dare to think.

This is a proper martial arts family, and she is finally a martial arts person.

"Uh-huh! no!"

Lu Qingyan, who had a headache, coped with two sentences perfunctorily.

Because Lu Qingyan revealed his identity, Liu Qingcian also exposed his lively nature, which made Lu Qingyan really understand Song Yifei's troubles.

For this daughter-in-law, Lu Qing's eyes don't care much about her personality and appearance, but her stomach has not moved for a long time, which makes her a little unacceptable.

"I knew earlier, I should have given Yi Fei two more concubines! Now Yi Fei's life and death are uncertain, and he doesn't even have a queen! Alas!"

"If Yi Fei returns safely this time, no matter what, he will leave a seed for the old Song family! Doesn't Xiao Jiu, the granddaughter of Lao Wu, like Yi Fei! Take her in first! If it really doesn't work, just go buy a few and just follow the name of a maid in the room! Whoever has the ability is the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Song family!"

Now that the world is in turmoil, as long as the rich and powerful have a heart and are not too picky, it is too simple to find a wife and a concubine.

Liu Qingcian didn't know her mother-in-law, she was already thinking about finding an opponent for herself, and she was still asking questions excitedly.

Because it was considered to avoid trouble, the Song family didn't bring too many things, except for the three carriages loaded with things and rides, and Wei Wuji and the others who were guarded by him, there were no other things.

Song Zhi'an and Mu Yungui each rode an ordinary war horse, patrolling back and forth around the convoy.

There are not many people in their team, but their strength is really not weak. Two congenital perfections, two congenital Dacheng, three congenital Xiaocheng, if you count the innate entry of Liu Qingcicada, the congenital is famous, and the remaining few are also consummated.

Theoretically, as long as you don't run into the grandmaster, there is basically no danger.

......

Bang Bang Bang!

In the sound of the rain, every leaf, every bush of grass, and every handful of dirt turned into wonderful keys, and the fluttering rain silk was a myriad of light and soft fingers, playing an elegant little song, and each note was tinged with fantasy.

Sigh!

The coachman shouted softly, and the three carriages moved unhurriedly. On the wide official road, pedestrians along the road noticed the carriage behind them and consciously avoided it.

On the road, there were indifferent eyes, curious, snooping, and some malicious eyes, which flashed from the carriage in turn.

It wasn't until the expressionless guards walked past that those malicious eyes retracted.

Now that the world is chaotic and bandits are rampant, many people will take risks in order to survive.

The carriage was very stable, without the slightest shaking, and Liu Qingcicada sat cross-legged, shielding the outside world from perception, and was concentrating on cultivation. Song Yipian sat beside Mu Chenwei with his arms around him, as if he was pretending to sleep. Only Lu Qingyan looked through the gaps in the curtains and looked at the scene outside.

While the wheels were rolling, I don't know how long it took, the carriage left the official road and entered a somewhat bumpy path.

"Let's rest here today!"

Song Zhian's fluttering voice came from the front of the convoy.

"Okay!"

Mu Chenxuan, who was sitting in the carriage behind, heard Song Zhi'an's voice and immediately jumped down impatiently.

Song Yilian pulled Mu Chenwei, who was in a daze, and Lu Qingyan also walked out of the car.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the large lakes are like blue mirrors, reflecting the flowing clouds in the sky.

The people set up camp and lived and cooked, and in order to avoid crowding, they rarely went into the city.