There was a loud bang, and a thunderstorm poured down without warning.

Qi Zhuji watched a group of unprepared Tiece Army sergeants shouting and rushing into the rain curtain to pack up some ordnance and utensils that could not be exposed to the rain, and their hurried footsteps quickly trampled the camp into muddy water.

The dim sky, the hurried figures, the lightning that sometimes pierced the sky and the mud splashed on the ground were mixed together, and it was extremely chaotic.

Qi Zhuji seemed to be completely out of the matter, he looked at these mud-legged sergeants who were busy in the rain curtain, thinking that he would follow Lin Yi to mess around. Such an army is far from the elite and strong army he imagined he needed.

He even saw a few sergeants of the Tie Ce Army busy stuffing a few bunches of red chili peppers into their arms and shouting, just for fear that the freshly dried chili peppers would spoil in the rain.

Now it's good that the commander of this army, in addition to being brazen and extortion, has also become a robber bandit.

Regardless of whether the prisoner in the prisoner cart was a felony of the court or a personal vendetta of a prince, a robbery is a robbery.

If the robbery is successful, won't it be the next time to rob the prison and rob the private treasury of some evil businessmen?

According to Wei Guanxing and Lin Yi's style, these are simply natural things.

But if this robbery fails, in case Wei Guanxing and Lin Yi are killed by the master under the prince's throne, then I am afraid this is something that will be passed down through the ages and be talked about with great laughter: a general of the Southern Dynasty who can command 10,000 people, at the beginning of his tenure, went to rob the Dao, and then... And then there was no then.

......

"What the hell weather!"

On the muddy official road, more than ten carriages are linked to each other, slowly moving in the torrential rain, in a carriage at the head, two men in brocade clothes sit in a row, there is no curtain in front of this carriage, and the vision in front of it is unobstructed. One of the men had a gloomy face, and he was slowly rubbing a white jade flute in his hand, which made him feel a little unhappy by the sudden rainstorm.

"There are unpredictable storms in the sky, but before the thunder sounds, there is a foreshadowing, the wind has already carried water vapor in the wind, but this heavy rain is inevitable. Another man in brocade was about the same age as him, also in his thirties, but at this time he was smiling, but he looked much more elegant and calm.

And as he spoke, he slowly raised his head, and there was a strange flow in his eyes, and the wind and rain in front of him were slowly pushed out by a strange aura that naturally flowed out of his body, forming a thin curtain of water.

The torrential rain fell on this layer of crystal water curtain, but it could not penetrate, but it flowed down very smoothly like water droplets on lotus leaves.

"Tonglu's offerings, but they are so different, there are people in front of them who intercept the road. ”

At this moment, a faint voice came into the ears of everyone in the train fleet, although the voice was light, but it was extremely clear in the sound of rain.

The brocade-clothed man with the white jade flute in his hand suddenly turned pale, he breathed slightly, tried his best to perceive, and finally noticed the strangeness in the rain curtain in front of him, he realized the meaning of the words of the man in the convoy, his face became even paler, and his fingers trembled slightly unconsciously.

The smiling and elegant man beside him still had the same complexion, but the curious look in his eyes was even stronger.

"Someone else came to save you?"

The faint voice in the convoy was a Taoist in a red robe.

Emperor Xiao Yan of the Southern Dynasty followed the ascetic practice since childhood, deeply influenced by Buddhism, when he became the history of Liangzhou Thorn, he built a Buddhist temple, and later became the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, but also respected Buddhism, in the past seven years, more than 130 Buddhist temples were built in Jiankang City alone.

The emperor is like this, and the courtiers naturally follow suit, so Buddhism flourishes in various places, but the Taoist temple is depressed in a few years, and now in the entire Southern Dynasty, it is rare to see people walking in Taoist robes openly, not to mention that most of the previous Taoist doors also respect quiet and inaction, and almost no Taoist people wear Taoist robes will wear such a strong color.

This Taoist looked to be in his fifties, and he was thin, but wearing such a brightly colored Taoist robe, he had a calm and majestic aura when he spoke, and people didn't feel that such a color would clash with him at all.

A man sitting in the same carriage with him was a little abrupt, dressed in a camel-colored cloth robe, his hair was like grass, as if the wind and frost had not been washed for months, and even his breathing was a little difficult, and between breaths, he often stopped suddenly, as if stones would often pop out of his trachea, blocking his trachea on its own.

Some of the objects on this man's body also looked no different from ordinary people in the caravan, and his face was also very delicate, but there was a rough and unruly aura in his eyes.

"I don't know about this, but since I can come to block the road to save me, I am naturally a good friend with some certainty. ”

Listening to the cold voice of this Taoist, he laughed and spoke rudely, "I'm afraid that you, the old rabbit in red, may be beaten this time." ”

"If you stay with those vulgar people in the Ma Gang for a long time, you must talk like this? Are you also a disciple of Liu Que'er, aren't you afraid of tarnishing your master's name?" The man was not angry, but just glanced at him lightly.

The person in this horse gang is dressed as Shen Kun that Wei Guanxing said, and when he met the eyes of this person, he also restrained his smile and said seriously: "You won me before, but you relied on the number of people, and you didn't win, of course I looked down on it, but now someone intercepted the road, life and death are unpredictable, I want to ask, Xiao Jinyu spent so much effort but didn't kill me, what is the intention of taking me to see him?"

The red-clothed Taoist is very well cultivated, and his emotions do not fluctuate, but the battle in the world of cultivators, life and death are indeed only on the front line, although he doesn't know who is coming in the wind and rain, but even his perception is not very clear, which makes him have a faint sense of foreboding.

"I don't know that. ”

At this time, the convoy had completely stopped, and the sound of rain hitting the roof of the carriage crackled, and the red-clothed Taoist shook his head calmly, "Maybe it's because of the obsession in my heart? ”

"How much is obsession worth?" Shen Kun sneered, "He is the king of Nanlu at this time, does he still care about some of the cultivation methods of my master before? The master is dead, not to mention that he is not a famous sect, is he still obsessed with who is the true inheritance? And there is no junior sister who married me because of the true legend or not, can't he still think about it?"

His last sentence was naturally a joke, but the red-clothed Taoist didn't think it was funny.

"Your master and you are just casual cultivators, you have been in the caravan for a long time, naturally it is also the idea of the leader of the cara, it is just how much benefit this trip can give you, so that you can cultivate to improve the geometry, what you think is the same as the firewood, rice, oil and salt that the peasant woman thinks, but you are not a prince, how do you know what he thinks after he lacks nothing?" The red-clothed Taoist lowered his eyelids and said lightly.

Shen Kun was stunned, "There is some truth in your old way, if you are full of food and are so idle, I'm afraid you will really be bored and do some fuck things." ”