Soaring to 90,000 Miles Chapter 66 Walking!

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"Waiting for you, what do you call the general?"

Mu Sanqian packed his bags and came down from the Yuzhu Peak, and before leaving, he was still the fat nephew Lu Zijiao, who was the most righteous, and sent it all the way to the entrance of the Shinto archway.

Lao Yuanmu 3000 saw that the 600 guards left by Li Xian were all 3578 around the fire to keep warm, and the south was wet and cold, although these people were not unbearable, but they were also very bored in their hearts. Who wants to be free and starved in the ice and snow.

"Yo, you are the herald of our majesty?"

Mu Guiyun was not happy in his heart, and his mouth was also unkind, he squinted at Mu Sanqian and two eyes, and was stunned that he didn't even move his buttocks.

"Your Excellency doesn't dare to be a servant, it's just a matter of sharing your Majesty's worries. There is still General Lao's hard work along the way, and Xiaodao really can't help it. ”

Mu Sanqian saw that the five big and three thick black generals were displeased, and he immediately thought in his heart that this person would not be excluded in the Guangling army. It's no wonder that a person who keeps his emotions on his face all the time can eat openly.

"It's easy to say! General Mu Guiyun, what do you call the little road chief?"

As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, Mu Sanqian showed weakness as soon as he came up, and Mu Guiyun was embarrassed to worry about Mu Sanqian.

"Wood three thousand. ”

After saying hello to Mu Guiyun, according to the master's meaning, the first stop was to go to the Xishu Sword Sect, and after talking to Mu Guiyun, he had no doubts, after all, it was the emperor who ordered everything, but he ordered it by the herald.

So the light cavalry of 600 men set out westward.

Emperor Li Xian did not strangle the days of the East China Sea Martial Arts Association, after all, several major sects in the rivers and lakes are far apart, and it takes a lot of time to toss back and forth just to hurry, and it can be relieved of one's heart.

The team of 600 soldiers and armor is quite impressive, even if it is slowly wandering around.

Mu Sanqian retired from Wudang Dao, not wearing a Taoist robe but wearing a blue pigment robe, and Li Qi did not deliberately inform him before leaving, so Mu Guiyun only thought that Mu Sanqian was still a member of Wudangmen.

"These six hundred light cavalry troops are neatly clean, and at a glance, you can see that General Mu is in a good command of the army, presumably in the Guangling Army, General Mu is also in an important position, right?"

The group went out of the martial arts realm and walked leisurely on the official road, and Mu Sanqian sat on horseback and marched hand in hand with Mu Guiyun.

Mu Guiyun looked at the young man beside him, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. It's all the fucking Guangling cavalry, why does Lao Tzu have to stay and serve a hairy boy to play in the mountains and rivers?

Looking at Mu Sanqian riding on horseback beside him, his expression was more and more unpleasant.

After six years of practice in Wudang, I learned a set of boxing techniques with my master and uncle, and pieced together a sword technique with my own things, but I didn't practice much internal skills, and almost everyone on the mountain said that they didn't need to bother with that mind at all. So don't look at Mu Sanqian, he can destroy the entire cottage on the Hidden Dragon Ridge with his own strength, but he doesn't know what his strength is, and it is reasonable to have what the middle realm should have. is thinking in his heart that he is going down the mountain now, and fortunately he will not die and take the errand given by the enemy.

Li Xian's Li family, that is the surname that stands at the peak of Qiyuan, if you want to find trouble with them, you really have to weigh it carefully, even if you still have a grandfather who is notorious. Speaking of foreign public security Lushan, I don't know what the situation in Xihe Prefecture has been in the past six years.

But since he is still in Qiyuan and has the identity of a herald, then he should be a good official, and Mu Sanqian is still very confident that he can catch it.

With a plan in his heart, Mu Sanqian vacated his time, but saw that Mu Guiyun's face was extremely gloomy, as if someone who didn't open his eyes would take advantage of his absence at home to occupy his wife and concubine.

So Mu Sanqian talked to Mu Guiyun with a smile, after all, many trivial matters on the way to the herald still depend on him.

Hearing Mu Sanqian's inquiry, Mu Guiyun didn't raise his eyelids. The first time they met, they were polite, and they always flattered themselves, but they were flattering, Mu Guiyun had always been disdainful, and he snorted in his nose before replying.

"That's natural, none of the soldiers brought out by Lao Tzu are cowardly soft bags! It's much stronger than the likes of Dian Chu Xiongguan, and they dare to pinch a soft persimmon like Disha, if they are allowed to go to the north in the future, they will definitely be scared to the third leg trembling!"

The country of Emperor Sha is remote and the defense is weak, although he is scolded for being a soft persimmon, Kemu Sanqian is not angry.

"In that case, General Mu must be extremely relied on in the Guangling army. ”

"That's nature!"

Mu Guiyun's eyes rolled, gritted his teeth and said.

"It turns out that His Majesty the Emperor and King Guangling both attach so much importance to this East China Sea Martial Arts Meeting, and they deliberately let General Mu be in charge of the safety of Xiaodao. ”

Mu Sanqian spared a few laps and then came back, and Mu Guiyun reluctantly nodded in acknowledgement.

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In the warm pavilion of Taihe Palace.

Yao Jian, Sun Xing, Yu Dahai, and several uncles and ancestors who had dispersed a long time ago returned to the warm pavilion unconsciously.

Zhang Mingjun sat on the couch with his hands on his forehead, looking sad.

"I have long known that the master did not have a good heart to let me be the head of the sect, and the honor and disgrace of the people of Wudang for a hundred years, with these ties, my head coach is like being tied up hands and feet, and my lungs are about to explode. ”

"Senior brother works hard. ”

Yao Jian often travels down the mountain for alchemy, although he is also the older generation of Wudang, but he really hasn't asked too much about Wudang, this burden is all on the junior brother, not only Yao Jian, but also several others are apologetic.

"Senior and younger brothers work hard, besides, the position of our Wudang leader has always been passed down from generation to generation, and when you were brought up the mountain by your uncle, you were already destined to sit in this position. ”

Sun Xing also spoke comfortingly. He knew Zhang Mingjun's temper, and he couldn't bear to kick Li Xian down the steps, which was already to give him face.

"But junior brother, Sanqian is your apprentice, but now he has withdrawn from the Taoist book for the sake of Wudang's upper and lower disciples, and has received Li Xian's will to pass the order to the rivers and lakes, even if he is not the prince of Disha, we owe him too much." ”

Yu Dahai pays close attention to Mu Sanqian on weekdays, and in his opinion, Mu Sanqian is almost exactly the same as when he was young.

"I'm not too worried about that. ”

Zhang Mingjun put the floating dust aside and reached out to scratch the soles of his feet.

"Monk Wenkong looks at people more accurately than me, he said that the seeds have been planted, and the others will let it be, no matter what the name of the trip is not in the way, but Emperor Li Xian made up the East China Sea Martial Arts Association at this time, and it seems that the rivers and lakes will be dragged into the whirlpool of competition for the temple plot after all. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang wrote a few years ago, from the beginning of the Emperor Sha incident to the current martial arts meeting, the emperor has been secretly preparing for six years, and the rivers and lakes are a plate of loose sand compared to the imperial court, I am afraid that this time it will be more auspicious and less auspicious. ”

"All we cultivators want is to be pure-minded and want to transcend the world, and in the end, no one can stay out of it. ”

"Isn't it okay to be free?"

Sun Xing suddenly asked.

"It's hard to get away with it in this life. ”

Zhang Mingjun has the deepest cultivation among several people, but the realm has been stagnant in knowing his fate, so Zhang Mingjun is gradually discouraged and no longer deliberately expends energy to pursue the ethereal realm.

"Let Prince An know, after the three thousand orders the rivers and lakes, there will be movement at the border. ”

"Got it. ”

Yu Dahai replied and then turned to leave. Shang Rong went down the mountain and left, and he suddenly felt a little lost.

"Send another message to Senior Brother Zhang, and say that he will see if he can tell the old man to resign, Tai'an City is not safe at all now. ”

Zhang Mingjun looked at the direction of Tai'an City in the north, Senior Brother Zhang Fuxing went to Tai'an City to be a national teacher for himself for nearly ten years, and he didn't know that Senior Brother Zhang was still strong.