The young man hurriedly bowed down to salute, and Zuoqiu's words just now made the young man who was in love with him blush for a while, and he was speechless.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zuoqiu looked up at the starry sky, "This is Kuaiqiu Post Road?"

"Uncle Zhao, I have been in contact with the people of Nanhua Palace, sent a message to Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi replied 'Big Murderer', I specially invite you here, you are in a hurry, do you know the origin of Confucianism and Nanhua Palace?"

"What? You have come into contact with Nanhua Palace, does the other party know your identity? Don't take any chances! Nanhua Palace and you Confucianism are a feud, and at that time, Nanhua Palace was the driving force behind the planning of the book burning and Confucianism incident in the Great Yan Kingdom. Zuo Qiu said righteously.

"Actually, it shouldn't be, I had a grudge against Nanhua Palace from the beginning, but the friends I made at that time were still very righteous," so he described the events in Song Qizhen in detail, especially Murong Qiushi's emphasis on being captured rather than hurting. The boy added his own point of view.

"But if he dares to kill people in the territory of Dachen, with this karma, only with the Jindan realm, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of the border of Dachen. Zuoqiu said angrily.

The young man was a little dazed: If it is really as Zuoqiu said, then that day in Song Qi Town, Murong Qiushi's behavior was reserved, but how to explain Murong Dongxue's words tonight, thinking of Murong Dongxue, the young man was worried in his heart, why is this happening!

"Boy, what's going on tonight, did that Murong come here just now, do you know your identity?"

"Uncle Zuo, I'm not sure if it's not, I think maybe they already know my identity. "The young man really didn't dare, and he didn't want to tell Murong Dongxue about it.

"Who else? Is there more than one person who knows about you?" the young man was a little speechless, it was really difficult to round the lie in front of this uncle Zuo, who was rough in appearance and had a heart thinner than a needle.

"Actually, I'm not sure yet, I met a sneak attacker from the Jindan Realm in Subong County, but it was just a provocation, and there was no death, but just now I seemed to feel that the person who attacked me appeared, and then it was silent. "The boy is still lightly streamered.

"Do you think that only Murong Qiushi of the South China Palace knows your whereabouts, and he doesn't know your identity yet?" Zuoqiu's very keen pounce on the young man seemed to have something to hide, and since the clone came, he was not afraid of what waves they could set off.

"Let's go, you still go to the place just now, I'm here to watch. Chen'er will be here tomorrow, so it's good to be a companion along the way. After that, Zuoqiu's doppelganger disappeared into the forest, Zuoqiu flashed behind the dense forest, with a wry smile on his face, and said in his heart: Why bother, what is it called with a child, hey, I thought the kid was not bad before, and after knowing that the stupid girl moved her mind, I felt that this silly boy looked unpleasant.

The young man didn't pay much attention to Uncle Zuo's attitude, returned to the carriage, re-lit the bonfire, looked at the dancing flames, his eyes were dull, and recalled that since yesterday, he and Murong Dongxue have met three times, and one scene after another flashed in front of his eyes, the girl's smile and smile, every move is vivid and vivid, especially the eyes that have looked at each other several times, the pair of dark eyes, smart, naughty, shy, bold, sincere, expectant...

The young man picked up the jade slip, put it in the palm of his hand, and covered it with both hands, as if he could still feel that clear warmth...

In the morning light, the birds in the forest sing, the mist in the mountains flows slowly, and the leaves are left with crystal dew on the leaves, petals, and cobwebs.

The horses began to neigh, one after the other, and the whole valley began to stir.

The young man was still sitting beside the cold pile of ashes, still holding the jade slip in his hand, stunned and sleepless all night.

"Hey, stinky boy, what's the fuss!" a girl in a long aqua green dress stood in front of the boy, her face full of excitement, and she roared loudly. On the edge of the mountains and forests in the distance, a rough man had a gloomy face, and said in his heart: This stupid boy hasn't slept all night, he has been in a stupid daze all night, shouldn't he know that my stupid girl can't sleep excitedly.

The young man suddenly woke up, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Zuo Chen'er, he was overjoyed, and then turned calm, and quickly got up and asked, "Why are you here too?"

"Hehe, my dad brought me here, it was just my dad's clone who arrived last night, and my dad flew me over early in the morning. Zuo Chen'er couldn't hide her excitement.

The monk above the Yuan Infant Realm, after giving birth to the Yuan Baby, can recreate a clone, which can be instantaneous for thousands of miles, and the ontological thinking dominates the doppelganger, one is prosperous and one is lost, this is the second life of the monk, in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the mana of the doppelganger is about one percent of the body, and in the late Yuan Infant period, the mana of the doppelganger can be close to three percent of the body.

The boy looked in the direction of the woods, but saw that the figure flashed, and there was no trace.

"Don't look at it, my dad won't come, follow us slowly and don't rush him to death. Zuo Chen'er pursed his lips and said, pointing to the carriage next to him and said with a smile: "You just came here by this, yes, it's still three horses." After speaking, he circled around the carriage, his face was full of suspicion, and finally his face was tense, and there seemed to be a small amount of anger burning in his eyes: "Who else is here?" Li Tianxu, aren't you with Uncle Zhao these days?"

"This girl is with us and Tianxu. A woman came to the car and replied softly.

"Brother Xu, did you sleep well at night? Is it cold? The smell in the inn is so bad!" A little girl carries a big sword, with pigtails coiled on her head, and a small axe-shaped wooden hairpin on it, which is indescribably smart and cute.

"This, this, what's going on?" Zuo Chen'er's mind was a little confused.

"Auntie, this is Miss Zuo, my friend, who just arrived this morning. The young man continued: "This is Xin'er, we met in Song Qi Town, Xin'er and Aunt are going to the capital, so we will leave together." ”

"Sister Zuo is good, sister, you are so beautiful!" The little girl liked Zuo Chen'er very much.

"Alas, good aunt, good Xin'er, hehe. Zuo Chen'er was a little restrained.

"Auntie, we won't set off with the dart game today, let's go on the road, I'll go say hello to them. The boy said as he sorted out the horses and wagons.

"Okay, I caused trouble for others yesterday, don't ask for silver. Xin'er Niang said.

"Well, Miss Zuo, you play with Xin'er first, and I'll come when I go. The young man picked up the dart flag and walked in the direction of the Zhenwu Dart Bureau.

Along the way, there are regretful farewell voices, last night's wine has narrowed the distance between each other, most of the goods going north, more porters, most of the luggage going south, and many displaced people, obviously the war in the north is also tight, the Yellow River is flooding, and there is a shortage of materials.

Ever since he knew about Dayan's book burning, there was a flame burning in the young man's heart, and then he thought of Nanhua Palace, as well as the Murong brothers and sisters, and secretly swore in his heart, Nanhua Palace, one day I will knock on the door.

Seeing the two women of Su Qiao, who were busy greeting and gathering for business trips, the young man's heart that he thought he was calm just now jumped a little unhappily, and the beautiful scene of drinking last night made him blush.

"Sister Su, that, we're leaving, so we won't go with the dart board, thank you for taking care of me yesterday!" the young man's voice was a little low.

Su Qiao and the two daughters turned around at the same time, Sister Su was a little surprised, and then regained her charming expression, looking at the young man very meaningfully. "Sister Su, look at how affectionate and righteous the little brother is, he came to see you early in the morning, why didn't you leave together?"

"Okay! Take care, when you get to Cangwu County, you have the opportunity to go to the dart bureau to sit down, it's okay." After Sister Su finished speaking, she took out five taels of silver and stuffed it to the young man, who wanted to shirk but was afraid that it would not look good if he pushed it. Quickly accepted it, and as soon as he raised his hand, there was a red flame on his fingertips and handed it to Sister Su. Sister Su was even more surprised, Linghuo!

"Sister Su, this is easier to control, the two words disease and hiding, it's not a powerful fire, it's good to light a fire when you go out, and shine a light. The young man smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Su!" and turned to leave.

"Sister, people have given you a spiritual fire, and the friendship is not shallow. Qiao Mei quipped.

Sister Su ignored it, looked at the young man's departure, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, shook her head, and continued to be busy.

When the carriage drove out for more than 20 miles, the first rays of the morning sun sprinkled on the carriage, the young man was silently driving the vehicle, and his spirit was not affected in the slightest, Zuo Chen'er and Xin'er were talking and laughing all the way, playing and making trouble, ignoring the young man next to him.

The young man couldn't listen to their frolic, and he was still thinking in his heart, Murong Dongxue is so young, he shouldn't have done anything to be sorry for Confucianism, if he did, if Murong Qiushi did it, what would he do, and he was thinking about it.

Hearing a 'whoosh' sound in his ears, the rhubarb rushed out of the sky, doing various movements in mid-air, the young man was surprised, and heard Zuo Chen'er say hurriedly: "Yes, yes, that's it, no, it's not, stabilize first, keep the level, yes, it's not..."

Really don't be so perverted, under the guidance of Zuo Chen'er, a half-assed person in the early stage of foundation building, Xin'er is trying to control the flying sword to do basic movements.

Think about it, this little girl, since the young man of Song Qizhen used Confucian secret techniques for his righteous heart and root bones, it has only been five days, from the middle stage of qi refining to the control of the flying sword, looking at this flying posture, the spiritual power is not only very abundant, but also there is no obscurity, pause, and imbalance in the output of spiritual power. When Uncle Zuo was in his heyday, he was not Uncle Zuo's opponent, so Uncle Zuo's swordsmanship should be good, and how bad would Zuo Chen'er be. Not to mention, Zuo Chen'er is not bad as Xin'er's enlightenment teacher.

Because of yesterday's robbery, the merchants all set off together, and there was still a long distance from the Kuaiqiu North Post Station, and they were a troika, so there was no one on the post road along the way. This is convenient for Xin'er to learn flying swords, and it will be more difficult on the running carriage.

Sure enough, the blue autumn water sword also rose into the air, and the two swords chased, rolled, stopped, and drove side by side in the air, and the blue autumn water sword began to revolve around the rhubarb like a bee, and later, the rhubarb could gradually catch up with the autumn water.

The young man was greedy, and for a moment he was itchy, and a red flying sword came out of his body, soaring straight into the sky, like a galloping wind, without any fancy movements, just pursuing speed, Zuo Chen'er, who was only watching, was stunned, and muttered to himself with his face up:

"I'm not as good as you when I play with fire, and the flying sword is not as good as you......"