Chapter 259 Border, chaos!

After this period of getting along, Lan fell in love with these teenagers, they had already made Lan change his mind, it turned out that the people of the Devouring Sect were not all evildoers, Lan knew that it was indeed too dangerous for them to follow Qiu Ze if they were the eighth child, so he sighed slightly and said: "What your master said is not unreasonable, now he is just a fourth-level cultivator, the masters of the Central Plains are like clouds, and there are not a few people who want to take other people's heads, and it is too dangerous for you to follow him." ”

Ye Feixu shrugged his shoulders and continued: "Otherwise, you should stay in the Devouring Sect and cultivate hard, once you leave, the Eighteen Halls will be empty." ”

The disciples were a little reluctant, and their eyes turned to Qiu Ze, wanting to hear Qiu Ze's final decision.

Zhike interjected coldly: "It's okay, everything has me." ”

After speaking, Zhike turned his head away again and stopped talking.

Lan nodded and said: "This is very good, with Uncle Shi here, presumably ordinary people don't dare to do anything with us, so it can be considered safe." ”

Qiu Ze smiled: "Since this is the case, then I will no longer refuse." ”

Only then did the disciples stand up with excitement on their faces.

Qiu Ze walked up to Zi Yi and said, "This farewell, I don't know when we will be able to meet, you should cherish it." ”

Zi Yi smiled mischievously: "If you don't want to leave me alone in this Wraith Mountain, you can take me away." ”

Qiu Ze stretched out his hands: "Even if I am willing to take you away, but after all, you are the maid of the Devouring Sect, have you asked your father-in-law?"

While the two were talking, a ray of purple light quickly swept down from the high Hades Temple, and when it reached Zi Yi's hand, it was a blank piece of paper.

Akisawa took the paper and looked at it repeatedly, it was a blank piece of paper, and there was nothing on it.

"What do you mean, Master?"

Zi Yi "giggled" and said: "My stepfather doesn't like to talk to me, I know you are leaving, I have already asked my stepfather what he meant, and what he gave this blank piece of paper is to let me choose to stay." ”

"Looks like I can't get rid of you. ”

"Yes, you can't get rid of me. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Ye Feixu's face collapsed instantly, Lan saw this and forced a smile, patted Ye Feixu's shoulder, and walked in the front, and the disciples hurriedly followed.

A group of more than 20 people walked across the bone bridge, came to the Huangquan Wharf through the transfer formation in the woods, took two small boats, passed through the black fog and tornadoes, and came to the desert.

The disciples of the Eighteen Halls had never been to the human world since they entered Wraith Island, and they were all intoxicated by the majesty and spirit of the vast desert.

"Release the Weishan water and the oxen, no one sticks to the nose rope, the green poplar grass spring breeze bank, lying high and sleeping freely...... I'm finally free!" Ye Fei picked up a handful of yellow sand and pretended to sob: "I've been on Wraith Island for a long time, even if I see this sand, I think it's cute!"

Zi Yi and Qiu Ze rode Wangwang together, and came to Ye Feixu's side, Zi Yi kicked him: "There is only yellow sand here, there is no green poplar grass, old cow wow, you still have to save it, or ponder how to get out of the desert." ”

Ye Feixu smiled proudly: "What are you afraid of? I have a strong ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhike rode past the night flying flotsis on a fierce dragon.

"It's a long way, you can cultivate the Imperial Artifact. ”

Arashi Edgeworth walked past Ye Feifu and dropped the sentence, high

flew into the air.

Ye Feixu looked back at Lao Ba and the others helplessly, and sneered: "Look! Your master and master are all brutes! Let you walk in this yellow sand, fortunately I will accompany you, just come with me." ”

The eighth child glanced at Ye Feixu sympathetically, and couldn't bear to say: "Uncle Shi, you don't know yet, ordinary life-devouring sect disciples have to ride horses when they go out......"

At this moment, the tornado slowly stopped, and more than twenty black horses galloped from Wraith Island, these black horses were all black, but they had no skin and flesh, and they were all bone horses.

The bone horse was not much, it was just enough for the disciples of the Eighteen Halls to ride, and some black qi came out of the palm of Lao Ba's hand, and a bone horse injected into him rode onto the bone horse.

Ye Feixu was dumbfounded, hesitated for a moment, and came to the bone horse that the eighth child was riding, and said, "Old eight, what do you think of Uncle Shi's usual treatment of you?"

The eighth nodded and said, "Uncle Shi is very good to me!"

"In that case, what ...... Let's discuss, you see, Uncle Shi is getting older, and his body is not as strong as when he was young, what about you, you are still young and strong, why don't you give me the horse, it is also good for your body to walk for two days, how about it?"

The eighth is embarrassed: "This ......"

"What is this? Didn't you just say that Uncle Shi was very good to you? As a person, you must know how to repay your kindness, and now is the time for you to repay your kindness. ”

Lao Ba said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, I didn't mean that, you don't know, these bone horses can only be ridden by the people of the Devouring Sect, and you can't ride without the breath of the dead." ”

Ye Feixu was stunned, and said, "Then I'll ride with you." ”

"No, uncle, if you want to ride a bone horse without necromantic breath, you will be thrown off by it......"

After saying this, the eighth child threw a compassionate look at Ye Feifu and followed the fierce dragon ridden by Zhike.

When the group walked away, Ye Feixu stared at their backs blankly, and tears flashed in his eyes.

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The group was not in a hurry, slowly and leisurely, two days later to the Ming border, Lan bought more than 20 high-headed horses in Xuanfu Town, which finally made the night flying flotsis who was tired of walking for two days easier.

Lao Ba and the others also changed horses, although the bone horse can not eat or drink in the desert, and can be ridden by mana alone, but the bone horse has no skin and no flesh, and it is very bumpy to ride on it, it is more comfortable to ride a horse in the world, and the bone horse is unrestrained and turns back in the direction of Wraith Island.

The group walked to a street at night, Qiu Ze had come to Xuanfu Town, although Xuanfu Town was a military town, it was very prosperous, but there was no half a figure on the street at this time, and the houses everywhere were tightly locked.

Ye Feixu rode a horse and walked in front, and there was an inn not far in front of him that was still open, but the shopkeeper saw about 20 people coming on horseback, and immediately closed the door.

Lan frowned, "I remember the last time I was here, it wasn't like this. ”

Ye Feixu was also puzzled: "It's strange, there are still people living here, why did it look like this." ”

Zi Yi kicked Ye Feifu: "Just ask, my aunt is tired and panicked, you go and call the door, we will rest here tonight." ”

In desperation, Ye Feixu went to call the door, but let Ye Feixu scream and burst his throat, but the shopkeeper inside turned a deaf ear.

Qiu Ze motioned for Ye Feixu to retreat, and he shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, we are not horse thieves, we are people from the Central Plains, tonight."

It's deep, please open the door for convenience. ”

The door of the inn opened a crack at this point, and the shopkeeper asked through the crack in the door, "You are not Tatars?"

Ye Feixu pointed to his robe, and said angrily: "Look at my gorgeous clothes, where do I look like a poor Tatar?

The group was mainly dressed in black robes, the material was good, and the shopkeeper had received countless guests, so he naturally knew that they were not ordinary people, so he opened the door and let everyone in.

After arranging the horses, the shopkeeper instructed the back kitchen to cook some meals for everyone, and during the banquet, Qiu Ze asked, "Shopkeeper, why is this street so deserted?"

The shopkeeper put the rag on his shoulder, shook his head slightly, and said helplessly: "You don't know, the Tatar cavalry has invaded the border recently, and everyone is in danger, and there have been several batches of Tatar scouts here, so we have to be careful." ”

Qiu Ze was surprised: "Tatar cavalry invaded the territory?"

"Alas, it looks like there is going to be a war, and the government is everywhere to catch conscripts and pull grain and grass for the army. ”

Ye Feixu immediately stood up and shouted, "Is this true?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly bowed: "Guest officer, what the villain said is absolutely true." ”

"Ridiculous!" Ye Feixu dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground and said angrily: "What a good Zhu Houzhao! What is the use of sitting on this country? Why don't you reject the enemy thousands of miles away? In this way, you will suffer the border people!"

"Guest officer be cautious, how can you and I be called by the name of the saint?" The shopkeeper hurriedly ran to the door, looked around, and saw that no one heard their conversation, so he closed the door of the inn and said in a low voice: "The saint is sympathetic to the suffering of the people, and has already led the army to conquer in person, and he is already on the road at this time, and it will not be long before he can reach the border." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feixu's face looked a little better, and he slowly sat down.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to speak anymore, so he didn't come out when he ran to the back kitchen.

Qiu Ze glanced at Ye Fei and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Feixu snorted lightly: "I'm not the emperor, what can I do?

Zi Yiyan smiled: "Yo, look at what you said, aren't you the Seventh Prince?

Ye Feixu glared at Zi Yi: "Don't tease me with this, I'm not in the court, this matter naturally has nothing to do with me!"

At this moment, two beams of golden light suddenly flew in from outside the inn, and they arrived in the hands of Qiu Ze and Ye Feixu respectively, but they were two letters.

Qiu Ze was puzzled for a moment, he didn't expect to receive a message here, and he didn't know who did it, so he opened it and looked at it, and there were only a few words on the letter: The first thing is to solve the chaos on the side, Qingyun.

The letter was passed to Qiu Ze by Qingyun, the presiding officer of Huangjue Temple, and Qiu Ze remembered the trip to the palace that year, at that time, Qingyun helped Qiu Ze avenge the murder of his father, and the condition was that Qiu Ze promised to help him with three things.

Qiu Ze handed the letter to Ye Feixu and said with a smile: "You have no choice, naturally someone will find a way for you, it seems that we must have a force in this battle." ”

Ye Feixu's face was extremely ugly, and he also handed the letter in his hand to Qiu Ze, who looked down and saw that the letter read: Assist Zhu Houzhao.

PS: This book has a certain historical background, but it can be regarded as an overhead, so it doesn't match the timeline of the official history, and the Battle of Yingzhou will not start for a few years, so I advanced it for the plot, don't be surprised.

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