Chapter 209 blocking the way

"Do you really believe what Li Jing'an said?"

On the way back, Li Jing'an had already left with the two little Taoist boys, Wu Qinghuan looked at Xu Qingyun walking next to him, his face was slightly gloomy, anyone could see that he was full of thoughts, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "I look at your appearance, it seems that I really believe it!"

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Xu Qingyun didn't care about this for a long time, because his numerology had already been cut off by the Sword Master, and there was no past past, even if it was a future life, it was impossible for anyone to calculate it.

Even the book of life and death of the Yin and Yang family is equally impossible!

"Why don't you believe it?"

He walked on the path of the ancient trees and dense forests, the sunlight fell from the scattered branches, the ground was full of beating sunshine, and the cicadas were chirping slightly, but his heart was as calm as water, thinking about what Li Jingan had said to him, he was a little inexplicably convinced, and said in a deep voice: "The six magic decisions performed by the powerhouses of the Six Realms, the past is in front of the door, and the future is behind the door, Li Jing'an may not be wrong when he sees it." ā€

Wu Qinghuan frowned when she heard this: "But she saw your future in Qiu Zihan's past, do you believe this?"

"That's why I believe it!"

Xu Qingyun nodded a little distractedly.

That's right!

It is really because Li Jingan is in Qiu Zihan's numerology and sees his future that he insists on believing that what Li Jingan saw may not be wrong.

Wu Qinghuan didn't know about him, so naturally he wouldn't understand what he meant, but he just looked at Xu Qingyun's thoughtful daze, and said with some annoyance: "Neurotic." ā€

Red River,

native land

spring and autumn

Even Li Jingan himself didn't believe it, but Xu Qingyun believed it so inexplicably!

Wu Qinghuan could only shake his head and sigh, always feeling that Xu Qingyun was still too young and had too little experience. Numerology deduces this kind of mysterious thing, if you believe it, you don't believe it, and if you don't believe it, you will see your future in the long river of numerology, or these messy and unrealistic ridiculous things, which are simply pale and a little ridiculous.

Red River?

There is no river in the entire Chu State that has anything to do with color, but the imperial pilgrimage of the demon clan in Dahe Prefecture seems to have a red river, but what does this have to do with you Xu Qingyun?

Native land?

Wu Qinghuan knows Xu Qingyun's origin, isn't he the child of the iron family in Qishui County, Nanshan County, his homeland is naturally Nanshan County, but what is there worth paying attention to in Nanshan County?

"Inexplicable. ā€

The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt, and looked up at Xu Qingyun, who had already walked away, and couldn't help but sneer: "Spring and Autumn?"

"Can you Xu Qingyun go back to the Spring and Autumn Period 1,200 years ago?"

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On the fifth day of the eighth month, there were only ten days before the Yingdu Imperial Examination.

When the morning light first shone, the Imperial Forest Army on the official road from Yuyang County to Yingdu suddenly began to slowly withdraw step by step, and Yingdu, which had been banned for several days, finally reappeared in front of the world from the darkness with the departure of the last few white-robed monks in the Sword Division.

"Let's go, hurry up, this damn shitty place, I don't want to stay here at all!"

"Don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

"Dare to grab the road with the master, you are tired of being crooked, aren't you?"

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Xu Qingyun drove the ox cart and drove unhurriedly to the straight road in the distance.

When Lin Zongwu lifted the ban, he had already left quietly alone, and now only they were the only ones who went to Yingdu, fortunately, with Fu Qinglime, a powerful dragon, although in the capital of Chu State, which was like Yingdu, he didn't dare to really become a dragon body, but his strength was enough to make him feel at least a little more confident in his heart.

"Qingyun, I'll go first. ā€

The luxurious vehicle pulled by the eight white tigers of the Ruyang Palace, always Xu Qingyun's car swept in front of it, Wu Qinghuan raised the curtain, looked at the two mentions of corn hanging on Xu Qingyun's carriage, and still sighed with emotion: "Your corn is really not cheap!"

Thinking about it, even I can't afford the value of the white amethyst jade, and the two little girls in the carriage, His Royal Highness the Prince can't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and he still has to endure it when he is hungry in the future.

After Wu Qinghuan left, Chen Duo of the Nanshan Sword Sect also overtook him in a car, and after greeting the horseshoe and stepping on the ground, he had already gone away.

"It's not the same to be rich. ā€

Xu Qingyun looked at the vehicle that the wealthy family walked out of, and after looking at the thin old scalper in front of him, his slow demeanor seemed to be back to when he was lazy and messing around, he couldn't help frowning and stabbed the old scalper's ass with the gentian stone sword, and shouted: "I cooked you and ate meat in the ink!"

Really!

As if he could understand, the old scalper raised his four thick hooves in fright, and began to run wildly as if he were dying.

The ox cart staggered, ran up on the wide official road, woke up all the balls in the carriage, rolled out in a daze, looked at the crazy old scalper, and said with some surprise: "Can you give these two goods aphrodisiacs?"

Xu Qingyun just wanted to say something, only to feel that the carriage shook violently, as if it made people crash in the back, he frowned and looked back, only to see the car pulled by three wolves as pale as snow slammed into it again, and the fierce aura frightened the old scalper's speed to increase a notch again.

"Fan Qiusheng, are you sick?"

He looked at the man in the carriage, frowned, and said, "If you want to die, just say it!"

"Haha, I think it's you who is going to die!"

Fan Qiusheng couldn't help laughing, lowered the curtain, and shouted at the driver in front: "Speed up and overtake them." ā€

The middle-aged man in the ink-colored robe, wearing a green bamboo hat on his head, kept his head down silently, and couldn't see his face at all, but at this time, when he heard the words, he directly raised the long whip in his hand, and the three fierce wolves full of spirituality directly left them behind.

"The Fan family in Yujian City. ā€

Xu Qingyun looked at Fan Qiusheng who was leaving, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't hesitate, he directly lifted the reins and drove the ox cart on the road in a hurry.

The official road is wide, out of the scope of Yuyang County, in front of which is the scope of Yingdu, and there are more than ten different roads directly, all of which are official roads leading to Yingdu.

Because Yingdu is too big.

The center of the political and cultural transactions of the entire Chu Dynasty, which holds the lifeblood of the dynasty, naturally looks magnificent, but this area has exceeded the area of two counties.

One city, more than two counties, you can imagine how majestic its spirit is.

Xu Qingyun disliked the large number of people, so he drove an ox cart and chose a road at random.

This is a quiet mountain road, on both sides of the bluestone pine and cypress, although the road is a little narrow, but the advantage is that there are no people, do not always avoid the carriage, saving a lot of time.

That's what he thought.

But there are really vehicles in front of it.

Not much, only that one, but Xu Qingyun has to pay attention to it! )