"But my lord, Panjiaji was destroyed, and we didn't have enough force to suppress those foreign caravans......"

The adjutant reminded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You just tell me!"

Chen Shizhu didn't say much, in fact, after he finished speaking, he immediately added in his heart: "It'll be there in a while!"

People who are not from the top of Shenwu will not understand how much impact this incident will have

It is one point that Lin Jitian was born in the Hou Mansion, and it is another point that the Demon Sect disciples dare to openly attack and kill officers. But the most important thing is that Dingfang Guo has not lasted long.

Just last month, Shenwu Hou even transferred three legions back to the rear for repairs.

Those who are familiar with the Great Emperor know that he is a monarch who is unwilling to be lonely, and this time the Demon Cultist jumped out, maybe he will be in the right place.

Because there is no goal, he mobilizes the army, and the days of staring at him are too boring.

"Yes!"

The adjutant complied with the order and went down to set it up.

After all, the government is the government and represents the supreme authority. After a while, the entire Pan family gathering place fell silent, like a dead tomb.

"Xianggong, what's going on?"

The slave girl frowned slightly as she looked at the officials who were coming and going outside the tent.

"I don't know. How could Jiang Cheng admit it?

"Look at this posture, it's not normal, it seems like she's going to be a soldier......" She really deserves to be born in the Yongwu Mansion, and soon saw some clues.

The slave girl was right.

Early the next morning, the entire Panjiaji was surrounded by a large number of troops.

Or strictly check the identity. Only this time, the object of strict investigation has become a passing businessman, and he has turned a blind eye to Jiang Cheng and other registered "aborigines".

"Xianggong, have you heard any rumors?"

"Nope. Jiang Cheng continued to pretend to be stupid: "However, it seems that we can prepare to leave for Guanzhong......"

"Why?"

"You see, they focused their investigation on the merchants who came and went, Pan Jiaji is like this, I think, other places must be the same, if this continues, guess who is the first to be unlucky?"

"Block our Momeng Sect! They are sneaky, and they can't stand up to scrutiny more than anyone else. ”

"Therefore, they had no choice but to evacuate ......"

"And our way is open!" the slave girl turned to dig the tent.

"I've taken it out. ”

Jiang Cheng put the wooden box and the three-eyed crow's eggs in the wooden box on the table.

Now, this crow egg, which did not belong to Middle-earth, has no one to hatch except Jiang Cheng.

It's not that he doesn't know that this will have a causal entanglement with the murderous thing.

But at that time, when he was already targeted by Lin Jitian, if he didn't do so, it would not be enough to get out.

With his current cultivation, once his true identity is revealed, he will definitely die.

"Then let's go. The slave girl grabbed the box and nervously checked it several times before she was finally relieved.

"No, we are only temporarily registered in Panjiaji, and we have no household register at all, and if we leave, we will be caught by the officers who are strictly investigating. ”

"As I said earlier, you don't have to worry about this. ”

The slave girl picked up some necessities: "Just find a fort with a house in the court, and you can solve it." ”

The implementation of the fiefdom system outside the customs does not mean that the Shenwu Marquis will let it go.

Generally speaking, as long as it is a medium-sized fort, there will be three major houses: household, tax, and military, and they are only controlled by the governor's palace, regardless of local forces.

"Really?" Jiang Cheng was only a prisoner before, so he didn't know the details of the system very well.

"Don't worry, let's go. ”

She packed up some more valuable belongings, and then left Panjiaji with Jiang Cheng and went straight to the next market town leading to the Sword Pavilion, Qinzhuang.

In Qinzhuang, the female slave really managed to get two household registers, as well as supporting customs clearance documents.

Then, they successfully boarded a large caravan and marched towards the Sword Pavilion together.

"Have you heard, in Panjiaji, there was a big official who was killed, and many military attachés died, it was done by demons, and now all [Dao] and [Lu] are investigating this. ”

Dao and Lu, which are military units of Shenwu, are not exactly the same as the concept of territory.

"Why don't you know, the one who died is not just a big official, he is a servant of the old Hou Mansion, more than ten generations, with several Shenwu Marquis, is a real old minister. ”

"It's all killed, then it's okay!"

"Yes, or else, the sky outside the gate has been turned upside down. ”

"To say that they are really bold!"

"That's it!"

......

As soon as they left Qinzhuang, those people started talking about it in a heated manner.

The female slave finally knew what was going on in Panjiaji.

"Do you know this?"

"I haven't heard of it. ”

The other party looked at Jiang Cheng suspiciously, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"When you arrive at the Sword Pavilion, what are you going to do?"

"The Sword Pavilion is an important town under the direct jurisdiction of the Yongwu Bo of this family, and it is full of his henchmen......"

"If I were you, I'd pass through the door without claiming my identity. ”

"Why?"

"Money is moving. ”

What's more, what you take is not as simple as wealth.

Jiang Cheng didn't say this.

"Good. ”

In this way, the line was repeated, and after a day, the caravan finally entered the range of the Sword Pavilion, because the Sword Pavilion was a military town, and ordinary people were not allowed to stay, so they rushed again and stopped at the Flying Bear Ridge, which was not far from the Sword Pavilion.

"After passing the Flying Bear Ridge, you will officially enter Guanzhong. The slave girl was beside Jiang Cheng and pointed ahead.

"No wonder Shenwu Hou can defeat the Six Kingdoms and dominate the world!"

Jiang Cheng looked at the dense farmland in front of him and thought thoughtfully.

It is just a majestic pass, which isolates the chaos and desolation outside the pass from the stability and prosperity in the pass. With such a strong foundation, the gods are invincible, and there is simply no heavenly reason.

"Young man, will you continue to follow the caravan, or will you go on the road alone?" After a while, the caravan steward ran over to ask the two of them.

There is a fee to join the group, and the price is expensive.

Of course, the caravan should also provide safety and basic food for the passengers.

"No need!" The slave girl walked into a hotel with Jiang Cheng and asked for two rooms.

When she came out the next day, she had regained her silk dress, her face was clean, and she had made a hood and put it on her head.

"Let's go, hire a car and go home this time. ”

The price of hiring a car alone is staggering, and the benefit is that you can go and stop when you want.

Jiang Cheng didn't care about this, anyway, the money was all picked up from the ruins, and ordinary gold and silver didn't help much for Dao cultivation.

The two of them who shared a car took a long time before finally arriving at Boyang, the capital of the country where the Fang family is located.

Moreover, the merchant Fang family and the Yongwu Bo Fang family are not far apart.

How else to talk about this family.

In Middle-earth, only close relatives within three generations can be called the family. In other words, the principal of the caravan Fang family and this generation of Yongwubo have a common grandfather.