Chapter 35 Security Entrustment
"You are the first person to ask for news about the Hanzhi Society during this time, I have a commission for the Hanzhi Society here, do you want to accept it?"
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According to the instructions, I went around and came to the foot of Baiyun Mountain in the north of Renhuan City, and the client was waiting at the foot of the mountain.
A big beauty, and a big beauty that Xuan Ming knows.
sang a song "Dan Xinjian" in Jiangyin City, the fantasy realm of the sword mound, how could it be that the Qixiufang heroine of the Han Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty.
It's just a few faces, but Xuan Ming has such a deep memory, all because the lyrics and songs she sings are good enough to hear for three days.
Even though she was not wearing Qixiufang's light Luo dance costume now, but was wearing a modern casual attire, Xuan Ming still recognized her at a sight.
"Dao Chief, why have you been staring at me?" the woman said this with her hands covered in her mouth, and she was a little embarrassed.
Guizi falls in the middle of the month, and the sky is fragrant and the clouds float out.
Under the osmanthus tree, the beauty is beautiful, but Xuan Ming didn't look stunned anymore.
He bowed to the woman and explained, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, forgive me. Poor Dao just thought that the girl looked too similar to one of my old friends, so he didn't feel that he looked at it a few more times. ā
"Oh, how similar is it?" the woman tilted her head slightly, looking curious.
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Xuan Ming is running out of words, he can't tell the people in front of him that what he sees is that he doesn't know that it is you in previous lives.
"Haha," the woman covered her lips again and said with a smile, "Daoist, you're so funny, you're the first person to talk to me in this way today." Next time you want to say hello to another girl, remember to change your approach. ā
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"The world is full of colorful clothes. ā
This is a contact poem that I made an appointment with the task client.
Xuan Ming said softly: "When will the bright moon return." ā
With the interesting conversation just now, the two of them did not become astringent.
The woman asked, "Is you the only one who has accepted our commission?"
After receiving Xuan Ming's affirmative answer, she said again: "In that case, let's set off, I'm from Caiwei Fang, you can call me Bao." ā
"Poor Dao Xuanming, Miss Bao, please. ā
With a whistle, the snow came running from a distance.
"What a handsome horse. Bao moved the lotus step lightly, and reached out to touch the temples of the horse stepping on the snow.
"Does the girl know how to ride a horse?"
"No, it won't. ā
"It's okay, it's very well-behaved to step on the snow, please get on the horse, and escort you on foot. ā
Xuan Ming then touched the neck of the horse stepping on the snow and said softly: "Behave well, don't lose my face in front of beautiful women." ā
I saw that Ah Bao was not hypocritical, moved the small bag behind his back to his side, and got on the horse with the half-kneeling of stepping on the snow to reduce the height.
"If you want to go north to Xuanyuan City in Yuzhou County, you can only take the waterway when Shaozhou is blocked. Let's go to Fengcheng and take a boat on the Beijiang River to take the line of Lingqu. ā
"Now we can only go like this, Daoist Xuanming, we must reach Xuanyuan City before the winter solstice. ā
"Well, I know. ā
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The journey was safe, and after getting on the boat at the Beijiang ferry in Fengcheng, what I would do every day was to go to the bow of the boat and lie down to watch the scenery.
From the mountains and forests of Lingnan through Jingxiang County, which is crisscrossed by rivers and lakes, to the vast land of the Central Plains, the magnificence of the water of the Yellow River seems to have been faintly rushing in the ears.
It coincided with heavy snowfall.
The banks of the Huamian River south of Xuanyuan City are noisy, donkeys and horses neighing.
If you want to go to Xuanyuan City, you either have to make a detour for hundreds of miles, or you can only be ferried by a boatman here at Huamian Ferry.
Although it was the first snow of the year, the weather had been cold for a long time, and the river had already frozen.
It's just that the water of this Huamian River has a characteristic, no matter how cold the weather is, the ice on the river surface can never be condensed to the extent that it can be pedestrianized, and the travelers and merchants from the north and south can only delay their trips here.
There is only one post station on the edge of the ferry, which has the same name as the river.
At this time, the inn was full early, and the post chief set up several snow shelters in the courtyard, and lit a fire under the shed to maintain some warmth for the guests.
Tomorrow is the annual winter solstice, and it is difficult to get off the road when it is dark, and the faces of travelers who are in a hurry to go home have sad faces.
Outside the courtyard, there was the sound of horses' hooves again, and Xuan Ming, who was dressed in Mu Xue's robe, rode a stagecoach and came here with one hand leading the snow behind him.
On horseback, his face was tired.
Facing the post chief who greeted him, Xuan Ming didn't think much about it except for being slightly surprised that the other party was a woman.
He came to the back to assist Miss Ah Bao to dismount, only to hear the post chief take a few steps forward and ask, "Do you two have anything to help?"
At this time, Xuan Ming only felt that the Yiren he was holding on to was stumbling, and he almost stepped on the horse and fell unsteadily.
When Ah Bao stepped on the ground, she looked at the post chief carefully, then took off her hood with both hands, and greeted the post chief with a smile: "Sister Wuyou!"
"Huh?" the stationmaster named Wuyou didn't react for a while.
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"Yes, that's me. Sister Wuyou, why are you here?"
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Xuan Ming led the horse and stood aside, waiting for the two girls who had been separated for a long time to talk selflessly, and from time to time brushed the snow off the horse's back for the horse.
It wasn't until the snowflakes dyed everyone's hair white that the two girls reacted.
Wuyou smiled and asked, "This handsome guy next to you won't be your one, right?"
"Sister Wuyou, what are you talking about. This is the bodyguard I hired to escort along the road. After Bao finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Xuan Ming apologetically.
"It's okay, why don't you go into the house and talk?" Xuan Ming suggested.
Led by Wuyou to the back hall of the post station, the sky began to darken, and the snow became heavier and heavier.
Seeing that Xuan Ming had been looking out the window, Wu You said: "This snow has been brewing for a long time, and I basically can't cross the river today, let's look at tomorrow." ā
Xuan Ming shrugged his shoulders and replied, "The poor road is not in a hurry, it is actually Miss Ah Bao who is in a hurry." ā
Wuyou turned his gaze to Po.
"Well, I need to get to Xuanyuan Hill on the other side of the river before the winter solstice. ā
"There is only one Yellow Emperor's hometown on Xuanyuan Hill, Ah Bao, what are you going to do there?" Wu You turned over the charcoal in the basin.
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Xuan Ming pondered for a while and said, "That's it, Bao." You stay here, and I will do it lightly. ā
Ah Bao shook her head as Xuan Ming expected, her attitude towards the small bag in her arms was like this all the way.
Wuyou smiled: "The Taoist is very confident, but this river is not so good." Of course, if you have to live, there are ways to get by. I'll introduce you to a person. ā
Not long after Wuyou went out, a young fisherman named Qiu Feng was brought in by her.