Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

“Sorry, the canyon ahead is temporarily impassable.

Please take a detour!

If you don't want to go around, you can stay here and wait for a while. "

Soldiers holding long swords and wearing armor blocked the way out of the town.

Behind the town, there are several large mountains. These mountains rely on each other and almost completely block the way forward. There is only a crack canyon in the middle that can be used to pass through.

If you want to get around those mountains.

Even a person with excellent Qinggong may need a day.

If you add a heavy carriage.

Maybe, two or three days are not enough.

Li Mochou frowned. If this was her previous temper, she would have already broken through. She would kill anyone who dared to block the way.

But that can no longer be done now.

Because there are so many things to consider.

There are more worries.

She is no longer the Chi Lian Fairy who kills gods and Buddhas when they stand in their way, who kills whomever she wants, and who kills people all over her family if they disagree with her.

"It's such a big row of noodles. I don't know. I thought your Dashun camp had driven the Manchus out of the north! It's really such a big row of noodles. There are so many heads hanging here. From a distance, it looks like, I thought you hung the lantern here!" A frivolous voice came from beside me, a middle-aged man who looked a little wretched. He was wearing a black robe, with thick dark circles under his eyes, and his complexion was not very good. Healthy, hidden under the long sleeves is a pair of long nails that shine with a pale white cold light.

Behind this middle-aged man, there are seven or eight people completely hidden in black cloaks. The cloaks on their bodies have two layers, and only their approximate heights can be seen. As for what they look like , it is completely invisible.

The sergeant holding the sword slowly took the hilt in his hand.

The order he received was not to let anyone enter the canyon.

Military orders are like mountains.

If you dare to let people go, even if it's just one step.

It all ends in death.

Along with his movements.

The sergeant who was standing far away chatting also came over.

Everyone had a cold face.

Among the houses on both sides of the street. The windows were also slightly exposed.

Bow and arrow.

Each aimed at the corresponding target.

In the past two days, people have often tried to rush over, but in the end, they all turned into headless corpses, which were randomly dug into holes and buried, while their heads were hung somewhere in this small town. On the eaves of a building.

"What, you want to do something?" The slightly wretched-looking middle-aged man sneered, and slowly raised his palm with long and narrow nails. The nails were too long, and there was a faint white color on them. The light flashed, obviously the poison was tempered.

"Sorry, this road is temporarily unavailable. If you want to go there, you can wait patiently here for a few days. We have a free inn in the town where you can stay. We will notify you when we can go there." The sergeant who had already placed his palm on the hilt of the sword said silently, suddenly released his grip on the hilt of the sword, and pointed to an inn at the end of the road in the distance.

"I'm going there today, get out of the way quickly, otherwise the sword will have no eyes!" The middle-aged man said while squinting at the carriage next to him. His meaning was already clear.

That means we go together and rush through directly.

His wishful thinking worked out well.

But it is a pity that Li Mochou and others did not pay attention to him at all, and Wu Gong's strange voice came from the carriage: "Ha! Your method of stimulating generals is inevitably too superficial. .

If you want to rush through the barrier, just rush over by yourself. Why do you need to hint vaguely here?

Since this road is blocked, we don't mind waiting for a few days.

I advise you not to be clever like this. No one in this world is a fool. Is it you? "

Listening to Wu Gong's voice, Li Mochou had a mocking smile on her lips. She took the reins and led the carriage back the way it came.

The two carriages walked back the way they came.

He left the middle-aged man and a few others alone on the spot.

The middle-aged man's face was alternately blue and white, and he was looking at the leaving carriage with a solemn look. The cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, combined with the deep bags under his eyes, made him look like a dog from hell. A little ghost crawling out of it, or more like a vampire bat hanging in a cave waiting for night.

From his appearance, it is not difficult to see that he is a man who is determined to retaliate for his anger and has a small belly and chicken intestines.

Wu Gong's words made him lose face in front of his companions.

In his sinister eyes, this Liangzi might not be so easy to get over.

In the center of the town, there was a post station that was supposed to be an official Manchu Qing station, but now it is all occupied by the Dashun Camp.

I casually said that I wanted to stay here.

The officers and soldiers of the Dashun Battalion at the door immediately made way to enter the inn, and arranged a separate and quiet courtyard for them.

Of course, even though it was said to be a separate yard, the carriage still couldn't stop.

You can only park at the entrance of the yard.

Although, the soldiers from Dashun Camp pointed them to the location of a public stable.

However, anyone with a normal mind would not park such an important means of transportation as a carriage out of sight.

In fact, there are quite a few people who think so.

Because the courtyards on the left and right are also full of people.

They all drove carriages and parked them directly at the entrance of the yard, tying the reins to the pillars of the yard gate.

The carriage on the left is an ordinary silver-gray carriage.

There doesn't seem to be anything worth noting. The only thing worth noting is that the horse pulling the cart is completely black, but its four hooves are extremely white, and not even a trace of black hair can be seen.

It's the famous horse riding on dark clouds and snow.

It has been recorded in "Shuowen".

Zou, the horse has gray and black hair.

Therefore, it is also called Wuzui horse.

It is said that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, rides on it.

Able to travel thousands of miles in a day.

When Wu Gong looked at the big horse.

Wu Zima also looked towards him.

His pupils were full of human disdain, and his aloof appearance was like that of a general returning from victory.

Wu Gong grinned.

He shifted his attention to the door of the yard on the other side.

The horse at the gate of the courtyard was an ordinary big brown horse.

But the carriage was no ordinary thing.

The whole body is carved from black ebony, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. Just by looking at it, you can tell that it was expensive.

The window is engraved with a gold flower and a silver leaf.

"Golden Flowers and Silver Leaves?" Li Mochou also noticed the carriage, with a sudden expression of surprise on his face, and said to Wu Gong: "Wu Lang, what a coincidence, I didn't expect it to be here. Met an acquaintance!"

"acquaintance?"

Wu Gong was stunned and looked at the expensive carriage again.

"Yes! Come on, let me introduce you." Li Mochou pulled Wu Gong and walked towards the yard next door.

Before I could knock on the door, a kind voice came from inside the door: "A guest is here, I don't know who it is!"

As he was talking, an old woman with white hair and a cane, and a golden flower headdress on her head opened the door. This old woman may have a bent waist because of her age. Every step up there is very strenuous.

But the strange thing is that her steps are steady and fast.

She doesn't look like a white-haired old woman at all, but more like a young man.

The old lady squinted her eyes, tilted her head, and looked at the two people in front of her.

Suddenly seeing Li Mochou's face, he was a little surprised and said, "It turns out to be Mochou!

We haven't seen each other for several years. Have you passed by here too? "

While he was talking, a voice came from the room again.

"Old lady, who is outside?"

Another tall, thin old man also walked out of the room.

This old man has a straight waist, as if he is relaxed. He is wearing a silver silk robe and holding a cane in his hand. However, the whole body is made of silver, and there is a thin silver inlaid at the top. leaf.

This silver leaf kept shaking with the swing of the cane.

However, the old man's face was not very good.

Moreover, his words and words were filled with a sense of coldness, especially his exposed palms, which were faintly purple, as if he were standing in an extremely cold ice cellar.

When the old man saw Li Mochou, his eyes were full of surprise.

However, the next second he noticed Wu Gong standing beside him.

The light in his eyes immediately dimmed.

"Mrs. Jinhua, Mr. Ye." Li Mochou shook the fly whisk in her hand and clasped her fists slightly, "I didn't expect to meet you two here. I saw their carriage, so I came to visit you. This He is my husband-in-law."

Wu Gong gently cupped his hands and said, "I have met you two, Wu Gong!"

As soon as the two heard about Wu Gong, a strange light suddenly flashed in their eyes.

They looked at each other.

He immediately calmed down the expression in his eyes.

But he was still caught by Li Mochou.

The joy of meeting Li Mochou immediately disappeared without a trace. She bowed slightly and said, "I didn't expect to meet you two here, but we have some things to do over there, so I won't disturb you two." Got it!"

After saying that, he pulled Wu Gong and left quickly.

Jin Hua Yin Ye looked at each other and closed the door without stopping.

The lips and teeth of the two people moved slightly, "Husband, this is really a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet the physical Ganoderma here."

"Well, maybe I shouldn't die, but I didn't expect that he would be Mochou's husband."

"We are not trying to kill him, we are just cutting a piece of his flesh to cure your cold poison. At the end of the day, we will make more compensation.

Your cold poison has invaded your lungs. If you don't save it, we, as husband and wife, may be on the same boat. "