host country

In the ruins of Hulao Pass, a gap has been simply dug, allowing vehicles and horses to barely pass in and out.

Some chariots and horses carrying luggage came out of the pass one after another, and they left quickly surrounded by many powerful servants.

Now that this pass city has been abandoned, even if the world is peaceful, within ten years, the local government will not have enough financial resources to restore this pass to its original state.

Without the protection of the city, it is no longer safe to stay here.

Cao Bao, the school lieutenant guarding here, had left overnight with Xuzhou soldiers.

Some belated local wealthy families also hurriedly abandoned their family business after dawn, and left with their relatives and servants.

Some retreated southward to Yingchuan County, while others moved eastward into Chenliuguo.

Originally, there was a city and soldiers stationed here, and the local people still relied on them.

But now with the withdrawal of the garrison and the fleeing of the local rich, these people are in despair.

After the Luoyang Rebellion, the iron hooves of the Southern Xiongnu repeatedly appeared on the north bank of the Yellow River, and the entire Sili area was in panic.

The collapse of Hulao Xiongguan completely shattered their last belief.

Many people were discussing listlessly, and some passing merchants took the opportunity to recruit servants who sold themselves as slaves.

Yu Xian listened for a while from a distance, feeling a little depressed.

In a sad and chaotic age, facing his own struggle to survive and others' struggle to survive, Yu Xian couldn't give a better answer.

After a while, those quiet discussions slowly stopped.

Some common people who found Yu Xian quietly tugged on each other's clothes, keeping silent like cicadas.

It was this guy with many crimes who broke the Hulao Pass and made them displaced.

Yu Xian stepped forward, looked at the crowd and asked, "Once upon a time there was a woodcutter who used to ask me for advice with fish. Which of you know where he is?"

All the people were silent when they heard the words.

Yu Xian simply acted like a villain, with a gloomy face and a nasal voice, "Huh?"

Swept by Yu Xian's gaze, several people immediately moved their lips tremblingly.

When Yu Xian's eyes fell on them, these people immediately fell to their knees.

"Return to Immortal Chief, the villain will know where it is."

After hearing this, Yu Xian threw the rolls of tiger skins in front of them, "Don't panic, I promised to give him some fresh fish for a month, but I haven't seen him these days. Now I'm leaving, these things Leave it to him as my compensation."

After Yu Xian finished speaking, he was afraid that these people would become greedy and keep the property hidden, or some blind people would dare to snatch it halfway.

So he looked at each one viciously again, and said intimidatingly.

"If anyone is malicious and ruins my business, I will eat him."

This time, even those who had nothing to do with it fell to their knees in fright, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and exchanged tears.

After finishing this matter, Yu Xian felt relieved.

Then he found Qing Qingzi who was waiting in the distance, and the two headed towards Luoyang together.

Getting closer to Luoyang, Qingqingzi suddenly felt something and looked in the direction of Luoshui.

Yu Xian was thinking about Jiao Jie all the way, and he couldn't help becoming nervous when he saw this, "Could it be that those monks have already come?"

After distinguishing for a while, Qingqingzi shook his head and said, "It's a few Confucian scholars, it seems that this matter is no longer a secret."

Yu Xian took it for granted when he heard the words.

If even the dead houses of Taoism are aware of things, the Confucianism who monopolizes the court cannot be indifferent.

It's just that the influence of Buddhism is very small at the moment, and its spread is not widespread. For Confucianism, these Buddhist theories are more similar to a remote and niche theory.

This time the Confucianism came here, it should be just a soy sauce mentality.

Qingqingzi thought for a while, and said calmly, "The situation in Luoyang is unknown now, let's go to Luoshui to wait."

With that said, he changed direction and headed towards Luoshui.

Yu Xian obediently followed, and halfway, he took the initiative to pick some bamboos and tie them into a bamboo raft with a wink.

After a while, Yu Xian boldly held the bamboo raft and followed Qing Qingzi to the edge of Luoshui.

At this time, someone on a small boat on Luoshui also noticed this side.

Soon, a clear and clear voice came from afar, "It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar. I don't know who the family is, so let's talk about it."

Yu Xian glanced at Qing Qingzi, seeing that she was too lazy to pay attention, he immediately stepped forward and replied loudly, "It's not good to believe in words, and it's not good to believe in good words. You don't have to pretend to be in front of my Taoism."

As he said that, Yu Xian grabbed the bamboo raft tightly and threw it forward with all his strength.

The huge bamboo raft smashed heavily into the Luoshui, then swung away from the clear waves and floated on the water again.

Qing Qingzi leaped and appeared behind the bamboo raft, followed by Yu Xian, who also landed on it.

The people on the small boat did not expect Yu Xian to be so rude, and several people came out of the cabin and looked over here.

Qingqingzi is extremely beautiful, dressed in green clothes, carrying a long sword, he is unrestrained and unrestrained.

Yu Xian is also very handsome, and also a youthful success with high spirits.

The people on the boat whispered a few words.

There was a calmer voice coming from afar.

"It turned out to be Daoist Qing Qingzi of Heming Taoist Palace. Since Heming Taoist Palace is bound to gain the opportunity in Luoyang City, Chen Changwen should stay away."

After speaking, the boat shook and slowly went upstream.

After hearing the words Chen Changwen, Yu Xian suddenly remembered.

Chen Changwen, isn't this Chen Qun from Yingchuan Academy?

At the beginning, Yu Xian promised to find Zhang Lu's place again.

Do you want……

Yu Xian was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to provoke Qing Qingzi to give him a sword, but the boat was already sailing away slowly.

Seeing Qing Qingzi's expression, Yu Xian didn't seem to care about it, so he could only suppress his thoughts immediately.

Qingqingzi looked at the scenery on both sides of the Luoshui River leisurely, and casually said to Yu Xian, "This Buddhism can startle Yingchuan Academy, perhaps even more extraordinary than you and I thought. Do you have a handy weapon? If not, I will I can lend you the Immortal Killing Sword."

Yu Xian couldn't calm down after hearing this, and it's really a fairy-killing sword!

Your old man doesn't want me to slaughter Buddha, does he?

How could Yu Xian dare to get involved so deeply, he quickly spit out his Yugong's stick from his mouth, and waved it in front of Qingqingzi.

"The disciple has this, it's still...worthy."

Qing Qingzi glanced at the stick, then glanced at both ends with slightly surprised eyes, and said softly, "Taihang, Wangwu."

Then he looked at Yu Xian with a half-smile, "Is the mountain-moving stick just useful?"

Yu Xian didn't expect that this treasure would be seen through so soon.

However, this is also within his expectations.

Weapons are different from magic weapons. Once a fight starts, they cannot be hidden at all. Instead of hiding them, it is better to take them out early to appear honest.

What's more, Qingqingzi has the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, so he may not be interested in his own thing.

As expected by Yu Xian, Qing Qingzi did not dwell on this topic.

Seeing that Yu Xian had something to protect himself, he didn't say much.

The two rested freely on the bamboo raft, observing the direction of Luoyang, while waiting quietly for the arrival of the teacher.

In this way, time passed by little by little.

The sun is setting and the crescent moon is half hanging.

Seeing the beauty of the moonlight, Qingqingzi told Yu Xian who was dozing off, "My sword has murderous intent again, you wait for me on the raft, and I will go find a place to sharpen the sword."

After finishing speaking, he tapped his toes lightly on the boat, and his figure floated towards the shore.

Yu Xian didn't sleep last night, and his body was severely exhausted, it was time to catch up on sleep.

Qing Qingzi was here, but Yu Xian was still too embarrassed to sleep soundly, and she was going to leave now, but it fell into Yu Xian's arms.

Yu Xian simply carved a small warning formation on the bamboo raft, and then lay down comfortably, his mind gradually becoming drowsy.

It was almost late autumn at this time, and the Luohe River at night was gradually chilling.

The water vapor rising during the day turns into water mist, slowly lingering around the bamboo raft.

Yu Xian fell into a deep sleep, and rarely even began to dream.

In the dream, there seemed to be a woman in white clothes with an excellent figure, looking at him with a smile.

Yu Xian looked carefully, and the woman also looked at her boldly.

The woman has bright eyes, and a pair of eyes are smiling, adding a lot of charm to her face.

It's just that this charm is not gentle.

On the contrary, it has a slightly provocative lust.

It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and it flutters like snow returning from the flowing wind.