"Okay," the fat man took a few steps to catch up with Nanfeng, "By the way, how are you doing with your affairs?"
"What's going on?" Nanfeng asked casually.
"Didn't you go to Shangqing Sect with the Taoist priests from Qilin Town?" said the fat man.
Only then did Nanfeng realize that the fat man was talking about the conferment. He didn't have time to tell the fat man after he came back. He originally wanted to show off, but after the previous incident, his interest waned, "It's not bad."
The fat man had something on his mind, so he stopped talking and just hurried on. Nanfeng disturbed Li Chaozong's good things, and Li Chaozong was Lu Pingchuan's master. When the brothers meet in the future, I'm afraid they will have more knots in their hearts, and they will never be the same as before. So close.
Nanfeng was thinking about this as well. Both Yuqingzong and Taiqingzong were offended, and Li Chaozong was also offended. Neither the Western Wei Dynasty nor the Liang Kingdom was safe, and the Eastern Wei Dynasty was not safe either. Cang Xuezi urged him to leave when he was sealing the seal with him. , it can be seen that Yan Feixue did not know about the conferment of the casket. If Yan Feixue knew that Cang Xuezi secretly conferred the casket to Taixuan for him, I don’t know how Yan Feixue would react.
After traveling for three to five miles, the south wind stopped.
"What's wrong?" The fat man also stopped.
Nanfeng pulled Fatty into the woods beside the road and hid in the bushes, "They are back."
"Who?" The fat man stretched his neck and looked west.
"It should be the people from the Shangqing Dynasty." Nanfeng said. There was a large amount of purple aura moving eastward more than ten miles away in the west. Among them was a strange purple aura with black in it. It must be Yan Feixue and others.
Not long after, a group of Taoist priests rushed over. As expected, it was the Taoist priests from Shangqing who had fought with the Western Wei warriors earlier. There must have been more than twenty people, and Yan Feixue was also among them. At this time, he had regained his human body, but his spirit was listless. It is carried and guided by two people.
The two Taoists who entrusted Yan Feixue with Yan Feixue were also different. One of them, Nan Feng, looked very familiar. After a closer look, he realized that that Taoist was one of the two Taoists who practiced magic from the riverside to help the black dragon overcome the calamity.
This person was not present before, and he must have rushed over with his fellow disciples after the war started.
"Li Chaozong's group was beaten away." The fat man watched the Shangqing people rushing eastward.
Nanfeng nodded. This place is located in the southwest of Qilin Town. The people from the Shangqing Dynasty returned through this place, indicating that they had been chasing the escaping warriors of the Western Wei Dynasty.
"I don't know if Li Chaozong is dead." The fat man said again.
Nan Feng did not say anything. He also hoped that Li Chaozong would be killed by Yan Feixue, but this possibility was unlikely. Li Chaozong was with the King of Medicine Wang Zhong. Unless he was beaten to death and his body was stretched out, Wang Zhong would definitely have a solution if he was injured. Heal him.
After everyone in the Shangqing Dynasty had left, the two of them came out of their hiding place and continued on their way. This time they went north to Youzhou with gains and losses. Although the tiger-skinned cicada did not get it, they solved the problem of conferring the urn. After conferring Taixuan, You are a true Taoist. As long as you master the corresponding spells and have the corresponding cultivation level, you can ask gods to perform magic. Cultivation is still not easy, but there is no natural chasm.
Because they were walking on a small road, they could not find a place to stay before dark, so they had to sleep in the wild.
The fat man lit a fire to bake his clothes, while Nanfeng searched nearby, trying to find something edible, but to no avail returned to the same place, and took out two eggs from his arms, which he had picked up at the foot of Shangqing Mountain. I ate some and there were two left.
The fat man was burning a bundle of wormwood at this time. There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and wormwood can repel mosquitoes.
Nanfeng handed the egg to the fat man. Just as he was about to speak, a man's voice suddenly came from the distance, "Hey, you two, come here."
The two stood up after hearing the sound, tilted their heads and looked northeast. They saw a low black shadow appearing on the road they came from. The black shadow was no more than four feet tall and swayed from side to side as it moved.
"What is it?" The fat man was very nervous. He couldn't see clearly at night. He could only see a strange black shadow coming from a distance.
"It's a human." Nanfeng was even more nervous than Fatty. He could see in the dark and could clearly see the appearance of the person who spoke. The person was a dwarf with short legs and a head. One of his eyes was covered with gauze, and his left leg was covered with gauze. He might have been injured, leaning on a wooden stick and hobbling. He recognized this dwarf as one of the warriors of the Western Wei Dynasty.
When the dwarf saw them standing still, he roared again, "What are you waiting for? Come and lift me up."
Nan Feng stuffed the egg into the fat man's hand, took out some silver from his pocket and handed it over, "Let's go separately and wait for me at the place where we used to keep the cat."
"What's wrong?" the fat man asked in confusion. He knew what Nanfeng was talking about, but he didn't understand why Nanfeng asked him to leave separately.
"This person knows me and will definitely capture me to claim credit." Nanfeng turned around and ran into the jungle of Lubei.
Just after running more than ten feet, I felt a splitting headache, unsteady on my feet, staggered and fell down.
"Want to run?" The dwarf raised the wooden stick in his hand and knocked the fat man who came after him to the ground.
The fat man had rough skin and thick flesh and was more resistant to beatings. He stood up with his arms raised and asked the dwarf, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
"You don't even recognize Mr. Qiu?" The dwarf gave the fat man another stick, this time hitting his back.
The fat man was in pain, became anxious, and wanted to fight with all his might, but Nanfeng hurriedly called out to him, "Don't do anything."
When the fat man heard Nan Feng's cry, he walked over and helped him up without taking action.
"You, carry Master Qiu on your back." The dwarf pointed at the fat man with a stick.
Until now, the fat man had not seen the dwarf clearly. The dwarf had a shrill voice, which sounded very scary at night. How could the fat man dare to carry him
Seeing that the fat man stood still, the dwarf gave him another stick. The dwarf was short and the stick he used was also short, so he hit the fat man on the buttocks.
The fat man was in pain and anxious, so he kicked the dwarf. However, although the dwarf was short and injured, he was fast. He ducked out of the way and hit the fat man's calf with another stick.
The fat man covered his legs and jumped, and the dwarf hit him again, this time on the left leg of the fat man. The fat man could not stand steadily and fell to the ground.
"Stop fighting, I'll carry you." Nanfeng rushed forward and stopped the dwarf.
"It's not very comfortable to carry on my back. Go find a wooden board and help me walk." said the dwarf.
"Where did those three-inch nails come from?" the fat man yelled angrily.
The dwarf was most afraid of others laughing at him. The fat man's words made him very angry, and he beat the fat man several times with a stick. In summer, he had little clothes to wear, so the dwarf focused on hitting the sore spots. The beatings made the fat man jump up and down, screaming in pain.
When the dwarf hit the fat man, Nanfeng turned around and ran away. The reason why he and the fat man separated before was because the dwarf recognized him. The dwarf was a member of Li Chaozong's party. Although the dwarf didn't say anything at the moment, he was afraid that I have already had the idea of taking credit from him. The fat man is not the target of the dwarf, but is only affected by him. He didn't expect to escape, he just hoped to get rid of the fat man.
Nanfeng ran very fast, but he was not as fast as the dwarf. He was stopped by the dwarf before he could run very far.
If the fat man ran in the opposite direction at this time, the dwarf might still be overwhelmed. But when the fat man saw him being beaten, he grabbed the stone in his hand and rushed over to rescue him. Fortunately, the dwarf also caught it.
"You think they caught too few?" Nan Feng smiled bitterly.
"Yes." The fat man took pleasure in his misery.
"What are you talking about," the dwarf pointed at the fat man with his stick, "You, go find the plank and come back, and he and he will carry me away."
"Where do you want me to find boards in this barren mountain?" the fat man curled his lips.
"Then make a stretcher and go quickly." The dwarf beat the fat man with a stick again.
"He can't see clearly. It's better for me to go." Nanfeng said.
The dwarf rolled his eyes and nodded in agreement, "Okay, you go."
Nanfeng didn't go far. He just folded a few thick branches nearby, took off his clothes, tied them at the four corners, and made a stretcher.
While making the stretcher, Nan Feng was thinking about how to escape. During the day, he had seen the dwarf fighting with the Taoist. This man was a mountain cultivator and was not very good at martial arts. He was good at hidden weapons, but even if the dwarf was injured, , the cultivation level is still there, facing Jushan Ziqi, it is absolutely impossible to escape.
The dwarf weighed only sixty or seventy pounds, so it was not difficult for the two of them to lift it. The dwarf didn't say where he was going, but just forced the two of them to travel overnight.
Except for urging, the dwarf didn't talk much to the two of them, and he didn't mention a word about Zhuge Chanjuan.
Nanfeng had many doubts when he was on his way. The battle was over by now, and the dwarf was injured and alone. His top priority was to hide his whereabouts and save his life, but the dwarf seemed to be rushing somewhere in a hurry.
Before the war began, the warriors of the Western Wei Dynasty must have decided on a meeting place afterwards. This dwarf should have gone somewhere to meet everyone.
If that place is far away, the dwarf is not in a hurry. The dwarf drives them away so eagerly, which means that as long as they speed up, they can get there in a short time.
If he was taken there by a dwarf, it would be very dangerous. He couldn't just sit there and wait for death, he had to find a way to escape.
However, although the dwarf was lame, he could still hop on one leg. It was impossible to outrun the dwarf in a short distance, and it was impossible to escape from the dwarf's nose.
There is only one way to escape, and that is to try to kill the dwarf...