The black feather insects attached to the wheels of the carriage flew up one after another, gathered together, and fell into the sleeve of the driver like a stream of water.
The wheels fell to the ground again, splashing dust all over the ground, and the two gray horses returned to their original appearance and continued to run forward. The driver did not slow down at all to check the bodies of the two Daqi practitioners.
In just a moment, the bodies of the two Daqi practitioners began to rot rapidly, and even the remaining clothes on their bodies quickly turned into black water and seeped into the ground.
The surrounding mountains and forests were dead silent, and all creatures within a thousand feet were already dead. However, shortly after the carriage disappeared in the mountains and forests, a wisp of black smoke slowly gushed out from the mountains and forests.
The faint black air became thicker and thicker, slowly gathering into a black shadow.
This is a silent middle-aged man in a black robe. His ground-length black hair is tied in three strands behind him. Feeling the sword intent still lingering in the air, he walks slowly past the first sword, the golden dragon. all of the land.
In just a moment, he seemed to have touched some lines of the sword, and the light in his dark eyes with almost no whites flickered violently.
Then he bowed deeply, bowed solemnly to the place where the two Daqi practitioners finally died, and said softly, "For Daqi."
There are still more than 20 days until the Lushan League, but the four most noble emperors in the world will come to Lushan in person. This kind of struggle and temptation has naturally begun.
A middle-aged man dressed as an ordinary scribe, but whose aura is always integrated with the surrounding mountains and forests, and whose realm is obviously extraordinary, came to the foot of a mountain.
This hill is located on the opposite side of Lushan Mountain, and it is a relatively low one among the dozens of hilltops opposite Lushan Mountain.
Although he is short, he must be able to clearly sense the direction of the powerful heaven and earth vitality on the top of Lushan Mountain during the Lushan League.
And the shortest, the people who are interested will naturally be less.
But just at the foot of the mountain, the middle-aged scribe's expression changed drastically and he stopped in his tracks.
Just at the foot of the mountain, where the woodland and the bushes meet, there is a faint sword mark.
This sword mark only cut through the moss on the ground, and didn't even penetrate into the soil. However, in his eyes, it was like a high wall that could not be overcome.
This faint sword mark spreads in twists and turns, stretches for an unknown number of miles, and has endless intentions. It completely circles around the foot of the mountain. However, this sword mark is not interrupted at all. A sword, this sword naturally moves along the junction of the mountains and bushes, dividing the boundary.
There are countless big and extremely small turning points, but this person just swiped his sword.
This middle-aged scribe didn't know what kind of master used such a sword, and he had never seen such a powerful state, but he knew that the master left such a sword to tell everyone has taken over the hill.
The middle-aged scribe started to step back, and he raised his head full of awe. The Lushan League hadn't started yet, but he had already seen mountains that he had never seen before.
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Relying on reforms and the support of many unparalleled practitioners, Emperor Yuanwu weakened the power of all the old dignitaries and wiped out three dynasties in a row. However, in the next bloody storm, countless practitioners of the Great Qin Dynasty died, and many powerful The army died, and even the Bashan Sword Field, which had faintly become the number one sect in the world, completely disappeared in the long river of history.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Great Chu Dynasty defeated the Qin army and let the Qin people cut off Yangshan County. For a period of time, make another alliance in Lushan.
The reason is that although the Qin Dynasty was defeated in the battle with the Great Chu, it still made the three dynasties of Chu, Yan, and Qi sign an alliance. , and the political situation of the Great Qin Dynasty was stable, and the stable triangle formed by Emperor Yuanwu, the Empress, and the two prime ministers had a powerful control over the entire Great Qin Dynasty that had never been seen before or since.
So even if they are not deeply afraid, at least the other three powerful dynasties in the world are always deeply vigilant and afraid of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Because in the history of the Great Qin Dynasty, and even some previous dynasties, there has never been such an undetermined result, and all formal alliances that still need to be negotiated, so as Zhang Yi said, there are no examples for reference. , What kind of things will happen specifically, how many great masters who were originally hidden from the world will appear around Lushan, but no one knows.
A convoy of at least ten horse-drawn carriages is also moving unhurriedly towards the direction of Lushan. These carriages look very ordinary on the outside, but there are countless complicated and unspeakable carvings on the walls of the carriages inside, like tapestry talismans. Lines, the brilliance infiltrated in these lines formed a thin layer of light on the inner wall of the carriage, but no vitality of heaven and earth radiated out.
Most of the practitioners riding inside are young, and the aloofness on their brows is hard to describe in words.
Another peculiar charm is that their bodies seem extraordinarily light and ethereal, like white clouds that will float into the sky at any time.
At a bend in the road, in a carriage in the middle of the train, an immature boy of thirteen or fourteen slightly lifted the curtains and looked at the three black carriages more than ten miles away. He said softly to a young man sitting opposite him who looked a little older than him, "Those three carriages have been following us since Changling."
The boy who was two years older than him had a delicate oval face, his face was as smooth as jade, and his hair was tied casually with a cloth belt, but there was a faint cloud rising between the hair, making his black hair It's like a black mountain surrounded by clouds and mist.
"Don't worry about them."
He smiled arrogantly and contemptuously, and said: "Since we came out from Changling and cleared the customs all the way, there will be no problems. At most, the sect clan with insufficient power wants to use our power to clear the way, so as not to cause trouble along the way." What trouble."
Among the three carriages mentioned by the two teenagers at the moment, Ding Ning and Fusu were sitting in the rearmost one.
The black carriage they were in also looked very ordinary in appearance, but the carriage was very spacious, and the interior was covered with expensive and soft fur.
Even if the road is a little bumpy, the softness of these furs can always make people feel comfortable.
Such a carriage is a mobile house and a place of practice for practitioners, but the horses in the trailer need to be rested and replaced, and some food and water stored in the first truck also need to be replaced.
The three carriages they were in followed the convoy in front of them all the way, and when they were about to approach a county town, the voice of the ancestor of the Zhou family came from the carriage in the middle, "I will rest in this city tonight."
"This is Lueyang County in Guanzhong, and it's not far from my junior brother Shen Yi's home." Ding Ning looked at Fusu with some joy and said as he was walking on the last section of the country road close to the county seat.
Fusu has never left Changling since he was born. Looking at the completely different scenery from Changling, thinking that such a vast world all belongs to the territory of Great Qin, his mood is naturally more joyful, so he smiled slightly and said softly: " This is closer to Xie Rou's house."
Ding Ning frowned slightly and said, "Yes."
Fusu glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "You are really boring, you can't even make people find it difficult to talk."
Ding Ning also looked at him and shook his head: "You are the one who makes fun of this."
Fu Su was still not reconciled, and said, "What's wrong with Xie Rou."
Ding Ning said calmly, "It's my fault."
Fu Su was slightly stunned, thinking of Ding Ning's physical condition that all practitioners in Changling should know, he was a little shy for a while, and after a few breaths, he comforted: "There is always a way."
Ding Ning nodded and said, "There may be a solution, but I always have to hurry up."
Naturally, Fusu couldn't understand what Ding Ning was really thinking. He thought for a while and said, "What you said is right, you know the priority better than I do."
But during this conversation, the carriage had driven into the streets of the county town, and finally stopped in front of an inn.
Just when he stepped off the carriage, Ding Ning's body froze slightly.
Fusu naturally noticed his strangeness, looked in the direction he was facing, and was also stunned.
Under a green tree at the entrance of this inn, there happened to be a carriage parked, and a tall and beautiful girl walked out of the carriage.
She happened to see Ding Ning, and her whole body froze.
"Is this Xie Rou?"
After one breath, Fusu came to his senses, and whispered in disbelief: "There is such a coincidence in the world?"
"How will you be here?"
The tall and beautiful girl seemed to be hesitant, but she still took the initiative to come forward, looked at Ding Ning and asked.
Ding Ning took a deep breath.
Just looking at Xie Rou's expression at this time, he knew that this was really just a coincidence, it was really such a coincidence.
"What are you doing here?" He didn't answer Xie Rou's question first, but looked at her trembling eyelashes and asked softly.