Amidst the evil atmosphere, Su Che was thinking about a somewhat difficult question.
What should Song Qi do?
I knew exactly what the Xuanyou Dao True Pill that the little fox took out was.
That was a poison pill that came from an unknown place in the clouds of the East China Sea.
Old Songtou’s Yangshou could have been postponed for two years, but he really took the "Xuanyou Dao True Pill" produced by Little Fox, and he was able to live for two more days.
Now that the old fox shows up, the little fox doesn’t know where to hide.
How to appease Song Qi became his own responsibility.
And after passing through Niushou Mountain, I also gained a new understanding of the old Song of the coffin shop.
I really couldn’t bear to let him explain it like this.
Su Che thought for a while and decided to take the blame.
What Song Qi wants is nothing more than to prolong his life. It doesn’t matter whether he uses the Xuanyou Dao True Pill or something else.
Look back and think of a way to replace the poison pill with a life-extending spiritual treasure.
I don’t have any similar treasures at hand now, but who knows if the Du Lingsu clan will have one? Who knows if Huang Tiandao will have it?
Because of this Song Qi, he got a page of the golden book and a ray of true meaning from the "Future Star Tribulation Sutra". He wanted to recite his love, and the debt was recovered from the little fox. That’s it.
In the dim yellow miasma, there were waves of neighing sounds of people and horses coming from ahead.
Many dirty men and women were pushing carts and driving livestock, carrying large and small bags to escape.
The old man’s curse and the child’s crying are mixed together, which makes people’s heads ache.
A group of armored soldiers holding halberds were shouting and cursing to maintain order.
"What are you doing standing still?"
A sergeant holding a long sword glanced at Suche and others.
"Follow me yet."
Second Master Su and Song Qi exchanged glances and walked silently into the team.
"Wait, why are you so anxious?"
A scribe wearing leather armor had a dagger at his waist, a writing brush in his hand, and A bamboo chip came over.
The scribe's eyes glanced at Su Che and his party.
"The war is in chaos, please excuse me, sir."
"Name, place of origin, why are you going to the mountain?"
This clerk seems to be very efficient, but unfortunately Words are like gold.
"Yue Buqun lives in Duling, Yongzhou. These two people are my servants. We went for an outing in the mountains. That one was Taoist Lin, whom we met in the mountains."
"Song Qi, Qi from Qishan."
"Ma Shoude."
Su Che introduced him.
The scribe took out several bamboo slips from his waist and wrote on them.
"Is the Taoist priest injured?"
Lin Jiugong was wearing a Taoist robe, so he couldn't hide it from others.
"The poor Taoist Guo Beilin Jiugong."
"The Taoist priest of Guobei County? Why were you injured?"
"I saw mist rising in Xuan Mountain, so I I came here to find out. I met the big demon on the road and was injured."
The scribe nodded.
"What kind of big monster is it?"
"It's a two-headed furbolg."
The scribe thought for a moment and handed over the bamboo slip in his hand. Several people have it in their hands.
"I've brought it with me. I'll check it later."
"Hey, may I ask which general your master is?" Su Che stopped the clerk.
Daliang did not have many troops, and the mountains and rivers were broken. Most of the soldiers and horses were on the front line of the battle with the North.
Wei Huaiwen chased the North and exhausted all the troops that could be mobilized from various places.
Transporting grain and grass, dividing troops to occupy captured cities, dredging waterways for warships to pass through, and replenishing frontline troops... Each of these has already overwhelmed Daliang's military strength.
Otherwise Feng would not be able to bring only an elite team to do things.
In terms of the military system of Daliang, soldiers are the generals. Each general brings his own troops, and whose soldiers are his soldiers. The Dulingsu family where he was born has a team of troops, and now his eldest brother is leading them to serve in the northern Xinjiang.
The general's class has a total of 109 members according to the 24th class of the tenth grade. It can be said that there are generals everywhere and captains everywhere, but there are only two or three men who are useful.
Cizhou is located in the heart of Daliang and has never had troops. However, a team of troops appeared here in Shanyin to help cover the retreat of the people.
Explain one thing from the side.
The imperial court has long understood the behavior of the old monster from Montenegro and has made arrangements in advance.
The soldiers in front of them are not the elite of Wuyun City. They can travel hundreds of miles in a day. If they want to go deep into Xuanshan Mountain at this time, they must have made arrangements in advance.
"General? We are personally led by Mr. Zhongcheng, the imperial censor, and we are ordered to help the people evacuate the county seat and resettle."
Yu Hao? He didn't come too slowly.
"The evildoers in Xuanshan have gone crazy for some reason and are arresting people everywhere." The clerk reminded Su Che: "If the young master has nothing else to do, it is best to go back as soon as possible."
p>"Thank you, sir."
Su Che quietly took out a small sling of copper coins from his sleeve and gently put it in the clerk's hand: "For the country and the people. , Thank you for your hard work, sir."
The clerk looked at the copper coins in his hand and then at Su Che.
"Then I will thank you, Master."
The scribe turned around and left.
Su Che led a few people into the group of refugees.
The people around me were neighing, and the ruts were grinding against the broken ground, like a worm struggling to move on the hot sand, and every step was slow and painful.
"Mr. Yue never forgets to bring travel money with him when he travels around the world."
Song Qi joked.
“PeopleLove the world, not shabby. ”
Songzi Su knows that if he reveals his identity, he can naturally solve many problems.
But that will cause more trouble.
For example, why? Knowing Lin Jiugong, this may lead to what happened in Kulin Temple.
Once the cooperative relationship between Lin Jiugong and Song Qi is exposed, it will bring Bailudong's attention back to himself, although Now that I have Yu Li as my backer, one more thing is worse than one less thing.
As for the inheritance of the Star Tribulation Sutra in the future, the Nine-page Golden Book, the origin of the old monster in Black Mountain, etc.
< p>These things are not suitable to be exposed in front of others.There are some things that Yu Li can know, but Feng can’t know.
I’m sorry. , everyone is really not that familiar.
Who knows what the censor Zhongcheng is hiding?
The group of people walked and walked, and the official road became wider and wider. The evil miasma is getting weaker and weaker.
Amidst the commotion, other teams escorting the people back can be seen.
"Just in front. "
The scribe's voice came over, and Su Che turned his head to look.
He saw a soldier with a helmet on his head pushing away the people around him and rushing towards him. Come over in your direction.
The leader should be the leader of this pair of horses. He is wearing heavy armor, carrying a paddle on his back, and has a bunch of black tassels on his back and a tassel hanging on his waist. A short axe, a long sword with a ring on the head.
The scribe who I had seen before led the way. When he saw Lin Jiugong, he shouted loudly.
"This is it." this. "
Su Che and Song Qi looked at each other.
Is there going to be another setback?
The general came over and glanced at Lin Jiugong. He glanced at Su Che again.
"I am the commander of this army, please retreat. "
The military attache raised his fist towards Lin Jiugong.
"Is this Sir Lin Jiugong, Taoist priest of Guobei County? "
Lin Jiugong reluctantly returned the gift.
"It's Pindao. ”