After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 366 Yan Jidao

The autumn rain is getting thicker.

All the shops in Huaishan County were closed.

Because not far from the small town, there is already a huge number of soldiers that has never appeared in the history of Huaishan County.

For the neighbors in Wye Mountain, this is clearly a source of worry and fear.

Because even if the war happened outside the city, the final bandits would still come to the city.

Huaishan County is not a military hub, it has no city walls.

Once the bandit gets in, it's a naked girl.

Therefore, the doors of every household are closed, only the door of Xiangmanfang is still open.

It's not that the fat boss has a big heart, but that there is a customer who is drinking in the shop!

The guest had been drinking for half an hour, but he didn't move his chopsticks to take a bite of the stewed pig's tail.

The guest was about forty years old, wearing a blue Confucian shirt, and had no weapons on his body, but held a small pitch-black jar in his left hand. He looked like a middle-aged scholar.

This guest is a heavy drinker.

In the past half an hour, he had already drank three jars of wine!
This guest also seemed to have something on his mind.

As if he hadn't been there for many years, there seemed to be a ray of sadness between his brows.

The fat boss poked his head out to look at the deserted alley, then turned around and walked over with a very humble attitude, because he always felt that this scholar had a noble temperament that made him fear.

Scarier than that old man two days ago!
"Master, you...you can see if you leave this place earlier, the villain, the villain will also have to close the door."

The middle-aged man took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his pocket, and placed it in front of the fat boss.

Did not look up, still drinking.

"Take the silver and you go."

"This……"

"It's raining outside, drinking in the rain is uncomfortable, I haven't had enough, so I bought your shop!"

The fat boss stretched out his hand cautiously, grabbed the ingot of silver, bowed and smiled charmingly: "Thank you, master!"

He turned and walked away.

I looked back again.

But he didn't leave Huaishan County, but hurried to the deserted wharf in Huaishan County.

He stood on the pier in the rain and watched anxiously, and then he saw a boat coming in the rain.

The boat docked at the shore, and the first person to disembark was a burly man eight feet tall and wearing a mask.

He is Xia Yunhu!
The fat boss bowed and walked in front of Xia Yunhu, and said a few words in a low voice:
"Mr. Big has left."

"Yan Jidao is in the store."

Xia Yunhu wasn't surprised that Mr. Ding Da left, what was strange to him was that Yan Jidao was in the store!
"When did you come?"

"It's been half an hour."

"Is Mr. Changsun here?"

"It's just outside the town...the Red Flame Army led by General Wu Mian...the team behind the Red Flame Army has just arrived, and it should be the soldiers led by Dingguo Hou Zhong Lipo."

"I know, you go, go far away!"

The fat boss straightened up and looked at Xia Yunhu with his small eyes. After watching for a moment, he cupped his fists and bowed:
"I'm sorry for you!"

"But you can't save Mr. Changsheng now!"

Xia Yunhu frowned, "Why?"

"Sir, you have something to say, you go to Changle Palace... continue to be an undercover agent!"

"and then?"

"Sir, wait!"

"Wait for what?"

"Wait for the eldest son of the emperor to show up!"

Xia Yunhu didn't ask any more questions, but the doubt between his brows became more intense.

At this moment, the fat boss suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the short knife from Xia Yunhu's waist. Xia Yunhu was taken aback and stretched out his hand, and he grabbed the handle of the knife!
The short knife pierced the belly of the fat boss!
Blood overflowed from the corner of the fat boss's mouth, and a smile appeared on his face:
"Remember, you are a traitor to the Imperial City Division!"

"Here, someone from Xi Wei is watching."

"Li Chen'an, you can't die...you...wait...Mister Da...come back...come...!"

The fat man took a step back, and the dagger was pulled away from his abdomen.

He fell to the ground with a "bang!"

Xia Yunhu took a deep breath, frowned, stepped over the body of the fat boss, and led the team towards the Qishan Corridor.

He didn't look back.

He also didn't go to see the situation that Changsun Jinghong was facing at the moment.

He just turned his head and took a look when passing Xiangmanfang.

Yan Jidao was holding his wine glass, and also glanced at him.

……

……

outside the town.

Xi Wei looked past Changsun Jinghong, and he kept staring at the tens of thousands of black cavalry that was getting closer.

Until the cavalry stopped at a distance of ten feet behind Changsun Jinghong.

There was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Madam Fan really has no love for me!"

"The old man thought she would come to see me in person and ask me why."

"But she didn't come after all!"

His eyes fell on Changsun Jinghong's face.

"It's coming, it's coming."

"Then it's time to serve the table."

He turned around, got into the carriage, and waved a hand out.

General Wu Mian gave an order: "The Red Flame Army... fight!"

He mounted his horse, and Changsun Jinghong pulled out the knife stuck in the ground.

He flew up from the ground and into the rain.

The Shenwu army behind him also launched a charge at this moment.

Zhong Lipo, behind the Red Flame Army, sent half of his men to participate in the battle.

His man, half backwards...

After that, it was Qi Shan.

There are ten thousand dead soldiers in Qishan, but they haven't come out for a long time!
However, a person walked out of Huaishan County.

Holding a wine jar in his hand, he drank while walking.

He came in front of Zhong Lipo and drank the last sip of wine.

He raised his head.

Zhong Lipo frowned.

"Yanji said!"

Yan Jidao threw away the empty jar in his hand, and said with a smile, "I haven't been back to the capital for a long time, and the capital has become so lively."

"What are you supposed to do, I... I just pass by and take a look."

"If it's convenient, let me go."

"Thank you!"

Zhong Lipo looked at Yan Jidao for three breaths, stretched out a hand and waved it, the team made way out, Yan Jidao bowed his hands and walked through the team with his hands behind his back.

He came to the edge of the battlefield where the fighting was taking place.

Then his body flashed suddenly.

He has appeared beside the dark carriage.

Then he raised his head and looked at the knife coming from the rain!

That was Changsun Jinghong's knife!

He kept looking at the knife until it was within feet of the wagon, and he raised a hand.

This hand grabs the air.

He grabbed the back of Changsun Jinghong's knife!
Changsun Jinghong was shocked, "Yan Jidao!"

"Mr. Changsun, long time no see!"

He let go of his hand, and Changsun Jinghong fell to the ground.

"Didn't you travel to Wu country? When did you come here?"

"I wanted to go to the Jianjian Building in Wu Kingdom,"

Saying this, Yan Jidao suddenly opened the door of the carriage.

"The main reason is to look up at the holy place Wangqingtai in Xijian Tower,"

He stretched out a hand and pulled out the old man in black robe inside.

"Unexpectedly, I met a person in Xijian Tower."

"Who?"

"Wu Xichen!"

Changsun Jinghong frowned, "Didn't he go to Yue Kingdom to fight Monk Jiudeng? How about the outcome?"

Yan Jidao nodded, "I lost, so what I saw was not Wu Xichen himself, but a jar... containing his ashes!"

"..."

"It was a young monk who sent the pot. He said that Wu Xichen had a last word on his deathbed."

"What last words?"

"The young monk is a closed disciple of Monk Jiudeng, and he doesn't read his dharma name, and Li Chen'an is Wu Xichen's closed disciple."

"Wu Xichen's last wish is...five years later, Li Chen'an will fight Monk Bu Nian again!"

"His urn was buried in Jianjian Building. Monk Bu Nian hoped that I could tell Li Chen'an about it. I thought about it and wanted to see the disciple Wu Xichen took in, so I came back."

"And then I heard something."

After saying these words, Yan Jidao lifted the mask of the old man in black robe.

He really is Shangdi!

"He's not Xi Wei!"

"How do you know he's not Xi Wei?"

"Because Xi Wei is... the grand master!"

Changsun Jinghong was startled, "Madam Fan is in danger!"

(End of this chapter)