Qi Yu Millennium

In less than a hundred miles, he got rid of Gongyang Yifeng and Wen Xiaofeng. Among the three, Murong Zhuifeng's sleeve dance Qingfeng was the fastest. To move forward, to put it bluntly, is to jump, a jump of ten feet is really terrifying, so I have not been able to shake her off in the first two hundred miles, but no matter how powerful the sleeve dance breeze is, it needs the support of spiritual energy. The difference between the peak of Ziqi and Ziqi cannot be made up by body skills.After [-] miles, I finally got rid of the three of them. At this moment, Jiangling was still less than [-] miles away. I didn't dare to slack off at all. I gave up the wind drifting after the volley, and frequently landed to use force to accelerate. Murong Zhuifeng and others knew that The destination of my trip, I want to finish the business before they arrive.

The heavy snow is still flying, not only snow but also icy cold wind, such heavy snow is really rare in the south, and I was hit by such bad weather.At this time, the snow on the ground has reached one foot, and the snow in the low-lying places is even deeper, which makes it more difficult for me to use the power to land. In the puddle, in order to avoid stepping into the air, I can only choose the towering mountain top to borrow strength. In the later stage, it is a flat land, and I can only try my luck. However, my luck is really bad, and I fell on the ice several times. Then there was a plop, but fortunately I reacted quickly, and could always lean out at critical moments to save myself from danger.Even so, the clothes below the knees were completely soaked and frozen hard.

In addition, there is a strong wind. Usually when it snows, the north wind blows, but this time it happened to be the south wind. Walking against the wind increased the consumption of physical strength and spiritual energy, and was already out of breath in the later stage.

At this moment, I thought of the charcoal seller described by Bai Juyi as "poor with a single shirt, worrying about the cheapness of charcoal and wishing for the cold weather".I have this kind of mentality at the moment. Although my progress is extremely difficult, I am still happy about it, because the heavy snow will also block Murong Zhuifeng and others behind me while blocking me, which bought me precious time. The distance between the two parties must be as wide as possible. The greater the distance, the more time I will have to deal with things after I arrive in Jiangling.

In the early hours of the morning, I finally arrived outside Jiangling City. This was much earlier than I expected. At this time, Murong Zhuifeng had traveled at least two or three hundred miles. In addition, the heavy snowstorm usually stops at sunrise. Considering both sides, I should have about half an hour to deal with my own affairs.

Jiangling is where Xiao Yi, the king of eastern Hunan, stationed his troops. There are no less than [-] soldiers and horses stationed outside the city.But in this kind of weather, no one would come out to inspect at all, and even the soldiers on the tower were huddled in the watchtower for shelter from the wind to keep warm. I passed by and quickly entered Jiangling City through the city wall.

Winter is the season of cat winter. People who have worked hard for a year will have a good rest in winter. In addition, the door is closed by heavy snow at this moment, so most people are still asleep at the moment, and even those who wake up should be hugging Looking at the mother-in-law making out, my heart sank again when I thought of this scene, what are Xiao Yi and Xu Zhaopei doing now?

No matter how bad the weather is, there are early pedestrians, so soon after entering the city, they found an inn in the city with its door open, and several peddlers were leading their horses out of the side door through the wind and snow.

Ling Kongju pondered for a moment, then stretched out his spiritual energy to disperse the frozen snow and ice debris on his body, and quickly walked into the inn with his body down.

"Man, borrow a pen and ink." After entering the inn, I went straight to the counter, where there was a pen, ink and inkstone for the shopkeeper to keep accounts.

"The shopkeeper hasn't gotten up yet, so the little one can't be the master." Xiao Er hurriedly stopped me.

"It's up to you to call the shopkeeper or not." I took out a gold ingot slightly bigger than a fingernail from my arms and threw it to him.Most of the things King Kong Pao and I stole from Xu Yu's house yesterday were this kind of gold. Gold is more than ten times more expensive than silver, and it is easy to carry.

"Please use it." Xiao Er hurriedly took the Four Treasures of the Study on the counter to one of the tables.

"I'll help you sharpen the ink." Xiaoer picked up the ink stone graciously, "No need." I raised my hand and sent him away.Instead, he picked up the inkstone for simple grinding, and reached out to pick up the Langhao Fine Pen.Commonly seen brushes are divided into Langhao and Yanghao. Langhao is harder and the writing is more straight.The cashmere is softer, and the characters are more delicate.In addition, Langhao refers to weasels, not wolves as they are commonly known.

"I'll hold the lamp for you." Xiao Er brought the oil lamp not far away.Gold has a high density, and a piece the size of a fingernail is more than three taels. This is the income of an ordinary family for two to three years, so Xiaoer's hospitality has reached its limit.

"Take it away." I muttered to myself.

"You see, it's not yet dawn, how could it be possible without a light?" Xiaoer's face was flattering.

"Thank you, go ahead and don't bother me." I nodded and signaled Xiaoer to leave the oil lamp. It was late in winter, and the outside was only dimly lit at this time, and the room was still dark. Although I don't need lights, if Continue to write in the dark, the weird scene will scare Xiao Er.

I picked up the pen and pondered for a long time, thinking about how to speak, deliberating over and over again, and finally pressed the paper and shook my wrist, bowed my head to write, and wrote down the whole process, including what happened in this life, the gathering of the two in the next life, and the purpose of coming back this time I wrote down all my motivations and motivations. The first half of the letter described in detail some trivial things that only the two of us knew, so as to prove my identity, and then it was what happened after I entered the mountain to practice Taoism.

"Guest officer, foreign paper." Seeing that I put down my pen, Xiaoer hastily handed over the envelope.

I frowned and murmured, then picked up my pen again and added a line to the letter: "This book contains my aura, you should keep it safe, and if you are in danger, you can burn it to ashes, and I will come to rescue you." After finishing writing, she shook her head and sighed. Naturally, she knew my handwriting. Coupled with a lot of things that only the two of them knew as evidence, Xu Zhaopei believed the content of the letter is still very likely, but even if she believed it, how could she In this way, nothing can be changed.

"Guest officer, the candle." Xiaoer lit the candle as if flattering and handed it over.In ancient times, letters were usually sealed with wax tears.

The words of Xiaoer Dian have no weight at all, but they have played a huge role at this moment, because I am always in a dilemma in my heart, and I am always considering whether it is necessary to write this letter. Put a feather on one end, at this moment, I made up my mind to send the letter to Xu Zhaopei.

After sealing the envelope, he took out a small ingot from his pocket and threw it to the waiter. Although I despise him, people subconsciously like others to serve them. The waiter is like He Shen, Qianlong Although he saw his tricks, he still treated him favorably.

After collecting the letter, I quickly walked out of the inn. The wind and snow had calmed down a lot at this time, and I spent at least half an hour writing the letter before, so I went to the palace immediately...