This is a character defect caused by past experience, and it will not be corrected for a while.

But in this situation, he couldn't bear to argue with the elders of the Yangshan faction, so he could only bite the bullet and walk up the creek.

Jiang Yu'an raised a question mark, she couldn't taste the bloody smell in the stream, maybe it's a strange thing to be able to taste it, because the distance of more than ten meters, the smell has long been thin and out of shape.

Ming Zongyi has a particularly sensitive sense of taste, is relatively close to the upstream, and has some delusions of persecution, so he can perceive it. The seniors of the Yangshan School have guessed and experienced it. Don't talk about Jiang Yu'an.

Ming Zongyi took the clothes and came to the side of the woman upstream, and said carefully: "Girl, this is the clothes you want...I will avoid it and guard the way for you."

"Good... stay here for a while, I'll take a shower, don't look back, you will be at your own risk."

Ming Zongyi breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated to the bend. The place where the woman was standing was upwind. The wind sent the rustling sound into Ming Zongyi's ears, followed by the sound of splashing water.

Ming Zongyi is determined and unmoved—the main reason is that the girl's appearance is mediocre. If it was Shi Qinghuan, he might be a little distracted, but now, he can only be said to be as stable as Mount Tai.

The elders of the Yangshan School had a conversation with Jiang Yu'an, Jiang Yu'an was very understanding, and took the initiative to come forward to change shifts with Ming Zongyi.

After a while, the woman who changed into new clothes appeared in front of them.

The elders of the Yangshan faction did not dare to be perfunctory to the other party, so they picked a piece of clothing that was not cheap from the caravan's goods, but when it was worn on the woman, it seemed to be a bargain at a street stall.

Her appearance is so ordinary, whether she is wearing the bloody dress or the new clothes, she is still inconspicuous, and she will never be the focus of attention when she is thrown into the crowd. If she and Ming Zongyi are together Walking together on the street, they would probably be considered rich female billionaires.

————After the Tibetan Dynasty, the social atmosphere became more open. Although the 300-year chaotic war turned back a bit of history, the Wu Dynasty was broken again. It is common for women to go out, except for a very few special "exquisite" antiques He also believes in the Ying Dynasty, thinking that a noble lady of a noble family should not leave the door.

Only after watching it for a long time, will you taste an unusual taste... But who would look at such an ordinary woman for a long time? If he hadn't met in the Erzhou Mountains, Ming Zongyi wouldn't even look at her At second glance, this is clearly a passerby.

"The Ezhou Mountains are vast and boundless. It is also fate that we can meet here." The woman's expression was as calm as water.

Jiang Yu'an heard from the elders of the Yangshan faction that this woman might be the one who killed the bandit, and felt that this person was not mentally normal. Hearing that she wanted to go with her, she immediately stepped forward to refuse.

She said: "We meet by chance, girl, you don't have to be polite, don't send—"

She couldn't finish her sentence, and Ming Zongyi, who guessed that the other party was lost and just wanted to find an explanation for his high EQ, quickly interrupted Jiang Yu'an.

"Don't say that, how dangerous this journey is, she is also kind, let her give us a ride!"

Chapter 68 Huaiyu City

If anyone in the field didn't want this woman to stay, it must be Ming Zongyi, but the other party made it clear that she was lost and wanted to go with them. If she didn't give her a step down, who knew what this woman would do.

The woman borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and nodded slightly, as if agreeing with Ming Zongyi's words.

"good."

Jiang Yu'an was also slow-witted, and finally came to his senses at this moment.

The elders of the Yangshan School didn't let her continue to play, and asked politely: "What's the name of this girl?"

The woman said: "Xiao Fan."

Ming Zongyi, who was drinking water, couldn't help but choked himself.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xiao Fan, this name has a lot of background, although there are quite a few people with this name, but those who actually reported this name are basically fake names.

The Tibetan Taizu was born in troubled times and used various vests, and these vests have a characteristic, that is, a specific surname + a single name and a common character. This naming method is very popular with the Tibetan Taizu.Later, the single-name Yi Fan was also linked to the concept of 'fake name'. If you ask someone's name in the arena, and the other party tells you x Fan, it means 'I don't want to tell you my real name, but I don't want to tell you my real name either. Fall out with you, so you just treat it as real', it's some tacit unspoken rules in the arena.

———Of course, those who are really called X Fan are naturally lying innocently.

But... this is obviously a more masculine name. It is really strange for a woman to announce this name. It is like applying a universal formula, but the way of applying it is very rigid and templated. Obviously there are more A suitable and more suitable method, but she just wants to use this universal formula, which lacks flexibility.

Ming Zongyi was choking non-stop, Jiang Yu'an also looked weird, only the elders of the Yangshan School looked as usual, and said with a smile: "So it's Miss Xiao..."

———Ming Zongyi understands why this person was sent out to lead the team to press the field. It is true that the mountain collapsed in front of him but his color did not change, and the elk thrived on the left without blinking. Talking nonsense without hesitation at all.

Although the process was not smooth, Miss Xiao finally stayed in the caravan. At the beginning, she received a lot of attention. Everyone felt that it was impossible for a normal woman to appear in the middle of the Ezhou Mountains. But not many days later, everyone stopped paying attention to her, because her sense of existence was too low, and she rarely talked with people, plus her ordinary appearance, she was naturally forgotten.

Ming Zongyi has never let down his vigilance. Compared with him, the elders of the Yangshan faction are much more open-minded, and did not pay much attention to this girl Xiao. Judging from the state of those bandits, if this girl is really ruthless, there will be no one in the entire caravan If you can run, it doesn't matter if you are vigilant, or if you are not vigilant, the result will not change, so it's better to be more free and easy.

Fortunately, this woman didn't have any intention of causing trouble. It seemed that she was just taking a ride, and she didn't do anything out of the ordinary along the way.

The caravan continued to move hard in the Ezhou Mountains. Ming Zongyi couldn't help but wonder how many times the price would have to be doubled to be worthy of the journey when the things outside were transported to Ezhou. The transportation cost is too exaggerated for the trek through mountains and rivers.

Another half month passed, and the caravan finally arrived at the last stretch of the Ezhou Mountains.

The guide warned everyone that this section of the road will be the most difficult to walk, because most of the bandits are basically waiting on the last section of the road, or the bandits who will enter the Ezhou Mountains are only a minority, unless the competition is not enough at the exit The gang of bandits on guard can only choose to hide in the deep mountains and old forests...Of course, these bandits are not always so arrogant. Occasionally, officers and soldiers will come here to raid, and they will choose to hide in In the depths, although it is a temporary solution but not the root cause, it is also good news for the caravans that come and go.

Ming Zongyi and his entourage were lucky. It seems that officers and soldiers just raided, and they didn't encounter any bandits... Think about it carefully, although they heard that strong men are rampant in the Ezhou Mountains, but they came all the way, so they didn't encounter any bandits... What kind of bandits have I met... at least I haven't met a living bandit.

This made the elders of the Yangshan faction feel relieved. With his strength, he would naturally not be afraid of bandits, but he could not protect everyone in the caravan. It would be best not to meet them. It's enough, life-threatening chaotic wars are not necessary, especially in this remote state where strongmen run amok and lawlessness, the court has nothing to do with this place, Zonghengshan's reputation is not good, let alone Yangshan.

Ming Zongyi also heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time he did not forget to observe the expression of the woman surnamed Xiao, trying to find a look such as disappointment and hatred from the other person's face, but he found nothing, and the other person's face was always flat.

Ming Zongyi didn't want to continue to care about this matter anymore. Not long after leaving the Ezhou Mountains, when he saw the city in the distance, he bid farewell to Yangshan and his party, intending to slip away.

"Jiang Nvxia, Senior Cheng, please take care of me these days, see you in Jianghu."

Ming Zongyi imitated the tone of the storyteller when he told the story. Although he had traveled a few times, he mostly traveled in the deep mountains and old forests, and rarely dealt with people in the rivers and lakes. Yu'an and the elders of the Yangshan School seemed a bit out of place, but fortunately, they didn't care.

At Ming Zongyi's age, he dared to travel this far alone, and he was able to defeat Xiang Dongwen's tricks. If he was still very mature in dealing with people, they would have to suspect that Ming Zongyi was actually an old monster who maintained a childlike face. .

Jiang Yu'an clasped her fists in response, and said with a sassy smile, "See you in Jianghu, young man Ming."

The elders of the Yangshan School looked calm, and slightly nodded to Ming Zongyi, saying goodbye.

Ming Zongyi was not too polite, and ran away without a trace——I was worried all the way, but now I can walk, can I not run fast?

【"Finally gone, this woman is not mentally normal, I hope I won't meet again in the future..."】

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Before coming to Erzhou, Ming Zongyi did some homework. After he actually arrived, he found that Erzhou was not as barren as he imagined. The outside world has almost demonized Erzhou, even thinking that the buildings here are still made of wood. The main structure is the structure, but it is not the case in reality, but the outside world has already misunderstood Erzhou deeply, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to resolve it for a while.

It's a pity that Ming Zongyi doesn't have much time to experience the customs and social customs of Erzhou. Counting the time now, the Mo Buddha may even have been born. There are some things that no one can say for sure. Ming Zongyi can only do his best. Listen to fate.

He traveled all night and finally arrived in Huaiyu City in mid-March. This city is not small, with a population of more than 20 people. It is considered a rare big city in Ezhou.

Ming Zongyi entered the city from the south gate, and saw the tea stall in front of him at a glance. In many places, there would be such a stall on the land of the city gate for passers-by to rest. They sold cheap rough tea, and occasionally made some snacks. .

Ming Zongyi hurried on the road one after another, his body was exhausted, he planned to take a rest for a while, and asked about the approximate location of Huaiyu Palace.

Chapter 69 Thin Snow's Letter

"Shopkeeper, I want a bowl of hot tea and fried chestnuts for [-] Wen."

The tea stand that Ming Zongyi came to not only sells tea, but also does the business of roasting chestnuts. The sweet smell permeates the air, which is very moving. The chestnuts were preserved in a special way. After ripening in October, they were stored for almost half a year. Now they have lost a lot of their flavor. Although it is not impossible to eat them, [-] Wen is a bit too much, and he couldn't finish them.

"Come on~"

The store owner is a middle-aged man in his 30s, with quick hands and feet, and quickly brings things up.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was not very busy, Ming Zongyi stopped him and asked, "Shopkeeper, what is the location of Huaiyu Palace, can you point me in the right direction?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man showed undisguised surprise.

"My little brother... you want to go to Huaiyu Palace too?"

"......also?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man said with emotion, "You are the third one, and you seem to be a foreigner, so I was wondering why so many foreigners have to go to Huaiyu Palace..."

Ming Zongyi was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that the middle-aged man's tea stall had a special location, and foreigners basically entered the city through the south gate, so if they wanted to ask for directions, the middle-aged man was the first choice.

What's more, where is Ezhou, how many people can cross the Ezhou Mountains and come to Huaiyu City all year round, and these few people are going to Huaiyu Palace, no wonder this middle-aged man has a deep memory.

Ming Zongyi had some guesses in his mind, and asked, "Could it be that a monk came to ask the way?"

The expression of surprise on the middle-aged man's face grew stronger.

"Brother, do you know that monk? Yes, there was indeed a monk before...he was the first one to come."

"really......"

Ming Zongyi raised his eyebrows slightly. It is a good thing that Hengkong is alive and has arrived in Huaiyu City a long time ago. Ming Zongyi is also happy for him, but the middle-aged man explained that Zongyi is the 'third', which makes him a little Care, who is the other person?

He didn't hide it and asked the question.

"What is the other person like, does the store remember?"

The middle-aged man recalled for a while and shook his head.

"I can't remember clearly... I don't have any impression, but for the Huaiyu Palace, it is to go east here, to Weimin Street, and then..."

The other party's answer was also within Ming Zongyi's expectations. After all, he was guarding the gate of the city and had to receive countless guests a day, so how could he write down all of them? Heng Kong is a monk with a very distinctive image. So it is remembered.

Ming Zongyi didn't pay too much attention. After finishing his tea, he was about to pay the bill when he found the middle-aged man sitting on a chair and thinking hard.

"Brother, let me think about it again. I don't have a bad memory. The guest is only an hour or two earlier than you. I should be able to remember..."

He said, showing a very struggling expression, like an iron-headed boy who is constipated but does not eat bananas or medicine, and does not need to open Selu, and sits on the toilet with legs stretched and trying to perform a miracle.

Ming Zongyi waited patiently for a moment, but the middle-aged man still had the same expression, but the eyebrows on his face became more and more wrinkled, almost twisted together.

"Ah...can't remember."

The middle-aged man couldn't think of anything in the end, Ming Zongyi didn't get too entangled in this matter, paid the money and left, and went straight to Huaiyu Palace, no matter who went to Huaiyu Palace, Ming Zongyi didn't care, he just I want to go over there and ask Bo Xue what happened.

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Ming Zongyi wandered around and asked the locals for directions several times. After encountering "a bad old man who doesn't know how to pretend to know the way", "a tough aunt who speaks a local dialect and can't understand what he is talking about", "only After three seconds of remembering a series of wonderful characters such as the demented old man who didn't finish the sentence, he arrived at the Huaiyu Palace with difficulty.

Huaiyu Prince's Mansion is not very grand, but it is much better than Yaoguang Shi's house. If Ming Zongyi hadn't walked through it in person, it would be hard for Ming Zongyi to imagine that the appearance of a majestic superpower would be so ordinary.

There are two guards in front of the gate, one on the left and the other on the right. It looks like Kong Wu is powerful, but his foot is not very stable, he doesn't look like a martial artist—in fact, practicing martial arts is really only the privilege of a very few people, because After the age of 15, the meridian is almost completely fixed, and martial arts can only be started at an early age, but how many parents are willing to spend so much money to send their children to suffer, especially the cycle is so long, starting every ten years.

Ming Zongyi stepped forward and expressed his willingness to visit, wanting to meet Bo Xue.

Ming Zongyi's appearance and temperament are extraordinary, so Mending didn't neglect him just because he was a child. One of them went up to report, and soon a man who looked like a housekeeper came and smiled and introduced Ming Zongyi into the living room.

"But Mr. Ming Zongyi Ming? My young master has already left Ezhou by boat. He left a letter for you. The little old man will fetch it for you."

————For ordinary ships, leaving or entering Ezhou is a narrow escape, but if there is a reliable large ship, the probability of accidents can be minimized, and it is obvious that Boxue has such a large ship.

【"Bo Xue left Ezhou...?"】

Ming Zongyi was taken aback, his first thought was that Bo Xue would go directly to Fusang to pick up Qu Shen, but after thinking about it, it seemed unlikely, how could the boat be faster than Shenying, how much time would it take to go there.

But if it's not to pick up Qu Chen, then Bo Xue is...?

While Ming Zongyi was full of doubts, the housekeeper had already brought the letter, and he reached out to take it, opened it, and read it.

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【"Ming Zongyi, see the words as the face."】

["The monk named Heng Kong found me. He came from the waterway and survived the shipwreck. He said that you wrote a letter to him, but unfortunately it was lost in the shipwreck... About his I already know what I said, but I will check with you here, if there is any mistake, just tell my housekeeper, and you don’t have to worry about the rest.”]

【"The Demonic Buddha of the Western Regions is about to be born, and Buddhism in the Western Regions invites experts from all walks of life to snipe the Demonic Buddha in the place where the heavens and the heavens are in jeopardy."】

【"I think it should be true. If this monk's acting skills are so good that he can fool me, then I will admit it too... It's not that I don't have a way to contact those two people, but it will make them All previous efforts will be wasted, and I will definitely obtain the Sutra of Reincarnation, not to mention that it will take a long time to return from Fusang, and it may be too late when they come back to cross the entire Shenzhou, so they can’t and don’t need to come back.”]

Seeing this, Ming Zongyi's heart tightened, and he vaguely guessed the content of the follow-up.

【"As for how to deal with the Demon Buddha...I went to the Western Regions with Heng Kong. It's a good thing that you can think of me. It depends on how much blood the Western Regions Buddhism has given up. This matter is your credit."】

【"Besides, you'd better pay attention. My spies came back with some news that the monks from Buddhism in the Western Regions were being targeted by a group of mysterious people. It was probably the group of people who put their flesh and blood into it. Hengkong and you rushed over with great fanfare. For a certain distance, you may also be targeted... Forget about the Ezhou Mountains. I guess no one can be professional enough to mark people in such a place. It is hard to say in Huaiyu City. If you are fine, let the housekeeper do it for you Prepare the boat, go back to your Taixuan Mountain to practice martial arts as soon as possible, and when your senior brother comes back, I will ask him to bring you a small gift."]

Chapter 70 Reunion

At the end of the letter, there are four characters that burn after reading.

Ming Zongyi put away the letter with a complicated expression.

Qu Chen knew that he was able to beat him. The hidden boss hidden in a small Fengshan sect was a bit outrageous, but as long as he was not an enemy of the Taixuan sect, he could barely accept it.

Gong Yin can fight, so it makes sense, the most mysterious son-in-law of the Yaoguang family, how could one of the most outstanding geniuses of the previous generation, the pearl teacher Feixian of the Yaoguang family, fall in love with an ordinary man.

As for Bo Xue...Even if Qu Chen said that Bo Xue had challenged the Tianguan Illusion, Ming Zongyi had a hard time accepting the fact that the other party was also a master, because Bo Xue seemed like someone who would cough to death at any time Sick seedlings.

Until now, he had to accept this fact.

"Young Master Ming." The old housekeeper at the side spoke, and after making sure that Ming Zongyi had read the letter, he asked, "My young master asked me to ask, is the content in the letter consistent with the reality?"

Ming Zongyi nodded, then tore the letter into small strips with his backhand, and threw it into the triangular copper stove used for heating.

The old housekeeper looked calm, almost everyone reacted like this after reading Bo Xue's letter.

【"From this point of view, my original letter is not right, at least it should be made into a form that cannot be restored after opening. Master Hengkong lacks the experience of traveling in the rivers and lakes, so he won't be tricked into reading that letter..." 】

Ming Zongyi realized later and became a little worried.

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