Chapter 168 The Realm of Minnan

To the south, the mountains are gradually becoming more and lush, and the lush forests cover the warm sun in April. It is a little cool to walk in it.

The carriages and horses were sparkling. On the mountain road, Yang Yanzhao sat quietly with his eyes closed, but his mind was thinking about the situation of meeting Xu Shaoyang two days ago.

Xu Shaoyang did not go together. He came and just warned Yang Yanzhao that Bianliang Yuxu had shocked many high-level people that day and told him to be cautious in the future.

After all, every man is innocent. Before the treasure of heaven and earth, any moral integrity is just the most useless chastity archway.

Secondly, Xu Shaoyang was ordered by his teacher and rushed to the mountain gate. As for what happened, he didn't say much.

However, when he left, Yang Yanzhao also asked when he could go to the mountain gate and worship the master, so that he could be regarded as a disciple of Taoism.

Hearing this, Xu Shaoyang smiled elegantly and said gently, "Little brother, don't force the opportunity. The teacher said that he will personally lead you up the mountain in the future."

After saying that, he and Guo Huai talked a little more, and then danced in a long gown and left.

From his heart, Yang Yanzhao really wants Xu Shaoyang to go to southern Fujian with him. With him and Guo Huai, even if there is the Longtan Tiger Cave in front of him, he has the courage and confidence to break through.

It's a pity that Brother Shaoyang's heart is not in the world, and the shadow is clear and free from vulgarity. I only hope that the flowing water and mountains will be quiet, drinking dew in the morning, and eating in the evening.

Therefore, even if Yang Yanzhao had such an idea several times, he couldn't say it when it came to his mouth.

The hand stroked in his chest, and the familiar light, gentle and mellow rhyme suddenly came from the palm of his hand. No matter how he revered, he did not guess that he was an atmospheric transporter. The jade in his arms was still like a deep sleep, but when he thought of waking up in the future, his shocking ability, he was inevitably a little happy.

"Squeak..."

The carriage stopped for some reason, and the eighth sister, who felt the movement, leaned her head out of the curtain. "Brother Xiao, why did you stop?"

"Teaching officer, I'm afraid it's not good here."

His voice was a little low. Hearing the words, Yang Yanzhao opened his eyes. Xiao Muchun and others came out by himself. He was the level of first-class scouting the enemy and sensing danger.

Lifting the curtain, at this moment, the carriage is on the winding mountain road. On both sides, the rocks are towering, and the lush trees cover the sky and the sun. It is really a good place to plunder.

Jumping off the carriage, Guo Huai also came out of the carriage behind him. He couldn't see the expression on the mask on his face, but there was caution and solemnity in his eyes, "Brother Yanzhao, you are murderous."

Not much to say, but it confirmed Xiao Muchun's speculation. He looked up at the rocks and trees on both sides and felt it for a moment. Yang Yanzhao asked in a low voice, "Brother Hede, do you have any masters?"

I am in the late stage of Tongjin, and the fluctuation of the aura of heaven and earth is far less than Guo Huai. Therefore, every time I encounter this, I have to ask him a question.

This is also his only concern. If the opposite side is just an ordinary green forest bandit, it can only be blamed for these people for doing the wrong thing. But if there is a master, he has to change his way.

Even if he goes around for a few days, Yang Yanzhao doesn't want anyone around him to be hurt.

Silently, he walked forward a few steps, with his face facing the air. Guo Huai pinched a trick in his right hand, bringing out a faint halo.

With the light lifting of his right hand, the halo quickly dissipated in the mountains and forests and quietly disappeared. Only a trace of the ancient wood above the left shined like a firefly for a moment.

Qitong martial arts will have a connection with heaven and earth. No matter how it is hidden, there is always a breath outside, and the Taoist 'Sanqing Guiyuan' has the effect of triggering the resonance of aura in the martial artist's body.

"Yes, but in the vigorous stage, the following group of people have not kept up yet."

In this case, I don't feel afraid. "Brother Hede, if there is a critical moment later, I still need your help."

Guo Huai nodded and moved to the front of the first carriage. Obviously, it was to protect Luo's daughter and others.

"Brother Xiao, be careful with your brothers."

Hearing Yang Yanzhao's words, Xiao Muchen nodded quickly and looked happy with others. For many days, he had been trained by Guo Huai, and finally had a place to use it.

In a blink of an eye, the ten soldiers went up to the rock on both sides in two directions. They were as light as an ape, and soon integrated into the green forest.

The breeze blew through the mountain forest, as if with a low moan. Yang Yanzhao stood in front of the carriage, closed his eyes, and listened. Finally, his body suddenly moved.

The toes were on tiptoe, and the white shirt danced with the wind. He quickly stepped on the rock wall and rushed straight to the place where the halo stayed.

Before the fist wind arrived, in the dense branches and leaves of the ancient wood, a figure broke out of the tree. A long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and the sword front directly picked Yang Yanzhao's right hand tendon.

He is actually a sword master!

He was a little horrified. He dodged sideways, his feet were on the rock wall, and the gravel followed. Before he gasped, the other party's sword swept over again.

It seems that the masked man has realized that Yang Yanzhao is the key figure in the team and no longer cares about the life and death of his men, and wants to take his life directly.

How can it be so easy!

With the person in front of him with a similar cultivation to his own, what Yang Yanzhao wants is to try his skills. Even if his swordsmanship is excellent, he is destined to pay for this ambush.

A trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes. Yang Yanzhao dodged the sword and began to use the skill of capture, wrapping his hand around the other party's right hand.

It seemed to be shocked by this unexpected move, and the man in black was pulled and smashed on the rock by Yang Yanzhao.

But after all, he is a vigorous master. He can't be captured so easily. Although his right arm is trapped, he raises the sword in his hand, catches it with his left hand, and then cuts his right arm with a sword.

This is going to be broken.

Seeing this, Yang Yanzhao would not break his arm with him. He quickly closed his hand and kicked the other party away.

"Brother Six, here it is."

The eighth sister who poked out her head threw 'Chaoyun' out. Yang Yanzhao jumped lightly, put the gun in his hand, danced a few gun flowers, and then forced the man in black to leave.

The long gun is in hand. Although the two are almost the same in their cultivation, after all, they are one inch long and one inch strong. Soon, the sword of the man in black was suppressed.

Seeing this situation, Guo Huai was no longer on guard. He turned around and walked to a carriage behind him. Instead, Ba Mei and Pai Feng stood sideways in front of Luo's woman, and his little face was still full of tension.

The cold sword flew towards the cloud gun, and the tip of the gun pointed straight to the throat of the man in black. Yang Yanzhao asked in a low voice, "Say, who sent you here!"

How can the vigorous cultivation be a bandit?

Before saying anything, the man in black actually held the head of the gun in his right hand, put it straight into his chest, and soon broke his breath.

He pulled out Chaoyun and pulled off the mask of the man in black, but he was a man. His face and fingers were a little pale, which was obviously the result of being soaked in water all year round.

"Teaching officer, the people on the mountain have been cleaned up. This is what the brothers found."

At this time, Xiao Muchun and others also came down from the mountain, holding a crossbow in their hands.

Silently, Yang Yanzhao wiped the blood stained with 'Chaoyun' and handed it back to Bamei. Perhaps he saw 'Chaoyun' drinking blood with his own eyes. Bamei's eyebrows frowned slightly, and even pinched her nose.

Seeing this, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help smiling bitterly twice. She was indeed a young girl. Even though she usually shouted with a gun, she still felt uncomfortable when she saw blood for the first time.

The carriage slowly went on the road again. Yang Yanzhao's eyebrows were deeply locked, and he dragged the crossbow in his hand. Looking at the clear and cold light emitted from the crossbow, it was obviously very poisonous.

The imperial court strictly prohibits the use of weapons, especially bows and crossbows. If the speculation is good, the road ahead will be extremely difficult.

After dozens of days, and finally, when I entered Fujian Road, the first thing that attracted the eye was those strange earth buildings, which were built on the mountains and between the narrow valleys. Suddenly, there was a great momentum of magic.

When entering Jianzhou, the faces of the people they met were obviously much whiter, wrapped in linen skirts, with a strong accent unique to southern Fujian.

Here, the people's wisdom has not been opened. When they see strangers, their eyes are obviously alert. After a long time, they have not seen the inn for rest.

After a lot of effort, I found a restaurant. The house was simple, with a few dilapidated tables and chairs. There were a few people eating in the room. When they saw Yang Yanzhao and others, they all looked up and looked up, and their eyes were mostly alert.

The shopkeeper is a little old man with a gray beard. Although Yang Yanzhao has studied some Minnan dialect these days, it took some effort to order some wine and dishes.

Half an hour later, Yang Yanzhao put away the map in his hand. More and more offshore, Yang Yanzhao only felt that there was more moisture in the air. Fortunately, there was a Luo girl who helped everyone prepare some medicinal herbs, so as not to feel uncomfortable due to the water and soil.

"Teaching officer, are we going to Fuzhou?"

Along the way, I entered the land of southern Fujian, but I didn't see a decent market. Xiao Muchun and others had no intention of wandering around. After eating the food, they asked directly.

After drinking the tea with fragrance in his hand, he sighed for a good tea. Yang Yanzhao nodded, "Fuzhou is an important town on Fujian Road. The pacifiers and other important members of the imperial court are there. Although I am the transshipment envoy sealed by the imperial court, I should also go to Fuzhou to meet first."

With the old man who was a little stunned, he bought some food, and Yang Yanzhao and his party continued to go on the road. In the car, Bamei looked at the depressed and dilapidated images around her through the curtains and couldn't help squeaking her mouths. "I didn't expect that the land in southern Fujian is so desolate that it't fun at all..."

"The land of Jianzhou is originally deserted. Even if there are few merchants, it may be much better to stay in Fuzhou, at least a little more prosperous than here."

"Ser seriously, that's great."

Hearing the words, Ba Mei's eyes showed joy. These days, her eyes are mostly high mountains and trees, rare markets, and the little girl has been bored for a long time.

After Yang Yanzhao nodded, Bamei poked out her head again and looked out of the car with the exhaust. Suddenly, she lost her voice and exclaimed, "Brother Six, look, what are they going to do!"