Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Fifty miles away from Qinglong Town, there is another small town.

"This town is called Qianlong.

It is said that the founding emperor of Nanjue was born here.

Later, he met an immortal from Yingzhou.

The immortal asked him if he wanted to be an emperor.

The young man laughed and said, "Yes!"

The immortal touched his head, "If you want, follow me!"

It took only three years for Nanjue to establish a country!

So, this town was named Qianlong."

Xueqi, sitting in the carriage, became more and more excited and excited.

As she spoke, she looked at the roof of the car.

After a long time without any response, the lovely princess just stuck her head out.

She held the window sill with one hand, exerted a little force, and the whole person jumped lightly and flew to the roof of the car.

A middle-aged man, with one hand on the back of his head, was sleeping soundly.

Princess Nan Jue shouted, "Second Uncle!"

"Are we there yet? Are we there yet?"

Wen Hujiu looked around drowsily.

He stretched himself and frowned at the two characters "Qianlong" hanging on the town.

"Little girl, just send me here!"

Lu Xueqi frowned, "Second Uncle, aren't you going to send me back to Jinling? We've only just arrived yet?"

Wen Hujiu shook the wine jug and stood up, one of his hands on the hilt of the sword.

He seldom used a sword, and he used it to kill people.

Wenhujiu lowered his eyebrows and sighed: "I mean, just send me here."

"Ah?" Lu Xueqi was stunned and pointed at herself, "Didn't you send me? Why should I send you to the border town!"

"Silly girl." Wenhujiu raised his head, drank a sip of wine, and looked in the direction of Qinglong Town, "Only you, a complete love-brain, don't you see any problems along the way?"

Lu Xueqi shook her head, "It was a peaceful journey, there was no problem."

"Stupid! With your IQ, you deserve to be a concubine!" Wenhujiu held the wine pot, "Along the way, various camps of soldiers appeared, who are these soldiers? It can't be your father's, right?"

Lu Xueqi pondered for a moment, and suddenly covered her mouth: "Second uncle, you mean, my great uncle......?"

Wenhujiu's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and he cast his eyes to the back of the convoy.

I saw that there were already several people who drew the long swords at their waists, flashing cold light.

"Look, there are so many people who want to take my life." He said lightly.

"Humph, these guys dare to have such a delusion?" Lu Xueqi snorted coldly.

The long knife behind her seemed to feel the anger of its owner and began to tremble slightly.

She quickly reached back with her right hand and grasped the handle of the knife.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't be impulsive." Wenhujiu hurriedly lowered his voice to dissuade, "I gave them enough medicine, and I'm waiting for them to take action, so that the poison will take effect and they will die on their own." After that, he raised his head and drank a big gulp of wine.

"Okay, now that we're here, turn your horse around. You can go to Dongyue Lake or return to Lingnan, but you are absolutely not allowed to go south any further."

Wen Hujiu raised his head and looked ahead with a firm look, "Back then, the Wen family in Lingnan helped your father.

If the Poison God ascends to the throne, Lingnan will be in extreme danger.

Therefore, the Wen family decided to take action.

Either let the Poison God die, or let the entire Wen family be destroyed! This is an unavoidable life and death decision."

Hearing this, Princess Nan Jue frowned tightly and said worriedly: "But I am also a member of the Wen family."

"You are not a real member of the Wen family if you haven't married yet." Wen Hujiu shrugged disapprovingly, and then said,

"Besides, when did our Wen family need a woman to come forward? Go north, maybe you can meet your ninth brother on the way..."

Qinglong Town, Wuming Medicine Shop.

The situation changes rapidly, and now Qinglong Town has gathered more than 100,000 border troops.

The whole town seems to be shrouded in a tense atmosphere. All shops are closed and people close their doors in advance.

This place called town is actually as large as a city.

At this moment, it has implemented a strict curfew system, making the originally bustling streets empty.

The streets and alleys are posted with portraits of the same person, and this person is Ye Dingzhi.

He was born in the General's Mansion and was extremely vigilant about this sudden change.

He clearly understood why the town suddenly strengthened its vigilance.

In addition to the conflict with Wang and his party at the city gate during the day,

the more important reason is that a war is coming.

At this moment, Qinglong Town is like a giant beast ready to go, ready to welcome the coming.

The army was preparing for battle, and the dark clouds were pressing down on the city. Everything seemed so tense and depressing.

Ye Dingzhi, wearing a bamboo hat.

A fake beard was pasted on his mouth.

It looked like a simple disguise, a life of exile for so many years.

He was already familiar with it.

In addition, when he was in the Crazy Tavern, he also learned the basics from Miss Wang, the woman who looked like his ninth brother's wife.

It was just unclear why she, an ordinary zither player, was so good at disguise?

Ye Dingzhi touched the backyard of the nameless medicine shop.

Before following Wen Jiutian to Dongyue Lake.

The head of Baixiaotang warned him.

If you pass by Qinglong Town and need help, you may go to the nameless medicine shop.

There is an iron-faced official of their Baixiaotang here.

In the backyard.

Ye Dingzhi gently knocked on the door.

And gently read the secret order.

"The world knows it all."

"The world knows it all."

There was no response for a long time.

When Ye Dingzhi was about to leave.

The room was on fire.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear some movement inside.

After waiting for a while.

An answer came from inside.

"Know shit!"

That's right.

Ye Dingzhi nodded and responded again: "Farts are also fragrant!"

Creaky--

The door opened.

A 70-year-old man came out with a hunched back.

"Young master, please come in."

The old man's voice sounded weak.

Ye Dingzhi once doubted whether he had found the wrong person.

"Shopkeeper, I need you to help me pass a message to the border town!"

The old man hesitated for a long time, as if he couldn't hear anything at all.

Ye Dingzhi was stunned. Could he be a deaf person?

Who knows, the old man patted Ye Dingzhi's hand, and then pressed his hand.

Ye Dingzhi asked in confusion: "You mean you want me to wait?"

The old man nodded desperately.

Then he turned around, ran behind his counter, took out an iron mask, and put it on solemnly.

Then, a strange scene happened.

The old man, who was originally hunchbacked, straightened his back.

He was originally deaf and dumb, but when he spoke, he gave people the feeling of a young man.

"Young man! I am the Iron-faced Official of Baixiaotang, Qinglong Town."

Ye Dingzhi was about to speak.

The Iron-faced Official turned around again and searched at the counter.

Ye Dingzhi sighed again: "Master, is Baixiaotang so ceremonial?"