Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.
Busy time always passes faster.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Duan Wenjun received a letter from Chai Jingyun, inviting him to come to Lingxiao City to get together.
It seems that the matter on Moon Island has been settled.
Chai Jingyun asked him to go to Lingxiao City to discuss the details of Moon Island's surrender in detail.
No, what Chai Jingyun said in his letter was not about surrender, but about recruiting peace.
With this move settled, I'm afraid he will take over the heavy burden of Moon Island from now on.
However, he has already had many temporary residences built in the open space to the west of Duanjiabao.
The refugees who were originally affected by the disaster in Zhoujialuozi have already moved in as the first batch.
After all, it is not enough to live in Duanjiabao all the time. When the guards come back, Duan Wenjun wants to place them all in Duanjiabao.
Now, we are just waiting for the people from Moon Island to come.
Even during this period, he was still looking forward to these people coming over soon.
Lack of people, Duanjiabao is really short of people.
Every workshop is expanding and needs people; the progress of road construction is too slow and people are needed; when perfume shops and mines open in the future, people will also be needed.
If the people from Moon Island could replenish it as soon as possible, his urgent need would be solved.
I don’t know how long it will take for me to come back after I go out this time. For the time being, Yuan Gungun can’t personally prepare the medicine for Master Jingxuan to test the poison.
Fortunately, Li Deming himself had done some research on detoxification. Yuan Gungun simply taught him some methods and asked him to help Master Jingxuan test the poison himself.
Li Deming burst into tears of gratitude.
You know, being able to get some guidance from the antidote master is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he can't help but be excited.
Before leaving, Duan Wenjun called together several main persons in charge of Duanjiabao and gave them some instructions.
The most important thing, of course, was that Gu Hongfu had to make preparations to accept the people from Moon Island.
Thousands of people suddenly showed up, which was no small matter.
In particular, these people were once bandits or their family members, so it is inevitable that there will be those who disobey discipline.
Then, he took Yuan Gungun into the mountain again and explained to Yun Batian and others before leaving.
Before going to Lingxiao City, Duan Wenjun planned to go back to Wangjiang County first.
Wangjiang in July is already a bit sultry.
The carriage drove slowly on the official road, the night wind was blowing and the stars were dotted, but it seemed very peaceful.
Yuan Gungun was dressed in white, sitting upright on the edge of the car in front, slowly shaking the riding crop in his hand.
Duan Wenjun and Cuiping were sitting in the car without lowering the curtain.
The widened carriage was no longer as crowded as before, and the two people were sitting opposite each other in front of the small case.
There was a tea cup on the small table. Although the tea was cold, it tasted more refreshing in this midsummer.
Duan Wenjun frowned, and the hand holding the teacup stood in the air, not moving for a long time, as if he was lost in thought.
Cuiping leaned against the frame of the car, looking at the figure of the driver in front of her and the silent night sky, wondering what she was thinking.
Suddenly, Yuan Gungun pulled the reins sharply, and the carriage suddenly stopped on the official road.
Yuan Gonggun's voice immediately followed, "Friends behind you, stop hiding, show up!"
Duan Wenjun was startled and suddenly woke up from his deep thoughts. Cuiping also lost color in her beauty.
This scene is so similar.
Just over a month ago, Mo Shoucheng drove them back to Wangjiang, and it was here that he was ambushed by Zhao Xiaowu and his men.
That time, Duan Wenjun had already received the news and was well prepared.
Mo Shoucheng killed twelve people with one sword, leaving only Zhao Xiaowu without any suspense.
Seems so relaxed and at ease.
But, this time, it's obviously different.
They had no idea who was following them.
Moreover, judging from Yuan Gongun's guarded look, the other party is probably not a good person.
Although Duan Wenjun has no Qi Condensation, he is not considered a martial artist.
However, in the past few months, Tai Chi and Juntiquan had improved his physical condition.
At this moment, he touched the short knife next to him and quickly protected Cuiping behind him.
The bright moon exudes a cool light and caresses the earth.
From the woods on both sides, a few dark shadows slowly walked out.
Seven black shadows spread out and surrounded the carriage.
The person blocking the road ahead raised his sword and cupped his fists and said, "Shadow Sect Henwu has never seen the second senior brother of Yujian Sect."
Shadow gate, hate impermanence.
Duan Wenjun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard this.
He had heard Chai Jingyun mention this person before.
It seems that the few people from the Shadow Sect who died in Gong County were the ones who hated impermanence.
I'm just afraid that if the hatred of impermanence appears today, it is definitely because the person who comes is not good, and the good person will not come.
Duan Wenjun didn't know Hate Wuchang's strength, but Yuan Gungun did.
He frowned for a few times, then cupped his fists and said, "Hen Wuchang, you escaped in that battle five years ago. Are you here to die today?"
"Second senior brother, we are both at the top of the first-class, and we have almost touched the threshold of entry. If we have never fought, how do we know who loses and who wins?" Hen Wuchang laughed, "Besides, there are seven of us today. If we really fight, , even if you can really defeat me in one and a half moves, can you protect Mr. Duan Zhouquan when you compete with me?"
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Gagon's face changed slightly.
He knew that there was nothing wrong with hating impermanence.
His martial arts skills are actually comparable to those of Hen Wuchang. Even if he is superior, it is still very difficult to protect the safety of Duan Wenjun and Cuiping among seven people.
However, he keenly sensed from Hen Wuchang's words that he didn't seem to want to take action right away.
Thinking of this, Yuan Gungun couldn't help but smile slightly, "Why, you didn't come to me for a fight today. Are you trying to catch up with me?"
"If I have time, I hope to have the opportunity to have a drink with Second Senior Brother." Hen Wuchang laughed again, "It's just that I only have one question for you today, and I want to ask Mr. Duan."
Yuan Gonggun frowned, "What's the problem?"
"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of the earth." Hen Wuchang said loudly.
Yuan Gungun was stunned, "What nonsense? When did the Shadow Sect's Hate Wuchang learn to recite poems and write poems correctly?"
While Yuan Gonggun was stunned, Duan Wenjun was also stunned.
This hateful person stopped his carriage just to ask a question.
And this question is actually still a slang in the street?
In the words of Yuan Gong and others, it is an incision.
"The pagoda suppresses the river demon?" Duan Wenjun moved to the edge of the car, sat down next to Yuan Gungun, and looked at Hen Wuchang in confusion.
Hen Wuchang's whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Duan Wenjun is very familiar with this incision.
In the film "Lin Haixueyuan", the big bandit leader Zuo Shandiao asked at the beginning "The king of heaven covers the tiger of the earth" in order to see if Yang Zirong was sincere in his defection.
This means that you are so courageous that you dare to make your ancestors angry?
When Yang Zirong heard about it, he replied, "The pagoda suppresses the river demon."
He said that if this was really the case, then let me fall off the mountain and die, fall into the river and drown.
It is also because of this that this slang term circulated among the Northeastern bandits has become a well-known dialogue.
However, it is obvious that the situation at this moment is not suitable.
This is not Duan Wenjun worshiping the mountain, but hating the impermanence and calamity.
"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!" Before Hen Wuchang could say anything, Yuan Gagon had already spoken.
Yuan Gungun was extremely accomplished in reciting poems and composing poems, and he immediately understood the profound meaning.
Unexpectedly, Hate Wuchang on the opposite side was slightly startled, and then shook his head, "No! This sentence is for the next sentence."
"Ah?" Duan Wenjun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Hen Wuchang and said cautiously, "Could it be chicken stewed with mushrooms?"
Hearing this, Hate Wu Chang's eyes lit up.
