That big dark face was covered with ravines and pockmarks. His eyes were dull and cloudy, and he looked sick, lazy, and frail, as if he was about to fall off his horse at any time.
If it weren't for the brilliant red-blooded divine horse under his seat, I'm afraid no one would think of him being together with those brave heavenly soldiers!
But this person is right at the top of his game!
Lin Ji could see at a glance that this person was in the late stages of Taoism.
There are four people in the Mingguang Mansion who have entered the Dao realm. The sword guard is Chu Weiyang, the qin guard is Yan Yunxiao, and the chess guard is Qi Tianxia, whom I have seen before.
There is no doubt that this person must be a stickler for Wei Danqing.
Although the Jindingshan and Mingguangfu sects in Xuzhou are very different, there is only one thing that is very similar: these two sects have never cared about leisure. Not only do their descendants rarely leave Xuzhou, but almost all of them stay away from home. .
This time, hundreds of riders traveled thousands of miles to Xiangzhou. It must have been what Lin Chun said, specifically to escort Zhao'er!
I am a guest from afar, and I am traveling for my own sake.
Lin Ji hurriedly fell down in the air, raised his hands and saluted, "Brother Wei, thank you for your hard work! Lin Ji thanks you!"
The ugly-looking sick scholar stopped his horse and hesitated for a moment, then he raised his hands and grinned, revealing a pair of neat white teeth, and smiled elegantly. Then he pointed to his mouth and waved his hand. Lian Lian said: "Aba, Aba...Aba!"
Only then did Lin Ji understand.
Is this Wei Danqing mute? !
"This..." For a moment, Lin Ji didn't know how to respond, so he had to bow again, turned aside and said: "Brother Wei, please!"
Wei Danqing smiled apologetically, returned the gesture and let go of the reins.
Amidst the sound of straddling, hundreds of riders shouted in unison, following closely behind them and walking straight to the Bell Mansion.
Mingguang Mansion's Divine Cavalry has arrived in the city as the pioneer, and Zhao'er is not far away. Lin Ji is not in a hurry to go back, and sends Lin Chun to report that he is safe, and jumps up to welcome him out of the city.
Sure enough, not far from the north gate, we saw a mighty military column approaching.
The swords and guns are like a forest, and the flags and armor are bright.
A tall flag stood head-on, with the four distinctive characters "Heavenly Officials and Divine Army" written on the top.
Standing under his banner is an energetic young man with a red face and a white horse and a silver spear.
"Who dares..." When the young man saw someone blocking his way, he swung his spear and shouted angrily, but suddenly he was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Is it Master Tianguan?!"
"Drive!" the young man yelled, galloping on his horse, rushed in front of him with a few strides, hung his gun and dismounted, threw himself on his head and bowed in one breath: "Young man, Mo Bei, has seen Lord Tianguan!"
Lin Ji looked down and couldn't help but be stunned.
Why? Isn't this the Manu who hid behind the rockery and secretly learned boxing skills?
How come it’s only been a year since we last met, and it’s now like this?
Not only has he grown a lot taller and has a stronger body, but his expression and complexion are far better than before. He has even begun to refine his body and has reached the three realms!
"Yes, young man can do something! Get up." Lin Ji nodded in approval.
"Thank you Tianguan!" Mo Bei's voice was loud and he stood up. He walked and stopped like the wind, motionless like a bell, and he had a vague air of a general.
The military formation behind them formed a semicircle, and in the center was a small sedan with a red curtain.
"Is it safe on this journey?" Lin Ji asked with concern.
"Tianguan Hongfu, have a safe journey." Mo Bei replied: "It's just that... Madam is not among them. The one sitting in the sedan is Sister Xiaolan."
Xiaolan was the maid of the Lu family. She was outside the door during the nine-night honeymoon. Lin Ji still remembered that she was a little girl with freckles on her face.
It seems that this should be Grandpa's suspicious plan.
"What about Madam?"
"The one guarded by Master Lu is the other way." Mo Bei quickly replied: "When we were about to set off, Mr. Lu set up four identical teams. Master and I were together. I led the team in the open, and the master pretended to be a beggar secretly. Take care of them. The second group is Uncle He Kui and Brother Yuan Ziang, the third group is Uncle Lu An and Uncle Wu Lai from Jindingshan, and the fourth group is Uncle Lu Conglu and Brother Niu. There seems to be another I don’t recognize the white-haired one either. Madam and Sister Ling’er are both on the fourth road. I don’t know which path they took and when they arrived.”
When Lin Ji heard this, he immediately understood, but at the same time he couldn't help but smile secretly.
Grandpa Lu is too careful!
It’s okay to pretend to be suspicious and divide the troops into four groups, but even Lao Niu and Fat Crane are among them, not to mention that the one with white hair is probably Fang Yunshan! With such a lineup, not to mention encountering any rebels or bandits, I am afraid that even if they encounter Ten Thousand Ghosts, they can kill them all!
When I saw this arrangement, I felt relieved.
"Lead the team into the city, and don't disrupt military discipline!" Lin Ji ordered.
"Yes!" Mo Bei gave a careful punch, which made his armor snap.
As he spoke, he got on his horse and raised his arms.
The shield-shaped military formation immediately turned into an arrow shape and ran forward protecting the small red sedan in the middle.
The sedan curtain opened a corner, revealing a thin white hand that waved gently twice and then closed it.
Lin Ji turned around and was about to fly back when he saw a blade of grass floating in front of him.
talk……
The grass blades flew away, revealing a thin old man with half-white beard and hair and a large purple-red stain on the left side of his face.
He faced Lin Ji, cupped his hands and smiled and said: "Since we met you halfway, there is no need to go to the city, and there is less trouble! I have been entrusted by someone to send you something."
Lin Ji was a little strange, who is this person? It was actually impossible to see through his cultivation level at a glance.
Could it be that within these nine states, there is a realm of Taoism that I have never seen, or even heard of?
Only when I took a closer look did I understand.
It turns out that what is standing in front of you is just a phantom clone that looks like a bubble!
From what I have seen before, whether it is Taoist Master Xianyun or Xiao Changqing's clone technique, although it is very wonderful, their main body cannot be too far away. This old man suddenly appeared in the form of grass. He had found nothing in the past half breath, and his true body was nowhere to be seen!
Simply, no one who comes is an enemy!
"Dare I ask you, senior?" Lin Ji asked in surprise.
"Before, you were not worthy of being called "senior"! But now, I can't bear it!" The old man smiled and said: "The son of Pojing is equal to the sky! Although you and I have precedence, we are different. Half of it! Don't mention the word "senior" again! Wu Chou, an old man."
Seeing that Lin Ji had no reaction, the old man shook his head slightly and said with a bitter smile: "Yes, yes...it has been so long that I have become a little old and confused! Even at that time, almost no one knew this surname. .How could you have heard of it? There is another old man named Dayan King."
"Dayan..." Lin Ji was suddenly startled, took half a step back, and said in shock: "But the King of Yin Yang Dayan?!"
"Yes." The old man replied calmly: "This name is almost a thousand years old. Nowadays, few people know about it!"
The person in front of me is actually the Yin Yang Dayan King? !
A thousand years ago, the chosen one came out of nowhere!
It’s New Year’s Eve, happy folks~
(End of chapter)
