Wei Junxian, who was rushing on the road in the wind and snow, noticed a slight movement and took out the bamboo book magic weapon that he had used when he came out of the ruins.
The bamboo album is a magic weapon from the historians of the branch of Confucianism. A person's name and a place name can be marked on the bamboo album. Within a certain range, the bamboo album will automatically collect information related to the marked person's name and place name, and display it in text. When it is transformed, it is extremely magical.
As the saying goes, a scholar can know the affairs of the world without going out. The source of this is this magic weapon of historians.
Wei Junxian marked the name of the person on the bamboo book as Rongfei, and the name of the place as Fengcheng.
Now that there is movement in the bamboo book magic weapon, it is naturally either related to Rong Fei or Fengcheng. And this person and this place are all related to Wei Junxian's rest on the road.
After unfolding the magic treasure bamboo book, the original handwriting has disappeared, replaced by a few lines of new handwriting.
"Why is he here?"
"who?"
Ouyang Liuyun asked.
"That's Gou Xun, the master of Shushan's famous disciple Guo Xiao who you killed outside the city of Kyoto."
Wei Junxian replied with an interesting expression.
The appearance of Gou Xun caused some changes in the magic weapon of the historian's bamboo book. Now that Fengcheng has been captured by Xiliu Camp, the dust has settled, and it has nothing to do with Gou Xun.
Combined with the previous grievances and grievances between Rong Fei and Gou Xun's named disciple Guo Xiao, it is obvious that Gou Xun came here for Rong Fei. ..
It takes a lot of spiritual energy to drive this historian's bamboo book magic weapon, especially Gou Xun, who has a fourth-level cultivation in the Earth Realm. The spiritual energy consumed in revealing his traces is even more difficult for Wei, who is still at the advanced level of the Earth Realm. Jun Xian was also a little overwhelmed. So they simply didn't rush back to Shushan. They found a mountain col that could protect them from the wind and snow, took out the tent from the storage magic weapon, lit a bonfire, placed a low table and tea sets, and drank tea and ate melon seeds. , while watching the show through the bamboo book.
"Although Teacher Gou is known for being petty, he can't make the mistake of traveling all the way to Linzhou to find trouble for Rong Fei just for the sake of a useless registered disciple. And..."
Ouyang Liuyun took a sip of the hot tea soup, paused in his tone, and smiled with a bright look on his face.
"That Guo Xiao still died in my hands. Logically speaking, he should have troubled me first."
"Different."
Wei Junxian shook his head and smiled playfully.
"You killed Guo Xiao because of the righteousness of cleaning up the family, and you are also a closed disciple of Mr. Kuang, the deputy mountain master. Even if you lend Gou Xun some courage, he would not dare to ask you for an explanation. In my opinion, Gou Xun The reason why he came to Linzhou to cause trouble for Rong Fei is that Guo Xiao's incident can only be regarded as an inducement. The key is the old grudge between Gou Xun and Yu Qingzhi, the current chief arrester of the Jixian Division."
"Oh, you might as well tell me."
Ouyang Liuyun suddenly became interested in gossip.
But Wei Junxian waved his hand and said.
"I don't know the specific details and the cause and effect. I just heard that Gou Xun was severely beaten by Yu Qingzhi in Kyoto City. He has been holding a grudge for so many years, but he did not dare to go to Kyoto due to the Five Ultimate Formation. Cheng regained his position. I guess I heard the news about Rong Fei arriving in Linzhou from somewhere this time, thinking that the old man couldn't beat him, so he took it out on the young man, in order to get back some interest for the humiliation he suffered back then."
"It's really in line with Goujiao's temperament of bullying the weak, fearing the strong, and being petty."
Ouyang Liuyun smiled.
"Bah... But I always feel that this is just on the surface. Maybe there is a deeper plan behind the scenes."
Wei Junxian spat out the melon seed peels that fell into his mouth and said.
"How to say?"
Ouyang Liuyun said doubtfully.
"First of all, in the eyes of the fourth-grade or higher-level big shots who are stuck on the threshold of the heaven realm, Rong Fei is still an insignificant little player even though he is famous in the capital. He may occasionally mention it as a topic of conversation after dinner. But no one would pay special attention to his movements. That is to say, you happened to be near Kyoto City at that time, and I chose Rong Fei as the ladder to climb through the earth barrier, so I met him in Linzhou. So The first question arises, where did Gou Xun come from?
Do you know Rong Fei’s itinerary? "
"Perhaps Gou Jiaoxi has been eyeing Rong Fei since Guo Xiao was arrested and imprisoned."
Ouyang Liuyun thought for a while and then said.
Wei Junxian had a look of disdain on his face when he heard this.
"You and I know very well what kind of character Gou Xun is. He doesn't have the ability to know the news in Kyoto City tens of thousands of miles away in Shushan. So the only possibility is that someone deliberately stole Rong Fei's body. The itinerary was disclosed to Gou Xun."
Ouyang Liuyun nodded, and then said.
"Senior brother just said that this is the first question, and there must be a second and third question."
"second…"
Wei Junxian stretched out two fingers, then retracted one and pointed at the historian's bamboo book magic weapon floating in front of the two of them, and then pointed at himself.
"The spiritual power absorbed by this magic weapon is so strong. If I hadn't been promoted to the sixth level of cultivation, I would have died at this moment. This is not something that Gou Xun can do. So there should be some important people who want to express their gratitude to Rong Rong. It’s not necessary to do anything, it’s just because my current cultivation level is too low and I can’t fully control this magic weapon, so I didn’t show it.”
As he spoke, Wei Junxian quickly cracked a few melon seeds.
This melon seed is not a vulgar thing. It is carefully cultivated and grown by the farmer monks collected by Shushan. It contains rich and pure spiritual energy.
Since ancient times, farming and reading have not separated families. Thousands of years ago, when the glory of the Hundred Schools of Thought came to an end, the declining farmers in the Western Mountains took the initiative to find Shushan and merged into it.
After cracking more than a dozen melon seeds, Wei Junxian, who had replenished his spiritual energy, frowned more and more, muttering something in his mouth.
When Ouyang Liuyun saw this, he didn't bother him and drank tea silently.
"That should be it."
After a while, Wei Junxian let out a long breath.
However, although his brows were no longer frowning, his expression was not relaxed, and there was even a little bit of disappointment and...expectation.
Seeing Ouyang Liuyun looking at him, although he didn't say anything, the fire of gossip ignited in his eyes, Wei Junxian squeezed out a wry smile.
"I thought of some random stuff, I may not be sure of it, so I'll just talk to you about it as a casual chat after tea."
After defeating Fengcheng, Zuo Zongze left only a few soldiers and lightly or seriously injured soldiers to garrison Fengcheng.
Then he ordered the deputy commander Qiubeard to lead several thousand cavalry to pursue and kill the defeated bandit army and the officers and soldiers originally stationed in Feng County.
Zuo Zongze himself and another deputy commander immediately divided their forces to attack Yancheng and Tongcheng non-stop.
Yancheng and Fengcheng were not far apart. When the messengers sent by Deputy Commander Qiubearded rushed to the gate of Yancheng, Yancheng had just been captured.
Duan Hong, the lord of Huwei City, watched helplessly as the cold blade was withdrawn from his chest and swallowed his last breath unwillingly.
Duan Yu, who was not far away, had his head cut off with a knife before he could shout angrily.
Zuo Zongze, the commander of Xiliu Battalion, who had a fair face and a gentle manner, and showed no sign of iron-bloodedness from his appearance, after hearing the message from the messenger, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a murderous intention.
"Massacre the city!"
