Chapter 135 Camping

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At the beginning of the morning, Shen Hao arrived at the guard station as required, and after gathering together with the large group of troops, they drove to Pingjiang City.

The teleportation array passed five times before all the people were sent away. For this reason, the two-way teleportation array in Licheng and Pingjiang City was restricted for an hour. When they came out, both sides were blocked by walls.

There were too many people, far beyond Shen Hao's expectations. Looking at it, it was so densely packed that there were no gaps, which made him think of the word "Spring Festival" involuntarily.

Fortunately, the Xuanqing Guards are imposing wherever they go. When they come out of the teleportation circle, no matter how the people outside scold them, they still have to give way to them anyway. So what if they are cultivators? The Xuanqing Guards are on duty, can you still stop them? Even if I chop you off, you won’t be wronged.

Along the way, Shen Hao saw many children in the crowd around him. The youngest were six or seven years old, and the oldest were thirteen or fourteen years old. They were all cared for by adults.

The Xuanqing Guard's station is outside the city, next to the north gate, and they have to set up camp themselves. I have to spend the next half month here.

Leaving men behind to set up camp, Shen Hao followed Liu Chuan to set up camp. It was his first time to come here and he had to get familiar with the official road from Guishan to Pingjiang City.

Accompanying him were Chen Tianwen and the chief flag officers of the two flags A and B who were in charge of this line.

The general flag officer of the A-character flag is named Jia. He was transferred to Licheng from other places. He was airborne. He must have strong connections with the superiors. Shen Hao had little contact with him on weekdays. He only heard that this person was very capable. Two cases have been closed since taking office, and Tang Qingyuan spoke highly of him.

In addition, it goes without saying that Chen Tianwen, his B-character flag, is also responsible for the official road from Guishan to Pingjiang City this time.

In the end, the chief flag officer of the Yi Zi Banner kept talking to Shen Hao, and his intention to please was obvious, and Shen Hao also responded to it without saying a word.

Counting from the north gate of Pingjiang City, Guishan is in the northwest of Pingjiang City. It takes about half an hour to ride a horse, so it is not too far.

Not showing off all the way.

Half an hour later, several continuous mountain peaks appeared in Shen Hao's sight. He galloped, and Guishan Mountain was in front of him.

"It is said that it is named Guishan because of the many osmanthus trees growing on the mountain. Many ordinary people pick osmanthus at the foot of the mountain to make wine. The most famous osmanthus wine in Pingjiang City is brewed in the villages and towns here."

Liu Chuan rode his horse and walked side by side with Shen Hao, pointing to the small village at the foot of the mountain in front and introducing it to Shen Hao.

"Every time the mountain gate is opened here, I am the one who directs the formation. The more I come here, the more familiar it becomes. After passing the village in front, you can see the mountain gate of Guishan Monastery."

Sure enough, after passing through the village at the foot of the mountain, I quickly saw a huge rock. Next to the rock was a winding stone staircase leading up. Someone had cut off a piece of the boulder on the outward side, with words engraved on it: Guishan Monastery.

The four words were so powerful that Shen Hao's eyes instantly felt stinging when he looked at them. He quickly looked away and looked at them again before he could get used to them.

This word actually carries an invisible power like the light of a sword!

How? !

A piece of mountain rock made Shen Hao very curious about the people inside the mountain gate. How different are these monks who live in seclusion in the city and the monks in the secular world?

After getting off his horse, Liu Chuan led a few people to stand in front of the mountain gate without going in. Shen Hao was still confused. After a while, a piece of green shirt floated down from the stone stairs behind the mountain gate.

The visitor is about twenty years old, with a handsome face, an upright crown, a green shirt with dark yellow cloud patterns, a sheathed long sword on his waist, with a white tassel on the hilt, and white climbing shoes on his feet. The smell of dust is thick.

Shen Hao subconsciously sensed it and found that his own perception was like a stone and there was no response. He knew that the other party's cultivation level was far higher than his own.

Liu Chuan had already laughed and greeted him. He seemed to be an acquaintance.

"Deacon Yang, you haven't seen each other for so many years, how are you doing now?"

"Hahaha... I'm just living in the mountains, how can I compare to Liu Baihu's still elegant style!"

Although the words are familiar, there is always a clear distance, not deliberately but a natural sense of distance.

how to say? This man was different from anyone Shen Hao had seen before, mainly because of his temperament, which seemed to be otherworldly. Especially that look in his eyes, always cold and emotionless when looking at Liu Chuan.

Shen Hao thought that Deacon Yang would invite them into the mountain when he came, but that was not the case at all. He met Liu Chuan at the entrance of the mountain. Basically, there was no change, so it was only a meal and the two sides were done. He handed it over and left it temporarily.

"That person just now was Yang Qingyun, the deacon of the inner sect teaching hall of Guishan Monastery. He is usually in charge of opening the sect and recruiting disciples."

"Looks very young."

"Young? At least Yuan Dan realm cultivation level, I don't know the specific level. No matter how talented he is, he must be thirty or forty years old. He doesn't look old." Liu Chuan got on his horse, shook the reins and started walking back.

"It's still the old rules. When the time comes, each of your three groups will be responsible for a section of the road. Keep patrolling at all times. If you encounter anyone who doesn't want to open your eyes, you will be detained first. I will go to the Yamen here to say hello later, and the people detained by then will be temporarily detained. At their place. By the way, remember to make it clear to the people below you, make your moves brighter, and recognize the emblems of each family, so as not to be unreasonable in the future."

Liu Chuan was teaching the three flags A, B, and C how to do things, but Shen Hao next to him felt a little embarrassed. This was his first time participating in this task, and he had a dark eye when it came to the clan emblem.

Back outside Pingjiang City, the camp has been set up, and some corners are still being improved.

"Here, take a look for yourself, and let the people below you recognize the extra copy, so you are prepared." Chen Tianwen knew what Shen Hao wanted to do, so he took two thick booklets from his subordinates and threw them over. .

There is no name in the booklet. It is densely packed with small characters, with pictures interspersed in between. After flipping through a few pages, Shen Hao was very satisfied. Here was a brief introduction to all the aristocratic families in the old Jing Dynasty, including the appearance of each family's emblem and an evaluation of their strength.

"How come I haven't seen this thing before?" Shen Hao was greatly surprised. Is there such useful information in Xuanqing Guard?

"Tsk, this thing is on the first floor of the library. Who can you blame if you don't go find it yourself?"

Shen Hao was speechless. He had no one to guide him, and he was directly employed in a new organization like Black Flag Camp, so he had not yet mastered many things.

I threw a copy to Wang Jian and Zhang Liao and asked them to read it together and pass it on. If they could make rubbings, they would print as many copies as possible. I left a copy and entered the tent and started reading.

After flipping through three pages, Shen Hao was surprised to find these words in the strength evaluation column: Yueying Tower Review.

Turning to the last page, there is another line of words: Yueyinglou Jing was printed on the first day of the first month of the 26th year of the old calendar.

It really wasn’t something created by Xuan Qingwei.

What is this Yueying Studio doing?

Shaking his head, Shen Hao suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to browse. He was also very interested in these aristocratic families in the country.