Chapter 147: Old acquaintance

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Bai Yujun returned to Nanyuan Lake silently.

When he left, no one knew where he was going and thought he was in retreat. When he came back, he didn't mention what he had done. Therefore, the monks thought that White Snake just found a place to sleep. The only thing they were curious about was that he finally learned to play the flute.

Chu Zhe has still not returned after returning to Huashan. Yu Rong is currently at the helm of Nanyuan Lake, and there is a strange silence between the righteous and the evil.

The tranquility between the opposing sides often heralds the coming storm...

Bai Yujun still practiced early in the morning and went to the wounded barracks to help in the afternoon, always accompanied by pangolins. Perhaps it liked eating ants so much that the ant nests near the wounded barracks were swept away, and the ant nests in Chunyang Station were also dug up. , the four pest eradication activities that humans cannot do are easily completed by pangolins.

Bai Yujun was not interested in the two groups of humans fighting each other.

The reason for following is just to practice and to flatter the way of heaven so as not to be struck into ashes by lightning in the future. Those who know the current affairs are handsome snakes. It is not easy to survive in the cracks, but live and cherish it.

Peaceful days until one day I meet someone...

Someday.

Bai Yujun led the increasingly fat pangolins to buy fish at the pier. Occasionally, when he was too lazy to go into the water, he would come to the pier to buy fish from the fishermen and eat fish pots. There was a bamboo basket placed on the back of the iron ball, which was filled with the newly bought Nanyuan Lake. carp.

A certain snake who followed the local customs even imitated local women and tied a handkerchief on her head, quite like a fisherman's girl.

Just as he was about to return to the city, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell in the air.

Snakes have an extremely sensitive sense of smell, especially after cultivating into monsters, their ability to identify smells has improved to a higher level and their memory will be deeper. If there are old smells in the past, they will remember the smell, whether they are enemies or friendly forces, they will be firmly remembered. Now in Nanyuan The familiar smell that I smelled at the city dock must be that someone I know is there.

Standing aside and looking in the direction of the wind, I saw a wooden boat docked at the dock, and a man came out under the protection of a group of officers and soldiers...

Snake's brain was spinning and he finally remembered.

"Isn't this some kind of Huwei Gang Chen Quan who took advantage of the flood in Longze County?"

I can dig up old things and accurately locate my identity. I have to say that this sense of smell is also a gifted magical power.

It was Chen Quan who disembarked from the boat who besieged the City God's Temple. Chen Quan was an inspirational man who conquered the world and created an immortal legacy. Unfortunately, he was a high-sighted man who did not understand the essence of rebellion. He was dressed in a heroic style, and an officer and captain accompanied him to lead him to the camp.

Chen Quan did not see the man in front of the fish stall in the market. Chen Quan had aged much over the years but Bai Yujun remained unchanged.

This man's spirit is quite hard-working. After the rebellion in Longze failed to establish a foundation, he went to the southeast and became a big figure in the rebels. But why did he come to Nanyuan? messenger? surrender?

It looks more like the latter.

At its feet, the pangolin pretended to inadvertently shake the fish basket fixed on its back and dropped a fat carp. It opened its mouth and ate it. I don’t know when Iron Ball fell in love with this bite.

"Let's go back and make fish pot."

A snake and a pangolin wandered away from the pier...

What Bai Yujun didn't know was that Chen Quan had indeed surrendered to the imperial court. To put it simply, he betrayed the rebels and surrendered to the officers and soldiers. Maybe he himself felt that the rebels had no future.

Chen Quan, who surrendered, was treated politely, but the strange thing was that he did not receive a document of canonization from the imperial court. Surrenders of his level would be rewarded as usual. This matter was very difficult for the officers and soldiers. Yang Chen, who had retired at home, had no rights. Chen Quan might have to wait a long time to confer even a small county magistrate.

But he brought bad news. The demon was preparing to launch a final war before reaching a stalemate.

In order to deal with Yu Rong, one of the five sons of Chunyang, a powerful man was specially sent from his hometown.

After Yu Rong learned the news, he did not hesitate to order preparations for war...

All the officers, soldiers and navy began to mobilize and prepare arrows, food, grass and other supplies. The government recruited civilians to prepare logistics. Martial arts masters and casual cultivators who came to help suppress the rebellion and deal with the evil spirits spontaneously came to Chunyang Station to wait for arrangements. Chunyang Palace had a large number of golden elixirs. The senior disciples gathered and the elders also ended their retreat. The appearance of more than twenty Nascent Soul stage elders boosted the spirits of the casual cultivators.

At the same time, the Chunyang disciples in the southeastern boundary also began to gather towards Nanyuan Lake.

Even the inspection team led by Tianxing was also in the southeast. After receiving the message, they quickly rushed to Nanyuan without saying a word...

The leisurely Nanyuan City once again became a military center.

In front of the shop, Bai Yujun looked at the empty shop that had been emptied of all supplies and used it for military purposes. He was speechless. The fish pot didn't taste good without salt. He wanted to buy salt but the supplies were seized. Because it was Yu Rong's order, he couldn't go out on the street. Robbery, thinking about getting some salt from the chef of the wounded barracks.

Before he had gone far, he saw Yang Mu flying towards him.

Ever since he advanced to the golden elixir stage, this guy has started showing off like flying. The most amazing thing is that he can actually remain cool.

He landed on the ground and put on a cool pose that made passers-by scream.

"Dabai, Master asked you to be ready to set off with the senior disciples at any time. When the time comes, you will be responsible for dealing with water monsters and protecting the navy ships. Only you have the best water skills."

"Ah? It's so fast. Oh, I'll go to Qingshui Island camp after dinner soon."

"No, there are always threats from water monsters ahead. I will help you buy whatever you like to eat. I also want to go to Qingshui Island."

Bai Yujun, who was shopping with a bamboo basket, was stunned.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Yang Mu had other tasks and flew away quickly. As the only disciple of Yu Rong, he sometimes had to do more than others. Bai Yujun guessed that this battle would most likely make Xu Ling, a hothouse flower, get a taste of the fighting atmosphere. , beautiful flowers can grow in the flower shed, but towering trees will never grow.

Telling the pangolin to go back and eat all the fish and stay there to look after the house, Bai Yujun went to the dock.

The pier, which was a bit leisurely yesterday, has become busy and noisy.

Groups of sailors boarded warships and left the port. Warships were densely packed all over the lake, and thousands of sails were vying with each other. Civilians sent bundles of arrows and massive amounts of food to the dock to load the ships. Officers and soldiers cursed and cursed rebels who were boarding the ships in droves. Sailors were densely packed with spears. Like Lin, the veterans looked fierce and the new recruits were trembling, they were about to be sent to the battlefield to fight.

One of the three-story ships had the Chunyang logo painted on its sails, and Bai Yujun boarded the ship.

"Where are Junior Sister Bai going?"

"Clearwater Island."

"Okay, please board the ship. We will set off in half an hour."

We boarded the boat through the bridge and found a place to sit down and wait for the ship to sail. I didn’t bring two weapons, so it would be difficult to use them underwater. Besides, the most important thing to do in this kind of large-scale melee is to avoid bitter fighting and excessive consumption. Being attacked by someone.

The ship was very large, and many Chunyang disciples of the Foundation Establishment stage who had gone to the islands to assist the defenders gathered together in twos and threes to chat. There were also a few senior disciples of the Golden Core stage, but they rarely spoke.

Soon, the building boat slowly left the port and sailed towards the long Nanyuan Lake. Looking at the endless Nanyuan Lake, Bai Yujun felt emotional.

I hope... I can get through it safely.