"Yuzhu!"
A moment of resentment begins with relief.
This is the Jade Pillar Thunder, the third thunder of the thirty-six thunders. It is not powerful, long-lasting, and refreshing.
Ding Beicheng's bullying and abandonment may seem like he doesn't care, but after all, it's hard to let go.
At the moment of letting go, all the resentment is just an interlude.
"Master Ling has taken another step forward, making me envious."
When Ling Zheng followed, Huan Qin called him Mr. Ling, and now he is also called Mr. Ling.
Not that Ling Muyun minded.
Since Huan Qin changed his name to Brother Ling, he seemed to be used to it.
But after practicing, he didn't know the names of the exercises, and he was taciturn. Now, he seems even more unfamiliar.
"Miss Huan, how many days have you been practicing? How is the progress?"
Ling Muyun asked tentatively.
"I haven't been able to move the heavens yet, so I can't use magic." Huan Qin didn't lie. He had only been practicing for a few days and was able to use magic. Isn't he a monster?
Ling Muyun has been practicing since he was four years old. He is down-to-earth and has only learned one form of palm thunder in more than ten years. It was not until Lei Chi that he accumulated a lot of experience and truly embarked on the path of practice.
"I originally wanted to go straight to Xiangyang, but I agreed to Wang Na that I need to pass through Nanyang first and then go to Xiangyang. Fortunately, it's a convenient way, and it won't delay Miss Huan." Ling Muyun changed the subject and stopped asking about Huan Qin's practice. thing.
"Master Lao Ling needs to worry about it."
"After passing Luoshui, you will reach the Sizhou border, and you will also reach Dajin."
Ling Muyun leaned against the carriage and continued: "I have been in the northwest for a long time. When I was young, I always thought about the character of the Jin Dynasty. Due to being lonely and having no money, I never traveled far. Now I have stumbled and realized my youthful dream."
No wonder Ling Muyun said this.
The northwest is bitterly cold, and there are no lotus picking or small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River. All the passers-by you meet have the atmosphere of a foreign country, rarely seen in the Jin Dynasty.
Since Sima Rui changed the Yuan Dynasty to great prosperity, it has been at war with the north all the year round, and finally could not take over the former Jin Dynasty's homeland.
To this day, except for a few people such as Xie Xuan and Huan Xuan who are still thinking about the north, most of the families have long been indulged in pleasure and have forgotten the hardships of their homeland.
Now that the Qin Dynasty is weak and the north is falling apart, it is the best time to conquer the lost territory, but there is no movement from the Jin Dynasty.
The mysterious operation is really hard to understand.
After many dynasties, Ling Muyun still regarded himself as the Jin Dynasty in his heart.
Just like the Northwest King.
No matter who is resisting, no matter how much Da Jin looks down upon it, in his eyes, the Immortal Crossing is still the Immortal Crossing of Da Jin.
"The Jin Dynasty is indeed different from the Northern Dynasty." Huan Qin said with emotion.
No matter how much the kings and hegemons claim to focus on Confucianism, education, and Sinicization, or even find a trace of blood as a basis, the culture in their bones is far different.
Because of the gold medal and seal ribbon of the Protector of the Nation, Ling Muyun and his party successfully left the post-Qin realm.
When we arrived at the Luozhou border, it was already the evening of the next day.
"I just arrived in Jin Dynasty, and the customs are really different. I saw very few barbarians along the way."
Ling Muyun looked at the devastated Luoyang City, standing quietly.
"This is all thanks to Ran Min's order to kill the Hus. There are only two hundred thousand Hus left," Huan Qin got off the car and lined up to wait in line to enter the customs.
In the eyes of the Jin Dynasty, Luoyang had no symbolic meaning.
After being recovered and lost several times, it was nothing more than increasing political capital for the Jin generals in their Northern Expedition.
The one who recently took back Luoyang was the Xie family of Chen County. The 80,000 Beifu soldiers defeated the 800,000 Qin army who threw whips to cut off the flow.
Luoyang was not on Ling Muyun's itinerary.
When Yi Guan crossed south, the first people to move south were the big and small families in Luoyang City.
Regarding the situation where there are no low-ranking scholars in the upper ranks after the ninth-rank Zhongzheng system, it is not too realistic to recruit talented people from among the people.
From Chang'an to Nanyang City in Nanyang County, Luoyang is right in the middle, so it became the stopping point for this trip.
The person responsible for the investigation was the Beifu soldiers stationed in Luoyang.
The uniform two-light armor and horse armor, broadswords and spears are arranged on both sides.
When it was Ling Muyun's turn, something went wrong.
Since Dingbei, Ling Muyun has had many identities, including the Qianrendu Xiaowei, the Sili Xiaowei, the leader who walks in front of the tent, and the military advisor who protects the country.
Every identity has a seal and identity card.
In the eyes of Beifu Bing, these things are worth pondering.
Symbolizes military merit and title.
"Ding!"
The Beifu soldiers were well-trained. When they heard the warning bell, they surrounded Ling Muyun and the carriage in an instant.
Ling Muyun raised his head, the divine crossbows on the wall stirred the iron ropes, and the chariot slaves and serial crossbows pointed at the city.
"Sir, do you want to do something?"
"Have you seen the Wanjun Divine Crossbow? With just one shot, our carriage will turn into powder." Ling Muyun said with a headache.
In his opinion, there is nothing valuable in the carriage, and it will be broken if it is broken. The one who is really controlled by others is Huan Qin.
The Wanjun Divine Crossbow is also called the Grandmaster Crossbow. You can tell from the name how powerful it is.
The four Wanjun divine crossbows on the city tower are equivalent to the four great masters guarding the city.
For thousands of troops, its deterrence is greater than its combat power. For masters and monks below the master level, it is simply a nightmare.
"Everyone dismount! Restrain your hands!"
"Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
"Report quickly, General, found a gap between the thieves!"
"Master..." Brother Ye looked anxious.
"Master Ling..." Huan Qin was filled with guilt.
She had witnessed Ling Muyun's skills with her own eyes.
She didn't know the power of the Wanjun Divine Crossbow, but facing the small fish and shrimp in front of her, Ling Muyun and Brother Ye had enough strength to escape.
At the moment, if you throw a rat into a trap, you can only surrender.
Ling Muyun's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of ways to break the situation.
"The general is here!"
"The general is here!"
Liu Laozhi looks purple and red, deep and resolute.
It turned out that Xie Xuan joined the army. In the Battle of Feishui, he defeated the famous former Qin general Liang Cheng and captured Qiao County. He was worshiped as General Longxiang and Prefect of Pengcheng, and was granted the title of Male of Wugang County.
"There are many identities, and they are all real seals!" Liu Laozhi weighed the various brands in his hands and said with a smile: "Master Military Advisor, General Long Xiang Liu Daojian is very polite."
"General, there is a reason for laughing. I'd like to hear my explanation." Ling Muyun bowed his hands.
Liu Laozhi waved his hand: "I'm busy with trivial matters today, so I don't have time to listen to you in detail. I'm sorry, but I'll see you tomorrow."
The grievances he mentioned were shackles.
"Wait a minute! I am Huanqin, the Huan family of Longkang, Huan Shiqian is my father, and Huan Wen is my great-uncle!"
Huan Qin said seriously.
"Separate detention!"
Ling Muyun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If they are imprisoned together, it will be easier to deal with them whether they fight them out or find a loophole to escape.
If several people are separated, it will really constrain others.
"Young Master?" Brother Ye looked at Ling Muyun.
"Think long term."
Letting the black iron shackles wrap around his head, Ling Muyun was pulled towards the city.
Followed by the extremely reluctant Brother Ye.
Seeing Ling Muyun being taken away, Liu Laozhi said to Huan Qin, "May I ask Miss Huan if she has proof of identity?"
Huan Qin nodded, took off the jade bracelet and handed it to Liu Laozhi: "General, look at the back. There are the names of my great-grandfather and grandmother."
Liu Laozhi took the jade bracelet and looked at it. On the back of the bracelet, it was written in official script: Huan Wen, Sima Xingnan.
"Untie Miss Huan! Take good care of her!" Liu Laozhi carefully handed the bracelet back.
"General, the two people we have just tied up are young and my husband is my husband. I call him Ling Muyun. General, please show mercy."
Huan Qin performed the blessing ceremony and spoke softly.
"Miss Huan, what should I say if you know what you are saying? I pretend I have never heard what you said. Behind your back, the Long Kang Huan clan will never collaborate with the enemy."
After Liu Laozhi finished speaking, he looked at Huan Qin's stubborn face and continued: "Miss Jiang Huan escorted Xiangyang Fancheng overnight. She is really innocent when she was bewitched by a traitor!"
Huan Qin wanted to argue a few words, but suddenly his vision went dark and he fainted on the spot.
"I will explain the situation to General Huan."
Liu Laozhi looked at his hands and nodded with satisfaction.
