In the Summer Palace, as Luo Chuan said these words, which were like a self-incriminating edict, the atmosphere among the group of people became solemn.
Luo Chuan smiled at this time, "It turns out that I am the one you are most worried about when we go south to Heyu City." After saying this, he turned around and continued walking forward.
Shadow and Qianxue followed closely behind. Zhao Wuji, Jiang Qingyun and Chang Yufeng looked at each other for a moment before following.
"Now Yongchang County is gone. This time we go south to recover Heyu City, it all depends on the Lijun family of the prefect. Naturally, the success or failure depends on the prefect alone. Naturally, I can only worry about you," Jiang Qingyun came to Luochuan and followed , turned to look at his expression, "Master Taishou, when will we go south?"
"Go south tomorrow," Luo Chuan looked back at Jiang Qingyun with a smile, "But senior Qingyun guessed wrong this time. My Lijun family is not the only one who will go south to recover Heyu City. Guangjun Yunbailou will send 20,000 elites and 50 Thousands of stones of military supplies went south to fight against the barbarians with us."
"Guangjun?!" Jiang Qingyun looked back at Zhao Wuji and others, then looked at Luo Chuan and said in surprise, "This is because I underestimated this Yun Bailou."
Luochuan was noncommittal, so Jiang Qingyun asked again, "Where are you going, Lord Prefect?"
Luo Chuan said, "The army is going south, and logistics is the most important thing. It is impossible to really rely only on the 500,000 stones of military rations in Yunbailou. The Meng family in Yicheng has accumulated it for nine hundred years. Naturally, there is enough food, grass and baggage, so we have to take a look."
"Oh," Jiang Qingyun stopped after hearing the words and looked at Chang Yufeng, "Junior brother Chang and I will not follow. It happens that I haven't seen all the brothers for a while. I should go and see you all before going south."
Luo Chuan also stopped and looked, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Since the former Fanhe Jade City returned eastward, Daoist Zhang and Daoist Xiao have returned to Lijun one after another, but Daoist Xiao..."
"Well, Junior Brother Chang has already told me," Jiang Qingyun said calmly.
Luochuan looked at Jiang Qingyun and saw that her face was calm as usual. He pursed his lips and said, "Senior Wan Song, Taoist Song and the two Taoist Zhangs are all in Zhaoshui City now. There is nothing serious, but Senior Wan Song came back a few days ago. Come on, say Mr. Niu..."
"Well," Jiang Qingyun interrupted Luo Chuan again, "Junior Brother Wan Song is a tactful person, and Junior Brother Chang is not good at words. I know that under such circumstances, Niu Laowu must have been martyred."
Luochuan fell silent for a moment.
When Jiang Qingyun saw that Luo Chuan was silent, she added, "I will write to Niu Lao Er and explain to him that the prefect does not need to worry about this matter. I am a swordsman who can die on the battlefield like Niu Lao Wu. It might not be the best destination.”
Luo Chuan gritted his teeth when he heard this and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
Qianxue glanced at Luo Chuan, frowned slightly and said, "We will not let the demon who killed him live for too long."
Hearing this, Jiang Qingyun looked at Qianxue and shook her head, "Avenging him is a matter for our Wangchuan Jianxiu, not the Lijun Prefect's responsibility. In the Lijun Prefect's view, Niu Dexin should be as responsible as any of the people who died in Heyu City. It’s no different. How many people died this time when Nanyi went north? How many more people will die next? How many of them will be Li people, people from Lijun Qingqi, or even people around the Lijun prefect?”
She looked at Luochuan, and her eyes did not see the usual wanton purity, but a kind of incomparable calm. "The prefect of Ruoli County will go south with a heart of revenge for those close to him. Faced with the choice, Sometimes, mistakes will be made, and more people will die for it, so the governor of Lijun must make a living for the people of Lijun, not for one person."
Chang Yufeng glanced at Jiang Qingyun, and when Luo Chuan was silent, he said softly, "Whether it's going to Heyu City or going south to the three passes, these are all matters decided by Junior Brother Niu and Junior Brother Xiao. If they don't want to, the prefect will How can you, sir, force them? We sword cultivators are sometimes the most stubborn, and there are some things that we will never regret until our death."
Luo Chuan smiled slightly when he heard this, but his eyes were a little red. He turned and left, "Seniors, don't worry, Luo Chuan is not a person who neglects public affairs for personal reasons."
Shadow followed Luo Chuan.
Qianxue stayed where she was, tugged on the white gauze on her face, looked sideways at Jiang Qingyun and Chang Yufeng, and passed her voice into their ears, "Do you want him to be too ungrateful? Or decisively ruthless?"
After saying this, without waiting for Jiang Qingyun or the other two to respond, they turned around and walked in the direction Luo Chuan left.
Zhao Wuji saw Qianxue like this, and saw Jiang Qingyun and Chang Yufeng's expressions were different, so he cupped his hands as a courtesy and said, "Two real people, the prefect is young after all, and he is also a very emotional person. I was a little rude for a while. Please forgive me." , but the Grand Administrator is not a person who is motivated by his own will, so he will not be as worried as the two real people, so you can rest assured about this."
Upon seeing this, Chang Yufeng said, "Your Majesty, my senior sister and I have no doubts about the Governor."
"I never doubted him, I was just worried," Jiang Qingyun looked towards the direction Luochuan and Qianxue were leaving and said, "Sometimes, it is very heavy to carry too many things on your back. He is the prefect of a county. Originally, You already have a lot to bear, and as a cultivator, you still have to clear your mind. It is always like this, which is not a good thing, but... maybe Miss Qianxue is right, maybe not, this is another kind of fate. ."
Chang Yufeng looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Your Excellency, Senior Sister and I have some matters to deal with, so I'll take my leave first."
Zhao Wuji cupped his hands and said, "Zhao also wants to check on the logistics, so I will send him off not far away."
Only then did Jiang Qingyun look away. After nodding at Zhao Wuji, she turned around and turned into a water-colored rainbow and went away.
Seeing this, Chang Yufeng tapped his feet, flew into the air, and followed.
Zhao Wuji watched the two people leave, then turned around and headed in the direction Luo Chuan and others left. After passing through two doors, he turned left and entered a long passage. The further forward, the more soldiers guarding the passage, until At the entrance of an inconspicuous courtyard, Lijun Qingqi, headed by Luo Changgong, was waiting here. When they saw Zhao Wuji coming, they all saluted.
"The prefect has entered it?" Zhao Wuji asked Luo Changgong as he entered the courtyard.
Luo Changgong gave a military salute and said, "The governor, Master Ying and Master Qianxue are waiting for the county captain at the entrance."
Zhao Wuji nodded and entered the courtyard.
The courtyard is not big, but very deep. Every time you enter a door, you have to turn at least one corner, so that after walking around it three or four times, it was difficult for Zhao Wuji to determine the specific location.
After turning the last corner, there was an abrupt and large steel door in front of us, completely blocking the road ahead. The room behind the door looked the same as the other rooms in the corner of the Summer Palace. It was not special. High, or spacious.
In front of the steel gate, Luo Chuan, Shadow and Qianxue were approaching and reaching out to touch.
Zhao Wuji walked forward and saw that the steel gate was engraved with dense and complicated patterns. It was blood-colored as the base and gold as the edge. It looked mysterious and unusual, so he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, "This door ...how to open it?”
