After a long journey, Qin Bai finally returned to the border between Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but a continuous winter rain happened to catch up with him.
Under such circumstances, even Qin Bai's physique was still a little uncomfortable, let alone the donkey.
I am afraid that only land gods who have formed a golden elixir can rely on the true energy of their Dantian to not be afraid of cold or warmth.
When Qin Bai was thinking about whether to refine an umbrella-like magic weapon that could keep out the rain, the heavy rain stopped and passed away in an instant.
The temperature has just dropped but there is no possibility of rising. After all, it is the end of the year.
Dampness and coldness filled the air, and the cold wind penetrated into my bones.
Lvziha expedited the heat and sped up his pace, trying to reach the city of Suzhou as soon as possible so that he could have a good rest by then.
Qin Bai sat on the back of the donkey. He never put away the coke gourd in his hand. He poured a sip into his mouth from time to time. Under the influence of alcohol, his body also felt warm.
No wonder Maozi dared to rush shirtless into the snow with a dry bottle of vodka. It does make sense.
After traveling for more than ten miles, the official road in the cold winter was still empty. When the boundary monument of Gusu appeared in front of Qin Bai, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This shows that the donkey has not lost his way, and he will be able to reach the city in another day or two.
The donkey also realized that he was about to escape from the sea of misery, and couldn't help but shook his head and sang a tune.
Qin Bai's face suddenly changed slightly, and he patted the donkey's head to signal it not to make a sound.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of intensive horse hooves sounded from a distance, coming from a fork in the official road.
"The spirit of military conquest..."
Qin Bai could clearly feel the evil spirit, which was the blood tempered by cutting off a person's head on the battlefield, and it was impossible for anyone except a soldier of hundreds of battles to possess it.
In comparison, the border patrol troops are much more immature, and this kind of evil spirit is enough to make ordinary monsters retreat.
The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and he would soon encounter Qin Bai unexpectedly, but he did not panic, sitting firmly on the back of the donkey and drinking Coke.
An army of seventy or eighty people marched towards Gusu City. Each soldier was covered in black armor. They held the reins with both hands, but kept their weapons where they were most easily accessible.
What surprised Qin Bai was that the evil spirit in the army actually emanated from the leading soldiers.
This is a man with a lean appearance. He is not wearing armor like his men, but is wearing light armor and carrying five long knives on his back.
The man's hair was tied back casually, and his beard and sword-like eyebrows faced each other, giving him a sharp-edged look.
Qin Bai saw the general's attire and recognized the general's identity, and couldn't help but secretly thought: "Zuo Qianhu..."
But then he was stunned again. He vaguely remembered that in the original plot, Zuo Qianhu was supposed to be escorting imperial prisoners back to the capital. How could he come to this place with such fanfare?
Is it possible that the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story 2 hasn’t started yet?
Zuo Qianhu also noticed Qin Bai, a lonely traveler, and immediately raised his eyebrows.
This man was two meters tall and was riding a donkey. He seemed defenseless on the surface, but it was unusual for him to be so calm when facing an army like theirs.
The other party drank from the gourd several times, but the drink still didn't bottom out, indicating that the gourd was a magic weapon.
With Zuo Qianhu's experience, he has met many Taoist practitioners. Although Qin Bai does not have such profound skills, he is definitely not ordinary.
He has complete confidence in his own strength, but after all, he has important government matters, so he still has to be careful when encountering such a strong man.
Zuo Qianhu waved his hand to signal the army to slow down, and then put his hand on the lancet on his waist.
Then the atmosphere became solemn. Qin Bai, Zuo Qianhu and his party walked side by side on the official road, heading towards Gusu City slowly and unhurriedly.
Seeing this, Qin Bai urged the donkey to slow down and let Zuo Qianhu's army pass first.
But once he fell behind, the army immediately slowed down and continued to advance in parallel.
Qin Bai knew that the other party was afraid of his strength, and well-trained soldiers would not expose their backs to avoid exposing flaws.
But I am just a passerby, so I don’t need to do this. This puts me in a dilemma.
He simply slapped the donkey's butt and tried to speed up to overtake the army.
Seeing this, Zuo Qianhu immediately drove his horse and accelerated. If the opponent was a green forest bandit, once he was out of sight, he might contact his companions to set up an ambush.
Although this kind of charlatan is usually alone, he has to be on guard.
Qin Bai let out a long sigh, what's going on? Even if he's racing against himself, Zuo Qianhu's brain might be a little abnormal. He might have the same problem as Zhiqiu Yiye.
He didn't want to play psychological games with the other party on the road.
Then under Zuo Qianhu's unexpected gaze, Qin Bai got off the donkey.
Then he started stretching on the spot, which made Zuo Qianhu a little stunned and the horse stopped.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Qin Bai took advantage of the other party's delay in responding in time, picked up the donkey and rushed forward. This speed was much faster than ordinary horses.
Zuo Qianhu was stunned, and one man and one donkey disappeared at the end of the official road.
"General, this person is..."
The deputy general was a little confused, so he approached and asked.
"Don't worry about it."
Zuo Qianhu thought for a while and asked his men to be more vigilant. This man acted a little weird, but he was probably just an ordinary wandering Taoist.
He looked around. The soldiers were in good condition, but the horses were panting. This was due to exhaustion from the journey.
In this kind of weather, if horses are overdrawn for a long time, they will easily get sick, which will cause a lot of trouble.
"Although we are only less than two days away from Gusu, there is no need to worry. We will find a place to rest first."
"As you command, I'll go see if there's any resting place nearby."
The lieutenant general nodded. Indeed, as Zuo Qianhu said, the soldiers all had rudimentary martial arts, and many of them had even entered the Ming Dynasty. Naturally, they could easily withstand the cold, but the horses could not.
He accelerated his horse and rushed to the front, and soon went to the official road to search.
When Zuo Qianhu was thinking about saying a few words of comfort to his subordinates, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his head sharply to look at a bush not far away.
Then he pulled out the lancet from his waist, and all the soldiers in the army drew their weapons and stood ready.
The air of chilling filled the air, and for a while everything in the mountain forest was silent, and the birds were silent.
The panicked sound of a wild boar came from the grass, and then the sound gradually moved away in panic.
"Nothing, just a beast, keep on your way."
Zuo Qianhu put the lancet back, and at that moment, he suddenly felt three warriors with abundant blood approaching not far away.
After the army was far away, there was more movement in the grass.
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