From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 101
Since Yang Qing left the territory of Dali, he rushed to Xixia Mountain wholeheartedly, without any other considerations.

The distance between the two places is five or six thousand miles, and his power has not yet recovered, so he can only walk more than three hundred miles a day.

On the way, he was delayed for a few days because of unfamiliar roads, so when he arrived near Tianshan Mountain with a small caravan, it was already the evening of No. 20 six days.

It was the end of June, and even at sunset, the weather was still unbearably hot.

Everyone in the caravan has been on the road for a day, sweating profusely and exhausted.But the true energy in Yang Qing's body turned into extremely yin, and his whole body was like a bath of ice and snow, which was extremely cool.

Seeing that they could settle down in the town ahead after walking a short distance, they ran into a group of Liao soldiers on the mountain road.

Although it is a mountain road, it is only at the foot of Tianshan Mountain after all. The road is extremely wide and flat, and the cliff on the other side is only thirty or fifty feet high, so it is not considered a dangerous road.

Including Yang Qing, there are only a dozen people in the caravan, and there are eight or nine mules and horses.

Seeing soldiers passing by on horseback, they all gave way to the side of the road to hide.

It was only after the eight or nine cavalry squad left in the dust that they set out on the road again.

Not long after walking, Yang Qing'er heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, and looked back, but the Liao soldiers turned back again.

Seeing the eyes of the leading knight from a distance, he knew that he was coming for the caravan.

At this time, the Southern Song Dynasty and the Western Liao Dynasty were thousands of miles away, separated by the Xixia and Tubo tribes, and almost cut off communication.

Yang Qing was dressed as a Han Jianghu person, even though she seemed a bit out of the ordinary, she wouldn't be regarded as a meticulous work.

His main purpose of this trip was to find the Vulture Palace in Tianshan, and he didn't want to cause more trouble. He thought that these Liao soldiers were probably stopping by to fight the autumn wind, so he didn't care about it.

Originally, he could just leave, but after all, the territory of Xiliao is no better than that of the Song Dynasty. Following such a team that is a perennial merchant and familiar with the land can save a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, the small team of cavalry returned to stop the caravan. The leader drew out the scimitar at his waist, gestured and yelled for a while, and the rest of them roughly went forward to pick up the goods.

The leader of the caravan was a man in his fifties named Yu.

Not young, but extremely tall.The face is full of wind and frost, writing the years, but also engraved with perseverance.

Yang Qing had only spoken a few words to him, and although he had a good impression of Lao Yu, who was bold and capable, he was not very familiar with him.

Seeing that Lao Yu went forward and kept negotiating with the leader, and after enduring several pushes and being sprayed all over his face by the other party, he finally gave him enough money to send him away, so he stopped paying too much attention.

Everyone in the caravan was skillfully arranging the messed-up goods, when the leading cavalryman just stepped on his stirrups, his eyes were fixed on a woman of about [-] people in the team, and he didn't move.

The woman is Lao Yu's only daughter, named Yu Shuang.

A few years ago, her husband died, so she went back to her mother's house to run a business with her father.This business road has been traveled many times, and there has never been a mistake.

She has a pungent personality, very much like Lao Yu.

Her appearance is only average, but her figure is considered plump, which inevitably attracts attention.

The cavalryman got off his horse, stared blankly without saying a word, went straight to Yu Shuang, and stretched out his hand to pull her collar.

When he walked back to the caravan, he was spotted by everyone, and when everyone was puzzled, Yu Shuang saw him coming to grab her, so she turned sideways to avoid it.

But she is a woman after all, and she doesn't have martial arts, although she dodged in a hurry, her skirt was already torn and beaten in half.

"Hahaha……"

Laughing twice, the fierce light in Liao Bing's eyes turned into obscenity, and he was about to rush forward again.

At this time, Lao Yu had already blocked him: "Master Jun, our filial piety is enough, we have to leave a way for us to survive, otherwise who would dare to go this way in the future?"

Chinese was originally one of the official languages ​​of the Western Liao Dynasty, so there was no reason why the Liao soldiers could not understand it.

It's just that he obviously has no intention of reasoning right now, his face is swollen, and he raised his hand and pulled out the machete again, pointing at Lao Yu and swearing in local language, the rest of the people behind him also drew their knives and stepped forward, threatening Everyone in the caravan.

Seeing that no one resisted, he crossed Lao Yu and went to arrest him again.

Lao Yu once again turned his body to block, but was greeted with a saber light!
As he retreated sharply, Lao Yu looked down, and saw that a cut had been made on his chest.

The flesh was rolled up, the wound was pale, and in an instant it was reddened by the gushing blood.

"Damn it, fight them!"

With a roar of the tiger, he kicked up a cloud of dust and stone chips, and flew towards the Liao soldiers.

The rest of the people also have a desperate posture.

Seeing this, Yang Qing no longer sat and watched, and in a blink of an eye, he passed several Liao soldiers and stopped in front of Lao Yu: "You can't fight so hard."

Lao Yu still kept his forward posture, when a figure flashed in front of him coldly, Yang Qing appeared in front of him.

He stopped in his tracks, looked behind Yang Qing suspiciously, and saw the eight or nine Liao soldiers either drew their sabers out of their sheaths, or were about to pounce, but they all stopped in place, as if they had been immobilized.

"Brother Yang, you... are you?"

Yang Qing smiled and said: "Everyone is Han Chinese, you can tell me a little bit, I will help you restrain them, and you can figure out how to deal with them."

Lao Yu was shocked when he heard the words, knowing that he had met a master to help him.

Looking left and right to see if there was no one on the road, he didn't hesitate, and said harshly to the others: "Throw the whole bastard into the ravine for me, and push the horse down!"

"Kill everyone, aren't you afraid that the Liao people will make trouble?"

Lao Yu said helplessly: "These people immediately prepared enough dry food and headed south again, which should be a long way. If they die, they will not be found for a short time.

Besides, this business road is not limited to my family, so it is not so easy to find me.

But in the future, I am afraid that I dare not go on this road again. "

Yang Qing nodded after listening, and simply gave each of these Liao soldiers a burst of true energy, breaking their hearts.

In this way, even if they are investigated in the future, the suspicion of the caravan will be reduced.

After everything is dealt with before moving forward, Lao Yu's father and daughter will inevitably thank him many times, and Yang Qing doesn't take it to heart.

It was a matter of convenience, but he has a few hundred more potentials.

"Uncle Yu, it is said that there is a Vulture Palace in Tianshan Mountain. Have you heard of it?"

With the friendship just now and seeing Yang Qing's skills, Lao Yu was much more cautious in answering questions, and was no longer as perfunctory as before.

After thinking for a while, he frowned and said, "Brother Yang, you said you were going to come to Tianshan Mountain at the beginning. Our old Yu didn't fool you, and now the soles of our feet are stepping on Tianshan Mountain.

But what kind of Vulture Palace is this... We are just a traveling merchant, so it sounds like the name of a Jianghu sect, I don't know. "

After he finished speaking, he saw Yang Qing nodded slightly, with neither happy nor angry expression on his face, he suddenly felt a little neglectful of his benefactor, so he added: "Don't worry, little brother, we still have a few acquaintances in the field, when we enter the city, I will Find someone to ask for you."

"Then thank you, Uncle Yu."

"No thanks, no thanks, if you don't mind, you can stay with us, and I will find someone for you at night."

With Lao Yu's help, it also saves Yang Qing from asking around.

The Vulture Palace has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years. Although it is known that Misty Peak is at the southern foot of Tianshan Mountain, the mountain is covered with clouds and fog all the year round.

If you enter the mountain alone, you don't know how much work it will take.

As for secrecy, he felt that it was not necessary.

Just looking at Ouyang Feng's ability to run rampant in the Western Regions for many years, it is hard to say whether there are any descendants of Vulture Palace alive, but the sect probably has long since died down.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly saw Yu Shuang approaching him while fanning the wind with her hands.

"Young Master Yang, why is it so cool around you?"

Yang Qing glanced at her and saw that instead of worrying about what happened just now, she was carefree, which seemed to be commonplace.

With a thought in his mind, his zhenqi changed from extremely yin to extremely yang, and the heat wave rushed to all directions in an instant, which shocked Yu Shuang back far away.

"Still cool?"

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(End of this chapter)