From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 151 Zhu Mei
Farewell to Xu Ziling, Yang Qing and Linglong Jiaoxiaorou went ashore at Jiangcheng Wharf.

At this time, the rising sun is born, and it is the time for thousands of sails to compete and hundreds of boats to compete.

He inquired that there was a ship going north to Xiangcheng along the Han River, and then confirmed the departure time.

Thinking about the bad food on the ship, Yang Qing took the two of them into the city to buy some dry food and snacks, and helped Xiaorou prepare some clothes for a change of clothes, and changed the original maid clothes.

After returning to the ship, it didn't take long for the sails to rise and headed north.

It was already late when we left Baling last night, and Xiaorou fell asleep shortly after boarding the boat.

But now it was early morning, the little girl was exhausted after a night of rest, and knew that Yang Qing would accompany her back to Luoyang to find her younger brother.

After all, he is a young man at heart. Seeing the boats coming and going on the river in an endless stream, and the various scenery on the river bank are novel and interesting, so he lay on the edge of the boat and looked at the scenery on both sides of the river.

Yang Qing and Linglongjiao stood beside her, one on the left and the other on the right.

Just set sail, many fellow travelers on board are also on deck.

Most of them are businessmen traveling north and south, or people from the rivers and lakes with swords and swords on their backs, or rich families with guards.

Because ordinary people who travel for various purposes, most of them stay in the cabin, for fear of causing trouble.

Today, the world is in turmoil, and all sides are powerful and powerful, and there are very few ordinary people who really go out to travel.

Among them, women are even rarer.

Linglongjiao was already conspicuous among the men on the deck, and coupled with her status as an orchid orchid, her glamorous appearance inevitably attracted the attention of others.

But after all, it was broad daylight, and there was a tall and straight companion like Yang Qing with a long sword on his waist.

Most of the people just looked at her secretly, and the timid ones hurriedly avoided when she caught her gaze; the bold ones just nodded and smiled when she noticed it.

Yang Qing turned a blind eye to these things. He looked at the rolling river ahead, but what he thought about was what happened after Wang Shichong was dealt with.

"I always feel that Wang Shichong will not let us go back to Luoyang so easily."

Just as she was thinking, she was interrupted by Linglongjiao's voice.

"If he's smart, he won't be doing futile efforts outside Luoyang, but will set up a net inside the city."

After replying softly, Yang Qing went on to say, "It's you, now you don't have to take risks with me anymore."

"I..." Linglongjiao hesitated for a moment and said, "I still want to go back and have a look."

Before Yang Qing could reply, a series of laughter suddenly sounded from one side: "Hahaha, girl, this little boy doesn't want you, how about following our brothers?"

Linglongjiao heard the sound and looked around, only to see four or five rough men approaching the two of them, staring at her playfully.

To Yang Qing who was on the side, it seemed that he didn't see it at all.

Anyone with a little experience should know that these days, if you dare to travel alone with your female relatives without any shyness, you will obviously not be easy to provoke.

She looked at a few people in surprise, not knowing whether they were newcomers to the rivers and lakes, or if they were born with sperm.

Seeing that one of them was about to approach her while speaking, she immediately frowned and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, get away."

Although those people listened to Linglongjiao's angry reprimand, they could see that Yang Qing didn't move at all from the corner of their eyes.

With contempt in his heart, he immediately surrounded him unscrupulously.

However, they only took one step, and suddenly they felt a huge force rising out of thin air, and their bodies flew out of the deck uncontrollably, and fell into the river with repeated exclamations.

"what happened?"

At this moment, the captain of the ship heard the sound and took the two of them to the edge of the boat. Looking at the few people who were hopping on the river, his eyes swept around and fell on Yang Qing.

The middle-aged ship owner was not in a hurry to save people, but asked Yang Qing:
"My lord, I don't know what happened just now?"

Yang Qing raised his chin towards the water, and asked back: "Does the boatman know who those people are, even if the world is in chaos, it is too much to harass the women in broad daylight."

The owner of the ship showed a dazed expression, and sighed softly: "Those are bandit soldiers from the Garuda Kingdom, they are all cannibals who don't spit out their bones, so it doesn't matter what is in broad daylight."

"Zhu Can?"

After Yang Qing pondered for a while, he remembered this man-eating demon who occupied Nanyang and called himself King Garuda.

Nowadays, those who want to fight for the world among the heroes are mostly restrained, know how to restrain their subordinates, and don't tarnish their reputation.

Worst of all, superficial articles have to be done.

Like Du Fuwei of Jianghuai, although the military discipline under his command is not strict and there are many violations of the people, he himself dare not blatantly encourage it.

But Zhu Can's notoriety spread far and wide, and he took pleasure in destroying households and cities, and the area of ​​Nanyang was almost reduced to hell on earth because of him.

Thinking of this, Yang Qing raised his hand and pointed towards the river, and the frosty sword energy immediately came out, freezing the blood of several people in the water, and drowning in the rolling river.

"The murderer Luoyang Yang Qing."

He didn't want to cause trouble for the boatman, so he announced his name aloud, and then led Xiaorou back to the cabin under the dark eyes of many surroundings.

After that, there was nothing to say all the way until the evening of the third day, when the boat stopped suddenly in the Suizhou area.

Yang Qing went out of the cabin to check, and saw several ships across the river in front of him, and they stopped and searched the passing ships one by one, as if they were looking for someone.

As the ship moved forward slowly, Linglongjiao also took Xiaorou out of the cabin to the deck.

She looked forward for a while, and suddenly said anxiously to Yang Qing: "That's Wang Shichong's man, who came to find us."

Yang Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, puzzled and said: "This place is not far from Xiangcheng, and the city lord of Xiangcheng should be Qian Duguan. He has always been neutral and does not participate in the battles of various families. How could he work for Wang Shichong?"

Linglongjiao shook her head and said, "I don't know either, but it was Lang Feng who led the people on board the ship to search. This person is Wang Shichong's confidant and favorite general, I will definitely not be mistaken."

Yang Qing looked around, and said calmly: "You have to disembark when you reach Xiangcheng, so why not just land here, bypass Xiangcheng and go back to Luoyang directly."

Although he is not afraid of meeting him head-on, it is not convenient to take the two of them with him after all, and it will inevitably be affected.

Moreover, if the source of Wang Shichong is not resolved, troubles will continue to flow in the future.

After making up his mind, he lifted the two of them and flew away from the boat, wading towards the east bank.

"Who is that?"

"stop!"

Yang Qing's actions attracted the attention of the front, and immediately caused everyone to shout.

But he ignored it, stepped on the ice floe all the way, disappeared on the shore after several ups and downs.

After asking someone for a while, I know that this place has reached the northern border of Suizhou.

At this time, Suizhou was still under Xiao Mian's rule. It was not rich, but it was still stable.

Far away from the river bank, Yang Qing bought a carriage in a town not long after walking east, and continued heading north without stopping.

When night fell, we left Suizhou and entered the boundary of Nanyang.

Nanyang is close to Luoyang, and it is Zhu Can who occupies this place.

As soon as he entered Nanyang, Yang Qing immediately felt that this place was different from Suizhou.

Before, there were often villages and fields, but when we arrived here, there were only deserted villages and wild temples, and no one was seen after walking for a long time.

It wasn't until halfway through the long night that he saw a fire in the distance ahead, faintly outlining the outline of a village.

Just as he was about to go up to lodge, he heard bursts of screams coming into his ears along with the sound of the wind.

When he drove the carriage not far from the village, he jumped up to the top of the tree to look, and saw dozens of soldiers with crooked armor and rough appearance surrounding hundreds of villagers.

Each of these soldiers held spears and steel knives in their hands, intimidating the villagers in the circle to flee in groups, and then they followed and killed them one by one.

By comparing the length of time to kill each other, win the gold and silver of the accomplices.

Any villagers who do not obey will be killed immediately.

When Yang Qing arrived, an unknown number of people had died in the village, and the smell of blood filled the air, choking his mouth and nose.

In the car, Xiaorou's face turned pale with shock, and she hugged Linglongjiao tightly and did not let go.

"Zhu Can...you wait here."

After hiding Linglongjiao and the other two in the forest outside the village, Yang Qing grabbed the hilt of the sword in one hand and walked towards the village alone.

He was wearing a gray shirt fluttering in the night wind, and when he stepped down, he was already ten feet away, and in the blink of an eye, he met the fleeing villagers head-on.

Behind the villagers, two soldiers who were chasing after him saw him appearing suddenly, they raised their knives and slashed at him in a little astonishment...

Linglongjiao looked at the village not far away in the forest, and felt that the fire in the village seemed to have life, it was bright and dark, and every change was accompanied by a series of screams.

When Yang Qing came back after a while, the laughter and shouting just now were gone in the village, only suppressed cries remained.

Seeing him leaving a string of bloody footprints behind him, with a rare cold expression on his face, Linglongjiao didn't ask any further questions, and took the initiative to drive around the village and continue onward.

After walking for a long time, I finally found a deserted ruined temple at the junction of a jungle and a wilderness.

There is not much space in the carriage, only Xiao Rou can sleep on her back.

Linglongjiao got Yang Qing's consent, so she went to the temple to clean and sleep, while Yang Qing sat cross-legged in front of the car to rest.

However, it didn't take long before he heard a few slight footsteps in the forest behind him.

Looking down, he saw Xiao Rou stretched out a hand from the car and was sleeping soundly while clutching his clothes tightly. He leaned in and picked her up, and sent her back to the temple.

"Take care of her, don't come out."

After settling the two of them, Yang Qing walked out of the temple and closed the dilapidated wooden door, leaping onto the roof in a flash.

Sheets of thin clouds covered the stars and the moon in the night sky, but with just a little light, he could see the seven figures in the forest.

"Who is ahead?"

The seven people walked out of the jungle to the nearby area, and when they saw a figure standing on the top of the ruined temple in front of them, they stopped immediately, and then a seductive female voice rang out in the quiet night.

Although it was dark at this time, it was no different from daylight in Yang Qing's eyes.

Seeing that the person who was asking the question was a plump and enchanting woman, he slowly replied: "It's just a passer-by who is staying here, please help yourself."

The woman gestured to the people around her, then laughed and said, "Young Master, I am very interested. This starless and moonless wilderness is not resting in the temple, but it is scary on the roof."

As her words fell, several people around her lit torches and leaned forward.

She stared intently for a moment under the light of the fire, and when she saw Yang Qing's appearance clearly, her eyes lit up instantly.

He puffed out his chest and asked in a delicate voice: "I don't know where you are, young master, where are you going?"

Seeing that her words and deeds were frivolous, Yang Qing was about to send her away with a few perfunctory words, but she heard Linglong Jiao in the temple say coldly: "We don't know each other before, it doesn't matter where we are going, we go our separate ways. That's all."

The woman was taken aback when she heard the sound, then giggled and said: "So there are still female relatives here, so I won't bother you, little girl."

After she finished speaking and led the people to take two steps, she suddenly grabbed the torch from the person beside her, threw it into the temple through the window and shouted: "In the border of Nanyang, who dares to talk to Zhu Mei like that!?
Pull people out! "

When Yang Qing heard her self-report, she immediately understood that the woman in front of her was Zhu Mei, Zhu Can's daughter.

Both father and daughter are generally cruel and heartless, and Zhu Mei is even more obscene.

She has countless faces, but once she gets bored, she will kill with her backhand. She is known as the "poisonous spider" in the world.

Thinking of those soldiers who killed endlessly in the village before, a cold light flashed in Yang Qing's eyes, and he jumped from the roof and landed in front of them.

"I didn't go to look for you, but you sent it to your door by yourself."

Under the light of the fire, Zhu Mei saw Yang Qing falling in front of her. Instead of being surprised, she said happily, "Do you know me? I don't know why the young master is looking for the servant's house. How about going back to Nanyang Palace with me for a few days?"

"Princess."

At this time, one of her subordinates walked up to her and said, "The portrait came from Luoyang a few days ago. It seems that Wang Shichong called us by name..."

"call out!"

An ear-piercing scream suddenly resounded through the quiet night, and the man fell silently beside Zhu Mei before he finished speaking.

She was terrified, and when the others drew out their weapons and looked at the opposite side, she realized that Yang Qing's face was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"You...you are..."

"It turns out that Wang Shichong entrusted you to find me, what a coincidence!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qing's figure disappeared in an instant, and when she reappeared, she had broken into the center of several people.

Immediately before everyone had time to react, his hands suddenly changed into two hazy mist shadows under the firelight, and everyone was restrained in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Mei was stunned in place, at this moment she didn't know how this young "Emperor", who was rumored to be weak in Chinese, had such superb martial arts.

Yang Qing looked at the people in front of him who were all stunned, and moved Beiming's true energy to probe the handprint on one person's dantian, swallowing his true energy in a blink of an eye.

As the person in front of him fell to the ground exhausted, he turned and walked towards the next person.

In this way, apart from the one person who died, Yang Qing sucked the true energy of five people in a row, not only filling up the fourth group of true energy in Qi Hai, but also filling the fifth group with more than [-]%.

These people's skills were unexpectedly strong.

Zhu Mei remained motionless on the spot, but the peripheral vision in the corner of her eyes kept following Yang Qing.

After seeing Yang Qing's movements clearly, her throat moved a few times with difficulty, her face was covered with cold sweat involuntarily, and she no longer had the mood of scratching her head and posing.

I just felt that in the barren mountains and wild mountains, under the light of several groups of flickering torches, Yang Qing's appearance of constantly harvesting human lives was extremely gloomy.

Only then did he understand what he meant when he said that he delivered it to the door.

"You... What are you doing, Your Majesty?"

"Didn't you see it?"

The last person fell to the ground, Yang Qing walked up to Zhu Mei slowly and asked, "What did Wang Shichong ask you to do? Kill me, or arrest me?"

Zhu Mei suddenly felt that her dantian was covered by her palms, she said in horror: "Wang Shichong will ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor in Luoyang ten days later, I just came here to inquire at the order of my father, I don't know anything else.

You can't kill me, otherwise you won't be able to get out of Nanyang. "

"Ten days left? Then I won't be in a hurry."

As soon as his words fell, Zhu Mei's body shook, and then the whole body of true energy rushed out along the palm of her dantian, and there was nothing left in just a moment...

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(End of this chapter)