fifth form

Chapter 749 Goodbye Wuchao
In Hong Ku's heart, Zhang Xuezhou undoubtedly has some kind of latecomer and first comer.

But Zhang Xuezhou's late-comering ability came to an abrupt end after he cultivated the Consciousness Realm.

At this time, he had no choice but to use as many spells as possible, as suggested by his lord, which would have a stronger effect than the realm.

Drowsiness has undoubtedly played an important role.

Zhang Xuezhou really didn't have any thoughts about this technique before, and his knowledge is not when he just practiced it.

However, as Hongyuan forcibly eliminated Master Hongyuan's control during the bitter fight, and gave Zhang Xuezhou the body-controlling insect of Master Hongyuan, the change in the medium of the technique brought about a qualitative leap in the drowsiness technique.

Zhang Xuezhou galloped his horse all the way to Yanmen Pass, and from time to time used the golden bug to release the doze technique.

"Little thing, go!"

Seeing a hyena barking in the distance, Zhang Xuezhou did not hesitate to conduct a spell test.

The hyena fell into an unstoppable doze after just five seconds, and the grassland immediately became clear.

"Wonderful, the sense of invincibility in the world after the completion of the magic is too strong!"

They galloped all the way, regardless of whether it was wild horses, wolves, dogs or wolves and hares, no wild creature could escape Zhang Xuezhou's poisonous hands.

As long as the gold bugs penetrate into the nostrils and ears, the other party must fall into a coma.

Whether in terms of speed or concealment, Gold Bug's performance is impeccable.

It wasn't until the spell-casting medium was so sick that it was difficult to flap its small wings that Zhang Xuezhou realized that the spell-casting medium was not a perpetual motion machine, and this kind of bug also needed to eat.

But he really has no experience in raising insects.

"It's a pity to lose it, but I don't know how to raise it!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked in the direction of the Holy Land of the Yexi River.

The most reliable place to raise this kind of magic medium is undoubtedly the base camp of the magician. Even if Master Hongyuan is not dead, you can get the answer directly by asking the other party.

But Zhang Xuezhou had just escaped from the holy land of the Yihe River, and even if he had ten guts, he would not be able to run back.

After thinking about it, he cut off half of the hyena's ear.

Watching the hyena wake up from a coma, and then screaming at him, Zhang Xuezhou pinched a stone with magic, and only after hitting it several times did he drive the dog away.

He let the golden bug lie on the dog's ear, but the bug didn't seem interested in flesh and blood.

"Maybe you like it cooked?"

After taking the feathers of Emperor Jinwu and roasting the dog's ears, Zhang Xuezhou was a little disappointed by the verification results.

"From the perspective of the food chain, this small bug should hunt flying insects, and even feed on certain larvae..."

Zhang Xuezhou spent a few minutes rummaging through the grassland for a while, testing several insects and larvae, but the results disappointed him even more.

When there was a sound of dog barking, Zhang Xuezhou quickly took the white horse and ran away when he saw hundreds of hyenas screaming and rushing towards him.

"Follow me to Yanmen Pass if you have the guts!"

Sitting on the white horse, Zhang Xuezhou still had some time to talk about it.

But if he wanted to dismount and fight hyenas, Zhang Xuezhou really couldn't do it.

He thought about his deer-cutting knife, then thought about the invincibility that drove sleepy people away from delusions just now, and then looked at the group of hyenas chasing him behind the horse's buttocks, Zhang Xuezhou's heart calmed down quite quickly.

"The more you know, the more humble you are. It's just that I know too little, which makes me have such arrogant thoughts!"

As a reflection monster, Zhang Xuezhou also reflected for a few seconds.

He finally felt that there was nothing wrong with hiding it.

This is not the real world where you can talk freely on the Internet. It really caused problems, and maybe people were killed by falling to the ground.

He got rid of the hyena, and rode his horse along some vaguely visible roads for two hours, until the familiar mountains and city walls came into view in the distance.

Zhang Xuezhou quickly collected the white horse, and then switched to walking.

There are not many people and vehicles coming and going at Yanmen Pass, only some business groups, traveling merchants, and some bold herdsmen are involved.

It was Si time when Zhang Xuezhou arrived at Yanmen Pass. At this time, there were only a few traveling merchants with large and small bags on their backs, who were inspected by the guards of Yanmen Pass.

This made him move faster, and he was at the end of the queue.

"You old man is also a businessman?"

It is not easy to find an oasis on the grassland. When Zhang Xuezhou fled for his life, he did not find the water source to wash away Hong's suffering.

This made him still put on a bitter face, and let the soldiers guarding the city look back and forth.

"Yes, I'm also a businessman," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

"What about your goods?" asked the sergeant.

"It was robbed!"

"You... You said that you are too old to do something wrong, and you want to go to the place where those barbarians in the fierce country make a fortune!"

The sergeant sighed, and another sergeant shook his head in extreme vigilance.

"I see that you are wearing rich clothes. You must be a heavy merchant somewhere. Who is your last name? And where is it?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked old, but no matter how tattered and simple the clothes he wore were worn by the Venerable of the Holy Land, the corresponding grade was extremely high.

If you don't count Zhang Xuezhou's dusty face and a little bit of embarrassment, he does look a little rich.

This kind of person is less likely to be a traveling merchant, and more likely to be the director of a business group.

There was obviously a further check when the sergeant asked.

This is difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to respond.

If you don't remove the smears on his face, his "festival" issued by Yanmen Pass and the "festival" of Shujun City can't be counted.

But to get rid of the smear, his two sections also have a lot of trouble.

Zhang Xuezhou's "Festival" involves customs clearance, seals and other links are seriously missing.

It is this type of suspect that the checkpoint checks.

"I'm from Shujun City, and I'm Du Gou, the steward of Mr. Zhao's business group in Shu!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about it for Dong Zhongshu, who should have given up Du Gou's identity at the moment, so he had to take this identity as a temporary coping.

"Our business group started from Shu County, passed through Berkshire, then went to Jiangxia, Huainan, Chu, Yan, and finally went to the north," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"and then?"

"Then we were selling goods everywhere, and we also went out of the customs and got lost." Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands and said: "Some people from the business group were killed, and some disappeared. Our young boss, Zhao Liang, can't be found either!"

"You came to our Yanmen Pass from Shanggu County in the north?" the sergeant wondered.

"Shanggu County can't go back, so we have to run here." Zhang Xuezhou said: "I was thinking about knowing General Zhang Qian of Yanmen Pass. Yanmen Pass should allow us wandering businessmen to enter!"

"If you know General Zhang, then there is no big problem!"

Zhang Xuezhou explained a lot, the content was too empty, and he did not take out the corresponding "section", but Zhang Xuezhou's last sentence contained a lot of information.

As long as there is a high-level understanding of the Western Region Military Region, this is equivalent to an important guarantee. If something goes wrong, the guarantor can be directly contacted.

Whether Zhang Qian can guarantee the other party, it is not difficult to verify after sending a message.

After some verification, the captain of the city gate guard pulled a horse and galloped away to conduct relevant verification.

Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to wait at the Yanmen pass.

He stood obediently outside the city gate, and from time to time struck up a conversation with the idle sergeants.

It wasn't until a familiar voice came from his ear that Zhang Xuezhou turned his head quickly.

The people who came were not Zhang Qian, but two ascetic monks holding staffs.

"My Buddha is merciful. We come from the west and want to preach in the east. I hope the almsgiver will give you a pass. Buddha bless you!"

"Buddha bless you!"

For the two sentences, one before and one after, what Zhang Xuezhou is familiar with is the echoing voice of the latter.

He raised his head, and saw Wuchao standing behind a tall, middle-aged monk wearing a monk's robe and holding a staff. His eyes turned back and forth from time to time, which was very similar to the bald head with a golden ring. In contrast, it looks extremely agile.

(End of this chapter)