Overriding the Heaven

Seeing Chu Yan's handed identity card, Shen Qing took a moment, then looked up at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan looked at her with a smile: "Although I am a teacher, I have never really taught you anything useful. Now I have to say that there are only a few of them, and it may also be the contribution of Zongmen in the identity brand. If so, you can go to the owner of Luoshan River Church to see if you can take it out and use it. There are still a lot of resources in Star Valley, which can significantly improve you. "

Although Chu Yan used a light tone, Shen Qing felt her heart stinging like a needle.

She doesn't like talking, but it doesn't mean she can't feel the mood of others.

At this time, the words of Chu Yan obviously had a taste of entrustment that could never be returned.

Disciples of Zongmen, who would give their identity cards to others if they did not have the determination to die.

Like Deacon Yang before, he handed his identity jade card to Chu Yan, and he was ready to rush into the beast wave and never return.

Taking a deep breath, taking Chu Yan's identity jade card, Shen Qing's finger joints trembled slightly because of the force, and pinched white.

"All right." Chu Yan patted Shen Qing's head for the last time. "When I come back, I will see your obvious progress."

After speaking, Chu Yan turned and no longer looked back.

Behind him, Shen Qing's tears dripped down his cheeks, holding Chu Yan's identity jade card tightly, with a heavy hum.

The last trace of summer is gradually replaced by the coolness of early autumn as August passes.

After autumn passed, another year was almost at the end.

As time passed, the year passed quickly.

January 5th was the first few days of the year.

A heavy snow fell down one after another.

The mountains and rivers were stained with pure silver, and between the breath, the icy feeling went straight into the heart and lungs of the person.

A post station near the border of Namwon-gun County is now in a vast white area, which is very conspicuous.

Said to be a post station, in fact, it is also a shed covering half an acre. The walls surrounded by bamboo rafters and mud are at best a north wind that can stop the howling.

A place like a border is a barren land for a country and few people pass by, so even in the vicinity of official roads, this post station is extremely simple.

In this snowy winter, this station is also used to let passers-by pass in to rest, at most, you can drink hot water and eat a simple hot dish and hot rice.

At this moment in the station, seven or eight tables were randomly placed.

Half of them are sitting sporadically at six or seven guests.

The shopkeeper and Xiaoer leaned on the cushions beside the stove, squinting and dozing.

In this winter, there are very few pedestrians, and they have no guests to entertain.

At this time, a rush of horseshoes came from a distance, and the sound was not small, obviously not an ordinary horse team.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er operated the inn here all year round. At this moment, when he heard the sound of horseshoes, he opened his eyes and looked away.

Soon, a vast white, more than ten rides appeared in their field of vision.

The shopkeeper's eyes showed a look of doubt, narrowed his eyes, and looked out into the distance. After a moment, his eyes flashed, and he quickly pushed a small second around him: "Come out and meet, it is the border guard!"

Hearing the call of the shopkeeper, the several drowsy guests in the station suddenly felt shocked and looked towards the outside of the station.

This place is already in the territory of Namwon-gun, and it is said that it is a garrison at the border. It is naturally a sergeant in Nanwon-gun.

The sound of more than a dozen cavalry horses trampling on the ground was getting closer, and even the fragile bamboo walls of the station were shaken and shivered, and a large amount of snow fell.

Soon, with the enthusiastic greetings of the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, the curtain of the station door was suddenly opened.

When cold wind and ice and snow poured in, more than a dozen men with strong swords on their waists and fierce faces walked into the station.

After they came in, they looked around.

The original guests in the station did not dare to look at them, and bowed their heads.

Seeing this, the defender led a sneer and greeted others to sit down.

He himself sat at a table by himself, and Da Lala threw his long sword armor on the table, and made a loud noise, stepped on the bench with one foot, and shouted out loud: "Treasurer, wine and meat come quickly, After eating our brothers, we must hurry! Speed! "

"Good!" The shopkeeper is obviously not the first time to deal with the border guards. At this moment, while urging Xiao Er to rush to work, while warming the wine for these guards, he said diligently: "Dear adults, are you invited to join the county king? His Majesty celebrated the thirtieth anniversary of his throne, and was in a hurry to return to the capital? "

"Not really." The sergeant led by the garrison grinned and frowned, full of irresistible pride.

The treasurer hurriedly gave a thumbs up: "The thirtieth anniversary of Her Majesty's ascension to the throne, although it is a national celebration, is definitely not for anyone to be invited. Adults who have this honor will inevitably hold important positions in the military. It must be okay! "

Originally, it was a good horse, but at this moment the sergeant's face sank instantly, his hand was a slap in the face, and he pulled it on the shopkeeper's face.

A crackling sound and a loud sound made the guests at the post feel a sting in their cheeks, as if this slap was drawn on their faces.

The shopkeeper made a circle on the ground and fell to the ground. The hip flask originally held in his hand also shattered.

His entire cheek was swollen, only a gap was left in one eye, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the shopkeeper coughed a few times, and opened his mouth to spit out some broken teeth covered with blood.

The headed sergeant glanced at him coldly: "What nonsense! Pour wine and wine! If your Majesty's ascension ceremony cannot see blood easily these days, you would have died early!"

This word scared the shopkeeper, and he hurried to get up, and didn't dare to say a word. He hurriedly poured the wine again, and waited until Xiao Er had a few pots of cooked meat.

In the originally quiet post, there was a sound of eating and drinking and purring.

After a few glasses of wine, the sergeant who was headed by it just now seemed to remember the words that the shopkeeper had just said.

Those who can become border guards are bound to be martial arts in the real military realm, with extraordinary strength.

At this moment he slaps down, the table is punctured through a big hole, and the whole table shakes twice, almost falling apart.

"It's been three years for what **** to be a senior and what has happened to Huang Tengda! Three years I threw Lao Tzu at the border where the birds don't shit! Nothing is necessary! How can Lao Tzu calm down!" It ’s a smell of anger, "How nice to say the promise three years ago! The result! I ran out of Lao Tzu, treat Lao Tzu as shit, and how far it was thrown! This time, it ’s not for Her Majesty ’s celebration of the throne. Do n’t expect to return to the capital forever! ”