It was already late night, and the night sky was covered with dark clouds.

The city gate of Tianma City was opened, and a bonfire was burning. There were no traces of people inside and outside the city gate, including on the city wall.

“Master…”

Feng Changqing couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw this situation.

However, before he finished speaking, Yang Shouwen waved his hand, then looked at Mingxiu and nodded at the same time.

"Go and enter the city!"

After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he urged him to get rid of his horse and rushed towards the city gate.

Mingxiu also shouted: "Brother Nu, keep up."

Although Yang Cunzhong didn't know what was going on, he did not hesitate after hearing the call of Mingxiu and Yang Shouwen and followed closely behind the two. Four and three riders, like a gust of wind, rushed into the city gate quickly.

After entering Tianma City, it was even more smooth.

But the more this happens, the more nervous Yang Shouwen feels.

This situation is obviously abnormal. Generally speaking, because Tianma City is located in a deserted place in Anxi, the city gate will be closed as soon as Hai is reached. At the same time, the city gate will also be arranged at the city gate, and there will also be soldiers and horse patrols in the main streets in the city.

But now, it's all gone!

The whole Tianma City is like an unguarded city. Along the way, I didn’t even see a personal figure.

In this case, if there is no problem, then there is a real problem. Yang Shouwen's heart has already sunk to the bottom...

When they arrived at the temple gate, Yang Shouwen jumped off the horse without waiting for the horse to stand firm. He quickly walked up the stairs, grabbed the door knocker, and knocked on the mountain gate. At this time, Mingxiu and Yang Cunzhong also pulled their horses under the stairs.

"Who is it? Knocking at the door so late?"

From the temple, Hu Yin came.

Fortunately, after this period of study, Yang Shouwen also learned a few Tocharis words and understood the meaning of this words.

It’s that Hu monk!

He heard the identity of the person who spoke behind the door, so he said in a half-baked Tochari: "Samojian, it's me."

The mountain gate creaked open, and a bare head poked out from behind the door.

He held a candle in his hand. After seeing the appearance of Yang Shouwen and others, he was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled and said a series of words in his mouth. Unfortunately, Yang Shouwen didn't understand a single word.

There is no problem with simple Tochari, but if it is a complex language, Yang Shouwen will not understand.

"Samo Jian, is the mage sleeping?"

Samojian didn't understand Chinese, but he could understand the meaning of the wizard.

He quickly opened the door, made way sideways, and said rumblingly again in his mouth.

However, he also knew that Yang Shouwen couldn't understand what he said, so he waved his hand and signaled Yang Shouwen to follow him.

Yang Shouwen turned around and signaled that Mingxiu and the others were waiting outside. He followed Sa Mojian to the Zen room.

Cimerodo had already fallen asleep, but he didn't sleep heavily.

The footsteps of Samojian and Yang Shouwen woke up the scimitar Mirodo. As soon as he sat up, he heard Yang Shouwen's voice coming from outside the door.

"Master, I am Yang Shouwen."

Zi Miluo was stunned for a moment, then went up and down from the Zen bed, and then lit the oil lamp.

He walked over and opened the door, and saw Yang Shouwen coming in from outside, with a look of panic on his face.

"Master, follow me."

"Walk?"

Zi Miluo looked at Yang Shouwen in shock and said in confusion: "Where are you going? Yang Jun, have you returned to Luoyang? Why did you come back overnight? By the way, how did you enter Tianma City? I remember that the city gate was closed at the time of the 19th day of Tianma City."

"Master, this is a long story. You can clean up first and follow me quickly. I will tell you slowly."

Zi Mirodo didn't doubt anything. After hearing Yang Shouwen said this, he looked panicked when he saw him, and immediately gave a few instructions to Samojian.

"Jun Yang, what happened? Where did Poceli go?"

He said while dressing.

Yang Shouwen said: "We found the rebels of the Ashiji tribe on the banks of the Kulu River... I don't know how they escaped from the encirclement of the official army, but looking at their appearance, they seemed to be coming to Tianma City. I was worried that the mage was in danger, so I rushed back and wanted to take the mage away. It is estimated that at this time, the Ashiji rebels had crossed the river and rushed towards Tianma City. Let's hurry up, and let's leave the city before the rebels arrived."

When the corpse Mirodo heard it, he was stunned.

"Tianma City has 800 brave men, and it is probably not easy for the rebels to break through.

It’s better to stay in the city than to stay safe than to stay in the city... Yang Jun, I appreciate your kindness, but why should I leave?"

Yang Shouwen was anxious and shouted: "Master, I suspect Cao Xishka and Ashiji's rebels colluded.

Didn’t you just ask me how I entered the city? Let me tell you that the city gate was open and there was no guard… After we entered the city, we didn’t even see any trace of patrol soldiers along the way. Cao Xishka was obviously preparing to open the door to invite thieves.”

"What did you say?"

Zimirodo seemed calm originally.

But Yang Shouwen's words really scared him.

"You mean, Cao Xishka colluded with the rebels? He opened the city gate?"

Yang Shouwen took a deep breath and nodded, "I guess he has summoned the bravery of the city into the castle. If he hadn't colluded with the rebels, how could the city gate be opened? How could the soldiers and horses in the city disappear...

Master, I am worried that the rebels are coming to me.

I am not worried about anything else, I am afraid that it will cause you to be burdened by the time. So, please leave Tianma City with me. If we leave, the rebels will lose an excuse, and at least they can ensure that the damage received by Tianma City will not be too great."

When Zimirodo heard about it, he no longer insisted.

He did not ask why the rebels were looking for Yang Shouwen. Some things were not something that he, a foreigner, should have inquired about.

He hurriedly found a few monk's robes, and in a short while, he saw Samojian appearing with a mule.

On the mule's back were two heavy boxes.

Yang Shouwen took a look and wanted to let Zi Mirodo throw the box away, but he swallowed it back when he said something.

He helped Shimirodo out of the mountain gate, and Samojian brought two camels from the temple.

The corpse Mirodo was on one end, and Samo built the other end, then looked at Yang Shouwen, waiting for his next order.

"Let's go, let's go right away."

Yang Shouwen looked at the sky and saw that the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker.

From the horizon, a faint thunder came, indicating that a heavy rain was coming.

Yang Shouwen turned his horse and greeted Mingxiu.

"Yang Jun, let the child be with me."

Zi Mirodo suddenly spoke and pointed at Feng Changqing in Yang Cunzhong's arms.

Yang Shouwen immediately understood that Zimirodo did this not because he wanted Feng Changqing to be a hostage, but because he was worried that Feng Changqing would drag down Yang Cunzhong when he encountered trouble. Zimirodo was also a person who had experienced the weather and had seen the world.

In case they encounter the rebels, Yang Shouwen, Yang Cunzhong and Mingxiu will be the main force in the battle.

Yang Shouwen took Feng Changqing from Yang Cunzhong and handed him to Simirodo.

"Ugly slave, protect the mage and don't act rashly."

As he spoke, Yang Shouwen took out a short sword and handed it to Feng Changqing.

In fact, Feng Changqing was also very nervous at this time. He took the short sword and nodded vigorously, but his face looked pale.

In this way, the group headed straight to the city gate.

As we were about to reach the city gate, two silver snakes flashed in the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Heavy rain poured down.

The bonfire at the city gate was quickly extinguished, and black smoke was emitted from the fire.

The guards were still missing, which further confirmed the conjectures of Yang Shouwen and Mingxiu.

The scimitar was wrapped in a rain cloth, wrapping Feng Changqing in it. Yang Shouwen and others were a little embarrassed. In the blink of an eye, their whole body was soaked by rain.

"Green it, let's wait."

After leaving the city gate, Mingxiu suddenly raised his hand and called Yang Shouwen.

It was almost Yin.

Standing under the city gate, you will see the chaos of heaven and earth, shrouded in the rain...

Mingxiu's face turned gloomy, she rose from her horse, put on a shed in her hand and looked up at her eyes.

"Mingjun, you are..."

Zi Mirodo asked, but was stopped by Yang Shouwen.

"Brother Nu, did you hear it?"

At this moment, Yang Cunzhong had already taken off Mo Dao from the horse's back, with a solemn expression on his face.
To be continued...