Qingyuan led Gu Cang to settle in an inn.

There were not many people in the inn, and there were only a few tables, and they were probably outsiders. These people rested here, drank and laughed. After talking for a while, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange, as if it seemed a little heavy.

Qingyuan was a little surprised. After listening carefully, what these people were talking about was about refugees from the north.

"Since these people from the Eight places of Shu fled to the vicinity of Dingzhou, they have repeatedly committed major cases, which has caused panic."

"Yes, Lu Chang's group was said to have been robbed. Even his deputy, Lao Wu, was secretly injured. Not long after he escaped, he died of injury and illness not long ago."

"These people are all strong and can fight several of them, and there are also many skilled martial arts. They want to block the road and rob, but there is really no one who can stop them except the official family."

"It is said that the prefect of Dingzhou has sent troops to him, but this group of refugees is unsteady and has not yet been found."

"According to the saying that there are military soldiers in the court, they cannot escape."

"Hmph, I'm afraid the government is also..."

Then there was another round of speculation, such as collusion between officials and bandits, such as officers and soldiers pretending to be refugees, etc.

In fact, these things are almost impossible to happen, but there are always some people who have to express different opinions than ordinary people to show that their own vision is extraordinary and they see more thoroughly than others.

No matter which dynasty or where there are, there have always been many people of this type.

After hearing this for a moment, Qingyuan withdrew his gaze and thought, "It seems that this group of northern refugees have already formed bandits near Dingzhou and alarmed the government. Logically speaking, since the government is alarmed, unless it is fleeing Dingzhou, it will probably end up being wiped out by the officers and soldiers..."

"But the north is not the same as before. Perhaps there are people hiding inside with evil spirits, so ordinary officers and soldiers will find it difficult to deal with it, unless they are like the elite soldiers in the army led by Fu Cong."

"But, there are disciples of Shouzhengdao Sect nearby. Although they will not interfere in the world most of the time, as long as they are involved in evil spirits, they will take action to get rid of them whenever they come to Shouzhengdao Sect."

Qingyuan sat there, with a deep thought between his eyebrows.

The waiter came forward and saw that he was pondering. He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment before whispering: "Young Master..."

Qingyuan had already known it and said casually: "One pot of tea, stir-fry two dishes."

The waiter nodded and said, "Okay."

As he said that, the waiter glanced at Gu Cang and hurriedly retreated.

...

"Shopkeeper."

"What's wrong?"

"Look over there..." The waiter whispered: "There is a man in black robe next to that young man. He is very tall. He all heard that the people near the eighth realm of Shu area are tall. They wouldn't be the group of refugees from the eighth realm of Shu area? What if they came to check in..."

"Don't talk nonsense, look at your inexplicable appearance."

The shopkeeper took the account book on the little one and said, "Looking at the appearance of that young man, he doesn't look like a refugee from the north, but a young man from a wealthy family, the man in the black robe next to him should be a guard. Although people from the eight parts of Shu are generally tall, people from other parts of the world are not all short, and some people are often born tall."

"But..." the waiter scratched his head and said, "I have heard a lot about this in recent days. Xiao is very nervous. Everyone looks like refugees from the north."

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "I have been here for more than 30 years. The official road is nearby. There are countless travelers passing by, but they still ask themselves that they have good eyesight. The young man is not an ordinary person, nor does he look bad."

As he said that, he waved his hand and said, "Look at your timid appearance, you are useless... Get out quickly and let the chef cook faster."

...

Qingyuan also heard these words and couldn't help but smile.

Gu Cang touched his head and said, "This time my cultivation gains and the Yin God grows, I lowered my body by one foot again. Why is this still the case?"

Qingyuan smiled and said, "You are taller than ordinary people, but it's almost the same. The waiter just heard a lot about the recent crimes committed by northern refugees, and he couldn't help but be a little scared."

Gu Cang was about to say something, but suddenly he saw that his husband's expression changed slightly.

"eccentric……"

Qingyuan stood up and looked to the north outside the town.

Gu Cang asked, "What?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it was a little scared.

The rest of the inn had not noticed it yet, but Qingyuan and Gu Cang had a very good Taoist practice after all, so they had noticed it.

Kiyohara looked at the tea on the table.

The tea in the cup was slight ripples, touching the cup wall, shrinking inward, and the ripples in the middle spread outward.

The slight turmoil is almost impossible for ordinary people to notice.

"The aftermath of the battle."

Kiyohara whispered: "But from the perspective of the floating breath, both sides of the fight were not very good."

Gu Cang asked, "Sir, are you going to have a look?"

Qingyuan nodded and said, "Okay."

After saying that, he got up, carried Gu Cang and took a step forward.

Shrink the ground into an inch.

One step is ten miles.

...

"Young master, come on..."

The waiter of the shop was holding two dishes and suddenly stood there, staying for a while, "Where is the person?"

There was only a ingot of broken silver on the table, and the person was gone.

The waiter was stunned for a long time and asked a few questions with the guests around him, but no one noticed that the person had left.

Everyone looked at each other.

...

Eighty miles north of the town.

Qingyuan took Gu Cang and walked eight steps in a row before stopping.

This is a deserted forest.

But the forest was already in a mess, with trees falling and land rolling around. There were also many birds and beasts affected, with broken bodies and bloody scenes.

"The remaining power has spread here. Judging from the traces, Taoist magic is powerful, and neither side is an ordinary person."

Kiyohara glanced and said, "But now it seems that the winner has already decided, and the winner doesn't seem to feel very good."

Gu Cang scratched his head and said, "Who is it?"

Qingyuan shook his head slightly and said, "The world is full of laws, and these two people don't know me. As they fought, their auras were mixed together, but they couldn't realize that they could not find a way out. But after careful look, they were not fighting alone in this place, as if they were constantly fighting from the front and gradually came here..."

Gu Cang asked, "Sir, are you going to have a look?"

Qingyuan smiled and said, "It's okay to walk for eighty miles. From here, even if we encounter something, it's still enough to escape."

Gu Cang said oh, then took out Lei Jintong from the ancient fairy bag, danced in the air, blue and white light flashed, and the thunder sound was dull.

Qingyuan threw away the ancient mirror and hung it above his head. The light of the mirror fell like glass.

"If you fight near Dingzhou, it would be fine if you were an ordinary monk... I'm afraid you would be the Sect of the Righteous Taoism."
Chapter completed!