As Dong Qi had expected, the weather was cold and the road was bumpy, and before the sky was dark, the two seriously injured trolls died. As Dong Qi had done before, they cut off a strand of their hair, buried them on the spot, and made marks. The group set off again in the flying snow and advanced towards Shanyang.

Along the way, Dong Qi's expression was very stiff and he almost never spoke.

Everyone thought he was sad for his dead subordinates, and secretly thanked that they had found a good lord.

But what about the facts?

Dong Qiu was blaming himself and deeply blaming himself.

With the memories of his previous life, he regards life equally as he treats life. No one is noble or humble.

But what about now?

Dong Qi found that he... as his sister said, he began to integrate into this era and began to try to change this era. But to change, he had to abandon his original moral values, which was very painful for Dong Qi.

Those trolls were loyal to him.

After fighting all the way from the Western Qiang, I didn't even enjoy the blessing of a day, so I would always sleep in a foreign land.

What is everything done for?

To save this dynasty? For the people?

All shit is shit! Dong Qi knew very well that everything he did was to win over Cai Yong and to make him and his family prosper. As for the life and death of others, he had never thought about it, nor had he ever thought about it.

Selfish, very selfish!

When Dong Qi found out that he could kill any enemy who might harm him and his family without emotion, when he watched his subordinates who followed him to fight north and south, swallowed his last breath... Dong Qi suddenly understood: I have changed, I have become less different from those of this era.

Is it a good thing? Or a bad thing?

He was thinking about this question along the way, but he couldn't find the answer.

In the night, Shanyang County had already appeared in front of him. However, at this time, Dong Qi suddenly stopped the war horse and stared blankly in the original place.

The trolls and Dian Wei were better, but Tang Zhou and Huang Shao were all exhausted.

"Lord, Shanyang is ahead. Let's take a break and continue rushing to dawn."

Dong Qi asked, "Huang Shao, if you were from Taipingdao, what would you react when you saw your temple being destroyed and your brother being killed? Tang Zhou, you also answered... And Dian Wei, think about it, what would you do if it were you?"

"this……"

This is a question that makes Huang Shao and Tang Zhou feel very embarrassed because they were originally from Taipingdao.

Dian Wei was very happy, "I will stay with the enemy until I die."

When Dong Qi's eyes turned to Huang Shao and Tang Zhou, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly, nodding at the same time.

"Maybe, we will try to figure out the situation of our opponents, and at the same time make careful plans to eliminate our opponents!"

Notice!

Huang Shao and Dian Wei used a completely different word, which also represents two different ways of thinking and personality.

Dian Wei is determined to fight against the enemy; while Huang Shao has made careful plans to eliminate his opponent!

This is the gap between the literati and the martial artist. Dong Qi noticed this and asked, "Who will our opponent be? What kind of personality will he have?"

Tang Zhou thought about it and replied: "According to the habit of Taipingdao, it must be Zhang Zhangba who pursues us. After all, there is no time for the Qu generals and other envoys from all over the country. The three brothers of the Great Sage and Good Teachers would not notice this... I know some Zhang Zhangba, who is a little clever and has a bad temper, and values ​​reputation very much."

"Well, let's set our opponent as Zhang Zhangba. What will you do if you think he finds Lei Gong dead?"

"A desperate pursuit..."

Huang Shao and Tang Zhou immediately understood Dong Qi's meaning. After they looked at each other, Huang Shao spoke: "Lord, what do you mean...will Zhang Zhangba bring people to Shanyang overnight? Maybe he might even notify the church members in Shanyang to try to ambush us?"

Dong Qi nodded, "It's very likely!"

The three of them talked in circles, which made Dian Wei a little impatient.

"Master, just say it, what should we do?"

"Go back, we won't go to Shanyang!"

Everyone understands the meaning of not going to Shanyang, but what does the sentence "go back" mean?

Dong Qi said patiently: "I remember there was a very secret river beside the way we came. We were resting in the river beside. If Zhang Zhangba and others caught up before dawn, we would let them go, then attack Changyi, turn to Lu, and go to Langya. If we didn't catch up, we would go straight to Pei County. Anyway, we would never go to Shanyang."

Dian Wei and the other two didn't understand what Dong Qi meant, so the journey would be long.

However, out of trust in Dong Qi, the three of them did not ask about the reason. Instead, they acted immediately and turned their heads and walked back.

Although the trolls didn't know why they were about to reach Shanyang, they suddenly turned around.

But these people were all old men who followed Dong Qi to fight against the northwest. If Dong Qi had made another thousand-mile detour, they would not find it strange. So the group went back along the same road and hid in the Sishui River Bay after a stick of incense.

The snow is getting heavier and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, the director of the Hewan District had a lot of dead grass, and he could not see anything from a distance. Everyone was in a cold state. At about the first update, they saw a team of thousands of people passing by the official road. They looked a bit like an official army. But if you look closely, you will find that these people are well-equipped, much stronger than the soldiers of many counties, and have yellow turbans.

I have dealt with the Yellow Turban Rex and am not unfamiliar with these people.

Zhou Cang had already woken up, but unfortunately there was a piece of rag in his mouth, and a cold horse-slashing sword was placed around his neck.

Want to say hello? Haha, I'm afraid my head will fall off before the sound comes out.

Zhou Cang believed this very much because the owner of the Mass Sword was the ugly man who seemed to be a ferocious man.

On the second day of the day, the Yellow Turban Strongman has already walked away.

Then Dong Qicheng took his men back along the long road and launched a small-scale attack on Changyi at dawn. He only harassed the surrounding villages, then set off a few fires, and before dawn, he drove away and rushed straight into Lu.

When Zhang Zhangba got the news and rushed back with his people, Dong Qi had already left without a trace.

Zhang Zhangba was so angry that he screamed immediately, but the continuous march made him and his subordinates very tired. He was about to rest and then pursue him, but he received news that the Lu State Daoyuan was attacked, and nearly 100 believers died tragically.

Already going crazy!

Zhang Zhangbaqiang raised his spirits and led his people to the State of Lu.

But before he arrived in Lu, there was news that Taishan County was attacked. When he arrived in Taishan County, he learned that Dong Qi had arrived in Langya.

The struggles of the journey have dragged Zhang Zhangba to crazy, and the anger in his heart has also stirred up.

There are also people in Taiping Road, so some people reminded Zhang Zhangba, saying: "Eunuch, these guys seem to be intentionally creating chaos and attracting our attention. Will their continuous attacks be conspiracy?"

"Conspiracy? A conspiracy of shit, what can more than a dozen people have intrigue!"

Zhang Zhangba was furious and whipped the counselors beside him with a whip. "But he did succeed. He really made me angry. I immediately reported to Qing and Xu Erzhou's senior brothers and asked them to draw 500 Yellow Turban heroes each and follow me to pursue them."

*******

The snow for three consecutive days was intermittent, covering the green and silver land.

The snow finally stopped, and on the official road leading to Xuzhou, a group of carriages and horses were slowly moving.

Dong Qi and others were in high spirits. After a day of rest in Langya, they knocked off Langya's Taiping Temple and headed for Xuzhou. The three-day and three-night continuous battles made Dong Qi feel like he was returning to the northwest. He was very happy, and Dian Wei was also very happy. Although they lost three more trolls in these three days, the exchange was very huge. They killed thousands of enemies and killed sacrificial wine from all over the Taiping Road, with nearly a hundred big and small leaders.

Maybe this is nothing, but the vibration to Taiping Road is very huge.

All Taiping Taoists know that there is a group of people who specifically fight against Taiping Tao. As long as they are believers, they may be killed. Therefore, many believers rumored that if the great wise and good teachers do not display their supernatural powers to destroy the other party, they will not participate in the ceremony of dispersing the talisman water. One transmission is ten, ten transmissions are hundred, and this news is like a wings flying towards the giant deer.

I don’t know what Zhang Jiao will react, but it will definitely make them feel uncomfortable.

The uprising is about to be imminent, is it to chase Dong Qi and the others? Or is it to sit idly by? No matter what choice it is, it will have a great impact on Taipingdao. This just fulfills Dong Qi's wish. Come on, turn your eyes to me!

After leaving Langya, the group of people moved forward unstoppably towards Xuzhou.

When passing Donghai County, Dong Qi met a family on the road. Their ancestral home is Langya and they are preparing to move to Jingzhou.

When he met Dong Qi, the family almost had a conflict with Dong Qi.

It’s no wonder that the scenery this year is not good, and there are many bandits in all places. But just like Qingxu and the other two provinces, there are many traces of bandits. Dong Qi and others are mostly one man and three cavalry, with excellent weapons. They also exude murderous aura on their bodies, so how can they not be guarded?

No matter how Dong Qi explained, the other party was deeply wary.

Helplessly, Dong Qi had to take out the seal letter that he had placed beside him, which made the other party relax and his vigilance.

The head of this family is a middle-aged man in his thirties.

He is very tall and has a height of eight feet. There are three black beards under his jaw, which is full of books and a more graceful conversation.

A boy was around ten years old.
Chapter completed!