Fufeng Song

A month later.

Lu Yao climbed up the slope and sat down with his back against a big tree.

With the fresh mountain wind blowing slowly, Lu Yao carefully twisted his waist and wrapped his clothes tightly to make himself more comfortable.

After winter, the weather is getting colder and the trees are withered. However, the climate in the mountains here is unique and warmer than the outside world.Looking around, you can see beautiful scenery, dense forests, a clear stream winding through the mountains, and mountains and green peaks in the distance.There is a small village in the mountains. There are dozens of simple farmers in the village, all of whom escaped to the mountains to avoid taxes.The whole village worked together to reclaim a few pieces of Susukida, self-sufficient, and rarely went down the mountain.

Perhaps because of this, the village was lucky enough to escape the war that swept across the entire village. I don't know if it was the blessings accumulated by generations of ancestors.

In the battle with Xiang Fei and his gang of bandits, Lu Yao and the others had not healed their old wounds, and each had several new wounds.When a group of people came here, they all felt that it was difficult to support them, so they settled down here.Xue Tong donated several long and short knives taken from bandits to the village.You must know that ironware in the deep mountains is the most precious, the villagers happily took it away, and let the three of them stay here.

Dozens of days passed by, and everyone's injuries gradually improved.

He Yun's shoulder blade was pierced by Xiang Fei, and he still felt weak in his right arm after he rested for a long time.There were no other injuries.Before he joined the army, he was a very skilled hunter, and he often caught some birds and beasts to share with the villagers; once he came back with a huge black bear on his head.The black bears before the winter are extraordinarily fat and full of meat, and the whole village is savagely eating meat.

The few injuries on Xue Tong's body were not serious, and they hardly hindered his movements.He was born with an impatient temperament, and when he got better, he wandered around, and occasionally did some heavy work such as building walls and laying down bases, which was regarded as exercise, and he was quite popular with the villagers.

Compared with the two of them, Lu Yao's state is abnormal.Sometimes he was immersed in a long period of silence and thinking, without saying a word for several days; sometimes he made a long speech gesticulating.The accent was so weird that others couldn't understand it at all.Xue and He were worried, and begged the villagers to boil some herbal medicines that invigorate Qi and calm the mind, and give them to Lu Yao, but there was no other way to think of it.

Lu Yao knew in his heart that this was a manifestation of the rapid fusion of two completely different memories.But he was so focused on it that he couldn't explain it to others, and he didn't know how to explain it.

This work should be done slowly over a longer period of time.Slower is surer and safer.However, the mental tension for several days after the crossing caused this time limit to be greatly shortened.For a whole month, Lu Yao endured both physical and mental torture at the same time, wandering on the verge of sobriety and madness countless times.It was only at this moment that he was sure that he hadn't gone crazy, and he had achieved more results in memory training.

At this moment, Lu Yao is not only a clerk in the 21st century AD, but also a warrior fighting for survival in the [-]th century AD.The personalities and memories of these two Lu Yaos are seamlessly blended with each other but distinct, the mystery of which is difficult to express in words.

The experiences of these days are repeatedly displayed in front of me like a picture scroll.He closed his eyes, and the many memories that had been sorted out flashed before his eyes as frames of pictures, each pattern was deep and vivid, arranged in an orderly manner, and meticulous.And more memory fragments are so vast that Lu Yao even doubts that he will never be able to browse them one by one.

Lu Yao raised his hand and clenched his fist, feeling the surging power surging in his body, and as his spirit was combed and perfected, his body seemed to be strengthened simultaneously.Lu Yao, the leader of the Bingzhou Army, is a brave fighter, and now it seems that he has the potential to develop with one against a hundred.

"Very good." He said to himself with satisfaction: "The body is the money of the revolution!"

Xue Tong's loud voice came from not far away, interrupting Lu Yao's thoughts: "Daoming, you feel better!"

"The feeling of escaping death, can it not be good? Old Xue, come, please sit down." Lu Yao raised his voice and replied.

Xue Tong strode over and threw aside a wild boar caught today.This period of recuperation has made his huge body a lot stronger. When he sat down, the ground trembled: "It's good to recover! The way you were like a few days ago scared us enough .”

Lu Yao nodded and said: "Thank you for your concern. A few days ago, the chronic illness suddenly broke out, and I was in a mess. Fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise, and I was completely cured. It is really a surprise."

"There is such a thing? Great, really great!" Xue Tong laughed loudly and slapped Lu Yao on the shoulder.His physical strength was too strong, and the bursts of pain made Lu Yao clearly feel the joy from Xue Tong's heart.

"Daoming, since your body has recovered, let's go down the mountain."

Lu Yao thought for a while, then shook his head slightly: "No rush."

It is now the end of the first year of Guangxi, which is 306 AD.The 16-year Rebellion of the Eight Princes has finally come to an end.If I remember correctly, Sima Ying, the king of Chengdu, was bestowed to death half a month ago by Liu Yu, the king of Fanyang, who forged a forged edict, and Sima Yong, the king of Hejian, who was once all-powerful, will soon die in the hands of Liang, a general of the king of Nanyang. The hand of the minister.

Many Sima royal families who coveted the artifact were almost killing each other, and finally gradually stopped their butcher knives.Sima Yue, the king of the East China Sea who finally seized the power of the imperial court, was dominating Luoyang and looking around, all he saw was the tragic scene of bones exposed in the wild and no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.The Hu people who were eyeing tigers took advantage of the emptiness and jointly created the darkest and most tragic period of the Five Husbands in Chinese history.

In the first year of Guangxi, it was not only the Xiongnu Liu Han's family who rebelled.The entire Huangjin world was in turmoil, and wars were raging everywhere: first, Chen Min from Wudi moved to Jiangzuo, and the soldiers headed straight to Wuchang, then the demon thief Liu Bogen and Wang Mi disturbed Qingxu; then Wulingyi invaded Ningzhou, and Hundreds of thousands of people died due to famine and epidemics; Li Xiong, the leader of the refugees of the Di nationality, repelled the official army and separated Yizhou;

Under such a situation, where can I allow myself to display my talents and make a career?He searched his memory carefully, repeatedly calculating which method would be more beneficial.

After a long while, he said slowly: "Old Xue, you said a few days ago that this is the mountainous area upstream of Danshui, is that so?"

Xue Tong nodded: "Exactly, this place is close to the boundary of Xuanshi County. Danshui originates from these mountains."

Lu Yao nodded.This mountainous area is located north of Taihang Pass. Although the road is difficult and dangerous, it is the only way for Hanoi to go to Shangdang.Because there is Danshui rushing in the mountains, the mountain road in Taihang Pass is also known as Dandao.Danshui, also known as Changpingshui, joins the waters of the mountains of Shangdang and flows down from north to south.Whenever there is a heavy rain, the water potential rises by two to three feet, the floating sand is red and the water flows like a pill, so it gets its name.This river is unknown in history, only a certain famous poem begins with it.

"Come out of Guangmo Gate in the morning, stay in Danshui Mountain at night..." Lu Yao chanted a few words softly, unable to make a decision for a while.

He stood up and said to Xue Tong with relief: "Don't worry, Hu people are raging all over Bingzhou at the moment, so be careful. The village will organize a camel team to go down the mountain to sell mountain goods in the near future. He Yun can go with him. He is from Bingzhou, and he talks well. There is absolutely no flaw, just to inquire about the external situation."

Xue Tong didn't ask any more questions, He Yun was the only one who obeyed Lu Yao's orders.The three of them continued to cultivate in this village with peace of mind.

After a few days, several young people in the village made some leather goods from the fruits of the day's hunting.The villagers planned to cross the sixty-mile mountain road to the market at the foot of the mountain to sell in exchange for necessities such as salt, cloth, and farm tools.He Yun set off with several villagers.Before leaving, Lu Yao solemnly pulled He Yunmi and told him for a long time, asking him to pay attention to various movements in the mountains upstream of Danshui.It was rare for He Yun to see Lu Yao talking so loudly, and he was almost annoyed to death.

According to the habit of previous years, the villagers stayed at the foot of the mountain for no more than three days in total for two days of commuting and one day of selling goods.

However, three days passed in a blink of an eye, and they did not return as scheduled.

The fourth day passed, and they still hadn't come back.

The family members of the villagers are all very worried.And Lu Yao gradually became anxious. He was very worried about He Yun's safety, and at the same time wondered if he had missed something after wandering in the mountains for too long.

"Daoming, He Yun is a shrewd kid, and his skills are not bad. Even if there is any danger, there is no problem in self-protection." Xue Tong persuaded.

Lu Yao didn't hear it.He thought about it for a while, and finally said in a deep voice, "Old Xue, we have to go down the mountain."