Inside the Xuanmen pass, in the barracks of the army.

As the first pass of the great Wei Dynasty, the Xuanmen pass army has made many advantages in the front battlefield with the barbarians. However, as commander-in-chief, Zhou fengmiao seemed a little uneasy, and his eyes looked in a certain direction from time to time.

On one side, Zhou fengmiao's deputy saw the general frowning and worried. Of course he knew what the marshal was worried about at this time, but there was nothing he could do.

Just then, a soldier rushed in from the door.

"Report to the general, Luo Duhou is back and wants to see you."

The soldier respectfully said to Zhou fengmiao that the man guarding the Xuanmen pass like a military God is the God in the hearts of all the soldiers in the Xuanmen pass. Even if Zhou fengmiao just sat there calmly at this time, Zhou fengmiao's whole body still glittered with bright brilliance in the eyes of the soldiers.

With his actions, the military God won the unanimous support of the army at Xuanmen pass. For Zhou fengmiao, they had no other thoughts except awe. For gods like Zhou fengmiao, they can't even be jealous.

Zhou fengmiao, who was originally frowning, suddenly seemed to have heard some great good news. The expression on his face brightened for a moment.

He excitedly said to the soldier, "really? What are you waiting for? Let him in!"

The soldier was stunned. It was the first time he saw Zhou fengmiao's mood fluctuation. As the commander of the army at Xuanmen pass, Zhou fengmiao has always been famous for his happiness and anger. No matter what kind of news came from the front, Zhou fengmiao was very calm most of the time.

But this time, because of the arrival of Luodu Hou, Zhou fengmiao was so strange, which also added a layer of mystery to the name of Luodu Hou Yang Xuan in the soldier's heart.

Soon, a dusty young man came in from outside the camp and came to Zhou fengmiao.

"Having met the general, Yang Xuan was lucky to live up to his life and successfully completed the task."

Zhou fengmiao looked at Yang Xuan with a smile and raised his hand: "get up and talk!"

"Yes, thank you, general."

Yang Xuan said, got up and sat down in the camp.

After a night of running, Yang Xuan's short hair became messy under the wind. His clothes were covered with mud and looked ashen.

But Zhou fengmiao didn't mind these things. She moved another chair and came to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan said what he had seen and heard in the black market, including the last paragraph of fighting with the head of the black market.

"In other words, you have killed the man in red?"

Zhou fengmiao was shocked to hear Yang Xuan describe the whole thing. Although Yang Xuan's face was very calm, he could still hear what kind of crisis Yang Xuan was in when facing the black market leader.

"Yes, although I didn't get the list, I have killed the red robed man, so I don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back at the Xuanmen pass."

Yang Xuan said calmly, not proud of his great contribution.

Zhou fengmiao rubbed his chin with his fingers. After pondering for a moment, he raised his head: "I didn't expect that the black market is so dangerous. Not only is there a strong barbarian in the fourth territory trading with the black market, but the leader of the black market is actually a strong man in the sixth territory. You really rolled in the dragon's pool and tiger's den!"

"The general flattered me. This is just what Yang Xuan should do."

Yang Xuan was embarrassed to be praised like this.

"Well, I won't say more if you're polite. Go and clean up first! We'll continue to reward you for your achievements when we celebrate later. By the way, the girl in Qingcheng is looking forward to your return every day during this time. Go and see her quickly!"

Zhou fengmiao said jokingly, making Yang Xuan's face hot. Zhou fengmiao can only play with this young man who is the most talented person in the world, both in mind and talent.

"Where is Qingcheng now? I'll find her now."

Ignoring the ridicule of last week's fengmiao, Yang Xuan couldn't wait to ask. Although Yang Xuan is still embarrassed about his children, he has never hidden his love for Yu Qingcheng.

Zhou fengmiao also smiled. Although Yang Xuan's embarrassed appearance was really interesting, he still had a childlike heart, but Zhou fengmiao greatly agreed: "out of the camp door, there is a small hillside all the way west Erli road. Qingcheng ran out early this morning to wait for you. If you can't find the way..."

Before Zhou fengmiao finished, Yang Xuan stood up and left the camp. The day outside just lit up. Recalling what Zhou fengmiao had just said, Yang Xuan couldn't help warming his heart. At the last moment of the fifth stage, Yu Qingcheng appeared in his sea of knowledge, so that he didn't lose himself in the end.

During this trip to the black market, Yang Xuan was very tired physically and mentally, but even so, he still had an impulse to rush to Yu Qingcheng immediately, sit down and talk about all things for the last three days and nights, and tell Yu Qingcheng everything.

"Qingcheng, I'm coming!"

Yang Xuan shouted and ran in the direction Zhou fengmiao said.

In the camp, hearing Yang Xuan shouting, Zhou fengmiao couldn't help laughing, shook his head and sighed, "it's nice to be young."

Yang Xuan's behavior made the soldiers around him look sideways, but Yang Xuan didn't care. The journey of Erli road is based on Yang Xuan's current cultivation, but it can be reached in an instant.

Two miles away, as Zhou fengmiao said, there was a small hill.

"Qingcheng is up there!"

Yang Xuan paused, calmed his excited mood, sorted out his hair and walked towards the top of the mountain.

However, all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Yang Xuan didn't see the trace of Yu Qingcheng.

Just when he was anxious, a goose yellow silk scarf appeared in Yang Xuan's vision.

Yang Xuan hurried there and picked up the silk scarf. There was a faint fragrance on the scarf, which enabled Yang Xuan to determine that Yu Qingcheng was the owner of the scarf.

Around the silk scarf, Yang Xuan keenly found many broken branches, which seemed to be signs of fighting.

Yang Xuan picked up a branch and observed it carefully. The branches break irregularly, even from the middle part. Obviously, it was not broken artificially, but by the scattered spiritual power when the monks fought.

A strong fishy smell came from the branches and stunned Yang Xuan. He has only smelled this unique smell in one person.

"Ghost repair!"