The barbarians obviously didn't expect that their leader would be killed, but none of them turned around and ran away. Those who were already rushing on the road sped up and howled.
Meanwhile, the people standing at the back kept shooting arrows at Zhang Yu, venting their anger on him.
Zhang Yu gently waved his sword, and under the cover of the sword, the flying arrows were all cut open.
At this time, he noticed that the barbarians, like their leader, threw the weapons in their hands first, and then rushed to kill.
Although this pattern was very common, it reminded him of the heretics he encountered on the bank of the Ji River. He always felt that there was an inexplicable similarity between the two.
There was almost no suspense in the following battle. These barbarians were ordinary people, so naturally, they couldn't be his opponent. Perhaps the leader of these barbarians had extraordinary strength, but before he could use it, he had already been killed.
It was worth mentioning that even at the end of the battle, none of them ran away, and they still insisted on fighting with him.
This undoubtedly showed that these barbarians were either believers with faith, or the forces behind them had a high organizational strength.
After the battle, Zhang Yu checked the corpses of these people and found that they had removed all the things that could easily expose their origin. However, from the weapons and the patterns on them, they had a little bit of the style of the people.
This was a bit interesting.
He couldn't help but think of the gold plate he picked up in the ruins outside Xiaoshan Town.
But no matter why these people attacked him, now it was important to return to Auspicious Light City and report what happened to Xuanfu.
At this time, Auspicious Light City, after nearly three months, finally ushered in rain again, injecting a sweet rain into the surface of the land that had been dry for a long time.
After Yu Mingyang left the School Opening Palace, he put on a raincoat and returned to his house on the western edge of the outer city.
Because it was far from the school, he usually stayed in the residence arranged by the school. Usually, he would only come back at the end of the month, but today's situation was a bit special.
The furnishings in the house were simple. Except for the necessary daily necessities, there was almost nothing else.
He was only from an ordinary family and was brought up by his elder brother. Even his tuition was paid by the school. Usually, he could save as much as possible.
When he came back, he first went to the stove to start a fire, then boiled some rice and water.
When he had done all this, he returned to the front of the house, and sat down at an old wooden table. The light was dim because of the heavy rain, and he was obliged to light an oil lamp. Then he took a volume out of his tightly wrapped leather bag, and began to read it earnestly.
After staring at the door for a long time, a creaking sound was heard. A person wearing a raincoat pushed open the door and took off his bamboo hat and straw raincoat under the eaves of the corridor outside the door. This was an ordinary middle-aged man.
He hung his hat outside and shook off the rainwater before walking in.
Yu Mingyang handed over a handkerchief and said, "Eldest brother, here."
The middle-aged man took it, wiped his face, and asked, "Why did you come back today?"
Yu Mingyang said, "Big brother, I've heated up a bowl of soup for you. I'll tell you the details later." As he said that, he went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of soup.
The middle-aged man took a sip and said, "There's too much ginger."
Yu Mingyang rubbed his head and said, "I just wanted to get rid of some of the cold air for you."
The middle-aged man said, "With my sturdy body, why would I need to get rid of the cold air?" He drank it all in one gulp, not leaving a single drop of water, and took a handkerchief to wipe his hands.
"Speak, what's the matter? Did someone in the academy bully you?" When he said this, his expression was very normal, but his eyes inadvertently flashed with a cold light.
Yu Mingyang shook his head and said, "No, how could that be. My classmates treat me very well. It's just that I might have to leave for Chang Yuan tomorrow."
"Chang Yuan?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Other than the barbarians, there are only barbarians there. What are you going to do there?"
Yu Mingyang said, "I'm not sure about the specifics. It seems that the son of the previous academy chancellor went there to appease the natives. There were some problems in the process, and he hasn't been able to answer them. So the academy wants us students who also understand the tribal language to go with the academy's teachers to find out what happened."
The middle-aged man frowned even more and said, "The barbarians are unreasonable. There are so many people in the academy, why do you have to go? What are those high-ranking officials and dignitaries doing at this time? "
Yu Mingyang said, "Big brother, don't worry. There are a few classmates going with me. I don't think anything will happen." As he said this, his face showed sincerity and said, "Big brother, I'm learning the aboriginal language. Sooner or later, I'll have to experience this."
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment. He took off an ornament from his wrist and handed it to Yu Mingyang, saying, "This is the Wuli wood pendant you gave me last time. It's very useful. There are many snakes, ants, and poisonous insects in Chang Yuan. This time, bring it with you." He saw that Yu Mingyang didn't move. He raised his hand again and said, "Take it."
Yu Mingyang took it and said, "Thank you, big brother."
The middle-aged man suddenly said, "You said last time that the good teacher, where did he go?"
"Big brother, are you talking about Mr. Zhang?"
Yu Mingyang showed an angry face and said, "If only Mr. Zhang was here. Our aboriginal language was taught by Mr. Zhang. This time, Mr. Zhang should have gone to the exchange with the aboriginal tribe. But I heard that Mr. Zhang was pushed aside by some people in the academy, so he couldn't go."
The middle-aged man snorted and said, "The people sitting high up in the Protectorate are all bad people. Good people are all framed by them!"
He stood up, "You study hard. I'm going out for a while."
Yu Mingyang didn't ask much and only said, "Big brother just came back. Don't you want to eat something before going out?"
"I'll eat outside. I'll be back soon. If you're hungry, you can eat first."
The middle-aged man opened the door and put on his straw raincoat and bamboo hat again. He walked out into the rain.
He came to the back door of a small grocery store on the corner of the street. Inside, a short old man was mending shoes. When he saw him coming, he looked around and immediately pulled him in. He closed the door and whispered, "Old Yu, what are you doing at this time? Recently, the Yamen is very strict. Didn't I tell you not to look for me if there's nothing? "
The middle-aged man said, "Give this month's salary to me first."
The short old man immediately shook his head and said, "This is against the rules."
The middle-aged man said, "It's urgent. Just tell me if you'll give it or not."
The short old man looked up at him and said, "Wait." He went into the inner room. After a while, he came out with a package and handed it to him with both hands, saying, "Remember, take the money and burn the rest."
The middle-aged man took the package without saying a word. He held it in his hands, pushed open the door, and left. Very soon, he returned home.
He first went into the inner room and counted out fifteen gold ingots. After putting the package away, he went to Yu Mingyang's place and put the money on the table, saying, "Take these with you on the road. They'll be useful."
Yu Mingyang looked at it and said, "Big brother, I'm afraid Tu Barbarian won't need these. You should keep them for yourself." In fact, he felt that it would be better to buy some salt and tea leaves instead of bringing these things.
The middle-aged man insisted, "I told you to take them, so take them. Tu Barbarian won't need them, but your superior and teacher will. Don't save on his behalf. Spend what you need."
Yu Mingyang took the gold ingots and said, "Thank you, big brother."
"We're brothers. There's no need to thank me." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand as if he wanted to pat his head. However, halfway through, he clenched his hand and put it down, saying, "Since you'll be on the road tomorrow, remember to rest early." With that, he walked out.
Yu Mingyang responded and stood up, saying, "Big brother, don't worry. I'll definitely come back safely."
At the same time, An Chuer was also preparing in her residence in the academy.
This time, it wasn't just her. There were also a few students who were good at learning the language of the Strong Claw tribe. However, she could see that all the students sent this time didn't have any background. It was obvious that the academy was worried about the dangers of this trip.
Although she was good at learning the language, she still didn't have any experience talking to the Strong Claw tribe. She felt a little nervous.
"If only the teacher was here."
However, she heard from Yang Ying that the teacher had to go on a long journey. He probably wouldn't be back for a while.
She took out the small book Zhang Yu gave her and slowly read it under the light. Although she had already read it many times and could memorize it, she still wanted to read it again before leaving. It seemed to give her more confidence.
At this time, in the Zhan residence, Zhan Gong was sitting on a chair expressionlessly. He asked the person who came, "How is it? Is there still no definite explanation? "
Sitting opposite him was a scholar in his fifties. He said, "Don't worry, Zhan Gong. The people are here. The Strong Claw tribe didn't forbid people from visiting. It's just that it's difficult to communicate with them. That's why they detained them."
Zhan Gong said indifferently, "Didn't you let those students be in charge of communicating? Let them go quickly. "
The scholar said, "It's been arranged. However, I can only help you with this matter. After all, those people are Teacher Zhang's students. We can only take advantage of him when he's not here."
Zhan Gong said coldly, "I know the rules of the school. It's not that difficult to deal with a few students with no background. Now, we just need to figure out what's going on. Nothing must happen to my son." As he spoke, he tapped the ground with his walking stick.
However, at this time, a servant hurriedly ran in and said, "Zhan Gong, Mr. Moqi, it's not good. We just received news that the barbarian tribe is moving north along the river. The people we sent to visit Shaolang have also lost contact."
"What?" Zhan Gong stood up immediately. However, because he stood up in a hurry, he felt dizzy.
The scholar quickly went forward to support him and said, "Don't worry, Zhan Gong. Brother Zhan has a clear mind and a noble temperament. I think he'll be fine."
Zhan Gong pushed him away and panted. He held his walking stick with one hand and pointed outside with the other. He said, "There's no need to say these useless words. Liu Gong's people only care about results. Those barbarians must be appeased. Don't wait anymore. Arrange for those students to go there as soon as possible!"
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