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Road, if he arrives in Lin'an and meets Consort Liang's confidant General, then everything is a foregone conclusion.

Prince Consort Liang was appointed as the Marquis of Xiangyang before Princess Shang. He was one of the generals under the late emperor, holding a military power of [-] soldiers. He was a hero.He is willing to let go of such power for the princess, one is to care about the old love, and the other is that Princess Xiangyang has made great contributions.

The most important thing for Long Yang to go to Lin'an is to win the support of the old consort before Zhu Jin.

He has a letter written by Consort Liang in his hand, as well as a military talisman bestowed by the emperor himself. If Zhu Jin can reach Lin'an one step ahead of Zhu Jin, then Zhu Jin will be known as Lin'an General, and he will not be able to take away Longyang's real power to lead the army.

Long Yang was vigilant all the way, he didn't take too many people with him during his tenure in Lin'an, he only had a dozen personal guards along the way, and he himself also rode, but since he wanted to avoid people's eyes and ears, he couldn't travel day and night.When the sun sets, you still have to find a place to rest.

On the first night, Long Yang discovered something strange.

There were not many personal guards, and the captain was a reliable person he personally selected, but Long Yang saw unfamiliar faces among the people who came and went to wait on him.

He called the captain into the inn room, and tentatively questioned him. The captain was embarrassed and faltered, but later insisted that the guards were all carefully selected from the Prime Minister's residence in Longyang, and there were no outsiders.

Long Yang pondered for a moment, then Zhanyan apologized to the captain, only saying that he was delusional.

At that time, he had already been thinking secretly in his heart, if something changed midway, he might not even have a helper, how could he protect himself?If you escape at night, even if you can reach Lin'an smoothly, but leave your entourage behind, how can you explain it to others?Can't be honest, the imperial power is so lonely that they can't even find the soldiers who escorted the governor to any place, right?

Long Yang pondered over and over again, and it seemed that he had no other choice but to play by ear.

On the third day, the men and horses entered the dense forest, surrounded by tall and lush trees, at that time Long Yang felt that something must happen, and he became vigilant.

Sure enough, within an hour of walking, many thieves appeared, all dressed in black and masking their faces, slashing without saying a word.

The guards all drew their swords to meet the enemy, Long Yang had already made up his mind, as soon as the thief appeared, he immediately got off his horse and used his martial arts to find a big tree and run up.

He hid in the dense canopy and looked down from a high place, but he saw that the guards didn't seem to know the gang of thieves, and the fight was so brutal, he couldn't help but secretly marveled at it, but this is the opportunity to escape, and he didn't want to let it go.

Longyang's martial arts are superb, not to mention that Xuan Qi is not his opponent, even Hong Xingshou, the leader of the forbidden army, can only fight him to a draw. For Qianjun's entrustment, he just gritted his teeth, flew to another big tree, and left quickly through the dense forest.

Long Yang performed lightness kung fu, hopping and jumping on the trees, and it took about half an hour before he finally got out of the dense forest and onto a mountain path. After a while, it will be completely dark.

After another ten li or so, Longyang was worried about where he could find his head, when he suddenly saw seven or eight people in front of him, all of them were riding horses, walking slowly, it looked like they were traveling in the mountains. The rich son of water.

Long Yang thought, this is the only way from Jinling to Lin'an other than the waterway, and these people probably want to go to Lin'an, so he might as well buy a horse from these people, anyway, judging by the appearance of these people It's not like rushing.

Speeding up his pace to catch up with this group of people, Long Yang stopped at the front of the team, just as he clasped his fists to salute, the governor was not as expected, seeing him blocking the way, the group of people couldn't help but draw their swords and rushed up.

At this time, no matter how much Ren Longyang yelled to stop, it was of no avail. He could only dodge a few slashes that were as fast as lightning, move his feet around, dodge and not fight back.

Inadvertently, Long Yang caught a glimpse of a person sitting on a horse in the team. The person was motionless, as stable as Mount Tai. He couldn't help but feel a movement in his heart. He jumped up suddenly, and landed on the person's horse in two steps. , "Dang" had to pull out the saber from the man's waist, put it against the man's throat, and shouted: "Stop!"

This trick was really effective, everyone who had just started the fierce fight stopped one after another, and they were so nervous that they surrounded Long Yang who was holding that person hostage.

I only heard the man sneer: "A group of useless dogs! Hurry back!"

Long Yang could not help but frown when he heard that this person spoke poorly. Only then did he notice that this person was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face like a goose egg, very light hair, golden and white, and slender eyebrows and eyes. The only pair of black eyes are as sharp as eagles and falcons.

"Who are you? I'm just asking for directions. I almost lost my life to your servants. It's so unreasonable. I don't think they are from the Central Plains, but are they barbarians?"

The young man was not annoyed when he heard that Long Yang's words were rude, he just smiled and said: "Your step is behaving like this, can you blame me for not being strict with my subordinates?"

Long Yang glanced at the scimitar tightly held in his hand, did not refute, and continued to ask: "Is your Excellency a Persian? Why did you come to China?"

Chapter 9

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The boy just sneered and didn't answer.

Long Yang glanced at the surrounding people who did not dare to go forward, and saw that although these people were dressed like merchants from the Central Plains, but looking closely at their appearance and demeanor, they looked more like warriors. With a heavy force, the sharp blade quickly cut open the skin at the young man's throat, causing blood to flow profusely for a moment.

The surrounding people roared one after another, their expressions and voices were extremely sad and indignant.

The boy yelled again: "Shut up!"

He didn't say much, just one sound, those people really shut up one after another, staring at Long Yang nervously.

"If you kill me, you have to die." The boy gritted his teeth and said, but he lowered his voice, only Long Yang who was close to him could hear it.

Long Yang smiled lightly, he was actually not a very good-tempered person, all his patience was given to Li Xuanqi, and he didn't respond when he heard the young man's arrogant tone of being controlled by others, he wrapped his arms tightly around the young man's chest, The other hand holding the knife did not move at all, his legs slammed into the horse's belly, the horse was obviously trained, with a long hiss, it galloped wildly.

The young man was startled, he was holding the rein with both hands, and was about to use all his strength to restrain the horse's head, when suddenly he felt that his arms were weak, and the sharp pain in his throat intensified.The youth's attendants never expected Long Yang to do this. They all got off their horses to fight Long Yang just now, and now they got back on their horses again, but everyone's mounts were not as good as the youth's good horses. The more they chased, the more they couldn't catch up, and in less than a stick of incense, the horse carrying Long Yang and the young man ran away without even a trace.

Long Yang galloped wildly until another forest appeared in front of him, and after getting into the forest, Long Yang slowed down, moved the knife away from the young man's vitals, and asked with a smile: "If I kill you now, can I still die? "

The young man kept silent, he is not stupid, a hero does not take advantage of immediate disadvantages, just now when there are so many people, he still can't deal with the person behind him, let alone now he is alone and at the mercy of others?

"Let me ask you again, you Persian royal family, what are you doing in the Central Plains?" After all, Long Yang still had a kind heart and didn't add any insults, instead using a rather polite tone.

The boy was shocked all over. Regardless of the fact that he was still under Longyang's restraint, he suddenly turned his upper body and glared at Longyang, his eyes no longer had the previous ruthlessness.

Long Yang saw the young man's fear, and smiled lightly: "The scimitar is the most commonly used weapon by Persian warriors, but your knife is engraved with exquisite patterns, and the handle is inlaid with a circle of emeralds of even size. It looks more like a decoration. Since this valuable thing belongs to you, the group of people around you will kill when they see outsiders blocking the way, regardless of their reasons. I think you...are probably a Persian prince?"

After finishing his conjecture, the young man bit his lower lip tightly, staring at Long Yang intently, but remained silent.

"What a coincidence..." Long Yang couldn't help sighing as he watched the young man in large numbers. He never expected that he would meet a young man from Persia by mistake.

More than two years ago, Xuan Qi was still not the prince, but the third prince who was far away from the throne. Long Yang and him often wandered in the market in low clothes. They once heard the Persian merchants in Jinling talk about the Persian kingdom. The fortune of the country is not prosperous, there are royal brothers killing each other inside, and Turkic Rome outside is eyeing.

The once-prosperous country first fought with Rome for years, and its vitality was seriously injured. In order to solve the difficulties in the west, the previous Persian king lured wolves into his house in the east and asked the Turks to send troops to deal with Rome.It is true that the two countries joined forces to repel Rome, but the Turks seemed to be occupying the magpie's nest.

At that time, Long Yang thought that these important military affairs had nothing to do with Xuan Qi and himself, so it was fine if he had heard about it, and he didn't pay more attention to it. How could he have expected that after just a few years, he would actually buy a horse for transportation? He ran into a Persian royal family on the road while riding his horse.

"Why are you here? Where are you going?" Long Yang asked, "Your Excellency doesn't want to answer, but if you are sent to the west with one knife, the hatred of the country and family you bear will be completely hopeless."

Naturally, he guessed what he said based on the situation of this Persian boy. Jinling is thousands of miles away from the Persian border, and it is very unlikely that the boy is young enough to travel here on purpose.

Hearing this, the young man's face couldn't help turning livid, and the ruthless look in his eyes rose again. He looked at Longyang, and the younger girl's more beautiful face was not half a joke. Simply stated.

Although it is brief, but seeing Long Yang's skill and conversation, the young man also knew that the person who captured him must not be an ordinary person from the world, and there was no deception in his words.

In the end, the boy swallowed his anger and said, "I've said it all, can you let me go?"

Long Yang smiled back, in a daze to let the young man see