Wait a minute, heroine

Zhizhizhi~~~

In the dead of night, a few insects chirping among the weeds became the only sounds in the night.

Several carriages were parked in the camp. The Queen Mother, Fan Qinghe and others had already rested, while the accompanying Chief Hei Yamen laid bunks on the Gobi Desert and patrolled the night in shifts.

There was a bonfire outside the camp. Yang Chao, She Long, and Jiang Laojiu were sitting on the ground around the fire. There was a small basin in front of them with a pot of wine. But Shang Jianli was very disciplined and did not dare to Drinking wine and taking a rest alone by the carriage.

Yang Chao, like Pei Yuanfeng, both liked wine. At this time, he was already tipsy and said in a daze:

"The rules of the imperial court are strict. If you drink a few sips, you shouldn't cause trouble. You won't hurt my brother even a drop. Is it possible that you are afraid of getting slapped?"

"I won't be punished, but the monthly salary is deducted. Jianli is only in his early thirties. He has not yet started a family. He is saving his daughter-in-law's book. He is most afraid of being fined by the prince... By the way, girls from various tribes in the West Sea are said to be beautiful. Lao Jiang, you are Is there a suitable girl over there who can help introduce me?"

Jiang Laojiu looks like a middle-aged businessman in his early forties with a kind face, but his identity is not simple.

If Dongmingbu is a small country and Fan Qinghe is the queen, then Jiang Laojiu is the Minister of Rites and Household, in charge of diplomacy and finance. Forces such as the Hongshan Gang and the Black Flag Gang need to contact Dongmingbu to get peace. If he joins him, his martial arts skills will definitely be the same.

However, in a team of about ten people and half of the masters, Jiang Laojiu was indeed not very conspicuous. At this time, he was holding a wine gourd and muttering in a low voice:

"In our Dongming tribe, there are many good-looking girls, but according to the rules, we can only marry into one's own wife. I'm afraid my brother Huan won't be able to bear this grievance. By the way, our king is already quite old, and the clan has been worried about his husband. Son, when I came here this time, I originally wanted to take Mr. Ye back, but now it seems..."

She Long waved his hand: "Don't even think about this idea. Our Prince Jing is famous for being domineering. If you really abduct Lord Ye, the imperial court may set foot on the west coast in a few days."

Yang Chao watched Ye Jingtang grow up. Now that Pei Yuanfeng is gone, he has become the only elder left. Naturally, he is worried about the inheritance of the family line for his descendants, so he interjected:

"Rules are dead, people are alive. As for the talent Jingtang, you can't find it even with a lantern if you miss it. Lao Jiangqian still has to fight for the opportunity. If they are really matched, the two families will become one. Dong The underworld has become a relative of the emperor. Lao Jiang, if you don’t talk about being crowned king, you should have no problem being a marquis..."

She Long took a sip of wine, thought about it for a moment, frowned and said:

"If you marry Princess Jing, can you be considered a relative of the emperor?"

"It's like two people shouldering the burden. Jingtang is the only one who takes care of both ends, so why can't he be considered a relative..."

The three of them were drunk and talking nonsense, but Fan Qinghe was too lazy to pay attention to them, otherwise he would have had to kick Jiang Laojiu out to walk his camel.

After She Long talked nonsense for a while, he was a little suffocated because he drank a lot of wine. He stood up, patted his robe, and walked away:

"Brothers, let's drink first, and I'll get some water."

There were female relatives in the convoy, including the Queen Mother, and the Gobi Desert had an unobstructed view. The accompanying guards would definitely not dare to take off their belts in front of the camp, and would usually have to run half a mile away if they wanted to do it more conveniently.

Yang Chao found She Long wandering to a small mound half a mile away, and complained: "I don't drink well, and I still pee a lot..." and then continued to act as a matchmaker, lobbying Jiang Laojiu.

But before the two of them chatted for long, they heard a voice coming from a distance:

"Hey?!"

? !

Everyone in the camp immediately stopped talking and turned to look at the mound inexplicably...

——

Half a mile away, behind the mound.

Hu Yanjing, the leader of the Black Flag Gang, and his three capable men were crawling among the grass, like poisonous snakes spying on their prey, observing the small camp in the distance.

The men next to him frowned and said after looking at each other for a moment:

"The people who set up camp are experts. The view around the camp is so wide that you can't even see the grass. There are people on duty all the time. It might not be easy to get over there quietly."

Hu Yanjing put his sword on his side and thought for a moment before responding:

"The camp is indeed well established, but the bodyguards inside rarely move around. There are blind spots everywhere. The three night watchmen are still drinking heavily. According to the situation, it won't take long for them to get drunk. Just wait quietly, and remember to kill everyone when you start, and don't let anyone go alive..."

"The eagle doesn't seem to be here."

"She should be in the carriage. The woman I met today is in the second carriage on the left. She missed her just now... Be careful, someone is coming."

While Hu Yanjing was whispering, he suddenly noticed that a man in the camp stood up, patted his butt, and walked towards this side.

After a brief inspection, the man was quite strong, but he walked a little unsteadily after drinking too much. He came out alone without any weapons. He looked like a force accompanying him in a caravan.

Seeing this, Hu Yanjing whispered: "They should be here to pee. Don't act rashly. Wait for others to come and attack in secret. Don't make any noise. No one has returned to the camp. The two night watchmen must have thought they were drunk here. They will Come and look for..."

The men next to him felt that this method of surrounding the points for reinforcements and defeating them one by one was quite good, so they didn't say much and hid quietly in the grass on the hill.

Tap tap tap~

"Uh huh huh~~huh huh..."

Heavy footsteps and the sound of humming a tune from far to near.

Soon, the strong man walked around the mound and came to the back. He took off his belt, took out the bird, and began to hiss at the wasteland.

Wow~~~

The nearest caravan swordsman saw this and didn't need to give orders, so he clenched the single sword in his hand. Taking advantage of the man's trembling after peeing, he stood up and rolled down the hillside. He covered the man's mouth and nose with his left hand and held the sword in his right hand. , just a touch on the neck!

Cha——

This set of actions was neat and tidy. From standing up to wiping his neck, it took almost a blink of an eye. Several companions nodded secretly.

But the only drawback is that the sound is not quite right.

The sneak attack knifeman had a sinister look in his eyes. He covered She Long's mouth and nose with his left hand. When he pulled the knife, he found that it felt like a dull knife pulling hard cowhide. It didn't penetrate the flesh and slipped, and it didn't cut into it at all!

?

The swordsman thought the man was wearing a neck protector, so he reacted very quickly, cracked his head hard, and pulled the knife again!

Cha——

This time it was confirmed that the cut was flesh, but it still didn't go in. Shock and confusion appeared in his eyes:

"Hey?!"

Wow, wow...

The intermittent sound of splashing water.

The iron-armed and impermanent She Long had actually sensed it when his knife hand jumped down. He didn't raise his hand to block immediately because he had to hold back when he released the water. All men know the sour feeling.

She Long is the benchmark of the grand master of the outside family. His arms are so strong that Ye Jingtang's first use of the eight-step mad sword can only cut through the flesh. For the warriors under the master, he is invulnerable.

Although the protective power of other parts of the body is far less abnormal than that of the arms, how could She Long not practice the neck, which has such a vitality? Not to mention being wiped on the neck, ordinary people might not be able to hit it hard from the front with a big knife. Come on, when the other party is obviously not a master, She Long naturally chooses to finish urinating first.

After seeing the horse thief behind him stunned for a moment, She Long persisted and pulled out the knife again. She Long shook his waist and crotch, and looked back at the masked horse thief behind him. His eyes were a bit complicated, which probably meant - coming to the door in the middle of the night to cut Black and White Wuchang's throat. This is so unimaginable...

When the swordsman saw the other person's eyes, his heart was shaken, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

The three people hiding on the mound were also confused by this bizarre scene for a moment.

After all, Hu Yanjing was a top-notch expert, and he immediately realized that this sturdy man was not a member of an escort agency, but a grandmaster of his own family!

He wanted to slash the man with a knife, but the next moment he saw an incredible scene.

In the camp half a mile away, people were running around after the strange noise was heard, each showing their magical powers like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, and several figures rushed over at frightening speeds.

"hiss--"

Hu Yanjing's eyesight was not bad. He just glanced around and saw four or five masters of movement skills. He couldn't help but gasped. Knowing that he accidentally kicked the iron ore, he turned around and ran towards the wasteland without any hesitation.

"stop!"

Whispering rustling——

Dong dong dong...

The originally silent wasteland suddenly became noisy.

The Queen Mother, who had already gone to bed, got up sleepily, opened the car curtain and looked outside, and found several people running outside under the moonlight, chasing each other, and said doubtfully:

"What happened? Did you meet a horse bandit?"

Fan Qinghe was also awakened. At this time, he came outside the carriage and looked at him from a distance:

"I guess so, my martial arts skills are quite high..."

While he was talking, he noticed that a horse bandit had his head flattened by She Long's fist. For fear of scaring the Queen Mother, Fan Qinghe quickly closed the curtain...

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On the other side, in the wilderness.

The big black horse was pacing slowly on the grass, while the bird was squatting at the entrance of a rabbit hole, looking inside. Its round body filled the entrance, and inside it was muffled: "Chichi?", also I don’t know what scared the hare inside.

Beside the creek not far away, Ye Jingtang was sitting on a stone. The black clothes on his body had been untied, revealing his perfectly contoured upper body, and a green patch appeared on his left shoulder.

Dongfang Liren took off his face towel and sat in front of him in slim black clothes. His eyes were filled with distress. He applied jade dragon ointment on his hands and wiped them gently on his shoulders. He frowned and said:

"Do you know it hurts now? It's obviously hurt. Why don't you just walk away? You have to risk your life..."

Ye Jingtang still held half a jar of wine in his hand, took it and drank it, and said with a smile:

"It took twenty moves to knock down that foul-mouthed monk. It's not about risking his life, it's just about flexing his muscles. If he really goes all out and knocks him down with one punch and two punches, he won't even have a chance to speak."

"Hmph~ You've gotten yourself into this by just moving your muscles and muscles. You're really trying your best and why don't you lie down on the spot? Just rest until the injury is healed. You're not allowed to leave the carriage these days. When will you fully recover? When will you be allowed again? Feel free to move around..."

"hehe……"

Ye Jingtang saw that Da Benben kept lecturing her and could not retort, so she picked up the wine jar and brought it to her mouth:

"Are you tired from running so far? Come and have a drink to quench your thirst."

Dongfang Liren glanced at the wine jar and wanted to take it and take a sip, but his hands were applying medicine and it was inconvenient to hold the wine jar, so he raised his chin slightly and motioned for Ye Jingtang to come over.

As a result, Ye Jingtang naturally understood what was happening, took another sip of strong drink, and then moved closer.

"You!...Ugh..."

Dongfang Liren raised his hands, his eyes a little annoyed, and he was fed before he could avoid it.

She lightly hit Ye Jingtang on the shoulder, but did not push the shameless pervert away, because the surrounding area was deserted and no outsiders could disturb her. She was quite satisfied with Ye Jingtang's performance just now, so she hesitated and did not dodge again. , closed his eyes slightly, just taking it as a reward.

A lonely man and a widow, in front of flowers under the moonlight.

If nothing else happens, Night Terror Hall can make birds come back begging for food after they fail in hunting.

But unfortunately, when you go out and walk around the world, you will always meet those two ignorant people.

Ye Jingtang hugged Benben and kissed him for who knows how long. His hand slipped above the full moon. When he was testing Benben's bottom line, his ears suddenly moved and he heard from a distance:

Step, step, step...

The sound of the warrior flying rapidly, each step spanning nearly three feet, almost like a dragonfly leaping across the Gobi Desert, he is definitely a master.

Ye Jingtang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately came back to his senses. He picked up the saber from his side, turned over and hid behind the stone, and looked at Benben with his head.

Dongfang Liren was a little dizzy from being kissed, and was suddenly pressed by Ye Jingtang. She thought that this pervert was going to execute her on the spot, so she naturally panicked in her heart. When she heard some movement in the distance, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and licked her He licked his lips and looked into the distance, only to see a figure two miles away rushing towards him at a very fast speed.

The figure looked like a man, with a black scarf covering his face, and holding a sword in his hand. The blade was as long as the handle. The slender blade was nearly six feet long. It looked like a weapon used in the military formations of the previous dynasty.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, it doesn't seem to be directed at us... I'm so stupid, you dare to steal my horse!"

Ye Jingtang originally thought it was a wanderer on foot, but after just a few glances, he spotted a figure in the distance. After spotting a big black horse walking on the Gobi Desert, he turned and rushed towards it. It seemed that he wanted to snatch the horse. .

Ye Jingtang was suddenly disturbed by the other party, and now he was snatching his horse. Naturally, he was furious. He immediately used his legs to force himself and soared into the sky from behind the stone...

——

"Huh-huh-"

Tap tap tap...

On the endless Gobi Desert, Hu Yanjing strode forward with a sword in his hand, occasionally looking back at the rear, like a desperado at the end of his rope, with a bit of shock in his eyes.

The little caravan that had just gone to sneak attack was a nightmare. Hu Yanjing had been wandering around in the world for so many years, and he never dreamed that he would encounter such a thing.

Meeting an invulnerable man was outrageous enough. After all, with a small caravan of more than a dozen people, who would have thought that they would spend a lot of money to hire a martial arts master to hold the line inside?

The result was great. The man who practiced Kung Fu to the extreme was just the beginning. The people behind him were even more outrageous.

There are masters from the outer sect who have strides as fast as thunder and you can tell by looking at their momentum that they are not much weaker than him.

There is a white ghost shadow running like a ghost without a breath of wind.

What was even more exaggerated was that one of the old ladies jumped from the convoy and floated over from the air.

Even the seven or eight background followers at the back are ranked first in the world in terms of momentum. There is not a single normal person in the entire team.

Hu Yanjing couldn't figure out how he met such a group of monsters in the Bone Beach, and he couldn't figure out where so many masters appeared out of thin air.

Fortunately, his martial arts skills were placed in Liangzhou, and he also belonged to the first echelon. He didn't get close just now for the sake of safety. The incident happened half a mile away from the camp, so the opponent couldn't surround him immediately; and the martial arts skills of the man who took the horizontal training route were inferior to He couldn't stop him. He tried his best to escape and ran out. However, the three men he led were not so lucky. They didn't even play the role of rearguard. No one could withstand a single attack.

At this time, after running for more than ten miles in one breath, the pursuers at the rear had disappeared. They probably did not dare to stay away from the camp for fear of causing the tiger to leave the mountain, so they were no longer pursuing them.

But Hu Yanjing was still worried, holding the knife and running all the way, just wanting to get back to the gang as soon as possible.

Peak warriors have very good leg strength, but Hu Yanjing kept sprinting at full speed for more than ten miles. Hu Yanjing's heart was about to explode. While running, he saw a big horse on the Gobi Desert. There was no one around, and he couldn't care too much. He immediately wanted to rush over. Seize the horse and run away.

If a horse appears in no man's land, there will be no one around.

Hu Yanjing also knew that the horse owner was nearby, but the horse could not be seen around him. He was confident that with his speed, he could run away when the horse owner was alarmed.

But unfortunately, Hu Yanjing was still more than ten feet away from the big black horse, when he heard a voice coming from the creek in the distance:

Bang——

The sound was like thunder on dry land, and it was so far away that Hu Yanjing still felt the soles of his feet shake, and the water in the distant stream also splashed under the vibration.

And flying up along with the water spray, was a white lightning-like shadow, pulling a straight line into the sky directly in front of the field of vision. The moment it was seen clearly, it had already coincided with the crescent moon in the sky. Then, with the momentum of Mount Tai, it began to rise. It was smashed down in mid-air.

Boom——

This bounce was quite terrifying, and it almost reached the dark horse from far away in the blink of an eye.

Hu Yanjing stopped in a hurry, his feet wiped out two long grooves on the wasteland. When he paused, the saber was already lying in front of him. When he looked up, he saw a man with a flawless figure falling in front of him.

The man was wearing black pants and no shirt, revealing his broad chest and shoulders, as well as his strong abdominal muscles. His face was covered with a black scarf, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.

After the man landed, his legs slid open, his right hand supported the ground, and his left hand held a weapon wrapped in black cloth. His whole body was like a crouching tiger. Without any movement, people could feel the terrifying force coming from their bones. Aggression.

Hu Yanjing's eyes were slightly startled. With just one glance, he guessed that this young-looking ranger was the one he met when he came here just now. He was not wearing any clothes and was probably sleeping with his mistress.

Hu Yanjing was afraid of the pursuers from behind and did not dare to conflict with strangers here. He immediately wanted to put away his knife and make a quaint explanation, but before he could make any move, he spotted a white shadow flying from the grass out of the corner of his eye. , judging from the appearance, it is obviously the big fat eagle that I met at the market during the day...

? !

Hu Yanjing's pupils shrank, and he secretly thought that something was wrong. He thought that the snow eagle would fly over in advance and let the ranger intercept him in front. He did not dare to hesitate at all. At that moment, he stood up, holding a slender sword like a half-moon, and slashed it down in the air:

"Die!"

Sa——

? ?

Ye Jingtang was naturally confused. He didn't want to beat up this ignorant charlatan, he just came to chase him away. However, the opponent turned out to be more arrogant than him. He couldn't steal a horse and just stabbed the man without saying a word.

In this case, Ye Jingtang would naturally treat him as a horse thief, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Bang——

There was another explosion on the Gobi Desert.

Hu Yanjing expected that the ranger's martial arts skills were not low, but he did not expect that his martial arts skills were a bit higher than he imagined. He just straightened his legs for a moment, and then he rushed horizontally in front of him.

Hu Yanjing is the boss of the second force in Liangzhou. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is definitely not as good as Yao Wenzhong of Junshantai. However, he is holding a light long soldier. He still has a chance to react to such a surprise attack. When he sees that the situation is not good, he immediately stops his forward movement. , the heavy slash is changed to thrusting forward with the tip of the knife.

The horse-cutting sword is nearly six feet long. This move is used as a spear, using the long sword to hit the short sword.

But Ye Jingtang didn't draw his sword. He rushed to the sword, leaned over and kicked with a spin, and his left foot accurately hit the side of the sword tip.

clang--

The sword was instantly deflected, revealing the middle door.

Before Hu Yanjing could use his strength to pull back the saber, he saw the almost violent Ranger, sweeping his legs and then bouncing up with a flying knee, taking advantage of the opportunity to attack the middle gate!

Hu Yanjing's eyes were horrified, but his skills were not slow. Seeing that the opponent was approaching, he quickly pulled the handle of the knife across his chest.

Bang!

The flying knee hit the handle of the knife, causing the hardwood handle to bend in a half arc and hit Hu Yanjing's chest.

Hu Yanjing took two steps back under the huge impact. He raised his knife and wanted to make a cleave. However, he grabbed the top of the knife handle without thinking about the opponent's landing. Then he stepped heavily on the ground with his left foot, lifted up from the ground, and leaned his shoulders like a bull. Come up.

Boom——

The powerful and heavy collision sent Hu Yanjing flying backwards.

But if you throw the knife in this situation, you will die suddenly in the next moment. Hu Yanjing's chest and abdomen are tumbling, but his right hand is still holding the end of the knife handle tightly, and his whole body is forced to stop in the air.

Then he jerked his right arm, pulled his body back again, and launched a flying kick into the air, attacking Ye Jingtang's right arm that was grabbing the handle of the knife:

"drink!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Jingtang's eyes. He didn't expect this guy to have such solid basic skills. He immediately let go of the handle of the knife with his right hand. Before the opponent could change his move, his left hand holding the Chilong Knife moved slightly.

Choking——

A cold light flashed on the Gobi Desert!

Dongfang Liren watched from a distance, only to see Ye Jingtang's left hand move slightly. The black cloth originally wrapped around the long knife immediately shattered, while the scabbard stayed in the air without anyone holding it.

A ray of silver light flashed out of the scabbard, swept past it, and then returned to the sheath again.

Cha——

Dongfang Liren never saw the blade from the beginning to the end, as if the long sword had never been unsheathed. The only change was that Ye Jingtang changed from holding the sheath to holding the handle.

Hu Yanjing was more skilled in martial arts and could see more details, but he only saw a flash of cold light in front of him. He couldn't even see clearly whether it was a knife or a sword that flashed past. As for blocking, it was even more impossible. The distance between the face and the face was huge. Knife, without the state of harmony between man and nature to foresee the intention in advance, Ye Jingtang himself would not be able to react, let alone Hu Yanjing. The only thing that could prevent him was the indiscriminate blocking skills.

Hu Yanjing snatched the saber back, and when he saw the flash of the saber, all he could do was to tremble and fall to the ground, retreat with all his strength, and protect the saber in front of him.

Naturally, Ye Jingtang did not pursue him. He held the long knife and hid it behind his back, looking at Hu Yanjing calmly.

"Huh...huh..."

Under the cold moon, the two faced each other three feet apart.

Hu Yanjing was panting like an ox, and his heart was beating like a drum. After staring for a moment with his sword, he noticed dampness and heat under his ribs. He looked down and saw that the left side of his body was stained red with blood, and there was a deep wound on his ribs with bones visible.

"call……"

Hu Yanjing's hands shook slightly, then he flicked his wrist and inserted the sword into the ground. He knelt on one knee, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the naked upper body of the ranger in front of him:

"Who are you? Long Zhengqing? Or Hua Ling?"

Ye Jingtang is quite unfamiliar with this character, but he does know who he is.

Long Zhengqing is the most mysterious one among the eight great chiefs of the Wei Dynasty. He ranked among the top three of the eight great chiefs as a knight-errant. He has no connections or sects, does not participate in the disputes in the world, and has little social contact. He has not been seen for several years. There are rumors in the world that he is an official. He lives in seclusion in the city to further his studies, but no one knows exactly where he is wandering around.

Hua Ling is the great master of Beiliang and a ranger. Because of his dissolute personality, he likes to look for flowers and ask willows, so he is also called the prodigal Hua Ling.

Ye Jingtang was obviously neither of them. When he saw the other party making wild guesses, he didn't reveal his identity and just asked;

"Are you Hu Yanjing?"

Hu Yanjing held his sword with one hand and gritted his teeth and said:

"Exactly. Since you know my identity, you know who is behind me. Hu Mou is willing to be inferior to others because of his inferior skills. Today, my young master is obsessed with your eagle and has sent me to do something. Please forgive me for the offence. I hope you will give Prince Liang some face, and Hu will definitely pay a large sum of money to express his gratitude."

Ye Jingtang just heard what Dongfang Shangqing said and didn't know where Hu Yanjing was. This must be nonsense. He thought about it for a moment, then turned his head and looked into the distance:

"Benben, bring me my clothes."

?

Dongfang Liren, whose eyes were filled with astonishment in the distance, froze when he heard this address, but gritted his teeth and said nothing. He covered his face and ran over with his clothes, throwing them to the Night Terror Hall.

Ye Jingtang touched his robe and took out a bracelet from the lower waist. There were five beads on the bracelet, divided into five colors, which also represented the five major tribes of the Western Sea tribes in previous years.

Ye Jingtang came to him and squatted down, holding the bracelet and waving it in front of Hu Yanjing:

"Do you recognize this thing?"

Hu Yanjing frowned, looked at it carefully, and shook his head:

"I don't recognize it."

?

Ye Jingtang blinked and explained seriously:

"This bead is called a clan bead. It is made of cold jade from the source of Tianlang Lake. People from the four major tribes of the West Sea wear accessories. The beads are all of this style. The white beads are from the Dongming tribe, the cyan beads are from the Xuanhao tribe, and the red beads are from the Xuanhao tribe. The Gou Chen tribe and the green beads represent the Wuma tribe. Do you know which family the black beads represent?"

Hu Yanjing was nearly fifty years old. When he was young, Yechibu was still there, so he had naturally heard of it. He frowned and said:

"I do know about this bead. The black color should belong to the Qinchi tribe of the royal family of the Northwest Royal Court. But this bead is only worn by members of the four major tribes. There is no such thing as wearing accessories from other tribes, let alone wearing them together... This thing really has never been worn before. heard about it."

Ye Jingtang looked a little helpless and continued to explain:

"Thread five clan beads together with a rope, which represents the same spirit connecting branches, advancing and retreating together, and grasshoppers on a rope. These beads were used to form an alliance between our tribe and the four major tribes. Don't say you didn't heard about it."

"?!"

When Hu Yanjing heard this, his eyes showed surprise:

"Your Excellency is the orphan of King Tianlang? No wonder..."

"Eh."

Ye Jingtang raised his hand slightly, slightly dissatisfied: "What orphan? Who told you that the Qin Heng tribe was destroyed? It's just that the Northern Liang court was too powerful and hid it underground."

"..."

Hu Yanjing was a little unbelievable, but the martial arts skills of Ye Jingtang were really exaggerated, and it was quite a bit like the legendary King Tianlang of the West Sea. Moreover, the origin of the little caravan of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was indeed mysterious. If it was said that it was the exiled Northwest Royal Court According to the clan members, it is not impossible...

Hu Yanjing was half-believing and doubtful, and said: "It's Mr. Hu who has poor eyesight. No offense today. I hope your department will forgive you. Mr. Hu is absolutely tight-lipped about your department's news..."

Ye Jingtang shook his head: "Few people will believe you if you tell me. I have something to discuss with you in order to save your life. I have been walking in the West Sea in recent years and found that some scaly steel flows into Beiliang from here. The inquiry seems to be on your route. We are in urgent need of things like scaly steel. If Gang Leader Hu can help get it, the price I will give will definitely not disappoint Gang Leader Hu."

"..."

Hu Yanjing was stunned for a moment. When the other party said this, he must have followed his words:

"The corrugated steel did flow from me, but I am just a middleman. I only know that the buyer is a prince from Beiliang, and the seller is well hidden. I never know who he is. If you really need it, I can make a recommendation on your behalf. , let you talk to the people above."

Ye Jingtang knew that Hu Yanjing was running errands, so he stood up without thinking about it and said:

"Before the end of the month, you bring the seller's people to Langxuan City. If you don't see your people by then, you can decide for yourself whether you can survive the next month."

Hu Yanjing felt that with the strength of this group of people, unless he left his family business behind and lived in seclusion, he would die wherever he went. He nodded immediately:

"Okay. I will take you to Langxuan City as soon as possible and say goodbye."

After that, he stood up, staggered and ran away quickly.

Dongfang Liren had been listening, and now he came forward and looked at the beads in Ye Jingtang's hand:

"Where did you get this?"

Ye Jingtang handed the bead to Benben and said with a smile: "I got the cultural relic accidentally in the capital, just to fool him."

"Are you sure this method will work?"

"You have to try whether it works or not. Anyway, the background is made up. If he dares to talk nonsense or doesn't come, just kill him when he comes back. Let's go back..."

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