"And the most important issue is not this, the important thing is that there are more than that, and that's what worries me the most."
The emperor and others showed incomprehensible expressions.
"Look out the window."
I pointed out the window and looked in the direction I pointed. A team of horses had just entered the town from outside. There were about forty or fifty riders, but they did not stop and continue to gallop. It seems that he just entered the town to buy supplies, and then he has to continue on the road without stopping.
Su Xiao said in astonishment: "What happened in Huzhou? Why are so many people going?"
"This question shouldn't be difficult to answer." Tie Hanyi held his hands and said, "I have counted that there are at least twelve different factions in the town, and the group of people who just arrived, there are a total of thirteen groups of people. In addition, Young Master Ling once suspected that we were evil characters, so there must have been evil characters who followed. With so many people acting together, there is bound to be room for fish in troubled waters. When we were young, Brother Long and I went to find a good evil man at will. Pai, grab their leader and ask what's going on. It's just…”
The emperor said: "But what?"
Tie Hanyi said with a wry smile, "Maybe our speed of saving people will be slower."
"What! We are already two days late because of the slow delivery of news. Saving people is a race against time, how can we continue to delay! If this delay continues, who knows what the ghosts and gang will do to Yiren!"
Dugu Gang said: "Brother Tie should mean that with so many people on the road together, and all of them are martial arts characters, the road is bound to be crowded. I'm afraid... It will really delay the speed of our rescue."
The emperor said angrily: "This, this, old iron, is that what you mean?"
Tie Hanyi did not dare to kneel and worship outside, but just bowed and said, "You are an old man, that's true. Although there is more than one way to Huzhou, the right way is extremely powerful in the south of the Yangtze River. I checked it just now, not to mention evil. The faction, even the gangs that are not the right way, even the gangs that have never done evil, as long as they are not in the system of the right way martial arts, they will be excluded, and they will not even be able to appear on the main road. This is the problem.”
Dugu said: "Old Tie means that if we continue to walk on the road, we will be ostracized by the famous and decent people who go to Huzhou with us. Judging from the domineering they have just seen, I am afraid there will be trouble on the road. Xiaolu, those gangs and evil sects who have been driven to Xiaolu may target us. Mr. Li, our motorcade is not very crowded, which is the number most likely to be targeted by others. ."
The emperor said angrily: "These people occupied all the roads and roads, and said that Jiangnan is the place where the righteous way will last forever, and even the motorcade of ordinary people will not pass through. Go to his righteous way!"
The emperor was furious in the house, but he didn't notice that I was no longer in the house. I dashed back to the kitchen and found Ling Xuan.
Seeing that we didn't fight, Ling Xuan wiped away his cold sweat and said, "This place is not an important town for the League of Legends, so if I abandon it, I will abandon it. I'm just afraid that it will affect the important affairs of the castle master. You are really gods, those righteous people. It's not easy to get along at all, and it was solved by you without a fight!"
"No." I said calmly: "We are going to Huzhou to do business, but the roads and roads are full of martial arts people who are going to Huzhou. We can't afford to miss this trip. You know what these people are going to do. ?"
Ling Xuan nodded earnestly and briefly told me the purpose of their trip.
The more I listened, the more serious my face became. If this was the case, our trip was not delayed a bit. These people all went with a purpose, and they must be fully armed, and it is not easy to please if there is a conflict on the road. And for that number, it's really tricky.
But over there...
The gang of ghosts and monsters came from the northern Xinjiang where there was slavery. I couldn't be sure of the boss's current situation, and it was always reassuring.
No matter how strong and strong the boss is... he is still just a nineteen-year-old daughter's home.
Thinking of this, I made up my mind.
"Ling Xuan, let you know the hard work and ask him to do me a favor."
Ling Xuan was overjoyed, but after seeing my face, he quickly said with a solemn expression: "Please tell me, I will definitely bring it to you."
I pondered for a while, then said solemnly: "I want him to pass it on and tell the people on the way. Just say, Ye Luobao's surname is going to Huzhou, friends from Jianghu - save face."
Chapter 39 The Thief in the Ghostly Creature
somewhere in Huzhou.
The man looked in the mirror and gently rubbed the dark muscles on his body. This is his habit after every use of force. This is a good habit, just like relaxing the sore muscles after hitting the iron. Doing so can penetrate the blood vessels and is beneficial to recovery. Among young people who are new to martial arts, those who have this habit can always perform better than others.
Although the man's peerless cultivation at the moment, there is no need to do so, but the habits formed since childhood are not easy to change.
After massaging his muscles and tidying up, he put on a tight underwear, and then put on a close-fitting military uniform and a strong robe. With three layers inside and three layers outside, although it is complicated, it does not appear heavy. With his body shape, it looks like a martial arts general who is unparalleled in the world.
He straightened his hair and looked in the mirror, revealing that resolute face.
This person attacked Shen Yiren on the road and captured Song Ou and Hong Jiu's ghostly thief, Aples.
Aples, is one of the ten people who sit on the throne that is called 'Sacred'.
This man's life is very legendary.
He was originally from the royal family of Northern Xinjiang, but because of his uncle's seizure of power, he was forced to live in a foreign country and became a thief. When he was thirteen years old, his whole family was tragically destroyed by his uncle. If the retainer hadn't sacrificed his life to exchange his beloved son with him, and kept a little blood of the lord, there would have been no ghostly thieves who shocked the world in the future.
The pampered prince of the royal family died from that day, while Aples was reborn as a street thief.
His path is the path of Shura that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
His martial arts were not learned, but stolen from other people's sects by peeking at others practicing martial arts one by one. Because of this, he has been beaten and kicked countless times. At that time, he had no martial arts skills, his face was yellow and his muscles were thin. When he met a person who knew martial arts, he could almost kill him with one punch. When it was freezing cold, he had his ribs broken and lay dying by the roadside, and could only eat the scraps poured out by the kitchen of a big family. He lived a humbler life than a dog, but he was still alive.
But then his martial arts progressed rapidly, faster than anyone who knew him expected. He is not a talented martial arts genius. Those who know him, including his parents and teachers, know that he does not possess the kind of amazing talent that is unforgettable at first sight. And a smile more refreshing than others. However, in less than a year, he has progressed beyond all his peers.
Only he himself knew why—because of the stolen martial arts, he remembered it the most.
Until later, he traveled all over the desert, learned the martial arts secrets left to him by his father, practiced hard for many years, and went through dozens of births and deaths, and finally ushered in the great achievement in the desperate situation like the phoenix nirvana. It was also at that moment that he saw the pinnacle of martial arts in the world.
It was in the same year, when he was thirty-seven years old. He entered the palace privately like a ghost, and with one person's power, he unstoppably took the head of his uncle, the king of Diwan, the ruler of the Northern Territory Tiezhen Kingdom. Then he opened the city gate and ushered in the new ruler, and in one fell swoop, he completed the act of stealing the country from other people's mouths.
This man's life is turbulent. He has traveled through the ice fields and deserts that are adjacent to death, and has seen what the devastated hell looks like, so that he is who he is today.
Aples stared at the mirror and revealed, "Thousands of soldiers gather, thousands of people come to court, this magical soldier that is about to be born is too much to look forward to."
In the mirror, the corners of Aples' mouth twitched lightly, sketching a shrewd and wise smile that was completely different from his former heroic style...
At this moment, the door of his room was suddenly smashed open with brute force.
Time goes back to a stick of incense.
Inside the prison, a pair of brothers and sisters are staring at each other.
During the battle by Taihu Lake, Shen Yiren ran away in a coma, but Hong Jiu and Song Ou fell into the hands of the ghosts. Due to the agreement of 'to survive under the fist, the number of three', before the Shen Yi people came back to fulfill the unfinished battle, these two people could not be regarded as the slaves of the ghost and mythical creatures, so they were not abused very much. On the contrary, three meals a day are enough. Apart from being handcuffed and not being free, there is nothing to complain about.
It's just that since he fell into the hands of the bandits, Song Ou, who was born in an aristocratic family, naturally had to be extorted a lot of money. Forget about the cow ghosts who are very martial artists, the two of them are living bandits. The two came to talk to Brother Bird separately, until he promised to write a letter to the family and send 108,000 pocket money, and threatened to chop off his hands and feet, abolish martial arts, wear pipa bones, castrate and become a eunuch, etc. , the bluffing bird brother had to keep shouting yes.
But you know that you are suffering. Brother Bird has not been at home for several years, and he has been unable to marry Shen Yiren for a long time, and he has not accomplished a few major things as the governor of the Six Gates. Dad had an opinion on him for a long time, and the last time he went home, he taught him a lesson. At this time, if he wants 200,000 taels to manage the family, it's strange that his father doesn't reply to him, "If you don't have 200,000 yuan, you will die."
Song Ou didn't think about eating and drinking because of this, and he sighed for a long time. On the other hand, Hong Jiu was quite content and didn't think it was bitter at all. Instead, he ate and drank water when he was eating, which seemed to be more comfortable than usual.
It was the meal time, and the guard guarding the cell brought two big bowls of cold white rice, and two rough dishes such as fried cucumbers that were also cold, and there was no gravy at all. Song Ou lost his appetite when he saw it, but he didn't want Hong Jiu to take a bowl and eat it.
Song Ou frowned and couldn't help asking: "Lieutenant General Hong, we have been arrested for two days, why are you not worried at all?"
"Worrying about it's useless. We were arrested for two days and you worried that we were still locked up after two days."
Hong Jiu ate in big mouthfuls and finished the meal in a few seconds. Knowing that Song Ou would not eat it, he brought his meal too without asking him.
Song Ou didn't want to eat it anyway, but he looked like he was reincarnated as a starving ghost, and said strangely, "This meal is rough and hard to swallow.
"It's still hard to swallow?" Hong Jiu stared at him angrily, and said angrily: "Young master of the rich family, the atmosphere is corrupt, and the wine and meat of the Zhu family stink."
The second master sighed: "When I was a beggar back then, within ten days, I encountered such a meal that was not mixed with rat excrement, mud, or spoiled food. It was all happiness that fell from the sky. I don’t eat good food, I’m afraid I’ve never been hungry.”