"That's the castle of Su'er's family." Seeing Ling Qingyu looking down with interest, Aixi explained: "Sur is the son of the former king of Nanbi Kingdom, and Xie Lian's mother is his father's sister."
"What about you, Aixi? What kind of nobleman are you?" Ling Qingyu asked curiously.
"Me? My grandfather and Sur's grandfather are brothers." Aixi laughed.
The banquet was held in a harmonious atmosphere, the dancers sang and danced very well, and the fruits were abundant, just enough to fill the stomachs of everyone except Ling Qingyu.
Seeing the beautifully dressed woman smiling sweetly, elegantly grabbing food with her right hand, from time to time, the eyes that are bright and moving because of the eyeliner will fly a little bit of charm, making people feel like a little rabbit in their hearts. dance non-stop.
Yan San was not at the banquet, he was standing on the tip of the cliff protruding from the cliff, dressed in black as if blending into the night.
"There's something wrong," Yan Qi jumped to Yan San's side from the mountain above, and said, "The people in the castle are basically concentrated at the front gate to guard, as if to guard against something."
Tonight the moon is dim and the stars are sparse.
The banquet has been open for two hours, and there are still laughter and laughter in the main building, and the lights are brightly lit. From the huge arched window, Aixi and Ling Qingyu can be seen.
"Notify Yang Zhao, bring the weapon here, something is wrong down the mountain." Yan San said to Yan Qi.
Although the valley still seemed to be silent, Yan Qi knew that if Yan San said there was a problem, there must be a problem, so he turned around and plundered the main building.
This time they brought a newly bought Damascus knife. This kind of knife is suitable for melee combat and is not as conspicuous as the weapons used by Yang Zhao and the others. Although Aixi vowed to guarantee their safety, Yang Zhao still asked to bring weapons and soft weapons. First.
And in a distant valley, a group of Negroes was beginning to gather along the path up the hill.
"Are you sure? It's really Hall's daughter?" Sur asked the servant next to her.
"It looks like Essie opened the door to welcome her in with the most solemn etiquette, and our spies also said that seeing the woman with a full set of Snow Mountain Goddess, anyone who can have a Snow Mountain Goddess, except for that baby Hall Who else can the daughter have?" the servant asked.
"That boy Aixi is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat," Su Er gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard Hall would rather give his daughter to Aixi than marry me! I am the heir to the throne of Nanpi Kingdom, he Hall is a fart. Give it to me!"
"Master Suer," another servant blocked Suer and said anxiously, "Please wait for Lord Kathak to come."
"So what if that little bastard is here? He doesn't have any warriors except for a little money." Su Er said shamelessly, "I told you earlier, we don't need that bastard, hey, give it to me!"
"Master Su'er, the army has already assembled in the Ghats, and we just need to wait for you to pass." Another warrior in leather armor knelt in front of Su'er and said.
"Hehe, as long as you catch Hall's daughter, is there still a need to fight Hall? He is such a precious daughter, and if he marries her, he is afraid that Hall won't pass on the position to me?" Sur laughed wildly. road.
The warriors in black meandered in a line, going from the mountain path to the small castle on the cliff.
Seeing that the warrior in leather armor frowned, the servant next to him said, "It would be a good thing if it can be solved without using force."
"Hall's daughter will come with only a dozen people? I always feel wrong."
"Even if it doesn't matter, there are only so few people in Assy's castle. Even if it's wrong, it won't affect our battle with Hall tomorrow. Or, Ram, are you afraid?"
Ram snorted and pressed at the back of the line. He is indeed not ashamed of this kind of behavior. He can clearly defeat the opponent in a fair manner, but he has to use such a low-level method. The two hundred people here in Sur are the elite of the elite, and they are actually used to arrest a woman, even if this woman Having the right to inherit the Nanbi Kingdom, really!
Yang Zhao quickly approached the edge of the cliff. He had already changed into soft armor and held a brand new Damascus long knife in his hand.
"How?" Yang Zhao asked, leaning over to look under the cliff.
"There are a lot of people." Yan San frowned.
Yang Zhao looked down again, it was pitch black below, and even the little candle lights in the valley had disappeared.
Yan San slightly closed his eyes, and fully opened up all five senses. The sound of tree branches being trampled under the cliff, and the sound of suppressed and thin breathing were captured bit by bit.
"Tell them to prepare. It will be here in two minutes at most. There are at least a hundred people." Yan San opened his eyes, with a murderous look in his voice.
"Okay." Yang Zhao turned around, and the people behind him were also fully dressed, and followed him to the main building.
After Yan Qi came in, Yang Zhao and the others went out one by one. Ling Qingyu felt that something was wrong. After a while, no one came back, so he turned his head and asked Yan Qi who was standing behind him: "What's the matter?"
Yan Qi glanced at Ai Xi sideways, and said, "I'm afraid I have to ask this gentleman."
"Ah? What's the matter?" Aixi squinted and smiled.
Ling Qingyu stared at him, and Aixi also looked at her, blinking from time to time.
"What do you want to do?" Ling Qingyu smiled sweetly, touched the glass in his hand, and said, "It's better to say first, otherwise, my guard uses a murder knife."
Seeing Yang Zhao and the others filing in through the gate, they were already fully armed, the scimitar in their hands was out of the sheath, and the cold light was shining, and the eyes staring at him were even more cold and murderous.
"Boss Ling, if you help me this time, then you will get the only trading right in Calicut in the future." With the knife rest on his neck, Aixi still smiled and said to Ling Qingyu.
"What's going on?" Ling Qingyu asked Yang Zhao, ignoring Ai Xi.
"More than a hundred people came up from the cliff, and they will arrive in two quarters of an hour, and the road below the front door has been sealed." Yang Zhao put the knife firmly on Ai Xi's neck, and said to him: " Do you want an explanation?"
"Cliff?" Ai Xi was startled, ready to get up, the blade drew a line of blood on his neck, then sat down with a cry of pain, and said: "Impossible, there is no way down there, they should come through the front door That’s the way, that’s why I told people to guard against it.”
"Lead the horse, let's go right away." Ling Qingyu stood up and said, secretly regretting in his heart, as expected, he was too credulous.
"It's too late." Yang Zhao said, and then took Ling Qingyu's hand with the hand that didn't hold the knife, and shook it lightly. It was already late at night, and there was no moonlight or starlight. The road down the mountain was rugged and steep, and it would be difficult to escape once they encountered an ambush.
The warmth from the holding hands calmed Ling Qingyu's confused heart, so he sat back on the soft seat, raised his hand to ask Yang Zhao to take back the knife, and said to the brilliant Ai Xi who seemed to have no blood on his neck and was still smiling. : "Master Ai Xi, we smart people don't speak dark words. Why did you trap us here with you? Don't say that you don't know there is a path under the cliff, and don't say that there will be reinforcements when the sun rises."
"If I said that I really want to entertain you over here?" Seeing Yang Zhao's knife was about to be set up again, Ai Xi hurriedly said: "I really didn't expect Su Er to be so bold. Even if there is a problem, it should be It's a small problem, too."
"Get to the point." Ling Qingyu interrupted him coldly, and said.
"Nanpi Kingdom is ruled by two kings, the former king's two sons, Su Er's father and Hall, now that Su Er's father is dead, Su Er wants to gain full control, and Hall is in high school. It is estimated that there will be a fight in the next few days. Therefore, there are not many people here in Sur, and his army is concentrated at least half a day away from here. Moreover, I am just an idle nobleman. There is no threat, the most he can do is grab me and ask to stand by him when the elders vote." Aixi said quickly.
"Yang Zhao, can we stay there until dawn?" Ling Qingyu stopped listening to his nonsense and turned to ask Yang Zhao. Liar, no threat, no threat, why did you lie to me? It also traded with Calicut's trading rights. That's the right of King Nanpi or King Chola, right
"I want your people to take out all the weapons and get the arrows!" Yang Zhao mentioned Ai Xi, saw Yan Qi nod, and pushed him out.
Ling Qingyu rubbed his head and sighed softly, leaning against the window to the other side of the cliff. The bottom of the valley was still dark and silent. Under the faint moonlight, there was a sense of gloom. Ling Qingyu felt a line of sight, and Ling Qingyu also looked carefully. The clouds were floating, and a ray of moonlight shone on the corner of the cliff over there. The man in black He smiled at her as the moonlight flashed by, and then sank into the darkness.
"Go change your clothes, your suit is too eye-catching." Yan Qi also saw Yan San and his gestures, and said to Ling Qingyu.
That's right, it's shiny and inconvenient, and it's still a huge target.
Ling Qingyu who came back to his senses jumped up and ran to his room.
Along the way, they saw that many torches had been lit in the castle, illuminating the courtyard brightly. There were many Indian warriors standing on the castle wall, while other servants carried arrowheads to the wall. Meng Su stood guard on the wall, and Li Yan guarded On the tower, Gao Liu and Gu Cheng are heading towards the edge of the cliff. Mu Guiyun, who is the tallest, is standing behind the gate holding an exceptionally long Damascus knife. Fang Nianyuan, Guan Xiao, He Li, and Du Ming are following Yang Behind Zhao, Aixi was pressing down on the defense.
Seeing Ling Qingyu running across the long corridor with her skirt in hand, Yang Zhao asked He Li and Du Ming to go to her side, and beckoned Mu Guiyun to come over, and then said to Ai Xi: "Where is the escape route you prepared in advance?"
Aixi shrugged and said, "No, otherwise, Sur won't kill me. If he wants to kill me, it's useless for me to escape."
"Are you so sure that we can kill him for you?" Yang Zhao sneered.
"I'm not sure, but it's worth a shot." Ai Xi smiled with narrowed eyes. At first it was just a one-point thought, but now he has five-point expectations. This was his temporary idea, and he didn't expect it to succeed. It doesn't matter even if it doesn't succeed. Sur is not stupid enough to kill him. After snatching it back, he found that it was not Princess Hall. Unexpectedly, Su Er's pig head was really fooled, and the fighting power of these people was beyond his imagination. Of course, he naturally wouldn't think about what would happen to Ling Qingyu after Su Er captured Ling Qingyu.
"Really?" Yang Zhao bowed his head and leaned into his ear and said, "If there is any danger to us as the head of the family, I will be the first to cut off your head."
His voice was very cold, with a fierce murderous look. Ai Xi shivered, and the chill seeped up from behind. Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was not something he could use if he wanted to, but Fan that girl A little mistake, this person will definitely kill himself.
"Most of the warriors around Sur are mercenaries, and they are not very loyal. I, I, I can bribe them." Aixi said with a pale face.
"Tell your people to guard the gate. If someone rushes in, their heads will be killed." Yang Zhao sneered.