The hoarse and heavy voice sounded like he was having trouble breathing.
The other party was slightly surprised: "Are you injured?"
Wen Qingzhu coughed twice in cooperation: "Ahem, yes, there is a problem at Shuangfeng Mountain."
"No, our people went there this morning. Why did something go wrong when you went there in the afternoon? You were the only one who came back?"
The other party's tone also became heavy, as if he was thinking about something.
Wen Qingzhu vaguely understood something and took two steps forward. The other party seemed to be frightened and took two steps back.
This made Wen Qingzhu even more curious. Who are they
Have they misunderstood who they are again
"Since the matter failed, you should go to the White Wolf Tribe to find A Luche as soon as possible and kill Fu Lie immediately! It should be Wen Qingzhu who is here!"
These words immediately cheered Wen Qingzhu up and his mind started spinning rapidly.
She didn't want to let them go so quickly, so she continued: "Wen Qingzhu didn't come. She is still in the military camp, and she should still be investigating the internal affairs. In addition, the Wu Clan from Cangzhou has also gotten involved. She is in trouble there. .”
The other party didn't seem to want to continue chatting, and was even a little angry: "Of course you are not afraid of her! But we are! Li Geng and Jieta suffered such a big loss in her hands! Our master is even less likely to be her opponent!" "
Wen Qingzhu squinted his eyes slightly, Li Geng and Zhita, so are these people in front of him from Bo Dong
Most likely yes, but the Bodong and Asan tribes cannot be completely considered as a whole.
After thinking for a moment, Wen Qingzhu took the initiative to reveal another piece of news: "Pei Zhixuan is missing from the right wheel. Don't you know this?"
When he was in the White Wolf Tribe, Wen Qingzhu found that You Lun could not move freely, and the people in the White Wolf Tribe were not very polite to him.
It can be seen that the right wheel is temporarily trapped there.
Wen Qingzhu dared to try, and the other party was really surprised: "Master Youlun lost Pei Zhixuan! How is this possible! The White Wolf Tribe doesn't look down on Pei Zhixuan at all! What do you mean..."
"Don't you all know about the night attack on the White Wolf tribe outside Yonghe Pass?" Wen Qingzhu pretended to be impatient.
While the other party was hesitating, Wen Qingzhu released another message: "I have learned the whereabouts of Fu Jiajun, and the news has been sent to General A Luche. If you want to know, you can use your things in exchange."
"You have the whereabouts of Fu Jiajun? How is this possible!" The other party subconsciously didn't believe it.
At this moment, the man next to the speaker pulled his hand and whispered something.
After a while, he spoke again: "That's fine, but you have to tell us first, we need to make a judgment."
"You don't dare to come here. If I told you, wouldn't you run away?" Wen Qingzhu showed a trace of anger.
The other party was silent this time, mainly because they felt strange. Why did the other party talk so much today
Thinking that he had revealed several pieces of information one after another, they began to hesitate again.
The cold wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Wen Qingzhu vaguely felt that the other party seemed to doubt himself.
Sure enough, the secret was revealed.
After thinking for a moment, Wen Qingzhu said coldly: "If you don't agree, I'll leave first."
She turned around and left without hesitation, Beidou followed.
As he quickly moved away, Wen Qingzhu whispered to Beidou: "If they follow up later, don't hesitate and kill them immediately!"
Beidou nodded, accepting the order.
The three people in the darkness watched Wen Qingzhu walking further and further away. The person in the middle said: "This is an opportunity, but the danger is also great. If Fu Lie died in the hands of the Asan tribe, Qi State would probably target us. .”
"But this is also an opportunity for us to raise conditions." Another person showed great interest.
Finally, the person who had been silent spoke: "We can give it a try. His ability is obvious to all."
Seeing the black shadow in front of them getting further and further away, the three people quickly reached an agreement.
They immediately chased in the direction of Wen Qingzhu.
At the same time, the person who was negotiating on their behalf shouted loudly: "Wait! We promise you!"
Wen Qingzhu and Beidou immediately stopped and looked at each other at the same time.
The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, Beidou slowly turned around.
The three people who were quickly approaching suddenly realized that something was wrong. The person who was following the black cloak before was not that tall.
They wanted to stop, but it was too late. Beidou tiptoed and swooped towards them like a cheetah.
The three of them turned around and ran away without hesitation. This strong murderous intention simply made their souls tremble.
As the last person was caught, the figure shook in the darkness, and soon only a standing figure remained.
When Wen Qingzhu was about to walk over, he suddenly felt cold behind him.
Turning around, he saw a black figure standing more than ten feet away.
The hands and feet could not be seen clearly, only the outline of a human figure, and the darkness in the middle became more and more intense, like the entrance to a cave in the middle of the night.
Wen Qingzhu stared there closely, and soon the figure seemed to turn around and retreat slowly.
After the figure disappeared, Wen Qingzhu went to Beidou.
Two of these three people died, and the surviving one had all his limbs broken off, received a slap on the chest, and was still hanging with his breath.
Wen Qingzhu knelt down, took off his hat, and revealed his face.
The man who was still alive was horrified when he saw her appearance, and his lips kept moving, as if he wanted to say something.
Seeing his horrified look, Wen Qingzhu sighed slightly: "It seems you know me. I didn't expect that in Bo Dong's eyes, I would be such a terrible person."
The living person's pupils were getting smaller and smaller, and his whole body was trembling. Suddenly, his pupils suddenly dilated and lost focus.
Wen Qingzhu stretched out two fingers, touched his breath, frowned slightly and said, "Are you scared to death?"
Without any hesitation, Wen Qingzhu searched these three people aside.
The letters they carried with them were found, including letters written in Chinese.
When I took it apart and took a look, it turned out to be a shop belonging to the Jia family!
Wen Qingzhu's eyes darkened. Is the Jia family really colluding with the Huns
Then in the dim light, Wen Qingzhu read all these letters. It mentioned that Jia Er was locked up by himself, so he appointed another person to secretly replace Jia Er.
A person was repeatedly mentioned in these letters, without a name, only a code name - Mr.
In addition to the letters, there is also a box locked with a Luban lock.
After Wen Qingzhu repeatedly checked to no avail, he looked at the corpse on the ground and thought seriously. These people said that they had prepared the goods.
The black figure that appeared behind him just now, Wen Qingzhu was almost certain that he was the black cloak he met during the day.
Although his identity is unclear at the moment, one thing is certain: he has close ties with the White Wolf tribe.
After confirming that there was nothing important, Wen Qingzhu continued moving forward with Beidou.
Based on the information inside the envelope, she deduced that Fu Lie might want to go to Shazhou.
After all, the grassland is so big and there is no place to hide for such a big target.
The Xiongnu side have been tracing, but no trace of Fu Lie has been confirmed.
After driving all night, Wen Qingzhu finally waited until dawn.
In addition to the fact that the land is gradually turning into a burnt yellow color, there are signs of desertification.
Wen Qingzhu raised his hand and put it in front of his forehead, squinting and looking into the distance. There seemed to be undulating hills over there, which were completely sandy yellow.
After watching patiently for a while, the tops of the sand dunes seemed to be moving.
She looked at Beidou beside her: "We may not be prepared enough."
After walking not far, they soon encountered a group of herdsmen.
In order to avoid suspicion, Wen Qingzhu and Beidou turned their horses to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, someone from their side was chasing after him on horseback. Wen Qingzhu could only stop temporarily in order not to scare the snake.
A very young man came over. He looked at Wen Qingzhu and Beidou and said in a friendly manner in Central Plains dialect: "Hello, we are a caravan coming from the Western Regions. Is the road in front of us going to Shuangfeng Mountain? "
Looking at the appearance of the young man in front of me, it seems that he is not a Huns, but he is a little different from the Central Plains people.
Wen Qingzhu did not answer directly, but asked him: "Who are you? Where are you from?"
Hearing Wen Qingzhu's fluent Central Plains dialect, the young man's eyes lit up and he said with great joy: "You are actually from the capital!"
This person actually recognized her accent at once, which made Wen Qingzhu immediately alert.
The young people are getting more and more excited: "We left Shazhou five years ago to do business in the Western Regions. We originally wanted to go back to Shazhou, but we couldn't get in, so we had to take a detour. I heard that Shuangfeng Mountain is here Possibly entering the country. Are you coming out of the country?"
Wen Qingzhu didn't reply. The young man in front of him seemed very sincere and had no intention of deceiving others.
Just as the young man was about to approach, Wen Qingzhu suddenly raised his hand: "Stop! Don't you know that Qi State and the Huns are at war? Shuangfeng Mountain is now a battlefield!"
As soon as these words came out, the young man was stunned. After a long time, he stammered: "Fight, fight?"
He looked behind him in fear, and became more and more speechless: "Well, then, then, why are they helping us!?"
Wen Qingzhu squinted at the convoy behind the young man and said solemnly: "I probably want to use you to enter Qi State."
As soon as these words came out, the young man turned pale. He seemed to understand something. He turned the horse's head without hesitation and ran back.
Soon their convoy circled around, and some of them stayed behind.
They looked towards Wen Qingzhu almost neatly, with very unkind eyes.
Wen Qingzhu roughly counted and found that there were only about ten people in total.
This is near the Asang tribe, and ordinary people are not good at fighting and killing.
Soon, the young man's team moved away, and the remaining Huns began to come towards Wen Qingzhu.
Seeing them getting closer and closer, the two sides were less than three feet away.
Beidou is ready to go on a killing spree.
A middle-aged man who didn't want to take the lead suddenly looked at what Wen Qingzhu was carrying on his horse and said in surprise: "Are you from the prince?"
"Huh?" Wen Qingzhu saw that they suddenly restrained their murderous intent and followed their gaze and looked down.
This Luban lock was about the size of two fists and a little heavy, so Wen Qingzhu hung it on his horse.
When you have free time, think about it and see how to open it.
The people on the opposite side got off their horses and carriages one after another, then knelt in front of them and saluted solemnly: "I have met these two adults."
This time they also spoke in Hun dialect.
Wen Qingzhu didn't know what this thing represented, but judging from their appearance, they seemed to be very respectful to it.
It seems to represent Bo Dong
After pondering for a moment, Wen Qingzhu spoke slowly: "There is something wrong with my mission here, and I am preparing to come back and explain it to the prince."
The leading middle-aged man raised his head: "But wasn't the prince invited away by King Zuo Xian? Don't you know?"
Wen Qingzhu's breathing was stagnant, but she remained calm and composed: "The prince will be back soon."
"So that's it. Do you want the adults to go back to the Asan tribe? Or continue the previous mission?" The middle-aged man spoke again.
Previous mission
After thinking for a moment, she boldly said: "I will continue with the previous task."
The middle-aged man glanced at the backpacks behind her and Beidou, and felt a little doubt in his heart.