It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 392

Cheng Dalei has been in the Northwest for three years, and it can be said that he is devoted to his career. In addition, he also sent people to collect intelligence, but it was mainly the movement of the imperial military.

I really don't know that there is a force like Wanmatang in the northwest.

He called Xu Shenji over and asked, but he had never heard of it. Of course, this was also expected by Cheng Dalei, and he could really expect to gain something from Xu Shenji.

Asking and asking, I really asked a person who knew the news about Wanmatang.

This person is Fan Lihua.

Wanmatang was a group of horse thieves, and it was a big force in the northwest at the beginning. However, Mo Mingmi later became the owner of Qinchuan. Because of the support of the imperial court, Wanmatang could not make waves here, and gradually withdrew from Qinchuan. So it is not surprising that Cheng Dalei has not heard of Wanmatang.

And some people have witnessed with their own eyes that Wan Ma Tang and Mo Mingmi were fighting for the site.

This Wanmatang is an alliance formed by thirteen cottages, and the leader is Mo Jiangjun, who Cheng Dalei has already met.

The two sides set up the arena at the border of Qinchuan, and each sent a good player to compete. In the end, Mo Mingmi had the upper hand, and Wanmatang quit Qinchuanguan.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Cheng Dalei, Wanmatang can't even deal with Mo Mingmi, and it's not worth Cheng Dalei's eyes.

Cheng Dalei's main energy now is to pay attention to the battle situation in Chang'an. It is impossible for him to send troops. Obviously, Chang'an today is a huge meat grinder. I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of people's lives will be buried with them. Cheng Dalei was not interested in wading in this muddy water, but he still cared about the outcome of the war.

In addition, Cheng Dalei is also preparing to open a first-level city. With the war in Chang'an, a large number of refugees have moved into Qinchuan Pass these days. Soon, the population of Qinchuan Pass can exceed 100,000.

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Liangzhou City.

Fordler stared at Li Xingzai with piercing eyes. In the dark night, his eyes looked so bright.

"If you are single-handedly, what can you do when you go to Chang'an?"

"You don't understand, with the identity of the imperial prince, you can already do a lot of things." Li Xingzai shook his head, and suddenly put his hand on Fudler's shoulder: "Besides, I still have you, how can you be single-handedly, you are me brother."

Fordler was stunned for a long time, then nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll accompany you to Chang'an."

Li Xingzai grabbed a sword hanging on the wall, opened the scabbard and looked at it, and saw that the edge had not been cut. This sword is not for killing the enemy, it is simply a decoration.

He put the sword in his arms and nodded at Fordler. The two did not walk out the door, but jumped out of the window one after the other.

He was taught martial arts by the most famous swordsman in the empire since he was a child, and Yulongwei was his sparring partner. Of course, Li Xingzai might not be an outstanding student, but his teachers must be the most outstanding people in the empire.

Therefore, even if Li Xingzai is not good at learning, he is not a playboy who has no power to hold a chicken.

Of course, it is not easy to leave the city lord's mansion. There are bound to be many guards here. If Song Bokang really wants to keep the two of them, they must not leave easily.

Of course, this is only Li Xingzai's unilateral speculation at present, and there is no evidence to prove Song Bokang's intentions. However, if everything is confirmed, it will be too late. Li Xingzai didn't dare to gamble. At present, he really had nothing and was not qualified to play at the gambling table.

The City Lord's Mansion was very quiet at night, except for the rustling of the wind blowing through the treetops. Li Xingzai helped Fudler on guard, and Fudler went to open the door. This is how the two cooperated with each other when they were wandering around the world.

Fudler went up and pushed the courtyard door, but without pushing, he turned around and shook his head at Li Xingzai.

The courtyard door has been locked from the outside.

This proved Li Xingzai's guess in disguise. Now that the guess has become a reality, then in Liangzhou City, he is no longer a respected prince, but a prisoner.

"Let's leave from the courtyard wall."

The wall was three feet high, and Li Xingzai looked at the four courtyard walls, and suddenly let out a sneer.

This place is more like a cage specially built for yourself.

"Your Highness?"

A soft voice came from the house, Li Xingzai turned back suddenly, and saw Pearl Cui Er standing under the eaves.

They were still drunk, their clothes were disheveled, but their eyes were clear.

Clear as ice.

Li Xingzai remembered that before coming to see Fudler, he had already knocked them out. For ordinary people, they woke up too early.

"Your Highness, are you leaving?" Ah Zhu asked with clear eyes, looking so innocent.

"Oh, I drank too much. I'll go outside to get some air."

Fordler looked at Li Xingzai, he had already made plans to kill, the two women simply killed them.

Li Xingzai nodded indistinctly, indicating that Fordler could start to act.

Fordler carried the knife behind him, and quietly approached while Li Xingzai and Ah Zhu were teasing Mengzi. For the Empire, it would be shameful to attack a woman, even sneak attack, no matter who it was, even the most heinous.

But Fordler is not an Imperial, and he is not subject to this. He understood that if Song Bokang really meant to be detained, he would not be able to escape today, and perhaps he would never have the chance to escape in the future.

A Zhu and A Cui stood with their hands lowered, their eyebrows lowered and pleasing to their eyes, looking so submissive.

Fordler's knife stabbed hard at Azhu's chest. Such a blunt knife, I am afraid that even the wind can cut open, not to mention a girl's soft chest.

But at this moment, Ah Zhu was like the wind, backed lightly, and narrowly left the blade, not more, not less.

"Your Highness wants to go out, let's talk to Lord Song. Lord Song sent us to take care of His Highness. If we don't take good care of it, Lord Song will punish us."

Both Fudler and Li Xingzai showed shocked eyes, unable to believe that the scene in front of them had actually happened.

Both of them have enjoyed the dance of Azhu and Acui tonight. They are as light as the wind, as agile as a swallow, and their strong calves can dance on the silver plate. At the same time, it can also powerfully kick the jaw of an adult man.

Li Xingzai was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Okay, I won't go out tonight, you two little goblins, you are going to scare me."

At dawn the next day, a few carpenters came to the courtyard. Li Xingzai and Fudele were playing chess on the roof, watching this scene.

"Master Zhong, what are you doing, why are you cutting down the tree?" Li Xingzai.

"Your Highness." Zhong Weihu accompanied him with a smile: "It is Lord Song who is worried about His Highness's safety. There are big trees in the courtyard, and it is easy for assassins to sneak in."

"Oh, so that's the way it is. I'll be happy if I cut it well, cut it well, and cut it cleanly."

Soon the big trees in the courtyard were cut down, and the sun fell without cover, illuminating the entire courtyard brightly.