Wait a minute, heroine

Halfway through the long night, everything inside and outside Pingyi City calmed down. The Beiliang flag at the top of the city had been replaced by the Great Wei Dragon Flag.

The generals of various ministries led their troops into the city, took over the garrison and took in the prisoners of war. The northwest soldiers who were leading the way now held a celebration banquet outside the city.

Ye Jingtang returned to the camp alone. Although he fought a whole battle from beginning to end, with his martial arts skills, dealing with ordinary soldiers was like a strong man punching a kindergarten. It was difficult for him to get excited. He only wanted to fight quickly. Come back for dinner after finishing.

At this time, when we came to the golden tent again, we could see eight beauties each with their own merits, all sitting in the same position as before, with different expressions.

"Chiji..."

The birds were starving. When they saw Ye Jingtang coming back, they quickly raised their wings and signaled Ye Jingtang to come over and sit down. The food was almost cold.

We were having a family dinner at Ye Jing Hall, so naturally we didn’t have to be polite. We sat down in front of Niao Niao, raised his wine glass and said:

"Come on, let me toast you all first."

Although Dongfang Liren was a little annoyed, the Wei Dynasty won the victory and captured the first city of Beiliang. It would be too ignorant to say that his lover was not his lover, so he held his head high and said:

"Ye Aiqing has won the honor of being the first to ascend. Now that she has triumphed, how can she propose a toast to us first? The Holy One has already made a promise, so let's follow what the Holy One says. Who should we start with?"

"..."

Ning'er Sanniang Qinghe, probably because she was afraid of being pushed out and being the first to lead the attack, all looked at Shui'er.

Master Xuanji didn't mind taking the lead, but Sister Qingzhi was right next to her. She was too proactive, and her pretense had been in vain a few days ago, so she immediately set her sights on Hua Qingzhi.

? !

Hua Qingzhi was already feeling awkward, but when she found everyone looking over her, she immediately panicked:

"Me?... Mr. Ye..."

Ye Jingtang didn't mean to embarrass Qingzhi, but just picked up the wine glass:

"I know you don't know how to drink, so I'll be fine."

Hua Qingzhi felt like she was being pardoned and quickly wanted to make a toast.

But the empress promised to reward her, how could she break her promise and said softly:

"As an emperor, I must keep my word. Miss Hua's move made me break my promise."

"..."

How dare Hua Qingzhi do mouth-to-mouth feeding in public, but with her identity as empress here, she insisted on doing it, even if she was a little arrogant...

Seeing that the empress said this, Hua Qingzhi secretly gritted her teeth and could only say softly:

"Young Master Ye made a quick decision and took the initiative to capture the flag first. I don't know how many soldiers saved their lives for this. This is a great kindness. Now that the Holy One has spoken, you have no joke. A little girl cannot rely on favors and ask the Holy One to take back her life." , with this glass of wine, I will honor Young Master Ye on behalf of the generals of the three armies, and I hope that Young Master Ye and all my sisters will not think too much."

This sentence of 'sisters' was deeply popular among the people. Dongfang Liren nodded and said:

"It's okay, they are all members of our family, and they all have to toast, no one will laugh at you. Night Terror Hall, Miss Hua has limited legs and feet, you can go over."

Ye Jingtang saw that Qingzhi was already preparing a toast, so of course he didn't say much, got up and walked around Shui'er's back, came to Qingzhi and sat down in front of her.

Hua Qingzhi's face turned red and she didn't dare to look at the people around her. She lowered her head and held the wine glass and said:

"Congratulations, Mr. Ye, on your victory."

After saying that, she opened her red lips lightly, held the strong drink in her mouth, closed her eyes, her face turned red to her neck, and her nervousness was visible to the naked eye, as if she was on the execution ground.

Seeing that Qingzhi was not very resistant, Ye Jingtang took the initiative to move forward and put her red lips in her mouth.

"Woo~..."

Hua Qingzhi shivered all over. When she heard clapping and cheering in her ears, she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in. After taking a mouthful, she quickly left:

"The little girl is too drunk, can you..."

The empress saw that Hua Qingzhi hadn't confirmed the relationship yet, and now she was ready to risk her life. If the game got bigger, she would definitely not be able to catch it, so she said considerately:

"Come here, take Miss Hua back to her room to rest."

Hua Qingzhi felt as if she had received an amnesty, and did not dare to look at the expressions of the Ye Jing Hall and everyone else. After standing up and bowing, she walked out with the help of the palace maid.

Seeing this, Master Xuanji turned his head and looked at Niaoniao who was immersed in cooking:

"Go and stay with Qingzhi. Ask her to give you some of what you want to eat."

"grumble!"

Niaoniao was already impatient with waiting and ran out immediately.

As Hua Qingzhi, who had not yet entered the door, left the golden tent, the atmosphere here relaxed significantly.

Ye Jingtang returned to his original position and sat down. At this time, he also took the initiative and asked in a blink of an eye:

"Who's next?"

The toast started with Hua Qingzhi, which naturally went around in circles. Fan Qinghe was originally sitting on the left side of Hua Qingzhi, but now he turned to look at the enchantress on the right.

Seeing Qinghe's eyes asking for help, Master Xuanji raised his eyebrows:

"It depends on what I do, it's your turn."

"you……"

Seeing so many people waiting, Fan Qinghe couldn't argue with the enchantress, so he picked up his wine glass and moved to kneel down next to the Night Terror Hall, and said a toast:

"Today is the avenging battle between the tribes in the West Sea. As the Zhuzong of the Dongming tribe, I have to offer you a toast."

After saying that, he held his drink in his mouth and waited for Ye Jingtang to come over.

It turned out that Ye Jingtang's bad husband was treated differently, and he just looked at her with crooked eyes.

?

Fan Qinghe's face turned a little red, but he had no choice but to move forward and kiss Ye Jingtang's lips. As a result, his buttocks were touched.

"Ugh?!"

Fan Qinghe quickly grabbed his hand and quickly returned to his seat after feeding, his face flushed.

Luo Ning sat opposite Qing He, choosing a corner position. She didn't want to be the center of attention, but when she found out that it was her turn, she was obviously a little confused.

But Qingzhi girl was forced to go into battle. It was obviously inappropriate for her to be coy again. After thinking about it, she picked up the wine glass, stood up and sat down in front of the Night Terror Hall, with a slightly cold look on her face:

"This glass of wine is for the soldiers of the three armies. If you dare to push it further..."

"Eh?"

Master Xuanji interrupted Ning'er's words and joked:

"This is a toast to congratulate you, to reward you with a night terror. Ning'er, your words have ruined the atmosphere. I'll punish myself with a drink first."

?

Luo Ning took a breath, but it was hard to refute the bad water, so she held the cup and wanted to drink it all in one gulp.

But Ye Jingtang felt sorry for Ning'er and was not willing to let her drink by herself. He took the wine glass, held it in his mouth, and moved it in front of Ning'er.

"you……?"

Before Luo Ning could react, she was given a sip of wine and immediately grabbed Ye Jingtang's hands to prevent him from touching them.

After finishing the glass of wine, Luo Ning picked up the glass and fed it to Ye Jingtang again, then stood up with a red face.

Pei Xiangjun has always doted on Ye Jingtang, so he naturally had no objection to this kind of thing. He picked up the wine glass and prepared to continue the toast. However, as soon as she stood up, she heard Shui'er say again:

"Sanniang, Ning'er hasn't even sat down yet, but you are rushing up to her. It seems you can't wait. You can't congratulate her in the same way as Ning'er Qingzhi, right?"

Pei Xiangjun paused and looked at the demon Shui'er:

"Can you say a few words less?"

Master Xuanji shrugged confidently:

"I am an elder, so I am qualified to speak on how to toast, right Yuhu?"

The empress was delighted, and when she saw her master speaking, she naturally became furious:

"That's true. Sanniang, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to get up in such a hurry without adding any color."

Although Pei Xiangjun was a little afraid of Yuhu when he was wearing clothes, he still had a submissive temperament. He thought for a while and said:

"I added a bonus, but I have to follow suit, otherwise I will be the only one favored by the whole family, don't you think so, Shui'er?"

Master Xuanji never takes things too seriously and said:

"That's natural."

With these words, Pei Xiangjun naturally stopped hesitating and came to the Night Terror Hall. He did not sit down, but faced the Night Terror Hall. He knelt and straightened up, unbuttoned his collar, and revealed his big, snowy face that made others envious. watermelon……

! !

The next person, Da Benben, obviously sat up straighter, his eyes became frightened:

"Sanniang, you..."

Luo Ning and Fan Qinghe, who had already toasted, were naturally relieved and secretly praised: "Well done," and then silently looked at the jokes of the four royal sisters.

Rustling, rustling~

Pei Xiangjun's face was also a little red, but he didn't show any timidity when doing things. He straightened his waist, approached Ye Jingtang, and picked up the wine bottle:

"You are the adopted son of the Pei family. This victory can be regarded as the honor of the Pei family. I give you a toast."

Ye Jingtang faced the inverted sea bowl so close to him that his breathing was unsteady, and he quickly held them together to catch the wine.

Pei Xiangjun's face turned red, he picked up the wine bottle, slowly poured it down the canyon, and smoothly poured it into the mouth of Night Terror Hall.

"Wow~..."

…

After working for a while, Pei Xiangjun closed his collar, returned to his seat and sat down, looking at the big Benben on the left:

"Your Highness?"

Dongfang Liren was stunned. She didn't expect that a toast could be so infuriated by the master. How could she do it?

But it was already his turn, and Dongfang Liren couldn't be fooled. After hesitating for a while, he still came to the Night Terror Hall, with his head held high and his eyes slightly cold:

"For your meritorious service to the court, I will reward you once, but..."

Dongfang Liren originally wanted to warn Ye Jingtang not to go too far, but she was afraid that her master would punish her with drinking again, so in the end she just gave him a look. Then she untied her white military uniform, revealing the shiny silver-headed dragon, and her face turned red. .

Ye Jingtang was indeed a little unsteady, but he maintained his demeanor very well. He helped push Fat-headed Dragon Xiaoyi up, and held it while Benben poured the wine.

"Alas~..."

Dongfang Liren blushed and poured the wine down. The coldness made her feel excited. After paying homage, she quickly left her seat, quickly sat back down, and turned to look to the side:

"Queen Mother, it's your turn."

"Ah I?"

The Queen Mother's face was as red as an apple. She had no idea that a few people could have such fun, and it wasn't so outrageous in the book...

But Li Ren didn't say anything about her, and she didn't even toast. Isn't that because she got an advantage and behaved...

The Queen Mother was almost crying in embarrassment, but she had no way to escape in front of everyone, so she could only stand up slowly, move to the front of the Night Terror Hall, knelt and straightened up like Sanniang, covered it with her sleeves, and secretly fed the Night Terror Hall.

Xixisuosuo...

After the tribute was over, the Queen Mother was stunned and returned to her seat in a panic, lowering her head and not daring to look at everyone's expressions.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on Yu Hu, who was sitting directly above.

The empress obviously did not suffer from stage fright, so she stood up slowly immediately, holding the wine flask and preparing to continue the toast.

But Dongfang Liren, in order to clean up the chaos of Gonghuo's master, spoke at this time:

"Ye Jingtang is working for the Wei Dynasty. I have conquered the South and the North without asking for rewards. As the king of a country, my sister can't get the same reward as me, right?"

? ? ?

The empress' steps were halting, she turned back in disbelief and looked at her biological sister:

"I would like to add a bonus, but how else can I feed it?"

Dongfang Liren was merciless and responded:

"In the past, the Night Terror Hall told the allusion of 'bearing thorns to apologize', which is to apologize for making a mistake. You have to take off your clothes and carry thorns to apologize to show your sincerity. Sister is giving a reward, so naturally you don't have to carry thorns, but in order to show sincerity, do you have to wear clothes? …”

"..."

The empress nodded slightly, but for the sake of her sister, she did not beat him up. She put the wine bottle on the table and untied her red skirt.

Wow~

The red gauze fell to the ground, and the golden tent suddenly became brighter. Ning'er and Qinghe were both embarrassed to look at it.

The empress wanted to go over and offer a toast, but she found Li Ren's eyes signaling, so she had to pull away the bow on her waist and take off the golden fat dragon, then she knelt down in front of the Night Terror Hall and picked up the wine bottle with both hands:

"Ye Aiqing has made great contributions to the Wei Dynasty, I..."

"Ahem..."

Ye Jingtang was not a god either. Seeing that Hu Niuniu was so sincere and could not bear it, he almost lost his temper. He raised his hand and said:

"It should be, it should be, I'll just drink it, don't catch a cold."

The empress's face was actually flushed, but she maintained her aura well. She stood up in front of her and offered a serious toast to Ye Jingtang.

After the tribute was over, the empress put on the red dress and returned to her original position to sit down.

At this time, the golden tent became quiet, and everyone looked at the culprit, Fairy Lu.

Master Xuanji didn't expect the situation to evolve to this point. He couldn't give in at the moment, so he prepared to get up.

But with so many girls here suffering a loss, naturally they would not let it go easily. Qinghe said:

"You just said that you are an elder, and elders reward juniors. Can you do it as casually as we do?"

Pei Xiangjun also nodded: "Yes. On such an important day today, I'm afraid you have to wear a 'flag-opening victory' toast."

"ha?!"

Master Xuanji was stunned. No matter how strong her psychological quality was, she could not withstand all situations. If she was asked to "win the day" in this situation, it would be better for Ye Jingtang to kill her directly.

Seeing that everyone was preparing to deal with her, Master Xuanji looked at the Night Terror Hall next to her:

"Jingtang, I'm going to toast you as a master. It's up to you to decide how it's going to happen. How do you want to toast?"

Ye Jingtang bullied Shui'er into ignoring him last time, so he didn't dare to go too far this time, so he just accepted it and said:

"Would you like to have a dance after the toast?"

Master Xuanji was relieved, untied her snow-white skirt, and came to the Night Terror Hall to make a serious toast.

Fan Qinghe felt that he was getting the better of the enchantress, and then he turned to look at Sanniang:

"The wine glass is a little small, huh?"

"puff……"

"Hahaha……"

The golden tent burst into laughter.

Master Xuanji narrowed her eyes slightly and wrote down her grudge against He He first. After toasting, she put on her skirt, came to the carpet in the center, and started to dance the palace dance to cheer up the entertainment.

Fan Qinghe and Dongfang Liren both knew music theory, so they immediately brought the pipa and long harp to help play the music.

Dang~dangdang~……

…

The golden tent was brightly lit, and laughter and melodious music could be heard from time to time. Several palace maids were waiting outside for orders.

Outside Pingyi City, the generals and soldiers of the Wei Dynasty exchanged cups with each other to celebrate the success of the first battle.

In a tent at the back, Hua Qingzhi was sitting on a small table filled with delicacies, recalling the scene of the toast just now, her face was still red, and she was thinking secretly:

After I left, Sister Luo, Sister Lu, and the Queen Mother also made toasts...

And the female emperor...

How could Mr. Ye, such a gentleman,...

I guess it was because of the pressure, because I was attracted by the empress's family, and it was difficult to refuse, so I ended up like this...

…

Compared with Hua Qingzhi, who was silently dazed, the big bird on the opposite side was much more cheerful, shaking his head as he ate the roasted lamb leg. From time to time, he stretched out his wings and said "chichi~" to signal the lame sister to eat quickly.

Hua Qingzhi didn't dare to listen to the movement in the golden tent. She just touched the bird's head, and then started to think about the messy relationship.

It seems that there is more than one family of the empress. Xue Baijin and Miss Luo are husband and wife, Yun Li is the apprentice, and this family of three...

Tsk tsk tsk...

——

The next day.

In the early morning, the army stationed outside the city broke out of camp one after another, passed through the pass of Pingyi City, and headed north towards the Xihai Protectorate.

The all-night fun in the golden tent has stopped. In the rear bedroom, Yuhu and Liren are sleeping on the bed, with the Queen Mother in the middle.

Sanniang was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, holding Ning'er in her arms, and the two of them were sleeping soundly.

Shui'er and Qinghe were the most special, because they fought for half a night, and finally broke away. At this time, they directly slept on the carpet on the floor, covered with a thin quilt.

Ye Jingtang quietly stood up and walked out of the golden tent, looking at the rising sun in the sky. The fatigue of the past few days gradually faded away in the peaceful atmosphere.

But my mind is still not clear, and I am still thinking about the fierce battle last night.

Although there are many details of the battle, Ye Jingtang was toasted with a lot of wine and stayed idle all night. I can't remember the details clearly. Anyway, my mind is full of white flowers.

Ye Jingtang looked back and saw that his daughters-in-law were still sleeping, so he didn't disturb them too much and started walking in circles around the golden tent to calm his mind again.

However, before the circle was completed, the Night Terror Hall saw a palace maid carrying a medicine bowl on a tray and walking towards the back of the golden tent.

Ye Jing Tang just smelled the smell of the medicine and knew who it was for. He immediately came to him, took the tray and asked the palace maid to rest first, and then he stooped and entered the tent.

The tent was originally arranged for Shui'er and Qingzhi, and the interior space was not small.

At this time, Hua Qingzhi had already gotten up, wearing a girl's skirt, sitting sideways on Shui'er's bed, looking at the motionless birds, trying to judge whether they were asleep or exhausted.

When she found that the door curtain was opened, Hua Qingzhi turned around and saw Ye Jingtang coming in, her expression froze slightly:

"Mr. Ye, you...are you awake?"

"yes."

Ye Jingtang came over and put down the tray:

"Don't worry about it. You'll wake up by yourself after eating."

"grumble?"

When the bird heard "eat", it swayed and flipped it up, looked at the bowl that was brought to it, and found that it was not something for the bird to eat, so it fell down again and became unresponsive.

Hua Qingzhi pulled up the thin quilt and covered the bird with a strange expression. She wanted to speak but didn't know where to start.

Ye Jingtang knew that Hua Qingzhi must be thinking nonsense, so she picked up the medicine:

"Fairy Lu and the others drank too much last night and were resting in the golden tent. I also drank a lot and just woke up. Come and drink some medicine."

Hua Qingzhi was dubious and asked in a low voice:

"I made a toast last night because the Holy One has spoken. You are not joking. Young Master, please don't take it seriously."

"That's natural."

Hua Qingzhi originally wanted to ask if the Queen Mother and Sister Lu would toast after she left, but it was obviously not easy to say this, so in the end she just ignored it and caught the medicine bowl:

"I'll just drink it myself. Sir, why don't you go out for a tour?"

"I don't know how to arrange troops. The general below will definitely ask me for instructions if I show up. If the command is wrong, it will be embarrassing. What, do you think I am in the way here?"

"how come."

Hua Qingzhi was just nervous, holding the medicine bowl and preparing to take a sip, but after thinking for a moment, she remembered something and handed the medicine bowl to Ye Jingtang:

"Didn't Young Master say we share joys and sorrows? Then."

? !

Ye Jingtang's concerned expression froze, but the words he spoke were like water being thrown away, so he still took it and took a sip:

"Ahem...what about that? Look, it's not bitter at all."

Hua Qingzhi's face turned green when she saw Ye Jingtang, but she didn't feel miserable, but with someone by her side, she always felt less stressed. She took the medicine bowl, took a deep breath, and began:

"Tons, tons, tons~"

"Eh?"

Ye Jingtang secretly took a breath and quickly took out his handkerchief. When Qingzhi felt bored, he helped wipe her mouth.

After Hua Qingzhi finished drinking, she couldn't speak. She waited for a long time before taking the handkerchief herself:

"I...I'm fine. I'm fine."

Ye Jingtang shook his head and sighed, helping Hua Qingzhi to stand up:

"I'll go for a walk with you. If you just drink medicine and don't exercise, you won't be able to walk even if your legs are healed."

Hua Qingzhi was afraid of being seen, but she couldn't resist the shock of the night. In the end, she was helped to get up, walked out of the tent slowly, and started to circle around the golden tent.

The Golden Tent is the empress's sleeping quarters. The palace maids and secret guards are responsible for daily living, but there are no outsiders around.

But after the two of them walked for a while, Ye Jingtang suddenly discovered that his eldest cousin Wang Chihu was communicating with a secret guard outside:

"You can't even send a message?"

"The Holy One has spoken, His Royal Highness Prince Lang needs to rest. Anyone who dares to cross this line will be dealt with according to military law regardless of official position..."

"What if there is an emergency military situation?

"It's a different matter if there is an urgent military situation, but the news about General Wang is not urgent either..."

…

Ye Jingtang heard this conversation from a distance and was naturally confused. He helped Hua Qingzhi to the outside and asked:

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

In a blink of an eye, Wang Chihu saw Ye Jingtang and the most talented woman in Yanjing together. He didn't ask any questions and stepped forward with a smile:

"Brother Ye got up very early, I thought you were going to sleep until noon. Nothing happened, but someone came over last night and asked to see Brother Ye.

"Oh?" Ye Jingtang saw this and asked in confusion: "Who is it?"

"I don't know. I just called myself 'Old Liu' and said that Brother Ye would definitely meet him. The people below couldn't figure out the truth or falsehood, so they asked people to wait outside and come over to inform them and see how Brother Ye would respond."

"Old Liu..."

When Ye Jingtang heard this, he thought he was the partner of the 'Backdoor Gun King', but it was impossible not to recognize Wang Chihu, the black yamen agent. When he thought about it carefully...

Mr. Liu, the contact person of Qinglong Society...

?

Ye Jingtang was stunned, called the palace maid over, continued to support Hua Qingzhi for a walk, and followed Wang Chihu outside:

"Where are people?"

"Waiting outside. Who is this? Do you still need a king with a different surname to personally greet him?"

"Just acquaintances from the world."

…

——

Outside the military camp.

Four soldiers of the Wei army stood on the left and right sides of the camp with guns, looking back from time to time.

Because they were ready to break camp, the tent was empty except for a bamboo mat.

The old man carrying a bookcase sat on the floor in the tent with a teapot in front of him. After waiting in the middle of the night, he was already a little drowsy.

"His Royal Highness King Lang, General Wang..."

"No gift."

…

Hearing the words coming from outside, the old man suddenly woke up, and then he stood up. Before he could straighten his appearance, he saw an extraordinary-looking man in black robe walking in from the outside and said:

"Mr. Liu, why are you here?"

Mr. Liu is the contact person of Qinglong Society in Yanjing. He has had many dealings with Ye Jingtang in the past, but due to professional characteristics, neither party has shown his face.

At this time, seeing the living King of Hell standing in front of him, Liu Lao, a small figure in the world, was naturally under great pressure, and he quickly handed over:

"How could I be so virtuous and talented as an old man that I could actually allow His Highness to welcome you personally..."

"Eh."

Ye Jingtang raised his hand slightly and sat down on the mat:

"The Qinglong Society has helped me a lot, and I still have to be treated with due courtesy. Sit down, Mr. Liu came here this time, is he planning to give me a new job?"

"Oh, Your Highness is joking."

Mr. Liu saw that Ye Jingtang was very easy-going, so he sat down opposite and helped Ye Jingtang pour tea:

"In the past in Yanjing, I, the Qinglong Club, were blind and neglectful. Now that I have learned my identity, I dare not treat His Highness as a killer again. This time I came here to send His Highness a message."

Ye Jingtang admired the intelligence ability of the Blue Dragon Society, but he also knew the rule of the Blue Dragon Society of ‘recognizing money but not people’. Seeing this, he asked:

"How much money is the news?"

Mr. Liu handed the teacup to Ye Jingtang with a warm smile:

"We have worked together before. Don't worry about His Highness's reputation. We will discuss the money later. How about I give the news to His Highness first?"

Ye Jingtang nodded lightly: "If the Qinglong Society doesn't break its trust with me, I won't break its trust with the Qinglong Society."

Old Liu put down his tea cup, took out a few pieces of paper from the book box behind his back, and handed them to Ye Jingtang.

Ye Jingtang took the paper and looked at it carefully. It can be seen that it is densely packed with recent information from the Beiliang Court and Xueyuan. There is also a summary and analysis by the senior officials of the Qinglong Society at the back. The general information is:

The Beiliang court was seriously short of personnel. In recent months, it had been recruiting martial arts masters. Even the gangsters on death row were pardoned and released to serve their crimes. The main target was Beiyunbian.

Judging from various recent actions, the price offered by the Beiliang court is to make Beiyunbian the Duke of Chongguo, in charge of the entire snowfield, with a status equal to that of Master Xiang Han, and to provide him with 'elixir' and various material support.

Beiyunbian has no reason to refuse this condition. It seems that it has been agreed upon. Recently, Beiyunbian has sent hero invitations to the entire Northern Jianghu, inviting the leaders of major factions to visit Shuofeng City. The purpose is presumably to recruit troops...

In the recent war between the two countries, the hidden stakes of Wei must be focused on army dispatch. It is difficult to carefully collect these clues in the rivers and lakes.

After reading it carefully, Ye Jingtang felt that the news was quite weighty and asked:

"Who are the people invited to Shuofeng City?"

Lao Liu responded: "Originally, there is no need to invite the sects that are facing the imperial court. This time, the people invited are all shady people in the Beiliang Jianghu, and we, the Qinglong Club, are among them.

"Hero post is not a good thing. If you don't go after receiving the post, Beiyunbian will definitely come to the door in person. According to the news, Tian Wuliang, Huo Zhiyun, Yao Shangqing and other fierce bandits have already gone to the snowfield...

"In addition, there is news that Leader Pingtian recently bought the 'Beiyunbian' from Qinglonghui. Originally, Qinglonghui should not tell anyone about this matter, but I have a request from His Highness. Your Highness is a close friend of Leader Pingtian, so I made an exception. Just say it."

When Ye Jingtang heard that Bing Tuo Tuo also ran away, he couldn't help but frown secretly, but he didn't show it, but asked:

"What can the Qinglong Society ask for?"

Old Liu sighed lightly: "The killers Twelfth Floor and Liang Shangyan in the gang used to assassinate His Highness on errands from the imperial court. I hope that His Highness will be able to ignore the faults of villains and be merciful and be released to Beiliang. I will pay the ransom." Full compensation.

"In addition, Huo Zhiyun is also a killer. In order to grab business, he has killed people from my Qinglong Society before.

"And Yao Shangqing is the leader of a sea gang who worships Adao. He makes a living by smuggling and robbing ships. A wealthy businessman offered a reward of 30,000 taels of silver for his head, but the Qinglong Society did not kill him.

"If your Highness is on your way..."

?

When Ye Jingtang heard this, he felt a little funny:

"What Mr. Liu means is to hire me as the assassin of the Qinglong Society to go to Beiyunbian's territory and kill the two people Beiyunbian wants to recruit?"

"Oh, how can my little Qinglong Club hire a contemporary martial saint? It's just a matter of course."

Mr. Liu continued: "There was an adventure when I was young in Beiyun, and it seemed to be related to the overseas fairy island.

"Pingtian Cult Leader came to inquire about this news. Out of the rule of 'recognizing money but not people', I, the Qinglong Society, sold the detailed map of Shuofeng City to Pingtian Cult Leader.

"The map was obtained from the former city lord Mu Yunsheng. Among those who bought this information in the past, only the 'Painted Fox' came out alive, but he was also used by Beiyunbian to steal the Ming Shen Map from the palace.

"Qinglong Society has informed Leader Pingtian of these risks, but with the character of Leader Pingtian, he should not retreat despite the difficulties.

"Based on the gang leader's inference, Leader Pingtian should not be the opponent of Beiyun. His Highness and Leader Pingtian joined forces to fight against the enemy outside the Bishui Forest. They have a close relationship. If they want to go over, His Highness can kill two tough bandits easily, which can be regarded as the elimination of the people. Harmful."

Ye Jingtang knew Bing Tuo Tuo's character. He was strong and stable as a mountain. He would never get involved in danger easily if he was not sure. He was not very worried about his safety. He just asked:

"Can you serve as a summons and call the person back?"

Old Liu shook his head: "We, the Qinglong Club, are the news dealers. If a hero like Master Pingtian doesn't come to your door, I won't be able to find him. However, if His Highness finds it difficult to get away, the Qinglong Club will try its best to convey it."

Ye Jingtang didn't say anything more and turned to:

"Is the news about longevity fruit true or false?"

Old Liu shook his head and said: "Only Beiyunbian knows this, but it is not surprising that people who can become martial saints have more or less unexpected encounters.

"In addition, there is news that is not related to the overall situation - Mrs. Hua from Chengtian Mansion is old and her health is deteriorating. According to the doctor who came to visit, her days are probably numbered.

"Although this matter has nothing to do with the overall situation, His Highness took over Huofengzhai's errand and successfully abducted the eldest lady of Washington. I still have to inform you of this news."

Ye Jingtang frowned, feeling that this problem was a bit big. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said:

"Twelfth Floor and Liang Shangyan will be released to Beiliang in the near future, and the ransom will be waived. They will all be paid for this information.

"As for other errands, if the court arranges for me to go there, I will help you with it, and the reward will be calculated separately."

Seeing this, Old Liu breathed a sigh of relief, took out an invitation from the book box and handed it to Ye Jingtang:

"This is a hero post from Beiyunbian to the Qinglong Club. If Master Ye can use it, he can go there as a member of the Qinglong Club."

Ye Jingtang was slightly surprised and took the invitation and looked through it:

"The one I'm inviting here is the 'Dragon King' of the Qinglong Society. I'll come to the door with this. If something happens, aren't you afraid of being retaliated by Beiyunbian?"

Lao Liu said to this: "The Qinglong Club is an assassin, and the 'Dragon King' is the strongest assassin who ranks first. The message on the door is 'Invite the Dragon King to the meeting', and it doesn't say to invite the gang leader, so according to the rules, naturally Whoever comes first has to go.

"His Highness is a registered assassin. When he left last time, he did not say that he would be expelled from the Qinglong Society. Naturally, the gang will have to bring this post to you for review..."

Ye Jingtang thinks it makes sense, so I might as well put the post away after thinking about it...

A moment later, outside the military camp.

Hoof-tapping hoof-tapping...

Lao Liu, who was carrying a bookcase on his back, galloped towards the depths of the wilderness on a horse and quickly disappeared over the horizon.

Ye Jingtang stood in the military camp and watched. After the figure disappeared, he turned to look at the end of the sky in the northeast, sighed softly, and then looked back at the golden tent where laughter and laughter had already been heard.

On one side is Jianghu Road, on the other side is Wenwen Township.

No matter how determined a man is, he will inevitably hesitate at this time.

But when something happens, you can't avoid it, so it's only right to finish it as early as possible.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Jingtang picked up the Chilong Sword at his waist and looked at it. Finally, he turned around and walked towards the golden tent, shouting along the way:

"Little broken bird, get up and take you to eat bear paws in the Northern Wilderness."

"Ji?! Gujiguji..."

…

As the back disappears into the golden tent, the noisy wind, sand and heat of the northwest land completely fall into silence, and a new journey quietly begins at this moment...

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Wherever the yellow dragon returns, only the green mountains remain as before.

Volume 10: Flying Sand in the Desert (End)

Volume 11: Cangming Dragon Roar

The dragon energy on the edge of the clouds gathers in Beiwei, scattering like thunder in August in Cangming!

(Stay tuned...)

I’m calling my name: I recommend a book called "Immortality: Beginning with the Fox Lady". If you are interested, you can read it~