Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 198 Xianbei Pure Man

Wang Mi was slightly taken aback by the determined expression of the god operator.

Although he could have expected that Shen Shuzi could see his identity, he didn't expect him to see it so accurately.

How can this be good?

The situation in Xiangyang City is turbulent, and the various forces are mixed. This god operator is not just an ordinary fortune teller.

Could he be a spy that Di Qin put here on purpose to monitor the situation in the city?
Or have a deeper background?
The next answer was of great importance, and Wang Mi hesitated for a moment.

The god operator in front of him couldn't open his eyes, and the bruises around him had not disappeared. However, Wang Mi could still see that his eyes were very sincere.

Otherwise, give him a chance.

"What's your business?"

"Just say it."

Neither admitting nor denying, Shen Shuan expressed his approval, reached out and groped for a while in his arms, and then took out something.

"This is?"

Seeing that thing, Wang Mi immediately froze.

The boxy shape, the dough is also specially pasted with brown cardboard, and the four sides are airtight and firm.

The dough rises slightly, and at a glance, you can tell that there must be several pages in the cardboard.

Wang Mi was very familiar with this thing.

Isn't this just a letter!

"This is... a letter?"

"Why don't you use the bamboo tube to seal it up?"

Since he came to Dajin, Wang Mi has also received things like letters several times, and each time they were delivered in a bamboo tube sealed with rice paste.

Packaging with cardboard, such an advanced sealing method, I have never seen it before.

"Isn't this easy to carry!" Shen Shuan replied succinctly, and Wang Mi immediately raised his thumb.

A good choice and worth promoting.

The letter was held in Shen Shuanzi's hand, but he refused to hand it over to Wang Mi.

"Since you are from Victory Fort, can you know Police Shen, Shen joined the army?"

Who?
Old Shen?

"Of course I do!"

Why ask him?

Wang Mi smelled an unusual smell.

"It's good to know."

"You give this to him, remember, you must give it to him yourself."

"Here, there is the news you need most."

The cardboard case was finally handed over to Wang Mi, who was shocked: This was actually handed over to Lao Shen!
It's still a letter, shouldn't it be...

In his mind, the pages of paper in Police Shen's hands that day, the graceful handwriting, and the detailed information in Xiangyang City suddenly flashed across his mind.

He seemed to understand.

"Don't worry, I'll do it." Wang Mi cupped her hands and suddenly looked serious.

Wang Mi hesitated for a while, looked at Shen Shuan's wounds, and said, "Aren't you going out of the city with us?"

"With all due respect, it is too dangerous for you to stay in Xiangyang City!"

Unconsciously, there was a hint of concern in Wang Mi's eyes, and the god operator frowned.

What's the matter with this person?

Why did the attitude suddenly change suddenly.

His voice was low and soft, as if he was specially accommodating him.

"I can't go, I still have a lot of important things to do in town!"

"You hand this thing over to Shen Canjun. He will know who I am at a glance. There is no need to say more."

In this way, he refused to reveal his true identity.

Either way!

They didn't reveal their true identity to him, why should they be harsh on him?

"Then let's get out of here!"

Wang Mi glanced, and Liu Yu and Tan Pingzhi hurried forward.

Several people hand in hand, even if they say goodbye.

After all, right and wrong in the city of Xiangyang, several heroes did not dare to stop for more, and walked away quickly, looking at their vigorous backs, the gods were leaning against the mud wall in prostration.

Today's choice is still a big risk.

If it weren't for the fact that the guards of Xiangyang City were becoming more and more strict, and it was not easy to get out of the city, Shen Shuan would never choose such a method.

If it happened that they were also Di Qin's liars, all his hard work over the past few days would be in vain.

Not only him, but even the castle residents in Victory Castle, as well as the people from Beifu who rushed to Victory Castle ahead of time, and even the Jin Dynasty's plan to capture Xiangyang, will all be in vain.

May God have mercy!
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But on the other side, the general Murong Chong, who was beaten by a woman that day, staggered into the barracks again on this day.

Along the way, the soldiers and officials who came and went all cast strange eyes.

"How is this going?"

"Have you been beaten again?"

"What is another!" Xiao Bing was puzzled.

"You didn't see it?"

"Yesterday, General Murong was beaten back! His face was still red and swollen!"

It's better to be beaten by women, no matter how many they are, no matter how fierce their anger is, the attack will be much lighter.

So much so that Murong Chong entered the door in such a dejected manner yesterday, but few people noticed that he had been beaten.

But today is different.

That Tan Pingzhi and Liu Yu were both first-class gang-fighting masters, and they were always firm and ruthless.

This time, it was impossible to hide it.

"You dare to talk more!"

"Kill you all!"

Although Murong Chong has become a deflated ball, his thugs have become more supportive.

It's not enough to beat outsiders, but it's more than enough to beat one's own people!
After each copied the guy, they rushed over, and after a while, they pushed a few talkative soldiers aside.

Hey!
I can't take this breath!

Murong Chong covered his face, those gossips poured into his ears, making him even more sad.

such a pity!
What can he do?

In other words, how could the farmer of the Victory Fort know the secrets of the Di Qin court in such detail?

Not to mention Xiangyang City, even in this Diqin military camp, many people still don't know about it!

How did they know?
This person is really unlucky, even the gods can't hold him back, and he gets his teeth stuck when he drinks cold water.

"How dare you come back!"

The door squeaked, and Murong Chong's figure still hadn't stood firm yet.

"Ah... Ah Liu Dun."

"Why are you here?"

As soon as he saw Murong Chui's longitudinal scar, Murong Chong's feet became weak and his legs trembled.

Stuttered in speech.

Although the two were uncles and nephews, when Murong Chong saw Murong Chui, it was as if he saw the living King of Hell.

Putting the rest aside for the time being, closing the door first is the real thing.

This kind of shameful thing must not be heard by outsiders, otherwise he will be really shameless!

"Chong'er, I didn't care about you for a few days, you are really getting better and better!"

"I heard that you were beaten up and came back yesterday."

"how?"

"You were beaten again today?"

Murong's down-looking eyes were particularly dazzling. If there was a hole in the house, Murong Chong would guarantee that he would be the first to get in.

"It wasn't beaten, it was dropped!"

"Falled!"

A manly man can't tell the truth even if he is beaten to death!
Murong slapped his face and began to make up lies all over the sky.

"There are too many pits in this city recently. As soon as I left the military camp, I fell several times."

He clasped his arms and grinned, trying his best to look like he was.

However, the injury on this body is really not half similar to the injury caused by the fall, and the fiery-eyed Murong Chui did not intend to cooperate.

"Stop pretending." Murong stood up, strode forward, and circled around Murong Chong.

"I know exactly what you did in the city these two days."

"I reminded you that day and asked you to focus on rectifying military affairs, but you didn't listen, how about it?"

"Find several fights!"

As soon as Murong Chui opened his mouth, he knew that he had no sympathy for Murong Chong.

When Murong Chong heard this, he was furious.

What does it mean?
Could it be that he laughed at him for not being a man!

(End of this chapter)