Daming Yuanfu

Chapter 630

Among the mountains, about 500 wolf soldiers were marching, and the leader was Mr. Cen Qi, who was dressed in white.

His white clothes were also dirty at this time, but it seemed that he had never had a chance to change them, which seemed to be dusty.

This wolf army is said to be one, but in fact, as long as anyone with a discerning eye is here, they will definitely find something is wrong, because this wolf army is clearly divided into two parts, front and back, and the three hundred people in the front are closely following Young Master Cen Qi. The more than 200 people behind seemed a little reluctant, and fell behind with a distance of more than ten steps.

The wolf soldiers in the back, the three leading men were walking and approaching to discuss something, and finally one of them stepped forward quickly, caught up with the group in front, walked not far behind Young Master Cen Qi, and shouted: " Young Master Cen Qi!"

Young Master Cen Qi turned his head to look at him, raised his hand, and all the wolf soldiers behind him stopped.Young Master Cen Qi asked blankly, "Why did Huang Tumu call me?"

That Tumu had a serious face, clasped his fists and said: "Master Cen Qi, my young lady has not heard from me so far, I can't follow the seventh young master, just now we have agreed to go back to find the eldest lady."

Young Master Cen Qi frowned slightly: "What if we meet the officers and soldiers? Are you going to start a war with the officers and soldiers?"

Na Tumu shook his head and said: "Miss has an order not to fight with the officers and soldiers."

Young Master Cen Qi sneered: "Since that's the case, are you going to throw yourself into a trap when you go back?"

What he said naturally made sense, but who knew that Tumu was stubborn, and replied: "Seventh Young Master, I only know that the eldest lady is gone now, and we are here to protect the eldest lady. The lady found it and went back to the Siming Mansion, how can I explain to Master Tusi?"

Young Master Cen Qi stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Alright then, you guys go."

Na Tumu cupped his hands: "Thank you, Seventh Young Master."

Young Master Cen Qi ignored him, waved to his subordinates, and left all the way west.

After walking for a short distance, a Tumu behind Mr. Cen Qi couldn't help asking: "Master Qi, they are all elites in this line of work, especially the Huang Hu just now, if he breaks here, he will be regarded as an opponent of Siming Mansion." hit..."

Young Master Cen Qi said coldly: "And then? If Huang Zhiting dies, maybe it doesn't matter. If she doesn't die, this matter will spread out sooner or later. How will it end then? It's not worth doing for a mere yellow tiger."

The Tumu was still a little unwilling, and said: "After all, Huang Hu is Huang Zhiting's confidant, as long as he dies, Huang Zhiting's position in the Huang family will become more unstable, and her elder brother Huang Yinglei is useless, and her younger brother Huang Yingpin We're only three years old, and we're thinking of ways to do it, for example, if we persuade Huang Gongsheng to rebel against Huang Chengzu, the Huang family may have civil strife, so that our Cen family's power among the chieftains in Guangxi can be restored. Yes, this is the best opportunity since the Tianzhou Rebellion."

Young Master Cen Qi shook his head: "You underestimate Huang Zhiting too much. Although she is a woman, since Huang Chengzu despaired of Huang Yinglei, she has been trained as a female chieftain. Although she may not be allowed to inherit the world in the future, it is very likely. It exists as the guardian of Huang Yingpin. So, as long as she doesn't die this time, it doesn't matter if Huang's family loses a Huang Hu. Even if Huang Hu is the so-called number one master of Siming, it is not as important as you said. "

Natumu sighed, apparently convinced.

A trace of doubt appeared in Cen Qigong's eyes, and he said: "Besides, I always feel that there is something wrong with this incident...especially the movements and behavior of the officers and soldiers are not right."

That Tumu was a little surprised, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Young Master Cen Qi said: "Even if Gao Xunzan in Liuzhou City was mad for a while, he was born as the No. It’s impossible to be so stupid that we haven’t woken up after a night, but the officers and soldiers are still chasing us until they caught up with our camp last night, why is that?”

Na Tumu hesitated and said: "Perhaps he is stupid in reading..." As he spoke, he also felt that this explanation was too far-fetched and really untenable, and added: "Maybe it's because the messengers can't catch up with the official army? After all, the reason why those messengers usually run fast is because they have good horses, but this time we are taking the officers and soldiers into the mountains. Riding horses in the mountains is not as good as walking, and they can't get up fast, so they can't catch up Large forces are also possible."

Young Master Cen Qi shook his head and said: "Why did the officers and soldiers run so fast this time? Even though we entered the mountain, their speed didn't slow down much. We rested for less than two hours before and after, and the officers and soldiers actually caught up. ...Based on your experience, which army in Guangxi has such capability?"

Hearing what Young Master Cen Qi said, Na Tumu couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression, and said in a deep thought: "The seventh master is right, there is something wrong with this army, whether it is the Liuzhou Guard or the squadron that is stationed in Liuzhou. , it is impossible to run so fast and so far, so there is only one possibility... This army is not the one originally stationed in Liuzhou."

Young Master Cen Qi suddenly raised his hand again, stopped the team, thought for a while, and said: "If it wasn't for the Liuzhou army, what troops were there in Liuzhou city yesterday?"

That Tumu seemed to remember something, opened his eyes wide and said, "Guilin Zuowei and Gao Xunyan brought the servants."

Young Master Cen Qi said coldly: "Guilin Zuowei can run so fast and so far? I think that the army last night must be a highly pragmatic servant. Only his servant will carry out his orders so hard. No compromise!"

He paused, and then said: "Besides, I heard before that all the members of the Gao family are equipped with the best bird gun 'Longqing II' of the Ming court, which must be their confidence in daring to chase us as an underdog. "

Na Tumu said disdainfully: "The second style of Longqing is indeed not weak. It can be seen from the last time Liu Zhijun dispatched Guangdong bird gun soldiers to quell the chaos in the Eight Villages. They are very good at field battles in formation. However, it was just a field battle in formation. Now In the mountains of Guangxi, if you fight in the mountains and forests, you can't put up any formations. No matter how powerful this bird gun is, it's just a display. At that time, you will still fight the old three: footwork, swordsmanship and bravery, and these three... ...I, Guangxi wolf soldiers, are not afraid of anyone!"

Young Master Cen Qi smiled: "Very well, Cen Zhao, you have improved a lot now than before. It seems that going out with the army is not without any advantages. At least you can know yourself and the enemy instead of sitting in the sky."

Cen Zhao was happy to be praised by him, but he was still quite calm. He just clasped his fists and saluted, saying: "This is all cultivated by the Seventh Master. The little one is very grateful."

Young Master Cen Qi nodded, and suddenly said: "Let's go back as well."

Cen Zhao was taken aback: "Let's go back too? Where? Where was it yesterday?"

Young Master Cen Qi smiled, nodded and said, "That's right, let's go find someone too."

"Let's find someone too?" Cen Zhao rolled his eyes: "Master Seven means to find Huang Zhiting before Huang Hu, and then..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

But Young Master Cen Qi shook his head and said: "Huang Zhiting can also look for it, but I mainly want to look for the one who disappeared last night."

"A scholar?" Cen Zhao hesitated, "Even if the Seventh Master thinks he has some talent, I don't think I need to take such a big risk..."

Young Master Cen Qi swiped open his gilt-painted black-bone fan, fanned it lightly on his chest a few times, and his eyes revealed a gleam: "I'm afraid that he is not a young scholar, but a great champion! "

(End of this chapter)