Chapter 505 Dead?

Qiu Qingyin shook her head slightly, raised a somewhat forced smile, and replied: "Sister-in-law, Brother Xiu, I'm fine, but I have a headache, maybe I caught a cold."

How can the body be a trifling matter? Seeing how reluctantly she even smiled, Gu Yueling couldn't help saying distressedly: "Let me take a look for you."

Qiu Qingyin hurriedly walked in front of Gu Yueling, shook her head, and assured her: "No need, aren't we on our way? I'm really fine, I'll just squint later. Really."

She came to Gu Yueling and Brother Xiu to help them, so she couldn't become a burden.

Seeing this, Gu Yueling waved her hand, "Qingyin, in fact, a good rest is the best help for us."

When her hand fell, Qiu Qingyin closed her eyes and passed out.

This is done, on the one hand, for the safety of each other.

On the other hand, I also want Qiu Qingyin to go back to Qingmiao Villa without causing chaos.

Therefore, in order to get rid of Qiu Qingyin, Gu Yueling had no choice but to take sleeping pills on her.

In the end, Jun Xiumo ordered Sheng Longma to send Qiu Qingyin back to Qingmiao Villa.

In this way, Gu Yueling and Jun Xiumo were the only ones staying in Lingtang Kingdom.

Watching the holy dragon horse flying farther and farther in the sky, Jun Xiumo suddenly said: "Lingtang Kingdom, you can become the biggest grain merchant there, presumably you know their royal family?"

Huh?
Did he follow here just to know this?

Gu Yueling raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Go, you will know."

……

Jinmen Town is the largest town in Lingtang Kingdom with a radius of hundreds of miles. Relatively speaking, it is quite prosperous, and the flow of commerce and trade is relatively common.

The winter nights in Lingtang Country were colder, and the howling wind was blowing in the empty camp, which sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people's hair stand on end.

The scattered trees nearby were rustling by the wind, which further contributed to the ghostly atmosphere in this winter night.

There was a barren land in the distance, and the tents, big and small, were arranged in an orderly manner, and the team that patrolled back and forth from time to time made the place look orderly and disciplined.

In the largest tent, there are a few people sitting or standing. Some are enjoying tea leisurely, some are walking back and forth anxiously, and some are meditating without saying a word.

The atmosphere can be said to be tense or relaxed, but no one spoke in the huge tent.

At this time, a short and loud voice came from outside the tent: "Report!"

"Come in."

A deep voice sounded, and then a young soldier came in, trotted into the tent, and reported loudly: "Lord, the third batch of food has arrived."

"kindness."

Sikong Zhao nodded and waved him back.

Meteor put down the tea in his hand, got up and straightened his clothes, and said with a smile, "Since all the food has been delivered, the next task is considered complete. Please leave, and we will see you later."

The right protector also got up and asked to stay: "Brother Meteor, why rush to leave, why don't you stay and help us."

The tactics of the Shen family this time are very different from the past, since they are trying their best to destroy the foundation of the Hu family, they can even do the burning of food.

From this, it can be seen that the person who came up with this scheme is full of scheming, cunning and cunning!

If it is said that on the bright side, the Hu family and the Shen family are fighting against each other, and the Hu family and the others are sure to win, they are afraid that the Shen family will make some shady tricks again.

At this time, if more people can help each other, it will be more prepared.

However, why was Jun Xiumo following the fact that their Qishalou moved to Lingtang Kingdom?

No, they handed over all the food to the Hu family.

Meteor clasped his hands and said with a smile: "The Right Protector is too respectful, I'm just a martial artist, I can't help you all, I'm afraid the more I help, the more I will be."

It's not like Meteor's evasion was not unnoticed by Guardian You, but at this time he still wanted to fight, and said sincerely: "Brother Meteor, why should you be too modest, we also need a master like brother to help out."

His sincerity made Meteor accept the set of formalities and perfunctory, and replied frankly: "Actually, I have important matters to attend to, it is really inconvenient to stay for a long time, forgive me."

The current situation is weird and dangerous, he has to go back, Lan Yuan has only Zhuiyue guarding there.

"Then the thirty dark men who delivered the food this time..."

Now that Meteor had made it clear that it was impossible to stay, Guardian Zuo immediately turned his mind on the dark men who escorted the food and grass.

As soon as he saw those dark men, Zuo Hufa was attracted by their resolute and proud aura. After these two days of contact, he felt that they had strict discipline and extraordinary skills.

People in the general arena compare each other and think that their martial arts are better. Even if they act together, they will all show their special abilities, like a mess of scattered sand.

But these dark fighters are different, they have a very good spirit of cooperation, which is what he values.

Meteor shook his head and smiled, "They don't obey me. If I want to use them, I have to ask my master."

Intentionally or not after speaking, he looked at the cold and arrogant Sikong Zhao.

Sikong Zhao didn't speak, but turned his back to them, he didn't know if he was looking at the map or thinking about the tactics of this war.

"Who is your master?"

"Mr. Xing."

"No, didn't Xingjun die early?"

Suddenly, a surprised male voice burst out from the tent.

dead?
How can it be!

Meteor raised his eyebrows amusedly, and looked at the man who was as big as a mountain next to Guardian Zuo. He was less than twenty years old, with dark skin, a slightly round face, and a simple expression. Lord without lungs.

But what he said is really interesting. If the master is a dead person, then there should be no living people in this world.

"Li Zhi! If you don't know, just shut up for me!"

Guardian Zuo scolded Li Zhi who was outspoken, and looked at Meteor's face from the corner of his eye. Now is not the time to offend King Xing.

What's more, the owner of the house has a very close relationship with Xingjun, and there are some things that should not be known to too many people, and this friendship should be made in private.

Fortunately, Meteor just looked at them with a half-smile, showing no signs of changing his face.

Meteor has already stated his position, so Guardian Zuo could only follow his words, and sighed softly: "If that's the case, then I won't force it."

"Farewell."

Meteor didn't talk too much, got up neatly, and left the camp.

After a while, there was a sound of neat and powerful horseshoes, and soon, the sound gradually faded away.

Li Zhi glanced at the thoughtful Zuo Hufa and Sikong Zhao, and asked a little unconvinced: "Master, why are you asking a dead person? Everyone in Xingjun is dead, so let's ask the ghost if we can go?"

Zuo Hufa actually scolded him for such a dead person, which made him unable to swallow his breath.

Zuo Hufa didn't care about Li Zhi's anger. He sat down on the chair and drank tea slowly. Just when Li Zhi didn't get a response and was about to come over to argue with him, Zuo Hufa unhurriedly threw out A question: "Do you know who is sending us food this time?"

(End of this chapter)

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