Dart Master

Chapter 139 The True and False Messenger

I could only feel the wind blowing in my ears, and when I stopped to see the sun again, I was already in front of a sentry post, and a boy with a somewhat immature face was frowning and looking at me coldly.

He looks very young, but those eyes that have experienced vicissitudes of life tell me that this is a very powerful old ghost who has lived for a long time.

A few people next to him were holding bows and arrows, ready to fight. These people were all wearing rusty armor, and the blades were all incomplete. They were most likely Seventh Uncle's old department.

"Where did you call for the life sacrifice?" he asked.

"Let go, I want to see the leader of Du Zhai." I struggled.

"Stinky boy, don't you even look where this is, this is Duzhai, our leader is as easy as you want to see." The soldier on the side shouted coldly.

"You people are so ignorant, do you know who he is? He is the successor of King Zhang, the disciple of Lord Yan." The boatman sat up from the coffin and shouted.

Many ghost soldiers laughed loudly, and the immature boy pulled out a long knife from his waist and put it on the boatman's neck, "Do you know how many guys who claim to be the heirs of Lord Yan are slaughtered by Lao Tzu every year, and their skin cramps? "

I saw that this posture was wrong, these guys really didn't buy it so easily, and they were not annoyed at the moment, and calmly said, if you don't believe me, you can search my pockets.

He reached out his hand from my pocket, took out the military amulet that Bai Chaoyang gave me, looked it over carefully, and smiled, "Even this junk thing wants to lie to me, take it away, take him to the hall See Master Du."

Several people carried the coffin and walked quickly into Du Village.

Duzhai is a very old village, with green bricks, black tiles, and carved wooden eaves, full of antique flavor. In the center of the village is a big stone flat. The strong Duzhai ghost soldiers are practicing on the stone flat. The soldiers are rigorous and serious, which makes people feel chills.

"come out!"

A few soldiers grabbed me, the boatman, and Shaotian and staggered into a hall. In the middle of the hall was written the word loyalty, which was a bit like a copycat strongman.Of the two sitting at the top, one is a ghost leader with a bearded face, short stature, and bulging muscles, and the other is a white-faced scholar.

There were three people sitting underneath, and when they saw me being brought in, they all looked at me vigilantly and full of hostility.

"Boss, I caught another thief who pretended to be the envoy of Yan Jun and broke into my Du village." The naive little leader stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and at the same time presented my seal soldier amulet.

The two leaders glanced at each other, and the scholar said with a smile: "Xiao Xiao, those who come to my Du village are all guests, and the guests will not be untied."

After Du Xiaoxiao untied us, I sat down next to a big fat man in a gorgeous khaki brocade suit. This man was rather friendly, and he smiled at me.

The first two, the dwarf sitting on the left is called Du Wu, and the scholar sitting on the right is called Du Wen. They are the leaders of the elite soldiers of Yan Jun Du Village in the past, and they are both very capable, the boatman whispered to me.

I nodded. These two commanders are rarely known to the outside world, because the Du family army is Yan Jun's personal soldier, and they are extremely secretive.

"Everyone, since they are all guests who come to my Du village, my brother and I are always straightforward, so please cut to the chase." The scholar raised his hand and asked.

An old man in the lead stood up and said loudly: "Report to the Commander, this old man is ordered by Patriarch Murong Xichuan to pay a visit to the Village Master. The Patriarch specially presented ten thousand taels of Ujin as a gift, please accept it with a smile."

After finishing speaking, he shouted sharply: "Someone is here, bring the things up."

A few servants carried a few heavy boxes and walked in. When they opened the boxes, they were filled with glistening black gold.Both the Yin and Yang realms of Wujin are in circulation, so 1 taels is definitely a big deal, and it seems that the Murong family is also rich and powerful.

"The young one was ordered by Sect Master Lu of the Li Huo Sect to pay a visit to the Second Marshal of Civil and Military Affairs. This is one hundred thousand high-grade ambergris as a small gift."

The person from the Lu family, after speaking, glanced at us with a smug look on his face.

"One hundred thousand high-grade ambergris is undoubtedly worth one hundred thousand dan of military rations, and the Lu family really has enough money." The boatman sighed quietly using the secret method of sound transmission.

These people came with generous gifts. On the other hand, we have nothing but seals. After the two commanders read it, they didn’t express it at all. I’m afraid it’s impossible to invite them out of the mountain.

"Hehe, Sect Master Lu is so polite, we are really flattered." The short and sturdy commander above let out a strange cry.

"My family suzerain said that the two commanders are great heroes, but any hero should ignore the previous suspicions and be a hero if he knows the current affairs." The person from the Lu family clasped his hands and smiled.

"Thank you, Sovereign Lu." The scholar leader cupped his hands.

It was the fat man's turn to sit next to me, he stood up and said loudly: "I have ordered Lin Qiangu, the young master of the Lin family in the north, to pay a visit to the two village masters, and to send five hundred ghost horses as a token of respect."

"You're welcome." Du Wen cupped his hands.

"I am the envoy of Yan Jun's successor in Jiangdong, and I have Yan Jun's token as evidence, and I invite the two commanders to come out of the mountain." Sitting opposite me, a gray robed man took out a mask from his pocket, raised his hand and shouted.

I took a look, isn't that the Yaksha mask that Uncle Seven used to save me in Misty City?How could it fall into the hands of this person.

With a movement of Du Wen's palm, he sucked the mask into his palm, looked at each other with Du Wu, and said with a calm smile, "Come here, please sit down."

"Where's this one?" Du Wen rolled his eyelids and asked me.

The boatman and I were a little speechless. I didn't expect someone to pretend to be the envoy of Yan Jun, but the mask was real, and I don't know where he got it.

Everything left behind by Uncle Qi is likely to be used as a barrier for Yan Jun's envoy, and it is unknown who is behind this guy, and how such an important thing is in his hands.

Just as I was about to speak, the boatman stood up and said loudly: "My lord, Qin Wushang, is a descendant of King Zhang. He has been taught by Lord Yan since he was a child, and he is here to pay homage to the two commanders."

Du Wen and Du Wu looked at each other and smiled.

Du Wendao: "Du accepts the meeting gift from everyone. Patriarch Murong of Xichuan has always been someone Du admires. If one day in the future he enters Xichuan, he will definitely have a drink and talk. Please come back."

The envoy of the Murong family came with a slightly displeased expression on his face, he came here to persuade the Du brothers to join the Murong family, but he never wanted to be dismissed like this, so he could only walk away in a huff.

The Lu family still had a smug look on his face, thinking that he had something to play.

"Come on, drag this guy out and kill him!" Du Wu suddenly stood up and pointed at Lu's envoy, shouting loudly.

"You two commanders, why is this?" Lu Shi sat down on the ground and shouted in surprise.

"Why? When Yan Jun was here, he and the Lu family were sworn enemies, but anyone with the surname Lu, if they step into Du village, they will be killed without mercy." Du Wu shouted awe-inspiringly.

Du Wen quickly stopped, "Hey, we met in front of the battle, and you don't want to beheaded. My friend, you go back and tell Sect Master Lu, and I will accept the gift. I will definitely go to Ma Lingnan in the future, let him prepare well."

"You are so ignorant of current affairs, the suzerain will destroy you sooner or later." The messenger was pushed down, but his mouth was still yelling.

"It's the blessing of Du Village that the Lin family can come to the door. I also ask this friend to tell the young master that we can help the great cause together, and the great event can be expected." Du Wen said to the fat man.

The fat man smiled slightly, "I came here to admire the two commanders, and I have no other plans. Now that I have met, I will stop bothering you."

After finishing speaking, the fat man cupped his hands, stood up, and smiled like me again, "Brother Wushang, we will meet later."

I nodded, "There will be a period later!"

In the hall, only me and the fake Lord Yan were left to envoy, our eyes met each other, and sparks shot out.

"Both of you claim to be envoys and successors of King Yan, and each has evidence. Every year in Du Village, there are countless shameless attempts to pretend to be the successors of King Yan. The only way I can treat them is..." Du Wu's face darkened. , clapped hands.

Immediately, someone brought up a large pot, and there was boiling hot oil and water in the pot.

"Where did your mask come from, and who is the master?" Du Wen asked.

"Of course the mask was handed down by Lord Yan. Please forgive me for not telling you the name of my master. The two commanders have followed Lord Yan for many years. It is natural to recognize whether the mask is real or not." Watertight.

"And you, where did you get the seal?"

I stood up and said loudly: "The seal letter is passed down by Bai Lian, the mistress of the Bai family. Anyone who holds this seal letter can order Yan Jun's elite old clan."

Du Wen nodded, with a look of understanding.

"Your tokens are all true, but I can only trust one person. How about this, you do a few tricks and let the village master see it." Du Wulang shouted.

(End of this chapter)