Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Below the cliff is a valley, with a lot of lanterns scattered, and under the light you can see the holes hidden under the bushes. Ye Eleven picked a lantern and approached the pit. Excavation tools were neatly placed in front of the pit. On both sides were baskets of ore. I thought that at night, the congregants who were responsible for the excavation went up to rest. , There is no one here.

"Eleven?" Ying Jiu swept over to Ye Shiyi, and when he saw Ye Shixi stop by the pit, he called.

"It's weird." Ye Shiyi blocked Yingjiu with his hand, and looked at the pothole and said, "If no one is there, why do you want to order so many lanterns here?"

After looking at the layout of a few pits, Ye Eleven chopped down the surrounding branches and piled them at the entrance of the hole. Ying Jiu looked at it and cut off the branches at will and piled them in the other holes.

"Retreat." Ye Shiyi paired Shiliuyedao who was encircling behind, seeing that they had all stepped back to form an encirclement outside, and threw the lantern on the branch.

The fire ignited little by little on the branches, and Ye Po took a step forward, opened a bottle, poured the powder in the bottle onto the branches, and the smoke on the branches brought some bluish white.

Ye Eleven and Ying Jiu slapped the wind at the same time, causing all the smoke to be blown into the pit.

With a scream, several red clergymen rushed out of the pit, while others rushed out shouting for mercy.

Ye Shiyi pushed Ying Jiu Yi, and a triangle dart brushed Ying Jiu's ear. Looking at it again, Ye Shixi had already hurried into a whirlwind towards the innermost man in gray.

Yingjiu Longsword greeted the red cultists and roared: "Sixteen Nights, line up, let alone none."

The martial arts of the grey-clothed man is far higher than the other red-clothed congregants. Seeing that the young man who rushed over is really handsome, he smiled and said, "Oh, he looks so good, so I can dedicate it to the leader."

"Go to the underworld to see Yaoyue." Ye Shiyi had already stabbed twelve swords in a row while speaking, making the gray-clothed man's face pale. For a while, he missed the opportunity to underestimate the enemy, and the gray-clothed man regretted in his heart. The spirit of 120,000 points began to confront the enemy.

Except for the few red cultists, the others are ordinary people. The terrain here is under the valley. You can't see this place unless you cross Yangming Mountain, so there are not many defenders. A few red cultists His martial arts were not very high, and he was killed by the sixteen nights.

The gray-clothed people have been forced into a rush, and their gaze towards the top of the mountain is filled with despair. These people come down from the top and can only say that Yangming Mountain has been breached.

"Don't waste time." Following Ying Jiu's faint words, Ye Shiyi took a sword from the man in gray on his shoulder, pierced the sword into the opponent's heart, and then flicked the sword, splashing blood. Squatting next to the shivering person on the ground.

"We don't know anything, we were just caught for mining." The few people squatted on the ground and said.

Ye Shiyi didn't wait for them to beg any more, and directly stabbed to death one by one. Turning around, he saw that some people in Sixteen Nights were unbearable and did not explain. He pulled the rope and went up.

"They are just ordinary people." Ye Xue looked at the bodies of those people and said softly.

"If ordinary people tell what happened tonight, then the Ling family who followed in will be in big trouble." Ying Jiu patted Ye Xue on the head, and then threw a corpse into the pit.

Ye Po silently came up to help throw the corpse into the pit, chopped off more branches and threw it in, making the fire more prosperous.

Slowly, Shiliuye walked up to help, and after a short while, the corpses were all thrown in.

"Let's go." Seeing the fire slowly extinguished, the entrance of the pit was already pitch black. After covering some branches of the hole, Ying Jiu turned around and pulled the rope to go up.

The fire in the valley slowly extinguished, like a silent huge mouth in the dark night.

All the silver was transported, the arrowheads were all recovered, and the brigade began to withdraw down the mountain.

"Look, what is that?" Hu Yan also stood up and prepared to go, but cried out, pointing at the foot of the mountain.

Yangming Mountain is the highest mountain in this land, with a good view. From the top of the mountain, one can clearly see three bright fire sources burning in a straight line on the plain below the mountain.

Meng Su took a look and said, "Let’s go as soon as possible, Chu Ping, pour oil on it, and burn it here too, let’s make up the number."

Before dawn was the darkest time, the cloth-wrapped horseshoe stepped on the desert and made a dull sound.

"General, look." Du Ming pointed to the high flames to the north.

"Well, let's hurry up and cross the river as soon as possible." Yang Zhao speeded up the horse and headed for the ferry.

I ran into Baili overnight and picked all the four military camps in Huizhou’s Beiwan Shuichuanqingcheng, and the other three military camps set fire to the camp on the way back. Such a big movement, even the pig head of Wudanggong, I will react tomorrow, and it seems that I can only rest until after crossing the river. Du Ming took out a bottle of medicine from the medical bag around his waist, sprinkled some powder on the wound on his arm, and whispered to the back: "Pass the order and speed up."

When they arrived at the meeting point, the brigade headed directly to the ferry without any stop. When Meng Su's team arrived, they merged into the rear team like water into the sea, and then galloped directly to the ferry.

Ling Yunfei didn't say much, and led the team to Huizhou Ferry. Behind the team, no one noticed that a man in black had entered the team of Sixteen Nights.

The Huizhou Barracks were still some distance away from Huizhou City. When Ling Yunfei and the others passed by, they could only smell the strong **** smell in the air. They glanced at the lifeless barracks, and everyone speeded up their pace without realizing it. .

When he arrived at the ferry, Ling Yunfei smashed open the door of the ferry boss with an ingot of silver, and hurried back to Jingyuan County before dawn.

"Are you going to enter the city?" Ling Yunfei asked Ying Jiu.

"We are going to pick up the master." Ying Jiu whispered.

She actually ran here too? Ling Yunfei glanced at the man behind the team who was covered in a black cloak and couldn't see his appearance. He sighed inwardly. You listened too much to her! Whispered: "You guys go quickly, she has a special status, it would be bad if she was known."

"Let's go." Ling Yunfei waved his hand, leading the team around the trail on the edge of Jingyuan County, and galloped towards Guyuan.

When they were gone, Ying Jiu looked at Yang Zhao.

"We are going from Haiyuan." Yang Zhao rode his horse and galloped to the other side.

After bypassing Jingyuan County and driving a distance on the official road, I saw a carriage and a horse parked on the road in front.

Yang Zhao slowed down and stopped by the carriage, quietly dismounted, and then gently opened the carriage door curtain. Seeing Ling Qingyu sleeping soundly on the bed, he booed lightly to Yan Qi.

Yan Qi jumped out of the car, got on the horse, waved, the horse team set off quietly.

The speed slowed down, and Sixteen Nights followed Ying Jiu to learn, changed his clothes on horseback, and put on a new cloak, and the whole team suddenly looked completely new.

Yang Zhao took off the cloak, took off the torn light armor, wrapped it in the cloak and handed it to Ying Thirteen from the window, then took the veil from the bucket prepared in the car and washed his face and wiped his body. Fang gently lay beside Ling Qingyu, shook her hand, and whispered: "Qingyu, this revenge is revenge."

Wudanggong received a report when he had breakfast in the morning, saying that there was a fire in the direction of the opposite military camp last night, and then the party soldiers on the opposite side who should have come out to patrol in the morning were also abnormally missing. Waiting for Wudanggong to finish his breakfast wanderingly. After waiting for an hour, the party general who had made an appointment to play chess never saw him, and he felt wrong in his heart. He found a ferry and took two hundred people across the Yellow River.

When Wudanggong's head was short-circuited for ten minutes when he saw the dead silence and blood in the barracks, he immediately ordered all the troops to cross the river.

It was noon after he had crossed the river. Wudanggong led the team and ran a circle along the barracks where the fire was burning. He was shocked and immediately ordered his troops to be stationed in Huizhou and Baiyin.

Back to Jingyuan, the excitement and trepidation had not yet calmed down, and the hot rich man Han Yan, who had recently hit the door, came.

Han Mian put a stack of hundred taels of silver notes on the table, and then asked worriedly: "Why does the general look bad today?"

In the past, Wudanggong's face, who laughed and dazzled when he saw the banknotes, really didn’t get better, so **** and cruel scenes that didn’t leave alive, no one would feel better after watching them. Besides, he didn’t know what happened. , Who killed those 20,000 people?

"Something has happened." Wudanggong said boredly, and then took the banknote into his arms.

"That? It's not the time for Han to come today? There was a news to tell the general, hey, so much money." Han Mian sighed and prepared to leave.

silver? Wudanggong immediately blocked Han Mian said: "It's okay, it's okay, tell me, what's the good thing?"

Han Mian looked around, Wudanggong immediately chased everyone in the room out of the room with interest, and then said: "Come on, talk about it."

"I recently heard from a few friends on the rivers and lakes that there are silver mines in Yangming Mountain where the Demon Cult is located." Han Yan approached Wudanggong and whispered.

"Silver mine? Really?" Wudanggong's eyes flashed green.

"It should be true, I heard that they are going to kill the Demon Cult together, they are going for the silver." Han Mian looked around, very mysterious.

Quack? People in the arena can't kill so many party officers and soldiers, right? But the silver mine! Isn't Yangmingshan in Huizhou? Wudanggong's eyes rolled round and round.

"I heard that the general and the leader of Nahui Prefecture are very familiar. I would like to ask you to ask, if the Demon Cult is destroyed by the Central Plains Wulin, can you sell that place to us? We dug it after half-dividing him Bai Yin." Han Yan said sincerely.

"Half?" Wudanggong's eyes brightened, and he asked: "Are you sure there is more money there?"

"We spend money and effort, and we won't let the leader bother. If we can't dig it out, it will be the loss of our firm. He doesn't have to take any risks." Han Yan smiled.

"Why do you want him for this kind of thing! I forgot to tell you. I just sent troops to wipe out the party items yesterday. I'm about to write a memorial to the court. You can go to the mountain in a few days." Wudanggong waved his hand, then whispered: "Half and half, remember!"

Zhen Rongjun took advantage of the Dangxiang and Liao State confrontation in Shuozhou, attacked the Yellow River with lightning speed, and successfully recovered Huizhou and other places. When Wudanggong's memorial reached the political affairs hall, it caused a surprise in Bianjing. With fanaticism, Emperor Xiwen was even more overjoyed. This was the first time he had regained the turf from the party since he became the throne. Under such ecstasy, no one thought about Wudanggong’s private act without an edict, and it was considered a crime. The crime of deceiving the king.

Of course, these are all things to do.

Below the cliff is a valley, with a lot of lanterns scattered, and under the light you can see the holes hidden under the bushes.

Ye Eleven picked a lantern and approached the pit. Excavation tools were neatly placed in front of the pit. On both sides were baskets of ore. I thought that at night, the congregants who were responsible for the excavation went up to rest. , There is no one here.

"Eleven?" Ying Jiu swept over to Ye Shiyi, and when he saw Ye Shixi stop by the pit, he called.

"It's weird." Ye Shiyi blocked Yingjiu with his hand, and looked at the pothole and said, "If no one is there, why do you want to order so many lanterns here?"

After looking at the layout of a few pits, Ye Eleven chopped down the surrounding branches and piled them at the entrance of the hole. Ying Jiu looked at it and cut off the branches at will and piled them in the other holes.

"Retreat." Ye Shiyi paired Shiliuyedao who was encircling behind, seeing that they had all stepped back to form an encirclement outside, and threw the lantern on the branch.

The fire ignited little by little on the branches, and Ye Po took a step forward, opened a bottle, poured the powder in the bottle onto the branches, and the smoke on the branches brought some bluish white.

Ye Eleven and Ying Jiu slapped the wind at the same time, causing all the smoke to be blown into the pit.

With a scream, several red clergymen rushed out of the pit, while others rushed out shouting for mercy.

Ye Shiyi pushed Ying Jiu Yi, and a triangle dart brushed Ying Jiu's ear. Looking at it again, Ye Shixi had already hurried into a whirlwind towards the innermost man in gray.

Yingjiu Longsword greeted the red cultists and roared: "Sixteen Nights, line up, let alone none."

The martial arts of the grey-clothed man is far higher than the other red-clothed congregants. Seeing that the young man who rushed over is really handsome, he smiled and said, "Oh, he looks so good, so I can dedicate it to the leader."

"Go to the underworld to see Yaoyue." Ye Shiyi had already stabbed twelve swords in a row while speaking, making the gray-clothed man's face pale. For a while, he missed the opportunity to underestimate the enemy, and the gray-clothed man regretted in his heart. The spirit of 120,000 points began to confront the enemy.

Except for the few red cultists, the others are ordinary people. The terrain here is under the valley. You can't see this place unless you cross Yangming Mountain, so there are not many defenders. A few red cultists His martial arts were not very high, and he was killed by the sixteen nights.

The gray-clothed people have been forced into a rush, and their gaze towards the top of the mountain is filled with despair. These people come down from the top and can only say that Yangming Mountain has been breached.

"Don't waste time." Following Ying Jiu's faint words, Ye Shiyi took a sword from the man in gray on his shoulder, pierced the sword into the opponent's heart, and then flicked the sword, splashing blood. Squatting next to the shivering person on the ground.

"We don't know anything, we were just caught for mining." The few people squatted on the ground and said.

Ye Shiyi didn't wait for them to beg any more, and directly stabbed to death one by one. Turning around, he saw that some people in Sixteen Nights were unbearable and did not explain. He pulled the rope and went up.

"They are just ordinary people." Ye Xue looked at the bodies of those people and said softly.

"If ordinary people tell what happened tonight, then the Ling family who followed in will be in big trouble." Ying Jiu patted Ye Xue on the head, and then threw a corpse into the pit.

Ye Po silently came up to help throw the corpse into the pit, chopped off more branches and threw it in, making the fire more prosperous.

Slowly, Shiliuye walked up to help, and after a short while, the corpses were all thrown in.

"Let's go." Seeing the fire slowly extinguished, the entrance of the pit was already pitch black. After covering some branches of the hole, Ying Jiu turned around and pulled the rope to go up.

The fire in the valley slowly extinguished, like a silent huge mouth in the dark night.

All the silver was transported, the arrowheads were all recovered, and the brigade began to withdraw down the mountain.

"Look, what is that?" Hu Yan also stood up and prepared to go, but cried out, pointing at the foot of the mountain.

Yangming Mountain is the highest mountain in this land, with a good view. From the top of the mountain, one can clearly see three bright fire sources burning in a straight line on the plain below the mountain.

Meng Su took a look and said, "Let’s go as soon as possible, Chu Ping, pour oil on it, and burn it here too, let’s make up the number."

Before dawn was the darkest time, the cloth-wrapped horseshoe stepped on the desert and made a dull sound.

"General, look." Du Ming pointed to the high flames to the north.

"Well, let's hurry up and cross the river as soon as possible." Yang Zhao speeded up the horse and headed for the ferry.

I ran into Baili overnight and picked all the four military camps in Huizhou’s Beiwan Shuichuanqingcheng, and the other three military camps set fire to the camp on the way back. Such a big movement, even the pig head of Wudanggong, I will react tomorrow, and it seems that I can only rest until after crossing the river. Du Ming took out a bottle of medicine from the medical bag around his waist, sprinkled some powder on the wound on his arm, and whispered to the back: "Pass the order and speed up."

When they arrived at the meeting point, the brigade headed directly to the ferry without any stop. When Meng Su's team arrived, they merged into the rear team like water into the sea, and then galloped directly to the ferry.

Ling Yunfei didn't say much, and led the team to Huizhou Ferry. Behind the team, no one noticed that a man in black had entered the team of Sixteen Nights.

The Huizhou Barracks were still some distance away from Huizhou City. When Ling Yunfei and the others passed by, they could only smell the strong **** smell in the air. They glanced at the lifeless barracks, and everyone speeded up their pace without realizing it. .

When he arrived at the ferry, Ling Yunfei smashed open the door of the ferry boss with an ingot of silver, and hurried back to Jingyuan County before dawn.

"Are you going to enter the city?" Ling Yunfei asked Ying Jiu.

"We are going to pick up the master." Ying Jiu whispered.

She actually ran here too? Ling Yunfei glanced at the man behind the team who was covered in a black cloak and couldn't see his appearance. He sighed inwardly. You listened too much to her! Whispered: "You guys go quickly, she has a special status, it would be bad if she was known."

"Let's go." Ling Yunfei waved his hand, leading the team around the trail on the edge of Jingyuan County, and galloped towards Guyuan.

When they were gone, Ying Jiu looked at Yang Zhao.

"We are going from Haiyuan." Yang Zhao rode his horse and galloped to the other side.

After bypassing Jingyuan County and driving a distance on the official road, I saw a carriage and a horse parked on the road in front.

Yang Zhao slowed down and stopped by the carriage, quietly dismounted, and then gently opened the carriage door curtain. Seeing Ling Qingyu sleeping soundly on the bed, he booed lightly to Yan Qi.

Yan Qi jumped out of the car, got on the horse, waved, the horse team set off quietly.

The speed slowed down, and Sixteen Nights followed Ying Jiu to learn, changed his clothes on horseback, and put on a new cloak, and the whole team suddenly looked completely new.

Yang Zhao took off the cloak, took off the torn light armor, wrapped it in the cloak and handed it to Ying Thirteen from the window, then took the veil from the bucket prepared in the car and washed his face and wiped his body. Fang gently lay beside Ling Qingyu, shook her hand, and whispered: "Qingyu, this revenge is revenge."

Wudanggong received a report when he had breakfast in the morning, saying that there was a fire in the direction of the opposite military camp last night, and then the party soldiers on the opposite side who should have come out to patrol in the morning were also abnormally missing. Waiting for Wudanggong to finish his breakfast wanderingly. After waiting for an hour, the party general who had made an appointment to play chess never saw him, and he felt wrong in his heart. He found a ferry and took two hundred people across the Yellow River.

When Wudanggong's head was short-circuited for ten minutes when he saw the dead silence and blood in the barracks, he immediately ordered all the troops to cross the river.

It was noon after he had crossed the river. Wudanggong led the team and ran a circle along the barracks where the fire was burning. He was shocked and immediately ordered his troops to be stationed in Huizhou and Baiyin.

Back to Jingyuan, the excitement and trepidation had not yet calmed down, and the hot rich man Han Yan, who had recently hit the door, came.

Han Mian put a stack of hundred taels of silver notes on the table, and then asked worriedly: "Why does the general look bad today?"

In the past, Wudanggong's face, who laughed and dazzled when he saw the banknotes, really didn’t get better, so **** and cruel scenes that didn’t leave alive, no one would feel better after watching them. Besides, he didn’t know what happened. , Who killed those 20,000 people?

"Something has happened." Wudanggong said boredly, and then took the banknote into his arms.

"That? It's not the time for Han to come today? There was a news to tell the general, hey, so much money." Han Mian sighed and prepared to leave.

silver? Wudanggong immediately blocked Han Mian said: "It's okay, it's okay, tell me, what's the good thing?"

Han Mian looked around, Wudanggong immediately chased everyone in the room out of the room with interest, and then said: "Come on, talk about it."

"I recently heard from a few friends on the rivers and lakes that there are silver mines in Yangming Mountain where the Demon Cult is located." Han Yan approached Wudanggong and whispered.

"Silver mine? Really?" Wudanggong's eyes flashed green.

"It should be true, I heard that they are going to kill the Demon Cult together, they are going for the silver." Han Mian looked around, very mysterious.

Quack? People in the arena can't kill so many party officers and soldiers, right? But the silver mine! Isn't Yangmingshan in Huizhou? Wudanggong's eyes rolled round and round.

"I heard that the general and the leader of Nahui Prefecture are very familiar. I would like to ask you to ask, if the Demon Cult is destroyed by the Central Plains Wulin, can you sell that place to us? We dug it after half-dividing him Bai Yin." Han Yan said sincerely.

"Half?" Wudanggong's eyes brightened, and he asked: "Are you sure there is more money there?"

"We spend money and effort, and we won't let the leader bother. If we can't dig it out, it will be the loss of our firm. He doesn't have to take any risks." Han Yan smiled.

"Why do you want him for this kind of thing! I forgot to tell you. I just sent troops to wipe out the party items yesterday. I'm about to write a memorial to the court. You can go to the mountain in a few days." Wudanggong waved his hand, then whispered: "Half and half, remember!"

Zhen Rongjun took advantage of the Dangxiang and Liao State confrontation in Shuozhou, attacked the Yellow River with lightning speed, and successfully recovered Huizhou and other places. When Wudanggong's memorial reached the political affairs hall, it caused a surprise in Bianjing. With fanaticism, Emperor Xiwen was even more overjoyed. This was the first time he had regained the turf from the party since he became the throne. Under such ecstasy, no one thought about Wudanggong’s private act without an edict, and it was considered a crime. The crime of deceiving the king.

Of course, these are all things to do.