"Stop and have a rest." Meng Deyu, the leader of Xuanyingmen, set up the cart, put down his robe and took out dry food to satisfy his hunger.

"Be gentle! Don't break it." Wendihan Yangu felt very sorry for the weapons he had smuggled, and quickly lifted the cloth to see if the paint on any bow had been knocked off.

They were a group of twelve people, pulling a cart, pretending to be transporting bamboo, and walking all the way north. The so-called secret escort means that the things to be escorted are disguised as other items so as not to attract attention. Of course, this escort trip

In fact, it was a play that Di Wanying and Yuan Jingyang planned together and asked their subordinates to put on a show to prevent others from seeing it as fake. Most of the people in Blizzard Workshop are veterans. Once a flaw is revealed, the success may be ruined.

If you are not caught and transferred, you will be recorded on the liquidation list. Is it worth the trouble to deceive someone? Of course it is, because this is what Qi Suqing asked to do. In the final analysis, it is what Fan Chengda means. Who dares

Neglect?

Wendihan Yangu took care of his goods, patted Meng Deyu, looked straight at the food in his hand and asked: "Brother, what did you eat?"

His answer was two extremely concise words: "Solid food."

"What kind of dry food?"

"Solid food is solid food."

"Tch, that's not interesting--" Wen Dihan Yangu sat aside, took out the pork ribs he brought and started to eat them.

Meng Deyu has an unattractive appearance, a medium build, and is usually taciturn. He is also relatively boring among the leaders of the Xuanying Sect. However, he has one advantage, that is, he is steady. It is because of this advantage that Di Wanying let him

Come and escort this fake escort with Wendihan Yangu.

Maybe they acted too realistically. Just as the group of people were sitting down to rest, five or six people pulling carts came out from elsewhere and stopped next to them. Their eyes flickered, as if they had evil intentions.

The man who looked like a businessman asked: "Brothers, are you also in business?"

Wendy Hanyang was chewing pork and pouting her oily mouth and replied: "Didn't you see these moso bamboos? Oh, what kind of business are you in?" Things like moso bamboo are not valuable at all in the south, so they choose

Moso bamboo is used as a cover for hidden darts, and there are also cost-saving considerations.

The businessman said: "We are selling oranges. How about some of our brothers try them? They are big and sweet."

Wendy Hanyanggu was because the meat was too salty, so she responded: "That's good, how many can I give you?"

The business traveler asked someone to pick out a few large, plump oranges and handed them to Wendy Hanyanggu. Without thinking, Yanggu took them, peeled them and wolfed them down, letting the oranges disappear in his throat. After eating, he didn't forget to smack his lips.

"It's so sweet and refreshing!" He took off the wine gourd hanging on the trolley, walked over and said, "Look, I eat so many oranges from you and you don't have anything to say in return. Come and have a drink. This is Yuezhou."

The amber koji wine is pure and sweet. Try it?"

The businessman and his entourage looked at each other for a few times, took the wine flask with a smile, and drank from it.

"How do you feel?" Yang Gu asked.

The businessman gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's really a good wine. It's just, it's -" Before he could finish his words, the six people rolled their eyes and collapsed to the ground.

Wendihan Yangu let out a contemptuous laugh from his nostrils, kicked the merchant, and then opened their cart. He saw that the four sides of the cart were filled with oranges, and in the middle were all plain knives and waist knives.

Weapons such as flat knives. "Fight with your tough-minded Haidongqing grandfather, go home and practice for a few more years! Come on, brothers, eat oranges." More than ten of them were thirsty, and they came over to share the oranges.

, and soon the yellow-white peel peeled off all over the ground.

Just at this time, singing was heard not far away. Everyone followed the sound and saw a man of medium height walking forward with a load. Two buckets were hung on both ends of the load. The lids of the buckets were slightly tilted, and the buckets were floating.

There was a long and sweet smell, which made people salivate. While everyone was swallowing their saliva, the man walked up to them.

The man saw several people lying on the ground, and there was a group of men standing in front of the cart, chewing oranges, eyes as wide as bells, and a bunch of knives shining brightly on the cart. The man was stunned on the spot.

In the same place. After a while, he lost his carrying pole and ran away like a ghost. Well, he thought Wendihan Yangu and the others were robbers.

"Don't let him run away, chase him!" Yang Gu roared, and several brothers threw away the oranges in their hands and rushed over, vowing to catch up with the man. While Yang Gu took advantage of his brothers to chase him, he secretly lifted the

I opened the lid of the bucket, scooped out the refreshing green plum wine and drank a big ladle - I would be a fool not to take advantage of it.

After a violent beating, the wine vendor was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Under the control of several people, he knelt down in front of Wendy Hanyanggu. The wine vendor burst into tears and wailed: "What are you doing? Grandpas and I

Why do you want to hit me if I have no grievances in the past and no grievances in the recent days?"

Yang Gu sat on the cart, pretending to be a boss, slapped him in the face and shouted: "You just moved on, right? I heard that you want to rob our escort, hum, boy, you still need some heat."

The wine seller lowered his head as much as possible to avoid exposing his face and being slapped again by the three-inch-thick palm: "What, what relics? The young man is a serious wine merchant, and he has never done the immoral thing of digging up people's ancestral graves!"

"Where did I mention that 'relic'? I asked you if you are from Blizzard Workshop?"

"No, no, the little one really isn't!"

"No?" Wendy Hanyanggu sneered and said, "Don't lie to me. I've heard people say that some escort robbers will dress up as wine merchants and carry two barrels of wine, one barrel is

The other barrel of ordinary wine is the wine with the sweat medicine in it. I just drank from this barrel, and it is safe now, so there must be medicine in the other barrel!"

The wine seller couldn't argue, and cried: "There is no medicine, there really is no medicine!"

"No? Hum -" Wendy Hanyangu asked someone to open another barrel of wine, scooped a ladle and handed it to the wine merchant, ordering: "Drink!"

The wine seller swallowed, looked at the crystal clear plum wine with an aggrieved look, and hesitated for a long time.

Others nearby urged: "Drink quickly!"

The wine seller warned: "You can't hold a small amount of alcohol. If you drink so much, you will definitely get drunk. Then you will really think that there is sweat medicine in the small amount of wine."

"Can't you drink enough?" Yang Gu tilted his hand, poured out half a ladle of wine, and shouted: "Drink it now!"

The wine seller twisted his shoulders and said, "I'm used to holding the ladle by myself, otherwise I wouldn't be very energetic."

"Let go, let go."

The wine seller flexed his muscles, took the gourd and drank half the gourd of wine.

Yang Gu smiled with satisfaction: "Now one, two, three, down!"

When the word "pour" came out, the wine vendor knelt firmly, and there was nothing unusual except for his cheeks turning red. "Hey - how could you be okay?" Wendy Hanyanggu became suspicious.

The wine seller said: "I have told you before that I am a serious wine merchant and there is no medicine in my wine, but you don't believe it!"

Yang Gu pointed at him and shouted: "Aren't you moving?"

"Yes, he is indeed not. I am."

Before Yang Gu could react, he heard the sound of a firecracker and his eyes were filled with smoke and dust. After a while, he fell unconscious.

A brother who had previously escorted the wine seller looked at the group of people lying on the ground and chuckled. Then he whistled and called for a horse. He lifted the cloth on the cart covered with bamboo and saw a pile of bamboo.

After being equipped with weapons, he nodded with satisfaction, tied up the cart, got on the horse, and wanted to go back to deliver the goods. Just when he was about to leave triumphantly, unexpectedly, a sharp arrow shot through him from behind.

The lute bone.

Yiji roared, broke the arrowhead, looked back, and saw a rider carrying a bow and arrows, chasing him. He hurriedly whipped his mount, trying to escape as soon as possible. But the horse was attached to a cart full of things.

, can't run fast at all. Although the rider's horse behind him is not big, its four legs are rolling like wheels. Not long after, the rider comes up from the left, with a flash of silver light and a sword pattern.

The sharp knife like waves was placed on Yiji's neck. Yiji was unwilling to be controlled. With a slight movement, the sharp knife made a scratch on his skin, and blood oozed out.

"Move, move again?" Yuan Jingyang caught Yiji without any suspense. He had already offended Jiang Yi anyway, and Blizzard would find him sooner or later, so it wouldn't matter if one more shot injured Yiji.

"Wake up!" Yuan Jingyang pinched Wendi Hanyanggu's man to wake him up, and handed him a thick hemp rope and said, "Send him to Brother Di's house."

Yang Gu shook his head and woke up. Following the hemp rope, he saw Yiji lying on the cart and tied into a rice dumpling. "Hey, you're such a good boy. You even snuck in and I didn't even notice!"

It turned out that Yiji took advantage of the escort team to have lunch, killed one of them when he was relieving himself, peeled off his face and disguised himself, sneaked in, and found the right opportunity to use firecrackers mixed with incense to stun everyone. Just when he thought

With a plan, when he could call it a day and go back to deliver the work, a cavalry archer came out and captured him. Even though he was captured, he was still unconvinced: "It turns out that you guys are working together to deceive me. I didn't expect that I am a great employee of Blizzard Workshop.

It actually capsized in the gutter. You'd better kill me, otherwise once I escape, you won't be able to escape your death!"

Yuan Jingyang thought his voice was unpleasant, so he blocked his mouth with a piece of oilcloth. Then he covered his mouth and whispered to Wendy Hanyanggu: "Remember to tell Brother Di that from now on you must ask for useful information from him.

Kill him."

"Understood." Wendy Hanyangu asked someone to cover the house with linen cloth again, covered it up as soon as it was moved, pulled up the cart and hurried back.

Although there were twists and turns, it was still going smoothly. Yuan Jingyang let out a long breath and thought to himself. The people in Blizzard Workshop are really a bit difficult to deal with.

But he said that a group of people pulled the cart back. After walking a few steps, they saw a rider in front of him wearing a red and white robe and an iron helmet. Behind the rider were five more wearing hats and light armor.

The infantry were walking leisurely. They were the Xiang troops patrolling the outskirts of the city.
Chapter completed!