Chapter Seventy-One: Blackwater's Brain

The night wind was bleak and cold, and in the silence of all around, there was only the sound of "shining" on the sand under our feet.

At the end of October, there was still moonlight in the desert, but it was more cold and distant.

There was no word along the way, and after two hours, the half-exposed wall of the sand was clearly visible.

It is said that it is a city wall, but in fact it is all rammed earth.

Yes, this is the depths of the desert, there are no stones at all, and it is not easy to get some weeds and mud and sand to pour the city wall.

The exposed part of the earthen wall is about two meters high, and the wall surface has been uneven by wind and sand, most of which have been dried and cracked, and the ditches are dense, and only the sentry post that occasionally protrudes from the top of the wall is still vaguely intact.

I walked side by side with Zhuo Palace Master at the front of the line, the lone wolf and several Taoist cultivators followed closely behind us, the Taoist cultivators pretending to be "captives" were in the middle, and at the back were Zhuo Yizhu and the fat man.

The city gate, which had been crowded with people before, was getting closer and closer, but now it was empty and silent, only a team of black-robed figures guarded it.

I coughed lightly to warn everyone.

Palace Master Zhuo glanced at me, then took a few steps forward, stepped forward and said to the black-robed figure in the lead:

"Zhuo Mingxuan of the Innocent Palace, I respectfully follow the order of the Holy Sect Leader and the Grand Prince, and the prisoner has arrived, please check and release him!"

The black-robed man stepped forward to surround us, and the leader shouted:

"Remove the scarf!"

Zhuo Palace Master and Zhuo Yizhu took off the masked black cloth in response, let the leader look at it, and said with a smile on their faces:

"It's troublesome and convenient, the old man and his son have been walking in the desert for seven or eight days, and he is really tired, and he wants to go to the holy envoy to pay the err......and as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, the black-robed man in the lead said:

"Where does the water of the Yellow River come from?"

This is a code, Zhuo Palace Master mentioned it to me when he was chatting.

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!"

The palace master replied.

When the black-robed man heard this, he saluted me again and said:

"Eldest son, your subordinates are offended! Where does the water of the Yellow River come from?"

I'm confused!

The palace master Zhuo didn't say anything about this situation!

Palace Master Zhuo was also stupid, and looked at me with a blank face.

I thought quickly: Looking at the idiot look of the palace master, it seems that I don't know!

Where does the water of the Yellow River come from? "From the sky" has already been said...... But he still has to ask me, then the answer must be different, what will it be......

I covered up while thinking about it, pretended to stretch out my little finger, and pointed at the black robe:

"Hmph! What a boldness, even this son has to be checked?"

When the black-robed man heard this, he immediately replied:

"The leader of the alliance has an order, recently there are people in the Daomen in Xinjiang Province, and the code answer is changed every day, and everyone except the leader of the alliance must be checked...... Please forgive me!"

The tone was respectful but firm.

Cipher answers?

My mind is racing, which means that the question is the same, but the answer is different!

Where does the water of the Yellow River come from......

Heaven up!

Where else does it come from......

"Hmph! The water of the Yellow River ......"

As he spoke, I had secretly raised my evil breath to prevent it from being exposed.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, my heart was open, and I was going to die!

"The water of the Yellow River, the Yellow River comes!"

After saying that, I have gathered the evil qi in my palm, and I am going to fan it if it is wrong.

The fat man behind them also looked nervous, staring at the other black-robed people, ready to go!

"Eldest Prince Jin An, please enter the city!"

The black-robed man bent down again, and walked towards the city gate with both hands, as if letting go!

Actually, it's right??

I let out a long sigh, and then realized that something was wrong, and quickly said:

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you later......"

As I spoke, I led the merfolk into the city.

The fat man said to me as he walked:

"Brother is really good! I'm afraid it's not with that, doesn't that little white face have a leg? Why do you even know the code!"

The Zhuo Palace Master also exclaimed:

"Elder Chen is really a god! I can even guess this, admire and admire!"

I was in a cold sweat in my heart, and I was actually blinded by the chaos, is there really God helping me in the dark?

Now that the situation is unknown, I don't dare to think about it anymore, but I've already mixed in, let's see the move!

I didn't reply, I just rushed to the front Nunu, and everyone looked at it and immediately waited solemnly.

After entering the city gate, there is a rough sand road, and there are many footprints, which should have been stepped on by the evil cultivators who entered the city.

In front of a bungalow at the end of the rough sand road, there were many people standing, except those in black robes and those in civilian clothes, so I caution everyone to be careful.

As we approached, an old man came out of the crowd and said politely to me:

"Seven Killings Sect Right Protector Tian Kejing has seen the eldest prince!"

When the people behind him saw this, they immediately followed me and saluted:

"Three treasures teach Lin Kun, congratulations to the eldest prince Jin'an! The eldest prince has worked hard all the way, and his subordinates have good wine and delicacies, please ask the eldest prince to appreciate his face and smile later!"

"The eldest prince Jin An! his subordinate Huang Dongshan is polite...... I heard that the eldest prince has achieved swordsmanship, and his subordinates have recently obtained a few divine weapons, and I wish to pay tribute!"

"The eldest prince...... I've been waiting for a long time...... I don't know what to do next......"

"The eldest prince is well! My subordinates are fortunate to ...... I was fortunate to meet in western Yunnan a few years ago...... Ignorance...... I don't know if that's ......."

"Jiuyin Gate Wu Liuqi ......"

"Jiuyin Gate Sun Liantao worships the son Jin An......"

......

This group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have civilian clothes and national costumes, or bow down to salute, or bow their hands to say hello, all of them are extremely flattering, and they swarmed forward to surround me, which caught me off guard for a while, and I didn't dare to answer casually, for fear of showing my feet, so I had to pretend to be reserved and nod perfunctory.

Hearing that someone in the crowd claimed to be the Right Protector of the Seven Killing Sect, I quietly looked at it a few times, only to see that he was also a half-old man, but he had less beard than the Wuji Dao people, and the wrinkles on his face were deeper.

Tian Kejing saw me looking at him, and quickly nodded complimentarily, looking like a pug, I almost laughed.

After the palace master staggered a few steps to the side to show respect, he said:

"Elder Chen, there should be a few of these people who have seen the eldest prince...... Be careful not to make too many movements so as not to get suspicious!"

I don't know how similar I am, but seeing that the palace master Zhuo is more calm, and he is wearing a face towel in the middle of the night, my heart suddenly relaxes.

I quietly nodded to the Zhuo Palace Master, and was about to say a few more perfunctory words.

At this moment, a group of people came from the other direction, and the black-robed man in the lead was a burly man, a head taller than me.

The big man approached, stood still like an iron tower, and then said to me:

"Zhennan envoy Li Hong has seen the eldest prince, please take a break with me elsewhere!"

Before I could answer, the group spoke again.

"I've seen 'Zhennan Shenjun', my subordinates ......"

"I have admired the prestige of the holy envoy for a long time, and I don't know when this grand event will start......"

......

The man who called himself the "Zhennan Envoy" was about 30 years old, with eyes full of energy, temples on both sides bulging high, and a square face with stubble but not messy.

He swept across the crowd with a blank face, and the crowd that was about to continue to get close immediately fell silent.

It seems that this man is more powerful on weekdays, and someone in the crowd must have seen it, so he didn't dare to continue.

"Zhennan Shenjun" Li Hong bowed to me again, waved his hand, and motioned for me to go with him.

I flicked my cloak and walked over.

The lone wolf and the fat man hurriedly followed me, and the Zhuo Palace Master also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Hong's men, so he had to stand aside stupidly.

Li Hong waited for me to walk a few steps before waving his hand, and several people immediately stepped forward to pick up the "human prisoner" held by the master of Zhuo Palace and followed us.

"You guys go around to find out the news first, what's the matter to pass on to me!" I didn't look back, but just explained to the Zhuo Palace Master.

"Zhennan Shenjun" Li Hong took me around until I was in front of a slightly intact, not so dilapidated bungalow, and then invited me to go in and rest.

Along the way, I didn't dare to ask him for information, such as the purpose of coming here, and how the other Daomen were going...... After all, I don't know how much that little white face knows, so I can only wait for the opportunity to let them say it themselves!

There were a few blankets in the bungalow, and there was not even a lamp.

Li Hong saw that I was walking around the house, and said:

"The eldest prince forgive me, the alliance leader has an order, and no lights are allowed in Blackwater City. On the one hand, according to the report of Huang Sheng's envoy, people from the Daomen have already appeared in Xinjiang Province, and it is not appropriate to expose the whereabouts of our people; on the other hand, the prisoners in the current alliance have all been centrally detained, and only the relevant detention points in the city are illuminated, and it is easy to observe if there is any disturbance......

It turns out that this ancient desert city is called Blackwater City, which sounds familiar to me, but I can't remember where I've heard it......

It's just that I secretly said in my heart: It's quite dark, and the water is gone......

I said "um" and sat cross-legged on the felt.

Li Hong saw that I was about to rest, so he bowed down and withdrew.

The lone wolf and the fat man waited for him to go away before lying on the felt.

The fat man whispered to me:

"Brother, the person he said is guilty...... Let's sneak over and see. ”

I was about to speak, but my sense moved, and I quickly signaled the fat man to shut up.

The house has no door and the sand is right outside the house.

At this time, there was a "squeeze" sound outside the house, someone was coming!

The fat man and the lone wolf quickly stood up again, standing on either side of the doorway.

......

There were two groups of people coming.

In the front, the leader is a yellow-haired young man, unmasked, with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks.

Everyone else was dressed in a black robe, but he was the only one: a pair of tattered bell bottoms, and a thin denim top was worn empty on the upper body.

In the nineties, bell bottoms were particularly popular, and they were the kind that were washed white and torn, especially popular with young people.

Huang Mao is dressed in this dress, and he has to carry a double-row tape recorder on his shoulders, which is almost the same as a literary gangster on the street.

Later, the leader is still a young man, just slightly fatter than Huang Mao, the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and mouth are quite similar to Huang Mao, but he is a little awkward in a straight tight suit.

It's the end of October, and I'm in the desert, and I have to be more than 10 degrees below zero at night, and I'm wearing a suit?

"Brother, these two people...... Why do I look a little like that little white face? Isn't it a brother!?"

The fat man covered his face, but his eyes kept looking at the two groups of people.

Since the carefree son is called the eldest son, there must be a second child below, I have already guessed this!

Huang Mao came in first, and all the people who followed him were waved outside the house by him.

As soon as he entered the house, Huang Mao took out a candle from his pocket and lit it, and the room suddenly became bright, and even the autumn pants in the hole in his bell bottoms could be seen!

"Big brother, why did you get there? To tell you the truth, if it weren't for the old man's death order, the hell would have come to this place! Look, this place...... Even the fucking paper is over...... I'm rubbing my ass with sand and hemorrhoids!fuck!"

Huang Mao walked up to me with a big grin, sat down on the felt and started scolding.

The man in the suit was quite literary, but I saw him spread out a huge handkerchief, carefully spread it on the felt, and carefully pulled the four corners......

After finishing this, he moved his butt and sat on the handkerchief, looked at Huang Mao and laughed sharply:

"Second brother, don't always speak foul language! Didn't you eat the camel meat at night...... I said, big brother, it's so dark, why are you still covering your face?

After this back-and-forth idle talk, the identities of the two were suddenly clear!

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, my chest tickled like an ant, and I tried my best to suppress the thin line and said:

"What, is the big brother masked cool or not, handsome or not?"

The man in the suit immediately flattered:

"Handsome! The eldest brother is already handsome, and with this just right face towel, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes are heroic, handsome and cool...... But don't show it to your mother, she won't have to eat you alive...... Hee-hee-hee!"

The shrill voice of the man in the suit, coupled with the hook of his orchid fingers with both hands, this finger and that wave, my goosebumps are about to fall.

Huang Mao seemed to be a little unbearable, rubbing his face as if he wanted to wipe off something, and after listening to it, he said:

"Mom, that face looks like a monkey's ass......"

He lowered his voice again and said, "This thing, alas...... To tell the truth, the old man has a really special taste, that big face and big mouth...... It's like it hasn't evolved!"

"Hee-hee-hee......-hee-hee," the man in the suit covered his mouth and laughed, trembling all over.

I looked at the man's contrived posture and delicate laughter, and I shivered and panicked!

What kind of sons do these two brothers look like, two "black water brains" who are alive......