(At the foot of Mount Tai, Changyang Town)

After the resignation of the Chinese military tent and the ghost alliance lord and Ling Xuanluo, Jiang Nanjun made a little trouble, and then joined the two war eagle generals Shenxiao and Chasing Chao, drove the eagle away from Xuanyuan Mountain, and came all the way to the east to look at Mount Tai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky was blazing, and the three of them were covered with gauze, not daring to show their hands and faces easily, so as not to be burned by the scorching sun.

They didn't say a word, they just hurried away with 100,000 people, all looking forward to being able to reach the destination as quickly as possible, and finish off Nangong Xiang's nest in one fell swoop as planned, and return the world to a cool place.

However, Nangong Xiang is not an ordinary person, how can he not be guarded if he dares to leave his address so blatantly, and it is clear that he is waiting for the people of the Condor Alliance to come to the door? It's hard to say that this is a trap, he waited for the rabbit at the Sifang Inn, and waited for someone to drill into it.

Waiting ahead, I don't know what kind of challenge it will be, Jiang Nanjun turned his head to look at the Shenxiao and the chasing tide that followed, and couldn't help but worry about them.

At sunrise the next day, the three of them rushed to the top of Mount Tai.

They swooped down and did not stop until the foot of the mountain. The boundary sign of Changyang Town is erected on the side of the road, and it should be ten miles further forward to arrive.

Jumping off the back of the eagle, the three of them discussed, the three huge eagles are too eye-catching, especially the mangtou eagle, and they can't be bumped into by secular mortals, so it is absolutely impossible to lead them to swagger through the market.

So before entering the town, they first released the eagles to Mount Tai and let them go to the mountains and forests to feed.

As for them, they also need to disguise. Jiang Nanjun pretended to be a merchant who bought and sold silk, and Shenxiao and the second general of Chasing Chao were his personal bodyguards. The dress stopped, and the three of them walked into Changyang Town.

Find the most prosperous main street in the town, all the way to the past, inns are not uncommon, but there is no sign of the name, is "Sifang".

The first step was not smooth, and in Jiang Nanjun's expectations, Shenxiao and chasing the tide couldn't help but be anxious. Shen Xiao wanted to ask, and a "military advisor" called out, Jiang Nanjun and Chaichao each flew a white eye, hurriedly stuck out their tongues, and changed their words: "Young Master Jiang, if we can't find the Sifang Inn, where should we go next?" ”

Jiang Nanjun chuckled, pointed to the sky slyly and said, "As the saying goes, black clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it. In such a hot weather, there are no clouds everywhere, but the sky of Changyang Town has hidden dark clouds rolling, but there is no rain, no thunder and no lightning. ”

There was something in his words, and the second general could hear it, but he didn't know it, so he had to look at each other puzzled.

Jiang Nanjun said: "Through the dark clouds, it can be concluded that Nangong Xiang has indeed settled in this vicinity. It's just that the address he left must be a trap that lures us. Now he is in the dark, we are in the light, and we must be very careful! ”

The two of them understood, nodded in unison, and vigilantly scanned the surroundings with the corner of their eyes, not letting go of anything suspicious. With the order of the marshal, they came out to carry out this task, even if they gave up their lives, they would definitely live up to their mission, and they would ensure that the army returned to Xuanyuan Mountain safely.

Until he came to a noodle seller's stall, Jiang Nanjun stood still and didn't move forward. His eyes were glazed, staring at the faces stuck in the wooden sticks, and his ink-like eyebrows were about to be twisted into knots. Looking at the noodle seller again, it was a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old.

He was silent for a long time, picked up a big flower-faced face, and continued to be distracted until the little girl smiled and asked, "This young master, do you want to buy noodles?" Two pennies a piece. ”

Only then did he wake up from his thoughts, and quickly took out the ingot and handed it over.

When the little girl saw the silver, her eyes straightened, and she waved her hand vigorously and said, "Young master, this silver is too big, and the little girl can't find it......"