Chapter 147: The Secret Court

As the voice sounded, the centurion and the two armor soldiers who stepped forward all changed their faces and retreated, Wang Xiaomo sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes, and saw the cart pull the curtain out of the two people, a middle-aged lady dressed in Tianzhu aristocratic costumes, dignified appearance, and a pretty little girl with extremely smart eyes beside him, who looked only seven or eight years old, was looking up and down Wang Xiaomo with curious eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"General Mo, how can such a powerless scholar be a spy of the Qin State?"

The middle-aged lady glanced at Wang Xiaomo deeply and said flatly.

Wang Xiaomo sat on the horse. looked at the middle-aged lady with a smile and didn't speak, the middle-aged lady didn't get angry when she saw Wang Xiaomo like this, and smiled at Wang Xiaomo:

"This son, the little woman is polite here, look at the child's talent, it just so happens that we are going to Dadu, if you think the journey is lonely, why don't you go together?"

Wang Xiaomo glanced at the pretty little girl, and saw that there was excitement in her eyes, her heart moved, and she smiled slightly:

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey."

When the middle-aged lady heard this, an imperceptible smile flashed on her face, and she made an invitation in her hand, Wang Xiaomo was not pretentious, turned over and dismounted, threw the reins of the horse to the centurion who was already stunned on the side, and walked to the cart with his head up.

Stepping into the car, Wang Xiaomo smelled a faint fragrance in his nose, and the carriage was extremely luxurious, obviously the identity of this middle-aged lady was absolutely extraordinary, Wang Xiaomo entered the car box and found a corner to sit down calmly, the middle-aged lady and the little girl then walked into the carriage, saw that Wang Xiaomo had already sat down, and did not mind, and sat down opposite Wang Xiaomo with the little girl.

"Childe, but are you from Fancheng of Qin State?"

The middle-aged lady gently pinched out a piece of incense from a purse and added it to a small copper stove on the small table in front of her, the fragrance in the carriage suddenly became a little stronger, Wang Xiaomo said calmly when he heard this:

"I'm just from a small place in the Qin Kingdom, not from Fancheng, and I have only been in Fancheng for nearly a year."

"Oh!"

When the middle-aged lady heard this, she glanced at Wang Xiaomo deeply, but the little girl on the side seemed to be impatient, and hurriedly asked:

"I heard that there was a guerrilla general named Wang Xiaomo in Fancheng, who broke through 3,000 of our Tianzhu 3,000 iron cavalry in Xigukou, killed hundreds of martial arts masters, and then led 3,000 cavalry of the Qin State to break my Tianzhu 15th army, but is it true?"

The little girl's eyes seemed to be flashing, and she looked at Wang Xiaomo directly.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaomo glanced at the middle-aged lady with the same face on the side, and said with a faint smile:

"I've heard of it!"

"Then have you seen that young general, is he handsome?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and her whole body exuded bursts of peach blossom gas, and Wang Xiaomo couldn't cry or laugh in her heart, and the middle-aged lady also showed a helpless look on her face beside her.

The three of them were chatting without a word, slowly walking towards the capital of Tianzhu, in the middle Wang Xiaomo and the middle-aged lady seemed to have thoughts, almost all of the carriage was the voice of the little girl, and they kept asking questions, but basically they all revolved around the young guerrilla general of the Qin State, which made Wang Xiaomo quite embarrassed, and it was really the first time to meet Wang Xiaomo who was worshiped by a little girl like this, looking at the innocent little girl in front of him, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

And the middle-aged lady went deeper into the Moxi grassland, but her face became more and more solemn, often not saying a word all day, looking at the sky outside the car in a daze, all this fell in Wang Xiaomo's eyes, Wang Xiaomo sneered, ignored it, but talked and laughed with the little girl.

On this day, Wang Xiaomo slowly raised his head in the car, touched the innocent face of the little girl, looked at the middle-aged lady and said coldly:

"You're waiting for them, aren't you?"

When the middle-aged lady heard this, her face flashed gloomy, and she nodded slowly and said:

"I only hope that the general can spare my daughter's life, and the concubine is grateful here."

After that, the middle-aged lady gave a deep salute to Wang Xiaomo, and the little girl on the side was a little inexplicable.

Wang Xiaomo sneered and said:

"Your daughter's qualifications are much stronger than yours, and I won't blame you for this, after all, this is not your personal matter, I can spare you from dying in today's matter, as long as you are honest for a while and don't have extra thoughts, then I can't guarantee that I can endure you again."

After that, Wang Xiaomo got up slowly, made a grimace at the little girl, lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage, looked back at the middle-aged lady and said:

"You should really be glad you gave birth to a good daughter!"

When Wang Xiaomo walked out of the carriage, the middle-aged lady was already drenched in cold sweat.

At this time, there were dozens of people flying in the air from the west, and in a blink of an eye, they had already come to the middle of the hundred-person team, led by a gray-clothed Taoist, stared at Wang Xiaomo who had just walked out of the carriage at a glance, and his eyes flashed coldly, and he stepped down from mid-air first, and the dozens of people dressed as Taoists behind him fell, and walked towards Wang Xiaomo together.

"Zhang Jimao, the secret court of Tianzhu Kingdom, was ordered by the national teacher to see General Wang."

As the voice of the gray-clothed Taoist sounded, the hundred Tianzhu cavalrymen were all startled, and the centurion at the head looked at Wang Xiaomo with incredible eyes.

Wang Xiaomo's white clothes fluttered like a fairy, and he took a step out of the car and came directly to a distance of three feet from Zhang Jimao, and stood still.

"The national teacher of your country is really a strange person, and he has such ability, which impresses me."

Hearing this, Zhang Jimao looked at Wang Xiaomo, his eyes kept flickering, looking at Wang Xiaomo with a calm face, a bad feeling faintly rose in his heart, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

The secret court of Tianzhu Kingdom is created by the Tianzhu National Teacher, each member is a qi practitioner with cultivation, and its cultivation is at least two layers of condensation, and the highest is not more than three layers of condensation, which is of course related to the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth in the criminal domain, even so, so many qi practitioners are gathered together by the Tianzhu National Teacher, and it is like an immortal existence in this piece of the world of the criminal domain, a dark son of the secret court can rival hundreds of heavy armored iron horses, this time the Tianzhu National Master dispatched so many secret court secrets to intercept and kill Wang Xiaomo, which shows the greatness of his determination, The handwriting is huge.

And Wang Xiaomo met the middle-aged lady who was also the detective of the secret court, although her cultivation was not high, but she was good at looking at qi, and although this middle-aged lady was the secret son of the secret court, she was detached in Tianzhu Kingdom, she was a royal nobleman, and she had been hiding in the border city between Qin State and Tianzhu as a secret son.

When he received the Feishu from Dadu, he launched a means of looking at the qi and went around to find out Wang Xiaomo's whereabouts, because the Feishu said that the national teacher had suspected that Wang Xiaomo was a monk with cultivation, and as a result, the middle-aged lady probed and locked Wang Xiaomo's breath in Luniucheng, when Wang Xiaomo came out of Luniucheng, the middle-aged lady has been following, in order to delay the arrival of other secret court shadows, this middle-aged noblewoman took the risk to approach Wang Xiaomo, and has been closely monitoring Wang Xiaomo, as for the little girl, she is not her daughter, As for her identity, she didn't know, and she didn't even dare to ask.

At this time, the middle-aged lady walked out of the car, and there was the innocent little girl standing beside her, looking at Wang Xiaomo, who was facing so many people who were secretly intercepted and killed by the court, but she was so calm, and she faintly felt that the young man of the Qin State in front of her was not as simple as she imagined.

When the wind blew, the middle-aged lady who was still covered in cold sweat unconsciously shivered in her heart.