Wang Changgeng's face was solemn and fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and asked Zhao Xiyan, who was full of worries on the side: "Are there only traces of cavalry?" Is there any movement in Yanwu County? ”

Feng Yewu shook his head, the people he sent have not heard back so far, but he is afraid that there will be less luck.

Although Wei Nanqi was born as a civil official, after the experience of Dali Temple, his control of secret agents is already perfect.

After leaving Fengyewu, he ordered his subordinates to strictly control all the movements around Yanwu County.

The people of Penglai Pavilion have killed and locked the locks, and under his order that he would rather kill by mistake and never let go, Yanwu County has become a black hole of Penglai Pavilion's information.

All the agents have gone and never returned.

After Wang Changgeng thought about it, he sighed helplessly, took out a dark green jade pendant from his arms, and under the illumination of the twilight sun, it flashed a little bewitching red light, he touched the jade pendant and handed it to Zhao Xiyan.

Zhao Xiyan took it and looked at the finely carved jade pendant, and inside the square frame, a lifelike wolf head was depicted.

"It's..."

As the master of Penglai Pavilion, Zhao Xiyan will never forget what the totem on the jade pendant means.

When the king of Pingyi led the emperor's order, pacified Dongyi, and crusaded against Penglai Pavilion, the elite led by him was this totem as the banner.

Wang Changgeng raised his head, sighed softly, the cold light in his eyes flickered slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"It's time for them to come out, the elite of Langya Pavilion that this king cultivated back then originally thought that they would only be mobilized when he became emperor in the future, but he didn't want to use it now to protect himself."

The name of Langya City, the domain of the King of Pingyi, is taken from the name of the elite troops he brought out himself, but the pronunciation is the same, and the real original name is Wolf Fang.

If it is said that the Divine Camp is a flaming blade in the far north, cutting through the cold snow, then the wolf's tooth is a cold blade in the night in the east, cutting through the darkness.

The name of the wolf's tooth is in the hearts of the Dongyi people, and there is no need for the gods to camp in the hearts of the Tidi people.

The Dongyi people have a kind of warrior spirit, and the secret guest is even more extraordinary, all of which is extremely vulnerable when facing the troops of Langya Pavilion.

Langya Pavilion is Wang Changgeng personally trained to behead the dead, the skills are extraordinary, the spirit of the Dongyi warrior is not afraid of life and death, the Langya Pavilion dead man transcends life and death, the Dongyi assassin is proficient in the art of assassination, unscrupulous means for the purpose, his own forbearance is beyond imagination, and the Langya Pavilion dead soldier is assassinating with his life, directly hitting the heart.

The wolf fang crushed the other party with everything that the near-perfect Dongyi people were good at.

Back then, if it weren't for Dongyi Shadow Saint taking action personally, I'm afraid that the current Dongyi would only be a county of the Ye Dynasty and a part of the Pingyi Wang's domain.

Zhao Xiyan carefully put away the token handed to him by Wang Changgeng, bowed his head and bowed, and left in a hurry.

Night is gradually falling, inside and outside Langya City, the endless flow of people is still coming and going.

The gate guards yawned boredly.

"Boss, why are so many people coming in and out today?"

A soldier guarding the gate came with a basket full of coins paid by people coming and going.

Although it was a question, the soldier's eyes could not hide the golden greed.

After all, Langya City is the belly of Wang Changgeng's domain, and since the Dongyi people sued for peace, the soldiers here have been living a safe and worry-free life, and all the subsidy funds on weekdays are divided from the toll fees in the gatekeepers.

The amount of money received today is three to five days old.

The general guarding the gate leaned against the city wall, put his hat on his face, and when he heard the inquiry of his subordinates, he lazily lifted the corner of his hat and looked into the frame, and said with a look of having seen the world.

"What is this, now that the country is safe and secure, Dongyi merchants come and go to Ye Dynasty through our Langya City, it is estimated that it is almost winter, these merchants are in a hurry to resell some items that are afraid of expiration, go and stand guard for Lao Tzu!"

The general turned over on the recliner, reminiscing about the bewitching woman in the Qinglou last night, while smashing the mouth and continuing to sleep.

With such a big flow of water today, it seems that I can go to Xiaolian again at night.

Although the soldier was reprimanded by the general, he still happily went to the door with the basket.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

As soon as the soldier reached the door, he suddenly felt the ground shake, and the money in his arms also jumped slightly.

"This... I'll go! ”

Before the soldier could ask his companion, he saw a burst of dust outside Langya City, and the sound of horses was so loud that he almost dropped his jaw in fright.

"Chief... Yes...... There is an enemy! ”

The soldier stumbled and threw away the money box, and ran back to the general, shouting with a crying voice.

"What's that? This is the West Gate, and if there is an enemy, it is also on the other side of the East Gate, put..."

The general impatiently took off his hat, casually led the soldier around the neck and frowned and walked to the city gate, and was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him, and swallowed back the last fart word.

Outside the city gate, a seat of red-clothed iron-armored cavalry, one by one solemnly riding on horses, in good order.

Although the cavalry was silent, there was a solemn killing atmosphere, which was by no means comparable to the gatekeepers who ate dry rice in Langya City.

The general guarding the gate saw the commander led by the cavalry, with half of the Kyoto Tiger Talisman hanging from his waist, and his panicked heart calmed down a little.

I am glad in my heart that such a mighty cavalry is fortunately my own people.

"I'm waiting for the Kyoto Divine Camp, and I have been ordered to come and inspect it, and I won't enter the city."

Xiao Han, the commander of the Divine Strategy Battalion, said in a muffled voice through the masked iron helmet.

After all, before coming, Wei Nanqi had told Sun Changxi not to expose Feng Yewu's whereabouts, so he had Xiao Han's remarks.

Fortunately, Wei Nanqi is not here, otherwise he would have rolled his eyes.

This kind of reason is estimated to be only thought of by Sun Changxi's elm head.

... ...

Just when the Shence camp arrived outside Langya City, in front of an ancient temple in the city that was extremely remote, Zhao Xiyan looked for it according to the address behind the jade pendant.

"Here..."

Zhao Xiyan looked at the dilapidated ancient temple in front of him, and was dumbfounded for a while, and his eyes were a little incredulous.

Although this ancient temple is not small, it is obviously abandoned for a long time, if the people of Langya Pavilion are really here, I am afraid that life will not be easy.

Zhao Xiyan smiled bitterly, raised his hand and pushed open the dilapidated gate of the ancient temple compound, and walked in.

Although the outside of the ancient temple looks dilapidated, after entering the courtyard, three ancient trees come into view, and a dry well in the middle of the ancient trees is covered with moss.

"Anyone?"

Zhao Xiyan asked softly, and the dagger in his hand quietly slipped into his palm.

There was a murderous aura, an icy murderous aura that had been surrounding her since she entered the courtyard.

Zhao Xiyan, who was born as a killer, instinctively became vigilant.

"Who are you?"

A hoarse voice suddenly appeared behind Zhao Xiyan, Zhao Xiyan hurriedly turned his head, but saw a monk wearing a monk's robe and blocking his face in the shadow of the hood.