Jiang Leshan glanced at Zhao Ye,

Glancing at Baichang again,

The respect for Zhao Ye has increased a little,

It's so good to say,

It's so good to fool,

Hearing those words made my blood boil,

Not to mention this brute?

If it weren't for the second young master's sneaky glance at his mouth, let me see it,

I almost believed in the character of the second young master.

I only heard Zhao Ye say: "But what happened to a hero like you?"

My Zhou people say that the eldest husband should die on the battlefield in battle, and the horse leather will be wrapped in corpse and returned,

This is the highest pursuit of my Great Zhou soldiers,

I'm sure you Northern Barbarians also have this kind of pursuit,

But what about you now?

did not die on the battlefield,

There is no horse leather shroud to return,

but died at the hands of his own people,

died in the slander of the little night,

There is no place to die,

Isn't that sad and what is it?

This is simply the great sorrow of life,

You know, I often say that there are three major sorrows in life,

Beauty Twilight,

Hero's End

And Jiang Lang is exhausted,

But I Zhao Ye does think,

The end of the hero is the saddest thing in the world,

It's really painful and regrettable! ”

Zhao Ye sighed after speaking,

Shook his head softly,

There were even a few tears sliding down the corners of his eyes,

It's like pity for Baichang.

After listening to Zhao Ye's words,

Baichang's eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension,

There's even a little bit of anger in there.

yes

A person like me,

Loyal to the Northern Barbarians,

Loyal to the royal family,

Fighting bravely,

Every battle must be carried out.

But what happened now?

Indeed, they will die at the hand of their own men,

To die in this dark prison,

Why?

Is it because I can't get used to the eagles of the Northern Barbarians?

Controlled by a weak Northern Zhou people?

Just because I contradicted a few words?

It's not fair!

……

Looking at Bai Chang who seemed to be in deep thought, Zhao Ye turned around and gently ordered: "Serve with good food and drink, I'll come back in three days." ”

Three days,

Hearing this number,

Bai Chang looked up at Zhao Ye suddenly,

The anger in his eyes is gone,

but full of fear,

Because Baichang doesn't think he can last three days,

Today's hundred longs,

Though my heart is full of hatred,

But most of the hatred is the endless hatred of the black robe,

And, I don't know why?

That seemingly inconspicuous bed has an infinite attraction to itself,

What the Northern Barbarians?

What bear creeze?

What glory?

None of the beds are attractive these days,

"Wait."

Baichang spoke.

The corners of Zhao Ye's mouth rose, this is the rhythm.

"Respected hero of the Northern Barbarians, can I know your name?"

Zhao Ye turned around in a chic manner and asked lovingly.

Bai Chang seemed to be struggling in his heart, and after a while, he said softly: "My name is Mu Gulu, and I am a warrior of the Sand Python clan among the nine major tribes of the Northern Barbarians. ”

Zhao Ye nodded and said, "Actually, I really don't have anything to ask you,

Because you can't know so much,

For example, do you know who is secretly communicating with you Beiban to assassinate Young Master Ben? ”

Bai Chang shook his head and said: "You guessed right, I'm just a person who executes orders, as for why I want to assassinate you, I don't know very well, I only said that someone will contact me in Daizhou." ”

"So, your goal is clear, it's me?" Zhao Ye squinted his eyes and asked.

Bai Chang nodded and said, "Yes, Zhao Ye, the second son of Qingwangfu, I saw your portrait, and it was exactly the same." ”

"Where's the portrait?"

"It's burning."

Zhao Ye nodded and turned his head to Jiang Leshan and said: "Did you hear it, the goal is very clear, it is Young Master Ben, but I, Zhao Ye, am confident that I have been studying martial arts hard, studying hard, and there is no rash behavior, why do you say they want to assassinate me?" ”

Jiang Leshan was stunned at first, but reacted quickly, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Second young master, you must know that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng!" ”

Zhao Ye pointed at Jiang Leshan with his finger and said, "It makes sense!" ”

Zhao Ye turned around and asked Bai Chang again: "Young Master Ben is confident that his whereabouts are strange, and his comings and goings are impermanent.

And you will never dare to sneakily appear at the door of my Qingwang Mansion all day long,

After you came to Daishu City,

Must be hiding in some dark corner like a stinky rat,

Don't dare to show your head easily,

So here's the question,

How did you get the news accurately?

How accurate is it to find me in that wasteland? ”

Bai Chang didn't say anything, but looked at Zhao Ye,

Although he was a little confused by Zhao Ye's foolishness,

But he's not stupid,

for he knows,

This question is his only means of survival,

This is also the only answer he knows that is useful to Zhao Ye,

I only heard Baichang say: "I recruited, what's the benefit?" ”

Zhao Ye smiled and said softly: "Let the tiger return to the mountain,

Provided, of course, that your answer is useful to me. ”

Bai Chang stared at Zhao Ye deadly, as if he wanted to judge the truth of Zhao Ye's words from Zhao Ye's face, and after a while, he said softly: "A beggar sent me a message." ”

"Where is the beggar? What does it look like? Zhao Ye asked.

Bai Chang suddenly shook his head with a smile and said: "Although I am very unconvinced by that man, I also have to admire his thoughtfulness, that beggar is dead, and he can't die anymore, and according to his orders, his face has been marked, and he can't see his appearance clearly." ”

"Where's the body?" Zhao Ye asked again.

Bai Chang shook his head and said uncertainly: "Next to a dilapidated mountain temple in the west of the city. “

Zhao Ye looked at Lao Luo, Lao Luo nodded lightly and signaled to receive,

Then he quietly went out the door.

"Anything else you'd like to add?" Zhao Ye asked.

Baichang shook his head and looked at the bed,

"Go to sleep! Get a good night's sleep, this is the happiness you deserve. ”

Zhao Ye was generous like a good person.

Jiang Leshan glanced at Zhao Ye,

Happiness?

Is happiness a good night's sleep?

That's too cheap, isn't it?

When the two came out, Jiang Leshan asked uncertainly: "Second young master, do you really want to let the tiger return to the mountain?" ”

Zhao Ye smiled and didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Do you know what the next sentence is when the tiger returns to the mountain?" ”

Jiang Leshan thought about it and asked uncertainly: "There are endless troubles?" ”

Zhao Ye let out a long breath and said, "Go back and let him write down the structure and haunting rules of Xiong Zhenshi, and then you can send him on the road."

Remember to bury his body,

Bury an obvious place,

Erect a monument,

Write a biography,

Let everyone know,

He is the hundred chiefs of the Northern Barbarian Bears,

is the warrior of the Northern Barbarians,

Martial arts are superb,

Weapons are all refined,

Such a warrior,

came to Daizhou with a major order,

Their purpose is clear,

Just to assassinate me, the seemingly inconspicuous second son,

I Qing Wangfu poured out of the nest to capture it,

Young Master Ben respects him as a warrior,

The tongue is bright lotus, and the mouth is fragrant and wants to lure it down,

Unexpectedly, he did commit suicide in front of the battle. ”

After listening to what Zhao Ye said,

Jiang Leshan licked his mouth and looked at the second young master,

Shall I give him a biography?

Or will I give you a biography?

Such a one-in-a-million warrior came to Daizhou for you?

And it still failed,

ended up with a hero cherishing a hero,

Isn't that second young master even more heroic than that hero?