Chapter Ninety-One: Meet Longshan City and Long Jiu Again
"Well, my lord, do you have anything else to know?" the assassin said, looking at Ye Xing.
He could clearly sense Ye Xing's patience declining, so he quickly said what he knew.
Anyway, he's just a small shrimp in the Assassin League, and if he doesn't say these things, others can find out after the fact.
Besides, he is not a dead soldier, so why should he keep it a secret for others, so under the threat of death, he easily confessed everything.
Ye Xing got the news and intelligence he wanted to know, so he didn't embarrass these people, but just tied them to a tree.
Life or death, let them resign themselves to their fate.
Several assassins were tied to a tree by Ye Xing, and when Ye Xing left, except for the assassin who confessed, several other people showed hatred in their eyes.
They stared at the direction Ye Xing had left, their faces gloomy.
"Sure enough, can't you still be a good person?" Ye Xing smiled and shook his head, thinking that they were just hired, so they didn't kill them all.
But I never thought that they would actually hold a grudge against themselves, so they still have to work hard.
Ye Xing walked out of the dense forest and came to the eyes of several people.
The few assassins who showed hateful eyes suddenly flashed a trace of panic in their eyes when they saw Ye Xing appear.
It was as if he had been caught doing something bad, and he was terrified.
"Don't pretend, I see the hatred in your eyes. Ye Xing shook his head and sighed.
"To be honest, I'm not a good person to kill. Ye Xing took out the Falling Blade.
Hold it horizontally in front of you.
The knife was smooth, and a little blood gushed out.
Several of the Assassins were stunned, their pupils drifting and they lost their lives.
"As for you, ask for more blessings. Ye Xing looked at the person who had honestly confessed and spoke.
Then he disappeared into the depths of the forest.
And the assassin who honestly confessed was already frightened at the moment, and his heart was full of joy.
Yes, he survived.
Taking a few deep breaths, he moved desperately, then broke free from the rope and away from the tree.
glanced at his dead colleague and shook his head helplessly.
"It's strange, they have only received the bounty before, how can they have no money on them?" He touched the placket of the clothes of his peers, trying to find some money, but found nothing.
The sky gradually brightened, and Ye Xing rested on a boulder, and he counted the harvest just now.
"These Assassins are poor. Ye Xing sighed, looking at the more than ten gold coins in his palm, and the few thin swords placed aside.
These more than ten gold coins are a huge wealth for ordinary people, but for Ye Xing now, they can only be regarded as meat the size of a mosquito's leg.
And the thin swords used by these people are also made of extremely poor materials.
Ye Xing played carefully for a while, and found that these swords were actually only miscellaneous iron materials of the lowest grade standard.
"Really poor. Ye Xing shook his head helplessly, this Poplar City's Assassin Alliance was really too shabby.
How can there be any assassins equipped with miscellaneous iron weapons? Ye Xing complained frantically.
However, Ye Xing didn't know that the Assassin Alliance in Poplar City was actually just a name.
The people who joined it, in fact, the weapons and equipment were all forged by themselves according to the template issued by themselves, and they were not uniformly distributed.
After devouring a few fruits, Ye Xing found a place that seemed quite safe and began to take a nap.
Time passed quickly, the sun rose to the highest sky, and Ye Xing opened his eyes.
His spiritual power had fully recovered at this time, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was also very full.
Ye Xing moved his body for a moment, holding a portion of food in his mouth, and began to act.
During this time, it was rare to encounter soldiers from all sides.
And the melee between the various forces seems to have broken out much less.
Soon, Ye Xing came to the periphery of the Forest of the End of the Forest.
This is the place where he led the Zheng family army and the Baishui City army to fight before, and there are no corpses everywhere here at this time.
It looks like someone has cleaned the battlefield.
Whoa—
There was a sound of scattered footsteps.
But it was a group of private soldiers of the family, they were dressed disheveled, everyone was wounded, and one of the leaders held a large flag in his hand.
I saw the book on the banner: "Longshan City Army"
"Young Master, except for obtaining some heavenly material spirit treasures this time, there is almost no gain, and we can't interfere with that strange treasure at all. ”
A burly general said to a young man beside him with a sad face, holding the saber at his waist.
"If we go back like this, I'm afraid the head of the family will not want to see you even more. ”
The burly general continued, the sorrow on his face even thicker.
"If you don't wait to see you, you won't wait to see you, I, Long Jiu, don't have to rely on the master's family to live. The young man frowned, and then spat out a paragraph.
This person is Long Jiu, the person who fought with Ye Xing for the land of the mountain peak before.
At this time, the group of them was walking slowly.
Ye Xing glanced at it, and suddenly felt something interesting.
He originally thought that a character like this should be the first batch of cannon fodder in such a terrifying forest with a terrible mortality rate.
Who knew that this person had survived until now, and it seemed that he had also gained a lot of heavenly spiritual treasures.
Ye Xing estimated that their luck should be very good, and guessed that the other party still had perfect logistics.
Because Ye Xing had knocked the other party hard at the beginning, even their weapons were confiscated by Ye Xing.
Long Jiu and the others were marching, and suddenly, he raised his head and looked ahead, stunned for a moment.
The familiar figure almost completely coincided with a figure in his memory that made Long Jiu gnash his teeth, the only difference was that this person was wearing a black dress.
As the two sides got closer and closer, the man in black suddenly turned around.
A familiar face appeared in front of Long Jiu's eyes.
Whoa—
The private soldiers of the Long family in Longshan City stopped one after another, and they all remembered this face.
The face reminded them of the time they had just arrived.
"Big brother......" Long Jiu saw Ye Xing looking at him, but his back was cold, he wanted to call Ye Xing by his name.
But he suddenly remembered that he didn't know Ye Xing's name, so he had to continue to shout the name he had shouted when he begged for mercy before.
He shouted this time, if he let people who didn't know see it, I am afraid that he would think that Long Jiu and Ye Xing were good brothers who had not seen each other for a long time.
And here, Ye Xing was stunned.
He didn't remember that he had ever taken on a younger brother.
I saw Long Jiu come forward with great enthusiasm, and he opened his arms to give Ye Xing a hug.
"Long time no see. Ye Xing took a step back silently and teased.
Long Jiu was a little embarrassed, and then made a greeting courtesy.
Then he spoke: "I have been separated from my brother for a few months, but I never thought that I could meet here again, some time ago, I heard that the Gan family army suffered heavy losses, and I thought that my brother was also ......."
Long Jiu made a distressed look, and then made a heart-wrenching appearance.
Ye Xing was stunned for a moment.
This person seems to be quite good at acting. Ye Xing said in his heart.
Long Jiu was fighting with Ye Xing on this side, and on the other side, the great commander under Long Jiu also began to order the soldiers to guard the surroundings.
Although it is close to Castle Peak City, it is not safe.
Conflicts also break out from time to time, and no one knows that a big war broke out here some time ago.
I heard that the killing was all over the field, and the blood stained the earth.
Just as Long Jiu and Ye Xing were talking, a team of nearly a hundred people appeared not far away, and there were even many god-level cultivators among them.