Chapter Eighty-Five: Not Long Eyes

On the wide official road, a huge chariot slowly came from the end, this chariot was extremely tall and could only be carried by dozens of strong men. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the pedestrians on the official road of this chariot, they looked sideways and quickly got out of the way.

Two slender shadows can occasionally be seen through the weft curtain of the chariot.

The moon god sat quietly on the chariot and looked at the shadows of the trees that fell backwards, silent.

"What is my sister thinking?"

Lan Ze leaned over and said in a coquettish voice, his tone was much thinner than that of ordinary female voices, and it sounded even more weird at this time.

His face was paler than usual, and the flesh and blood on his right palm that had been removed by Concubine Yan was slowly growing, which could wrap his entire palm, which was terrifying.

A resentful look appeared on his face, "I didn't expect Concubine Yan to dare to release the forbidden technique, if it weren't for the fact that he was so devoured by this forbidden technique, I'm afraid that the three of us would all be left there." ”

Hearing this, the moon god's face moved and said lightly: "Since this is arranged by the Eastern Emperor, then there will be no mistakes, the Eastern Emperor's plan has always been perfect, it was before, and it is now!" ”

"Speaking of which, since we separated that day, we haven't seen Ning Mei again, I don't know where she went?" Lan Ze looked at the moon god, his eyes flickering.

"Do what she does best, of course!"

Lan Zewei, "You mean? ”

The moon god nodded slightly.

"Among the hundreds of sons, the Mo family and Confucianism are the most respected, and among them, Confucianism lives in the small sage village on the shore of the Sanghai Sea in Qi State, but few people know the residence of the Mo family."

"You mean the Mo Family's Organ City!" A rare look of interest appeared on Lan Ze's face.

The Mohist Organ City among the Hundred Families of Princes is obviously the most mysterious one, and it is said that this city, which is completely transformed by the Organ Technique, can be described as a holy place among the disciples of the Mo Family.

"Holy Land?" Lunami sneered, "Maybe we won't see him for what he really is." ”

Compared with the distant Mojia Organ City, Lan Ze is obviously more enthusiastic about the Xianyang he is going to, for a person who has been practicing in the Yin and Yang Family since he was a child, many things can attract his attention, and Xianyang He can meet his nemesis Star Soul, so he has more expectations for this trip.

In the distant northern land, Qin and Yan are swaying their blood here.

This is an extremely wide meadow land, hundreds of miles long from west to east, as far as the eye can see, and the grass on the ground is actually very moist mixed with countless fine ice slags.

Chu Nan was carefully turning the corpse in front of him, he was wearing a thick cotton shirt, even if this whirring cold wind continued to drill through his cuffs, taking away his already small amount of heat, and occasionally the nail pieces exposed from him could be seen from the broken cotton wool.

This is a male corpse about thirty years old, the corpse has long been frozen by the cold weather, the corpse is wearing a simple cotton coat, and a one-meter-long scimitar has fallen from his hand.

Beside Chu Nan, countless scattered horses were bowing their heads and quietly grazing, completely unaware that their master had died here, and countless companions like him were wearing cotton shirts on the outside and red and black armor on the inside, this was Meng Tian's golden fire cavalry, but there were not many about a hundred people in this cavalry team.

Chu Nan smiled and stopped caring about the corpse in front of him, this is a group of horse thieves, like these horse thieves who rely on the grassland for a living to rob the nearby caravans, this vast grassland is like their home, coming and going freely, few regular cavalry can eliminate them, even if they can annihilate one or two, there will be more horse thieves in a few years.

It's just that this horse thief is inevitably too short-sighted, and he dares to pay attention to them, which is really unknowing.

Chu Nan felt so thirsty that he grabbed a handful of ice chips on the grass and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Brother Chu!"

Zhou Wu called out and handed a water bladder to Chu Nan in his hand.

Chu Nan opened it without hesitation and drank it, and a thick warmth went down his throat from his mouth to his abdomen, and he felt a little warm all over his body.

Suddenly, he noticed the torn cotton wool on Zhou Wu's arm, which was obviously caused by the weapon.

"What's wrong?"

"It's not in the way, I was bitten by a knife, but it hurt a little by the force of this bullet, fortunately I wore armor inside, otherwise I would have to lie down for ten days and a half this time!"

Zhou Wu said indifferently.

"There's a living mouth here!" A voice came from not far away.

Gu Peng has never felt so unlucky, he was originally a blacksmith on the border of Yan State, this is not since the beginning of the year I heard that the Qin State is going to fight, and the village is going to recruit troops, so he escaped from the village, sold the house of his family, and replaced it with a horse that sells well, and a long knife, with the strength of the pole that once struck iron, he came to this grassland to become a horse thief.

In the past few months, it has also been mixed with some names.

There were originally more than 300 horse thieves in their team, but in the past few days, due to the continuous fighting, the nearby caravans have avoided the fighting, resulting in them having no object of looting for several days, and finally encountered a team of more than 100 people, although these people are obviously equipped with weapons, but for these lawless horse thieves, not to mention the guards sent by those caravans, even if they meet the regular cavalry of Yan Kingdom, they have never paid attention to it.

Only this time where they were facing a sheep was clearly a hungry wolf, just when they first came into contact, their undisciplined horse thieves were scattered by these unknown cavalry, he had never seen such a neat cavalry team, even the Praetorian Guard cavalry of the Yan Kingdom must not be able to compare.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up, the first thing he saw was these wolf-like tiger cavalry, and he really wanted to faint again.

"What's your name?"

"Gu... Gu Peng... Yanguo Jingyang people! He swallowed.

"Have you ever seen a large group of people pass by!"

"Yes!" He replied hurriedly.

"How many days ago?"

Gu Peng had indeed seen a large team of centaurs not long ago, but he wanted to eat such a team with only about 300 people, but it was just a dream to eat people.

"I asked you what day ago?"

Gu Peng came to his senses and hurriedly replied: "Three... Three days ago! ”

The interrogator stepped out of the tent.

"Hey! You can't just leave me alone! He cried, facing the fear of his fate, and tried to stand up but was forced down by the people behind him.

Zhou Wu walked out of the makeshift tent and came to Chu Nan's side and said, "It seems that the direction we guessed is correct, it is indeed Yan Wangxi's team, and the time should be three days ago!" ”

Chu Nan nodded, "In that case, then send someone to inform General Wang as soon as possible!" ”

"Then what about that horse thief!"

Chu Nan thought for a while and said, "Stay!" ”

Zhou Wu said with a smile: "Fortunately, it's me, if others listen to his ghost crying wolf howl, they have to be slaughtered with a knife!" ”