Chapter 137: Midnight Warning

Although from He Xian's heart, 10,000 don't want to believe it, Changshan Zhao Zilong is a woman. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is not to say that He Xian discriminates against women, but in the concept that has been instilled since childhood, Zhao Yun is an iron-clad hero, but this hero is not only strong in martial arts, but also very good-looking! Shaking his head, He Xian tried to expel Zhao Yun from his mind.

The sun is setting and night is falling. After the caravan had finished dinner, the warriors who were left on duty went into their tents to rest. It didn't take long for the entire camp to hear earth-shattering snoring. At this time, a slender black shadow passed through the vigilant warriors on the periphery of the caravan, relying on various sundries and tents, and slowly sneaked into the depths of the camp. There, is Ho Xian's residence.

The black shadow quietly lifted a corner of the tent and entered it, suddenly feeling a stiffness in his waist, and a delicate repeater style came up!

"Don't be presumptuous! Don't doubt it! This repeater will definitely pierce your waist and abdomen! He Xian's voice sounded behind the black shadow.

At the same time, the person lying in the tent also stood up with a spirit, and while lighting the fire, he complained in pieces: "Childe, can you not catch it alive next time, it is too dangerous to be a bait!" In case the assassin ignores it, it will be a knife when he comes in, and who will serve you in the future, dress, wash, eat and drink......"

"Huh? Is it Miss Zhao? Xiaoqiang lit the oil lamp, saw the face of the visitor clearly, and said in surprise.

When He Xian heard this, he held the repeating crossbow, turned around, and found that it was really Zhao Yun who he had been looking for for several days without success.

"In the middle of the night, what did Miss Zhao do when she sneaked into her son's tent? This son is a serious person! He Xian joked with a righteous face.

Zhao Yun's face turned red, and he glared at He Xian angrily: "I don't know that I am dying!" ”

"My son Jiren has his own natural appearance, don't sneakily come to assassinate me, I will live a long life!"

He Xian saw that although Zhao Yun was holding a sword in his hand, the sword was still in the scabbard, and it seemed that he was indeed not a stabber, so he put away the crossbow in his hand and continued: "You came just in time!" Ben Gongzi just has a few questions to ask you! ”

"If you want to ask, why should I answer you?"

He Xian ignored Zhao Yunqiang's reasoning and asked, "Can you use a gun?" ”

"No!" Zhao Yun said angrily.

"Not really!"

"You're so weird! You tell the truth, but you don't believe it? I, Zhao, am in Changshan County, and I have always been famous for my swordsmanship, and I have never used a gun! ”

"Your brother can't use a gun?" He Xian was still not convinced, and continued to ask.

"Of course not! We're all playing ancestral swordsmanship! Never touched a gun! ”

He Xian saw that Zhao Yun's answer was extremely straightforward, not like a fake. What's more, there is no need for Zhao Yun to lie to himself. In this way, I really recognized the wrong person. Changshan Zhao Zilong in history, the most famous is his bright silver gun, with his hundred birds and phoenix marksmanship, no one in the army can be bullied! Zhao Zilong is not dead, and Zhao Zilong is not a woman. Thinking of this, He Xian's mood immediately improved, and even the eyes of Zhao Yun in front of him became a little softer.

"I'm done, you can go." He Xian ordered the eviction.

Zhao Yun looked surprised and asked, "Your caravan is in danger, don't you care?" ”

"If you want to say it, you will say it. If you don't want to say it, it's useless for me to force you! He Xian said indifferently.

Zhao Yun was angry by He Xian's attitude, but his life was at stake, how could Zhao Yun be a person who didn't care about the overall situation, thought about it, stomped his feet and said: "There are more than 1,000 people in the eight divisions of the Black Mountain Army, and they want to ambush your caravan in Luoyan Valley at the junction of Anping, Changshan, and Zhongshan counties, and rob the horses and materials that the Black Mountain thieves are extremely short of. If you don't want to be implicated, you'd better get out of the caravan! ”

After speaking, Zhao Yun lifted the tent and left the place. He Qian and the others, who rushed to the rescue outside the tent, were also dumbfounded when they saw that it was Zhao Yun who came out of the big tent. I don't know what the flat-chested girl in front of me has to do with her son-in-law. But since He Xian didn't ask He Qian and the others to stop Zhao Yun, He Qian and the others pretended not to see it and let Zhao Yun disappear into the night.

"Childe, is Miss Zhao telling the truth?" After Zhao Yun left, Xiao Qiang held the oil lamp and asked He Xiandao.

He Xian touched the short beard on his chin and said in a deep voice: "It's true that eight or nine is not far from ten!" Otherwise, Miss Zhao doesn't need to come over late at night to warn! ”

When Xiaoqiang heard He Xian say this, his face immediately changed, and he asked nervously: "Then should we listen to Miss Zhao's words and leave the caravan quickly?" ”

"I'm a head away from you!" He Xian slapped Xiao Qiang on the back of the head, "We received Zhang Shiping's good horses and gold and silver, even if it is a bodyguard hired by him, how can we just give up on the customer and leave?" Besides, just a thousand black mountain thieves, just want to beat us and wait, it's just impatient! Get dressed, hurry up with me to see Zhang Shiping, the caravan's itinerary may need to be changed. ”

Xiaoqiang hurriedly put down the oil lamp in his hand, helped He Xian change his clothes, and asked curiously: "Childe, you said that Miss Zhao and I are not related, why did you come here to warn us?" ”

"Nonsense, of course, it's because I see that my son Yushu is in the wind and suave, so I have a good feeling, and I can't bear to be harmed by the Black Mountain thief. In short, covet the handsome appearance of this son! ”

Xiao Qiang suddenly fell to the ground when he heard this: "Son! The way you talk nonsense, you are getting more and more like a master! ”

"Nonsense! The bearded man has an obscene face, how can he have the charm of one-ten-thousandth of his son......" He Xian refuted Xiao Qiangdao.

Luoyang City, thousands of miles away, the General's Mansion. He Jin, the general who has a lot of opportunities, was holding the roast chicken for supper, and a cold wind blew, and the general's nose was extremely itchy, and he couldn't help but sneeze three times in a row!

"Holy! In the middle of the night, which king and eight lambs are saying that mine is not?! The general said indignantly into the air.

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"What? Can the information be true? Zhang Shiping heard the news of Zuo Zhangba, and asked in surprise.

"It shouldn't be fake! I just sent my family general out to investigate, and I found that someone left a unique mark on the way. I'm afraid, there are moles in the caravan! He Xian said solemnly, "Regarding the mole, does Brother Zhang have any suspicious candidates?" ”

Zhang Shiping rubbed his head and thought for a while, and said, "The person who is the most suspicious is the samurai leader in charge of guarding the caravan, surnamed Liu Mingjie. This trip started from Changshan, it was relatively sudden, and there were not many people who knew our itinerary, and this Zhang Jie was one of them. The night before I left, I had consulted with Liu Jie, but his samurai said that he had gone to a brothel to find a good woman. I was not afraid of cheating, but now that I think about it, he may have gone to connect with the Black Mountain Thieves. Moreover, this Liu Jie used to be a yellow turban thief! ”

He Xian was puzzled and asked: "Since this Liu Jie has been a yellow scarf, why do you dare to reuse him?" ”