"Damn thief!"

The spy curled up in the woodshed, sneering to himself.

Did he think he didn't know what he was going to do? It's just that this time I'm going to disappoint him!

The night was already deep, and the spy got up quietly, and the rope that bound him had been broken by him. He moved his limbs and did not rush away, but looked around.

Secretly, someone must be watching, wanting to follow his own vine and touch the sect leader's melon!

The spy smiled coldly again, this time he must teach that guy to hold back!

After the spy left silently, a figure lying on the ground in the distance got up, walked quickly to the courtyard door, knocked on the door, whispered something, and the door opened.

The torch was lit, and Gao Erzhu's face looked cloudy in the light of the jumping torch. He walked in the door, nodded to his father who was guarding the door, and then ran quickly towards Yu Guozhen's room.

"Already gone?" Seeing him come in, Yu Guozhen, who was writing in Xiaohao under the candlelight, asked.

"Yes, let's go."

"I think this guy will be worried that we will follow him to find Wang Haoxian...... Haha, he must be suspicious, and he thinks it's our people who have followed along the way. ”

Yu Guozhen laughed softly, he is actually a playful person, and he has always been stingy with a smile when it comes to interesting things.

"Petty officials, if you want to chase it, you can still catch it now." Gao Bufat, who came over, said in a low voice: "The villain's ability to track horse thieves has not been lost." ”

"No need, I meant to let him go." Yu Guozhen shook his head: "It's useless to catch up, if I am him, I will definitely go to Jinling, in a big city, your tracking skills may not be useful." Smelling the incense sect is a big annoyance, and if you can, you won't mess with it, but if they really want to come to find our bad luck, we are not easy to mess with. ”

Yu Guozhen is indeed not prepared to directly confront the Wenxiang Sect, although after more than ten years of suppression, the power of the Wenxiang Sect is not as good as before, but the key is that it is like a hundred-legged insect, always dead but not stiff. At this stage, Yu Guozhen is not ready to get into such a big trouble.

Eighteen days later, the spies who confirmed that they were not being tracked finally rushed back to Yangzhou.

At this time, Yangzhou City is also one of the most prosperous cities in the Ming Empire, with dense people coming and going. In Yangzhou City, it is easy to hide one or two hundred characters, let alone one Wang Haoxian.

However, in Yangzhou City, his name is not Wang Haoxian, but Song Baoyi, who is the owner of the Longsheng Dyeing Workshop on the surface, and secretly the agent of the salt owl, but no matter what his identity is, it will not remind people of the cult leader who once set off a storm.

He is now more than 50 years old, because he is well maintained, but he is still like a forty-odd people, when he walks through the streets with his hands behind his back, the men and vendors on both sides salute him one after another, and he also answers them with a smile, and occasionally meets a few old acquaintances, and stops to say a few words with them.

Among them, there were both the secret sentinels he had sent out, and the neighbors who did not know his identity, and when he staggered into his house, the smile on his face had not faded, but his gaze had become cold.

"Fang San'er is back?"

When he came to the secret room in the inner courtyard, he asked in a cold voice, with a majesty in his voice.

"Muslim Master, Fang San is outside."

"Let him come in to see me, I will ask him to carefully investigate the affairs of the Yu family in Xiang'an, what did he do!"

The spy Fang San'er quickly stepped into the secret room, and immediately fell to the ground, his expression was extremely reverent, as if he was not worshipping a person, but the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

"San'er, why have you been missing all these days?" Wang Haoxian had a hint of kindness on his face when he spoke to him: "Could it be that something happened?" ”

"Sect Master Qiqi, the disciple missed and was discovered by that Yu Guozhen." Fang San'er's face was extremely ugly, and he took out a piece of paper from his arms: "He also put this thing on his disciple......

Fang San'er only found the piece of paper two days after leaving Xiang'an, it was actually a short letter, there was no beginning, no payment, the content was also very simple, Yu Guozhen just wanted to protect Xiangzi, and he was not interested in arresting the cult, so the two sides did not interact with each other, and the entire Wuwei County was forbidden to enter the people of the Smelling Fragrance Sect.

While looking at the letter, Wang Haoxian listened to Fang San'er talk about the missing hand, and after listening, he put down the letter and muttered for a while.

"San'er, you are my right-hand man, among all the people in the sect, you are the most discerning, and I have always entrusted you with the important task of finding out the news." Wang Haoxian said: "What do you think...... How is this Yu Guozhen? ”

"Although this person is young, he is as careful as a hair, and he is far-sighted, it is Wenqu who came into the world, if the sect leader can get his assistance, the great cause will definitely be achieved!"

Wang Haoxian was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly: "I didn't expect San'er to speak so highly of that kid, as far as I know, he is only sixteen years old...... Do you think he's Gan Luo or Kong Rong? ”

"Sect Master, the disciple thinks that Naganluo and Kong Rong are too underestimated by him." Fang San'er hesitated for a moment, but still said what he thought: "The disciple has another comparison, he is the sect leader's son Ya Shangfu and Mr. Wolong!" ”

At this time, "The Romance of the Fengshen" and "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" have become popular in the world, and there is no less propaganda about Jiang Shang and Kong Ming in the storytelling, and Yangzhou is a cultural town, so Wang Haoxian and Fang Saner are very familiar with these two characters. Hearing that Fang San actually compared Jiang Ziya to Zhuge Liang to Yu Guozhen, Wang Haoxian felt that it was a little too much.

"Is it really that powerful?"

The disciple boasted that he was careful, but until now, the disciple didn't know where he saw the flaw. The disciple was silent, originally thinking that he could keep the secret, but he was able to guess the identity of the disciple from this, and when the disciple fled, he was worried that he would send someone to follow him, but he never thought that he had already put a letter on the disciple...... Sect Master, the disciple thinks that it is not enough to call this person a genius! ”

Wang Haoxian pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, his eyes flickering fiercely. He believed in Fang San'er's vision, since Fang San'er said that the young man surnamed Yu was so powerful, there must be something outstanding. But it is precisely because of this that he is even more jealous in his heart, he is already in his fifties, and he is going to sixty when he sees it, and his children and grandchildren will not become talents, if the young man surnamed Yu is really so powerful, will his children and grandchildren be able to control it in the future?

What's more, from Fang San'er's words just now and the letter in his hand, it is not difficult to judge that this Yu Guozhen does not have the slightest respect for him, and it is impossible for him to use it at all!

"San'er, although I have this intention, but you have also read this letter, but the person surnamed Yu does not have this heart." Thinking of this, Wang Haoxian sighed: "If the solicitation fails, how do you think you should deal with him?" ”

"Since the solicitation fails, then according to the disciple's opinion, it is not against the river water with his well water. The Holy Sect was doing nothing, and it didn't have much manpower in the first place, so it was withdrawn as soon as it was withdrawn, and it was not an enemy of that person as much as possible. ”

Wang Haoxian was silent, and after a while: "Yu Xiaozi has such a skill, it can almost be concluded that Xiao Shilang and our batch of salt are folded in his hands." That batch of salt is worth 8,000 taels of silver, and now Wuqu is fighting with the Denglai soldiers and thieves, and he is in urgent need of silver, and in the future, the Holy Sect will need a lot of silver! ”

"Sect Master, the Holy Sect is not short of these eight thousand taels of silver, for the sake of a mere eight thousand taels of silver to build a big enemy, it is not taken by the wise."

Fang San'er was loyal, and Wang Haoxian had already made it clear that he wanted to continue to trouble Yu Guozhen, but he still tried hard to persuade him. A trace of undetectable anger flashed in Wang Haoxian's eyes, but before Fang San'er found out, his gaze became compassionate and benevolent again.

"San'er, there is one thing you don't know, when you disappeared, I sent someone to Luzhou again, and I also brought a person."

"What?" Fang San'er was taken aback, he thought that Wang Haoxian had brought one of the young guards from Yu Guozhen, and his heart suddenly jumped: "Sect Master, this is ...... This ......"

Thinking of the cleverness and cleverness of the young guards when they arrested him, Fang San'er sighed secretly in his heart, the sect leader didn't see the well-trained of those teenagers with his own eyes, Yu Guozhen was a great talent in military training, that is, the hidden martial arts star in the sect, and his own soldiers did not have the skills of those teenagers!

If he completely offends such a person, if he is angry, it will definitely not be good for the plan of the Smelling Fragrance Sect!

"What, do you have an opinion?" Wang Haoxian's face sank unabashedly this time.

"Sect Master, the disciple just thinks that if Yu Guozhen reports the news that the Sect Leader is still in Yangzhou to the government, it will be detrimental to the Holy Sect's plans, and there is no need for us to offend this person at all."

"What do you know, how can he sue the official without real evidence? Whether the Holy Sect is prosperous or lurking, it needs a lot of silver, and it needs silver money to take care of the government, it needs silver money to support the sect's people, and it needs silver money to help Wuqu maintain its military strength, if it weren't for my splashing of silver to spill out, where would Wuqu get his current high position! ”

Speaking of this, Wang Haoxian's heart suddenly felt irritable, he had high hopes for that "Wuqu", and countless silver taels opened the way for him, so that he was finally promoted to the position of the current general and deputy chief soldier, and he had the power of the army, but the "Wuqu" was exaggerated, he had just made a big mistake in Denglai, and if he didn't rescue him in time, he would have lost all his efforts!

How to rescue? It's not a silver for nothing!

Thinking of this, he didn't plan to go around in circles, Fang San'er was wise and resourceful, he was his right-hand man, and he still needed to rely on his strength to deal with that little boy surnamed Yu, so it was better to tell him about this matter.

"San'er, who was also brought surnamed Yu, was originally Yu Guozhen's fourth-room cousin, but later because of collusion with outsiders in a vain attempt to occupy the clan property, he was expelled from the Yu clan conference, and left Xiangkai to Luzhou......" said Yu Yijin's news again, Wang Haoxian said: "He recruited one thing, Yu Guozhen's kid...... Know the art of turtle treasure beads! ”

"Turtle Treasure Seed Bead?" Fang San'er was stunned.

"Yes, he saved an old turtle when he was young, and the old turtle repaid the favor and passed on his skill of planting pearls, so his family dug ponds around the pond and raised countless river mussels, and after two or three years, these river mussels can take out pearls." When Wang Haoxian said this, his breathing suddenly became urgent: "That's not a matter of eight thousand taels of silver, but eight hundred thousand taels or eight million taels!" "―――――――― thanks to the dividing line ―――――――― (the story of the turtle treasure, everyone who has seen the chat knows it, hehe, when I was young, I also thought, if I had such a treasure, how good it would be, now, I think, if the collection click to recommend more, how good it would be.) Thanks to the dragon for the dragon and the depressed death reward. ）

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