"The Wastelands, the North?" The slave's expression was a little incredulous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you know Brother Jun?" Zhao Pu was the first to speak.

The eyes of the six sick seedlings, who had always been calm, still trembled for a moment, "Maybe, I heard that he has been imprisoned?" ”

"Can you save him with your strength?" Zhao Pu said seriously.

"No, at least not on the surface." Liu Saburo originally looked like a hanger, but when he saw the serious look of the six sick seedlings, he said, "There are many things that Taiwu can't directly interfere in, and besides, this side is still the Central Plains in the end, and it is very troublesome to climb the branches, and Taiwu will definitely not cause trouble for his own people." ”

"I can save it." The yellow-faced and thin-skinned Six Sick Rice Seedlings gritted their teeth fiercely, "However, I really want to know, who killed that guy in your mouth and imprisoned?" ”

"It's all because of my personal vendetta, Brother Jun is just trying to prevent this disaster for me." Zhao Pu said helplessly.

"We can save Jun'er, but we need chaos."

"Chaos?" Zhao Pu was surprised.

"Yes, what kind of prison he is in at the moment, the level of guards, and the best number of people, we don't know, the most important thing, if we want to save him, we can't use the power of Taiwu, we can only rely on the two of us."

Liu Saburo looked at the six sick seedlings in surprise for a while, "I'm ...... I'm going too? ”

was glanced out by the eyes of the six sick seedlings, Liu Saburo stopped talking, and could only let 'orders'.

"That's good," Zhao Pu nodded, "Since the sick seniors are willing to save Brother Jun, I will definitely get this information as soon as possible." ”

"It's a deal." The appearance of the six sick seedlings looks like they are more anxious than Zhao Pu.

"I have one more question."

"Say."

Zhao Pu cleared his throat, "Ahem, is Brother Jun your younger brother your senior?" ”

The six sick seedlings left quickly, as if they did not want to stay any longer.

As soon as the six sick seedlings left, Liu Saburo's feet were also like the wind, and he kicked at the trunk of the tree suddenly, and the whole person flew out.

Zhao Pu and the slave master and servant couldn't help but sigh when they looked at the two of them leaving.

"There is still this sick senior in the pile of dead people back then?" Zhao Pu's voice was not so calm.

The slave was even more excited, "I probably should have recognized it a long time ago." ”

"What?"

"Jiyang Li family." Yu Nu pointed to the back of the six sick seedlings who had already gone away, "He is the eldest son of the Li family, and the kung fu in his hands is extremely outstanding." ”

"What about Ryu Saburo?"

The slave was silent for a while, and slowly touched his chin, "I'm afraid it's just a nameless rat in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the training of the eldest son of the Li family, I'm afraid that Liu Saburo wouldn't have this ability in his life, right?" ”

After pestering the slave for a while, Zhao Pu gradually understood it in his own way.

It is very likely that the kung fu on Liu Saburo was passed on to him by the six sick seedlings, and the six sick seedlings must have experienced some great battles back then to become like this.

"He was originally a chivalrous man in the wind." With regret on his face, the slave said seriously, "It's a pity that now those eyes are deeply sunken like a living skeleton, and his appearance is completely out of shape, I have met him a lot when I was in Khitan, and I actually ...... I can't even get in touch with what he used to look like. ”

"Then how could the Li family appear in the Northern Regions? And the door was destroyed......"

"There are many reasons why the rivers and lakes have been destroyed, and none of us can say this." As if reminiscing about the past, the slave only said coldly, "But I'm sure it must have been a tragedy." ”

"Seeing him like this, maybe it was also the root of the disease at that time, if only you saved him at that time."

The slave smiled and shook his head, "No, let me choose, I still won't make any moves, young master, I've lived half my life, and I have never saved people who can save themselves." ”

His eyes blinked a few times unconsciously, and Zhao Pu looked at the slave in front of him.

This little giant-like man has always stood in front of him and rushed into battle for himself.

But under his seemingly silly face, he has a creed that he adheres to - only save those who can save himself.

Could it be that Zhao Pu seems to be a self-helper in his eyes?

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Pu smiled bitterly.

But in his heart, he knew that the slave had been looking at people for so long, and he had always been an old treacherous and cunning, and he rarely seemed to look at people.

Sighed softly and tossed all night.

Zhao Pu's mind was full of thoughts on how to save Brother Jun.

Now in terms of saving people, it seems that there is no need to spend money to buy murder helpers, and people can take the initiative to rob the prison.

The question is, how do you know the layout and content of the prison?

Dongfang gradually turned white, Zhao Puteng sat up, looked at Yunxia, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Perhaps from the very beginning, the history books have never changed their original intentions." took out two letters of recommendation from his arms, and Zhao Pu's voice was low and strong, "Career." ”

The palm of the hand is slightly used, but the paper is kept as flat as possible.

"Drive!"

The whip was whipped on the horse's back, and the slave drove away on the horse.

Zhao Pu was holding two sweet potatoes in his hands at this time, and there were still some pieces in his mouth, but the whole person fell asleep groggily.

I haven't slept well for two nights, but now in this bumpy carriage, I am sleeping soundly and peacefully, and my face is not like a pair of frowns before, but a smooth and stretched appearance.

Looking at that expression, it seemed as if he had figured out something.

The wheels rolled, and the road in the forest was not smooth, Zhao Pu wiped the saliva from his mouth, and at this time, he was running all the way, and the roasted sweet potatoes in his hands had already been stained on the ground of the carriage.

Zhao Pu seemed to be awakened, looking at the soft sweet potato puree attached to the ground, and couldn't help but feel sorry.

"Young master, we can probably find a place to stay tonight." "However, I'm afraid this name will have to be changed." ”

"yes, okay." Zhao Pu's voice was calm and steady, "But then we will arrive at Beiguan Road." ”

Lifting the sedan curtain and looking out, Zhao Pu's face was a little puzzled, "Yu Nu, where do you say we should go?" Who are you going to? ”

"Jianghu Warlock, miscellaneous matters, these questions may have some answers," Yu Nu chuckled and shook his head, "However, I don't know anything about this court." ”

"Perhaps, I know the answer." Zhao Pu's eyes flashed slightly, the record of Zhao Pu in the genealogy of his previous life was very detailed, and Zhao Pu knew that the person who made his first career was called Liu Ci.

It's just that it's not yet.

The voice of the old ancestor suddenly recalled in his mind.

"The calamity that should be there will always come, and the rest, I'm afraid, have changed." (To be continued.) )