In the thirty-second section, Wu Ming was in a daze, but there was a sudden movement next door.

I only heard the "squeak" of the bamboo door, and then a middle-aged man's voice came: "The little official is here to send off the second miss, the second miss rest assured, the little official will live up to the expectations of the second miss and pass on the news as soon as possible." ”

Wu Ming only heard a coquettish hum, and then there was a sound of "pong" footsteps. Walk slowly downstairs from upstairs. And then it vanished. After a while, I saw a gorgeous carriage flash out from behind the bamboo building. Richly decorated, with the sound of rings tinkling, it stopped at the bottom of this teahouse.

This carriage is so familiar, Wu Ming always felt that it seemed to have been seen there. But for a moment, where remembered?

At this time, a fiery and delicate figure came into his eyes, and hurried towards the carriage. Wu Ming's body shook, his hands clutched Chixiao tightly, and the three words "Youluli" were stuck in his throat, and he almost blurted out.

This little girl has also come to Tidal City? But he was immediately relieved, the other party was the second lady of the Zapong family, and he was also the actual ruler of the "Mountain Dog Army". This Tidal City is the window of the Zapong family's foreign transactions, and it is natural that she appears here. It's just that she needs such a mysterious explanation, what did she say to the petty officer of this pigeon loft?

Some time ago, Youluli took thousands of "mountain dogs" and chased Wu Ming and others all over the mountains to cut them, and Zhang Hao naturally had a deep impression of her. At this time, when he saw this evil star standing downstairs, he immediately opened his mouth wide, a mouthful of tea rumbled in his mouth, and another mouthful of tea squirted out.

This time, it happened to be sprayed on the windowsill.

Yululi was about to get into the car, when she heard the movement upstairs and suddenly stopped getting into the car. Lower the curtains. Puzzled, he raised his head, and a pair of smart eyes glanced towards the windowsill.

Wu Ming's heart was suddenly shocked, and he threw Chixiao away and threw Zhang Hao to the ground. There was a lot of chaos in this small room. Wu Ming was terrified to death, this was going to be discovered by others, with this little girl's personality, the ghost knows if she would remember the kindness she spared last time, once she was hunted down in this city. Wu Ming didn't have the confidence to make another fire and burn the other party half to death.

He was so worried that he crouched there, secretly praying that Yululi would not come up and take a closer look.

Na Ding Xianzhi glanced at the red night on the table, and the color behind him changed greatly. I saw him stand up unhurriedly, holding a teacup, leaning against the window, and kept apologizing to the bottom: "I'm sorry, Second Miss, Xiaomin disturbed Second Miss." Please forgive me! The flattery in his voice made even Wu Ming get goosebumps when he heard it.

There was a cold grunt from below, and then the carriage started. The car went on and on, and gradually moved away.

Wu Ming pressed Zhang Hao to the ground, thinking of the terrible master behind this Nizi, his heart couldn't help but become heavier, for the first time, he hoped that Youluli's master was Li Mopa, one of the four great grandmasters. When I was suspicious before, I really didn't dare to think about it, but once it was confirmed, Li Mopa had become a master of the Southern Barbarian Protector. Instead, he wanted it to come true.

If Youluli's master is not Li Mopa, with the power that Youluli and the others have shown so far. A master who can train such a group of apprentices, even if he is not a grandmaster, is not a master to be messed with.

Then, the Eastern Han Dynasty will have one more formidable opponent, and their hope of returning home will be even more slim.

Although the voice was getting farther away, the two wheels seemed to be still in Wu Ming's heart, crushing hard. The traces are deep and depressing.

After a while, Ding Xianzhi turned his head, the flattery on his face had long disappeared, and he was replaced by excitement. His eyes were red, and he was vaguely choking back tears, and he knelt down in front of Wu Ming suddenly: "The ninth grandson of Emperor Yuan, the prince of Emperor Yuan, Ding Xianzhi is here to see His Royal Highness." God has eyes, His Highness is all right. After speaking, he knelt on the ground, but his body trembled like chaff.

Wu Ming was stunned, and then looked at Chixiao on the table. Wu Ming was in a hurry just now, and flew down Zhang Hao. He threw Chixiao on the table, and the turquoise scabbard had broken free from the cloak. Playfully poked out half of his head.

The long wind swept by, and the cloak danced with it, but there was no way to hide the faint green.

The sun is three poles, the sun stabs in, and the four small words "great wisdom and great courage" shine faintly on the scabbard.

Wu Ming sighed softly, then stood up, carefully picked up the red night, and wrapped it again. said to Ding Xianzhi: "Get up, I'm not Your Highness." Your Highness, Your Highness......"

Speaking of this, my heart was like a big stone blocked, and I couldn't spit out the rest of the words.

Ding Xianzhi raised his head, his entire black face was full of tears, which made his thin face even more funny, but no one had the heart to make fun of him now. He shook his lips and snorted, "So, those legends are true?" ”

His words were like a sharp knife, stabbing directly into Wu Ming's heart, he felt that he didn't even have the strength to stand, sat back on the chair, and replied: "Yes! ”

At this time, the guy in the tea room heard that the movement of this single room was too loud, and he couldn't help but push the house open, and asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Zhang Hao jumped up at this time and shouted, "Isn't this a private room?" Without our notice, how did you break in? ”

When the little plum heard this, he shrunk his neck, in fact, he was concerned about the safety of Ding Xian and pushed forward regardless of the rules. Hearing that the other party had such a big hat buttoned down, he was immediately frightened. glanced at Ding Xian suspiciously, and saw that the other party was no different except for a little sad face. Secretly relieved, he took the door and left.

After such a small episode, everyone's mood calmed down a little, Wu Ming stood up, grabbed Chixiao tightly with both hands, stood up again, and looked into the distance through the windowsill.

In the blue sky, it seemed that the shadow of the prince had appeared again. was wearing the bright yellow robe, and talked to Wu Ming: "When the war is over, let's choose a strange beast together and swim in this famous mountain and river." This also includes our Nanjiao Province. ”

Under the blue sky, the white clouds are long, and the workers in the worship hall in the distance are like black dots moving under the blue sky, faintly, not really.

Tears had taken his eyes.

※※※※ Night, dark and sticky.

The darkness of the night was like a thick layer of asphalt.

The stars of the day, on this moonless night, exude light and heat despite their efforts. But it's hard to change anything.

After a short period of noise, the lights of thousands of homes slowly fell silent.

In the entire Tide City, there are only a few remnants of fire, jumping tenaciously in the night.

Wu Ming took Ding Xianzhi and Zhang Hao from afar, looking at the opposite street.

In the distance, there is a slightly larger bamboo building, and two dead wind lamps hang there weakly, hazy. It's drowsy.

The two soldiers sat on the steps leaning against each other. Non-stop dozing.

Wu Ming stretched his neck, tried to look, then turned his head and looked at Ding Xianzhi behind him, but there was a lot of uncertainty in his tone: "Is this really the pigeon loft you said?" ”

The pigeon loft is a transit point for carrier pigeons, and its importance is needless to say. In the Eastern Han Dynasty, around a pigeon loft, there must be a person on guard at all times. And that's just peacetime. During the war years, I am afraid that the number of people stationed there would be even more.

And Wu Ming looked at Nanban's casual appearance, and he hesitated in his heart.

Na Ding Xianzhi raised his head, and his tone was more respectful than during the day: "Lord Wu, the grass people think." Now that the dispute between the Han and the Barbarians has ended, and now this is the heart of the Nanban, it is normal for them to take it lightly. ”

Although Wu Ming always felt that something was wrong, after thinking about it, there was indeed some truth in what Ding Xianzhi said. Hearing what the other party said, he nodded and confirmed again: "Are you sure that Song Qian, the person in charge of this pigeon loft, will cooperate with me?" ”

Ding Xianzhi's head suddenly clicked like a chicken pecking rice: "At this point, Xiaomin can use his head to vouch for this, although the identity of the grass man is different from his now, he often comes to listen to me." came and went, and there were many topics on both sides. gradually became acquainted with him, knowing that he was also forced to do things for Nanban. ”

Speaking of this, it seemed that Wu Ming would not believe it, and continued: "His ancestors were also pigeon trainers in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and later they were persecuted by the family, and they had to avoid living in the Southern Barbarians. Like me, but always thinking about my homeland. ”

When Wu Ming got the news, he patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder and said softly, "You two stay here, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Zhang Hao suddenly stopped doing it, and protested: "My lord, it's like this every time, and I'm going to go this time." ”

Wu Ming shook his head, and then pointed at Ding Xianzhi: "Your task today is to protect him well, he doesn't know kung fu." Once there is a mistake, you just ask. ”

Zhang Hao suddenly choked, and finally glared at Ding Xianzhi: "It's all your burden, and I lost a chance." ”

Ding Xianzhi rolled his eyes at him: "Do I need your protection?" After so many years, it's not like I'm living here well. ”

Zhang Hao seemed to realize something, turned his head, and looked at Wu Ming.

And Wu Ming had already taken advantage of the night, like a vigorous tanuki, to touch the opposite side.