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said that he wanted to show his value, but the next hurried trip was full of boredom.

The red waist was even stunned by the carriage, and in my impression, the white-faced coachman could drive the carriage smoothly on the rugged mountain road, could it be that he hadn't seen him for a few months, and the coachman had regressed like this?

And what makes the red waist can't see through is that the nine kings can actually sit steadily, didn't the nine kings only enjoy happiness in the wide and extravagant carriage before?

She naturally didn't know that in the months when she was looking for her, Jiuwang and the white-faced coachman had already experienced many times in such a tiring hurry.

And this time, because of the receipt of the holy decree, the Nine Kings also issued an order to rush to the border as soon as possible, so the white-faced coachman began to use his car-driving skills desperately.

The red waist hurriedly crossed her legs, and began to silently recite the way Xie Yi gave her to regulate her internal breath, and after a while, she felt that she could stabilize it, and then she opened her eyes.

On the other side, the Nine Kings were looking at her faintly.

Although Red Waist was silent, she still felt a drum in her heart, until she realized that the Nine Kings were not staring at her, but at what was in her hand.

The dagger phoenix roared.

The next moment, the Nine Kings said, "This is the inheritance of the head of the Xie family?" ”

The red waist subconsciously put away the dagger and looked at the nine kings without speaking.

But the Nine Kings took a long time: "If you don't always have this face that I owe you, I may be able to tell you more about your son on the next road." ”

The Nine Kings may not be able to bring others any sense of security, but the level he knows can really encompass the Great Dao of the World.

Red Waist immediately looked at it, thought about it, and then the dagger in his hand came out.

The Nine Kings said that this was an inheritance, but Xie Yi had never used this dagger on the mountain.

Jiuwang said lightly: "You think so, because the inheritance of the Wuyi Sect is not a direct inheritance, Xie Yi's father is called Xie Yun, and he was still a loyal subordinate of the first palace and two dynasties." ”

The red waist held back the heartbeat in her heart, and prepared to listen to the long story of the Nine Kings, because the journey to the border was really boring, and she felt very uncomfortable.

The Nine Kings smiled faintly: "What, are you willing to listen to Xie Yi's matter?" ”

Of course, Red Waist was willing to listen to Xie Yi's matter, but considering the current situation, Red Waist didn't say this, but just like just now, she could guess what she was thinking without speaking.

The Nine Kings shook the fan, and there was an extra circle of gold around the bone fan, and I don't know what it was used for. He said: "Back then, Xie Yun only had time to convey the will of the first emperor, and all the Wuyi Gates withdrew to the capital, Xie Yun and the then Mendi family master escorted the last family force from the secret passage to hide, until the Wuyi Gate closed the mountain, Xie Yi should have taken over the mantle from that time." ”

It has been more than 30 years since the fall of Emperor Wu, but the Wuyi Gate has only been closed for 20 years. It's also the same age as Xie Yi, and in the first ten years, I don't know what kind of blanks there are.

Just as the red waist was about to ask what was going on, the Nine Kings shook their fans and said, "I don't know everything. ”

Red Waist stopped talking.

Xie Yitong's breath of being a child of a family is not pretending, but he is from a real family, and then he closed the mountain and did not leave the courtyard in the house, but he retained that habit.

When Red Waist thinks of his days in Wuxiang Mountain, it feels like living in the world of decades ago.

After the dream of the silver butterfly powder, there were many fragments of life in her mind about the period of Emperor Wu.

Of course, the red waist doesn't think that he has lived for decades, and those fragments are probably left by the Red Luo clan.

"Lord Wang," the red waist said, "These five vassal states have their own policies, and they are completely scattered, how could they destroy Emperor Wu in the first place?" ”

The opening of the red waist is different, there is a feeling of awe-inspiring avenue, and it is not the same as the little maid who couldn't read many words before.

The Nine Kings looked at her, and the look on their faces gradually appeared as if they were smiling: "That's just what you see now, at that time they were all in unison. ”

Of course, there are common enemies, and of course there are common enemies. Once the common goal is gone, of course, it is hoped that the other party will die early.

The red waist was thoughtful, but maybe it was because she followed the Nine Kings all over the five countries, and she always felt that these princes were not even gold and jade, but they were all ruined.

At this time, Red Waist interrupted her thoughts and reached out to help her abdomen, she was hungry.

The hint of the Nine Kings' smile seemed to be even stronger: "Aren't you hungry?" ”

It's not that she is hungry, Red Waist endured it and didn't say anything, but she also knew where the smile of the Nine Kings came from, in the past, she could manage ten days of eating a meal, but now, she is becoming more and more accustomed to eating three meals a day.

This is all done by Xie Yi.

From a cup of red plum soup in the morning to being able to eat some snacks slowly, Red Waist feels that he has regained the feeling of being born more and more.

This made her apprehensive and gratifying.

At this time, the Nine Kings said, "Coachman, stop, and find something to wrap around." ”

There was no trace of food on their cart at all, and they remembered that in the past, the white-faced coachman could conjure up all kinds of food no matter how he roamed the mountains, but now I don't know if this ability has been preserved.

The white-faced coachman stopped, and after a while, his voice came a little coldly: "Lord Wang, the closer you get to the border, the more scarce resources are, especially the ingredients. ”

The food in the war is more expensive than gold, and His Majesty the King of Wei is not like a Ming Jun who loves the people like a son, these border passes are responsible for fighting, and I don't know if the grain and grass can be received on time.

The Nine Kings smiled at the red waist: "It seems that we can only go to the border gate hungry." ”

He is a prince to the point of exhaustion, but he can still laugh, and his red waist is silent, letting himself feel hungry.

At this time, Jiuwang picked up the teapot next to him, poured a cup of water, and handed it to the red waist: "This is a heart-nourishing tea, which the coachman boils with grains, and it also has the effect of satisfying the stomach." ”

The white-faced coachman wears many hats, is responsible for the thug bodyguard to drive the car, and can also cook, and now even cooks tea.

Red Waist didn't know what mood he was in to take it, and he raised his head and drank it clean.

Conscience said that this tea really has a mellow fragrance, and I didn't understand the appearance of the white-faced coachman who was cold-faced and murderous, and probably thought that this man had other characteristics.

After all, it is a tea made from grains, and it is really suitable for sleeping in the wind and eating when traveling for a long time. The red waist didn't know what to think, and glanced at the nine kings a few times.

The white-faced coachman began to hum and hurry again, like a tired cow, and instantly felt that he had really been treated preferentially by the side of the Nine Kings, although the carriage was bumpy, so there was still a place to sit.

People who don't know the Nine Kings feel that he is very harsh on the people around him, and those who are close to him must not die well. can look at the attitude of the nine kings towards the monarchs of those vassal states to know what it means to be different.

Thinking about the fate of those people again, the hard work of the white-faced coachman who drove the car in the starry night seemed to have become sweet.

Red Waist actually wanted to ask about Dagger Fengming, but Jiuwang didn't answer the question, and she also felt that it seemed that she was too disrespectful to the ancestors of the Wuyi Sect to ask in depth, so she held back.

I didn't know that after a few days and nights of hurrying, I knew that after a few days, only the white-faced coachman outside the carriage, the red waist was tired and sleepy, and she rested in the carriage, she thought that she had been able to endure hardships, and it was not until she got off the carriage for the first time three days later that she felt that her waist was about to break.

She suddenly saw a barren area in front of her, and it was not an exaggeration to say that there was no grass.

The Nine Kings walked around here with a fan in his hand, and sighed: "This Yanbei Pass really lives up to the name of the poorest checkpoint." ”

The poorest level...... Redwaist endured the emptiness in his stomach and found a stone to sit on.

King Wei also knew that he would not let the Nine Kings enjoy any blessings, and he would have to find the most bird-free one at the border gate.

The white-faced coachman flicked the reins of the horse and said coldly: "Fang Cai's subordinates felt that someone was peeping." ”

Then he didn't even give him time to react, and a pebble popped out of his fingertips, and he heard a terrible sound, and then a man rolled out from behind a large rock.

This man was also dressed in armor, but it was in tatters, and his arms, legs and feet could no longer be protected.

Redwaist immediately got up from the stone and took three steps and two steps back to the Nine Kings and the white-faced coachman.

There will be sentries patrolling near the checkpoint, and this soldier is probably this kind of identity, seeing that a carriage actually came to a deserted place, so he sneaked over.

The sentry had no backbone at all, and knelt on his knees: "My lord, spare my life!" ”

He didn't know which adult the other party was, but he always had to say something when he begged for mercy anyway.

The white-faced coachman was cold, and this sentry had been trained to some extent, so he could naturally feel the pressure.

The Nine Kings looked at the soldier with a smile and said for a moment, "Your camp shouldn't be far from here, right?" ”

People in wartime are more sensitive, and when they heard the rumors, the sentry turned pale, thinking that the other party was attacked by the enemy and had found the base camp. But he looked at the other party There were only three people, although one of them looked like a master with a cold face, but the other two ...... It doesn't seem to have any martial arts.

The sentry emboldened, and said, "You, who are you?" ”

The Nine Kings directly pulled out the scroll of the Ming Huang Holy Decree from his sleeves, shook it in front of the sentry's eyes, and said, "I came to the border on the orders of His Majesty, and you can take me to meet your guards now." ”

The sentry seemed to be stunned when he saw the decree for the first time, and hesitated for a long time before taking it, opening it, and looking at it in the eye.

Then his face changed, and his whole knee became three points softer, but for some reason he didn't feel that this was the coercion brought to him by the simple holy decree.

Sure enough, I saw him shake out an ugly smile, knelt down again in front of the Nine Kings, and said Ai Aidi: "Nine, I don't know if it's His Royal Highness ......the Nine Kings, the villain is really far away."

The name of the Nine Kings is better than the Holy Decree, and most of these little soldiers are also stupid by this.

It's just that he was afraid that his hands would be bloody, why did King Wei send such a "demon"?