The night was deep, and Shuanglong City fell asleep quietly in the embrace of Dalong Mountain. Dalong Mountain comes from the north, tens of thousands of miles, all the way to the peaks and peaks, high mountains and deep gorges, like a wilderness, no one dares to go deep. It's just that I turned a corner here in Shuanglong City, forming an arc and surrounding the city in the middle. Dalong Mountain is only open to the east, it just so happens that thousands of rivers converge here to form a big river, the river name is Huanglong, a river spring water goes east, such as a dragon out of the deep stream, unstoppable. The ancestors built the city here, because Dalongshan and Huanglongjiang both have a dragon character, so it was named Shuanglong City, and the descendants guarded it from generation to generation, and gradually became the center of tens of thousands of miles in radius.

On the tower of the main gate of Shuanglong City, a team of warriors did not move like a mountain, illuminated by the light of the torches that were constantly extinguished, like clay sculptures and wood carvings. They knew that no one would dare to go wild here, because the owner of this place was Long Weihou, a three-year-old boy who had become the idol of a battle-experienced warrior in his dreams—a divine general who commanded an army of millions. But they know better that they either stand guard honestly or fall to the ground.

The warrior's eyes never seemed to move, staring indifferently at the cold ground. But then their eyes moved, and they all looked into the distance, for some torches had appeared there. At first glance, it was still a kilometer away, but in the blink of an eye, it was a few hundred meters closer, and he was at least a samurai with this skill. The soldiers didn't dare to be careless, and the leader shouted: "What person? The person who came also responded loudly: "Fumian City, 100,000 urgent." Between questions and answers, the comers have come to the city gate. Only then did everyone see that there were three people below, all of whom had big shoulders and round waists, a large knife diagonally stuck in their backs, quivers hanging from their waists, and a blue word "Fu" embroidered on the chest and back of their shirts.

Fumiancheng is a town under the jurisdiction of the Marquis of Longwei, far away in the north of Shuanglong City, far away from thousands of mountains, along the Fushui all the way over the mountains and mountains, even the warriors hurry up and hurry up It takes more than a year, and few people usually come here, unless the Hou Ye summons a large army to go out.

Now the soldiers were skeptical. The leading soldier raised his voice and said, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" ”

"We are the personal soldiers of the lord of the Fumian Mansion, and on the order of the lord of the mansion, there are 100,000 urgent letters to be presented to the honorable Long Weihou, and please open the door and report it."

"It's really the people from below, they don't know the rules at all, we can see you if you want to? It's the middle of the night, and it's a fart."

"Who knows who you are? You say that it is Fumiancheng, and it is Fumiancheng? ”

"The little warrior also wants to see our great Dragon Marquis, dream of you."

The people on the side laughed, looking at the big men who were in a hurry at the city gate, and the dead soldiers just now cheered up, excited and inexplicable.

"We're really from Fumian City."

"Who dares to lie here? My lord, we really have an urgent letter to report to the Hou Ye, 100,000 urgent."

The three big men explained vigorously below, constantly pleading for mercy, but it didn't work at all. Two of them muttered, "Damn, it's too bullying, Lao Tzu wants your dog's life with one arrow."

"Don't talk nonsense, what is this place? Don't be impulsive, don't forget the explanation of the lord of the house. ”

The person who lit the torch was obviously the leader of the three, and hurriedly beckoned them not to mess around.

"Let's rest under the walls over there, it's almost dawn anyway, and when the gates are opened, we'll go in." It's been more than a year since I left home, and now that we've arrived here, we can successfully complete the important task assigned to us by the lord of the mansion immediately, don't make any mistakes now, and pee on the bed at dawn."

Early the next morning, Longwei Hou's Mansion.

The walls on both sides of the gate are all made of neat rectangular bluestone, which is thick and solid. The gate is six meters high, a huge plaque is hung on it, there are four characters of Longwei Hou's Mansion on it, all of them are like a big fight, the pen is like a knife like a sword, it makes people's hearts beat, such as the battlefield.

"Below is He Jian, the messenger of the lord of the mansion of Fumian City, and there is an urgent letter written by the lord of the mansion to present the invincible Marquis of Longwei in person. Please be listed as an honorable person."

Under the bluestone steps of the third layer of the gate is the person under the city gate last night. Only then did I see that the three of them were covered in dust, and there were blood stains on their clothes. Although the face of the person who came was tired, it made people dare not underestimate it, especially the person who was the first to open and close his eyes was full of light, and he was obviously not an idle person. The three of them arched their hands, knelt down with one leg and bowed.

"Fumiancheng? So far"

"He Jian? It's a familiar name. ”

"I've heard our commander say it, it seems that the martial arts are good, and the great samurai are the most powerful."

"Bring the letter, see how far you have come, and you are in a good mood today, so I will help you get through."

He Jian hugged his fists and saluted and said: "He Jian, thank you, but this letter is very important, and it must be reported to Lord Hou in person, please forgive me, please excuse me."

"Yo, you kid still dragged it up, shameless to your face. Hou Ye, who is the number of gods in the world. God will, understand? Is it what you want to see? ”

"Adult, the little one never means that, the little one is stupid and doesn't speak thoughtfully. Please forgive the adults regardless of the villain. This letter is really not trivial, when leaving, the lord of the mansion repeatedly explained that he should not hand it over to anyone except Hou Ye."

The blue-clad servant at the door, apparently impatient, snorted, neither spoke nor moved, and for a moment the stalemate ensued, leaving the three messengers at a loss.

There was nothing to say on both sides, and half an hour passed, and He Jian was so anxious that he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only walk over in front of the gate. There was a big beard on the side, and his eyes were bulging like copper bells, obviously angry, and he muttered in a low voice: "I have never seen such a person, our mansion master's wife is still the daughter of Master Zhang, how can there be such a bully." Why don't we go to the Master's Mansion first." Although he tried to keep his voice low, he was a brute bull, and the person guarding the door obviously heard it. Someone you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all look at a man in purple.

"Hmm" The man in purple snorted heavily, and glanced down: "You guys are waiting here, I'll go in and report it, only God knows if Master Hou sees you or not." ”

"Thank you, sir, please report to the Hou Ye, this urgent letter is stamped with a top secret seal given by the Hou Ye" The leading messenger hurriedly thanked him as if he had cleared the dark clouds and saw the sunny sky.

"Stamped with a top-secret seal given by the Hou Ye? Didn't you say it sooner, you want to kill us? The purple-clothed man's face changed greatly, and he stopped talking, and rushed into the gate as if flying. Immediately from the depths of the Hou Mansion, shouts came one after another: Longwei is top secret, Long Wei is top secret.

The group of people in blue clothes at the door were obviously at a loss, and the one who was still arrogant just now ran over with a smile on his face: "Oh, I'm really blind, the family doesn't know the family." My lord, you help your brother to take more responsibilities at the Hou Ye, it was all a misunderstanding just now, a misunderstanding! If you let Master Hou know, our heads won't be enough to cut off. Adult, you are busy with big things, and the small ones invite you to drink, we brothers in Shuanglong City are familiar, Lord Bao is satisfied, hehe. Adults must enjoy it. ”