"Returning to the leader, I have heard clearly. The people investigated by the Mongolian army were mainly monks. Now the Mongolian army is tightly guarding all the main transportation routes, and all the monks who pass by are all arrested. Those who dare to resist will be killed on the spot. If there is a master of the rivers and lakes who cannot be killed, it will be reported immediately, and the Mongolian army will not hesitate to send 500 or even 1,000 people to surround and intercept it. Within a day, the number of monks who were killed and arrested was innumerable, and there was already a lot of rumors in Henan. Even if you are not a monk, as long as you have no hair on your head, you will not let it go at all. ”

The Flying Shadow Department is a department that no one in the world has, and it does not need to go to the battlefield head-on, but it needs to be responsible for spying on intelligence and obtaining information. The Flying Shadow Department is all good at light skills, and the armor and clothing are also slightly different from the rest of the younger brothers and sisters, mainly light and secretive, and the color is also dark, which is convenient for night walking. All personnel in the Flying Shadow Department must master excellent disguise skills. If necessary, he is also responsible for assassination and assassination.

And Shadow Lead Hua is the person in charge of the Flying Shadow Department, and he is also the person who directly meets and contacts the two bosses.

Of course, don't wear such an Assassin's Creed when walking on the road in broad daylight. This kind of clothing with a super high return rate is worn on the body, and it is better to put it in modern times, but it is a big deal to be regarded as a coser, and it is definitely a magnet to attract interrogation at the moment.

"Monk...... Yang Qi nodded, then turned his head to look at Zhang Junbao, and suddenly grinned two creepy smiles on his lips: "That, just, no, yes, do, law, it's right-"

Zhang Junbao, who was still immersed in grief, also felt a bad breath at this time. When he saw Yang Qi snatching out a woman's clothes and forcing up with a strange sister's expression, the alarm bell immediately sounded in his mind. The bright-minded little monk immediately understood something. In an instant, his lips turned white and his legs trembled: "You, what do you want, what do you want to do? Don't, don't come here!"

"What a shyness. There's no way around it. Do you want everyone to go into trouble for your little bald head? Come on, come on, appoint, you don't have a choice-San Miao, catch him, let's get to work!"

"Yes. ”

In the sound of tearing clothes, the screams of the young man Zhang Junbao resounded in the sky: "Don't ...... Ahh

A few minutes later, Zhang Junbao, who was dressed in women's clothes and wearing a wig, reappeared. He was originally fair-skinned and delicate. The fourteen-year-old boy has not really grown up, and he has been a vegetarian all year round and has a thin body. Now that I am dressed up, I can't raise my head in shame, and I blush-faced and bowed my head like a little quail, which is really like that.

"Huh?!" all the little girls were immediately amused, and the idea of touching and pinching them with their hands surged up. Being watched by everyone like this, Zhang Junbao Xiafei has both cheeks, and people are more delicate than flowers. Fleur slapped her palms drunk, and the soul of the old bustard awakened, as if she was thinking about how to make up words for him.

"Wha. 'It's a boy paper that's so cute,' that's true. I also know a little Taoist priest named Qiankun. You two monks can make a CP together!" Yang Qi patted Zhang Junbao's shoulder with a big grin, and then waved his hand: "Okay, there is no flaw now, let's start crossing the blockade line below-"

"Wait, boss, there's another thing to report from my subordinates. Ying Xianhua immediately grabbed the frenzied Yang Qi: "Actually, in addition to intercepting the monks, the Mongolian army is also checking things related to 'white'. Although the reason is unknown, if the past has characteristics related to white, they will not be easily released. In particular, anyone with gray hair will be strictly interrogated. ”

"White hair, ......" In everyone's speechless gaze, this time it was the turn of Wu Zhanfeng. She nodded, then turned her head to look at Yang Qi in the same way, and also grinned with a malicious smile: "That, just, no, do, law, ......"

"This—no, I...... I can think of other ways, let's say I can wear a headscarf......"

"Don't struggle, this is also a helpless thing, do you want everyone to trouble for your white hair? Come on, come on, accept your fate, you don't have a choice either-Sanmiao, catch her, let's get to work!"

"Slaves obey!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're copying my words as they are, it's too easy to count the words. And, Sanmiao, why are you more motivated than just now?" Yang Qi's screams also resounded in the sky: "Hey, stop, I don't want to dye my hair-!"

Looking at the scene of the tragic battle, Han Bing, who was quietly watching the battle not far away, grabbed a strand of white hair and looked at it, and said calmly to Feng Chuxin: "I'm thinking about whether to change to practice, what do you think?"

Feng Chuxin gave her a thumbs up: "You won't regret it." ”

Unconsciously, all the little brothers and sisters began to subconsciously imitate Yang's language and movements.

wasted his hands and feet, and finally dyed Yang Qi's hair black. She had a sloppy face, and the boss was not happy.

"I'm old, and I'm still so willful, like a picky eater. Wu Zhengfeng immediately had a sense of age superiority, she finally regained a little feeling of being seventy years older, and passed the preaching addiction in a respectful tone: "Such a trivial matter that should be taken for granted, why are you so resistant?"

"For my nose, dyeing it is like smearing a piece of on my hair, can you bear it?"

"If you don't smell it, wouldn't it. ”

"It's okay not to listen to it, isn't it? What a good idea! However, the so-called words are better than teaching by example, Mr. Wu, you can demonstrate by example, let me see how it works. Yang Qi stretched out his hand and patted the horse's buttocks: "Come, black charcoal, hurry up and pull a pound of 'teaching aids' out." ”

"This ......" Wu Zhengfeng was once again shocked by Yang's lower limit.

When crossing the blockade, it's easier than you think. After all, although the number of sergeants used by the Mongolian army is quite large, ordinary people are still too reluctant to intercept martial arts masters. With Songshan as the center, there are a total of three blockade lines, but none of them can be fully closed. Coupled with the intelligence skills of the Flying Shadow Department, under the breakthrough of the mountains and mountains, the Mongolian army didn't even see their figures.

In other words, Yang Qi's hair was dyed white, and of course, Zhang Junbao's women's clothes were also worn in white. Teasing others and being teased by others, Yang Qi weighed it in his heart and finally felt - well, it's worth it.

After the nonsensical teasing, the sad atmosphere on Zhang Junbao's body was also diluted.

Zhongnan Mountain is in Shaanxi. The straight-line distance from Songshan is about 700 miles. At the normal speed of the crowd. It can be reached in one day. But now the situation is exceptional. In addition, Guo Xiang's donkey can't run fast even if he works hard, even if he doesn't bear weight and runs empty, he can't run fast, so he can only move forward slowly. For this guy who is dragging his feet, the sweaty horses are extremely unhappy.

Again, the donkey's body lì was not supported, and when he asked for a break, the black charcoal finally couldn't stand it. Like the black boss who led his little brother to find fault, he led a group of horses to surround the donkeys. Whistling and snorting the ground. Rubbing, pushing, pushing, and shoving, it can blow up the hair that scares the donkey. Black Tan was several heads taller than the donkey, and when he looked down, the donkey was like a little glasses facing the blackmail of a bad student in the senior class, and he had no dignity at all.

From then on, Guo Xiang was surprised to find that the donkey, who had a strange temper and was lazy when he ran two steps, suddenly became honest and fought hard to get on the road. The distance that couldn't be completed in ten days was completed on the fourth day, which surprised her.

It seems that not only people. Even the donkey was forced out.

During this time, most of them are camping in the wild. The camping skills of no one in the world have been qualified. You don't need to be like ordinary people in the world, always ready with relevant props. One tent after another was quickly propped up, and the defensive ring and the guard ring were also quickly set up. As soon as the bonfire was lit, the feeling of the elite scout corps was born.

The first night of camping-

"It's ...... What's the situation......" Wu Zhengfeng looked at the situation in front of him speechlessly. Right in front of her, everyone started the game of staring at each other as if they had made an appointment.

Let's start with the three people in the vicinity:

Guo Xiang looked at Yang Qi, Yang Qi looked at the little hairy child, and the little hairy child looked at Yang Qi and looked at Guo Xiang at the same time. The three people sitting together form a closed-loop line of sight. Also, there are so many things that have happened in the past two days that a lot of what was originally going to be talked about has been left until now to finally have time to say it.

The first to open his mouth was Guo Xiang: "Sister Yang, but I haven't seen you for more than half a year, why have you changed so much? When you and I broke into Black Dragon Village together, my sister was still an ordinary woman." But for more than half a year, it is now firmly among the top masters, which is really ...... It's incredible!"

Guo Xiang's emotion has been held back for a long time. Since Yang Qi hung and beat the eighteen old bronze men, until she broke through a finger of Zen and kicked the bitter monk, Guo Xiang's small mouth has not been closed. During the whole fight, her expression was wonderful, and her interjections were one after another. If you don't feel that arranging for an audience member to make expressions and lip syncs during a fight is a bit low, if you don't feel that words like "this can't be!" "how can this be!", "oh my god is so strong!", "it's not true!", and other words and phrases don't match the discipline of this book, this role that sets off the atmosphere is a good one.

However, these words did come from her heart, and her shock was not false at all.

"Well, to put it bluntly, someone taught me some martial arts, and then I went to various places to practice, and then that's it. Don't use that expression, my sister is a genius in external skills, hahaha!"

Facing a white-haired witch who was laughing very arrogantly, Guo Xiang didn't want to refute it at all. Such a miracle, only a peerless genius, plus peerless magic, plus peerless chance, can have hope, otherwise it is impossible to achieve such an achievement in such a short period of time. Even the eldest brother she has always admired and admired has been practicing since childhood, and it took a long time for people to become middle-aged before they had the name of Condor Hero.

"Sister, what kind of martial arts are you using?" Guo Xiang was excited and curious: "The power is so powerful, it must have been passed on to you by a peerless master!"

"There are several people who have taught me kung fu, and each of them is the pinnacle of their respective fields. But when it comes to this topic...... I have something to ask. Yang Qi turned his head to stare at the little hairy boy, and after scanning him up and down a few times, he said in a deep voice: "Little guy, you tell me honestly, what is the relationship between you and the Golden Wheel Dharma King?"

"Golden Wheel Dharma King?" Guo Xiang also felt a sudden in his heart when he heard this name, because the Golden Wheel was also her master. Although she didn't have time to teach anything, she had always regarded him as a master in her heart since Jin Lun sacrificed herself to save her life. Hearing Yang Qi mention this matter today, he also looked at the boy. After her eyes fell on the boy, the strange feeling that seemed familiar and strange slowly grew back, and a deviant and absurd guess suddenly popped up in her heart: "You...... Could it be that you-!"

"Exactly. The little hairy boy nodded and admitted that he seemed to have seen through Guo Xiang's thoughts.

"You are really the illegitimate son of Master Jinlun?!"

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PS: Post this chapter first tonight, and try to post another chapter tomorrow morning.