Chapter 17 Evading Search

In the face of Li Yiheng's questioning, Qing Wanjin just smiled, and his bronzed face was calm as if nothing had happened just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Qing Wanjin's small eyes seemed to see through Li Yiheng's thoughts, and he pretended to say to Li Yiheng in a deep voice: "When you get to the Huo and Ying tribes, you will have a deeper understanding of the shrine and the religious beliefs of the people there." ā€

Li Yiheng's heart was like a galloping horse, where would he be willing to be fooled like this, and was about to ask, Qingping came out to persuade him: "Mr. Qing is right, we still have to rush to the Huo clan first, we can't delay time here, and besides, didn't the old man also say it, you will know when the time comes." ā€

Seeing that Qingping had been completely conquered by Qingwanjin, Li Yiheng could only shake his head helplessly, and the sentence "You are still young" in his mouth was about to be spoken, but after thinking about it, the three of them were fighting in a group, and it was better not to make a difference, so he held back this sentence.

Last time, there was the "help" of thorns, Li Yiheng and Qingping were able to enter the Huo tribe so quickly, this time Qingping and Li Yiheng drove a group of winged overhorn sheep, and these sheep kept barking along the way, very irritable, so Li Yiheng could only talk to Qingping to relieve boredom.

"Yo, you can still go around the bend without being affected by me, but why were you conquered by that old gentleman?" Li Yiheng said and looked at Qingwanjin, who was riding a sheep and flying over Qingping.

"This is not conquest, it is admiration, since his old man can move freely between the Huo and Ying tribes, I really want to know the reason, it's difficult for you, isn't it?"

Li Yiheng no longer ridiculed Qingping, and looked at Qing Wanjin's figure calmly: although he is old, his actions are still vigorous, and he competes with him at a speed, and I believe that Qingping is not sure that he can beat Qing Wanjin;

After a few breaks in the middle, Qing Wanjin didn't speak, just took out the tobacco leaves in the package, rolled them up and lit them, and threw the tail of the remaining cigarette rolls into his mouth to chew, Li Yiheng asked Qing Wanjin for tobacco leaves several times, and wanted to taste what the tobacco taste like, but Qing Wanjin rejected it in one bite, saying that the young people of this tobacco leaf can't stand it, and they will get drunk if they smoke it, and they will delay the trip if they are drunk.

Li Yiheng was rejected by the same reason every time, and he was even more itchy, and secretly made up his mind: sooner or later, he would smoke a piece to taste it.

After about a day, Li Yiheng and the three of them drove the sheep to finally come to the bottom of the border protection net set up by the Huo people, and there were wooden houses built on the branches near the protective net, and the Huo soldiers guarding the border were on the wooden houses in turn.

The Huo soldiers guarding the guard obviously recognized Qing Wanjin among the three, and greeted him very affectionately: "Mr. Qing, what kind of goods are you bringing this time?"

Qing Wanjin instantly piled up a unique smile of the merchant: "It's nothing this time, it's some shrines, and I brought some big tobacco leaves that I planted, which are more powerful than the last time, and I specially bring them to you to taste, after all, the guard will still be a little boring, just smoke some tobacco leaves to relieve boredom." ā€

Qing Wanjin said, untied the package hanging diagonally on his chest, and handed it to the Huo soldier in front of him.

The Huo soldier skillfully took the package, opened it, and saw that there were layers of neatly stacked large tobacco leaves, and he hurriedly closed it again, and said to Qing Wanjin: "You see, the old gentleman brings things to the brothers every time he comes, and the brothers also remember the good of the old gentleman, but the two people next to you are ......?"

The Huo soldiers pointed to Li Yiheng and Qingping who were standing behind Qing Wanjin, and the smile they deliberately squeezed out made the scar that originally crossed their eyes even more hideous.

Qing Wanjin arched his hand and said: "I am also old, and my health is not as good as before, so I brought two guys, and I sent you a letter to the king in advance, don't you know?"

The Huo soldiers looked at Li Yiheng and Qingping who had been disguised in front of them, because Qingping's wings were folded, so there was no difference between them and Li Yiheng, but they were a little shorter than Li Yiheng, so to speak, Li Yiheng stood in the middle of Qingwanjin and Qingping, it was an abrupt existence, so it was very eye-catching, and the Huo soldiers noticed it at once.

"The king has instructed that the old gentleman will bring two followers, but it is rare for a little brother like this little brother to have such a tall figure. ā€

After the Huo soldiers finished speaking, they carefully examined Li Yiheng with suspicious eyes, which made Li Yiheng uncomfortable again, and a little worried that he would be recognized, so he kept his head down and remained silent.

Qing Wanjin laughed out loud and explained to the Huo soldiers: "Chief, good eyesight, this one next to me is an outlier of the Qing clan, he has been uncontrollable since he was a child, and now he is the tallest in the Qing clan, but he is stupid and stupid, but he has a lot of strength, so he came to drive the sheep." ā€

Qing Wanjin turned to Li Yiheng and said, "Why don't you say hello to the chief?!"

Li Yiheng deliberately smirked "hehe", and nodded to the Huo soldiers: "Good sir, good sir, good sir." ā€

Li Yiheng's acting skills really worked, and the Huo soldiers laughed and said to Qing Wanjin: "What a fool, it's a pity that he is so big." ā€

Li Yiheng listened to it in his ears, was angry in his heart, and forcibly endured the ridicule of the Huo soldiers, and had to show a stupid expression, where had he been humiliated before, but now for the sake of the overall situation, he could only cooperate with Qing Wanjin to act, but in Li Yiheng's opinion, Qing Wanjin was also deliberately embarrassing himself, otherwise he didn't say so many excuses, how could he come up with such a demeaning reason.

And Qing Wanjin's performance is really flawless, the whole process is to belittle Li Yiheng at will, and the Huo soldiers are almost close, behind the seemingly smooth movements, it is also Qing Wanjin's decades of experience and learning, which makes Li Yiheng convinced.

The Huo soldiers also let down their guard and prepared to let go, when a man who looked like an officer came out of the wooden house not far away, wearing a tassel medal on his shoulder, wearing a saber, and his face was full of meat, and came to the front of the Huo soldiers.

The Huo soldiers hurriedly saluted: "Good general!"

Qing Wanjin also hurriedly bowed in to greet: "It turned out to be General Chihong, the leader of the Huo family's army, it's really rude." ā€

After the crimson general smiled and saluted Qing Wanjin in return, he turned around and looked at the package in the hands of the Huo soldiers, the Huo soldiers' hands holding the packages unnaturally hid behind him, and finally handed it over to the red general, after the red general stretched out his left hand to take the package, the Huo soldiers immediately retreated behind the general.

After the crimson general shook the package in his hand, he turned to face Qing Wanjin, regained his smile, and asked, "I don't know how long Mr. Qing will stay in the Huo clan this time?"

Qing Wanjin did not have a trace of panic in the face of the red general's malicious questioning, and still had a businessman-like smile on his face: "If the shrine sells well, stay longer, if the business is not good, you can only go up and try your luck." ā€

This crimson general was obviously not as foolish as the Huo soldiers just now, walked towards Li Yiheng, who was standing with his head down, and after circling around Li Yiheng, he stood on the right side of Li Yiheng and asked Li Yiheng: "What is the name of this little brother?

When Li Yiheng heard these words, he panicked: How can I have wings, this time I will be miserable by Qingwanjin.

Qing Wanjin was very calm, and said to Li Yiheng: "This is the crimson general of the Huo family's army, the first warrior of the Huo family, and the general's question will be ordered, and he will not do it yet." ā€

Hearing these words of Qing Wanjin, Li Yiheng almost scolded: Okay, you Qing Wanjin, you deliberately want to kill me, but it's not so easy, wait for me to defeat this 'first warrior', and then clean you up.

Li Yiheng's arm was raised slightly, and he was about to unfold the umbrella blade, these slight movements were seen by Qing Wanjin and the red generals, the red generals looked at Li Yiheng, and their right hands clenched the saber, once Li Yiheng made any moves, he was ready to attack at any time.

Qing Wanjin also noticed that the green tendons in the red general's right hand had protruded, like earthworms coiled together, bulging his body, as if they would burst at any time.

Just when Li Yiheng was making up his mind to attack the red general next to him by surprise, Qing Wanjin came to Li Yiheng's left side with an arrow step, pretended to be angry and slapped Li Yiheng's back heavily, and scolded in his mouth: "You stupid boy, the general asks questions, I don't understand this!"

With this remake of Qing Wanjin, the overlord sheep under Li Yiheng suddenly became angry, raised his forelimbs high, and suddenly flipped Li Yiheng to the ground, and the same overhorn sheep shook his head and rushed straight to the red standing in front of him.

At the same time, the other overhorned sheep also rushed towards Crimson like crazy, but without exception bypassed Li Yiheng who fell to the ground, and some even jumped directly over Li Yiheng's head, Crimson has always grown up in the palace, who has seen this battle, immediately pulled out his sword to cut at the rushing overhorn sheep, Qing Wanjin hurriedly flew to Crimson's side, held down Crimson's right hand to draw his sword, and said pleadingly: "Sir, don't, I still want these sheep to pull goods." ā€

After speaking, he flew to a high place with red wings, and ordered Li Yiheng and Qingping at the same time: "Go and drive the sheep back, these sheep are frightened." ā€

Li Yiheng and Qingping understood, hurriedly chased after the sheep, and picked up a branch casually, followed behind the overhorn sheep and shouted: "Shhh ā€

The leading overhorned sheep did not look back and crashed into the surrounding guarded houses, the huge horns instantly smashed the houses, and it was a mess for a while, these overhorned sheep were not idle after hitting the house, and then crashed into the surrounding Huo soldiers again, the soldiers didn't know if they were frightened and lost their thinking, and flew into the air, but these overhorned sheep also flapped their gray wings and flew towards the Huo soldiers.

Qing Wanjin was not idle, and deliberately shouted at the sheep: "Stop, stop." "The effect can be imagined.

Crimson couldn't kill at this time, and it was useless to shout, looking at a flock of sheep helplessly and knocking the well-trained Huo soldiers into pieces.

Li Yiheng took the opportunity to chase a bullyhorn sheep that ran into the distance, and soon disappeared from the red vision, Qing Wanjin glared at the head sheep, the head sheep seemed to understand Qing Wanjin's intentions, and flew in the direction where Li Yiheng disappeared, and the other overhorn sheep also followed the head sheep and disappeared in the dense branches.