"For now, I can only escape from Ulan City." Xu Zhongjie sighed, "I want to be a dignified seven-foot man, but in the end, I will fall into the grass!" ”

Ye Yu rolled his eyes, and hurriedly joked: "Big brother, if you don't fall into the grass outside Ulan City, you can still make a big name." ”

"What's the name?" Xu Zhongjie blinked and asked with some curiosity. But after a moment, a gloomy look resurfaced. "It's all reduced to grass cowards, what's the point of being famous!"

At this time, Ma Laifu next to the grain truck pricked up his ears, and he was also a little curious about the name that Ye Yu said.

Ye Yu held back a smile and said seriously: "The squid king outside Ulan City, what's the matter?" Be domineering! The temperament is no less than that of One Piece. ”

Squid King?

Xu Zhongjie was stunned for a moment, and then his face became ugly.

He punched Ye Yu and scolded angrily: "You kid is making fun of big brother? What a squid, a pirate! Wouldn't it be more domineering to be called the Turtle King? ”

"Haha!"

After their amusement, more than a dozen soldiers suddenly became happy.

Even the normally dull and serious Shadow grinned, hiding behind the carriage and laughing silently.

Eight kings?

Ye Yu thought about it silently, and suddenly said seriously: "The eighth king is not as good as the king of kings, the king of Shuanghui is my favorite!" ”

At this time, Xu Zhongjie couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that he looked confused, Ye Yu put away his jokes and said, "Big brother, you don't need to be a mountain king, I can recruit you into the Spirit Department." ”

"Huh?"

Xu Zhongjie looked at him and couldn't react. "You mean to be a backguard?"

"Not bad! Has the eldest brother forgotten that I am now a team-level spirit officer? ”

"That's right! Right! Right! I forgot about it. Hearing this, Xu Zhongjie slapped his head and looked happy.

There are good places to go, but who wants to really fall into the grass?

Xu Zhongjie stretched out his hand to grab Ye Yu and smiled like a child.

After arranging their place, Ye Yu and Xu Zhongjie agreed to meet in Tianjun City, so they set up a grain truck and rushed towards Tianjun City overnight.

……

Two hours later.

It was late at night, and the thick clouds covered the starry sky, and not a single speck of starlight leaked out.

Ye Yu drove the leading carriage and galloped steadily under the dark night.

Since he was promoted to the Seventh Rank Realm, the scope of his spiritual sense exploration has expanded to a radius of fifty meters, and with the continuous spiritual power, he can even keep it open.

Away from the lights of Ulan City, with Ye Yu's spiritual sense of navigation, they actually rushed nearly fifty miles in one go.

Ma Laifu, who followed closely behind, was shocked in his heart, and couldn't imagine how Ye Yu had figured out his way forward in the dark night.

"There is a situation!"

Just as Ma Laifu was meditating, Ye Yu's urgent shouts came from ahead.

After a few moments, the convoy slowly stopped.

Ma Laifu jumped out of the carriage, beckoned the shadow of the convoy behind him, and quickly gathered towards Ye Yuna.

Ye Yu stood in front of the grain cart, staring at the dark front with his eyebrows twisted.

Leaning next to Ye Yu, Ma Laifu looked around, except for black or black, he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly.

At this time, Ye Yu pointed to the left and then to the right. "There's a group of people hiding in the woods over there, and there are ten spirits under the dirt slope here."

Ma Laifu was convinced of this, and grinned: "Could it be that Lan Yu sent someone to rob us?" ”

Glancing at him, Ye Yu shook his head. "They breathe evenly, they don't rush to the state, but they seem to be ambushed here very early."

Hearing this, Ma Laifu had limited mental power, and suddenly showed a blankness.

Ye Yu ignored his expression and stared at the forest on the left.

He had a hunch that compared to the ten spiritual priests, this group of ordinary people was more dangerous.

"Whew!"

At this moment, suddenly a sharp arrow shot out of the forest, and in the blink of an eye, it was nailed less than half a zhang away from Ye Yu.

Looking at the sharp arrow that had only been left in the ground, Ye Yu's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly covered the spiritual lamp on the grain truck.

"There are crossbowmen, they are measuring the range, and the light is extinguished."

Hearing Ye Yu's order, the shadow immediately turned around and jumped up, and quickly rushed back to the grain team they were responsible for.

"Whew......"

"Huh... Whew......"

But apparently half a step late, dozens of crossbow arrows roared out of the woods, and quickly broke through the grain cart with flames.

"Grass! They want to burn the grain wagons! ”

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Tianjun City.

When night fell, the temperature plummeted by more than ten degrees, and the people in the city struggled to report to the group to keep warm.

In the whole city, there is a warm charcoal basin in the Ming garrison camp.

The only place in the city that was equipped with charcoal fire was the temporary stronghold of the Spiritual Department, which was set up in the former Tibetan priesthood.

In the luxurious hall, the spirit wood wind was roasting on fire, pointing to a Tibetan child, and said proudly: "The spirit is the spirit god, you kid is blessed, if you serve the spirit well......

"Brother Feng, something is wrong!"

Just as the Tibetan children were listening intently, a sturdy man pushed the door and walked in.

Glancing at the visitor, Ling Mufeng grabbed a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Guan... Door! Cold... He's dead! ”

The man closed the door with his backhand, walked quickly to Ling Mufeng, and said anxiously: "The square is full of Tubo people, and the military order of three out of ten seems to have started again." ”

Swallowing the mutton in his mouth, Lingmu Feng was slightly stunned, and asked puzzledly: "Old ginger!" Didn't Ye Yu tell them about it during the day? Why haven't you even reached a day and are ready to kill again? ”

In fact, Ling Mufeng didn't care about this, he was just curious, and he never got tired of watching the intrigue of the human race.

Looking at the somewhat excited Lingmu Feng, Jiang Wu frowned and shouted that this guy was unreliable.

Shouldn't it be surprising to hear this? This guy was inexplicably excited.

After a while, Jiang Wu realized that the only person who could stop this massacre was Deng Zhen, and he couldn't count on Lingmu Feng with a strange temperament at all.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Tubo child and warned Lingmu Feng: "Brother Feng, the chief of the guard told him a thousand times before leaving, he is of great use to this child, don't lead him astray." If the Wei Chang comes back, I'm afraid it will be ......"

Ling Mufeng pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "Hmph! Will Ben Ling be afraid of Ye Yu? Even if others are here, so is the Spirit! ”

Jiang Wu rolled his eyes secretly, others don't know the details, can he still know?

"Anyway, you can take it easy!"

Jiang Wu didn't want to waste time here, so he left a word of advice, and walked out of the main hall and rushed towards Deng Zhen's house.

A moment later, he knocked on Deng Zhen's door and shouted softly, "Deng Wei, are you resting?" ”

After a while, the spirit lantern was lit up in the house, and Deng Zhen responded in the house. "Jiang Wu? Come in! ”

Pushing the door and walking in, Jiang Wu didn't say a word, and hurriedly reported the matter of the square to him.

After listening to his report, Deng Zhen frowned, suddenly got up, and said scoldingly: "Brother Ye walks on the front foot, and the surname Wu turns his face on the back foot?" Is it true that we are good bullies? ”

He quickly put on his clothes, thrust the spirit knife into his side, and then walked out of the house, shouting into the courtyard: "Get up the damn and quickly gather outside the stronghold."