Chapter 85: The Hind Hand
"You go first."
Ye Xiong said to Zhao Gao and others.
"Your Highness!" Zhao Gao shook his head like a rattle. "He's a vicious thief."
"I know." Ye Xiong took the dagger from Zhao Gao's body. "You go first, I'll come later, just leave me a war horse."
"But..."
Zhao Gao is still not at ease, even if Wang Mang is now half-dead, there are still demon beasts around.
"Didn't my words work?"
Ye Xiong saw Zhao Gaomo chirping, and directly raised his voice a few degrees.
Now Zhao Gao was afraid. "Keep going."
After Zhao Gao gave the order, he looked at Ye Xiong respectfully. "Your Highness, we'll be waiting for you in front."
"Got it."
After Ye Xiong watched everyone leave, he untied the rope on Wang Mang's body. "Say it."
"You actually let me go?" Wang Mang didn't react for a moment, he looked at his freed hands, and after he began to operate his spiritual power, he was truly convinced that he had recovered himself.
"Speed says, I still have something."
Ye Xiong hugged his arms and said impatiently.
"Say?" Wang Mang laughed. "Ye Xiong, saying that you are a waste is looking down on you, now that I have recovered myself, what else can you do to me?"
Wang Mang became more and more proud, and directly took out the paper fan and began to approach Ye Xiong.
"To tell you the truth, this time, it is impossible for you to go to Tianhai City."
As soon as Wang Mang finished speaking, a white figure appeared behind him, and the strong sense of oppression made Wang Mang's back cold. "What's that?"
"Hey."
Ye Xiong said helplessly. "Sure enough, people are the most untrustworthy creatures."
"What?"
As soon as Wang Mang asked, he was thrown to the ground by Xiaobai with his claws, and the roar almost burst his eardrums. "Mom! Three-eyed white tiger? ”
"If I'm not mistaken, if you don't send a signal to go back, then the people of Big River City will send people to chase us again, right?" Ye Xiong's voice was not emotional at all.
Wang Mang on the ground really reacted at this time, the news that Ye Xiong was a waste in the legend was definitely spread by the apocalypse itself, in fact, Ye Xiong was a master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.
What kind of Shenwu general in Apocalypse City seems to be pretending to be Ye Xiong!
"Yes, you're right, I planted it today, I didn't expect the apocalypse to hide such a killing move from you, but I advise you not to be complacent too early, the strength of our cold-blooded thieves group is more than this, whether you can cross Big River City or not, it is still unknown."
"So you want me to let you go, and then you take me to the city lord, so that you can save your own life, and secondly, you can fight for the greatest benefit for you, am I right?"
Ye Xiong turned over and rode on his war horse.
"Your Highness, we are not Hu Hai's cronies, just partners, if the Apocalypse is willing to Zhao'an, we will definitely follow the Apocalypse to the death!"
Wang Mang was already convinced of Ye Xiong at this time, and he was against his own people, that is, lighting a lamp in the thatched house and looking for death!
"When you were thieves, how many of the Apocalypse people did you kill?"
"When you were a lackey of Tianhai City, did you ever feel a trace of guilt about the Apocalypse in your heart?"
"People are doing it, the sky is watching, once unfaithful, never used for life."
After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he rode forward.
"Your Highness!" When Wang Mang saw Ye Xiong leave like this, he panicked in his heart.
"Don't be afraid."
Xiaobai opened his bloody mouth and bit it.
Soon.
The envoy group came to the sphere of influence of Big River City, as long as they passed through the official road of Big River City, it would not be far from Tianhai City.
"Your Highness is here!" Li Ming stood on a big stone and looked into the distance, just in time to see Ye Xiong riding a horse.
"Your Highness."
Everyone looked at Ye Xiong with a hint of awe.
"What are you stopping for?" Ye Xiong stopped his horse and asked.
"Back to Your Highness, the front is the sphere of influence of Great River City, should we change our route?" Zhao asked in a low voice.
"Why the diversion?" Ye Xiong looked at Zhao Gao amusedly.
"Now the masters in the escort team are all injured, and the city lord of Big River City is Leng En, the leader of the cold-blooded thieves group, and according to legend, Leng En is a king-level cultivator."
"A group of thieves also has a king rank?" Ye Xiong was obviously surprised, he had been practicing sword intent in the small courtyard all these years, and he really didn't know much about the outside world.
A great general like the Apocalypse actually only has the level of a great monk, and a small sect like the Hidden Sword Sect can actually claim the king and hegemony in the human world.
These things don't make sense.
"Back to Your Highness, this Leng En practiced in a certain sect before, and then he violated the rules of the sect and was expelled from the sect, and then he began to let himself go."
Zhao Gao explained again. "Coupled with what Wang Mang said just now, Leng En didn't wait for Wang Mang's news, and he will definitely send more people out, so we...."
When he said this, Zhao Gao looked around and found no trace of Wang Mang. "Your Highness, where is Wang Mang?"
"Asleep."
Ye Xiong looked into the distance. "Let's move on."
"Your Highness, are you really not going to change your course?" Zhao Gao persuaded again.
"We are within the territory of the Apocalypse, do we still need to change routes?" Ye Xiong asked rhetorically. "Zhao Gao, you remember, now the apocalypse is no longer the apocalypse it used to be, open your pattern to me, otherwise you will really not be able to sit firmly in the position of Shangshu."
After speaking, Ye Xiong rode forward, and Wu Da and the others glanced at Zhao Gao, and then followed Ye Xiong's footsteps.
Zhao Gao was in place to reflect on Ye Xiong's words, and the secretary next to him reminded him in a low voice. "Lord Zhao, His Highness has already gone away."
"Huh?"
Only then did Zhao Gao sort out his emotions and follow with the rest of the people.
Woods.
Xiao Bai and Xiao Jin squatted on the trunk of the tree, and not far away lay the bodies of Anu and Wang Mang, "Did you put the signal out?" Jin asked.
"Let it go."
Xiaobai had an innocent expression on his face.
"Why haven't you come yet?" Xiao Jin said with some dissatisfaction. "Wait any longer, the master is almost there."
"I'm not to blame for that." Xiaobai said aggrievedly. "These thieves...."
Halfway through the little vernacular, the sound of horses' hooves was heard not far away.
"Here we are."
Xiaobai He Xiaojin is ready to go.
Opposite side.
Qiming arrived with dozens of people in full armor.
"Look, my lord." Baihu Xiaowen pointed to the corpse on the ground. "It seems to be Wang Mang and Anu?"
"Impossible." Qiming quickly came to the corpse, and Xiao Wen followed closely. "This...."
"It's made by monsters."
Qiming's eyes showed a fierce light. "I remember, there are no monsters around here."
"My lord, something is wrong." Xiao Wen squatted next to the corpse and examined it, and he found that in addition to the wounds left by the demon beasts, there were also the wounds left by the cultivators after the fight.
When Qiming heard this, he immediately spread his spiritual sense.
But it's still a step too late.
Xiaobai and Xiaojin had regained their original form and swooped out of the woods.