Chapter 82: The Great Prince of Nanli, Xiao Rongqian!
"Your Majesty said this, and I was relieved."
The goshawk patriarch nodded naturally, but his heart was already turbulent.
"What's the situation? Your Majesty, is there a scout who is more powerful than me? It's not good, wouldn't the status of our goshawk tribe be lowered? No, I have to get stronger, but I'm so old, what's the hope for life, ahhhhh ”
Yang Fan didn't know the complex psychological changes of the goshawk patriarch at this time, and he looked at Huo Quai.
"General Huo, the matter of tracking down Yuwenhu will be handed over to you, you take five thousand cavalry to go, don't startle the snake."
"Goshawk Patriarch, choose a team of refined scouts from your clan, follow General Huo, and if you find the White Lotus Lair, report to me in time!"
"Yes! Your Majesty! ”
The goshawk patriarch breathed a sigh of relief, Your Majesty still reuses our goshawk tribe.
However, he glanced at the handsome young man next to him, just now His Majesty said, let him track down Yuwenhu, and look at the appearance of this young man, as if this matter is very simple, a young man who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his combat power reaches eight thousand, even if he has the ability to track people, is there any ability to track people?
Moreover, it is stronger than their goshawk tribe's aerial vision? How is this possible?
Could he still have his own navigation in the dantian?
No, that's!
Goshawk patriarch, Yuwen Hu, they are all considered to be dragons and phoenixes in a certain degree of people, their IQ cannot be said to be low, there is no problem with the analysis of the battle situation before, and it is even said that they are very meticulous and perfect, according to reason, Yuwen Hu will definitely be able to escape this time, Yang Fan is smart enough to let him escape, and he will inevitably be empty.
There is no problem with their analysis.
However, their vision is too bad!
They don't know at all, and it is impossible to understand at all, Yang Fan summoned Huo Qubing through a system that transcends the rules, the horror of the dantian's own navigation system, and the talent of no return, Huo Qubing can even accurately find the location of the Xiongnu royal court in the vast desert.
This is also in this dense forest, Huo Qubing has never seen the camp of the White Lotus Sect, otherwise, he doesn't need Yuwenhu, Yang Fan can go directly to the door.
Even, even if Huo Qubing hadn't been there, if he gave him time, he would be able to find the White Lotus camp sooner or later, even if Jia Maitreya hid it well, it would be useless.
The Goshawk Patriarch released a Falcon Scout to deliver the news, and soon a Patriarch Guard descended from the sky with their falcons.
These guards are not as strong as the goshawk patriarch, and they can't fly purely on their own, but they can cooperate with the falcon and fly the falcon into the sky, and they are also very strong scouts.
"You follow this General Huo Quai, go to search the White Lotus Sect camp, and listen to General Huo Quai's orders!"
"Our seven tribes have reached an alliance with the Great Chu State, and in the future, they will be like a family, they are all brothers, you must not have prejudices, you must do your best."
The goshawk patriarch said.
About a dozen goshawk warriors were still a little puzzled, they were so dignified, why did they suddenly form an alliance with the Great Chu State, but since the patriarch said it, they didn't bother to think about it, it was too difficult to use their brains, and the clansmen did whatever they said, and they just did it.
Soon, Huo Qubing took five thousand cavalry, as well as these goshawk warriors, to track Yuwenhu away.
"Your Majesty, since Yuwenhu and his gang have been tracked down by General Huo, we have nothing to do, why don't we get together and have a banquet to celebrate our alliance?"
The old crocodile saw that he had basically done everything he needed to do, and proposed.
"A banquet? Where is the banquet going to be? I'm going! ”
Xiongba's eyes suddenly lit up.
However, everyone was used to his reaction, so they ignored it.
"Haha, that's exactly what I mean, to celebrate this historic moment."
Yang Fan said with a smile.
"At the same time, I also want to ask about the inheritance of the demon god in our tribe."
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Yuwen Hu fled all the way, all the way, and often changed routes in the middle, stumbling, and all kinds of detours, ensuring that no one or a goshawk scout could follow, and then returned to the White Lotus Sect camp.
"Holy Son, you are back."
"Yikes! Holy Son, you actually used the Book of Eternal Life? It seems that there is danger, but it doesn't matter, coming back alive is a victory. ”
The dignified White Lotus Holy Son, when he returned to the camp, he was naturally warmly received by many White Lotus Sect members, although most of the White Lotus Sect members here were cronies brought by Jia Maitreya from the main altar, but they also had a lot of respect for him, a native of Chu State.
At least on the surface, he did treat him as a holy son.
"Quick, call the best physician to heal the Son's wounds, and at the same time pass on some vitality."
"What, the best physician is off duty? He refused to work overtime, saying that he only worked for four hours a day, and that the rest time of the other four hours and the free activity time of the four hours were given by the Buddha and could not be taken away. ”
"Then let's just find a doctor on shift, alas, now that the sect leader and the Song Jiang brothers are not there, there is no one in charge of the camp."
After a while, several doctors came over and treated Yuwenhu's injuries, and by the way, they used some secret method to pass on some vitality to the dying Yuwenhu, lest he would run out of vitality in the next second and die properly.
The Holy Son of the White Lotus Sect is very useful.
"Holy Son, when you come back this time, no one will follow you." An associate sect leader asked.
"Don't worry, who is this Holy Son, I have already checked it no less than three times, and absolutely no one is following him."
Yuwenhu's face improved slightly, and he heard that the sect leader and Song Jiang were not there now, and he didn't know where he went, so he was happy in his heart, and now the entire camp was his world.
The next moment, however, a playful cough came from behind.
"Ahem, ahem!"
"Yo, isn't this the Holy Son, why haven't you seen him for three days, and you've been mixed up like this? This is older than your father! ”
Yuwen Mengde appeared behind him with a smug face and said with a sneer.
"I'm tired of being crooked, how dare you say about me?"
Yuwen Hu is most disgusted with his father, usually because Yuwen Mengde is also quite resourceful in the Chu State, Jia Maitreya also values him very much, so it is not good to have a seizure, this time Jia Maitreya is not there, this Yuwen Mengde, the mere White Lotus Holy Sun, really dares to mock his dignified holy son!
Yu Wenhu was furious and was about to scold in turn, but when he turned around, he saw a delicate face, a man about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and at the same time, he was followed by a large number of powerful and powerful masters.
"Are you, the Great Prince of Nanli? Xiao Langqian? ”
The handsome man smiled and nodded.
"Haha, the task given to the old man by the sect leader, the old man has already completed, and now the eldest prince of Nanli has personally led a master to help me in the White Lotus Sect, hey, why didn't the Holy Son bring back a few savages? Wouldn't you, you can't even work with those uncivilized savages? ”
Yuwen Mengde laughed and mocked Yuwen Hu.
"No, you're such a piece of garbage."
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