The moment he saw the wanted post, Zheng Ze's mind was not on this sheepskin scroll.

Since Flame Spirit Ji fell into a coma, Zheng Ze rarely let others see Flame Spirit Ji's appearance, and the same is true of the merchant named Li Da.

He had been very secretive from beginning to end, so why did he know?

That's right!

When a Zhuangzi stopped on the way, he found a peasant woman to scrub the body of Yan Lingji, although he was guarding the front and back, but when he got on and off the carriage, he was probably still noticed.

None of this matters at the moment, since Li Da knows that he is carrying a criminal from the imperial court, what does it mean that the other party sent this wanted warrant?

Thinking about the good thing, the other party thought that his identity was not simple after talking on the road, so he secretly asked for a letter to show kindness.

But he doesn't like to rely on the expectation that the outcome of things will be good, and he doesn't like to put expectations on others.

Not only Li Da, but also the peasant woman had also seen the true face of Flame Spirit Ji.

Even if Li Da doesn't tell the truth, it will be a matter of time before the Han army finds here.

"No, we can't stay here any longer!"

Throwing the scroll into the brazier for warmth, and then pouring the candle into the basin, listening to the sound of sneering, Zheng Ze had a lot of thoughts, and suddenly thought of a place.

has been on guard in the room, although the spirit is highly concentrated, but still give the flame spirit Ji medicine as usual, until the night slowly envelops Xinzheng.

Zheng Ze carried Flame Lingji on his back, and the woman behind him had black hair that fell softly and fell on her cheeks, covering her delicate face.

That night, a carriage drove out of the inn and headed for an unknown dark corner.

In the north of the city, the lights on the side of the street flickered on and off.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the crisp sound of the horse's hooves stomping on the ground was regular but abrupt.

The evening breeze blows, the street corner is silent, and the shadow of the carriage slowly melts into the darkness, enveloped and swallowed by the night.

"Stop!"

On the long street, which was originally uninhabited, several people suddenly appeared on the left and right, blocking Zheng Ze's way.

Since they are dressed in black, night is their color.

Zheng Ze sat in front of the carriage, expressionless, and said lightly: "The people of the Seven Peerless Hall? ”

Hearing this, the roadblocker did not answer, but said: "Traveling in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts?" ”

Zheng Ze smiled, "I'm worried, the ghost is afraid of meeting me." ”

"Oh, what a big breath, it's forbidden ahead, Your Excellency, please take a detour!"

I don't know if Zheng Ze's tone frightened people, the three people on the left and right in front of him didn't look good, but they didn't embarrass him too much.

"Forbidden? I'm going where others can't. Zheng Ze spoke, "I want to see Tang Qi." ”

When the roadblocker heard this name, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he was about to say something, when he was interrupted by a voice.

"Hehe, I haven't heard it called old for a long time, I'm old, and my ears are not very good."

At this moment, a figure holding an umbrella came slowly from far and near, slowly walking in front of the carriage. White-haired, pale-faced, and as tall and straight as a steep cliff that reaches into the sky.

"I wonder what this friend is looking for?"

Zheng Ze's heart moved, he didn't expect to see him like this, pursed his lips, and stepped out of the carriage.

"I took the liberty to come here, and I want to talk to the seventh master about business."

"Business? Hehe, interesting. Is my friend looking for the wrong person, the old man is not in business. Tang Qi held the umbrella and said with a smile.

But the awe shown by the people around him made him not look as kind as he was.

didn't mess around under the other party's aura, Zheng Ze smiled, "In this world, even if you are not a businessman, who can guarantee that you will not do a business occasionally?" ”

"Oh? The old man would like to hear about it. ”

Zheng Ze stretched out a finger, "Within a month, the poisonous scorpion gate will be destroyed, can you talk about it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, both Tang Qi and the surrounding Seven Peerless Hall Gang members all showed unbelievable expressions.

After a while, Tang Qi's voice came slowly, "This business is not small, are you sure you can catch it, friend?" ”

"It's my business whether I can catch it or not, and it's your business whether to talk about it or not." Zheng Ze ignored the other party's temptation, no matter what, first stabilize the moment, as long as Flame Spirit Ji is sober, there will be a lot of choices between coming and going.

"So what does it take to be old?"

Hearing him say this, Zheng Ze quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Help me hide someone." ”

Tang Qi's eyes froze, "What person?" ”

"Han Tingqin is guilty." Zheng Ze said truthfully, these things will be found out by the other party later, and there is no need to hide them.

"Hey, that's not easy!" The old man looked a little embarrassed.

Zheng Ze put his hand on the crossbar of the carriage, "Whether it's good or not, it depends on whether the seventh master wants to do it or not!" ”

"Since you've said so from your friend, the old man can only do his best."

……

After breaking away from the post house, after mutual testing, Zheng Ze finally settled down on the territory of the Seven Peerless Hall.

Anyway, there won't be anything for a while.

Sending away the person in charge of helping the Seven Peerless Hall, he knew that the other party would not go far, but it didn't matter.

Flame Lingji sat down on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, and rubbed her eyebrows.

Looking at the woman who had slept quietly and peacefully from beginning to end, Zheng Ze couldn't help but say: "You are comfortable, I saved you again, how do you say you should pay it back?" ”

"When you wake up, I'll be reluctant to think about it."

In the room where no one was talking, Zheng Ze said so amusemently.

It's just that he didn't notice that when he turned his head, the beauty on the bed moved her lips slightly, looking at her cheeks, she was obviously gritting her teeth.

When there was no movement outside, Zheng Ze was ready to rest for the time being, and he could try to gain more trust from Tang Qi tomorrow.

But before he could lie down for long, he was awakened by a knock on the door, and the next moment the tall old man pushed open the door and walked in.

Zheng Ze got up, he was sleeping in his clothes, and there was nothing to clean up, just looked at Flame Lingji and covered the quilt on her body more tightly.

Tang Qi came in just to see this scene, but the look on his face was not very good-looking, and Zheng Ze had some bad premonitions in his heart when he saw this.

"Friend, you didn't tell Lao Yu before that this Qin criminal is from Baiyue."

He looked at the Flame Spirit Ji lying on the bed, as if he remembered something from the past.

Zheng Ze's eyes flashed, and he instantly understood the purpose of Li Tang Qi's trip, he had participated in the expedition against Baiyue......

"She's just a defenseless delicate woman, and being born in Baiyue is not something she can decide, so the Seventh Master won't visit late at night for this, right?"

As soon as the front foot is discussed, the back foot is difficult, and it is not very nice to say.

"Do you know how many Baiyue people Lao Yu has killed on the battlefield of Baiyue, and now he has to provide shelter to Baiyue people in the end?"

Zheng Ze had a headache, it stands to reason that this Tang Qi shouldn't be so obsessed with Bai Yue, unless he knows more......

For a while, he was a little unsure of the other party's thoughts.

At this moment, a charming and indifferent voice sounded, "Oh? I'd love to know how many Baiyue people you killed in the first place. ”