God slave?!

Before there was no shadow, he had said anything about magic weapons, gods and the like, Zhao Hengyi only thought that the other party had never seen the firearm, and regarded the firearm as a spell in the legend of the spirit, so he didn't care.

Now that there is no shadow to mention the gods, it seems that things are not as simple as I imagined.

"Hehe, there's no chance, right?"

"Many years ago, I also met someone like you, who ...... He is willing to take me as a slave to God. ”

"At that time, I was young and frivolous, and that person was not as capable as you, and I killed him before he could show his means......"

"There's no chance!"

"The road to heaven...... I had a chance to squeeze in......"

muttered to himself for a moment, and before Zhao Hengyi could ask carefully, there was no shadow and he died like this!

He ...... He took the initiative to ask for death, and these injuries would not kill him for a while. ”

Lu Jiuniang's voice was very light, but the gaze that looked at Zhao Hengyi was very strange, "I can probably guess who he is, many years ago, a very famous snitch in the rivers and lakes, there is no shadow of the bandit, and no one knows his true identity." ”

I can't say how embarrassing it is, I practiced the internal breathing technique, stepped into the rivers and lakes, sooner or later, there is such a day, Lu Jiuniang is used to seeing this kind of master who has not ended.

Compared with no shadow, Lu Jiuniang is now more interested in Zhao Hengyi.

"Have you heard of the gods and slaves he said?"

Zhao Hengyi looked confused, this assassin was fine just now, how can he say that he is dead?

Self-cutting of the heart?

Internal forces retrograde?

Are all the masters who have practiced the inner breath technique so amazing?

"I heard some things from my master, she was ...... back then I've met people like that. ”

If it weren't for the wrong age, Lu Jiuniang might really regard Zhao Hengyi as the person her master met back then, "Is it true that there is no shadow?" ”

"How is that possible?"

Zhao Hengyi felt extremely funny, he didn't expect that he would one day become the protagonist of this kind of god-to-god chattering story, "When you built this firecracker, you were also watching it, in addition to being a little stronger, this thing is actually the same as the fireworks set off during the New Year's holiday, but it is filled with iron sand steel balls and other things." ”

Lu Jiuniang nodded in disbelief, and didn't say more, but it seems that this girl will obviously not be relieved so easily.

The other guards and the people of the daughter army didn't understand what Wu Ying was talking about, and they hadn't heard of gods, gods, slaves, and the like.

The guards who had just left the team also returned, and no shadowless accomplices were found nearby, and the rest of the journey was estimated to be safe.

This kind of master of the internal breathing technique, even if you look at the entire rivers and lakes, you can't find a few in total, Zhao Hengyi and his party can be called strong soldiers, and Su Shenchang Even if he is the Yin of Jiangling Mansion, it is difficult to allocate enough manpower to wipe out the entire team.

On King Qi's side, it is already a great favor to be willing to send out no shadows, and it is impossible to use Ning Wujun to help Su Shenchang do things.

Until Zhao Hengyi and his gang rushed to Jiangling City, there were no accidents.

Along the way, Zhao Hengyi told Lu Jiuniang in detail how to use gunpowder, and even let this girl with a somewhat cold temperament test shoot a few firearms, and also taught a lot of guerrilla tactics learned from old movies.

Zhao Hengyi was not worried about the trouble caused by the gunpowder being mastered by Lu Jiuniang, as long as the formula did not leak out, even if some finished gunpowder was lost, there would not be much of a problem.

Moreover, in the case of Taihang Mountain, Lu Jiuniang may not be able to make much qualified gunpowder, where there is a shortage of materials, and even food and drink cannot be solved.

When they arrived in Jiangling City, Zhao Hengyi and his gang still stayed at the inn, and the people of the daughter army returned to the county lord's mansion to resume their lives.

Miao Xiaoyu and Liuxiao didn't see Zhao Hengyi for many days, so they were naturally happy, and even Sun Xiuying hid aside and secretly reddened her eyes, these people have long regarded Zhao Hengyi as their dependence, and they are the closest people in the world.

Under Wei Linglan's smiling eyes, Zhao Hengyi cheekily told his lovesickness for Miao Xiaoyu without care.

Unlike his daughter-in-law and sisters, Zhao Hengyi has experienced more things during this time, so he also feels that everyone has been separated for an extraordinarily long time.

"The moon-viewing poetry meeting held by Lord Yin this time is scheduled for the night after tomorrow, and the Furong Garden has now begun to be arranged, and my brother-in-law will have to behave well at that time."

Wei Linglan seemed to mean something, "Many people in the city are now speculating whether the sloppy old man that my brother-in-law met that day had recited the third poem. ”

"The county lord smiled, I really don't like poetry and songs."

When he mentioned this, Zhao Hengyi couldn't help but have a toothache, he had sworn in front of Wei Linglan that he didn't understand poetry, and as a result, he threw out a song of Qingyu Case • Qianqiu with his backhand.

This original Shangyuan word has lasted for thousands of years in another time and space, and it is not bad to put it in the Great Yan Kingdom.

With the passage of time, this poem of kneeling and licking Concubine Chen's mother has become more and more talked about, and even under the continuous fermentation, it has spread all over the circle of scholars in Dayan Kingdom, and then, Zhao Hengyi's reputation has become famous.

Of course, it's not all a good reputation, most people who hear about this Qingyu Case • Qianqiu will first sigh at Zhao Hengyi's talent after carefully tasting it, and then they will despise his character......

After all, there are really not many people like Su Shenchang who are willing to please the favorite concubines of the official family.

"It can be seen that you really don't like poetry, Sister Xiaoyu also said, your mouth is full of vulgar slang on weekdays, if those readers who envy your literary talent know the truth, I'm afraid it will make them jealous to the point of madness."

Wei Linglan is so smart, so smart that Zhao Hengyi is unwilling to deal with this widow county lord! "You are vulgar, vulgar sincere, vulgar do not hide it...... Don't look at me like that, it's all what Sister Xiaoyu told me, and the kind of bookkeeping technique you came up with, I learned it, and it will be used in the industry of the county lord's mansion in the future, so I'll let you know here. ”

"It just works! The county lord can look down on my little ability, it's a long-faced thing, you don't need to tell me specifically! ”

Zhao Hengyi was a little unsure, how much information Miao Xiaoyu and her sisters had been taken out by Wei Linglan, the demon, in the past few days, and planned to mess around, "Those are all trivial things, but these days, brother-in-law, I have developed a new nine-flower jade dew, and the fragrance is suitable for the county lord, so I specially sent it over for the county lord to evaluate." ”

Wei Linglan looked at the faceless Zhao Hengyi speechlessly, this kind of thing of sending rouge gouache is either a friend in the boudoir or a subordinate, when will it be your turn to be a brother-in-law?

"At the poetry meeting the day after tomorrow, it would be better for my brother-in-law to make plans early."

Wei Linglan decided to finish explaining the important matter quickly, and then let Zhao Hengyi get out, "The envoy sent by Concubine Chen is in Jiangling City, and he will definitely be there at that time...... Don't mix right and wrong, let Sister Xiaoyu worry about you. ”