The second master looked at what was happening in front of him, and he didn't react at once, but there was indeed only one person left in front of him.

Although they breathed a sigh of relief, they did not act rashly, after all, someone had quietly run over them just now.

"Not leaving?" Yu Yi looked at the five people who were still kneeling on the ground and said lightly.

The second master was stunned, then stood up, hesitated for a moment and picked up the knife he threw on the ground: "You want to let us go?" ”

Yu Yi nodded nonchalantly: "I know you." ”

Zheng Bingzhou, as an undercover agent, sighed at even Yu Yi's ability to collect information. Before the mission entered the territory of Maozhou, Zheng Bingzhou had already figured out the situation in Maozhou.

In this jungle, there are two forces. One is the murderous Black Mountain Wolf and Lion Village, and the other is Wuthering Heights. Wolf and Lion Village is notoriously ruthless, and they can't keep their money when they are eyed, and their lives depend on their mood as a big boss. Wuthering Heights, on the other hand, only robbed black-hearted businessmen, corrupt officials and traitors, and the money they stole would be distributed to the refugees passing by.

In Yu Yi's eyes, this group of people is chivalrous, so naturally there is no reason to kill. What's more, they also helped him teach Yan Moli a lesson.

"Thank you."

Chao Yu, the second master, also clenched his fists, bowed his head and said: "The second leader in Wuthering Heights: Niu Junyi." ”

Seeing this, Yu Yi nodded at him and said softly, "Yu Yi." ”

Niu Junyi's expression moved slightly, looking a little shocked. After coming back to his senses, he clasped his fists and saluted, and said respectfully: "General Yu." ”

"You know me?" Yu Yi was stunned.

"Naturally, the battle in Guanbei has already spread throughout the entire rivers and lakes." Niu Junyi was very excited when he said this, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Jianghu..."

Yu Yi muttered, falling into deep thought.

It's the rivers and lakes again, and Ye Xingzhou Tongyu also said that he would wait for him in the rivers and lakes. Cai Yong also said in the letter that gentle incense not only involves the court, but also the rivers and lakes.

But what exactly are rivers and lakes?

Yu Yi frowned slightly, hugged his fist at Niu Junyi and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Niu, what are the rivers and lakes." ”

Niu Junyi was asked by his words and didn't know how to answer for a while, he laughed and said, "This is the rivers and lakes." ”

Before Yu Yi could speak, Niu Junyi continued: "General Yu, Niu has remembered today's events in my heart, and if you need help in the future, just ask." Leave. ”

And Yu Yi's mind kept repeating what Niu Junyi had just said, and nodded unconsciously. By the time he came back to his senses and wanted to ask clearly, the person in front of him had long since disappeared.

It wasn't until noon on the second day that Yan Moli opened his eyes in a daze. The taste in his mouth still made him sick to his stomach, and the events of last night replayed them in his mind.

"I'll !!"

The scolding sound coming from inside the carriage clearly reached everyone's ears, and Yu Yi was also smiling happily at the front of the line.

The annoying fly was taught a lesson, and it should be happier.

"Yu Yi!" Yan Moli rushed out of the carriage and stopped the entire mission, and Yu Yi also rode up to him and asked, "Your Royal Highness, what's the matter?" ”

Yan Moli pointed at Yu Yi's nose and said loudly: "The surname is Yu, don't pretend to be confused for me, did you arrange what happened last night?" ”

At this moment, Yu Yi even sweated a little for the future of Northern Khan.

He smiled and said, "Your Royal Highness, don't slander this king. Last night, you escaped and fell into the trap of the surrounding hunters, why are you still relying on me now? ”

Yu also knew that if Yan Moli knew the truth of the matter, he was afraid that he would not go to Wuthering Heights, and according to his stomach, he was afraid that it would magnify the problem between the two countries. In order not to cause trouble, Yu can only make up a reason.

Yan Moli didn't know what was going on last night, and Yu Yi, who looked at Yu Yi, who was not red and his heart was not beating, didn't know how to refute, so he had to snort coldly and turn around and go back to the carriage.

Yu Yi saw that he was no longer making trouble, so he turned his horse's head and shouted: "Continue to set off." ”

This farce made Yan Mo feel a lot more away from An, and Yu Yi was finally able to calm down for a while.

Ding'anju is as lively today as yesterday, Bai Jiangyi is still smiling, carefree and dedicated to running Ding'anju.

Everything seems to have returned to the calmest state, Bai Jiangyi has never known Linwang, she only has a few best friends by her side, and she runs an ordinary teahouse. Yu Yi has never rescued a woman who fell downstairs in Wangchun, and he is still the high-spirited young general.

Liu Wenzhong exhaled deeply, calmed his heart that was beating wildly because of nervousness, and pushed open a small dilapidated door, this small courtyard is in a bamboo forest, like a scene that can only appear in ink paintings.

At the moment when Liu Wenzhong pushed the door open, a strong wind blew towards Liu Wenzhong's front door, and Liu Wenzhong only saw a black shadow coming quickly, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

And the black shadow fell as if it had been human, and Liu Wenzhong closed his eyes in shock.

"A million are dead!"

At the last moment when the black shadow hit his head, Liu Wenzhong roared.

The black shadow suddenly stopped at the center of his eyebrows, and Liu Wenzhong even felt a chill in the center of his eyebrows.

Another creepy gust of wind blew, and when he opened his eyes again, the dark shadow in front of him had returned to the hands of people not far away.

The man was dressed in a plain suit covered with patches, and even had a torture shackle around his ankles. His shoulder-length hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and he held a strange-looking axe to the man's body at the base of an iron chain two fingers thick.

"You fart, no one can kill my Zhao Qingshan's apprentice."

Zhao Qingshan threw the short axe in his hand to the ground, then lowered his head and continued to eat the somen noodles in front of him. The short axe was only a dozen inches long, but it made a loud muffled sound when it hit the ground.

Liu Wenzhong stood up and was frightened by the voice, he exhaled deeply, and continued: "Do you know Yu Yi? ”

Hearing this name, Zhao Qingshan's chopsticks held in mid-air paused, and then continued to put the noodles into his mouth, "I've heard it." ”

"It was he who killed a million and cut off his head with a single sword."

After speaking, Liu Wenzhong picked up the black cloth bag pinned behind him, walked forward slowly and put it on the stone table. Zhao Qingshan also brushed away his messy hair a little.

As the black cloth bag was lifted, inside was the head that had begun to rot. The skull had all begun to turn black, and there were a few maggots crawling out of his seven orifices, even if his face had been eaten by maggots beyond recognition, Zhao Qingshan could still recognize at a glance that this was his disciple Qian Million.