Volume 2 Youth Tour Chapter 3 Nanrong Bing Village

looked at Shen's gaze.

The old man looked embarrassed and said, "Isn't it because I'm afraid that those people will embarrass the benefactor, but I didn't think that the main owner happened to be here." ”

"And your son?"

"Oh, he's a craftsman in the tribe."

“……”

The middle-aged man said coldly to Shen Ye: "You are very good, but Childe, can you explain to me what these things are?" The middle-aged man waved the wad of paper in his hand.

Shen Ye's expression froze, and he heard a chill in the middle-aged man's tone.

"Isn't this a silver ticket?" The old man took it curiously.

This pile of paper is a dozen or so customs clearance road guides given to Shen Ye by Baili Shot, which is covered with the wartime emergency seal of Dongjiang City, due to the hurry at that time, Bai Li Shot did not write Shen Ye's name above the road guide.

"It's a hundred times more valuable than a silver ticket." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"A hundred times more valuable?" Shen Ye was also a little surprised, but before he could say anything, the middle-aged man's originally kind eyes suddenly shivered, and his hands went straight to Shen Ye's door.

Shen Ye's heart was not good, and he retreated backwards, first, his shoulder injury had not yet healed, and second, the middle-aged man's attack was too sudden, and in an instant, Shen Ye was locked in his throat.

"So fast, so strong!." Shen Ye said secretly in his heart.

"What are you?" The old man was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"I'll ask you a few questions, and if you don't recruit them truthfully, I'll crush your neck right away." The middle-aged man said in a low voice.

Shen Ye's breathing was a little short, and he didn't understand why the person in front of him wanted to do something to him.

"First question, who sent you?"

"I don't understand you." Shen Ye frowned.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pinched Shen Ye's hand slightly: "Then you can die." ”

"Let go of Brother Shen!" Nan Rongbo saw that Shen Ye was about to suffocate, and rushed towards the middle-aged man with all his might.

"Don't make a fuss."

The old man stopped his grandson in time, he looked at the middle-aged man, and pleaded: "My lord, I don't know what happened to the benefactor, but for the sake of him saving our grandfather, please be merciful!" ”

The old man knelt down with his grandson.

"He's saved the two of you, but he might hurt our whole clan!" The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Where does this start?" The old man lost his voice.

The middle-aged man looked at Shen Ye and said coldly, "Don't tell me you don't know the usefulness of these things." ”

The old man hurriedly looked at the paper in his hand: "Aren't these the road guides issued by the government to enter and exit the checkpoint?" ”

"Why isn't there a name on it?"

The old man understood what the middle-aged man meant, but after all, Shen Ye took out the road guide to save them, and the old man defended hesitantly: "These things are not much of a deal for the bandits. ”

"It's really not serious to hand over these road leads to those bandits, at most they just let them escape the government's want, but if they sell their things to those forces in the east, what do you think will be the consequences?"

The old man and Shen Ye were both taken aback.

"I didn't think about it that much." Shen Ye spit out a few words with difficulty, he really didn't think much about it at that time, he just tried his best to save people.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth curled slightly, he looked at Shen Ye's clothes, and was about to say something sarcastic, when his pupils suddenly shrank, he stared at Shen Ye's face, and after a few breaths, he let go of his hand.

"Ahem." Shen Ye rested his hands on the ground, gasping for breath sharply.

"Brother Shen, are you okay?" Nan Rongbo hurriedly helped Shen Ye up.

Shen Ye stood up, looked at the middle-aged man and said angrily, "You believe me like that?" ”

The middle-aged man showed a kind smile on his face again: "Because I can't see any fakeness in your eyes." ”

Shen Ye sneered, "This is also the ability of your so-called Templar Guard? ”

Anyone who is suddenly and inexplicably targeted will be angry, although at this moment Shen Ye already knows that he has really done something wrong.

The middle-aged man smiled undeniably: "Then in order to express my apologies, can Childe move to my Nanrong tribe, and we will set up a banquet to make amends for Childe." ”

Before Shen Ye could speak, Nan Rongbo on the side had already cheered.

The old man and his grandson Nan Rongbo were very happy, and the old man said: "The benefactor can just appreciate the customs of my Nanrong tribe." ”

Shen Ye hesitated and said, "Uncle, I can't hide it, I am going east this time to go to Yizhou City and have important things to do." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and then he returned to normal, and he smiled: "It's okay, there is a small branch of my Nanrong Department that is not far from Dongdaying, and Gongzi will stay by for a while." ”

Seeing that it was difficult to resist the hospitality, Shen Ye reluctantly agreed.

……

Shen Ye and the others drove the donkey cart all the way east, because those people in the pavilion ran in all directions, spreading the identity of the middle-aged man's temple guard, resulting in the continuous flow of homeless people coming to visit on the road, although the trip was slightly delayed, but the advantage was that in the following time, they had not been harassed by any rebels or bandits from the Baiyi tribes.

In the old man's words, this is the deterrent effect of the temple guards.

"Brother Shen, look! In front is the flag of our tribe, and we are almost there. Nan Rongbo pointed to the red pennant fluttering in front of him and said happily.

Through the introduction of the grandfather and grandson, Shen Ye learned that several large tribes of the Baiyi tribes have their own colors as the symbol of their tribes, such as the Nanrong Tribe, which is mainly red, and as the nominal ruler of the Baiyi tribes, Ruojia has been marked by green.

As soon as Shen Ye and the others approached the red flag, several people immediately ran over from a distance, and the clothes on these people were very similar to the soldiers in the Central Plains, the only big difference was that they all had a red ribbon wrapped around their waists.

"Who? Hold it! ”

"It's me."

"I've seen the Chief!"

Shen Ye was a little careful in his heart, and he asked, "Are you the leader of the Templar Guard?" ”

The middle-aged man explained: "Yizhou is in turmoil, I was ordered by the patriarch to come to support the Dongda Battalion, these people are the best people drawn from our department, and they are not the temple guards. The middle-aged man called a few people to his ear and asked in a low voice, "Is the patriarch inside?" ”

"Yes, but the patriarch is about to leave."

"Go? Where to? ”

"Fang Caidong has an order to let the patriarch take people to support several nearby cities."

"No matter what, don't let the patriarch leave yet, I want to talk to the patriarch about something important."

"Yes!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned his head and happened to hear Shen Ye's conversation.

"What does the benefactor do when he goes to Dongdaying?"

The middle-aged man's ears pricked up.

"Well, take care of some personal matters." Shen Ye said perfunctorily.

The middle-aged man asked curiously: "It seems that Childe is a very human being, not only has a close relationship with the Ruo family, but also has a relationship with the people of the Dugu family?" ”

Shen Ye smiled and didn't speak.

The middle-aged man didn't care, but the chill in his eyes was even better.