Volume 1: The Rise of the Western Regions Chapter 141 Two Weapons [II]
The group of people who came around Yuan Mingkong did not relax until they entered the black street. It seems that the entire black street has been completely controlled by them, otherwise it would not be so fearless.
It's normal to think about it.
If Heijie wants to survive in the royal city of the Single Night Country, Aqiz alone will definitely not be able to protect it. Even if he adds Hai Diye, the sword hero of the Western Regions and the master of the Sunset Racecourse, he must have the tacit consent of the higher-ups.
Now that the national teacher is in power, and even the lord of the country has not shown up for a long time. Archie's dark streets are obviously not as important as Hedier's Sunset Racecourse, and if he wants to make an example of him, Archie is undoubtedly the best choice.
Chunhua Building was hidden, but they didn't go in at all, but walked along the courtyard wall to the back, where there was a small courtyard and a few poplar trees were planted.
There were several sets of tables and chairs under the trees, but they were all empty.
There were many people in the courtyard, but no one sat down.
Yuan Mingkong glanced at it and saw familiar faces.
Ximen Da Zhuang's sturdy figure was particularly eye-catching, he opened his mouth at Yuan Mingkong, the expression on his face was very anxious, but he didn't say a word.
Yuan Mingkong frowned...... Although he and Simon Dazhuang have not known each other for a long time, they also know that he is definitely not this kind of calm person. Even he was forcibly escorted over, and he would never come voluntarily.
According to his temperament, even if his fists can't make sense, his mouth should keep yelling.
"What's wrong with him?"
Yuan Mingkong asked.
One of the men who brought him came out and explained:
"You mean this dead fat man?"
Yuan Mingkong didn't like it when others said this about his friend, but the situation forced him to have no choice but to nod.
"The dead fat man is so noisy, the noise makes us all have a headache, so we can only calm him down."
Yuan Mingkong asked angrily:
"What did you do to him?"
The most radical way to keep a person quiet and silent is to turn him into a dead man.
Simon stood tall and strong, obviously not a dead man, so the way to shut him up......
"Don't worry, it's just a little medicine for him. When it was time to go to the feast, he was almost recovered. ”
"To a feast?"
Yuan Mingkong asked the same question as Zhao Rang's Taihe Center in the Northwest Market.
"You went to great lengths to 'invite' us here just to invite us to dinner?"
Yuan Mingkong bit the word please very hard.
Because he didn't think that these people had such good intentions, let alone inviting people to dinner, it shouldn't be this attitude.
"That's right, to the feast."
The person who answered raised his head slightly, looked at the location of the palace, and a touch of fanatical piety appeared on his face.
Seeing this expression, Yuan Mingkong knew that they must all be members of the Broken God Sect.
It seems that this "Hongmen Banquet" is also dominated by the Broken God Sect.
Combined with the guards in the royal city and the changes in the black streets, the Cult of the Ruined God should have completely controlled the entire Single Night Kingdom, and tonight is the time to close the net, and they are all fish in the net, and they can only watch this fateful event on the board.
After guessing the general situation, Yuan Mingkong walked up to Ximen Da Zhuang and patted him lightly on the arm as a sign of comfort. He also asked him to take a closer look at the people around him.
Although Simon Dazhuang couldn't speak, he knew everything in his heart. Knowing that Yuan Mingkong would not do useless work at such a juncture, he listened to his words, gradually calmed down his emotions, and then looked carefully at the people around him.
With the arrival of Yuan Mingkong, everyone except Zhao Rang gathered here, including Hydiye and Akizi.
Before, Ximen Dazhuang always felt that something was missing, but his temper was up, so he only cared about struggling and cursing, and he didn't have time to take a closer look.
At this time, he took a look again, and found that there were two missing girls in the crowd - Ye Sanniang and Yuan Kexin.
Simon grinned.
Ye Sanniang is a real fairy in his heart, and he is still Brother Rang's woman.
As long as the immortals are still outside, there must be means to rescue them all, and their hearts are suddenly not in a hurry, looking at these people from the Western Regions who coerced them with knives, their eyes changed from resentment to contempt, and even some longed for a banquet for a while.
People who like to be lively in their bones, it's no longer enough to just watch the excitement, it's best to be able to participate in it yourself.
Hydier and Archie looked at Yuan Mingkong deeply, and neither spoke to each other.
The sun grew wester, stretching the shadows of the poplar trees very long.
The early bird landed in the nest at the top of the branch and began to chirp non-stop, as if to exchange the day's observations and harvests.
Everyone gained temporary peace in the small courtyard, but on the contrary, this group of people from the Western Regions became more and more anxious.
Yuan Mingkong focused all his energy on eavesdropping on the conversations between them, but unfortunately, whenever they spoke, they would deliberately distance themselves and turn their backs. Yuan Mingkong not only couldn't hear what they were saying, but he couldn't see the movement of their lips.
It wasn't until the shadow of the poplar tree had already stretched across the entire small courtyard and was about to cross the courtyard wall and extend farther away that the Western Regions who had previously answered Yuan Mingkong's question said to his subordinates: 166
"It's almost time!"
There was unwillingness under his hand, but he still didn't reply to the mouth. After answering, he brought back a wooden chest with gold and rubies from the outside.
There are several brocade boxes in the alley.
Such a luxurious decoration and the structure of the stacked bed frame house made Yuan Mingkong a little dumbfounded. In his impression, his father's jade seal was not so complicatedly placed.
"It's ...... Invitation? ”
The brocade box contained the invitations of everyone in the small courtyard, which was exactly the same as Zhao Rang's letter, all of which had a title and no payment.
"Of course, there must be an invitation to the banquet!"
The leader of the Western Regions said.
Yuan Mingkong smiled:
"You're really thoughtful."
A pious look appeared on the leader's face again, and he said dreamily:
"The power of the sect leader is thorough, of course, thoughtful."
Carrying the sunset, the group set off from the black street and went to the banquet place.
They walked into a nondescript shop in the middle of the street, and as the lord of the street, Akiz didn't know that there was a secret door hidden in the shop, which could lead straight to the outside.
Yuan Mingkong saw that Aqizi seemed to have aged ten years at once, and his whole body exuded decadence and decay.
In this regard, Yuan Mingkong could only sigh deeply...... At this moment, Archiz's mood was the same as when he learned that his fiefdom was actually an "enclave".
At the same time, the end of the world has fallen into people.
Yuan Mingkong silently made up his mind that no matter what the banquet was like for a while, he would have a few drinks with Aqizi.
This may be their last pleasure.
The corridor behind the secret door is long and dim, and you will get dizzy when you walk, no different from the walking dead.
No one thought about how it would be to walk out of this corridor, but felt that this road was so long and long that it was enough to bring the most patient people to the brink of collapse.
But when he really walked through this corridor, the scene in front of him made Yuan Mingkong sigh!
An attic was built on the water, and many lotus flowers were planted on the water surface around it.
In this season, in the lotus pond in the south of Dawei, it is the time when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and I didn't expect to see this kind of scenery in the Western Regions thousands of miles away.
With the temperature of the Western Regions, these lotus flowers must be one of them a year, because they simply cannot withstand the cold of winter here.
But what surprised Yuan Mingkong the most was not these lotus flowers, but this water pavilion.
At the height of the country's strength, the emperor also wanted to build a garden with a water pavilion in the center, but in the end it was too expensive to achieve it.
Although the Single Night Country is located in the Four Kingdoms of the Western Regions, with its national strength, even if it is divided and ruled by Great Power now, it is still many times stronger than it.
What Dawei failed to do, the Shan Ye Kingdom already had, how could he, the Seventh Prince, not sigh?
The banquet was set up in the hall of the water pavilion.
Around the walls of the hall stood a row of shirtless and sturdy men, each about as tall as Simon Da Zhuang.
They have no blades on their waists, their clenched fists are prominent, and their naked upper bodies have distinct muscles and muscles.
The wind blew, bringing a faint scent of lotus flowers, diluting the oppressive atmosphere in the hall.
The hall was lifted against the gauze curtain, and the gems hanging on it flickered with a flustered light, and the piercing Yuan Mingkong narrowed his eyes.
The gauze curtain returned to peace again, and Zhao Rang's figure suddenly appeared. Third Master Wang stood beside him, while Wang Xiaoshan lowered his head and followed behind the two.
The swelling on his cheeks had subsided, but the scars in his heart hadn't healed so quickly, so he kept his head down, lest others would see any signs on his face.
"You're here too!"
Yuan Mingkong walked towards Zhao Rang and said.
Compared with Yuan Mingkong's relief when he saw him, Zhao Rang was much more relaxed and indifferent. In a tone of peace and security, I joked with him:
"Don't say that, it's unlucky!"
Yuan Mingkong was dumbfounded:
"Do you still believe this?"
Zhao Rang replied:
"That's it."
Yuan Mingkong became curious and asked:
"What's so special about that?"
赵力 says:
"There is a big coffin shop across the street from my house, and there is a plaque in it that says these four words."
Yuan Mingkong pursed his lips:
"That's a bit unlucky......"
"But this boss really doesn't know how to do business, how can he curse guests like this!"
Zhao Rang shook his head and said:
"People are telling the truth, who can avoid this pass? If you want to say that he is not exquisite, he is quite restrained. ”
"What's the convergence method?"
Zhao Rang cleared his throat and replied:
"Usually the plaque is hung up, but the boss hides it behind the counter."
Such a particular method, Yuan Mingkong still can't understand it. He felt that if the boss didn't report this thought, why would he order such a plaque? I have to put it secretly when I make it, but I am still standing and standing, and I have lost my openness.
But where can this world be so separated? No matter what you do, no one is perfect in your heart!
Just like before, Zhao Rang felt that happiness must be a whole day and twelve hours. Now he thinks that as long as there is an hour of the day without any troubles or troubles, then the day can be regarded as very happy. 1