Be cautious, Yelu Dashi has found an advantage of Yang Zhi, since he has sworn to himself, staying in the camp of the Tianxiong Army should be the safest place, but Yang Zhi is in a hurry to leave, there is no other reason, just to prevent people from catching the handle, and in case of an accident in the future, there can be a greater room for maneuver. Yelu Dashi is also an open-minded person, and his jaw agrees to ask, "What else do you need me to do at the moment?"

"Arrange for six people to wait for us at a spot in front of us, and try to be horses of the same color as the six of us. Yang Zhi was not hypocritical, he said that he was his own brother, and he had to speak when he should speak, otherwise Yelu Dashi would be uneasy; Yelu Dashi smiled and said: "I understand, even the body shape and clothes will be similar." ”

Yelu Dashi went out for a while, and when he came back, he had already asked people to come to Yang Zhi and Yelu Lei with six war horses that had not yet been branded, and handed them over to Yang Zhi and Yelu Lei; Yelu Lei was familiar with the roads in this area, so Yelu Dashi did not send someone to escort them. Those six people must have already set off, and Yelu Dashi explained the place where they met in front of Yang Zhi, which was in the nearest market from here, where there was an inn of Yelu's family.

The nearest bazaar was thirty miles away, and it took less than half an hour to arrive on a fast horse, and Yang Zhi and the others had just drunk wine, just dispersed the smell of wine, galloped all the way, and arrived at the place in the moonlight; a very quiet small bazaar, except for the neat trees on the official road, was a sparse piece of houses. Yelulei Lao Ma knew the way, and rushed into the widest dirt street in the market with Yang Zhi and others, and Yang Zhi unexpectedly saw three lanterns of different colors, dangling in front of two different gatehouses.

A lonely and broken white lamp shone on the weather-beaten signboard of the inn; there was no plaque under the two red lanterns on the opposite side of the dirt street, only a door that was always open, and everyone could see that it was a simple brothel; Ye Lulei's men knocked on the door of the inn, and the man stretched out his head, and was about to nod and say that it was full, when he suddenly saw Ye Lulei standing at the foot of the steps, ran out with a howl, and asked tremblingly: "Seventh Master, why are you here?"

Yelu Leipi smiled and said, "I can't come? I can't even look at our Yelu family's property?"

Yang Zhi was a little surprised, he could understand the Khitan language, he thought that an inn of the Yelu family should be a bit of a grade, but such an inn in front of him, the income will never be higher than the income of a shop in the state and county, is the Yelu family addicted, and wants to do anything when he catches it;

Yelulei's attitude was not good, and the guy said with a bitter face: "Seventh master, you spare the villain, three years ago you came to live once and killed the ghost fox Sun Tong, two years ago you came to redeem eleven girls, a year ago you passed by, and in broad daylight and a guy who came out of the tomb called him a brother, and finally gave two hundred taels of silver." You've been patting your ass and gone, and we've been struggling for months. ”

"It's not that serious. Ye Lulei was a little weak-hearted, lowered his voice, and ordered: "Prepare five rooms, this is my second brother Yang Zhi." ”

But when he had finished speaking, he did not hear the answer of the man, and he was furious and was about to get angry, but he saw the man's eyes fixed on a man who had walked in from outside the market town, and the man who had come wearing a silk robe of good quality and high value, holding an umbrella in his hand, walked one foot deep and one foot shallow. Yang Zhi and Ye Lulei suddenly became nervous, there was such a number one person in the rivers and lakes, Shura Umbrella Hatred was unknown, an intelligence dealer who specialized in selling secrets.

Yang Zhi looked at Ye Lulei, looked at this inn with lights, and was not sure whether Qiu Ming was here to buy information or sell intelligence, could there be something wrong with this inn? Qiu Mingming walked up to Yelu Lei and said politely: "I have a big secret that is enough to shake the world, a secret that no one knows. ”

Yelulei pointed to the brothel opposite and said, "I don't need any secrets, my inn won't accept you, you can go and live there." ”

Qiu Mingming is not ugly, even if he is not a Yushu Linfeng, he is also a person who is easy to make a woman tempted; in the face of Ye Lulei's indifference, Qiu Mingming could only turn his head and ask Yang Zhi: "Yang Pavilion Master, do you want to hear the news of the Daimyo Mansion?"

Yang Zhi smiled and said: "The so-called secret is that no one knows, and ordinary people know secrets that should not be known, and he and his parents, wives, children, and relatives may all die tragically under the knife." Yang is alone, there is nothing he dare not listen to, so he should take a risk. Tell me, what's the news?"

"A hundred taels of silver. Qiu Mingming opened his mouth to offer, Yang Zhi shook his head indifferently and said: "Say it is up to you, I can only promise that if it is worth it, I will give you this price." ”

Qiu Mingming saw Yang Zhi's expression clearly, he really didn't care about Yang Zhi, the two subordinates behind Yang Zhi both looked disdainful, no, Qiu Mingming couldn't help but look at Li Wanhua twice; Qiu Mingming's eyes were sharp and experienced, and he suddenly concluded that Li Wanhua was a woman. Qiu Ming was guessing Li Wanhua's identity, so he heard Yang Zhi say coldly: "I don't need your news, I want your life." ”

Qiu Mingming dared to come over to see Yelulei, because he thought that no matter what, he would not be in danger of his life, even if he offended someone, it would definitely be too late to escape; Qiu Ming's weapon was the iron umbrella in his hand, which opened in the blink of an eye, blocking Yang Zhi's blade.

But Qiu Ming didn't hear the sound of the iron umbrella and the steel knife colliding, Yang Zhi's figure was like a flying bird, circling and swept to Qiu Ming's side, the dragon bird knife was reborn, the knife light was like a chain, strange and dazzling under the light of the lantern; Qiu Ming's body retreated sharply, and more than ten iron arrows were launched from the iron umbrella, circling and flying towards Yang Zhi, and the wind was sudden.

The civet sighed in his heart, Qiu Ming's blow was like a gambler's last bet, betting all his net worth and life, but this blow was not fatal, and it couldn't save Yang Zhi's life or Qiu Ming's own life. The arrows of the iron umbrella shot in all directions, which was originally a trick to deal with the group fight, and for Yang Zhi alone, even if Qiu Ming turned the iron umbrella, the power would be greatly reduced; the key was that turning the iron umbrella affected the speed of Qiu Ming's retreat, so that Yang Zhi had enough time to take effect with one sword.

(End of chapter)