Chapter 266: My Lord Ji Ren Slaughter! (II)

Ma Da Bangzi looked at the people in front of him, thinking of the powerful white-eyed swordsman before, the man who was already kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but kowtow and said: "My lord, Mingjian! That strong man really didn't kill me......! We can't beat him!"

That's right, the white-eyed swordsman that Yi Xifeng and Ma Da Bangzi said was Fan Yang who had carried out the task before. It is also one of the most important clues of this intelligence reconnaissance mission.

Seeing that this man was about to collapse, the white young man comforted him: "Martha is in charge, you don't have to be afraid, as long as you tell us everything you know, there will be no danger." We know better than you that you can't kill each other. ”

Ma San immediately nodded in response: "Young Hero Mingjian! Young Hero Mingjian!"

Yi Xifeng looked at the man who was constantly playing on the ground, he glanced at Zhang Yanyan and Lu Huahua, obviously the three of them already had some plans in their hearts.

The white young man continued to ask, "What do you call the second leader?"

"He's called Little Sixth Brother! My subordinates like to call him Sixth Brother. Ma San replied immediately.

Lu Huahua asked again at this time: "Just now you said that you want to get a lady of Haoming in the future?

Ma Sanye thought that this woman's old words were repeated, and she planned to take her own life, so she immediately kowtowed and said: "The little one doesn't dare! The little one doesn't know the woman, the little one doesn't know!"

Lu Huahua rolled her eyes and said hatefully: "Don't talk nonsense, answer my question." ”

Ma Da Bangzi immediately explained with a shy face: "Before, we returned to Lord Ji...... No, when Ji Ren was slaughtered, he promised us that he would retire in the future and give us a certain official and a half position. So we want to ...... on weekdays."

"What do you want?!" Lu Huahua asked emotionlessly.

"I thought, if it is possible, I should be the leader of one side of the forces...... And the little sixth son is, is my master......"

Ma Sanye looked at everyone with blank eyes, but his voice became smaller and quieter.

Lu Huahua looked at the master in front of her with some shock, feeling sad for his innocence.

Since it is inconvenient for Ji Rentu to take action by himself and borrow their hands to do such a thing, then afterwards, he will definitely destroy them! How can he leave a living mouth or a handle?

Before waiting for the girl dressed as a woman to sigh more, Yi Xifeng on the side said with a smile: "Haha, in this way, you want to be a county magistrate, and that is your master?"

The so-called county order is the head of a village. However, the county is special in that there is no prefectural ordinance in the county.

In Fallen Leaf County, Ji Shenfu's Fallen Leaf City is a faction of its own, and all the surrounding forces are listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement, so the county lord did not divide the head of any of the forces and became a county order recognized by the imperial court.

In other words, these forces did not take the money of the imperial court, nor did they need to pay taxes to the imperial court. Of course, in recognition of Ji Shenfu's rule, they still pay an annual tribute to Fallen Leaf City every year. It's just that this money is not for the imperial court, but for Ji Rentu.

Zhang Yanyan glanced at the young man who was lying in a pool of blood in front of him, and said to Ma Sanye: "Since you accidentally lost your master's two arms just now, it is estimated that he will not survive tonight." In this way, I will be you, and you will be my master!"

Ma Sanye was a little stunned and asked, "I'll be the master?"

Zhang Yanyan stroked the mustache at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "From now on, I will be the leader of the horse thieves, the third master of Ma." You're my second master, sixth brother!"

Ma Da Stick somewhat understood the other party's intentions, pointed to his nose and asked tentatively, "I am Xiao Liuzi?"

Yi Xifeng stepped forward, lifted the man up, and said with a smile: "Master, please come with us to Fallen Leaf City!"

"What are you doing in Fallen Leaf City?" Ma San shouted in disbelief.

Zhang Yanyan dusted off the ashes on his body, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are the master, I am naturally the county commander, of course we will take office!"

......

The morning light of late autumn came much later than in midsummer, but this did not affect the itinerary of Yi Xifeng.

I saw that the original mahogany-framed carriage was still in the middle of the team at this time, but Zhang Yanyan and Yi Xifeng were not sitting in the carriage.

The two of them and Xia Mingfei both changed into the clothes of horse thieves at this time and surrounded the carriage. And our third master Ma also followed in the middle of the team.

At the end of the team, it was Zhao Long, who was also dressed as a horse thief.

Since he entered this team, Ma Da Bangzi has never thought about how to escape. Through the contact last night and night, he found that these six people, including the round-faced young man, were all great masters.

In the world, there are many definitions of martial artists, and they are not like real people in the rivers and lakes, who use qi, potential, mang, and the third order and twelve layers to divide martial arts powerhouses.

Because in the world, ordinary people can't see those strong people at the peak of martial arts. Even if a chivalrous man who has just stepped into the third and twelfth layers of martial arts has ascended to the realm, for ordinary people, he is also a giant, a martial arts powerhouse.

This also has the division of the Great Martial Master (corresponding to the chivalrous), the Great Grandmaster (corresponding to the Great Hero), and the Martial God (corresponding to the Saint).

And for the warriors who do not enter the stream, the division of them in the world is even more delicate.

After all, there are only 12 out of 10 martial artists in the world who can enter the martial arts.

Therefore, for the world, the disciples of the realm of the ordinary Jianghu sect will become a master once they go down the mountain and enter the world. Whether it is chivalrous and righteous, or brutal and unkind, or perverse, it will leave a mark in the world.

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Soon the group arrived at Fallen Leaf City near evening. Looking at the long queue outside the South City Gate, Zhang Yanyan was somewhat helpless.

The cold war between Yinren and Fallen Leaves, even if there was no real war, but the mutual penetration of intelligence officers on both sides also gave the two sides a headache.

Although Yinren Village's salary organization has an absolute advantage, that is only for Yinren Village, for Tiexin Village, which has just returned to Shun not long ago, the degree of intelligence rigor is far lower than that of Yinren Village.

Of course, this does not blame Zhao Yuntian for being irresponsible, but due to some problems left over from history.

When Helian Tiexin was in power, he was far less attentive to intelligence work than Lin Hengshan, and he didn't have the courage to spend money, which also led to the original intelligence prevention and control system of Tiexin Village full of loopholes.

If it weren't for Zhao Yuntian's painstaking maintenance over the years, Tiexin Village might not be able to survive being annexed by Yinren Village, which would cause other forces to covet it.

"Master, aren't you from Ji Rentu's people, how did you enter this Fallen Leaf City in the past?" Zhang Yanyan asked indifferently.

Ma San, who was walking in the middle of the team, immediately bowed down and said, "Big boss, Lord Ji gave us a token, let's go to the city gate, and we can enter with the password." ”

Sure enough, as expected by the heroic young man, he nodded, did not line up with the crowd, and set up a carriage to the south city gate.

Along the way, caravans from all over the country gathered here, and the peak of trade was actually the largest in the southern part of the country of Luoyun! But in addition to the caravans from various countries, there were also refugees from all over the county.

Some of their villages were attacked by the tide of beasts, some had an accident at home, in short, the victims of the disaster were just the people who had been affected.

It's just that for these people, this strong wall is like a barrier to survival. Every day, hundreds of refugees die on both sides of the official road.

Look at the horse-drawn carriages passing by on the official road, and the big-bellied merchants sitting on them, and then look at the scrawny refugees on the side of the road. Yi Xifeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!"

Zhang Yan, who was riding on a horse, glanced sideways at the young man, did not speak, and soon everyone came to the city gate.

Looking at the team of well-equipped black-armored soldiers, Ma San handed over Ji Rentu's waist card abruptly.

The first black-armored warrior looked at the waist card, glanced at the group, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Ma Da Stick replied with ease: "In the next group of horsemen, my lord Ji Ren slaughtered!"

The black-armored guard nodded slightly, then returned the belt card and let them go.