The two men rode their camels through the wilderness, and after a short walk, they saw a huge umbrella-shaped sandstone in front of them, which had been blown away by the wind and sand, and crossed the sandstone and entered a ravine.

At this time, it seemed that there was a group of people waiting for something on the trail of the canyon. The blades in their hands gleamed in the sunlight, and at this moment, several more people rushed from the other side of the canyon, also with sharp weapons in their hands.

The two teams seemed to be fighting, Wang Yun and Ji Xiaoniang stopped and stood in the distance and looked down. The two teams were slashing at each other.

They are all young and middle-aged men, looking at the dressed Han people and locals. They shouted and fought together.

After a long time, one group of people was all killed, and another group of people left. Wang Yun and Ji Xiaoniang waited for a while, and when they went up, they saw that these people's dead wounds all showed signs of being stabbed with poisonous sharp weapons.

Several people were also hit by darts in the chest. Ji Xiaoniang pulled out the dart and looked at it carefully. This dart is very delicate, small, the front is extremely sharp and pointed, the back is diamond-shaped, and the two Chinese characters of Tangmen are engraved on it, and the dart is poisonous, made of stainless steel.

Ji Xiaoniang looked at the dart and said to Wang Yun, this dart is indeed used by the Tang Family Fort in Sichuan, and the disciples of the Tang Sect.

Wang Yun was surprised, could it be that the disciples of Tangjiabao also have a branch in Mobei? Ji Xiaoniang speculated: There should be.

Because the Tangmen in central Sichuan has stood on the rivers and lakes for more than 100 years, its power is huge, its financial resources are abundant, and its influence is not only in the Central Plains, but its tentacles should have already penetrated deep into Mobei.

Wang Yun nodded and said, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes. Since Tangjiabao is involved in the business of silk tea and salt, it will be somewhat implicated.

The two walked forward full of doubts. Out of the canyon, come to the junction. But seeing an inn on the side of the road, the two went in to rest.

As soon as I entered the inn, I was stunned. I saw a few corpses lying down below, and the appearance of these people dying looked quite painful.

I touched it with my hand, but my body didn't get cold yet. Apparently just died. There's just been a fierce fight here.

Could this be the place that the shopkeeper said yesterday was very dangerous? Is this the Taqimu Inn?

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