Volume 2 Thunder Chapter 9 Arrival of the House of Representatives

The Thousands of Miles Dart Bureau has always been to protect the guests for thousands of miles, and fight to the death as the bodyguard creed. Even Lu Gan, who is the owner of the dart, knows that this trip to Miao Jiang is more auspicious, and he does not blame the dart master who left halfway.

If they can survive tonight, they can leave Pingzhou, enter Guangnan Province from Xiangguan, and get rid of the Miao pursuers.

Although this is also destined to be a fool's dream, the little businessman who has been by Lu Gan's side actually killed Lu Gan's most trusted dart master with one palm, which he never expected.

The Silver Moon Bow, which had been thought to be worth his life, slipped from his hand, and his headless body collapsed on the roof, already too dead to die.

Although Lu Qian was shocked, he quickly accepted this fact. Even if Gu Rulai didn't make a move at this time, it would be impossible for him and Cong Wanji to leave Miaojiang with this batch of valuable goods.

Buying drunk at the stone table at dusk was already the last pot of wine he thought he had drunk in his life.

Gu Rulai looked at Lu Gan quietly, and Lu Gan had no fear at all, and looked at Gu Rulai coldly, although there was anger and fear in his eyes, he had no regrets.

"The merchants of the Hulai Chamber of Commerce are more bloody than I thought. After a long time, Gu Rulai nodded and commented.

Lu Gan snorted coldly: "When the goods left Yunzhou, Lu Gan already had the heart of death. This batch of goods fell into the hands of Dai Lou Duyun, but don't look down on our Central Plains boys. ”

Gu Rulai laughed back: "Who said that this batch of goods would fall into the hands of Dailou Duyun?"

Lu Qian was stunned for a moment, "Miao Jiang is less jade, and the new king of Miao is the king of Miao on behalf of Lou Duyun, who is powerful and arrogant, and it is reasonable to rob me of a car of Dushan jade." Could it be that there are outsiders involved?"

"Just for your car of Dushan Jade, Dailou Duyun is really lazy. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a deliberate attempt to rob people by exaggerating Yuan Moxie, so that it depends on the head of the building Duyun. If it weren't for your desperation, I wouldn't really want to help. ”

is called to help, but he slapped the diligent bodyguard to death with one palm. Such a reversal really made Lu Gan unable to figure out the purpose of this person's clumsiness all the way to this point.

"From Wanji, you will definitely die tonight, but you will definitely return to the Chamber of Commerce with the goods, this is my promise to you Hu Lai Chamber of Commerce, and I will fulfill my word. ”

After saying this, he turned his head lightly, and his body was like a fallen leaf, gently falling back into the courtyard. The long placket was stretched out behind him, and his eyes looked indifferent.

Lu Gan, who was sitting on the roof, completely sobered up from the wine in an instant, and his eyes were full of shock.

Du ...... Du Wound Spring?!"

Without the roof suppressed by Wanji's archery, the cavalry outside the inn rushed in, scattered around the courtyard, and aimed their hands at Gu Rulai, who fell from above. A seat was vacated in the middle, waiting for the leading middle-aged general to ride in.

Click. Click. Click.

The moonlight was cold, dozens of people in the courtyard were dressed in white, and Gu Rulai's expression remained unchanged.

When the white-clothed general saw Gu Rulai in the courtyard, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he raised his head and looked at Lu Qian on the roof for a moment.

The merchant had a horrified look in his eyes, but he didn't look that scary.

This momentum gave him a bad premonition, so he didn't plan to say more. It must be good to be able to solve the problem quickly.

Breaking through the door of the inn with an iron horse is already a very dangerous signal, and if one accidentally makes people grab the handle, the tragic consequences are no less than losing the whole game.

The general couldn't afford to gamble on such a thing, so he got straight to the point and conveyed his meaning to the businessman.

"I'm sure you've heard of the name of General Iron Horse. If the Miao people want something, don't want to take it away from our territory. He said coldly, "If you know each other and don't resist anymore, we will never kill innocents indiscriminately." No one in this inn will ever be unscathed. ”

"But if you don't obey ......" The white-clothed general's brows suddenly sank, "Don't blame me, Yan Qibing's spear has no eyes in his hand!"

Gu Rulai nodded indifferently, noncommittal, just raised his hands lightly and slapped his palms.

The sound of crackling echoed through the empty courtyard, outlining a cold atmosphere, and the soldiers with guns at the base of the wall trembled for no reason.

"Yan Qibing, good name. You were born in the Iron Clothes Army of the Ye Kingdom, so you are willing to be a lackey who exaggerates Mo Ye?"

The white-clothed general's face immediately changed.

"It's better to call you Yan back. I still remember the folk song that was sung endlessly in Linqu, which is known as the small Jiangnan plugged in. The peach blossoms bloom, the swallow returns, the murderous night, and the moon is white. ”

Gu Rulai spread his hands and summoned the breeze.

"I'd like to see who killed who tonight?"

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The sandalwood in the corner was smoking, but Zhao Wuan was restless.

Gu Rulai's prohibition on him was actually not very strong, almost after Gu Rulai left the room for ten breaths, Zhao Wu'an had already broken it with his own internal strength.

However, even though the movement of his body was out of control, Zhao Wuan still did not dare to go out easily.

It's not that I'm afraid of the Miao Jiang army in the courtyard, just these forty horses, Gu Rulai can even deal with it with just one hand. What really made Zhao Wu'an hesitate was the white-clothed general who led these soldiers, Yan Qibing.

When it comes to Miao Jiangyan's abandonment of ice, it is estimated that few people in the entire Great Song Dynasty have heard of it. But when it comes to his other name, Yan Return, I'm afraid that no one in the world knows it.

The commander of the mountain-character battalion of the iron-clad army, which the country is proud of, shined in the battle of Song and Ye that year, winning four battles and four victories, and it is rumored that in the border of Beiliang, he can stop children from crying.

In the seven years that Yezuo and the Great Song Dynasty attacked each other, there were countless casualties on the border, and the dark tide inside and outside the two dynasties was turbulent. Yan's return can be regarded as an invincible general on the battlefield, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye after the two countries negotiated peace.

At that time, there were many rumors in the market that the departure of the abandoned army after Yan's return had a very close connection with the second prince of the leaves. Even Zhao Wu'an himself didn't know this, so he couldn't understand Yan returning and leaving the leaf alone.

Reuniting with Yan Huilai and Gu Rulai here really gave Zhao Wuan a headache. The former is a former general who is inextricably linked to him, and the latter is a far-sighted master.

No matter which one he is, he can't afford to mess with it now.

Since you can't afford to provoke it, you can only hide as a respect.

Tightening the back rope on his body, Zhao Wu'an quietly pushed open the window of Gu Rulai's room with a complicated look on his eyebrows. The bright moonlight sprinkled down, and the window was frosty white.

The window frame is also made of fine iron, and the lattice is inlaid with steel balls, which can be opened when pushed, apparently by the hand of a famous craftsman.

Although he didn't have much contact ten years ago, Zhao Wu'an also knew that Gu Rulai was not a general, and this room must have been so finely polished as a long-term residence.

But why a master of the Central Plains would live in an inconspicuous inn on the border of Miaojiang for ten years, Zhao Wuan still couldn't figure it out.

Although I don't know why he stayed here, the batch of goods he wanted to keep tonight at the cost of killing people was from the Shuzhong Tiger Chamber of Commerce, plus Gu Rulai himself has a Bashu accent, it is not difficult to guess how close the relationship between this person and the martial arts alliance master in Shuzhong is.

The heroes of this world are now all in the layout of raising their hands, interlocking, and often killing people invisibly.

I don't know who the goods are in tonight, and the few white-clothed soldiers who fell in the courtyard may be the dead who can be seen with their own eyes, and those who have died because of this batch of goods in some corners that have not seen the light of day are just countless.

Zhao Wu'an turned over and went out of the window, walked back to An Qing's room by the moonlight, and knocked lightly on the window.

There was no candle in the room, but footsteps could be heard, and it seemed that An Qing did not make any loud noise, and Zhao Wuxin was light.

The occupants gently pushed open the windows.

Looking at each other, Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted that it was not An Qing who opened the window.

In the light moonlight, the girl behind the window was draped in black veil, and her eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why are you here too?"

It's not a nostalgic "long time no see", but "why are you here". Although he smiled, his tone was like asking a stranger he had met.

They have walked from the night rain in Hangzhou and the bridgehead in Yangzhou, spent three years together in Miaojiang, and even saved each other's lives.

But when they reunited, Zhao Wuan was still so cold.

That's his personality, but it's strange that it doesn't apply to An Qing.

However, the girl in the room did not show the slightest expression, but her always calm face appeared a little flushed with excitement: "That batch of goods is ours!"

Zhao Wu'an tilted his head: "So, you stunned An Qing?"

At this time, the person Zhao Wu'an wanted to pick up was lying on the only bed in the dark room, looking peaceful, his chest rising and falling evenly with his breathing.

Dailou Sangyu scratched his chin: "Ah, I did it easily." ”

Zhao Wu'an sighed helplessly, and lightly rolled into the window, and Dailou Sangyu handed him his hand, but he didn't hold it.

"Let's go, there is a master here tonight, you can't beat it. He whispered.

Dailou Sangyu withdrew his hand in a daze, and saw Zhao Wu'an walking to the side of the bed, hugged An Qing horizontally, and frowned slightly unhappily: "I will, win." ”

Zhao Wu'an turned his head suspiciously, his brows furrowed, "It's just a cart of Dushan jade, even if the prince wants it, Dailou Duyun has become the king of Miao, how can he fight for this kind of thing again?" ”

Regarding Zhao Wu'an's questioning, Dailou Sangyu was noncommittal.

She just walked quietly to the door, and the silver bell on her ankle sounded, and countless colorful poisonous insects swam out of all corners of the room.

If An Qing woke up at this time and saw this situation, she was afraid that she would cry out in fright.

Zhao Wu'an turned his head expressionlessly and turned his back to Dailou Sangyu.

Dailou Sangyu suddenly said, "You, want to leave?"

Nearly a hundred poisonous insects had gathered at her feet, pressing on each other's bodies, like a bright lotus pagoda rising from the ground.

Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly: "Yan Qibing, Gu Rulai, plus you, now in this inn, which one can I afford to provoke? What's more, I came to Miaojiang this time for your brother. ”

Dailou Sang Yu nodded thoughtfully: "Finally, I want to open it." ”

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment, figured out the mystery of Dailou Sangyu's words, and then a touch of annoyance rose to his cheeks: "How can I be with him! I am going to fight to the death with Dailou Duyun." ”

Dailou Sangyu sighed, and said without waves: "Wuyun is prosperous." ”

Zhao Wu settled down.

Dailou Sangyu stands in the dark, and it is difficult to outline the charm of the beauty in the moonlight.

The prince of Kuayuan, who obeyed Yan's return, must not have dealt with Dailou Duyun. Therefore, tonight, she has to face forty white-clothed iron horses, plus a first-class master.

She wished Zhao Wu'an, who went to challenge Dai Lou Duyun, a victory.

As if he felt that An Qing in his arms was a little restless, Zhao Wu'an tightened her arms again, covering up his figure just now.

He said softly, "You too." ”

"Hmm. ”

The response is short and crisp.

Zhao Wuan hugged the sleeping An Qing and walked on the road silently. The moonlight is shining.

His thoughts flew back to Miao Jiang in the spring of that year.

And Dailou Sangyu just quietly watched his back for a moment, turned around, and pushed the door open.

Apparently, neither of the two sides in the courtyard had expected her appearance, but now that they were facing each other, the situation became complicated in an instant.

Dai Lou Sangyu cleared his throat.

"When the building arrives, the delivery will not kill. ”

Hundreds of insects crawled at his feet.

Just like a large army goes on an expedition, where it passes, not a single grass grows.