Chapter 21: The Holy Envoy of the Ghost Valley

On the promenade of the natural residence, Xiao Xuan looked at the back of the distant Yuwen book of the king of Yingchuan, and sighed: "The muddy water of Yingchuan is really deep. ”

"Yuwen Hu threw his own son out to die, it seems that he is determined to leave you in Yingchuan, I don't know what Guigu promised, so that Yuwen Hu is so willing to do it. ”

Ye Baimei was a little puzzled, if the prince of Northern Liang really died in Yingchuan, Yingchuan would face the unparalleled iron cavalry of Northern Liang, Yuwen Hu's 200,000 foot soldiers and 30,000 sailors might be very bluffing, but they couldn't get into Xiao Zhan's eyes at all.

"The Great Zhou Emperor or the co-lord of the world, or immortal?" Xiao Xuan habitually touched his nose, to the height of Yuwen Hu, there are few things in the world that can make his heart move, and what can make him move must be beyond the reach of mortals.

Ye Baimei was silent, he was not Yuwen Hu, the king of Yingchuan, I don't know what Yuwen Hu was thinking, if the prince of Northern Liang died, Xiao Zhan rebelled, would the Great Zhou Dynasty still be the Great Zhou Dynasty at that time?

In less than an hour, Yuwen Ji sent someone to send five thousand taels of gold, five thousand taels of gold is equivalent to fifty thousand taels of silver, even for the feudal king who divides the land, I am afraid it is not a small amount.

Xiao Xuan looked at the five boxes of gold in front of him, and said with a smile: "Yuwen Ji is really a ruthless character, and five thousand taels of gold will be given away." ”

"Childe, aren't you going to redeem the family heirloom Baoyu?" Ah Yue covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Such a stupid thing, do you think I will do it?" Xiao Xuan glanced at Ah Yue, touched his chin, and suddenly said, "But this son is really going to do a stupid thing today." ”

In less than an hour, all the blood stains of the corpses of the natural dwelling were removed, and even the smell of blood was covered by the fragrance of flowers.

At this moment, Murong Xian stood beside Xiao Xuan as if nothing had happened, looking curiously at this rumored extremely straw prince.

"Miss Murong, buy someone with five thousand taels of gold. Xiao Xuan pointed to the box of gold bars in front of him.

"Who does His Royal Highness the Prince want to buy? The slave family is more than this price!" Murong Xian's beautiful eyes fluttered, and she smiled lightly.

Xiao Xuan glanced at Murong Xian up and down, and said with a smile: "As far as your appearance is concerned, you can't afford two taels of silver in this world." However, if you are willing to sell yourself, the son of this life will pay ten thousand taels of gold. ”

"It turns out that the slave family is so cheap in the eyes of the prince, it's really sad. Although Murong Xian said this, there was a little sadness and sadness.

Xiao Xuan smiled, didn't say much, didn't say who he wanted to buy, left five thousand taels of gold and left with Ye Baimei, Chen Xuanba and A Yueyang.

Not long after Xiao Xuan and his party left, a huge black lotus flower suddenly appeared in a dark corner of the natural residence, the black lotus bloomed, and a man in black walked out of the black lotus, and the man in black was shrouded in a black robe, covered with a dark cyan grimace mask.

"See the Holy Messenger!"

When Murong Xian saw the man in black, he immediately knelt on the ground, trembling, like seeing a ghost.

"What do you think of the prince of Beiliang?" The black-robed man's voice didn't seem to come from his mouth, it was hoarse and low, and he couldn't even tell the difference between men and women.

Murong Xian lowered his head lower, almost prostrate on the ground, pondered his words for a while, and then said softly: "Holy envoy, my subordinates think that the prince of Northern Liang is scheming and should be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless trouble." ”

"It's worthy of being the son of Xiao Zhan and Chen Lingsu, it's a bit interesting. The man in black nodded slightly, but there was a hint of banter in his words, as if he was in control.

"How to deal with the little girl of the Sima family, please ask the holy envoy to decide!" Murong Xian knelt on the ground and respectfully asked for instructions.

"Since he gave out five thousand taels of gold, let's sell it to him. The black-robed man flicked his fingers, and a black lotus flower exploded, revealing a little girl with pink carvings, big eyes were hazy, but the little girl's hair was messy, her face was a little haggard, and there were still tears on her face.

The little girl was only about three years old, but she looked up at the tall black-robed man in front of her, not crying or making trouble, and her eyes were cold.

"It's really like ......" The black-robed man said suddenly, reached out and grabbed the little girl into his hand, and snorted coldly: "Little thing, aren't you afraid of me?"

"I'm not even afraid of my grandfather, what are you?" said the little girl in an old-fashioned manner, her tone cold.

Her grandfather is a Tiance general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who destroyed the country and slaughtered the city, killed millions of enemies, and killed the name of the gods.

The Black Lotus Holy Envoy was obviously stunned, and then laughed, "Xiao Zhan's descendants are really mader than the other. ”

The black halo in the black-robed man's hand surged, like a black dragon entwining the little girl, constantly biting the little girl, the little girl struggled in pain, her face was pale, but she didn't say a word.

When the black-robed man stopped, the little girl was already dying, she opened her eyes with great difficulty, and said in a cold voice, "Uncle will definitely kill you." ”

Although she hadn't met her uncle Xiao Xuan, she had heard too many young people from her mother who she had never met, and even her grandfather Xiao Zhan was afraid of him.

"Kill me, just rely on him and cultivate for another hundred years. The man in black sneered and waved his hand to throw the depressed Sima Xiaoxiao to the ground.

"You return this little girl to the Xiao family, I want to see what kind of divine seat Beiliang has, and can actually break my ghost valley forbidden technique. ”

Before the black-clothed man's voice fell, a black lotus flower appeared, and its figure had disappeared from the room.

"Congratulations to the Holy Envoy. After a long time, Murong Xian slowly got up.

Murong Xian handed Sima Xiaoxiao over to a subordinate and ordered him to hand Sima Xiaoxiao over to Xiao Xuan, then rolled up the bead curtain, looked into the distance, and said to himself: "The net of heaven and earth has been laid, see how you escape?"

After Murong Xian's muttering to himself fell, a black lotus flower hanging on the eaves of the natural house faded and disappeared.

Sima's house is located in the southwest of Yingchuan, covering an area of 1,000 acres, with 12 lanes inside, and four gates outside, especially the main gate, which is supported by four white jade pillars to support a huge archway.

The memorial arch is carved with the four words of "Jiangzhou Sima", and the stone pillar is engraved with "the three armies of the brave and loyal soul, and the heart of the iron and blood pill has been passed down through the ages".

This coupling was given by the first emperor Yuwentai when Sima Ling, the old head of the Sima family, was enshrined in the pillar country. Sima Ling is one of the eight Shangzhu states of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and once followed Yuwentai to conquer the north in the south, destroy the Western Liang, pacify the Sui Dynasty, establish the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and have the merit of founding the country in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Sima Ling of Shangzhu State is old and idle at home, but no one dares to underestimate him, and most of the generals he promoted are now the mainstay of the military of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even Xiao Zhan had received the favor of Sima Ling of Shangzhu State, so five years ago, Sima Ling and his young son Sima Coo came to the door to ask for marriage, Xiao Zhan was difficult to refuse, and Xiao Yun was bent on marrying, even if Xiao Zhan was a peerless Tiance general of the dynasty, he could only grit his teeth and agree to this marriage.

Xiao Xuan and his party didn't wait long before the sound of horses' hooves came, and a carriage came galloping, and finally stopped at the gate of Sima's house.

On the carriage was the dying Sima Xiaoxiao, Xiao Xuan opened the curtain, his face suddenly changed greatly, he rushed into the carriage, and held the little girl whose life was hanging by a thread in his arms, his face was cold, and his killing intent surged.

Xiao Xuan lightly touched his little forehead and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, I am my uncle, I am my uncle......"