Chapter 193: The Admirable Little Disciple (Third Watch)

Along the way, Yin Ping's heart was both hot and bumpy, for fear of leaking the news, and chased the soldiers all the way behind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

It wasn't until the time of the camp that a few people were relieved.

Carefully shuttling through the camp, Yin Ping placed them in his tent and told them that they must hold on and not go anywhere.

Then he hurried to the big tent where the head of the house was.

Since Cui Yu handed over the officials of the military merit statistics to them, he has sent a batch of food and salary every now and then, although it is not much, but it has also reassured their hearts.

Because the imperial court seems to be actively preparing food for them, but the grain and grass of hundreds of thousands of people is really an astronomical amount, even if they have no specific concept, but they also understand that the number will be very terrifying.

Therefore, these days, the master of the Tianliu Sect has stayed in the big tent all day long, experiencing the life of his alliance leader, although it is empty, it is also quiet.

When Yin Ping came to the gate of the big tent, he was immediately stopped by a few guards of the Tianmen disciples, even if they were their own family, but this time the Tianmen came out, to say the least, there were more than 20,000 disciples, if anyone could go to the big tent, then what kind of majesty did he have as the leader of the alliance.

In addition, Yin Ping is just an inconspicuous disciple, and the guards are all true disciples, so they naturally look down on Yin Ping like this.

Now this kind of disciple dares to ignore their existence, and he wants to break inside, which is really not big or small.

"Bastard, you don't want to see what kind of place this is, you really lose the face of our Heavenly Gate, get back to me. ”

The two Heavenly Gate disciples didn't give him the slightest face, and scolded him bluntly.

Yin Pingqi was furious, but the Heavenly Gate was strictly hierarchical, even if he thought that he would soar in the future, he would never be naΓ―ve enough to think that he would be able to become this kind of true disciple in the future.

Therefore, even if they looked contemptuous, Yin Ping didn't dare to say half a word more.

I could only plead: "Senior brothers, I really have something important to tell the door master." ”

"You are a low-level disciple, if you have anything important, if you have anything to tell me, I will go and tell the sect master. ”

Yin Ping was furious, this kind of thing is important to tell them, not to mention whether they will believe it or not, even if they believe it, if it spreads, it will be repaid if it is heard by the spies of the imperial court.

Therefore, in any case, he can only tell the door master himself, and he must not pass through the second person.

"This matter is too important, I can only tell the door master in person, and I hope that Senior Brother Haihan. ”

But before Yin Ping finished speaking, the senior brother guarding the door kicked him away and said angrily: "Get out!"

Yin Ping was lying on the ground, and today was the second time he had been kicked away, and he was really angry, but he didn't have anything to do. In desperation, he could only leave, but he was unwilling.

Yin Ping hid in the distance, looked at the big tent, thinking about the bullying he had received in the past, and today he completely offended that Gu Chen, if he couldn't get the protection of the door master, Yin Ping knew that he would never be able to return to Tianmen alive.

The fear between life and death was like a sharp sword hanging over his head, and since there was a dead word on the left and right, he asked himself what else to be afraid of.

Having made up his mind, Yin Ping looked at the big tent and said in his heart, since this road is impassable, he can only take risks.

He bypassed the main gate of the big tent and came to the side, this big tent was a marching tent after all, just a thin layer of oilcloth, but he also knew that inside was a supreme martial artist who practiced the spirit and returned to the void, if he broke in rashly, maybe he didn't even have time to speak, and he was slapped to death by the door owner.

But......

A look of determination flashed in Yin Ping's eyes, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, gritted his teeth and cut a big hole in the big tent, got into it, and then immediately knelt down.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure was like a mountain pressing on his mountain, and he directly made him kneel down and lie directly on the ground, with a sweet mouth and a mouthful of blood spurting out.

The Lord of the Tianliu Sect looked coldly at this person who suddenly broke in, and found that it was a disciple of his Heavenly Gate, and his face was immediately extremely cold, and even the other elders had ugly faces.

They didn't expect that their disciples would be so unruly that they would break through the big tent and break into such a place.

It's just that there are only people from their Heavenly Gate here today, if the heads of other sects are here, wouldn't they have lost the face of Heavenly Gate to Grandma's house.

The Tianliu Sect Master resisted the urge to slap him to death, withdrew the momentum released, and shouted angrily: "Get out." ”

Yin Ping only felt that all his internal organs had become like a paste, and he was uncomfortable to death, but when he heard the voice of the master of the Tianliu Sect, he was clever, and hurriedly knelt down again, and said: "The disciple has a big matter, and he will risk death to repay it." ”

At this time, several True Transmission disciples who were guarding outside the door also rushed in when they heard the movement inside, and immediately discovered Yin Ping, and immediately became angry.

The Tianliu Sect Master raised his eyebrows, forcibly suppressed his anger, and said, "Say!"

Yin Ping glanced at the several True Transmission disciples who rushed in, and said, "The disciple's matter is a big matter, and I can only inform the sect master alone, so I ...... it."

The Tianliu Sect Master looked at him quietly, until Yin Ping's cold sweat kept dripping on the ground like rain, and after a long time, the Tianliu Sect Master waved his hand and said, "You go down first." Come here!"

The second half of the sentence was said to Yin Ping.

Yin Ping was very excited, and a few True Transmission disciples at the door heard the order, glared at Yin Ping angrily, and withdrew from the big tent.

Yin Ping got up with difficulty, walked to the Tianliu Sect Master, knelt down again, and looked at the elders with some embarrassment.

Yin Ping's move immediately offended several elders present, and they all wanted to shoot this disrespectful guy to death directly.

"Say!"

The Tianliu Sect Master coldly spat out a word, obviously he was already impatient.

Yin Ping gritted his teeth and said, "Door master, something is wrong!"

So, Yin Ping said word for word the news he had heard in the tavern, and when he finished speaking, Yin Ping found that the master of the Tianliu Sect was not as angry as he imagined, but looked at himself with a frosty face.

Even a few elders are the same.

"Do you know what the consequences of your words will be! Say, who asked you to sow discord here?"

The master of the Tianliu Sect shouted angrily, and Yin Ping, who was suddenly frightened, was broken.

Yin Ping howled miserably, cried and said: "The master of the sect is Mingjian, what the disciple said is true. Moreover, the disciple also arrested that person to confirm what the disciple said. ”

"What did you say?"

The Tianliu Sect Master and several elders looked at this ordinary disciple dumbfounded, he simply ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and dared to catch an important person in the Zhentian Mansion.

Yin Ping knew that his life was in danger, so he hurriedly told him how to catch that Brother Zhang, how to bring him out of the city, and even when he met the official of Zhentianfu outside the city gate, he had a dispute with Gu Chen. Not even a word was left behind at that time.

The Tianliu Sect Master had a gloomy face, looking at Yin Ping who was kneeling, he actually had a trace of admiration for this little inner disciple at this time.

Dare to capture the people of Zhentianfu alive in a place like the county where there are many eyes and ears of the imperial court, and even be able to get out of the city without danger. I really can't admire it.