"What, the caravan got lost?"

The eldest grandson Nan stood up, his voice as high as a hen that had been choked by the neck.

The big guy who reported the news subconsciously took two steps back, busy and bowed his head without moving.

Don't look at the old boy in front of him, he is only in his thirties, but it is the task of the old man's generation. Now in charge of the affairs of Yuezhou City, even if the eldest young master of Sun Chong sees him, most of them have to be polite. As a big guy in charge, even if he doesn't like this old boy, he doesn't dare to show it.

"Ask you!" Changsun Nan shouted as if not doing so was enough to show his shock.

The big guy smiled bitterly and said: "Big shopkeeper, you have heard everything, and let me say something! Our family's transport team has not traveled back and forth to Yuezhou once or twice, and the time is not the same every time." This time, you confessed that you had valuables, and I personally led the team to the station gate to wait, from the noon of the big sun, until it was dark, and I didn't wait!

The horses were sent out in three or four waves, and the fastest ones ran out for a hundred miles, but they couldn't find our family's convoy. I've just decided that something is wrong, and I'm looking for you to report it?"

Changsun Nan glared and shouted: "What can I do, quickly send someone to Chang'an to send a letter, eight hundred miles urgent! By the way, go to the yamen of the state capital, and say ......."

"Big shopkeeper!"

Before he could finish speaking, the big guy couldn't help but interrupt him: "Do you listen to what you said about human beings? Just report to Chang'an, and use the official 800 miles to send a private message? This is to make trouble for the eldest master! Go to the yamen of the state capital? Do you want the face of our eldest grandson's family? We are the relatives of the queen's mother!"

Changsun Nan was directly stunned, and muttered: "Yes, you can't do this!

The big guy sighed in his heart, and said secretly: Why did the eldest master put such a thing in Yuezhou City?

"Big shopkeeper, you better give me a warrant, send more people out, and find out what happened. Otherwise, when the lord asks, you won't be able to answer!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you're right!" Eldest Sun Nan hurriedly pulled the jade pendant from his waist, stuffed it into the big guy's hand, and said in a stacked voice: "That's it, send more people! Bring my guards with you, two of them are on an errand in Dali Temple, and they are very good at investigating cases." ”

The big guy took the jade card, arched his hand, turned around and ran out.

As soon as the door closed, Changsun Nan's panicked expression suddenly dissipated, and he stared at the door expressionlessly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"You're just going to let him take you for a fool?"

In the shadows, a woman with a graceful figure slowly walked out, shook the purple velvet fan in her hand and asked softly.

"What's wrong with being a fool?" Eldest Sun Nan picked up the teacup, took a sip and said lightly: "There are seventeen uncles and brothers of the same generation as Wuji, sixteen of whom are smart people and one is a fool. But when you go to the ancestral hall, you can see that the sixteen people are all in order. Only I, a fool, have survived to this day!

Since Mowgli wants me to be a fool, I naturally want to be a fool. There are so many benefits of being a fool that you can't imagine!"

The woman chuckled, "Do I need to look into this matter?"

Changsun Nan shook his head lightly, "Don't check, just wait for the news." As long as those death row prisoners on the ground in your hands move, the vicious dogs of the Hundred Horsemen will pounce on them. I don't want my life-saving hole cards, which I've worked so hard for ten years, to be ruined in some inconsequential place!"

The woman laughed and patted her chest lightly with a fan, "Ahh ”

Changsun Nan closed his eyes lightly and stopped talking.

The woman chuckled and retreated into the shadows, and disappeared without a sound—

In a small valley, Bing Sanzhang threw the red brocade belt in his hand to the white-robed man, and said, "Get up when you wake up, don't think about pretending to be asleep and sneak attacking, you are still too tender!"

The white-robed man jumped up with a carp and threw a large piece of dart with a flick of his hands.

Bing Sanzhang was lightly moved, and a stone blasted out like a cannonball, instantly smashing the white-robed man into the air.

With a flick of his hands, all the darts were pinched in his hands. Glancing at the blade, Bing Sanzhang smiled and said, "Soaked in poison? It's ruthless enough! You know that you are not the opponent and you are still working so hard, are you thinking that I am begging for death? Or are you showing an unyielding spirit?"

The white-robed man got up with difficulty, spat out blood, looked at the broken knife in his hand and threw it aside: "In front of the gods, how can you be unyielding?

Bing Sanzhang glanced at the broken knife and said in surprise: "Your skills are really good." He can block the stone with a knife between the electric light and flint, avoiding the penetrating wound of the body, and he is definitely a master. No wonder my useless subordinates were killed so much by you like you chopping melons and vegetables!"

The white-robed man slowly sat down cross-legged, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, opened it and poured it into his mouth.

"Didn't you ask for death? Why do you take medicine again?"

The white-robed man threw away the porcelain vase, his expression seemed to be much more relaxed, his hands folded in a salute, and said, "Because the gods have no intention of killing me." If you are reluctant, you naturally have to come by yourself. ”

"Are you reluctant?" Bing Sanzhang asked with interest, "Are you a monk?

When scanning his whole body with bioelectricity just now, Bing Sanzhang was clearly aware of his physical defects.

"The eyes of the god-man are like torches, I was a monk before!" The white-robed man's face suddenly turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I hope that after I die, the godman can bury me in the soil." This poison is too vicious, if the corpse is in the wilderness, the beasts of the mountain forest are implicated. ”

Bing Sanzhang nodded, "Sure enough, he is a monk, and he has kung fu to take care of what happens after death." But as a man of God in your mouth, you can die if you want to die in front of me, isn't it too dismissive of me?"

The white-robed man looked at Bing Sanzhang, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes. It seems that Bing Sanzhang can only get his own corpse very proudly.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a eunuch, and there are many perverts.

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, the nano cells that lurked in the white-robed human body began to transform into phagocytes, which quickly spread to the entire body, and all the foreign substances that caused the abnormal state were devoured.

Seeing the slight fluctuation of the vitality value, Bing Sanzhang was a little surprised, no wonder this reluctant breath is so big, the venom is really not simple.

The white-robed man closed his eyes and waited for death, his lips moved lightly, and he recited the Sutra of the Past Life for himself.

Bing Sanzhang stood four or five steps away with his arms crossed, waiting to see the surprised expression on his face.

Sure enough, when the white-robed man recited the Sutra of the Past Lives for the fifth time, he finally realized that something was wrong. Helplessly, he opened his eyes and folded his hands to the ice and saluted.

Bing Sanzhang joked: "Give up?"

The white-robed man shook his head, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Hey, is this going to be non-violent and uncooperative?

Bing Sanzhang said: "Arresting you here is nothing more than asking two words." Since I'm too lazy to search my body, you should know that in front of me, you can't play any tricks. Tell me, what kind of person are you?"

The white-robed man did not move.

Bing Sanzhang sneered: "Lao Tzu has not a hundred but eighty in dissecting people, although the cranial nerves are complicated, there are still the most basic understandings, such as ......"

As he spoke, Bing Sanzhang snapped his fingers, and the white-robed man opened his eyes suddenly.

"How come?" the white-robed man's eyes showed horror, and he found that he could no longer control his eyelids.

"You know, everything has two sides to the same body, since your main consciousness is tense, it means that the subconscious is very lax. Bing Sanzhang smiled: "And on the prefrontal lobe, which controls your main consciousness, the neuronal distribution happens to be clear by me, which means that as long as I shield a little bit of the neuronal cells, you can naturally be in the state of 'truth elixir'!"

was reluctant to be frightened, although he couldn't understand what Bing Sanzhang was saying at all, but looking at his confident smiling face, his heart suddenly cooled in half.

"Then, let's get started!" Bing Sanzhang raised his hand and snapped his fingers, his reluctant expression suddenly froze, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

Bing Sanzhang smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Reluctant!"

"Why did you attack us?"

"Ancestor's order!"

"Who is the old ancestor?" Bing Sanzhang was curious.

"The old ancestor is the most noble person in the Hundred Horse Division, and all the royal worshippers are his disciples. ”

Bing Sanzhang suddenly turned out to be a hundred horsemen.

"I see that when you attacked, it was a bit of a military formation, which unit did your subordinates come from?"

"The Imperial Forest Army, the Xuanjia Army, and the Left and Right Guards, after a year of special training from the Hundred Cavalry Division, will have the opportunity to go on a mission with us!"

"How many people are like you?" Bing Sanzhang's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes began to glow.

"Seventy-five people!"

Bing Sanzhang licked his lips: "Are you still divided into generations?"

"The identity is not enough, and I have no right to know!"

Bing Sanzhang suddenly thought of the master Tongueless beside Yun Ye, and asked, "Is Tongueless your person?"

"The first person without a tongue, a wordless generation, a traitor, not credible!"

Bing Sanzhang smiled, "I think we can talk about more things now!"

The choice of the eldest grandson's family as a whetstone was originally chosen at random. When he saw that twenty water thieves who had only undergone rudimentary transformation were able to break through the defense array of two hundred people, he knew that the goal seemed to be a little off.

When the white-robed man appeared, the two sides were inseparable.

Naturally, it aroused Bing Sanzhang's interest, no matter what the purpose of these white-robed people was, as a new whetstone, it obviously met the standard.

Now he is reluctant to spit out the name of the Hundred Cavalry Division, which makes Bing Sanzhang even more satisfied.

The power of the royal family and the force of the Ouchi masters are perfect for being used as a sieve for tens of thousands of water thieves.

Behind him, the sound of breaking the air remembered that the nine black-robed people fell on the grass in a bit of embarrassment.

Bing Sanzhang turned around and glanced at them, and said, "There are nine left, it's okay! Even if you pass the test this time, go back to Yuezhou City to find the four leaders to report, and they will arrange for you." By the way, bring a message to Xiao Zhang Liang, and say that I will want the tavern within three days!"

The nine black-robed men saluted in unison, and disappeared into the valley in a hurry.

In the bamboo forest, the boy ran in quickly and said loudly: "Ancestor, I don't hear that the adults are back, I want to see you!"

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said slowly, "What time is it?"

"The first moment of the unitary hour!"

The old man laughed silently: "Come back so early, it seems that I have been frustrated by ignoring it, and I came back to cry to you, colorless, you have to be ready!"

"If he dares to frown, the disciple will take out his heart!"

The cold-faced old servant appeared quietly behind the boy, and his sudden speech startled him.

The other old servant came out with a frown, and said to the boy, "Go and call him in!"

The boy nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran out.

After a while, a red brocade in a white robe was taken in, and he knelt down from a distance, grabbing the ground with his head, not daring to make a sound.

The old man smiled and said: "It seems that this Bing Sanzhang is really not simple, being attacked can make the dolls suffer heavy losses, only one person comes, so the other doll is captured?"

The cold-faced old servant snorted coldly: "What about you! You don't hear it, do you dare to pretend to be deaf in front of the old ancestor?"

"Disciple doesn't dare!" Buwen raised his head and said respectfully: "I was reluctant to be arrested, and I was arrested in an instant!"

"Oh, is it Bing Sanzhang himself?"

"Disciple didn't see it!" Buwen shook his head and said, "But from other people's mouths, it seems that the person who attacked him has a different appearance from Bing Sanzhang." The disciple asked someone to draw a portrait!"

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and presented it with both hands.

Unintentionally walked over, only glanced at it and frowned: "I don't know!"

The old man didn't look at it, nodded and said: "Unintentional knowledge, since you don't know each other, it means that this person has never entered the eyes of my Baiqi Division." It's interesting, but who's going to be the one who can't be taken away?"

Colorless said coldly: "What are your battle losses, and what are your results?"

He bowed his head and said, "The two teams of wrestlers lost twenty-seven people, only killed nine black-robed people, and the remaining nine escaped!"

Colorless said angrily: "It's just rubbish! You ......"

"Eh, don't be too harsh!" the old man said with a smile: "We are the Hundred Horsemen who supervise the world, and it is inevitable that we will encounter some strange things. When you led the team to create the Dragon Tiger Mountain Dojo back then, weren't you also killed by those bull noses, and you were left alone?"

Colorless bowed his head, and he didn't have to defend himself by killing almost all the Taoist priests on Dragon and Tiger Mountain at the beginning.

The master is always right, after nearly thirty years by the old man's side, an important condition that can keep him alive until now is to never talk back.

The other is incompatible with unintentionality.

Wuxin took a bamboo tube from his waist, stuffed the portrait into it, whistled, and said, "Master, this person may have something to do with that Bing Sanzhang, and let the disciple file first!"

"Whatever you want!" said the old man with a gentle smile.

A white eagle fell from the sky, landing on Wuxin's shoulder with a strong wind, with sharp eyes and a majestic posture.

Unintentionally tied the bamboo tube to the white eagle's claws, his shoulders shook slightly, and the white eagle screamed, rising from the sky and disappearing through the bamboo forest.

Looking at the direction in which the white eagle disappeared, the old man smiled: "Colorless, tell the dolls to prepare, I'm afraid there will be guests coming tonight, we must treat them well, don't lose the face of our hundred horses!"

Colorless was shocked: "Master, are you saying that this gang of killings will lead that person here?"

The old man smiled and slowly closed his eyes, "How can there be so many gods, it should be him, since he does have some means, and we are in this situation now, we naturally want to talk to him." I'm looking forward to it!" )