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"Oh?"

Yang Yi immediately turned to look at the woman who asked for his help, and asked lightly, "You and I don't know each other, why should I help you?"

The woman's eyes showed a trace of astonishment, and then disappeared without a trace, a beautiful smile like flowers blooming on her face, and she said with a crisp smile: "Just looking at the momentum of Mr., you know that Mr. is not a mortal, several clansmen of the slave family were almost killed and wounded when they fought with the Turkic wolf army yesterday, and now there is only an old servant and a coachman left." ”

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows, up and down her body, every part of her body seems to exude a "pitiful" taste, although she is laughing, it gives people a strange feeling that a beautiful woman is sad and helpless, and has nowhere to pray.

In terms of appearance, this woman is already a beauty of the level of Concubine Xuan.

Yang Yi glanced deeply at the woman opposite, "What do you want me to do?"

The woman in front of her was looked at by Yang Yi at a glance, and suddenly a spirit, the smile on her face suddenly converged, and after being slightly stunned, she forced her spirit and said: "There is a gem in the hands of the slave family, which is now necessary for the 'dragon king' of Longquan Mansion to worship Ziting and establish a country. ”

Speaking of this, she bowed slightly to Yang Yi, bowed her head and said, "The slave family has no guards now, and they can't afford to carry treasures, if you can, please ask Mr. to do me a favor." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her arm, and held out a gem the size of a night pearl that exudes multicolored light on her little hand, which is the size of a night pearl that exudes multicolored light, and the gem is under the illumination of the morning sun, and you can see that the multicolored light is flowing in it, and the glow is faint, and the treasure is rising, and it is a rare treasure at a glance.

Yang Yi saw the gem in the woman's hand, and his face showed a crying and laughing expression, "What is this?"

The woman on the opposite side said coquettishly: "This is a multicolored stone, when the Purple Pavilion was founded, the auspicious thing needed was this gem." ”

Yang Yi shook his head and smiled: "It turns out that this is the multicolored stone, are you called Mrs. Meiyan?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and a look of shyness appeared on her pretty face, "It turns out that Mr. has also heard of the name of the slave family." ”

Yang Yi suddenly laughed, "Okay, good, good! I was thinking about finding a dirty hand Ma Ji, but I didn't expect to meet his daughter in advance!"

Reaching out and grasping it, the multicolored stone held in the hand of Mrs. Meiyan suddenly flew up and reached his palm.

"This is the so-called multicolored stone?"

Yang Yi seemed to have a smile on his face, his palm turned over, and there were a few more gems in his palm, which also exuded colorful light, and it was a few points bigger than the gem in the hand of Mrs. Meiyan.

"This multicolored stone is interesting! Is it also something from the outside world?"

After Yang Yi compared several gems in his hand, he found that there was no difference between the gems except for their different sizes.

The gems in his hand were brought from the main world, and he took out a gem and sold it to the Sha family some time ago, and got the first two golds, and now they have already been brought back to Luoyang by Kou Zhong.

In the main world, it was just an ordinary multicolored stone, but once it was in this small world of martial arts, it mutated, became dazzling, and the sale was more than 100 times higher than before.

Now the multicolored stone in the hand of this beautiful lady turned out to be exactly the same as the gem he brought from the main world, which naturally made Yang Yi curious and shocked.

He put the gem away and looked at Madame Glamorous, "Say, where is Maggie now?"

This glamorous lady is a slut in the original book, the daughter of the dirty hand Maggi, and now the national teacher of the Purple Pavilion has such a leg, and is taught the "Book of Love" by Funanda, and the kung fu in bed is extremely good.

In the original work, this woman entrusted the gems to Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Bafenghan, and asked them to bring the gems to Bai Ziting, but she hid and hid until the establishment of the Ziting Pavilion, and only then did she ask for the colorful stone from Xu Ziling's hands, and together with Fu Nantuo, she made wind and rain in Longquan Mansion.

The status of this colorful stone in the grassland is equivalent to the status of He's Bi in the Central Plains, with great symbolic significance, and the influence on the grassland tribes is also very strong, and it is the most famous treasure on the grassland.

Therefore, as soon as he saw this gem at this time, Yang Yi instantly remembered the identity of this woman.

Hearing Yang Yi blurt out at this time, the face of the beautiful lady opposite changed color, and said with a forced smile: "Mr. said that he was joking, how can a wicked person like Ma Ji be his father......"

"Poof!"

Before she finished her sentence, Yang Yi's halberd had already penetrated her body.

In the stunned and surprised look of the beautiful lady, Yang Yi asked softly, "Where is Ma Ji now, where is Zhai Jiao's sheepskin now?"

He used the Soul Soul Voice at this time, and his voice was ethereal and full of bewilderment.

Madame Glamorous was still in great shock and disbelief at this time, she never thought that a man would be able to bear to kill her after seeing her face, she was a famous glamorous lady in the whole grassland, and everyone mentioned her with a salivating look.

Her fame resounded throughout the grassland. So much so that everyone has forgotten her original name and called her Mrs. Glamorous. Over time, even she herself forgot her original name,

She is a pearl on the grassland, but now this pearl is pierced through the chest by a halberd, and she can die.

She couldn't believe it, but it was what it was.

When her mind was distracted, Yang Yi's misty voice that seemed to contain a kind of magic power came over, "Where is Maggie?"

Mrs. Meiyan involuntarily began to answer Yang Yi's questions, without feeling that her mouth was gurgling and bleeding, and the fire of life was about to burn out.

"It turns out that Ma Ji is also in Longquan Mansion!"

Yang Yi's strength was controlled extremely precisely, and it was not until Mrs. Meiyan answered all his inquiries that he took his last breath.

Throwing Mrs. Meiyan's body aside, Yang Yi looked at the frightened old servant next to him, and said with a smile: "My name is Yang Yi!"

He turned around and slowly left Tongwan City, "You must remember this name!"

After leaving Tongwan City, Yang Yi crossed his horse and hurried to Longquan Mansion.

He had already learned from the mouth of the beautiful lady that Zhai Jiao's 80,000 sheepskins were indeed in Ma Ji's hands at this time, and Ma Ji was in Longquan Mansion.

"This Bai Ziting wants to establish a country in the grassland?"

Yang Yi muttered: "This small country must be established! Let him first establish a country and then involve the Turkic forces, and after a few years of destroying the Turks, then destroy them by the way!"

The grassland is undulating and spreading in front, seemingly boundless, and the yellow horse is like a yellow lightning bolt on the turquoise grass, and the sound is like rolling thunder against the ground, which is heard far away.

"Stop!"

After hearing Yang Yi's command, the running yellow horse hurriedly slowed down, stepped on the grass like skating, and slid forward for more than ten zhang before stopping.

There was a group of people fighting in front of them, and next to them, three long wooden poles stuck in the ground, each hanging three bloody wolf heads that had just been cut off.

The strength of the two sides of the fight was extremely unequal, with only a few dozen men on one side and three thousand knights on the other side wearing turbans.

When a knight with a red scarf on his head saw him approaching, he couldn't help but say that it was an arrow aimed at him. (To be continued.) )