Late at night.

Inside Midori Willow Village.

The daughter of the king of Ruyang, Shao Min Timur, the lord of the county, was holding a briefing and reading it carefully, she was wearing a small coat at this time, her long hair had been half dried and spread on her chest and back, and the charcoal stove behind her was burning, and the whole study was steaming.

Minmin Timur has a pink face and peach cheeks, a beautiful face, and is an extremely beautiful woman. It's just that unlike the softness of ordinary women, she has beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes, although she is a woman, she is heroic and vigorous, and she does not lose to men.

After she finished reading the briefing paper, she was pondering when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the study, and the little maid knocked on the door and said, "Master, Steward Zhong has something to report!"

Min Min Timur frowned and said, "It's late at night, what's important about him?"

The little maid said: "The slave doesn't know!"

Min Min Timur got up and said, "Let him wait in the hall!"

By the time Steward Zhong saw Min Min Timur in the living room, she had already changed her outfit. The white robe covers the body, and the golden crown binds the hair, but it is a man's dress.

When Steward Zhong saw her enter the hall, he hurriedly kowtowed and said, "County Lord, something big happened yesterday!"

"Oh?" Minmin Timur sat on the big chair, looked at Steward Zhong, saw that he looked frightened, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and nodded: "Tell me, what's going on!"

Steward Zhong froze and didn't seem to know where to start, and it took a long time before he said: "County Lord, you have been letting the little ones notice that Yang Yi, the new leader of the Demon Sect, had arrived at Yumen Pass the day before yesterday. ”

Min Min Timur looked at Steward Zhong: "This is the big thing you are talking about? His entry into the Central Plains was expected, and it was worth your fuss like this?"

Steward Zhong said: "He entered the Central Plains for a small matter, but he did a big thing!"

Minmin Timur knew that this steward was not a reckless person, and he said that if the matter is big, it must not be small. The color is neat underneath. "Go on!"

Steward Zhong said: "The day before yesterday, there was a Tanma Red Army in Yumen Pass to loot the countryside, and after he encountered it, all the three hundred Red Army were slaughtered by him. ”

Min Min Timur said: "It is because these soldiers killed and injured the Han people and plundered the people's property that the world was in chaos and turmoil. If you die, you die, and it's not a big deal. ”

Steward Zhong said: "But what he did after that can't be considered small." ”

Min Min Timur was surprised, "What's the matter? He killed my Mengyuan soldiers, and then what earth-shattering things did he do?"

Steward Zhong said in a trembling voice: "After he killed the soldiers, he divided his subordinates into two groups, one group continued to rush back to the Central Plains, but he himself led a few other subordinates to rush into the nearby county town, and almost all the Mengyuan officials in the county town were killed!"

Min Min Timur Hodi stood up. "Is he crazy?"

Steward Zhong said: "The craziest ones are still to come!"

Min Min Timur took a deep breath, "What else did he do?"

Steward Zhong said: "This person led his subordinates to gallop more than 300 miles in one day, killing all the officials and gentry with bad reviews within a radius of 100 miles, and then returned to Yumen Pass at night. ”

Minmin Timur was surprised: "What is he going to do when he returns to Yumen Pass?" A very bad thought faintly rose in her heart, and she said in her heart: "Don't have anything to do with the Yumen garrison! No matter how bold this person is, will he dare to attack my 30,000 troops?"

The clock steward's expression of disbelief seemed to be difficult to accept the news until now. He said in a trembling voice: "He returned to Yumen Pass for the sake of the 30,000 elite soldiers I stationed at Yumen Pass!"

Min Min Timur heard this. He shook his body a few times, sat down on the big chair, and muttered, "How many garrisons did he kill?"

She didn't ask Steward Zhong if Yang Yi had killed or injured the garrison, but asked how many had been killed, because if Yang Yi's attack on the barracks was unsuccessful, Steward Zhong would definitely not have such an incredulous, confused, and erratic expression.

Steward Zhong said: "When the children below rushed to the barracks. Most of the 30,000 elite soldiers have been damaged, and the rest of the people who did not die have all become wasters!"

Minmin Timur's face changed for a long time, and he asked: "Where did he poison him? Was it at the source of the stream, or in the well, and were the dead soldiers poisoned or killed?"

Steward Zhong was stunned and said, "The county lord is wise! The garrison was indeed poisoned by this demon sect demon! According to the surviving soldiers. After breakfast, they felt weak and dizzy, and then they heard the sound of horses stepping on the joint venture, and the hooves of horses passing by, and the cries of misery. But although they heard the sound of the battle approaching, they were like ghosts pressing down, unable to move, and finally had to close their eyes and wait for death. ”

Although Steward Zhong only recounted the incident, he was shocked, and his head was sweating, and he continued: "Later, it was not until the middle of the day that all the barracks were set on fire by the people who came to this group, and these people withdrew. ”

Min Min Timur said: "It seems that people were killed, not poisoned. ”

Steward Zhong said: "The most burned to death!"

Steward Zhong wiped his sweat and said, "As for whether these people put poison in the well water or the river water, the subordinates still don't know!"

After Steward Zhong finished speaking, the living room suddenly fell into silence.

After a long while, Minmin Timur spoke: "Has this matter been reported to my father?"

Steward Zhong said: "I have already passed the book to the pigeon and reported it to the prince." ”

Minmin Timur pondered for a long time, and then ordered: "This person is so crazy, he is not like a normal person, and his subordinates must have people who are proficient in the use of poison, otherwise how can he poison my army of 30,000? The plan we prepared a few days ago to lure the enemy into poisoning the village......

She paced a few steps in the living room and said, "Excuse me!"

Steward Zhong said, "Yes!"

Min Min Timur waved his hand and said, "You go!"

Steward Zhong bowed and left.

In the living room, Minmin Timur rubbed the corners of his forehead with both hands, and the battle intent in his eyes was fierce, "He is worthy of being the great devil of the Demon Sect! In a few days, he actually killed so many of my soldiers, and his methods were cruel and ruthless! Just because a few small people were robbed, what are you doing?"

She paced in the living room again and again, "This person is bold, presumably because of his conceited kung fu, so he will act like this, but it can also be seen that this person is highly skilled and less intelligent, and his personality is violent and less calm." Although the killing is amazing, it is not like a scheming person, and in the future, there may not be such a person!"

She muttered, "Only now, we have to think of a plan to keep him for a while!"

"If this is mixed into the capital by him, under the demonic nature, wouldn't it be a tiger into the flock, and the lives of the powerful people in the city are worried?"

She returned to her study, took out a map, and scanned it on it, "Where is this person's goal, and which way?"

Yang Yi was riding a horse slowly on a small road, and Gangyuan and Gangru followed each other left and right.

Just after a fight, a group of monks were tired, although Yang Yi was still in good spirits, but the horses he was riding were already tired.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Yi said: "Find a place and rest for one night." ”

The big monks breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, they followed Yang Yi in this sweet and cool area to rush left and right, for a few days and nights in addition to killing people is running away, rarely resting, now it is difficult to support, now listening to the master's words, are all happy, hurriedly set up a tent, light a fire to cook, until dinner, a few monks relaxed, to lie down in the tent, immediately snoring and sleeping, snoring like thunder, snoring sound shocked the night birds in the forest to fly, chirping and chirping.

After the monks slept, Yang Yi went out of the camp alone to practice martial arts.

He pondered the art of killing soldiers during this period of time, and when he burned and killed, he released all the murderous energy in his chest, and now combined with the classics of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, he felt that he had gained a lot, and he felt that his martial arts cultivation had been faintly improved, but there were still many joints, and he could not understand it for a while.

At this time, stand quietly in the mountains and forests, walk alone on the high post, listen to the murmuring of the streams around you, watch the cold moon hanging high in the sky, the mind gradually falls silent, slowly close your eyes, quietly feel the surrounding things, a heart is lively, quiet and silent, it seems to be one with the earth, dissolved with the moonlight, become a tree, a stone, a grass, a drop of dew, wandering the world, and the Tao, I don't know the passage of time. By the time I gathered my mind and opened my eyes to look around, it was already three days later. (To be continued.) )