The eighty-fifth traitor is in charge
However, it was said that after the Dabao Zen Master retreated, Lin Yan also sat in place to heal his wounds, and the man in black, the lord of Yongjia, and the dustless monk were all healing. The scene www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion seems a little weird, and there is silence in the woods.
After a long time, I saw a few figures walking not far away, and the figures were getting closer and closer, but they were coming towards this place. With vigilance, Lin Yan and the others opened their eyes and looked over.
I saw about 20 people coming in a big way, and everyone was wearing clothes to catch fast. Seeing this, Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could retire now.
There are more than 20 people in the group, most of them are third-rate high-level, and the first three are second-rate middle and high-level. Lin Yan was also slightly surprised in his heart, there were still many masters in the official forces of the Great Song Dynasty.
The three of them are all middle-aged and elderly, and the person in the middle is a middle-aged man, and his internal strength is already the highest among the three, reaching the point of second-rate and high-end. There are several scars on his face, and there is a fierce aura in his eyes, obviously there are definitely a lot of lives in his hands.
"Lu Zixin, the first-class commander of the lower six gates, came to escort His Royal Highness the county lord!" the scar man arched his hand neither humbly nor arrogantly, but his head was lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Your six doors are such a big shelf! If it weren't for this young man, I, the county lord, would have been in a different place a long time ago" The county lord of Yongjia had just breathed for a long time and regained a little strength, and when he saw this Lu Zixin, he was immediately angry, and he stood up directly with the trees.
A pair of Qianqian jade hands couldn't help but be a little dusty at this time, but the county lord of Yongjia didn't care. At this time, she was simply disappointed in the efficiency of these six doors, if all the people of the six doors were so efficient, no wonder Da Song was so unbearable. There are so many more characters like Lu Zixin. Lord Yongjia thought viciously at this time.
"His Royal Highness the county lord is angry, his subordinates deserve to die, but his subordinates are ordered by Lord Jia to have something to do, and they really can't pull away from coming here. ”
Lu Zixin didn't seem to take the county lord of Yongjia in his eyes at all, and it was more like he was relying on it. The expression of someone behind me made the Yongjia County Lord bite his silver teeth, and he was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword and stab.
"Presumptuous! Do you still have this county lord in your eyes? Do you still have the royal family in your eyes?" To be honest, the county lord of Yongjia is really angry at this time, and she is usually a bit of a city government. But at this time, it's really angry, this fang is simply a dog fighting people.
In fact, what Yongjia didn't know was that this phenomenon was now happening everywhere in the Great Song Dynasty. Officials protect each other, extremely corrupt. A military attache like Lu Zixin is not bad, as long as the person behind him comes out, it will naturally cut off his vitality. However, Yongjia knows who Lord Jia is behind this Lu Zixin. That is the prime minister of the dynasty, Lord Jia Daojia, who is insidious and cunning, and is good at using scheming and means. He is also able to analyze people's psychology, is paranoid about power, and is the number one corrupt official in the imperial court.
And such a big man is helpless even if he is the lord of Yongjia, although his uncle loves her, but he has good trust in this Jia Yidao. I am afraid that Yongjia will die in the hands of this Jia Nidao, and the emperor will not suspect Jia Nidao.
But since he can't be provoked, Yongjia still has a very strong ability to forbear, lightly raised his forehead, and said lightly: "The lord of this county is tired, can you prepare a good guest room around here?"
"Back to the county lord, my subordinates have booked a first-class room in the most famous restaurant nearby, if you don't dislike it, your subordinates will escort the county lord. Although Lu Zixin has a backer, he still knows some of the severity.
Yongjia nodded lightly, but his eyes looked at Lin Yan beside him, and said with a smile: "Lin Shaoxia, should I call you Dao Chief, or Lin Shaoxia?"
"Hehe! His Royal Highness the county lord doesn't need to be polite, if you don't dislike it, you can call your name down. In the next surname Lin, a single name is a dead word!" Lin Yan saw that Yongjia put his eyes on himself, he chuckled, arched his hand and said: "The country does not change the green water for a long time, we will have a period in the future!"
After saying that, Lin Yan tapped his toes lightly, and his figure jumped to the branch not far away, and he gradually walked away.
"Lin Yan... Lin Yan.." Yongjia muttered to himself, stunned, only to find that Lin Yan had actually left, and seeing that there was still Lin Yan's shadow in the distance, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Brother Lin! If you need to go to the Liumen branch in the county town in the future, you can find out my whereabouts!"
Lin Yan was in the second-rate realm, and his hearing was excellent, so he naturally heard Yongjia's words, but the corners of his mouth chuckled, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.
When Lin Yan's figure had completely disappeared, the county lord of Yongjia retracted his gaze and looked at Lu Zixin with disdain. But in his heart, he secretly said: If it weren't for the internal injury, the county lord would definitely stab you to death with a sword!
"So the little monk will retire first!" Wuchen collected the work, and when he saw that someone had answered the lord of Yongjia, he was naturally happy for him, and hurriedly clasped his palms together and smiled slightly, this trip can be regarded as the training task assigned to him by the abbot of the door. This time it can be regarded as a thrilling completion.
Although the dustless monk is not particularly old, he can also be called a master. The martial arts are not low, and the way of Buddhism is to understand the spirit, which is even more rare, quite the style of its Dharma patriarch.
"The master is polite. The master has been so helpful in recent years, and the little woman will definitely not forget it. I will definitely come to the door to thank you another day!" "The county lord of Yongjia is very grateful to Master Wuchen, with his second-rate and high-level strength, he deigned to be his guard, and the most important thing is that he has no regrets all the way, and even saved Yongjia's life many times.
Wuchen shook his head slightly and said: "Meeting is fate, and the donor doesn't need to be polite." It is absolutely impossible to come to the door to thank you, one of the ways of meditation practiced by poor monks, don't break my meditation skills. ”
Hearing this, Yongjia covered his mouth and chuckled, why didn't this monk find out that he still had a humorous side along the way.
"Donor's farewell!" Wuchen clasped his hands together, and then turned to leave, leaving without light work, on the one hand, maybe he was really refining meditation, and on the other hand, maybe his internal strength had not yet recovered. However, at this time, his figure is like a real enlightened monk.
Seeing that Wuchen had already left, the man in black on the side also arched his hand, "Miss, this time the master is not worried about you on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wants to send a letter to the next, and I hope that the young lady will destroy it after reading it!"
As he spoke, he took out an envelope from within his sleeve and handed it to Yongjia. Lu Zi on the side was happy to see this, his eyes rolled, and he looked thoughtful. Yongjia frowned slightly when he saw this letter, took the envelope, and opened the envelope at an angle that only he could see.
The envelope was slightly longer, but the face of the county lord of Yongjia became more and more ugly as the envelope was read.