Half an hour later, a man in ordinary clothes walked out of the back door of Pan's house.

As soon as he walked out, he first looked left and right a few times, and then hurried into the street, blending into the crowd on the street, and soon disappeared.

In the lobby of Pan's Mansion, Pan Xiang was still sitting, and a burly servant named Wu Gang was standing beside him, reminding with a worried face: "Sir, the swamp man has such a big appetite for wolf ambition, and cooperating with such a character is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. ”

"That's right," Pan Xiang nodded, but his expression was relaxed, "However, as long as the Marsh people such as Fat Xin ask for something, they can be used by me, even if they give a few villages, or even one or two county seats, it is nothing." ”

Wu Iron and Steel is still worried: "I'm afraid that it will be self-defeating." ”

Pan Xiang said: "As long as our ambition can be achieved, some sacrifice is inevitable, this transfer of soldiers, in fact, is just bait, the real killing move is the thousands of elite soldiers of the Yongping Army, no one would have thought that the Yongping Army Festival Envoy, who is as famous as the Wuxin Army, has already become my colleagues!"

As he spoke, he stood up from his seat, patted his shirt, and showed excitement: "After the swamp people plundered, they will definitely relax, and then I will lead the army to rush and kill, and their route is under my control, so that I will definitely be able to build immortal achievements! In the future, historians may count me as a Confucian general, and it will be passed down through the ages!"

As he spoke, the second young master of Pan Mansion became more and more excited.

"Didn't the gentry of Yuanning Mansion say that the swamp people are untamable? When I have repelled the incoming enemy, accumulated prestige and people's wishes, and can accumulate great things and sweep away Jiannan in one fell swoop, I will have to see what the expressions of those scattered officials will be. Moreover, after this incident, my merits are enough to surpass Li Qi, and I will be able to speak in front of Xiangguo in the future. ”

Suddenly. He thought of something again: "By the way, bring a pen and paper, I want to write a letter to Zhang Jieshuai." ”

"Yes. Wuhan Iron and Steel responded to the order.

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"I see, this Pan Xiang still has a scheming, the so-called mobilization of soldiers, it is actually a part of Jihua, even the swamp man Fat Xin has a connection with him, but this person is also big-hearted, it seems to cooperate with Fat Xin, but he still wants to harm behind his back. But it's no wonder that colluding with foreigners is not a small crime, if someone makes a fuss about this, he can cut off his career at once, but if he is beaten upside down, he will be invincible in the future. ”

In the wing room of Pan's Mansion, Qiu Yan was catching up with his aunt Liu while receiving a message from the main hall.

Just now. When he and Pan Xiang mentioned the matter of mobilizing the soldiers, they noticed the emotional fluctuations emanating from the other party, and there was an obvious change, and the artistic conception of seeking stability suddenly changed. I couldn't help but suspect in my heart, it happened that the Pan Mansion invited the statue of the stove, so he took advantage of this to send out his thoughts and attach himself to the smoke. Spy on the movement in the lobby.

The statue of the god Stove Gong can only collect and explore the surrounding scene on weekdays, but if the deity itself focuses his attention on one place. can expand the range of perception.

But this exploration surprised Qiu Yan, and Pan Xiang actually had some contact with the swamp spies, and he also agreed a lot.

"The more people who seek stability, once they plan to take a risk, the more amazing it will be! But Pan Xiang can be regarded as fully prepared, the time and place are favorable, and the people have gathered, maybe he can really inflict a heavy blow on the Swamp Alliance, create stability in southern Xinjiang, and benefit one party, and then his prestige will rise, and he will implement the new law, and no one will dare to oppose it anymore, huh?"

was turning his mind around, Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed surprise, and then he said a few words to his aunt, and then said goodbye.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Liu was reluctant.

"I temporarily remembered that there was something to do, so I would come to visit my aunt another day," Qiu Yan said with a smile when he saw Liu's disappointment, "I have promised to write a letter to the Pan Mansion, and I will come back in a few days, and the Pan Mansion has a lot of books, so I want to go in and have a look at it when the time comes." ”

"Your handwriting is good, I already know it," Liu Shi smiled when he heard Qiu Yan's answer, "The matter of the Wuxin City Literary Society, there are storytellers who have made up jokes and spread them everywhere, and they all praise you for your good handwriting, and you also know the people's sufferings, and you are a talent." ”

"These are all rumors," Qiu Yan shook his head, "But I left suddenly this time, and I still need my aunt to explain to Second Young Master Pan afterwards." ”

Liu nodded: "That's exactly how it should be." ”

After two sentences, Qiu Yan got up and left, and the servants along the way remembered Pan Xiang's explanation and said to stay, but he couldn't forcibly hold Qiu Yan, so Zuihou had to let him go.

As soon as he got out of Pan's Mansion, Qiu Yan moved under his feet, blended into the crowd, turned several times, and then raised his hand and pinched a seal, blending into it with divine power, bursting out with a burst of light and shadow, confusing the two people who followed behind him.

"Pan Fu really arranged someone to follow behind. ”

This set of seals is the method he found from the other party's memory when he harnessed the inner demon to pounce on Tang Lai, called "Streamer Jue", which can create illusion by the way of water, which is not subtle, and uses divine power to exert it, although there are slight traces, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Then, with a twist of thought, Qiu Yan's body swung with divine power, distorting the light, creating a fake shadow on the street not far away, leading several other trackers astray.

"These people, since I walked out of Zhang's mansion, have been close behind, and I don't know whose subordinates they are. ”

Got rid of the tracking, Qiu Yan was still bathed in divine power, recognized the direction, walked quickly, under the cover of divine power, no one could find his figure along the way, at most he felt a gust of wind blowing beside him.

After speeding through the city, he came to a secluded place.

It is located on the edge of the city walls, surrounded by low-rise bungalows that have fallen into disrepair.

Syllable!

Qiu Yan stopped walking, his eyes were running the spiritual eye, and his soul power surged.

In the field of vision, the scene changed, and a transparent wall appeared.

In front of him, there was an invisible barrier.

"This is here, I planted my mind on the swamp spy, and it was here that I was isolated, but this barrier shields the outside world, and also isolates the inside, and the people inside are just as difficult to detect the subtle changes outside. ”

The thought fell, and on the ground not far away, a thin smoke drifted over, turning into a divine thought, and blending into the divine power on Qiu Yan's body, and then, the black hole in his soul trembled slightly, seeping out a faint black mist, which was full of negative emotions.

As soon as this black mist appeared in his soul, Qiu Yan felt a flood of miscellaneous thoughts, and his heart was irritable, and he had to turn his thoughts to make the memory of the article flow out in order to suppress the restlessness.

"Sure enough, between the doppelgangers and the doppelgangers, they are only connected by consciousness, and they are not immune to each other's supernatural means. ”

Thinking like this, Qiu Yan blew lightly, and black mist floated out of his mouth.

This black fog is a part of the inner demon's clone, which is split out and transmitted through the black hole in the inner demon.

The black mist fluttered slowly, gradually approaching the barrier, and Qiu Yan shook his body, dodged and hid in the courtyard on the side, quietly observing, and the breath charm appeared, hiding his figure.

Previously, the swamp spies negotiated with Pan Xiang in the Pan Mansion, and was noticed by Qiu Yan, he attached a divine thought to the other party, wanting to find out, but he didn't expect to come here, but he was repelled by this barrier, so he had to use other means.

The smoke of the heart demon drifted, and it smoothly passed through the barrier and went deep into it.

The inner demon is formless and substantial, and it does not even contain aura, it is just an emotional thought, which always has to be attached to something, so it cannot be far away from living beings, so Qiu Yan has to get close to this place and then show it.

This is this black mist, which is slightly rare, but following the emotional fluctuations and aura emitted when thinking about life, it can accurately locate the position of the other party, but it drifts all the way, becoming thinner and thinner, and gradually has a tendency to disperse, at this moment, there is a sudden fluctuation in front of it, accompanied by a human voice.

"Oh, the new commander has agreed to the patriarch's request?"

Immediately, a young voice responded: "Report to the Great Master, Pan Xiangdu should come down?"

In the demons in his heart, Qiu Yan's consciousness recognized it at the first time, and the owner of this voice was the swamp spy who negotiated with Pan Zhi.

"It seems that this is a stronghold of the Swamp people, who is this person who is called the Great Teacher? The Swamp people are not unified, where did the National Teacher come from? Let alone the Great Teacher. ”

It is worth mentioning that a large part of the reason why this person dared to go to Panfu to negotiate was because he was not a swamp person, but a Miao descendant from the Central Plains.

After listening to the report, the old voice said again: "All of them should be answered? Hmph! Sure enough, it is ill-intentioned, there are a few things that we mentioned, as long as you understand a little, you will know how harsh they are, but that Pan Xiang actually agreed easily, obviously only looking at the surface, perfunctory, and did not intend to cooperate sincerely. ”

The swamp scout hurriedly replied: "The great master is wise!"

"It's hard to say whether you're wise or not, but Pan Xiang is such a small thing, and he also wants to take advantage of us, it's too naïve, but I don't know that Zuihou wants to compensate his wife and lose his soldiers!"

As these words fell, the black mist of the heart demon that was so thin that it was almost shadowless passed through a window and entered a room.

The scene in the house suddenly became clear.

There are four people in this room, the one standing in the center is the previous spy, the other three are all sitting, and the one who is talking is a fan, with half of his bare shoulders, wearing a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, his hair is short and hard, his roots are straight and straight, and he looks old, but his body is full of breath.

Next to the monk, there was a man in hardcover, who also showed half of his shoulders, but with a proud expression, a silk scarf around his forehead, and an emerald the size of a fingernail hanging from his forehead.

One of them seems to be a monk, and now this Da Rui, at least Jiannan Dao, has not seen the Buddha Dao, so it must be ......."

As soon as he saw the two dressed up, Qiu Yan recognized each other's origins.

Zuihou is alone, but he is dressed as a standard swamp person, with colorful clothes and many small ornaments, this person listened to the monk's words, and said with a smile: "Since the great master has expected this, he also hopes to help my family to believe in the king and achieve his long-cherished wish." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Yan's heart suddenly brightened.

"Good guy! That fat letter is really incredible, as soon as he co-opted other swamp tribes, formed a coalition army, and even united the people behind his back! He even commanded Pan Xiang to have contact! This kind of trick is definitely not small! Moreover, according to this statement, the second young master Pan is afraid that he will be calculated!"

Qiu Yan was still thinking about it, so he saw that the monk who was about to speak suddenly moved, roared in his mouth, and burst into a loud sound-

"Who's peeping!" (to be continued......)

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