Xiao Ziyang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, struggled to get up, and walked towards the man in black, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

Xiao Ziyang grabbed the hair of the man in black and turned him over who was lying on his stomach, two crossbow arrows that pierced his lower abdomen and showed his head from behind, and in the process of turning over, they touched the ground, and the tail of the arrow stirred his internal organs, and he trembled in pain. But this person was also stubborn and didn't say a word.

Xiao Ziyang grabbed his masked scarf, at first glance, this person's face was tender and ruddy, and he seemed to be a young man of twenty-six or seventeen, but if he looked closely, he could see that the corners of his eyes were already densely thin, and his temples were already a little gray.

Xiao Ziyang saw that this person was stubborn, and he couldn't ask anything, so he reached out and touched him, and after a while, a pile of bits and pieces were placed by him beside the man in black.

He stretched out his hand and picked up a waist card, this waist card was cast in brass, the front was engraved with the word Yuci, and the back was two lines of small characters on the left and right, the left side was engraved with the seven rank guards, the right side was engraved with Wu Tianyou, and there were a total of seven Yangwen on the left and right.

Since Xiao Ziyang's parents were killed, after finding a handwritten letter from home from the prince of the dynasty, he has worked hard to study the official system of Xiliang Kingdom.

However, Xiao Ziyang also knew that having this waist card does not mean that this person is a big inner guard, because according to the official system of the Xiliang Kingdom, the marquis and above are knighted, and the emperor will move down this kind of guard waist card, and the difference between the big and the inner guard is that the waist card used by the real inner guard is made of gold.

The prince, the prince of the county, the guards in the palace of the royal relatives are made of silver.

This kind of brass waist plate is held by the guards of the third-rank masters, or the vassals above the marquis.

Xiao Ziyang looked at it for a moment, threw the waist card aside, and picked up a few silver tickets from the ground. These silver tickets were all issued by the Daxin Qianzhuang Beijing Branch, and one of them was issued three months ago.

He flipped through a pile of bits and pieces on the ground, and suddenly asked, "Are you the new county guard Zhao Zhibai?"

Wu Tianyou has been silent since he was captured by Xiao Ziyang, and his eyes suddenly opened when he heard his words, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Ziyang smiled slightly, knowing that he had guessed correctly, he explained to the other party: "You are equipped with the waist card of the seven-grade brass guard, and the silver tickets you carry are all recently issued by the capital bank, look at the clothes on your body, a few jewelry, are not Ganzhou style." So I'm guessing you've come from afar. ”

Xiao Ziyang played with a white jade dragon in his hand, and said slowly: "Recently, it has been rumored that the newly appointed county guard Zhao Zhibai is the fourth son of the Zhongxin Marquis, I am just a mountain village man, and I don't know about the court, but I have heard the commentary "The Biography of the Heroes and Martyrs of the Founding of Xiliang" that the first generation of the Zhongxin Marquis and the Fuguo Gong are friends of eight worships, brothers in life and death. Now that Xiliang has only been open for 50 years, I think the relationship between this generation of auxiliary princes and Zhongxin Marquis should be extremely close, right?"

Saying this, Xiao Ziyang threw the jade pendant in his hand to Wu Tianyou's face, and reached out to take out a letter from his arms.

The color on the envelope has faded, but it is well maintained and there are no creases. Xiao Ziyang pointed the envelope to the man's face, staring at him with his eyes, not letting go of every expression on his face.

When the man saw the name of Su Dingbei, the Duke of Fuguo, on the envelope, his eyes couldn't help but widen, but when he saw the name of the recipient, his face showed a look of horror, and his face instantly turned pale.

Xiao Ziyang pushed the envelope closer to him, stretched out his hand and pointed to the name of the recipient on the envelope, and asked softly, "Judging by your expression, you must know this person named Hidden Dragon! Who is he?"

Wu Tianyou looked at the name of the hidden dragon on the envelope in a daze, as if he had seen an evil ghost! His lips trembled slightly, but after a moment, cold sweat wet the hair on his forehead.

Xiao Ziyang looked at him, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, who was this hidden dragon who scared him like this?

Xiao Ziyang once took advantage of the opportunity of walking darts to inquire about the name from some well-informed people or well-informed people in some prosperous places, but he found nothing.

That Wu Tianyou closed his eyes, his chest kept rising and falling, and after half a ring, he suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Xiao Ziyang fiercely, there was a trace of madness in his eyes, "You are dead! I am also dead, the person who has read this letter, no matter who it is, is already a dead person!"

Xiao Ziyang raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Wu Tianyou sneered fiercely, "Hehe, do you want to know who the hidden dragon of the Dao Dao is? Okay, let me tell you, so that you can also know what a terrible enemy you are about to face!"

Wu Tianyou licked his lips, "The Hidden Dragon is a thief! Seventeen years ago, when the sky was purple and the sun was purple, the leader of the cult "Lingguan Dao" spread rumors that "Xiliang has lost the heart of heaven" and confused the people into rebellion! At that time, for seven consecutive days, it was a round of purple sun that rose in the east and set in the west! The people and officials in the world were so panicked that the official army was almost paralyzed, and this hidden dragon took advantage of the situation and swept across the four continents in the south in less than ten days!

Xiao Ziyang frowned when he heard this, and asked, "This hidden dragon rebellion is so powerful, why does no one know his name?"

The black cloth sneered: "You haven't heard of the Hidden Dragon, so have you heard of the Heavenly King?"

Xiao Ziyang nodded and said, "It's him! I should have thought of it!"

The rebellion of King Chengtian is the most powerful and harmful rebellion since the founding of the Xiliang Empire, even if more than ten years have passed, the three words of King Chengtian are still well-known.

Wu Tianyou suddenly let out a somewhat crazy sneer, "Hey, hey, hey, you actually have a handwritten letter written by the Duke of Fuguo to King Chengtian, you are dead, not only will you die, but your whole family will die! The Duke of Fuguo will definitely not let you go!"

Xiao Ziyang glanced at him coldly when he heard this, and said coldly: "Maybe I will die, but before I die, I will definitely praise you well, I will say, you are a loyal minister of Xiliang Kingdom, I will say, after you saw this letter and found that the Duke of Fuguo turned out to be a thief, you let me go and let me fly away!"

Wu Tianyou looked at him in shock, "You...... You ......" but couldn't say a word.

Xiao Ziyang sneered, "You are a first-class master of the inner family, killing a third-rate foreign martial artist is an easy thing to do, but I am not dead! Others will definitely believe my words! Do you guess how the Auxiliary Kingdom Guild will deal with you and your family?"

"So you'd better be honest with my questions!"

Xiao Ziyang stretched out a finger and said, "First question, why would Zhao Zhibai send you to kill an ordinary dart player like me?"