Zhao Tong said: "I'm just asking for a drink of water, why are you shouting five drinks and six drinks?"
The voices in the courtyard came closer: "He is a scoundrel who confuses right and wrong, and what he says does not make sense!"
Zhao Tong said: "Why are you being unreasonable? It's obviously you who are in trouble."
The courtyard door opened with a creak, and a girl in yellow appeared inside.
The girl had a cute and innocent appearance, her face was full of anger, her eyebrows were raised as she looked Zhao Tong up and down.
Zhao Tong's heart moved when he saw the girl's appearance. She had a slightly high nose and deep eyes. At first glance, she didn't notice much, but upon closer inspection, she was slightly different from ordinary Han people.
The girl scolded: "You are such an unreasonable person. You said it was inconvenient, so why do you just force your way in?"
Zhao Tong laughed, unfolded his folding fan, looked at the girl in yellow and said, "What a fierce little girl, what can I do if I forcefully break into you?"
When the girl heard this, she became furious and said, "Let me try!"
Zhao Tong smiled and glanced into the courtyard. Although the courtyard didn't look big from the outside, there was something special and deep inside.
It was not dark yet, and he could see a few houses entering. There was a pavilion next to the house. Snow-white curtains hung from the four corners of the pavilion. The curtains fluttered in the wind, and the shadows inside were blurry and unclear.
"What are you peeking at?" the girl said angrily, "If you look again, I will gouge out your eyes!"
Zhao Tong didn't care about her threat, he shook his head and said: "The little girl is so nervous, is there something she is afraid of seeing inside? Could it be that she has a famous young man hidden secretly?"
As he said that, he stepped inside. The girl in yellow looked cold for a moment. As soon as her wrist slipped, a dagger with cold light appeared and stabbed Zhao Tao distractedly.
Huang Guzao took a step behind and shouted angrily: "How dare you, a thief!"
His Black Iron Sword was extremely fast, and he had already struck out when the girl in yellow's arm and wrist slipped. At this moment, it struck the dagger impartially. The girl let out a cry of surprise, and the dagger was knocked away.
Yao Pingzhong also jumped over at this moment, stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and grabbed the girl's arm. The girl's face changed drastically, and she suddenly jumped back. Yao Pingzhong shouted: "Where can the thief escape!"
He wanted to chase after him, but at this moment he heard a "swish" sound, and an arrow was shot from the pavilion. This arrow was so fast that even though Yao Pingzhong had been with the Western Army when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he had never seen it before. With such a fast arrow, he had no time to dodge left and right, so he suddenly lay back and fell to the ground with a "boom" sound.
After the arrow passed him, it sank directly into the seam of the bluestone wall. Only Bai Yu was exposed outside the wall and kept shaking.
Yao Pingzhong suddenly broke into a cold sweat. If this arrow were to hit him, it would definitely hit him. Who could have such archery skills!
Zhao Tong squinted his eyes and showed a faint smile. He was so familiar with this arrow!
The arrow shot at him in the same way back then, coming like wind and rain and going like meteors, and then he shot him back!
At this moment, he still didn't know who was in the pavilion. It was clearly the third princess of the Uighurs, the saint of the Ming Cult, Liya Naza!
Unexpectedly, it was this woman who was in charge of Luzhou City and secretly arranged to poach Wang Qing!
Zhao Tong's murderous intention was aroused, and he was fierce and courageous. This was really hard to find, and it took no effort to get it. He failed to kill this woman twice in a row. He must not let her escape today!
Zhao Tong thought that he had disguise powder to cover up his true face, and since he and Liya Naza had not been face to face for a long time, the other party would not recognize him, so he waved the folding fan in his hand and walked slowly towards the pavilion.
The pavilion was not close to the wooden door. At this time, the girl in yellow had already run back, but did not enter the pavilion. Instead, she passed by the pavilion, stood for a moment and headed towards the backyard.
Zhao Tong looked indifferent and had no intention of caring about her at this time. He just wanted to kill Lianaza. If this scourge is not killed, it will become a catastrophe sooner or later.
Just when he was halfway through, the white gauze was blown by the wind or picked up by someone. As it was fluttering, a straight jade-like leg stretched out.
Covered by light gauze, it is as white as snow and as smooth as jade.
Zhao Tong stopped, what were he doing? Honey trap? Seduction?
He unfolded the folding fan with a "swish" sound. No matter what the opponent's plan was, he had to kill him!
Just as he was about to move forward, a cold voice came from the pavilion: "Zhao Yu, if you dare to take another step forward, everyone in Luzhou will soon know that King Qi of the Song Dynasty is here!"
Um? ! Zhao Tong immediately paused and looked at the pavilion. Was he recognized?
He was actually recognized!
But it was a bit unexpected. He closed his eyes slightly, then slowly opened them, and laughed loudly: "Don't let the good days of Spring and Autumn pass by, it is the most difficult time for old friends to come. Liya Naza, we are destined!"
The man in the pavilion said calmly: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not Liya Nazha. I am Shangguan Pian of Tianshan Snow Lotus, but you... are the King of Qi of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Yu!"
The murderous intent flashed across Zhao Tong's face, and he smiled: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not Zhao Tong. I am Li Fei, the jade-faced flower butterfly, but you are the third Uighur princess Lianaza!"
He said in the pavilion: "As long as my order is passed down, Wang Qing will immediately know that a big shot has come to Luzhou City. What do you think...how will he entertain you, the King of Song Dynasty?"
Zhao Tong chuckled and said: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to entertain me, but I believe Wang Qing is willing to entertain people who secretly poach his corner, secretly spread Mingjiao in his army, and want to steal his soldiers. Guess, he will How to do?"
The pavilion was speechless for a long time, and then suddenly said: "Don't even think about taking action against me. As long as you dare to take action, someone will immediately pass on your news!"
Zhao Tong sneered: "Don't even think about spreading my news. As long as you dare to spread my news, you, the Mingjiao saint, will poach you, infiltrate the army, spread the Mingjiao, and secretly recruit people from the army as followers." It will be known throughout the city.”
After another moment of silence, a burst of laughter came from the pavilion, like wind chimes under the eaves in winter. Although it was sweet, it was cold and icy, chilling to the bones.
"Zhao Tong, if I don't reveal your identity, don't try to ruin my business!"
"Hahaha, this is really a wonderful idea!"
"We don't offend the river!"
"Why do you have to say it so decisively? If you don't listen to Lianazha, the enemy of your enemy is your friend?"
"Humph, what kind of friends? We are enemies from the beginning!"
"Haha, in that case...then say goodbye!"
Zhao Tong slowly turned around, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost substantive.
Slowly walked to the door and said to Huang Gu and Huang, who were almost dumbfounded, "Let's go!"
Huang Gu and the others dared not talk nonsense. They protected Zhao Tong and walked forward.
After exiting the alley, Zhao Tong took a deep breath. He was right when he saw the figure in Tiefo Temple that day. The figure in black was indeed an acquaintance, because that figure was Liya Naza.
Also, Tiefo Temple should be the Ming Cult’s lair in Luzhou City!
(End of chapter)
