"What tavern?" Ouyang Heng asked.
There are many taverns in Iron Fang City.
Prairie people like to drink, and after the city was founded, the prairie people still retained the habits left over from their original nomadic days. They couldn't get used to it unless they drank a few sips every day.
"Here." Zi Yan reached out and clicked on a certain location on the map.
"Where's the specific password?"
"In a poem, the first sentence is about the autumn wind rustling and worrying about killing people. He answered you, "When you go out, you are sad, and when you enter, you are also sad." You ask again, "Where is the worry?" He answered, "The wild geese are falling in the reeds."
"I remember."
Ouyang Heng nodded.
"When you enter the city, you and Gray Bird can decide on your own. I won't interfere." Zi Yan said, "We can't send complicated information to the city. We can only use pigeons to send a few sentences. We can't do it often. Occasionally. Pass it once.”
There are two kinds of birds in Ziyan that can deliver messages.
But for Iron Tooth City, only the two pigeons she trained could do it.
She has trained these two pigeons for a long time before they can reach this level.
If you want to train more pigeons, it cannot be done overnight.
Therefore, the current two pigeons are very precious.
In addition to the dove, there is also a steppe condor.
But the condor is too big and its target is too obvious. If it flies into Iron Fang City, it will be easily discovered and eventually shot by an archer.
"This condition is enough. I have carried out many missions, and several times the situation was much more terrifying than this, almost a situation of death, but I also completed it, only once I failed to complete it..."
Ouyang Heng paused here and did not continue.
Because his only failure was to assassinate Princess Uzhina. As a result, all the dead soldiers around him were killed, and he was also captured.
But he had nothing to regret. Those dead soldiers were not his brothers, and he didn't even know what they looked like.
The dead soldiers were assigned to him directly by the organization. They would be disrupted and re-matched for each mission, and their true identities were not allowed to be revealed to each other.
In addition, he felt that being captured did not mean that he was not capable enough, but that the person who defeated him was too strong.
Luo Fengtang and Zi Yan teamed up. With such a combination, how could he be his opponent.
"When you enter the city, you can act independently without being restrained or led by Gray Bird. You can ask him to cooperate with you in certain aspects." Zi Yan said.
"Okay, when will we enter the city?" Ouyang Heng asked.
"Tomorrow, you have a good rest tonight. The fight with Wu Tugu has consumed your energy. It will be better to go tomorrow after you have recovered your health." Zi Yan said lightly.
"Okay, I'll set off tomorrow morning."
As for how to enter the city, Zi Yan will not care, Ouyang Heng also has his own plan.
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After Qiqige returned to his own curtain, he saw Biyun sitting cross-legged with a dark face and curled lips, not speaking.
"Hey, who made our Biyun angry?" Qiqige said with a smile.
"Miss, it's not the number nineteen." Biyun bit her lip.
"What's up with him?"
Qiqige wiped his face with a towel, wiped off the makeup on his face, and asked casually.
She already knew the true name and identity of No. 19, who was Ouyang Heng. However, he was first competing with Wu Tugu, and then discussing how to enter the city for rescue. He had never had any contact with Biyun.
"Chunxiang actually has a relationship with him, I'm really blind." Biyun said bitterly.
"Who is Chunxiang?" Qiqige frowned.
"Miss, don't you know? Chunxiang is one of the four top names in the city. She is best at pipa and dancing. She is just a little bitch! She specializes in pleasing men." Biyun put his hands on his hips and said viciously.
"How do you know that Chunxiang is related to Jiujiu?"
"I saw Nineteen entering a curtain. I originally wanted to go in to find him, but someone stopped me. Then they told me that that was Chunxiang's residence."
Biyun heard the word Chunxiang and quickly thought of the top name in the city, but she couldn't be sure until she heard the sound of pipa outside.
That pipa cannot be played by a novice, only by a true master.
"Isn't this normal? Nineteen got to know Chunxiang first, then you. Besides, what's your relationship with him?" Qiqige teased.
"I……"
Biyun couldn't say the words as soon as they reached her lips.
She didn't know how to refute Qiqige's words, because Qiqige was right.
What does she have to do with Nineteen? Why should you interfere in his life?
Her cheeks grew hot as she realized she had lost her composure.
However, she was really sad and sad.
At that time, she was listening to the melodious sound of the pipa, and the image of a man and a woman playing the harp in harmony already appeared in her mind.
The person who once held the man's hand and stepped into the wedding room had changed. Her face was no longer hers, but that slightly charming woman's face.
Her tears fell from the corners of her eyes drop by drop, dripping on the back of her hands, making them wet.
"Why are you crying while talking..."
Qiqige stopped her teasing tone. She originally thought that Biyun had a slight affection for that man, but she didn't expect that Biyun was really in love.
"Miss, I just feel uncomfortable. I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I'm so worried. I can't explain why." Biyun choked.
"If you want to cry, just have a good cry. After you cry, you will feel better."
Qiqige sighed and held Biyun in his arms.
Biyun's tears quickly wet Qiqige's clothes.
Qiqige looked into the distance, his heart heavy.
What a bad fate, it didn't favor her.
Unlike Biyun, now, she has no idea about the affair between men and women. She only hopes to recapture Iron Tooth City and find out all the truth.
But now that Qing Geertai is dead, can the truth still be found out?
Qing Ge Tai died so suddenly, she was worried that many secrets would be taken underground by Qing Ge Tai and no one would know about it again.
I just hope that God will open his eyes once and give her a chance.
"Miss, I have decided. I like that man, and I want to fight for it myself." Biyun raised his head, wiped away his tears, and a look of determination appeared on his face.
"Don't you mind Chunxiang?" Qiqige asked.
She had never met Chunxiang, but when she learned that Chunxiang was one of the top four, she knew how much this woman pleased men. How could a girl like Biyun be as charming as Chunxiang?
"I mind, but who let Chunxiang get to know him first? However, I think I also have an advantage." Biyun clenched his fists.
"What advantages do you have?" Qiqige was confused.
She really didn't realize that Biyun didn't understand everything about music, chess, poetry, and painting. Biyun didn't understand anything about how to charm men and how to please them.
In terms of personality, she is very unruly, with a sharp tongue and a soft heart, but who else can tell that she is a soft heart?
What are the advantages? I really didn’t find it.
