Chapter 9 Chess Pieces

Of course Jiang Qintian also knew.

After weighing for a long time, he looked at Jiang Yusheng and said, "Yunxianshan is a reputable gang. I believe you will give a reasonable answer."

Jiang Qintian's subordinates wanted to say something else, but Jiang Qintian immediately swallowed his words with a look and stood behind him with lowered eyes.

Jiang Yusheng curled his lips slightly, "I will definitely live up to the Protector's expectations."

When leaving the county government office, Lou Shuitian had a sullen face and walked quickly.

She finally knew what the problem was.

From Dongying Inn to Jingma on Xishi Street, they are all related to Yunxian Mountain.

Did she break in by accident, or did she become Yun Xianshan's pawn?

Lou Shuitian clenched his fists.

Jiang Yusheng walked a few steps quickly, "Thirteen..."

"Don't call me Thirteen!" Lou Shuitian's tone was a little serious.

Seeing that she was about to leave again, Jiang Yusheng stopped her. Unexpectedly, Lou Shuitian suddenly made a move, and the wind from his palm came towards her, ringing in his ears.

Jiang Yusheng immediately raised his hand to block it, making contact with the wind in his palm, and took a few steps back.

It wasn't a killing move, but it was filled with anger.

Jiang Yusheng sighed, looked at her and said, "Young Sect Leader is waiting for you."

Lou Shuitian also looked at him for a long time and said: "Jiang Yusheng, I am no longer a member of the alliance. No matter what you Yun Xianshan want to do, it has nothing to do with me. Thinking of the friendship we have known each other since childhood, I won’t argue with you this time, but in the future I will ask you to find others to use as pawns.”

Lou Shuitian's words were polite, but he was also very distant and indifferent.

"You misunderstood..." Jiang Yusheng said.

But Lou Shuitian had already left quickly and no longer paid attention to what he said.

After the two left, Wang Kuan from the county government took a step forward and said worriedly: "Protector, although Yunxian Mountain is famous, what if they run away? How should I explain this matter to Jingli and Nanzhao?"

Jiang Qintian stared at the tea cup in his hand and asked quietly: "I heard that she has an uncle?"

"Yes." Wang Kuan recalled for a while and replied.

"Please come and stay at the Protector's Mansion for a few days."

"ah?"

Jiang Qintian glanced at him sideways, and the latter immediately reacted and even claimed: "Lou Shuitian is from Yunxian Mountain, but her uncle is not. If you hold people in your hands, you won't be afraid of them running away... "

In the past few days, Lou Shuitian has been running around in order to find out the Nanzhao tribute horse incident.

Uncle Chen was taken away by people from the Annan Protectorate. Although Jiang Yusheng showed his identity, the people from the Protectorate would not do anything to Uncle Chen, but if the matter was not found out as soon as possible, she was really afraid that Uncle Chen would be in danger. .

Although she had no blood relationship with Uncle Chen, it was Uncle Chen who gave her a roof to protect her from the wind and rain when she had nowhere to go.

Naturally, she couldn't let anything happen to Uncle Chen.

Lou Shuitian went to Dongying Inn.

This inn has been in Luzhou for some years. Although it has a quiet environment, in a poor place like Luzhou, there are not many guests on weekdays and it is difficult to make ends meet, so it has had several generations of innkeepers. But it was also because there was little traffic in this place that there were free stables for raising the twelve tribute horses from Nanzhao.

Lou Shuitian walked around the stable.

At present, except for the one she killed, the other eleven are still intact here. They have round backs and thick limbs. They are indeed a rare species in the Central Plains. At this time, they were not as crazy as the one Lou Shuitian saw that day, but were very docile and friendly.

Lou Shuitian tried it and found that the stable railings were strong and the copper locks were not damaged. It was not easy for them to escape.

But how did that one appear on West Market Street?

While she was observing, a voice sounded from behind.

"What are you doing there?"