One Thousand One Hundred and Forty Five: Mirage
"..." Hao Xinghe gave up the idea of discussing with them. After all, he was raised as a dead soldier since he was a child. In a sense, these people are tools of killing.
He began to calm down and think about how to accomplish this goal in the presence of Yan Wan and others.
Unlike others, the prince had told him before coming that this matter was indeed true and the treasure did exist.
As for the reason, the prince didn't explain it to him.
"It would be great if that thing could be cultivated." Hao Xinghe sighed slightly as he thought of that kind of bug.
Under his persuasion, Xueyanggu and the prince have united. And handed over an extremely rare thing to cultivate the flesh-sucking bugs to make them more powerful.
Of course, the reason why the two came together so smoothly was due to Yan Wan's credit.
After all, he sent someone to deliver Cai Qing's head to Xueyang Valley.
For this kind of slap in the face, if Yan Wan hadn't been from the imperial court, the martial arts world would have been bulldozed by the Ming army. I'm afraid people from Xueyang Valley would come to seek revenge with knives in hand in any minute.
Therefore, with only a few words of persuasion by Hao Xinghe, Xueyanggu got on the pirate ship.
They only have one request, Yan Wan's head.
I want Yan Wan's head to pay homage to Cai Qing.
For this condition, which was hardly a requirement, the prince agreed without blinking an eyelid.
After all, in his heart, Yan Wan must die. If he ruined several of his plans, he would be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts.
…
Inn.
Yan Wan leaned against the window and tapped his fingers on the table: "Send a message to the capital that Xueyang Valley has united with Reincarnation Forest.
He sent Jin Yiwei to eliminate them, and by the way, he told Jin Yiwei's people that they might be able to find out the whereabouts of the prince through Xueyanggu's mouth. "
He is not a prophet, but an estimate.
After all, he had sent people to Yuding Pavilion and Xueyang Valley at the same time before.
Even if Xueyang Valley is far away, Cai Qing's death should have been received long ago. However, since they did not come to the capital to see him, they were obviously prepared to fight to the end.
So the prince who is currently weak will definitely not let go of any help and will definitely extend an olive branch to Xueyang Valley.
Coupled with the lobbying of the protagonist, Hao Xinghe, who was originally from Xueyang Valley. It's not too difficult to pull it onto the thief's boat.
Since they are already enemies, let’s destroy them easily. A mere remnant of Jianghu power is not worth showing off.
On the other hand, even if Xueyang Valley does not unite with the other party, so what?
Death is death, and for Yan Wan, there is nothing to lose.
"Yes, sir." Falcon took the order and left.
After he left, Yan Wan said to Zhang Bai: "If it is really what we guessed, the prince will never let go of such a batch of gold and silver. This thing is a good thing to win people's hearts.
They may have arrived here now, so from today on, they must be careful in all their actions. After all, the people in the Reincarnation Forest are doing killer things. "
Zhang Bai's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he responded solemnly: "I understand."
Yan Wan said: "According to what Yao Ying said, 80% of what happened here should be true. All we have to do is wait. Those gangsters will find a good way for us."
Zhang Bai knew the climate here better than he did, and said with concern: "But, what if the palace is just a flash in the pan and is buried by wind and sand again?"
"Then just bury it."
Yan Wan shrugged nonchalantly: "Our goal is just to prevent the reincarnation forest gang from getting it. It would be better if it falls into our hands. Even if we don't get it, we won't lose."
Zhang Boruo realized something and murmured: "The power of heaven and earth cannot be compared to human power...?"
Yan Wang had a cowardly smile: "Yes. When the time comes, if the superiors are not willing to give in, they will send people over to dig them up."
the next day.
Following the commotion outside, Yan Wan and others immediately went out.
But in the distance, a group of gorgeous palace buildings were looming in the misty clouds.
"Mirage!"
Yan Wang muttered to himself. He stopped and watched, but he did not rush there like those people like crazy.
Because he knew this thing was fake, just an illusion.
After a while, those people who were rushing forward, like cats and dogs running for their lives in panic, were pushing back the way they came, shouting nonsense.
"Black Storm... Oh my god, it's Black Storm, run!"
"Run for your life."
Upon seeing this, Yan Wang and others cautiously returned to the inn. Instead of going back to their rooms, they jumped into the excavated cellar under the guidance of the innkeeper.
Perhaps out of trust in the court, the shopkeeper and the waiter stood beside Yan Wan after entering the cellar.
A moment later, with the piercing whistling sound, everyone could not help but frown, showing expressions of pain and discomfort, and their ears were buzzing, full of harsh and trivial crackling sounds.
In vain, everyone heard the muffled sound of the inn door being banged, followed by waves of frightened shouts: "Open the door, open the door..."
A man looked happy when he heard a familiar voice and shouted to the shopkeeper next to Yan Wan: "Shopkeeper, open the door quickly. My friend is outside..."
However, no one spoke, and the shopkeeper ignored him.
Open now? Looking for death?
The man walked towards here angrily: "I'm talking to you, are you deaf? I..."
"boom!"
Yan Wang took one step forward, and with lightning speed, he grabbed his throat fiercely, broke it off casually, and crushed his neck.
Throwing the body aside, he said lightly: "Noisy."
From taking action to killing, less than two seconds.
No one reacted, and they were stunned for a while, then they shuddered hard and looked at him in fear.
"You, why are you so casual... um, um um..."
Before the girl finished speaking, her companion covered her mouth, preventing her from saying the rest of her words.
The middle-aged man nodded to Yan Wan in a simple and honest manner: "Master, our girl spoke without restraint. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Are you kidding, do you want to die?
Didn't you see the badge on someone's body? armor?
"It's okay. Find Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com" Yan Huan glanced outside, and the hurried knock on the door just now was no longer heard. He must have been flying now.
The sounds from the outside world gradually weakened as time passed.
Until... it disappears completely.
"Is it safe outside now?" Yan Wan asked the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper said truthfully: "It's best to wait for a while, because the black storm will roll up a lot of things. If you go out now, you may be smashed to death."
"Yeah." Yan Wan nodded and said no more.
After about half an hour, the shopkeeper gestured to Yan Wan, took out the key and opened the cellar door.
Wow...
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