Ye Mulan said softly: "The people of the Zhao family have always been high-minded. Although our two families are close among the four big families, they are not as close as the relationship between the Bai family and the Zhang family. Zhao Junhong is a member of the Zhao family."
One of the four young masters, a core figure of the younger generation. Now he is in trouble. If we help him get out, of course he will be grateful to us. If we can make friends with Zhao Junhong, we can get closer to the Zhao family. "
Song Zining frowned and said, "But Zhao Junhong is not outstanding among the four young masters. The most promising ones of this generation of the Zhao family are Zhao Jundu and Zhao Ruoxi. Oh, by the way, there is also a side branch, Zhao Yuying."
Ye Mulan sighed helplessly, "Zi Ning, Zhao Jundu and Zhao Ruoxi almost ignore outsiders. Your eldest brother was given a cold face by them last time. Everything must be done step by step. After all, Zhao Junhong is their second brother.
"
Ye Mulan didn't notice the sarcastic look flashing through Song Zining's lowered eyes. Showing favor? To show favor to a person, you must first understand his preferences. Zhao Junhong has an arrogant temperament, and he is not able to be grand and dignified.
Use this method to please.
"That's fine, you can take someone with you and let Song Ge follow." Song Zining said with a somewhat wistful expression, "I still have less than half of my mountain and forest map, just in time to finish it."
Ye Mulan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly made a calculation in his mind. He might as well lead the team himself, so as not to have any accidents happen to Zi Ning when he saw that boy again, or to avoid Qiqi when he met him on the way. Song Ge was accompanied by Song Zi Ning personally, and each family
There are more people who know him well than Ye Mulan, and his presence is enough to show his position.
After Ye Mulan finished her calculations, she agreed softly, stood up and was about to go out to call someone, but was suddenly pulled back by Song Zining.
Song Zining's eyes were as gentle and bright as spring water. He suddenly exerted force on his hand and pulled Ye Mulan into his arms. Then his hot breath covered her ears and neck, "Lanlan, the sky is still early."
Ye Mulan was reluctant, but Song Zining still took off his belt.
The tent curtain automatically pulled down without any wind, and in the blink of an eye there was a groan from inside!
For some reason, the Seventh Young Master was particularly brave today. Ye Mulan wanted to suppress her voice at first, but then she couldn't hold it back anymore and screamed louder and louder, until she became hysterical. But the Seventh Young Master still didn't want to let her go, but instead
The offensive became more fierce, killing Ye Mulan until he screamed for mercy and repeated it countless times before finally ending the battle.
When Ye Mulan walked out of Song Zining's tent, her face was as white as paper and her breath was weak. After taking only two steps, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. The guards of the Song family had already dispersed everywhere, just thinking that they were nothing.
Didn't see it, didn't hear it.
Ye Mulan drank a few large glasses of water, rested for a while, gritted his teeth, stood up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Pack up your equipment and get ready to go!"
A Song family guard came over and whispered: "Miss, do you want to take a rest first?"
"No! Let's go immediately!" Ye Mulan said coldly. After a moment, she led the five guards away, leaving the two most skilled guards behind to protect the camp.
After Ye Mulan left, Song Zining walked out of the tent and looked at the people running along the ridge in the distance with a cold look in his eyes. After standing for a while, he called the two guards, set up a table, and spread the
Put pen to paper and meditate for a moment, and an ink painting of mountains and forests gradually appears under the pen.
Looking at this painting, Song Zining looked extremely satisfied. He whispered to himself: "Qianye, can it really be you?"
Song Zining sighed, picked up the pen again and concentrated on it, and slowly made a few strokes on the paper. On the painting scroll, there were a few more falling leaves. The originally quiet and peaceful mountain forest under the moon on the painting paper suddenly became
Autumn is rustling and chilly!
It was afternoon, the sunshine was pleasant, but at this moment the sky suddenly turned gray, as if covered by fog.
The two guards in the camp suddenly swayed and slowly fell down. Their breathing was still long and steady. It was unclear whether they were asleep or unconscious. Song Zining dragged them into the camp and then calmly changed into a blue-gray warrior uniform common to the nobles.
Wrapped in a cloak with a windshield, he walked to the edge of the camp and disappeared, as if melting into the sudden mist.
The painting was still resting on the desk in the center of the camp, held down by the inkstone. However, the painting paper moved without any wind. At a glance, the fallen leaves inside seemed to have come to life, whirling and dancing in the autumn wind, but did not fall.
The ancient secret method, the Three Thousand Floating Leaves Technique. There are three thousand avenues, the world is a barrier, and the floating leaves and flowing flowers are all methods. When you are successful in practice, it is said that one leaf can tell the autumn, and one leaf can blind the eyes. The Song Dynasty has been unmanned for hundreds of years.
Completed.
The Yin family hunting team was still in a leisurely mood. Qiqi and several guards were sitting on the ground around the barbecue grill. The aroma of food in the camp was overflowing. Ji Yuanjia walked out from the woods not far away with a guard, looking a little bit.
dignified.
When Qiqi saw him coming back, she reached out and handed over a large plate, and asked strangely, "What's new?"
Ji Yuanjia took it, but put the plate aside and said, "Miss, please ask Qianye to come back. If this continues, you will really offend the Zhao clan."
"If he likes it, just let him continue playing! Zhao Clan is not that impotent." Qiqi didn't care, just cut up the barbecue and put it in her mouth piece by piece. "Qianye suddenly stared at Zhao Clan,
There must have been a conflict, otherwise he wouldn't have acted like this given his character. It's just a game within the rules, so what does Zhao Junhong have to say?"
Ji Yuanjia smiled bitterly and said: "No matter what happened, the loss of half of Master Zhao's guards is enough. Qianye's advantage lies in ultra-long-range sniping. Once blocked, he will suffer a big loss."
Qiqi was suddenly stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, "I wonder why those families suddenly started crossing the border, these guys are taking advantage of the situation!"
A guard nearby quickly handed Ji Yuanjia the latest information on the directions of each hunting team. He scanned it in a hurry and said hastily: "I just found some nobles passing through our hunting area." Ji Yuanjia was in the morning.
He felt vaguely uneasy while cruising around, but based on his understanding of Qianye's combat power, those nobles were not enough of a threat, but with the hunting teams of various aristocratic families, it would be different.
At this time, another guard rushed into the camp and whispered something to Qiqi. Qiqi's face changed and she gritted her teeth and said, "The Song family is here too! Ye Mulan, this bitch!"
Ji Yuanjia's expression changed greatly when he heard this. The hunting team of the Little Aristocratic Family could forget it. Even if they blocked Qianye, it was hard to say whether they could keep anyone alive. The Song Clan was different. Their combat power was definitely not something Qianye could compete with.
The more this happened, the calmer Qiqi became, waving her hand and saying: "You go pack your equipment first." After the guards all started to move, she stood there and thought for a while, then said: "Yuanjia, you and Lao Xiao
Each group will lead a group of people to advance along the border of the hunting area. Whether they are crossing the border or passing by, fight them all out. Especially the leaders of the Kong family!"
She pointed to a guard who had already fully prepared and said, "Go to the Wei family's hunting area quickly and tell Crown Prince Wei what's going on here."
Qiqi finally said: "I'll go in from the middle!"
Ji Yuanjia was surprised and said: "Miss, do you want to go directly into the Zhao Clan's hunting area?"
"Of course it's me!" The shortest route is to go straight through the Zhao clan's hunting area, but it is also the most likely to have a head-on confrontation with the Zhao clan.
"But" without Ji Yuanjia's words, the guards all objected.
Qiqi shrugged and said: "I'm on the list, what are you afraid of? And none of you can keep up with my speed." The core children of the powerful family are surrounded by masters appointed by Wei Guogang. Even if the members of the hunting team are separated, the supervisor
I will only follow Qiqi.
After setting everything up, Qiqi took out an unusually huge Force gun from the camp, with a muzzle so big that it could fit into a child's fist. She slung the ferocious gun behind her back and hurried into the dense forest.
At this moment, deep in the other end of the forest, Wei Potian's roar kept ringing: "Hurry up, why are you waiting so long? If you waste time, I will break your legs!"
Wei Potian was running at the lead. Wherever he passed, the low-hanging branches and leaves of the trees were broken one after another, and the flowers and plants fell to the ground. Behind him, the Wei family guards stretched into a long line. Some people had begun to fall behind, and there were only two or three personal followers.
Still able to follow him calmly and calmly.
Wei Potian didn't care, and ran at full speed towards the Zhao family's hunting area. At this time, the guards sent by the Yin family to report the news were still on the road. By the time he arrived at the Wei family camp, they would have already been deserted.
Wei Potian's head could only turn one corner. Most of the time, he was innocent, but sometimes he was sharp. As soon as he got the latest information, he immediately shouted and jumped up. He didn't pack any supplies and weapons in the camp, and jumped out.
He ran towards Zhao Clan's hunting area. He only had one thought in his mind. If he went too late, he might only see Qianye's body!
However, the hunting area of the Wei family is the furthest away from the Zhao clan, and the journey ahead seems to be endless. Wei Potian suddenly let out a very depressed roar, and actually threw all the force guns aside, and tore off the heavy armor piece by piece.
He dropped it, threw it away, then put on his underwear and ran away.
Of course, the guards were shocked. While busy collecting his things, they shouted: "Your Majesty! It's better to be careful!"
Wei Potian said impatiently: "I am the eldest son of the Wei family. Which blind guy dares to kill me?"
All the guards turned their eyes for help to Wei Huai, who was the hidden leader of the crowd. He was also one of the few followers who didn't seem to be struggling to chase Wei Potian. The introverted young man Shen Yi could only smile while following Wei Shizi closely.
, while issuing a few simple instructions to let the hunting team escort move forward in groups.
Qianye is still following Zhao Junhong, but has not made a move for a while. He is also hesitating at this moment whether to stop and leave. Calculating the points, the Zhao family has suffered heavy losses in the past few days, and it seems that there is not much point in continuing to entangle.
Besides, he didn't know why, but he always had an uneasy premonition.
Qianye took a deep look at Zhao Junhong in the distance, then turned and left.
Zhao Junhong stood on the ridge and watched Qianye's figure passing through a field of purple flowers and disappearing into the sparse forest. He said calmly: "It's quite cunning, but it should be too late now!"
He said to a guard beside him: "Follow me without taking action. But if that kid is about to die, bring him back to me. I want to live, do you understand?"
"Don't worry, young master." The guard showed a wolf-like smile and chased Qianye away.
At this time, a guard ran up from the foot of the mountain and whispered a few words to Zhao Junhong.
Zhao Junhong showed a surprised expression for the first time, "Song Clan?"