Ma Xiaoquan got out of the crack in the boulder, turned his head and looked back, but saw nothing.
"It's really interesting. When I went in, I looked back and there was nothing. When I came out, I looked back and there was nothing. Well, this alien space in Guangming Mountain is really interesting. By the way, look at Zhao Wenyi's
In terms of posture, Qinghan must also be in the alien space, or in other words, Qinghan also went somewhere through the alien space, well, so I asked Zhao Wenyi to draw a route map for me."
Ma Xiaoquan took out the route map drawn by Zhao Wenyi from his arms, looked at it, and nodded: "Zhao Wenyi is really honest. He was so frightened by Xiaoshuang that he actually drew it for me. If he insists on not drawing it, I really can't let him."
How about. Well, there is also Xiaoshuang. I haven’t seen it for a while. The color of its flame body has turned into indigo. It’s just that the lower body is not there yet. It seems that it is still evolving. Oh, Qinghan is really powerful, really powerful...
..”
Ma Xiaoquan took out the kettle and drank a few sips of water. Then he took out the dried meat and took a few bites.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from not far away.
"Huh? Isn't that guy Huang Taiji here again? No, we can't let him catch him this time, otherwise, I can't tell."
Ma Xiaoquan dropped the kettle of dried meat and was about to run away when a group of Jurchen cavalry rumbled in front of him.
Ma Xiaoquan looked up and saw that sitting on the white horse he was looking for was none other than Huang Taiji.
When Huang Taiji saw Ma Xiaoquan, he was also surprised, especially because the gorgeous clothes Ma Xiao was wearing were different from what he was wearing when he entered.
"What a coincidence. I had no intention of patrolling the mountains, and I bumped into you again, Ma Xiaoquan, the deacon of the Ming Dynasty's Imperial Guards?" Huang Taiji said coldly.
"Oh, what a coincidence, you recognized me?" Ma Xiaoquan chuckled.
"Haha, do you think we Jurchens are all fools? Aren't we going to investigate you? Besides, you, the deacon of the Imperial Guard, are very famous in the capital."
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "I really didn't expect that I, Ma Xiaoquan, am so virtuous and capable that I would be taken notice of by the Jurchens far away in Liaodong."
Huang Taiji rolled his eyes and thought to himself, Ma Xiaoquan, are you missing something in your head? My words were obviously derogatory. Why are you so shameless and embarrassed? It's really... no wonder the Ming Dynasty couldn't defeat us Jurchens.
, can an official like this be undefeated?
Ma Xiaoquan didn't know what Huang Taiji was thinking. All he was thinking about now was how to escape from here.
"Oh, by the way, Huang Taiji..." Ma Xiaoquan called Huang Taiji's name familiarly.
On the side, Batu frowned and shouted: "Wang Zhi, did you call the master's name?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "I am a minister of the Ming Dynasty, not one of your Jurchens. It doesn't seem to make any difference what I call you, right?"
"You~" Batu pulled out the scimitar from his waist with a loud sound and glared at Ma Xiaoquan.
"Batu!" Huang Taiji smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Put down the knife. It doesn't matter what he calls me."
"Uh, yes~~" Batu reluctantly put the scimitar back into its sheath, but his big copper eyes did not move away from Ma Xiao's body.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't care about Batu's hostility towards him. He raised his hand towards Huang Taiji and said: "Huang Taiji, I was kicked into that place by you. I did travel a lot. You saw it too. I'll go in."
You don’t wear clothes like this when you are here, right?”
Huang Taiji nodded and asked, "Tell me, what's in it?".
"There are mountains and water inside, and the scenery is very nice. However, there is only one road that leads to no return. The direction of this road..." Ma Xiaoquan said, squatting down to pick up a log from the ground.
stick.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The sound of a sword being drawn made Ma Xiaoquan pause.
Ma Xiaoquan laughed and continued to pick up the stick from the ground. After thinking about it, he drew on the ground and said: "After entering, there is no direction to identify, but we can use Simon to determine a direction. Well, the specific direction is in the northwest.
square......"
In fact, Ma Xiaoquan should have walked to the southeast in the alien space before, but he told Huang Taiji to go to the northwest.
Huang Taiji interrupted Ma Xiaoquan and said: "Since you can draw it, why don't I give you paper and pen now, and you draw it on paper for me?"
Ma Xiaoquan put down the wooden stick in his hand, raised his head and said with a smile: "Huang Taiji, if I draw it for you and you kill me when it's done, wouldn't I lose more than the gain?"
Huang Taiji laughed, jumped off the horse, and said, "Then don't you think you can't escape now?"
Ma Xiaoquan shrugged his shoulders and said: "So I didn't think about escaping. But, you asked me to draw it for you. I really don't know how to draw it. To be honest, there is no road there at all. I said northwest,
I said it while covering up, but I got out by mistake anyway, if you let me in again, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out."
Batu jumped off his horse and suggested in Jurchen language: "Master, this Ma Xiaoquan is very deceitful. You must not be fooled by him."
Huang Taiji smiled and replied in the Jurchen dialect: "No problem, the spies reported that this Ma Xiaoquan loves money very much. Killing him now will do us no good at all. Why not give him a chance and let him replace him?"
I'm going to do something."
After finishing speaking, Huang Taiji said to Ma Xiaoquan in Chinese: "It doesn't matter if you can't draw it. I can let you go, but you have to help me with something."
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Huang Taiji, if you want me to do things that would disgrace the Ming Dynasty, I can't do it."
Huang Taiji smiled: "No, although you are a high official in the Ming Dynasty, you are just a chess piece. The one with more power than you should be Wei Zhongxian, right?"
"Haha... Huang Taiji, I have to say, you Jurchens are so powerful, you actually investigated the affairs of the capital so clearly."
"Excuse me. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle."
"Okay, then tell me, what is your purpose?"
Huang Taiji said: "It's very simple. I heard that your Ma family once had contact with a clan?"
"A clan? What clan?" Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "There are so many different clans in the capital, including those from Yunnan and Jiangnan. Which clan are you talking about?
"
"Hundred Arts Clan!"
"The Baiyi Clan?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned and asked Huang Taiji, "How do you know about the Baiyi Clan?"
Huang Taiji smiled slightly: "You really know the Baiyi Clan, Ma Xiaoquan, do you know that with the power of my Jurchen army, it is easy to defeat Guangming Mountain, but do you think why we didn't capture it until recently?
"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, thinking that I was not at the border, how would I know?