The old man who took the supplement was called Li Weiran, who once served as Situ in Daxia.
His retinue was the jade-faced young scholar Cao Jun, who was a well-known hidden weapon master in the past. Later, after staying with him, he changed his name to "Liang Sheng", and few people knew his true identity.
On this trip to the south, he only took two of his family members with him. One was his beloved little daughter, and the other was the pillar of his Li family. She was also a woman, but her intelligence was not inferior to that of any man in Daxia.
The youngest daughter's name is Li Xinyu, and the eldest daughter's name is Li Qing'an, which is a very unisex name.
"Can I take the liberty to ask, does the gentleman you mentioned have anything to do with me?" Li Weiran looked at the bearded man.
"We will just invite you all to come over. As for the identity of that person, I have no comment." The bearded man held the big knife in his arms and looked at Li Weiran.
"Is it Prince Zong?" Li Weiran asked.
The big man with beard smiled and said nothing.
Li Weiran's face darkened, he must be inseparable. If this is the case, then this trip must be dangerous.
Although the prince of that sect is not well-known, he has great power in the Great Xia court, and he has always had different political views from him, the Situ. In the past, he could not be openly attacked in the court, but now that he has failed in the court, he is so quiet.
It would be much easier for Mimi to kill him.
The old man glanced at the young man who was leaning on the tree trunk drinking, and frowned. If it was really someone sent by the prince, even the jade-faced young scholar would not be able to help. But the young man would probably be implicated.
No matter how arrogant the prince is, he will not leave anyone who witnesses this process, and he will definitely kill and silence him.
Just when the old man was hesitating to replenish the service, the little jade-faced scholar who was driving the carriage suddenly turned around, a cold light flashed in his sleeve, and a dagger was inserted into the old man's chest.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, so that no one could react.
"Liang Sheng, you..."
The old man who took the supplement pointed at him and was speechless.
The big men with beards obviously did not expect this situation. They froze on the spot and did not act rashly.
"father!"
Two women came out of the carriage, and Li Qingan held the old man in his arms to check the injury.
Fortunately, the dagger did not hit the old man's vital part.
The jade-faced little scholar whose real name was Cao Jun jumped out of the carriage and sneered: "Old man, I'm sorry, Prince Gong gave me too much."
Li Qingan looked at the retinue who had accompanied his father for several years and said angrily: "You are Prince Gong's man!"
"Hahaha."
Cao Jun laughed and turned to look at the bearded man and said, "I'm really embarrassed to let you all take the blame."
The middle-aged man next to the bearded man in white clothes and gauze hat, dressed like a scholar, narrowed his eyes, looked at the jade-faced little scholar with a smile, and said: "Master Xiangguo's guess is indeed right, you really are like Da Xia.
That’s a piece of shit from the prince’s dog.”
Li Qingan, who was holding Li Weiran in his arms, looked at the group of five people. She was worthy of being regarded as the pillar of her father. She reacted very quickly and immediately assessed the current situation clearly.
"But Mr. Dong's guest?" Li Qingan looked at the bearded man.
"Ke Qing is not considered a servant, he is a subordinate." The scholar in white said with a smile.
Li Qingan breathed a sigh of relief.
The bearded man turned over and dismounted, clasped his fists and said cheerfully: "General Zhong Lishan has been ordered to take Lord Situ and the two young ladies back to the capital."
Finally, he looked at Cao Jun and said, "Miss, please be patient. I can set off immediately after I solve the problem."
My admiration for Mr. Xiangguo increased in my heart. What he said was indeed right. This Cao Jun was indeed a white-eyed wolf who was not well-bred.
The reason why they acted like this was to make Cao Jun mistakenly think that Prince Gong had hired other forces, forcing him to take action in advance.
Because the best place to take action is the small town at the foot of the mountain, where Prince Gong's dead soldiers have already been ambushed.
With the kind of person Cao Jun is, he would inevitably break the arrangements in advance just to grab the credit.
However, Cao Jun was obviously not stupid. After seeing this, he decisively took out the fireworks stick from his waist and sent a signal to the dead men in the town.
Seeing this, the bearded man took action decisively. If Cao Jun had to wait for the dead men to arrive, it would be very difficult.
The big man with the beard held his sword horizontally in front of him, leaned forward and rushed forward, bullying himself up and pressing towards Cao Jun.
He was born in the military, and his sword skills are closer to close combat.
However, Cao Jun did not give him a chance to get close. As he stepped back on his toes, a mechanism suddenly appeared in his sleeve, and three silver needles were shot out one after another to stab the bearded man in the face.
The big man could only hold his body back and block with his sword.
This time he stopped, he distanced himself from Cao Jun.
The scholar in white clothes and gauze hat on the horse was not idle either. Before the big man stopped, he had already pulled out two daggers from the horse and floated on the horse's back. He touched the horse's head with his toes and rushed towards him at a very fast speed.
Cao Jun.
Cao Jun didn't see what he was doing, and two flying knives appeared out of thin air in his hand. When he flipped his wrist, the flying knives shot out, heading towards the scholar in white who was charging towards him.
Not far away, Shi Yu was astonished by what he saw. It had to be said that a master of hidden weapons, even if he was a martial artist, was still much stronger than the average martial artist, and he was the most difficult to deal with.
On the other side of the horse, a Taoist wearing Tai Chi suit held a piece of talisman paper in his left and right hands, pasted it on his two calves, and then took out another piece from his sleeve. His fingertips caught fire inexplicably and ignited the talisman paper.
Then the Taoist put his two fingers together and pointed at Cao Jun, and the talisman quickly flew towards Cao Jun.
The Taoist then got off his horse and rushed towards Cao Jun very fast, with an afterimage behind him.
As soon as this person made a move, Shi Yu could tell at a glance that he was a monk in the third level of fusion, just like him, but this person had just set foot in it, and he was already at the peak of the bottleneck.
Cao Jun retreated in panic. The talisman looked light and airy, but its power should not be underestimated.
The moment he stepped back, the burned talisman exploded with a bang, and the aftermath actually pushed him out.
The Taoist priest from Tai Chi came up to him and punched him in the face, knocking him upside down and hitting his head on the ground.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly. The moment he fell to the ground, he turned around and stabbed out with the dagger in his sleeve.
The Taoist was more cautious. After punching him, he stopped as soon as he was ready, stepped back, and let him stab the air with his sword.
Cao Jun stood sideways and looked at the deep pit formed by the explosion with lingering fear. He did not expect that among the group of people, the strongest one was not the bearded man or the scholar in white, but this humble Taoist.
He is actually a Qi practitioner!
Fortunately, the Taoist's attack was not very lethal. Only half of the face was severely swollen and no serious injuries were sustained.
It’s extremely insulting!
"Hahaha, Daochang Liu is really a good trick."
The big man with beard smiled and stepped forward, standing side by side with the Taoist.
He also just knew about this Taoist priest's methods. Among the group of people who came, only this Taoist priest was a guest of Lord Xiangguo. Originally, he had an average impression of this person and thought he was just a showman. Now it seems that he is
His horizons are too small.
Anyone who can be the prime minister's guest is indeed not a simple role.