Sui Tian Gou Chapter 288: Seizure of kindness

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"Well, the road is blocked by heavy snow. We had better be able to find two warriors to travel. Otherwise, we can walk as fast as we can. The masters of the Soul Legion and the masters of the Back Sun faction. You can chase them up at any time. I really responded to that sentence, what is it called? Yes, it’s hard to fly with wings."

The two were full of food and drink, and were too lazy to clean up the table, Yi Jing took out five hundred soul coins from his arms. After thinking about it, it was replaced with a thousand, and it was pressed on the table with a bowl. I wanted to wait for the host’s return and found that the rice jar was missing rice, so I could make up for it.

Bao Fengnan held a bamboo chip as a pick for picking teeth, and smiled, "It's really poor and particular, whether this family can come back. It's all anomalies. It's strange, what is the reason? The whole The village is empty."

Eating and drinking, thinking about the problem, Yi Jing also exhaled a mouthful of white mist, rubbed his hands on the edge of his ears, and asked at the same time, "Yes, what caused the village to become empty? Yes. I must study this problem clearly, otherwise I am not in the mood to go on the road."

Ba Fengnan jokingly said to Yi Jing, "It's freezing now, our martial arts power has not recovered, and we are full. I can just stay here for just one night. Meditate and do the exercises. Tomorrow. Act again."

Yi Jing patted his head, "Why did I forget this? Okay, just do as you said. Hehe."

The two went to the room they entered and picked up some mats and quilts. He took down the two extra pages of the door in the backyard and used a long chair to support it, and made a particularly huge bed.

The time passed by, unknowingly, the two of them were tired from practicing, and fell asleep on their backs. Suddenly, they were awakened by some sound outside. The sound of the wind outside the streets of the small village has weakened a lot, but it clearly introduces the sound of snow hitting the tile back and the sound of a few horses hoofs.

The two looked at each other in the dark, Yi Jing patted Ba Fengnan's arm and motioned to the front door to observe the situation.

Wearing quilts and air-conditioning in their mouths, they came to the crack of the door, and looked through the crack of the door to the faint light of the fire from the street.

I saw a group of Wuhun monks, both with warriors and masters on foot. Wearing an ordinary martial arts tabard. Everyone was holding knives and guns, and they were all rugged, especially the snow boots under their feet and the arms that were exposed in the heavy snow and wrapped under the beasts' tabard, which were very eye-catching.

Bao Fengnan was about to speak to Yi Jing softly, and Yi Jing said to him, "Hush, Brother Bafeng, look, there is still something."

After seeing more than thirty guards of martial arts masters passing by, they escorted a carriage in the center, and immediately slowly attracted them. Behind the carriage are dozens of foreign martial arts masters.

The curtains of the carriage were opened, and then the walls on both sides were taken down. The entire carriage suddenly became a flatbed cart. But what was placed on the slab was a huge box.

One of the leading Wuhun monks took a big hand, "lift things down."

Several subordinates stepped on the snow to carry the box. Someone kicked the other entrance gate on the other side of the street and kicked it open, and the team slouched into the yard. From the crack in the door of the room opposite Yi Jing and the others, the situation in the courtyard on the opposite side could no longer be seen.

"These people are not good at coming, not like our Wuhun mainland people."

Bao Fengnan nodded and said, "They seem to be members of the Quicksand Tribe. Do you remember Kaizi Li? It may be Kaizi Li's men."

Yi Jing said in astonishment, "Although the kidnapper Li has no friendship with us, he is a man of high skill. He has a distinguished status. According to him, he shouldn't do some sneaky things."

Ba Fengnan shook his head and said, "The world is unpredictable, let's not draw conclusions. Let's see what is in their box first."

Yi Jing nodded and agreed, and the two of them retreated gently to the backyard, flying up, and stepping down to the building next to the courtyard across the street without a trace. Because of their light and efficient actions, they did not attract the attention of the spirit warriors of the quicksand tribe.

They are like light swallows. When these people were unprepared, they hid in one of the abandoned rooms behind the courtyard.

"You all listened to me." The guy who looked like the captain who commanded the royal goods just now was speaking to his subordinates.

"The contents of this box are very important to our Quicksand tribe. There must be no room for loss. Listen to my orders and immediately enter their respective rooms and lurking. Without the order of this seat, there must be no sound. Everything is in accordance with the order. Do it, do you understand."

"Yes, sir." The answer was uniform, and these rugged spirit warriors seemed to be masters of foreign tribes. Even their accents are so heavy, they don't look like the people of Wuhun Continent at all.

Yi Jing finally believed what Ba Fengnan said, but the curiosity in his heart became heavier than before.

Their thoughts stay on the box in the yard.

Since the box is so important to them, why do these people put the box in the snow yard instead of putting it in the room for protection.

In Yi Jing's mind, a possibility emerged.

Maybe the box will be transferred immediately after a short transit. Maybe not.

"Captain Tiger, it's been an hour, can I open the box for breathing."

"Well, go ahead."

A man with a sword pinned to his waist came to the box, opened the lid, and slammed it a few times. Then he regrouped and closed the box to death.

Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan looked at each other. Yi Jing elbowed Ba Fengnan and said softly, "Is there something living in the box? For example, rare and exotic animals. Treasure."

Ba Fengnan shook his head and said, "If it is to transport the beast from Quicksand City to Tianhe City. They will build special cages instead of using the exquisitely carved closed boxes that your Martial Soul Continent uses."

Yi Jing feels that Ba Fengnan's words are very reasonable, "but why do they want to open the box for ventilation."

Bao Feng Nan said, "There is only one explanation."

Ba Fengnan snatched, "There are living things in there, and it is very likely that it is an individual."

Seeing Ba Fengnan's thumbs up, Yi Jing chuckled, and was about to ask if he should take advantage of the quicksand tribe's unpreparedness to go down and take a look. A few more hoof sounds sounded outside the courtyard door that was suddenly closed tightly.

Then someone said, "Ningbo, the master disciple of the Nine-pole Gate of Tianhe City, I wish the patriarch and prince of the Liusha tribe good luck and longevity."

Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan were shocked one after another, the visitor turned out to be Ningbo, the disciple of the master of the Nine Extremes.

The most surprising thing is why Ningbo is outside the courtyard, not the others at Jiujimen.

Although the master Feng Lao of Jiu Ji Sect highly values ​​Ningbo, if you want to say that you are in charge of gang affairs or have the ability to provoke a leader, you must push the big disciple of Jiu Ji Sect Master Feng Lao, Lian Chu.

Yi Jing wrote his doubts on Ba Fengnan's back, and Ba Fengnan backhanded his backhand and wrote four characters of "Keep watching its changes" on his back.

The two continued to eavesdrop in the abandoned room.

Long laughter rang out, and one person in the courtyard laughed, "Hou Xiong, chief of staff of Tito under the Second Highness, please come in, Brother Ning."

After speaking, with a big wave of his hand, among the quicksand tribe warriors neatly lined up next to him, four people drove out and opened the courtyard door.

Ningbo, outside the courtyard, also confessed to the accompanying people that there were only three people who came with him to meet Hou Xiong. Apart from him, there are only two people left.

The two men were masked in black scarves, but Yi Jing seemed to have met them. When you think about it, it was the time of Feng's birthday. It seems that these two people are waiting next to Feng Lao.

Ningbo seems to be very scrupulous about these Quicksands. As soon as he enters the courtyard, he immediately salutes, "Look up for a long time."

"It turned out to be Young Master Ning, the proud disciple of the Nine Extremes Sect Master, and I heard that Young Master is a young man. He is very favored by the master. And he has great ambitions to cooperate with our second son of Liusha Clan. It's like a fish in the water, but I don't know Young Master Ning. , What my second highness wants. Have you fetched it together."

Ningbo breathed out a mouthful of white mist, and smiled, "It turned out that it was General Hou Xiong, and the Second Highness sent figures such as Your Excellency to come. It shows the importance of this transaction. Even if I don't want to give up this life in Ningbo, I must. Ensure that the two parties cooperate happily. The things are naturally brought, I don’t know if you can let me go through them first. Who knows if your things are true or not. Or just use someone to impersonate our sect master’s daughter."

"Oh, son Ning, don’t worry about that. Feng Suzhen is beautiful and outstanding. The phoenix among people is in Tianhe City. She is a famous lady. If you say Tianhe Sanyan, it is known The words of the most beautiful woman in Tianhe City. That Feng Suzhen. She is the most mysterious beauty in Tianhe City. Such a country is beautiful and beautiful, Mr. Ning must cherish it. Please please."

"Suzhen, Suzhen."

At this moment, Yi Jing's heart was as if she had taken medicine, and she became more confused, if it was said that Feng Lao's daughter was tied up. Ningbo is here to rescue her, why doesn't Feng Lao send a more powerful nine-pole door to rescue her in the future. But let the three disciples who are embroidered pillows come?

But listening to Ningbo's voice, I seem to like Feng Suzhen very much, and I don't know what's going on.

"Uh, Mr. Ning, you can only watch. You can't touch. The transaction is not completed. Don't break the rules set by our two families."

"Well, it seems that you are still keeping the promise. Okay, what you want is in—."

"Boom!" The wall made of mud not far from Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan in the right wing room that broke through in the courtyard was suddenly blown away by a giant palm.

Then a mighty and majestic old man appeared, with more than a dozen flying feathers, guarding the more than a dozen quicksand tribes next to the brocade box. After being attacked on his back, he fell to the ground before he could react.

Then there was a scream of killing, which seemed extremely crippled in this uninhabited village.

"Since it is Feng Lao's daughter, we must save it."

Bao Fengnan agreed, "But looking at the old man, his figure seems to be somewhat similar to Feng Tiangang. Let's do it slowly. Let's see what happens in the end."