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Chapter 1385 Xiangning View Combat Team

Lin Luoyu looked at Yan Xiaoxiao. Yan Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't think of the answer. It seemed like a layer of window paper had been pierced. He thought he could see things in the room, but after pierced it, he found that there was fog in the room, and he could not see anything.

If Lin Luoyu's speculation is correct, if you continue to search according to such known clues, the final search will definitely be the private soldiers Xue Cheng is most reluctant to find, which may be the last trump card left by the queen to the former crown prince Li Changze.

But why?

This is unreasonable.

Lin Luoyu said: "He is a master, holding our noses, and then we will feel that we have worked hard for a long time before we discovered some truth. In fact, he walked in front of the road, put something on there every distance. We followed him and found this thing after walking for a while. He thought it was found by ourselves, and he walked all the way and let us see it all the way."

Yan Xiaoxiao felt that her brain was not enough. She was just a person who was too lazy to use her brain. After all, the people around Lin Luoyu may be too lazy to use their brains after a long time.

She can think of anything and arrange everything.

Lin Luoyu looked at the food on the table and picked up the chopsticks, but his hands stopped in the air again.

"Put it all aside, whether it's what he wants us to see or not, the end result is that we will track down the private soldiers."

Lin Luoyu said: "A lot of people will die when tracing such a large case of private soldiers."

Yan Xiaoxiao was still confused.

Lin Luoyu's eyes drifted: "He hopes that many people will die?"

Yan Xiaoxiao was even more confused.

One day later, Xiyuan County.

Shen Leng and his men stopped by the side of the road. There was a tea stall on the side of the road. After they got off the horse, they ordered a few bowls of tea and sat down to look at the distance. About ten feet away was the dock in Xiyuan County, but there were not many boats.

Xiyuan County is a bit miserable. It is obviously close to Nanping River to get water, but the wealth and income of the entire county is not as good as Yulin Town, and Ding County. The Yulin Town wharf is crowded with boats and vehicles, while the Xiyuan County wharf dozens of miles away seems much deserted.

What is even more puzzling is that people in Xiyuan County are both doing mulberry silkworm business, but the people in Xiyuan County can't do the next county, and they can't do it no matter how they do it. There is no reason at all. The people in Xiyuan County have been thinking about it for many years but have not figured it out.

Generally speaking, only when there are too many boats in the pier in Yulin Town and cannot be shipped in, will there be a little more boats in Xiyuan County, but they are also docking at the pier waiting for people from Yulin Town to deliver goods.

Shen Leng came here when he was a child, so he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, because there was almost no change in the wharf in Xiyuan County. What's the same when he was a child is still there. The difference is that there is this tea stall.

“It’s so convenient to choose to pick up the goods here.”

The second Taoist said in a low voice: "There are not many ships in total. After the tugboat arrives, he sent people away..."

He pointed to the waterway next to the dock: "The waterway over there goes directly into the reed marsh, unloading the ship from the reed marsh to transport grain and silver."

Shen Leng nodded: "Take your disciples over there."

Shen Leng signaled the reed marsh with his eyes: "If nothing unexpected happens, the ship waiting to receive the goods should be in the reed marsh, but there must be their people watching the pier."

The second Taoist nodded: "Then be careful by yourself."

He winked, and the disciples immediately stood up with him, and Chen Leng sat alone at the tea stall and continued to stare at the dock.

There was a table on the pier, and there were several people from the docks sitting there playing the leaf card. There were not a few ships in total and they didn’t need to be dispatched and directed. Apart from the few of them, there were no other people on the surface.

Chen Leng noticed that among the people, a middle-aged man with a beard, would look at the river from time to time.



boss."

Chen sneered and asked the owner of the tea stall: "How is your business?"

The boss smiled bitterly: "You will know when you look at the dock. What can my business be like?"

The boss is a man in his forties. He has a dark face all year round when he is exposed by the river. Perhaps he is not at all this age. People who sleep in the open look seem older than their real age.

Chen Leng pointed to the cup: "Put tea, is there anything to eat?"

The boss said, "I only have buns, and it's still hot."

Chen Leng looked at the boss: "You have a lot of them these days."

The boss smiled and said, "I can't afford to make some money by making a small amount of money to support my family. I have been on the dock in Xiyuan County for almost thirty years. It turns out that my father is selling tea and meals here, but now it's me."

He put a bag of buns on the table and turned around and left. Chen Leng lifted the lid, and the hot air was squirting out, smelling it was pretty good.

"Thirty years."

Chen Leng sighed: "Thirty years have passed in a blink of an eye."

The boss nodded, said nothing, turned around and went to the side to stare blankly. He seemed to have really gotten used to this kind of peaceful day, and stare blankly was a habit.

Chen Leng picked up a bun and put it in front of his nose and smelled it: "It smells so good."

The boss turned his head and looked at him, his eyes dazed: "I know this too..."

Chen Leng asked: "Others will praise their own things in business, but you are good. If you don't praise a word, I can't stand it anymore. Otherwise, what if I can praise you?"

He broke open the buns and said, "After eating your buns, you can go directly to the Pure Land that those people in Zen Buddhism call."

The boss's expression changed, and suddenly he pulled out a long knife from under the table and swept it towards Shen Leng's neck.

When Chen Leng swept the knife over, he leaned back and reached out to grab the blade. The knife seemed to be embedded in a stone. A trace of fear flashed in the boss's eyes. He thrust hard twice, but the knife did not move at all.

Chen Leng exerted force violently, and the knife was pulled over by him. He threw the knife out. The knife swung rapidly toward the other side of the trestle. Several people playing Ye Zi cards on the trestle moved at the same time. The beard pulled out the knife from under the table and slashed the knife that Chen Leng had thrown away.

"Who are you?"

The owner of the tea stall looked at Chen Leng: "Don't mess around, this place is not a place for you to make trouble."

Chen Leng curled his lips, took out a ingot of silver from his cuffs and placed it on the table: "Check out."

The bottom of the silver faces up, and the mark of the official silver of the Daning Ministry of Revenue appears so clear.

The tea stall owner's eyes suddenly widened, and then turned around and left. He was sure that he could not beat the man in front of him who had an unknown origin, so turning around and leaving was the right choice.

The man ran out a few steps before Chen Leng got up. The man ran out five or six feet away, and Chen Leng picked up the stool.

The stool flew out in a swirling manner, and it was very accurate to measure it in advance. When it fell down, it hit the man's head. With a bang, the man fell to the ground.

Chen Leng thought about it and could probably be a person who proved that he was Xiangningguan, and he threw it out very accurately.

The people on the pier looked at it, as if hesitating for a moment, and finally did not choose to pounce on Chen Leng, but instead ran towards their boat at the same time.

Chen Leng looked at the one he smashed down. He probably couldn't get up for a while. He carried a stool toward the pier. The people quickly jumped onto the small boat on the side of the pier, untied the cables and rowed the oars, and the boat quickly left the shore.

Chen Leng carried the stool to the trestle. The boat had already rowed quite far away. The bearded man shouted at Chen Leng: "Come on, hit me with the stool."

Chen Leng threw the stool out, and the stool drew a beautiful arc, but after all, his weight was limited and he could not fly so far and fell into the water with a plop.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Beard laughed and said, "What else do you have?"

At this moment, he heard a thunderous cry.

"Xiangning Watch the unique skill, throw it in the second stage!"

Chen Leng was shocked when he heard this shout. His voice was indeed too loud, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget for his life.

The little girl held the Pure Direct Taoist with both hands and ran strode, and Pure Directly Holding Pure Round.

At that moment, the little girl Chunrou's arms burst out with shocking force, and she threw Chunzhi out with a whoosh. Chunzhi flew to the river with Chunyuan. The place where she landed was the stool that Chen Leng had just thrown over.

Before Chunzhi touched the stool, he exerted force and shouted loudly: "Exclusive skill, throw three pieces!"

Whoosh.

Pure round flew over.

The second Taoist walked to Chen Leng's side with a proud look on his face: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Did you see it now?"

I was cold for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Chunyuan, who flew over, fell on the boat, and the fight was not very exciting and intense. Those people were not very skilled in martial arts. Chunyuan, as the best among the younger disciples of Xiangningguan, was more than enough to deal with these people. In just a short moment, he overturned all the beards and others on the boat.

The second batch became more and more proud, and he picked his chin at Chen Leng: "Senior brother, can you change our Xiangning Temple's unique skills?"

Chen Leng pointed to the boat: "How did Chunyuan come back?"

Then he pointed to Chunzhi on the stool: "How did Chunzhi come back?"

I have to say that pure straight light skills are really good. The stool is floating and he can stand steadily on the stool and move with the waves, which shows his ability.

The second Taoist raised his hand and scratched his hair: "Actually, didn't you tell you last time? Our unique skill is a land skill, a land skill. The usage of water has not been fully developed... How to throw it out, we are good at it, and how to come back, hasn't it always been our shortcomings?"

Chen Leng looked at the ropes on the pier, and the circles of the plates should be very long. He turned around and waved to the little girl Chunrou: "Come here quickly."

The little girl nodded and came over lightly, and the pier was shaking.

Chen Leng tied one end of the rope to the waist of the second generation Taoist, and then said to Chunrou: "Come on, throw your master on the boat."

The little girl nodded immediately: "Okay."

The second edition of Taoist: "Puruo, be slow, be careful...ah!"

Chunrou: "Go away!"

Whoosh......

The second Taoist was thrown out and flew far away like a cannonball out of the chamber. The little girl Chunrou looked embarrassed: "I'm so energetic."

With a plop, the second Taoist fell into the Nanping River. Fortunately, he was tied with a rope and Chen Leng used force to pull the rope back. How much resistance would such a long rope be on the water surface? If an ordinary person had no way to pull it back.

Chen Leng pulled the second Taoist to the side of the boat. The second Taoist climbed onto the boat, and Chen Leng brought the boat back again. They followed the way to directly hold the stool on the stool, and there were stools.

Just then, the tea stall owner rubbed his head and stood up, looked back, then stumbled forward. Chunrou saw it and looked around. There was no stool. She raised the stone pier for ropes on the pier and threw it over with a whoosh.

Chen Leng: "A little bit of energy!"

There was a bang in the distance, and it was right in the middle.

Chen Leng looked at the man and sighed: "It's so accurate."

Chunrou was also shocked. She didn't expect that the smash was so miserable, and she was a little panicked: "If you have nothing to do, just go in the Taoist temple. What you practice is throwing things..."

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