Chapter 65: I'm not going to do this Great Qin State Teacher
"You see, we can still cooperate very well. So, according to what you said, there is no master-disciple relationship between us, so let's just say goodbye."
He Ran said this perfunctorily. When he got the system prompt that he had obtained the secret skill Lingbo Weibu on the list of people, he had already fallen into deep self-doubt.
Renbang's secret skill, can he obtain this level of martial arts? And the process of obtaining it is so simple! Does this mean there is some huge involvement and trouble behind it?
"Hey wait a minute, old immortal, I have difficulty moving now. You can't just leave me here. What if Yang Wenguang comes after me?" Ding Chunqiu became anxious and turned to glance in the direction of Youzhou City. He just felt that
too horrible.
He Ran came back to his senses and asked, "How are you going to treat me? I can't support you, otherwise I won't be asking for my own death after you recover from your injuries."
Ding Chunqiu's eyes twitched, you really understand me, "At least... you should at least leave me a horse to run on my own!"
"I don't even have one myself... Well, here comes the horse." He Ran raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this the kind of luck a normal person should have? If you want a horse, someone will naturally bring it to you.
As far as the two people could see, a black spot in the distance quickly approached. A man dressed as a businessman was riding a fast horse towards this direction, more precisely in the direction of Youzhou City.
He Ran moved a few steps and blocked the front. The man was still thinking about adjusting the direction of his fast horse, but found that He Ran was still blocking him, so he stopped the horse, clasped his hands and said: "I'm just a businessman, I don't know where I offended everyone.
Fang Lulin is a good man, I am willing to buy peace, please make it easier for me!"
"Leave your horse, it will be convenient for you."
The man obviously did not think of this. He looked at the faint outline of Youzhou City in the distance and thought that it was not far away, so he dismounted and stood aside.
He Ran nodded, took the horse and walked in the direction of Ding Chunqiu, but was stopped by the latter, "Wait a minute! Where did that man come from? What's going on in Youzhou City?"
The man's shoulders stiffened, but he didn't expect that these bandits who cut the path didn't follow the rules and were not finished yet.
"I am a small merchant who sells goods between the Turks and the Qin Dynasty. There are too many people in the rivers and lakes these days, and business is booming. Because the supply of goods is insufficient, I came to Youzhou City to purchase goods."
Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled. If the blood on his chest had not soaked into his clothes, he would have looked quite kind.
"That's it, then I don't know what kind of goods are being messed with!"
"Oh, it's just some goods that are not available in Turks, such as ceramics, gauze, etc. It's a rare thing to live in!" The man smiled honestly.
"Get him quickly, he is a Turkic spy!"
He Ran: "???" You are not from the imperial court, so why are you using a Turkic spy? To put it bluntly, you are killing people and silencing them!
Although he was thinking this in his heart, He Ran still took action. After this fight, he discovered that he was very weak, but his fists and feet had a very obvious military style.
That man was no match for He Ran. Although he fought fiercely, his throat was scratched by the Eagle Claw Technique within three moves.
"How do you know he is a fake?" He Ran searched the man's body and found a letter in it. Miraculously, it turned out to be Ding Chunqiu's name.
He Ran opened the letter naturally, but his expression was awkward.
"It is true that ceramics and gauze are in short supply in Turks, but the problem is that the geographical environment of Youzhou City is similar to that of Turks, and the goods he mentioned are not abundant here. Therefore, normal merchants should go in another direction, to the hinterland of Daqin or
It's better to go to Tang State to purchase goods!" Ding Chunqiu said proudly, "Humph, this guy pretended to be a businessman but knew little about the way of doing business. Even if he entered Youzhou City at this level, he would be arrested. Alas, what did he write in that letter?
"
"For you."
"..." Show me a hammer!
Ding Chunqiu accepted the letter inexplicably, but his eyes began to roll again. He Ran didn't care and turned around and said: "I'll keep the horse. You can go wherever you want. From now on, let's cherish it each!"
Ding Chunqiu didn't say anything. He wished He Ran could leave quickly. This guy was moody and not an easy character to deal with. Although his personality suited him very well, he was really annoying.
Furthermore, this person is too principled. If he were to change places, he would definitely eradicate the roots without stopping.
Huh, it's best not to encounter it, otherwise the old immortal will teach you how dangerous this world is!
Ding Chunqiu looked at the letter again. It was really a letter to him. The content was simple but touching enough.
This is a deal. If Ding Chunqiu can help Jili Khan kill Modu Khan, then the Xingxiu Sect can become the state religion of the Turks, and they can share the territory together in the future when the fate of the Qin Dynasty is bad!
Ding Chunqiu's heart was moved. Why did he rush to Youzhou City? It was just to build momentum for the future competition for the state religion. But he never expected that Emperor Qin's decree of amnesty for the world had not yet come down.
He has already been labeled a terrorist organization by Yang Wenguang, how can he still compete?
Speaking of competing for the state religion, it was his uncle Li Qiushui's intention. Now that the mission has failed, he doesn't know how severe the punishment will be when he goes back. Hiss, my bones feel itchy just thinking about it. But if he can become the state religion of the Turks, then that's it.
It can be said that he has made up for his fault, at least his uncle will not punish him too harshly.
As for whether the assassination can be successful... "Hey, what masters can the leader of a Turkic tribe have beside him?"
Ding Chunqiu snorted disdainfully, put away the letter, got on his horse, endured the pain and walked towards Chiyansha. Well, when he got there, he had to treat the wound first before going to see Jili Khan.
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Chiyansha, it’s really hot here. Although the air is very fresh in the morning, you can still feel the heat on the road not far from you.
"Master Lamuye is so polite. We didn't intend to bother you too much."
Lamuye stretched out his hand to pull Zuo Zhou's sleeve, with a sense of regret for meeting each other at a late date, "Master Li, why are you being polite to me? You saved Jili Khan, and you are my brother to Lamuye. And entertaining brothers
, I always give the best!”
Zuo Zhou's expression suddenly changed, his temperament transformed into vulgarity with ease, "Oh! How good is it?"
Lamuye raised his eyebrows in response, "Fresh and delicious! Extremely hot!"
"Suck! Since you are so hospitable, I would be disrespectful to you." Zuo Zhou clasped his fists and walked out first, looking like he was in a hurry.
Lamuye laughed, but he was quite disdainful in his heart. It seemed that Khan was right, this guy was just a greedy and lustful man. But it was better this way, it was easier to control.
"What are you doing?" Xiaomei squinted her eyes and stared closely, feeling that the two gentlemen were not planning anything good.
"I will discuss poems and songs with the local students. You can just read and practice calligraphy here with peace of mind. When you know how to read the right pairs, I will take you to experience the beauty of the literary meeting!"
"Right? I haven't learned anything before!"
"That means you're still far behind. You haven't learned all the words yet."
Zuo Zhou waved his hand disdainfully and followed Lamuye out the door. Xiaomei pouted as she watched the two lsps leave, then turned around and walked out the back door without saying a word.
Of course, she didn't follow the two of them. In fact, although she was a bit illiterate, she didn't know everything.
Her childhood begging experience made her understand the sinister nature of people's hearts, such as red tents, brothels, and Goulan. Although she didn't know the specific process, she also knew that these were places where men went to have fun.
Well, so the essence of this matter is that two stinky men go out to play without her!