Everyone gathered in the backyard and looked at Yang Xuan.
Who directs?
In many cases, the lord is just a spiritual symbol, a god statue, for everyone to have a target of allegiance. As for specific affairs, there are civil servants for civil affairs, and generals for military affairs.
My lord, you can just sit down and watch the show. You can't bring a few beauties with you.
This is called specialization in one's profession.
Cao Ying is good.
In the eyes of the old thief, Cao Ying, a think tank, was obviously a bit rusty and lacked self-confidence. But as she experienced more things, Cao Ying gradually found her confidence and feeling.
In the last Wonju ramen poisoning incident, Junzi Cao performed flawlessly.
Cao Ying coughed dryly and cleared her throat.
"left."
The speaker was Yang Xuan.
He pointed to the left, "Jia Ren is squatting at the base of the wall."
Well!
Jia Ren didn't dare to refuse and quietly touched it.
Yang Xuan continued to make arrangements, "Old Cao is picking up the leaks on the side."
Shouldn't I be the commander-in-chief? Cao Ying: "..."
"Second, follow me."
Wang Laoer nodded and looked at the night sky, feeling that it was full of meat.
So delicious!
Yi Niang asked: "Where is the slave?"
"Yiniang follow me."
Yang Xuan's arrangement prevented everyone from seeing any light.
The old thief squatting at the base of the wall was worried that the other party would come in from the right side.
Cao Ying held the horizontal knife in her backhand, full of resentment.
At this time, the lord does not need to compete with his subordinates for command!
Yang Xuan is holding a bow and arrow.
Lower your head as if listening.
The surrounding atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.
Even Chen Qu's dog, which had recently gone into heat and was not satisfied with its desires, stopped howling.
The old thief looked up at the sky and then at Yang Xuan.
Cao Ying looked at Yang Xuan from his side.
Yi Niang just wanted to speak softly.
Yang Xuan suddenly raised his head.
No matter how he acted, the long bow was already raised.
He let go of his hand without hesitation.
call out!
As soon as the black shadow on the wall started to move, the arrow was right in front of me.
He originally wanted to rush down, but when the arrow came, inertia drove him to block the arrow with his sword while still rushing down.
But the rush turned into a down.
How could he still pick up the leak? The old thief squatting under the wall subconsciously stabbed it.
Ding!
The arrows were shot away, and the black shadow was chopped to death by the old thief.
"ah!"
Screams pierced the night sky.
The second black figure almost rushed up after hearing the sound.
Yang Xuan didn't know when there was an arrow in his hand.
let go.
The arrow flew away like lightning.
The old thief was already dumbfounded.
How did Lang Jun know that his opponent would come from here?
After successfully stealing the chicken for the first time, he flew to the corresponding wall in the direction of Yang Xuan's arrow without hesitation.
Ding!
The arrow was deflected.
Black shadows flew over.
The old thief made a sneak attack with a knife.
The black shadow was already prepared, sneered, and turned back to block.
A knife was stabbed from the side.
"ah!"
Black Shadow swore he had never encountered such a trap.
Arrows attack from the front, and when you block with confidence, a knife comes from behind.
Okay, this knife is no problem.
But I didn't expect there was a knife on the side.
How many people can avoid tipping over?
The sound of clothes ripping through the air was heard, and a dark shadow crossed the wall.
Arrows flew towards him, and the black shadow flicked them away with his fingers, slashing behind him with a horizontal knife.
Ding!
The arrow was shot and disappeared.
A knife behind him was blocked.
This is a master!
"Second dick!"
"Eating meat."
Wang Laoer rushed over excitedly.
The black shadow slashed Cao Ying away, who was trying to steal the chicken, and punched him with a sneer.
Wang Laoer was overjoyed and punched him without hesitation.
Boom!
Wang Laoer did a backflip.
The black shadow flew straight towards the wall.
Finally it was my turn! Yi Niang drew out her soft sword and followed the black shadow closely.
In the past, such threatening shadows were nothing more than a sword.
But at this moment, Wang Laoer's inner energy was still rushing through his body. He reluctantly swung the sword, and the soft sword suddenly turned around with the cunningness of a poisonous snake.
There was a bloody gash on the black shadow's face.
He took a deep breath and forced down the inner breath.
A knife behind him.
A knife on the side.
A sword in front of him.
The black shadow's body rotates.
Clang clang clang!
All attacks were blocked.
Who else?
He felt that the sky was a little gray and looked up.
Wang Laoer moved his head and feet, and punched the top of his head.
Black Shadow felt fear in his heart, and was ready to fight hard and then escape with his injuries.
He mustered his inner breath and punched hard.
With his bow and arrow drawn, Yang Xuan only saw dark shadows in his eyes at this moment.
Arrows streaked across the night sky.
Boom!
While the black shadow and Wang Laoer were fighting each other, the arrow quietly penetrated into his chest.
The black shadow fell to the ground, an arrow stuck in his chest, and he was vomiting blood.
What an unjust death!
Wang Laoer landed and said to Yang Xuan: "Eat meat."
"What kind of meat should I eat at night? I can't digest it!"
Yang Xuan had a serious face, but Yi Niang smiled and said: "I'm going to get some food and wine."
Knock knock knock!
Someone knocked on the door.
The soldiers heard the sound and came.
Cao Ying coughed dryly and messed up her hair.
Opening the door, the waiter outside asked: "I heard fighting and screaming..."
When the body collector came, Cao Ying turned sideways and said, "A few thieves just entered the house."
Several soldiers carrying weapons walked in.
Three corpses stood there.
Later, the mutton will be cooked in a pot.
Eat a meal of mutton and then sleep.
No one spoke.
Lying on the bed, Cao Ying felt a little feverish.
He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
He got up, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.
"The moonlight... is so beautiful."
He sighed.
"The moon is covered by dark clouds."
The old thief squatted at the foot of the wall and looked up at the sky.
The two of them didn't ask each other what they wanted to do when they were up late at night, they just looked at the sky.
"Lang Jun's archery skills are murderous arrows." The old thief scratched his head, "It is extremely sharp."
"Yes!" Cao Ying said: "My husband's command tonight will not be better if I change him."
"Your shameless face makes me sick." The old thief retched, "If it were you tonight, everyone except Wang Laoer would be injured, and at most two people could be killed."
Cao Ying changed the subject, "What do you want?"
"Being an official will bring honor to your family and ancestors." The old thief's eyes shone in the night, "Your Majesty gave me hope."
"Are you afraid of doing something that will knock your head off?" Cao Ying asked with her hands behind her hands.
"Afraid?" The old thief said with a smile: "I'm afraid of nothing. I've been underground for many years. Those famous nobles, strong generals, and beauties all had the same virtues when they entered the coffin... a pile of withered bones, and the smell is terrible. So I
I realized a truth: It is one thing for this person to be prosperous and wealthy when he is alive, but it is the same when he is dead. No matter how good the coffin is, it will be the same."
"Aren't you afraid of retribution?" Cao Ying felt that tomb robbing was really an evil profession.
"So I don't have a wife or children." The old thief's eyes darkened.
Cao Ying sighed: "You should have changed your career back then."
The old thief said: "It would be unfilial to throw away the inheritance left by our ancestors."
grass!
Cao Ying's eyelids jumped wildly.
"Do a good job, but I have something to tell you." Cao Ying said, "Do you know who is coming tonight?"
The old thief shook his head, "I'm just a tomb robber, I don't care about that."
"From now on, you will be in the same boat."
Cao Ying turned around and went back.
"Why?" The old thief felt something was wrong.
Cao Ying stretched and yawned.
"The Chunyu family is the most vindictive. Even if you take refuge with the Yang family or someone else, you will not escape death."
The old thief sat there all night.
In the early morning, he hurried out.
The bad guys are the best informed.
The old thief spent a small amount of money to find out the information he needed.
"Chun Yushan said he was elegant, but who doesn't know that the Chun Yu family is the most vicious? It doesn't matter if you offend anyone, but if you offend the Chun Yu family, even if you seek refuge in the past, you will have to settle the score with the queen. That person... is ruthless!"
The old thief wandered out and happened to meet Yang Xuan, Han Ying and others.
"Is this ecstasy?" Cao Ying asked with a smile.
The old thief came over and smiled bitterly, "What do you want to do, sir?"
smart people!
Cao Ying said: "You know, the emperor joined forces with the four surnames of the family, the left prime minister joined forces with the Wang family, and the Imperial College, and there was an undercurrent surging in Chang'an City."
"What does that have to do with us?"
"Lang Jun is a student of the Imperial College and has a relationship with the Wang family. By the way, the Queen Yang and the Crown Princess Chunyu are both from the same family, and their rival is the imperial concubine."
The old thief trembled and said, "Mr. Lang saved the imperial concubine."
"Yes!" Cao Ying smiled like an old fox, "Once we lose, we will die without a burial place."
The contract is certain.
Han Ying said happily, "I have met Mr. Lang."
Yang Xuan felt that this woman was a lunatic. In order to prove herself, she would not hesitate to turn herself into a bet.
"If I can't make you proud, will you regret it?"
Han Ying shook her head, "Now that I have made a decision, I will not regret it."
"You are worse than a woman." Cao Ying said to the old thief.
"But the opponent is from a family with five surnames! Not to mention there is an emperor, damn, the emperor can slap us to death with one slap." The old thief Liushenwuzhu.
"Our cause is very big." Cao Ying said calmly: "Maybe we can turn defeat into victory?"
"Look for a big house near Suzaku Street, bigger." Yang Xuan said to Han Ying: "Don't be afraid of spending money, throw all the money away and expand a brand new Yuanzhou Ramen."
Han Ying asked: "How big is it?"
"Chang'an City is the largest."
"Not enough money."
"I'll figure it out."
Han Ying was blessed, "I'm waiting for my husband."
She took Wang Shun with her.
Not long after arriving in the county, someone came to report.
"Young Master Yang, Princess Nanyang is going out."
Yang Xuan stood up and said, "Old Zhao, call the people and follow me."
Inside the Nanzhou Posthouse.
Zhang Jing walked into the backyard with her long legs and felt a little sad when she saw Nian Ziyue sitting in the pavilion in a daze with her hands on her chin.
"Princess."
The long eyelashes trembled, and the aura in those bright eyes gradually returned.
"Is that Mr. Yang still not here?"
"It should be coming soon."
Nian Ziyue sighed: "But it will be uncomfortable if someone follows you. Zhang Jing, is there any way to make that Young Master Yang turn a blind eye?"
Zhang Jing shook her head, "That man is arrogant, I'm afraid it will be difficult."
Nian Ziyue frowned and said, "How can a young master be arrogant?"
"I have inquired about it, and this Yang Shaofu came from the countryside. By chance, he saved the imperial concubine, and so he rose to prominence." Zhang Jing had a look of disdain in her eyes.
Nian Ziyue also looked down upon such lucky people, "Then he must be greedy for wealth. I have a solution!"
"What can I do?" Zhang Jing asked curiously.
Nian Ziyue raised his eyebrows, "Have you forgotten what I am known as in the palace?"
"Invincible in throwing pots!"
Nian Ziyue clapped his hands, "In order to be free, I took action once. I invited him to throw a pot. When he lost and owed me a large sum of money, he naturally did not dare to restrain me. Do you think this is a
good idea?"
So when Yang Xuan arrived at the post house, he saw Princess Nanyang with her husband.
"The princess is bored and wants to throw a pot, Mr. Yang, can you do it?"
"Yes!" When he was practicing archery, Yang Lue asked him to practice throwing pots every day in order to familiarize himself with the feel and arc of the arrow.
Nian Ziyue glanced at Zhang Jing.
Zhang Jing asked: "It would be interesting to add some bonuses, how dare Mr. Yang do?"
