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Chapter 191, Luck

Being exposed by Lei Fengqi in person, Ningjiang Hou chuckled twice without any intention of denying it. He smiled and said: "Okay, let's talk openly and honestly. You are all good people, you are courageous and insightful, and you each have your own merits."

I can also hear your respective abilities. These are troubled times, and if you are not careful, you will be shattered to pieces. Just stay here, Lei Qi, your troops are still under your control, and I will not treat you badly."

Yu Wuluo was stunned, why did she look at him wrongly?

Lei Qi curled his lips at each other without concealing it.

Just now I said, "The prince's palace in Zhaoyong County only has soldiers and horses." Why did you fall in love with my soldiers and horses?

Yu Wu frowned and turned sideways, looking at Lei Fengqi and Gao Shan. Xu Fuzu was new here and didn't get along with him much, so he didn't look at him.

"Brother Lei, Brother Gao, although this world is big, it cannot tolerate too many ambitious people. The two princes of Shunxing and Qingchang are obviously very ambitious. It will be difficult to deal with if there is another one. If the Marquis of Ningjiang does not agree today,

Take him down."

He shifted his gaze and looked at the military camp where Ningjiang Hou was stationed here from a different angle: "There are about two thousand people here?"

Lei Fengqi said: "One thousand six to one thousand eight."

Marquis Ningjiang said hey again: "Good eyesight."

Yu Wuluo's smile deepened: "Five hundred belongs to me, five hundred belongs to me..." Looking at Chang Quan, Chang Quan stood up straight again: "Yes."

"The rest belongs to Brother Lei and Brother Gao. Brother Xu will inevitably have more. Let's do this. I will capture the Marquis of Ningjiang first. This will save everything."

Xu Fuzu subconsciously stuck out his tongue, "Five hundred is yours? The remaining few hundred are too many for the three of us?" Brother Yu was not so arrogant as to look down on his companions along the way. What happened now?

Lei Fengqi also disagreed: "Xiao Yu has his own way of defeating more with less. Changquan has several hundred people in a formation, and the thousand or so people are not a problem."

Marquis Ningjiang interjected: "Do you think I am made of clay?"

Gao Shan was delighted: "In front of my brother's knife, you are like a monkey, that's right."

The woman with the knife was praised again and again, and Ning Jianghou had to look at Yu Wuluo seriously. His expression changed: "Hey, what a good knife."

He walked out of the desk and stopped at a suitable distance: "Yu Wu, can you show me your knife?"

He took out the veil from his arms and held it in his hand in advance to avoid suspicion. After all, it was a woman's belongings.

Yu Wuluo didn't want to agree at first, but seeing that he was confused but respectful, he untied it and gave it to him without forgetting to say: "Please don't open it, my sword will bleed when it comes out of its sheath."

"Only a precious sword can see blood when it is unsheathed, and I am not made of mud." Ning Jianghou said, gently pulling out the sword, and saw the cold light hitting his face, and the coldness went straight into the heart.

Marquis Ningjiang lost his voice and said again: "What a great sword!"

Not daring to be careless, he returned the sword to its sheath with a snap, looked at the young woman in surprise, and asked, "How long have you been carrying this sword?"

"It has been with me for several years."

"Didn't anything bad happen?" Ning Jianghou said.

Yu Wuluo grimaced, snatched the knife back, and returned to the original place: "How could it be? My knife is obedient. I have nothing to do with it to peel fruits to eat. I peel a bunch of peels at a time."

The Marquis of Ningjiang stood there in a daze, then slowly returned behind the desk, and changed his expression: "Forget it, Lei Qi, if you can get the official reply document from the Taiping Marquises for me, I will

The city is no longer closed and the roads are closed. I have not closed the city arbitrarily. This is May, which is the summer harvest season. There are so many people fleeing, which cannot help but scare me. The crops are also gone, which shows that ambition is coming.

People are so crazy. I have sent people to inquire but there has been no reply, but the inquirers will not contact Taipinghou and others. It is up to you. There is food in the wilderness of Tiantou in May, and it is not difficult to sleep in the open. You guys

If you are really worried about the people outside the city, go and come back early. I am waiting for good news from you."

Yu Wuluo was stunned for a moment. Does your change of attitude have anything to do with my knife?

Gao Shan thought the same thing and put his hands on his hips and said, "Look, my brother's sword is unsheathed. Who in the world won't listen?"

Lei Fengqi kicked him lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

Marquis Ningjiang wrote the official document in a few strokes and handed it over. When the thunder and wind rose to pick it up, Marquis Ningjiang refused to give up: "Are you and your soldiers really not going to surrender to me? I will not treat you badly."

Lei Fengqi was helpless and told him bluntly: "Master Hou, if you think about it in detail, my status is higher than yours."

Ning Jianghou waved his hand angrily: "I understand, let's go, let's go."

After a while, he raised his hand and shouted: "In troubled times, there is no noble or humble person. If Lei Qi has no identity, remember to come and vote for me."

Lei Fengqi turned around without even laughing or crying: "Please rest assured, Lord Marquis, as long as we are here, we will definitely prevent chaos from arising."

The Marquis of Ningjiang was not discouraged and muttered: "Who can say this well? It's like Lei Feng coming to the throne. He will be vigorous for a while and disappear without a trace for a while."

"Father."

His eldest son came over and said, "I'm watching from the side. Those are all good soldiers. Father, are you really going to let them go?"

"If you can't let them go, you have to really use the sword. Moreover, they have to contact several marquises. It is easier to travel with fewer people, but it is easier to break through obstacles with more people. Besides," Ningjiang Hou paused.

The prince guessed: "Is it related to the one with the knife?"

"Yeah. It's a cruel knife. If you don't drink the blood of your enemy, you can only drink the blood of your master. But she has a rosy complexion and is in good spirits. Either she has great luck, or Lei Qi can hold down that knife."

Marquis Ningjiang wondered: "I didn't pay attention at first. How could a Yanling sword be so murderous?"

"Is it heavier than the sword inherited from our family?"

"It's about the same. But the sword passed down from our family can kill no less than ten thieves, all of them killing like crazy. We also killed more than a dozen corrupt officials, and all of them were not greedy. Isn't that monkey right? This woman is really in the world."

Otherwise, how could there be many heroes and villains to kill, and why would they boast that they could suppress the charlatans?"

"There are no women here, father."

Marquis Ningjiang smiled: "I won't tell you. After all, she bears the surname of Master Yu. In this world, Master Yu may be able to play some role. If he doesn't change, he will be a mainstay. I will not discredit him."

The prince thought thoughtfully: "Father, you should have asked them to contact Master Yu just now. If Master Yu is willing to write a letter, most of the civil servants and celebrities here should obey."

"We can't tell whether they are true or false now. Let's see if they can get a few formal replies first, and then we can tell others."

The prince responded and turned his attention to Qingyun Town: "Are we just keeping an eye on them here? Why don't we deal with them one by one, take them away or drive them away, lest the martial arts conference really turns into a grand conference, and Shunxing or Qingchang attack at the same time, it will be difficult for us to cope with it.

"Hard work? Even in the peaceful years, there is no easy day, so why worry about hard work? If you are struggling, others will not make trouble."

Marquis Ningjiang's eyes also turned cold: "The martial arts conference is also publicly announced to be held here. Obviously, they are not afraid of my encirclement and suppression. As for me, I really don't mind seeing the reason. If this conference is related to Shunxing or Qingchang,

Or maybe it’s related to other people, and it makes sense to see the whole story.”

"Yes." The prince responded again.

The father and son looked at Qingyun Town with indifferent expressions and eyes.

------Digression-----

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