More than a dozen Mongolian warriors who were armed to the teeth felt that they had lost face in front of their master. Even if they were derelict in their duties, dozens of people gathered in the courtyard to allow people to pass through silently under their noses. This was a shame. One person immediately
Holding the knife, he ran towards the courtyard gate, followed closely by the cheering guards.
"There's no need to go, you can't catch up with him."
Huang Jia's voice was clear throughout the courtyard. He closed the folding fan with a snap, and saw a man in red clothes moving gracefully. Two graceful figures jumped over the guards and stood up to fly up to the high wall. The redwood trees moved with the wind, and the girl was full of laughter.
The black hair on his head was flowing forward like a waterfall, and the hair strands crossed his fair face. A pair of black and white eyes quietly looked at the black figure who had stepped into the desert in the distance without saying a word for a long time.
Like a small hand, Huang Jia silently looked at the shining gold leaf in his hand and whispered to himself: "Dongzhang..."
Just as she finished speaking, the old locust tree behind her suddenly made a strange noise, and half of the thick trunk of the calf fell off neatly and fell to the ground. There was a roaring sound, which scared a group of guards with tense expressions. They all drew their swords to protect them as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
Around Huang Jia, I thought there was an enemy attack.
"Don't be nervous, the person who took action has already left..."
Huang Jia's eyesight was not bad, and he could tell at a glance that the fallen tree trunk must be closely related to the golden leaf in his hand, so he spoke to comfort his nervous followers.
"Princess, who is...him?" the guard leader approached Huang Jia and asked Huang Jia in disbelief.
"Hehehe... besides him, who else could there be..."
Looking deeply at the gold leaf in his hand again, Huang Jiabie smiled leisurely.
As soon as these words came out, both the guards and Prince Ruyang and his son were all in inexplicable shock. What kind of technique and skill is this? Can a small golden leaf penetrate such a huge tree trunk and accurately shoot it onto the table?
We know that the distance between the courtyard entrance and the old locust tree is not close, and the skills of many famous hidden weapon masters can only be maintained within ten meters in front of them.
Any further away, and the accuracy will be lost, and the power will be greatly reduced.
"Princess, how many people in the world today have such power?" King Ruyang was not as ignorant as his son, and he could tell at a glance that this young man in black must have a good background.
Huang Jiali stood on the high wall and looked at Dongzhang, who gradually turned into a small black dot in the desert, and shook his head: "I don't know either, but it should be less than five fingers. My master, Jinlun Dharma King, may have this
I may not have the ability, I’m not sure.”
"Hiss..." Everyone couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this.
King Ruyang seemed to have missed something important, and his tone became urgent: "Which of the five people you mentioned is not a famous martial arts star? Each of them is old, but...but he
How old are you..."
Seeing his father and Huang Jia talking about Dongzhang, Sud Temur felt unclear about it, but he was still very dissatisfied with Dongzhang in his heart. He looked at the huge tree trunk that had fallen to the ground and turned his head away.
To be pure.
"Yeah...how old is he, Dongzhang...it's kind of interesting..."
Huang Jia fell into deep thought for a moment, then put away the golden leaves and looked sideways at the guards under the wall, showing her shrewd and cunning smile: "Give me the order, I want all the information about this person within three days.
"
"yes!"
Although the guard leader felt a little overwhelmed, he still accepted the order immediately.
Jumping off the high wall, Huang Jia quickly walked back to the old locust tree and sat down again. This time, she did not sit in her original position, but sat on the spot where Dongzhang had just sat.
seat.
With slender jade fingers, she picked up the cup that Dongzhang had used. The girl's index finger kept rubbing the rim of the cup repeatedly: "Uncle Battle, tell me, what is the bag on that man's horse?"
Huang Jia's eyes were always staring at the empty cup in his hand, and he was asking the King of Ruyang who was approaching quickly.
The latter was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he pondered for a long time, and his face became solemn and said: "If my guess is correct, it should be a living person."
"What?! Is that a person in that bag?"
Sud Temur was the first to hear the sound and found it incredible, and then he exclaimed.
Without looking at the surprised son, King Ruyang walked straight back to his seat. Huang Jia glanced at the stupid young man and smiled softly: "Yes, he is a living person. There are some blood stains on the bag in an inconspicuous place. It is not an animal."
blood, but human blood.”
Huang Jia paused as he spoke, playing with the wine glass used by Dongzhang in his hand and said: "He is very courageous, and he doesn't take us seriously at all, because he doesn't hide it at all, hehehe, he is an interesting person.
Where are the people..."
"Uncle Battle, what is his purpose here?"
Huang Jia quickly moved away from this topic and asked a question that he had always been concerned about.
"Well...I don't know. We met him by chance when we were at the base of the Vajra Gate Mountain. According to his words, he was admired for the martial arts of the Vajra Gate, so..."
Having said this, King Ruyang and Huang Jia looked at each other in astonishment.
"Not good! Diamond Gate..."
"Ada, take people to the Vajra Gate to investigate." The smile on Huang Jia's face faded at this time, and he waved to the leader of the guards to give orders ably.
"Yes! Princess!"
Ada took the order and pulled out more than ten people and got on the horses one after another. With a burst of shouts, a group of people and horses ran towards the mountain very fast.
Huang Jia did not look at the leaving guards, but lowered his head and fell into deep thought. King Ruyang did not speak again, which made Sude Temuer on the side feel even more unhappy. He hummed softly: "Father Khan, Princess,
Don’t you think too highly of that kid? There are so many masters of the Vajra Sect, and the master of the Vajra Sect is a rare match for his magical skills. He is just a country boy? Hehe, maybe a farmer from some family was kidnapped by him.
Pretending..."
Since you don't like a person, you will be displeased with whatever you say. This is the case with Sud Temuer. Little did he know that the master of the Vajra Sect he was talking about was lying quietly in the cloth bag carried by Fancai Dongzhang.
"..."
Ruyang Wang, Huang Jia and the others made no comment or comment on this boy, and ignored his complaints and were speechless.
Soon, a guard came rushing down the mountain on horseback. Before the horse could reach the guard in the courtyard, he jumped off the horse and ran all the way to the courtyard. Seeing his appearance, Huang Jia and King Ruyang frowned.
"Retribution! Everyone on and off the Vajra Gate has been shot to death, no one survived..."
"hiss......"
This time, even King Ruyang, who had always been calm, could not sit still. Sud Temuer on the side couldn't believe his ears. He stood up and shouted: "There are hundreds of people in the Vajra Gate!
All...all dead?! Where is the leader of Sangwu Sect?!"
Hearing this, the guard first glanced at the calm-looking Huang Jia, and then responded as he was told: "Hui Shizi, I have confirmed that everyone in the Vajra Sect has been slaughtered at this time. The whereabouts of the master of the sect and the leader are still unknown.
Exploring..."
"Heh... there's no need to look for it. We've just met the owner of the door. He's in the bag just now."
Huang Jia put down his wine glass and folded the fan, then stood up and walked out of the courtyard. He lightly stepped on the horse led by the guards, turned the horse's head with one hand and looked back at Prince Ruyang and his son who were still standing in the courtyard. Then he raised his mouth slightly and said: