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Chapter 290

"Besides, are our mountains the same as the dense forests here? They are not the same place. How can I remember the route?" Qiao

Mu glanced at Feng Jiu'er, not complaining, just stating the facts to her.

Feng Jiuer is really worried now. Uncle Nine Emperors must still be waiting for them. How are they going to go back? "

Go up and have a look and see if you can find your way back."

"Okay." Qiao Mu didn't hesitate this time and jumped to the top of the tree, but she came down quickly.

"Found it?" Feng Jiuer chased after Qiao.

Mu shook his head, but looked in a certain direction. Very

Quickly, there was a rustle from the treetops over there, and a figure passed over the treetops and came to them in a blink of an eye. He

In his hand was the homing pigeon.

"Miss Jiu'er, I caught it." Long Twelve wiped the sweat from his forehead. With his good Qinggong, he was able to run to the point of panting. One can imagine how difficult it is to catch this homing pigeon.

.That

The person who released the homing pigeon probably also thought that since the homing pigeon had flown so high, it was unlikely that someone would intercept it, so he left immediately.

The most important thing is that if he is really a member of their team, he certainly cannot stay alone for too long.

Feng Jiu'er took the carrier pigeon from Long Twelve's hands and saw that there was a small thing tied to the carrier pigeon's leg. It was exactly the same as when watching TV. Look.

Come on, the ancient flying pigeons delivering messages is actually true.

After untying the pigeon's legs and carefully opening it, Feng Jiuer realized that she couldn't understand it at all.

Passing it to Qiao Mu and Long Twelve, Long Twelve's face instantly darkened.

"That person is informing the other party of our current position." Long Twelve clenched his fists in anger, "Is there really a traitor in our team?"

This is not a very strange thing. Yu Jingfeng has already said that even the Imperial Academy has many spies from various countries."

This is not surprising at first, but now, Jiu'er is just as worried as Long Twelve. Everyone.

There have always been instances of national spies coming and going. Even among the Nine Emperors Uncles, there must be many people who have infiltrated important institutions of other countries.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

But the key now is that Uncle Nine Emperors is no longer healthier than usual. He is now seriously injured. If there is a traitor in this team, the consequences may be serious.

"Can you understand this pattern?" Feng Jiuer looked at Long Twelve. Long

Twelve nodded: "During the march, we used patterns to indicate our positions. If we were to write, we might be afraid that someone would recognize the handwriting."

Feng Jiuer understood, then this person should have some experience in marching and be well versed in this principle.

But the problem is, in the Nine Emperors Uncle's team, except for the two Tianzunmen, Di Ji and Leng Yue, everyone else has been marching with the Nine Emperors Uncle for many years. Doesn't this mean that everyone has something suspicious?

"This person probably doesn't know that the carrier pigeon has been taken away by us. Is there any way to change the signal and give them a wrong position?"

Feng Jiuer knew that there would be many difficulties on the way to Nanman, but she didn't expect that she would already encounter so many things before arriving.

The most important thing now is to get rid of those entangled people and go to Nanman to find the miracle doctor.

She must find out the poison as soon as possible and find a way to cure the poison for Uncle Nine Emperors. His body cannot wait!"

Okay, wait a minute." Long Twelve found a special pen he carried with him from his pocket, and added something to the original pattern. This

Cifeng Jiuer understood clearly that two hills were added. Although they were all simple drawings, if you are familiar with this area, you can still understand it. Long

Twelve casually rolled up the note, took the pen and ink to dry, then rolled it back as it was, and then carefully put it back into the laughing bamboo tube.

Just as he was about to let the pigeon fly, Feng Jiuer suddenly said: "Wait a minute, add something more."...



When Jiu'er and the others went back, the brothers were still resting.

Yu Jingfeng was holding a basin of food and standing beside the carriage, looking worried.

When Feng Jiuer came back, it was as if he had seen a savior and he hurriedly greeted him. "

Miss Jiuer, please go and help me quickly."

"What's going on?" Feng Jiuer's eyes fell on his tray, and she basically knew what happened. "

Where is Uncle Nine Emperors?" "

On the carriage." Yu Jingfeng handed the tray into her hands with a pious look on his face: "Please, please."

Okay." Jiu'er was about to go to the carriage when he suddenly stopped and looked back at Yu Jingfeng: "Master Yu, which brother left the team just now?"

Just now?" Yu Jingfeng looked back and said, "The brothers of the Twelve Cavalry have all gone out and are checking around to see if there are any enemies. There are also a dozen brothers who have also gone out to conduct reconnaissance, which is nearby."

"Is there anyone in the same direction as us?" Feng Jiu'er turned her head and looked at Long Twelve, "Just tell Master Yu about the direction just now, and let Master Yu investigate and see who is walking in the same direction as us.

direction."

"Also," she looked at Yu Jingfeng with a cautious look on her face, "do not alarm anyone or arouse anyone's suspicion about this matter, do you understand?"

Jingfeng was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and immediately understood. "

Okay, I'll investigate them all, not in any particular direction." Although Feng Jiu'er didn't explain clearly, Yu Jingfeng understood it with just one look from her.

Jiu'er then took the food and got on the carriage.

In the car, Zhan Qingcheng was lying on the sofa and reading a book. Nine

The emperor's uncle's carriage was always so luxurious and spacious. Although it looked ordinary from the outside, the decoration inside was simply luxurious.

However, everything was attributed to Yu Jingfeng, so Jiu'er said that he was really a bold and careful person, and he was an absolute good helper for Uncle Nine Emperors.

Zhan Qingcheng just looked at her lightly, then focused on the military strategy and ignored her.

, you are actually angry, what are you angry about?

Feng Jiuer moved over, put the food on the low table, then looked at him and said, "Uncle Nine Emperors, it's time to eat." Zhan

Qingcheng ignored it at all and was still reading his military strategy.

Feng Jiuer frowned lightly, put the food into a bowl, and carried it over. There was not even a low stool, so she could only kneel down on the soft edge.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, I just went to get some herbs for emergencies. I didn't bring any medicine with me when I lay down."

"There are plenty of medicines in the convoy." Zhan Qingcheng snorted coldly.

It turns out that I am really angry with her for running around, but Uncle Nine Emperors, why don't you be so stingy?"

Aren’t I back now? I haven’t gone far, and I know the convoy has medicine, so I’ll try to leave as little as possible in the future, okay?”

He still ignored him, and Feng Jiuer brought the food to him and put it to his lips: "Uncle Nine Emperors, be good, eat first, we will be on our way soon."


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