Before Dou Sprout finished speaking, the person above dropped the rope.
Then, under the watchful eyes of several of us, the woman wore gloves and slid down the rope.
"Don't do it yet!" I stopped Dou Sprout from stabbing someone with a knife.
The woman standing in front of me at the moment, wearing a plastic Monkey King mask, was over 1.7 meters tall, standing face to face with me, less than one meter away.
I tried my best to stay rational, took a deep breath, and asked: "Who are you? If I guess correctly, you sent that text message?"
After hearing what I said, the woman wearing the plastic Monkey King mask paused and slowly put her hand on the mask.
I watched the movements of his hands nervously.
Dou Sprout has already reached out and pulled out the fruit knife.
Under the sunlight, she slowly took off the mask on her face.
This woman has arched eyebrows and a high bridge of nose, her skin is a healthy wheat color, her teeth are very white, and she has a heroic spirit between her eyebrows.
"Long time no see, Yunfeng."
"Jade...Sister Yu!"
"why you!"
"It was you who sent me this text message!"
I'm all stupid!
I never expected that the woman I had been chasing for the past two days would be her...
The eldest niece of Master Yao, the underground emperor of the Northern Sect!
Yao Yumen!
Just as I was shocked, two other people also slid down the rope and took off their masks. One of them I knew, and the other, who was older, I didn't.
The people I know are brother Yao Yumen and Yao Wence.
"If you know my brother, I won't introduce him. This is my fourth uncle Yao Wenping."
At this time, Douyazai asked me in a low voice: "Who is this girl Fengzi? Is she an enemy or a friend? I think you two know each other?"
Douyazai and I met in Hong Kong. He has never been to Moth Mountain or stayed in Shunde, so he definitely doesn't know about the Yao brothers and sisters. Naturally, the same goes for Xiaoxuan.
After saying goodbye to Shunde, I didn't expect that she and I would meet again in a place like this.
I asked with a strange face: "What is going on? Sister Yu, when did you come to Yinchuan? Why did you send me text messages? Also, why did you avoid me on purpose before?"
She smiled slightly.
"Go to that room and talk. It smells bad outside."
Dou Sprout looked embarrassed and subconsciously moved two steps to block his own excrement.
After entering the hut and closing the door, she said: "It is true that I sent the text message, but the content in the text message was told to me by Wang Boss a month and a half ago. The reason why it has been kept secret until now is because there are some things that are not convenient for you to know.
"
"A...a month and a half ago? Sister Yu, you contacted Baotou a month and a half ago??"
I thought about it carefully, and if I remember correctly, we were selling Ashoka Tower at that time, and we should have just returned from Blackwater City.
Yao Yumen nodded, "Yes, we actually arrived in Yinchuan more than three months ago, and...my uncle also came in person this time."
"Master Yao is here too? Where is he?"
Yao Yumen rolled up his hair, looked at me and said calmly: "How could uncle not know about such a big thing like the return of the Northern faction? Yunfeng, you don't know many things because you are not qualified to participate. Wang Boss
He is doing this deliberately, believe me, he is doing it for your own good."
"As for the current situation..."
Yao Yumen frowned: "The fighting has begun. The only thing you can do is to guard this place, because this place is the most important step in Wang Baotou's plan."
"I'm sorry, I will keep you here for a week without saying a word. According to the original plan, my brother and fourth uncle are not allowed to show up yet, and you will have to stay here for two days."
"But I know you Yunfeng, and I feel that it is no longer necessary, so I convinced my brother and fourth uncle to show up in advance to see you."
I seemed to understand, so I asked suspiciously: "Why do we have to wait here for two days? Sister Yu, I can understand water and food. Why do you need so many little white flags on your head?"
Yao Yumen looked at her fourth uncle.
The man nodded, "Since you've shown up, tell this kid."
Yao Yumen nodded, approached me and whispered a few words.
My eyes widened when I heard it.
These little white flags really serve as road signs!
Wait until we plant the white flag.
The person who came looking for these road signs turned out to be the person who built the Ashoka Pagoda before...
