But the young man didn't care about this at all, and instead looked at Zhao Ya and others eagerly.
"You are from the Changlong Escort Bureau, right? You must have seen Jingxue. Do you know where she went?"
As soon as he said this, before anyone could reply, Hu Tie became furious, picked up the cups and plates on the table, and threw them at the young man.
"Go away, aren't you embarrassed enough by this evil deed?"
The young man did not dodge, and let the cups and plates hit him, and kept talking.
"Father, Jingxue and I truly love each other, why do you have to do this?"
Hu Tie was so angry that his face changed, and he was about to explode.
Several servants ran in in a panic, hugged the young man and dragged him away.
Before leaving, the young man was still shouting, "What on earth did you do to Jingxue? Why is there never her..."
The sound suddenly stopped, and someone obviously covered his mouth.
After the young man was dragged away, the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.
No one knows what the situation is.
At this time, Hu Tie let out a long sigh, and then said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, that was my dog Hu Yan just now. He has always had a reckless temperament, and his speech is unclear, which made you laugh."
"Master Hu, you don't have to be like this. It's just that what your son just said seems to be still lingering on that enchantress?" Meng Lei asked.
"It's not just that I can't forget it, it's like I was poisoned by that witch. Do you know why I hate this Cheng Jingxue so much?"
"Why?"
"Because this woman ruined my son's bright future in martial arts." Hu Tie gritted his teeth.
Then through Hu Tie's narration, everyone understood what was going on.
It turns out that the Hu family has a secret skill passed down from generation to generation, which is a horizontal kung fu similar to the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt. After practicing it to a high level, it can be said that it is invulnerable and has extremely strong defensive capabilities.
The key is to achieve twice the result with half the effort when advancing to the skin-grinding realm, much faster than other martial arts.
As Hu Tie's only son, Hu Yan naturally inherited this unique skill.
And because of his burly figure and excellent talent, he entered the country very quickly.
At the age of seventeen, he had already become a second-level warrior.
As long as he is promoted to the third realm before the age of twenty, it means that he is likely to successfully polish his skin and become a fourth realm warrior before the age of thirty.
Everything was going smoothly at first, but unexpectedly, Cheng Jingxue appeared at this moment. She first deceived Hu Yan with sweet words, and then even took away his Yuanyang.
You must know that although the Hu family's unique skill does not require you to never marry for life like the golden bell cover, iron cloth shirt and other horizontal kung fu, you still have to strictly guard Yuanyang before the three realms.
After Yuanyang's body is broken, Hu Yan will definitely not be able to advance to the third level before he is twenty years old.
All his hard work was wasted because of a witch who appeared out of nowhere. One can imagine Hu Tie's anger after learning about this incident.
In comparison, a meteorite sword seems not so important.
If Hu Yan hadn't begged so hard and even threatened with his own life, Hu Tie would have even planned to go out on his own to hunt down Cheng Jingxue in the arena.
After listening to Hu Tie's story, Zhao Ya's doubts were finally solved.
But he immediately felt something strange again.
If Cheng Jingxue was just planning to cheat, why did she want to break Hu Yan's Yuanyang?
Isn't this an obvious way to do things right? You know, this will offend a Four Realm warrior.
Could it be that she has other purposes?
But Zhao Ya soon put all these doubts behind his mind.
Even if there are other purposes, this matter has nothing to do with me.
Especially now that Cheng Jingxue is dead, there is no point in thinking about it anymore.
After the meal, someone arranged a place for Zhao Ya and others to stay. Zhao Ya briefly practiced the Eight Vajra Kung Fu in the house, and then went to bed early to rest.
The goods started loading the next day.
One by one, the sharp weapons were wrapped in oilcloth and put into the dart box. They were then sealed and moved to the dart cart, and then tied tightly with cowhide rope.
Because of the heavy workload, even Zhao Ya, Lin Sheng and others took action, and finally loaded all the goods to be escorted in the afternoon.
After confirming that everything was correct and handing over the escort order, everyone stayed at the Forged Iron Villa for another night and prepared to set off early the next morning.
Hu Tie personally sent everyone to the entrance of the village, exchanged a few words with Meng Lei, and then went back.
After the escort team left the sphere of influence of Forged Iron Villa, everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise.
This trip to Forge Iron Villa went very smoothly, but the key lies in the return trip.
So Meng Lei spoke several times, asking everyone to stay alert.
Zhao Ya's eyes were constantly wandering around, looking for any strange signs.
Fortunately, the entire day was uneventful.
But because the cargo was too heavy, they only walked more than 40 miles.
After setting up camp that night, everyone divided into four teams to watch the night as before.
Zhao Ya is in charge of Chou hour, which is from one to three o'clock in the morning.
This is the coldest time of the day and also the sleepiest time.
Even though he was not afraid of the cold and heat, Zhao Ya still put on the thick clothes Zui'er had prepared for him and started walking around the camp.
The camping places have been carefully considered, and there are no shelters nearby, in order to prevent someone from approaching quietly and launching a sneak attack.
Zhao Ya walked around carefully and returned to the camp after confirming that there was nothing unusual.
"Brother Zhao, have a sip of wine to warm yourself up!" Tan Dong handed over a wine gourd.
Zhao Ya pulled out the cork and took a few sips. Seeing that Tan Dong was grinning from the cold, he said, "Why don't you go to the tent and take a rest? I'll just watch outside."
Unexpectedly, Tan Dong shook his head like a rattle.
"How can that be possible? My brothers are all staying vigil outside. How can I run back to the tent to rest."
As he spoke, Tan Dong wiped the snot from the cold, "Damn it, the weather is getting cold so fast. I was wearing single clothes just a few days ago."
Zhao Ya smiled and didn't try to persuade him again.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a slight sound breaking through the air.
It's the sound of arrows.
Zhao Ya was greatly shocked and immediately shouted: "The enemy is attacking!"
As he spoke, he kicked out the bonfire in front of him to prevent it from becoming a target in the dark night.
At the same time, following Zhao Ya's shout, everyone was still shocked and immediately hid behind the escort car as they had rehearsed beforehand.
This dart cart has been reinforced and can withstand most bow and crossbow attacks.
Zhao Ya was no exception. He hid behind an escort car and observed secretly.
Just listen to the continuous sound of arrows piercing the air in the night, and the muffled sound of arrows nailed on the wood is even louder.
But because Zhao Ya discovered it in time, no one was injured.
At the same time, the sleeping people in the tent had already woken up. Meng Lei, the chief escort, was the first to bear the brunt and crawled to Zhao Ya's side.
"what's the situation?"
"I don't know, but it seems that the enemies are numerous and well-equipped. This rain of arrows must have at least several hundred arrows." Zhao Ya said solemnly.
Meng Lei also looked livid.
He didn't expect that he would be attacked on the first day he left Forge Iron Villa.
It can be seen that the other party must be watching me secretly.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps was heard in the distance, and then a group of people were seen rushing over at extremely fast speeds.
After getting closer, the leader suddenly let out a loud shout.
"Qingzhuling is doing business. If you don't want to die, just surrender. Don't resist, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"
I drank too much yesterday and couldn't muster the energy in the morning, so I postponed writing until the afternoon. I'm really sorry!