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Chapter 592 Wildfire

Chapter 592

Yan Bugui was stunned, and then felt that it was ridiculous. This young man really didn't know who he was. A general of the grassland royal family, a disciple of the great elder, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the number one master in the empire. This young man actually wanted to

Become his subordinate.

Then Yan Bugui was agitated, and suddenly remembered who this young man was. In recent times, a wave of forces has arisen, and it has annexed several tribes in a very short period of time, which can be described as menacing.

Their leader seems to be a one-eyed man named Nobara Fire. I don't know if his surname is Ye or Nohara, and no one knows where this man comes from.

Yan Bugui did not expect that this person would suddenly appear in front of him. He subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword. Although this person had not appeared for a long time, many tribes had already noticed him. Given time, maybe he would

It will grow into a serious problem for the Rong people.

If he wanted to kill him, wouldn't now be the best opportunity? With a sword in hand, Yan Bugui was sure to kill him within ten steps, and there was no possibility of him escaping.

To kill or not to kill, Yan Buhui was a little hesitant. After all, the other party had just helped him, and the Rong clan didn't care much about repaying kindness with revenge. What really made Yan Bugui hesitate was that it was too easy to kill the other party. It was so easy.

It doesn't feel very real.

"You want to kill me?"

Yan Bugui raised his head and found that the other party's eyes were staring at him. His eyes were as if they were real, and he had the power to see through people's hearts.

"If you don't want to be my subordinate now, you may figure it out later. When you figure it out, remember to come to me."

The other party whistled and a fast horse came running from a distance. He got on his horse and glanced at Yan Bugui before leaving.

Because of this hesitation, Yan Bugui missed the opportunity to kill the other party. After the other party left, Yan Bugui found that his back was wet with cold sweat. The sight of him staring at him put tremendous pressure on him.

But if you can't kill, then you can't kill. Yan Bugui doesn't care very much. He is not a person who cares about the world, and he is not worried about the future of the Rong clan. He has never considered the matter of fighting for power. It is not what he wants.

He cares. There is only one person he cares about, and now that person is dead. What Yan Bugui wants to do is do something for the disappeared person.

Carrying the sword and continuing north, he was seizing the time to rush back to the royal city of the Rong clan.

On the grassland, a horse gallops, Nohara Fire...or rather, Fordler once rode alone. He just suddenly had a whim and wanted to go around Qingniu Mountain. The mood of revisiting the old place was not that good. Because and

Like Cheng Dalei, what is buried in Qingniu Mountain are not so good memories.

Nohara Hui didn't really want to remember the past, but it was indeed these past events that pushed him step by step to today.

The horse stirred up smoke and dust on the grassland, and there was a row of tents in front of it. Nohara Huo got off the horse, and his men immediately came to greet him.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived and are waiting for your return."

Nohara Huo handed the riding whip to his men and said: "Bring them to see me."

Qi Ruhai is a businessman from Qingzhou, and it is not easy to do business in the chaos of war. In Qingzhou, Qi Ruhai is not a well-known businessman. The officers and soldiers are asking for money, and bandits and bandits come to rob you from time to time. Life is really not that good.

.Qi Ruhai has seen the world and has experienced strong winds and waves, but this business still makes him nervous.

After all, the business target this time is the Rong tribe. It must be said that the Rong tribe is very honest, which is much better than the empire. What Qi Ruhai did was to sell the empire’s specialties to the Rong tribe, and then from the Rong tribe

There, slaves, horses, etc. were exchanged for profit.

This kind of business is not unprofitable, but it is very dangerous. Not to mention the robbers and bandits you may encounter on the road, the most dangerous thing is to be known by the government. The imperial court prohibits business with the Rong people, and the slogan is "No one is allowed to be unarmed"

After leaving the customs, if Qi Ruhai was discovered by the government, it would be a matter of killing his whole family and annihilating the nine clans.

But for businessmen, as long as the profit reaches 100%, the King of Heaven and the others will not recognize it, let alone the law of the court.

Someone came to invite Qi Ruhai, and he followed him anxiously, not knowing what was waiting for him. When he entered the tribe leader's tent and saw the leader of the tribe, Qi Ruhai paused.

The opponent did not look very old, with his back straight and standing like a green pine. Qi Ruhai did not expect that Nohara Huo, the powerful killer on the grassland, was just an ordinary-looking one-eyed young man.

The two parties have already communicated about the specific matters. To put it simply, the other party is buying a batch of knives and guns from him to transport to the grassland. Even tea and silk are not allowed to be sold to the Rong people, let alone ironware, and the amount required by the other party is indeed not small. However, as long as

Once the money is in place, there is no business that cannot be done.

What Qi Ruhai is worried about is that the other party may have no money.

In this way, he kept procrastinating and refused to give a happy word.

Nohara Huo clapped his hands, and one of his men brought a box. The moment the box was opened, Qi Ruhai's eyes suddenly straightened.

It was filled with gold and silver jewelry, brilliant gold, white silver, strings of pearls, green emeralds...

Now that the empire is in war, the entire monetary system is almost in a state of semi-collapse, and most people are used to bartering. But the things in this box today are all hard currency no matter what time they are.

What Qi Ruhai didn't expect was where this group of people found these gold and silver jewels. They usually gave them some furs and herbs to the Rong people.

However, this is not what he cares about. As long as there is money to be made, other things can be discussed.

"Don't worry, chief. The goods you need will be shipped soon. If you are worried, I can stay here as a guarantee."

Dare to do business with his head up, Qi Ruhai also knows the importance of credit.

Nohara Huo nodded, but didn't have much reaction to Qi Ruhai's words. He just asked slowly: "This is just one part. After the matter is completed, there will be another part."

Qi Ruhai's eyes shone brightly, and he sighed in his heart: This tribe is really rich.

"In addition to the weapons we discussed in advance, I also need other things."

"As long as the leader speaks, what kind of goods do you want, just wrap them on me?"

"This time it's not goods, it's people."

"Human?" Qi Ruhai was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

Judging from the look of the other party, it is not impossible to understand whether she is a woman or a young man who wants to live in an imperial world.

"I want a group of people who have read books and can read."

The expression on Qi Ruhai's face was stunned, and he said in disbelief: "What can a scholar... do?"


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