Originally, Zeng Yi was planning to leave, so he hurriedly went to find that Oufu to ask for the big thank you he said. He wasted a day and a night, but Zeng Yi didn’t want to get anything! Just when he stood up to say goodbye, the purple-shirted Dragon King
He stood up first and said to Zeng Yi: "Ni Shaoxia, stay here, I still need to trouble you with one thing!"
"Say!" Zeng Yi guessed in his mind that the Purple Shirt Dragon King was going to trouble him!
"I want to ask the major to send a letter asking for help for us!"
Zeng Yi frowned. He had just arrived in the "Holy City" of the Persian Ming Cult. Ouf had not received the promised money, so he was asked to leave without even mentioning a reward. This was something Zeng Yi could not do.
Promise him easily!
"You are joking. There are so many experts in the Persian Ming Cult. How can it be my turn as an outsider to do this kind of thing? If something goes wrong on the way, I can't afford it!"
The purple-shirted Dragon King patiently explained: "The relationship between the Treasure Tree King of Wisdom is complicated and he will definitely send someone to watch us. Once we leave the Holy City, the Treasure Tree King of Wisdom will definitely find something! And in this Persian Ming Cult, and Leader Zhang
We are the only two people who know each other. If anyone else goes to deliver the letter, it is impossible to find Master Zhang. Shaoxia and Master Zhang have known each other for a long time, so please help Shaoxia for the sake of Xiao Zhao!"
People said that the offer was offered, and Zeng Yi couldn't refuse it. However, he felt a bit of a loss for running errands for free. Zeng Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Well, I wonder if it can be delayed for a few days. I'm very excited to come here this time."
, the money and supplies I brought have been spent long ago, I have to go to Ouf and ask for my reward before I can leave!"
Hearing Zeng Yi's words, the purple-shirted Dragon King, an old man in the world, instantly understood what Zeng Yi meant and smiled slightly: "Young hero, there is no need to worry. Why should we ask young hero to help him and ask him to pay for it himself? There are five thousand taels here.
Just think of the money as the young hero’s expenses on the road!”
Zeng Yi's eyes lit up and he quickly took the banknote with a false smile on his face and said, "How can this be so embarrassing!"
"Young knight, you don't have to be polite. This is the Silver Flame Token of my Ming Cult. Young knight needs it to enter and exit a large city gate!"
They wanted him to leave overnight. After receiving Xiao Zhao's letter for help and the Yinyan Order, Zeng Yi immediately set off. When he arrived at the city gate, he showed his token. The guard didn't say anything. He just felt relieved and walked out of the city gate.
Turning over the Silver Flame Token in his hand, Zeng Yi smiled: "This is the first few tokens. If this continues, I will become a token collector!"
After leaving the city, Zeng Yi committed suicide directly. Going from the capital to the Western Regions was much closer than going to the Western Regions from the Persian Mingjiao General Altar! After being resurrected in the blacksmith shop, Zeng Yi did not go directly to the Western Regions. He went to the Jinyiwei Yamen within a limited time. When Persian met
He had to say hello to Jin Yiwei. If the information was useful to Jin Yiwei, he would be able to earn another amount of contribution points!
Late at night, Jin Qinglong and others all took a rest. Originally, Zeng Yi planned to go directly to Qinglong, but then he thought that he was in a warm relationship with Tuotuo, so he disturbed the two of them in an incomprehensible manner, and it was very likely that Qinglong and Tuotuo would fight in a mixed doubles match.
!Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are all highly skilled in martial arts. Think about it and bother the old man. Although the old man is one of the giants of Jinyiwei, he is just a civil servant and has no fighting ability!
After running to the old man's room, which was already dark, and pushing away the two intercepting captains, Zeng Yi stepped forward and kicked the door! "Old leader, old leader! Open the door! I am your loyal subordinate, and I have something important to report! Open.
....."
Before Zeng Yi finished speaking, there was a burst of yelling from the old man inside! Zeng Yi didn't care at all and continued to knock on the door. After a while, the old man opened the door with his clothes on and a dark face. He saw Zeng Yi
, heaved a sigh of relief, "You'd better really have something important to report, otherwise you'll have to wait until you're demoted to captain to stand guard!"
"Hey, don't be angry. There's nothing I can do about it. I just got the information. If I don't tell you quickly, I'll be really upset!"
"explain!"
"The Persian Empire has recently replaced its border guards!"
"If this is the case, prepare to stand guard!"
"Listen to me, do you know which army is changing defense? The Persian Undead Army!"
Hearing the undead army, the old man immediately became serious, and Zeng Yi quickly continued: "After I found out, I immediately felt something was wrong, so I risked my life and went deep into the Persian Empire to investigate. After my disdainful efforts, I finally found out in Persia
The Mingjiao Holy City has the answer!" Zeng Yi recounted everything that happened to the old man, but of course did not mention the expenses.
After hearing this, the old man wrinkled my head and said, "Let me read the letter!"
"Are you going to withhold the letter? If something happens to Xiao Zhao because I failed to deliver the letter, Zhang Wuji will fight me hard!"
"Don't worry, I'm just checking to see if what you said is true or false!"
Zeng Yi looked at the old man with a resentful look on his face: "Are you so distrustful of your loyal subordinates?"
"Hurry!"
Zeng Yi hurriedly handed over the letter, with the words "Zhang Wuji personally expresses his gratitude" on the new letter. The old man looked at it and threw it back to Zeng Yi. He closed his eyes and remained silent for a while, "The Undead Army is the ace force of the Persian Empire, even if it is to deal with Persia.
There is no need for Mingjiao to be transferred to the border! Does the Persian Empire want to get involved in the Western Regions?"
Seeing the old man closing his eyes and mumbling, Zeng Yi said: "Old leader, I have reported the situation to you. I will go to the Western Regions first. I really can't explain it to Zhang Wuji if I am late!"
The old man waved his hand and said, "Go away!"
At this time, the sky was already dark. Zeng Yi, who had not slept for two days, was already very tired. He ran back to the blacksmith shop and planned to rest for an hour or two. As soon as he entered the blacksmith shop, he saw the little princess holding a "sword"
"Entering the shop from the backyard. After taking a look at the little princess, Zeng Yi said casually: What are you doing holding a sword? Why are you preparing to practice martial arts?"
No, no, I got up early and had nothing to do, I just sorted out the swords in the shop!"
"Okay, you can sort it out slowly. I'm going to take a rest first. Mader has been running for two days and I'm almost exhausted!"
After resting for two hours, Zeng Yi went online and set out for the Western Regions again. On the way, he received a message from a flying pigeon in front of the flowers and under the moon. This girl asked him if he died in Persia, saying that he was going to investigate. There was no news in two days.
nothing!
Zeng Yi understood that Hua Qianyuexia was concerned about him, so he quickly told Hua Qianyuexia the news that the Undead Army came to the border to prevent the Ming Cult, and then he never received the flying pigeon message from Hua Qianyuexia again!
"Mad! Why do you think I'm not as good as a **** in her heart? It's good to clean the **** after use, but just ignore it after use!"