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Chapter 11 The injury has not yet healed and the dew is coming

Huojiazhuang is two mountains from Lushui Town. Although it is a mountain, it is far from comparable to the Duantian Mountains. Therefore, it is not damaged by the pattern of low-lying terrain south of the Duantian Mountains.

This Ershan is called the Ershan of the bandits by the locals. The reason for this is that the local people have suffered from the bandits and bandits. Any businessmen who pass by this mountain must pay the money for buying a road. If they do not pay, they will worry about their lives and wealth. Unless they have enough strength to defeat the bandits, there are really few people with this strength.

Not only this is the case here, but the small Fang Xuanxing, south of the Duantian Mountains, is like this. It is basically anarchy, and the supervision set up by Xuanxing is basically useless. Only in a larger town like Lushui Town can there be imperial soldiers stationed in a guard and security. Therefore, it has promoted the formation of a small group. It also supports the rise of Wanjie Sect, a sect that is actually not big but still stands tall. However, the formation of sect gangs is not as simple as a long road away from Wang Hua. Looking at the entire Xuanxing and even the entire continent

In the territory, there are many gangs in the country, and the power is rising everywhere. Why is this? In fact, the royal family has limited strength and has no time to take care of the numerous forces. Therefore, as long as they do not endanger the imperial power or do anything excessive, the royal family can only let it go. Furthermore, the inheritance of gangs and the contending of a hundred schools of thought are also a symbol of prosperity of national strength, and it is also of great benefit to the cultivation of a new generation of talents. As long as the royal family holds absolute strength tightly in their own hands, or maintains the absolute prosperity of national belief. As the saying goes, the tiger talisman is here, the prince follows?

It was precisely because of safety reasons that Huo Yanyu decided to escort the group to Lushui Town in person.

After several days of adjustment, the town has returned to its original peace and prosperity. Fulai Inn has been armed with soldiers and has been fully martially ruled by the imperial soldiers. Because there is no other seasoning to chew, the matter of Fulai Inn has gradually disappeared from the topic of conversations after dinner.

There were six people in a group, four fathers and sons of the Huo family, Ye Wuchou, and a strong man in Douying. The man looked around forty years, wearing a black brocade dress, a silk scarf tied his hair, a pair of dragon jade hanging on his waist, and wearing a gilded floating cloud to apply his forehead. Although he was old, he was still handsome and charming.

"Huo Jie, how is his injury?" Ye Wuchou asked. In fact, Ye Wuchou felt suspicious in his heart. Before his injuries were healed, Huo Yanyu sent him. Is it true that he wanted to establish a familiar connection with Huo Qiyong as he said? But there is no need to be so urgent? What's more, the thorny journey of the road is extremely dangerous, which is even more unreasonable.

Huo Jie seemed to be in a bad mood, but just replied in a low voice: "It's okay."

Ye Wuchou patted Huo Jie's shoulder appropriately: "What happened that day? Why do you always avoid talking?" After saying that, he glanced at Huo Yanyu and Huo Qiyong's father and son. Huo Yanyu frowned imperceptibly, while Huo Qiyong's brows raised.

Huo Jie shook his head gently and said, "Wuqie, I have said everything I know. I was working that day, and for no reason, a man in black came to kill him. I was affected and injured and ran to the second floor, and then I was trapped in the sea of ​​fire until you come."

Ye Wuchou was silent and just turned his attention to the shops lined up on both sides of the street.

Huo Lingchang had big eyes and looked at Ye Wuqiu for a moment, then pulled Hojie's arm, and said in that sweet and soft voice like silver bell: "Brother Huojie, is it okay?"

Facing such a pretty sister, Huo Jie smiled lovingly: "Of course it's okay, what can brother have?"

"It's fine."

While speaking, the group had arrived at the entrance of Fulai Inn. A team of imperial soldiers wearing white armor, holding silver spears, and having five-pointed star clusters engraved on their breastplate have surrounded the place layer by layer.

In addition to Huo Jie, the clerks and bosses here all died, and their luxurious front desks and interior decoration were burned. Obviously, the famous Fulai Inn, which was a few days ago, had completely disappeared.

"Let's go to the headquarters of the White Tiger Escort Agency, otherwise they will not be able to contact us." Huo Qiyong said.

"Let's go."

The headquarters of the White Tiger Escort Agency is very unpretentious. The ordinary door faces are piled up with bluestone bricks, looking for the usual brown and red wooden doors. Only a banner with a white background and black tattoo embroidered with a tiger's head pattern can be seen where this place is.

After the news from the disciples, the invitation was heard from the inner courtyard, so the guard naturally did not stop him.

After stopping, Fang and his group entered the inner courtyard.

The yard is so big, with cloth and wet marks hanging on bamboo poles and distributed around the yard in a row. Water tanks, wooden basins and other living utensils are also common objects in the yard. In the center of the yard, a group of men in half-leaf armor sat around the round mat, making cheers. In the center, a girl in purple dress and a tall man in black dress were striking swords. The cold light shone brightly, and the fighting spirit fluctuated quite amazingly. The woman had long hair and good dancing eyes, her eyes were like a sword star, and her heroic posture was outstanding, revealing her cool temperament. The man was also not weak, with long arms like ape, and her body was agile, and her movements showed her powerful power.

The two of them fought hard for half a salary, but they didn't know the difference between the top and the bottom.

Huo Yanyu said: "When I see that little girl, she has noble fighting spirit and a level 6 fighting spirit, she can fight with level 8 without losing the disadvantage. I am afraid she is not a common person."

Ye Wuchou glanced at him carefully and said, "Indeed, the fierce and majestic aura was faintly revealed in the fighting spirit. I am afraid that this woman is the head of the famous escort from the White Tiger Escort Agency."

Huo Qiyong nodded undeniably. He had never seen the true face of this White Tiger Escort Office. The Escort usually covers his face with a mask when he goes out. Even so, his temperament is glamorous and impressed by others.

Huo Yanyu nodded, glanced at everyone and said, "What Wu Qiu said is right. If this woman encounters a good opportunity in the future, she will become a great person. It will be no harm to your practice if she contacts such people more often." Then, Huo Yanyu looked at Ye Wu Qiu with a smile and said, "Although this benefit is not as great as you give."

Ye Wuchou smiled indifferently and said, "Everyone has its own strengths, and everyone has something worth learning from."

Huo Yanyu laughed: "Young brother is modest, so take care of Lingchang more in the future!"

Ye Wuchou glanced at Huo Lingchang, whose cheeks were flushed, and smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, head of the family, I have always cared about the fragrance and jade."
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