Chapter 46 Gu Yong's Letter

At noon that day, on the wall of the south gate of Yong'an County.

The cold wind was cold, and Zhuge Yuanhong was on the top of the city. He watched the blood-red cavalry torrent quickly leave, but his expression was very serious.

"Dad, if you have something unhappy, tell me to me?" Zhuge Yun next to him looked at his words and spoke.

"Yeah, it's okay."

Zhuge Yuanhong shook his head.

Just now after Teng Qingshan came back, Zhuge Yuanhong sent a message to ask, and got the answer, "Shen Gongfu and Shooting the Sun were both dead." Zhuge Yuanhong sent out his army with peace of mind. At the same time, Zhuge Yuanhong felt helpless: "I guess Qingshan also guessed that I have no evidence, I just spoke vernacular."

He did not find out conclusive evidence. When Teng Qingshan asked, "Is the mastermind behind Shooting the Sun?", Zhuge Yuanhong knew that Teng Qingshan had guessed the mystery.

Although Teng Qingshan is not scheming, he is also an extremely intelligent person.

Neither of the master or apprentice explained the matter, but they both understood it.

"Qingshan, I'm sorry for my Guiyuan Sect." Zhuge Yuanhong said silently in his heart, "As long as we occupy the eight counties of Yanzhou, Yanzhou and Yangzhou, we have hundreds of millions of people under our jurisdiction. In order for a hundred years, our Guiyuan Sect will become a truly powerful super sect. At that time, we don't need to rely on Qingshan."

On the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Longgang Army of Guiyuan Zong set off.

Soon, after the Zhuge Sect Master himself arranged many matters, he went to join the Longgang Army in person, took charge of the Longgang Army, and destroyed the enemy along the way. Some Black Armored Army and a large number of ordinary troops were quickly mobilized to march into Yanzhou.

For a moment, almost all the eyes of Jiuzhou were gathered here.

...

Although a war broke out, a great event happened in Yong'an County. The founder of the internal martial arts lineage, Teng Qingshan, actually proposed marriage to the Lei family in Yong'an County and the Lei family happily agreed, and both sides also set a happy day - the 18th day of the first lunar month, the wedding day.

There were many carriages parked in Yong'an County and outside the Lei family's mansion.

"I really didn't expect that Lei Luotian would have a day to turn over." In a luxurious carriage, two men wearing black fox fur coats and purple fur coats were talking, "Since his brother and his sister-in-law and his wife died, the Lei family has plummeted. Unexpectedly, Lei Luotian was protected by his brother before. Until now, the daughter left by his brother has also helped Lei Luotian."

"This is a good fortune! I saw that little girl last time, Rouwei was weak, but I didn't expect to marry into the Teng Qingshan family as my daughter-in-law. This time the Lei family is really going to develop."

These two men are obviously pampered.

They are both two famous salt merchants in Yangzhou. Although there are only more than ten guards outside the luxury carriage, they are all first-class warriors. Each first-class warrior spent a lot of money to invite them. Together, the two of them can have more than ten first-class warriors guards, which is not comparable to ordinary salt merchants.

"Master, here."

The carriage stopped.

"It's here, go down." The man in black fox fur smiled.

"I didn't expect that I would have a day to get along with Lei Luotian." The man in purple fur shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's really hard for several generations to work hard for hundreds of years, and it's really not as good as this daughter's marriage."

"It depends on whom you marry."

After the two wealthy businessmen got out of the car, the surrounding guards immediately approached.

"Tsk tsk, look. There are many carriages at the door. And it seems that they are not ordinary families. The current Lei family is not the Lei family in the past. You and my brother are late." The two wealthy businessmen looked at each other and smiled, and also led their subordinates to the gate of the Lei family's mansion.

...

On the land of Jiuzhou, for ordinary people, the big salt merchant is an extraordinary person.

Even for Tengjiazhuang, who had not made his fortune, the escort leader of a large salt merchant made Tengjiazhuang be careful and could only endure the money to make weapons. Not to mention the extremely wealthy large salt merchant.

but--

Nowadays, these big salt merchants have to flatter Teng Qingshan's in-laws even if they have to flatter Teng Qingshan. After all, their identities are not qualified to make friends with Teng Qingshan, who is at the peak of Jiuzhou. They can only settle for the second best and make friends with Teng Qingshan's in-laws.

The 19th day of the first lunar month.

"Dad, mom, drink tea."

Teng Qingshan and his wife Li Jun both sat on the chair, while the new wife came to serve tea with her husband Hongwu.

"Um."

Teng Qingshan and Li Jun took it over.

"Hongwu, take Xiaoru to go there." Li Jun saw that his new wife seemed a little nervous, so he ordered.

"Um."

Hongwu took his newlywed wife and left.

A moment later, Teng Qingshan and Li Jun also came to the martial arts training ground in Donghuayuan. At this moment, there were still many paper scraps and strips left by yesterday's lively moments. Yesterday, my son's wedding was indeed in the land of Jiuzhou. A large number of people who had a little friendship with Teng Qingshan came to have a glass of wedding wine.

"Master Teng." A cheerful voice sounded.

Teng Qingshan turned his head and saw a big man with a beard like a steel needle on his face and walked over with a smile and bowed, "I have been disturbed for many days. Xiaoru's marriage has been done. I'm here to say goodbye to the Lord Teng."

"Brother Luo Tian, ​​is that anxious?" Teng Qingshan smiled, "If you stay for a few more days, you may not have been to many places around Dayan Mountain."

"No, there is still something to do at home." Lei Luotian laughed.

This big and thick man looks older than Teng Qingshan. However, his real age is that Lei Luotian is only over thirty years old, and he is indeed younger than Teng Qingshan. But Teng Qingshan looks like he is no different from more than twenty people. Whenever he thinks of this, Lei Luotian is amazed: "This is a real master. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary person. If others don't say it, who knows that this is Teng Qingshan? I didn't expect that I, Lao Lei, also talked to Teng Qingshan, and even called brothers and brothers."

When Lei Luotian was still a boy, Teng Qingshan was already famous all over the world.

"Since that's the case, I won't try to keep it." Teng Qingshan smiled.

Then he watched the man leave.

"Xiaojun, Hongwu's marriage has also been done. I can practice well with peace of mind." Teng Qingshan said with a smile.

"Qingshan. I'm the most worried thing now." Li Jun frowned, "According to Qingshan, you said, last year in the twelfth month, although the one who poisoned my son in Yong'an County was Shocking the Sun Mountain, the idea was brought up by the man with a golden mask. This man with a golden mask... Qingshan, I always feel that he is still indifferent and can't feel at ease."

"I can't feel at ease, either."

"However, there is nothing to do for a moment. This man is too cautious. I can't find him at all." Teng Qingshan shook his head, "Xiaojun, don't worry. Now Hongwu and Linlin are both in the Xingyi Sect, what are you worried about? We are in the light and he is in the dark. We can only respond to changes in the constant way."

"This Xingyimen is as solid as a god."

"As long as this man with a golden mask suspected to be Gu Yong, whenever there is any movement, I will take action quickly, seize the opportunity, and kill him in one fell swoop. At that time... I must uncover his mask. See if he is really Gu Yong!" Teng Qingshan said in a low voice. The identity of the man with a golden mask was just Teng Qingshan's guess after all.

Even if you have a great grasp, you can't be sure if you don't see a face behind the mask.

In the endless deserts of the Western Regions.

Under the sunlight, the desert seemed to be twisted. A caravan was slowly advancing in the desert. These people were riding on camels and moving forward slowly.

"Hmm? There seems to be someone over there."

"You're confused. Where did you come from?"

"Really, it's just one. It's gone in a flash."

"You must be dazzled. Last time I saw a mountain. When I got closer, I saw that there was no such thing as a mountain."

The people in the caravan chatted casually.

And a hundred miles away from them, there was indeed a mysterious figure wearing a black robe and a golden mask. Every time it flashed, it was nearly a hundred feet long. Two flashed their bodies and disappeared from people's sight.

"I can only do this now."

The man in black robe and golden mask looked cold. While rushing to the road, he thought to himself, "I have thought of all kinds of methods, but one method has not been successful! The previous poisoning of the 'Teng Hongwu' in the Sun Mountain was really favored by God. Teng Qingshan actually went to Yong'an County City at that time."

"Looking at the world... I can bewitched and ask for help, but I can't kill Teng Qingshan."

"If I can kill Teng Qingshan, I can't even bewitch you if I can't invite you."

The man in a black robe and golden mask was also in great pain.

Whether it is the Mani Temple in Jiuzhou, the Ying family, etc., he has thought about it and thought of ways. He has even looked for real masters among many islands in the East China Sea. Unfortunately, he has never succeeded. For example, the first virtual monster in the barbarian temple, the black demon dragon is extremely powerful.

But after staying in the Barbarian Temple for more than ten years, the black demon dragon ignored him at all.

He just had a friendship with the monster "Black Crow" and became friends.

"Put it to death and live!"

"It's worth it to exchange my life for Teng Qingshan."

"This time, this last move, two killing disasters... I don't know if one can succeed. If I fail, I will die. If I die, I will die. I can't take revenge even if I live. It's purely torture." The man in a black robe and golden mask looked cold, and soon, his figure disappeared at the end of the Western Regions Desert.

...

Deep in the Western Regions Desert, there are also many kingdoms built in the desert, and of course there are some oasis in the desert.

One of the larger kings of Dashar kings is in the city.

A yellow dome, a building with a slightly Mani Temple Buddhist style, is called the "Shen Palace" by the people of the royal city. From a distance, it is just a yellow dome building, but when you walk in, you will find that it is a very wide palace complex. It is just the highest yellow dome temple. There is a large pool in front of the shrine.

The precious water source in the desert is flowing here.

"Prince Lord!"

"Prince Lord!"

In the temple, girls dressed in Western style saluted respectfully.

Pei San, wearing a loose yellow robe, walked into the temple under Meng Dujuan. At this moment—

"Palace Master, Palace Master." A person ran out.

"Hmm?" Pei San looked at him.

The old man from the Western Regions with naturally bent hair respectfully said: "Prince Palace Master, the guest wearing a golden mask who came to visit us before has left. But before leaving, he left a letter."

"Oh?" Pei San's heart moved.
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