Zongwu: Madam, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 50 Is Wang Long Dead or Not? (Please Collect and Vote)

"Godmother, what's wrong?" Wu Gong asked in a very low voice.

"Zhao Yishang, Qian Erbai, Sun Sanhui, Li Sicui, Zhou Wushu, Wu Liupo, Zheng Qimie, Wang Bashuai. The Eight Heroes of Divine Arrows actually met here." Huang Rong gently moved her lips, and the voice automatically entered Wu Gong's ears.

"Who?"

"The Eight Heroes of Divine Arrows are eight famous archery masters in the north. The eight of them are in tune with each other, and each of them has the ability to shoot through the willows at a hundred paces.

They can shoot arrows at the same time to hit the eagle soaring in the sky. People in the rivers and lakes, even first-class masters, can't escape death if they are stared at by them in an open place.

At that time, they formed an alliance with the Golden Sword Gate and went to assassinate the Qing Vanguard Army together.

Later, they were betrayed by the traitor and said that they were all killed in battle. Unexpectedly, they are still alive!"

'The Eight Heroes of Divine Arrows? Aren't they the people around Zhao Min? '

Wu Gong's eyes quickly scanned the group of people in the distance.

It happened that she looked into the eyes of the handsome young man.

The latter's cheeks turned red for no reason.

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: 'This person should be a woman dressed as a man, and under the protection of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, it must be Zhao Min.

Tsk tsk tsk, this disguise is quite similar, but it's a pity that no matter how good the disguise is, it has no effect in front of me. '

Zhao Min tightly pinched her fingers and bit her lips lightly, and her eyes seemed to be rippling with a clear pool of water.

Her strangeness immediately attracted the attention of the subordinates around her.

"Master?" The man who was eating at the next table turned around immediately. He had a sword on his back. The sword was slender and the hilt was wrapped in black cloth. From the gap, a trace of golden light could be seen.

"I'm fine!" Zhao Min raised her head and looked at the table over there, but found that the two were still eating as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Min had some doubts in her heart.

She didn't know what happened to her.

She subconsciously looked at the dishes in front of her and the wine in her hand.

Is there poison here?

Wu Gong stole a glance at Zhao Min's suspicious expression and found it a little funny.

But then he thought of it again.

Huang Rong was attacked by the Xuanming Divine Palm before, and weren't the two Xuanming elders the guards around Zhao Min?

And that night the Mongols raided the imperial city.

Isn't Zhao Min the princess of Ruyang Palace?

In other words, it was most likely that Zhao Min ordered the two Xuanming elders to besiege him that night?

Wu Gong couldn't help but flash a murderous intent in his eyes.

That night was extremely dangerous.

If Mo Chou hadn't come out to cover them at the end, he and Huang Rong might have been completely defeated there.

"Godmother, that's a woman!"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes in annoyance: "Little brat, I'm not blind yet! Naturally I can see that she is a woman, hurry up and eat!"

Wu Gong hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't tell Zhao Min's identity, and continued to eat silently with his head down.

At this moment.

The sound of galloping horses came from outside the door, and there were quite a lot of them. The sound of many horses' hooves hitting each other was like thunder.

"Store owner, is there any food?" A rough voice came from outside the door.

The shopkeeper of the big carriage inn was happy, but then frowned again.

In the past, the business was so bleak that he was forced to fire all the waiters in the hall, leaving only two smart ones.

But, how come there is a steady stream of customers just after he fired people? Could it be that among the waiters he fired, there were jinxes who ruined his business and broke his way of wealth.

"Store owner, is there any food?" The voice outside the door gradually became a little impatient.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

After hearing the affirmative answer, a group of people came in from outside.

The leader was a strange man, wearing a yellow robe, very tall and thin, with a body like a bamboo pole, and a slightly sunken forehead, like a plate. There were five Dharma wheels hanging on his waist, namely gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead. His whole body was full of vigor.

Following closely behind him was a big man holding a golden pestle in his hand. The golden pestle weighed at least hundreds of pounds, but he held it in his hand like a toy. When he hit it on the ground casually, the bluestone bricks were all printed with a deep dent.

As for the people who came in after them, they were big and strong men one after another.

Although they were wearing Han long gowns.

But they didn't fit them at all.

Seeing these people coming in, the guards who were eating stood up immediately and walked behind Zhao Min.

Seeing this scene, other guests in the store also stood up and prepared to leave.

Huang Rong also took this opportunity to take Wu Gong away.

However, they did not go far, but hid at the back door to eavesdrop.

Zhao Min put down the wine glass in her hand.

She smiled.

She shook her hands at the people around her.

The crowd immediately dispersed, leaving only three people standing behind him.

The shopkeeper and two assistants were also asked to leave, and the whole inn was cleared.

"Master, when did you enter the Central Plains!" The smile on Zhao Min's face was particularly peaceful, but anyone could see the coldness hidden deep in her smile.

The strange man did not speak, but silently untied the five Faluns on his body and placed them on the table next to him. Then he picked up a half-cut leg of lamb and sat next to Zhao Min: " The princess is so elegant!

Ruyang Prince's Mansion is indeed rich and powerful. It lost the lives of eight hundred dead soldiers in one breath, but it still seemed like nothing was wrong.

However, the sons of the Prairie Eagle cannot die in vain.

Even though they are people from the Ruyang Palace, they are also people from the grassland and people of Changshengtian. "

Zhao Min still didn't panic.

She slowly picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp: "National Master, what does this mean?

Could it be that you came here today to challenge me?

In other words, is King Ruyang no longer one of the Mongolian kings? "

"Ha! Of course King Ruyang is one of the Mongolian kings, and the princess is still the princess. But next time something like this happens to the princess, it's best to inform her in advance."

The weirdo moved his fingers lightly, and the place where the mutton leg was pinched suddenly turned into powder, and no sound was made yet, only a faint white dust rising in the wind.

After saying this.

He stopped talking, turned and walked towards the door.

But before he had taken a few steps, Zhao Min suddenly spoke again: "Master, there must be a first-come-first-served basis. I found this place first, and that batch of medicinal materials should also be mine!"

"Oh, those medicinal materials are related to the next plan, so I should handle it personally. If the princess has nothing to do, she can leave on her own. Of course, the princess can stay, but I can't guarantee what will happen.

After all, you are just a daughter of King Ruyang.

Even the one I love the most is just a daughter!"

After the weirdo finished speaking, he didn't look back this time and left completely.

The wine glass in Zhao Min's hand was crushed to pieces.

Scarlet blood flowed downwards from between the fingers.

Huang Rong narrowed her eyes.

He took Wu Gong and left completely through the back door.

"Owner!"

He took the handkerchief handed from behind him.

Zhao Min wiped the blood off his hands lightly, and then looked towards the table in the distance.

I saw that the person sitting there had left.

His eyes darkened slightly.

"There are two people sitting there, one big and one small. Did you just see where you went?"

"Going out the back door."

Zhao Min was silent for a while and said, "Find them and bring them to me!"

"Yes, Master!"

The man holding the sword immediately walked towards the back door.

Huang Rong took Wu Gong to a small vacant courtyard in the town of Xuan'an County.

The big car shop can no longer be accommodated for the time being.

I can only live here.

Sitting at the table, Huang Rong had a strange expression on her face.

Wu Gong asked curiously: "Godmother, what's wrong?"

"I asked why the first thing the officers and soldiers of Wenzhou Prefecture did was to blockade the port instead of blocking the city gate. It turned out to be a cover-up.

I'm afraid Wang Lung just faked his death. I have said before that I met this Wang Lung in the early years. He himself did not know martial arts, but he was surrounded by more than dozens of powerful martial arts guards, including masters of the Kongtong Sect. .

I heard before that his whole family was killed. I thought it was because he was in despair and couldn't afford to hire guards. Now it seems that this was a trick he used to divert the tiger away from the mountain. If I am not wrong, he is not dead and has returned from overseas. A large amount of medicinal materials were purchased.

It's just that the news leaked from nowhere attracted the attention of others. In order to preserve the medicinal materials, Wang Long had no choice but to use such a method. However, he was also considered a tycoon. In order to preserve the medicinal materials, he actually sacrificed more than thirty lives to do so. cover! And the purpose of using the Seven Injury Fist was to put the blame on the Manchu Qing Dynasty, thus completely diverting attention. "

"Oh!" Wu Gong also became interested, "Have the medicinal materials been shipped to Wenzhou now?"

"No! The medicinal materials should not have arrived in Wenzhou yet, and they should even be still at sea.

If I were him, I would choose a more secure place to transport the medicine ashore, and then transport it to Wenzhou by land. Huang Rong suddenly frowned: "Xuan'an County is the county closest to Wenzhou, and it is the most suitable place among several surrounding counties." The water here is very deep, with few rocks. Although the port is small, it is big enough for large ships to dock. This is why there are passenger ships to Fuzhou here.

If I were Wang Long, this would be the best anchor point! "

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