Chapter 156 Transactions in the Dark

The next morning, a few fast horses and two luxury carriages left Tiandu City with the rising red sun and ran all the way to Yanzhou.

Wanyan, who had been paying attention to the movement of the single five brothers and sisters, suddenly crushed the luminous cup made of good mandarin duck jade in his hand with a click.

"General, your hand!" A Mu was shocked and saw that there was blood falling down his palm. He thought that the fragments had scratched his palm, and quickly sent someone out to get the wound medicine. "Come on, bring the golden sore medicine..."

"No."

Wanyan was not a serious matter at all. He just shook his hand and swept the pieces of the blood-stained wine glass to the ground, and the rest of the one stuck in his palm also pulled it out without frowning, as if the hand was not his own, allowing the blood of the wound to dry and automatically heal.

After fighting in the battlefield for many years, this pain is not even a minor injury at all. Only a sissy can take medicine. He is not the kind of waste civil official who can only play tricks.

"In the past, I heard that General Wanyan's knives and guns were invulnerable," only a strange and hoarse voice of a man suddenly appeared in their room, like a ghost. "Today, it's true."

Hearing the bright sarcasm in the man's words, Wanyan was not broken, but although he didn't make a sound, the rough handsome face could be described by more than one word 'black'.

Amu, who was standing next to him, reflexively took the long knife out of the sheath, blocked it in front of Wanyan, and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Who I am? It doesn't matter." The voice said again, and the voice was so rigid that it could not hear the breath that a living person should have. I'm taking the liberty to visit today. I just want to help General Wanyan achieve his wish.

"Female talk nonsense, nonsense!" A Mu carefully looked up and down the room. He even looked at the roof beam carefully and didn't find anyone, but the sound really sounded in the room. It was as clear as the speaker was around, which reminded people of some kind of 'good brother'. "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Hurry up and get out. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the knife!"

The voice took a moment. Obviously, he didn't mean to continue to talk to Amu, "He will only hide behind his men. Is this the legendary General Wanyan who dares to break into the enemy's camp alone and capture the other party's general alive?"

Amu's hair was so excited that his hair was about to stand up. A dry and thin face turned red, and his eyes were even more red.

He waved the threatening knife in his hand twice, but he couldn't find his partner. He could only stare at the empty place in front of him and roar, "Damn thief, our general will not allow you, a villain, to insult me..."

"Recede."

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him. Amu was stunned and suddenly turned his head, a little unbelievable, "General..."

"I asked you to retreat, didn't you hear me?" Wanyan's eyes were cold, and he turned to Amu coldly, and the latter couldn't help shrinking.

"But the general..."

"I have my own plan," Wanyan's unbroken expression was clear, and there was a feeling that if Amu dared to say one more word, he would chop him to death. "Get out!"

Something disgraceful.

"...Yes!"

Amu endured and endured again, but in the end, it was because of the strong murderous atmosphere emanating from Wanyan. He had to retreat to the door obediently, but did not go far. He just stared at him in the yard and was ready to rush into the savior as soon as there was a situation.

Almost at the moment when Amu closed the door, a vague shadow slowly appeared in the dark corner of the northeast corner of the house. Even if there was a candlelight, it was faintly unclear like a ghost, and it could only be roughly known that it was a person.

Wanyan leaned against the chair covered with animal skin with his chin in his hand. Seeing this, he just raised his thick eyebrows.

"To help the general achieve his wish..." He slowly took the rice paper on the table and wiped off the blood stains that had been solidified in his palm, and his eyes were inquiring. "Let's talk about it, what do I need your help to achieve?"

The shadow laughed in a low voice, "Of course, it is the wish that the general can rush back to Xiliang as soon as possible."

Wan Yan narrowed his eyes suddenly, "Oh?"

"Doesn't the general want to find your noble Princess Yunbei as soon as possible and go back to your emperor as soon as possible?" The shadow seemed to move. This time there was no smile, and it turned into a hoarse tablet at the beginning.

Wanyan is not broken or stupid. After a little thought, he cleared his mind. "Did you send the note that day?"

If he guesses correctly, the Daoming Shanfu family are all nobles of the imperial palace in Xiliang. It should be this person.

The shadow was not hidden, and he admitted it generously, "It's right here."

"What's the good for you to do this?" Wanyan narrowed her eyes and looked at the shadow in the corner. Since this person knew the purpose of coming to Jinluo, he spared no effort to show that he wanted to help. Although he doesn't know where this man is, he probably has a lot of power behind him.

The number of strange kung fu alone is enough to make people vigilant. Of course, what's more intriguing is that he did it for what purpose?

"You don't have to worry about this. We each have our own purposes." The shadow was silent and seemed to stretch out her hand slightly. "I hope she disappears, and if you want to take her away, we just take what we need."

"It's ridiculous. It's just a woman. Why does the general need the help of an unknown person?" Wanyan's hands are wrapped around the chest, the two slender legs are raised to the table, and the ankles are crossed. He raised his chin slightly and looked proudly at the shadow in the corner of the wall.

Heiying was not angry. "Although General Wanyan can defeat Qianjun alone, he doesn't know what the word 'light the enemy' says. It seems that even if there are ten more generals..." 'He' paused, and the part illuminated by the candlelight was a little distorted. "No, it's not just ten... All of you, including me, want to follow... Princess Yunbei's husband's confrontation, and the probability of winning is almost zero."

Wanyan's face sank, but the man continued to sprinkle salt on his wound as if he didn't see it. "Did the general forget the spy sent by your house? But don't forget how he died."

This is simply a dead hole that can't be broken.

The people sent out disappeared one by one and didn't get any news. On the contrary, they unconsciously killed them at their door in that disgusting state. Don't mention how annoyed they are.

"Shut up!"

He clenched his fists and pounded the table heavily. A pair of blue eyes with blue veins on his forehead were full of anger. He couldn't help grabbing the inkstone on the table and smashed it into the dark shadow.

The shadow did not dodge, nor did he have any action. He saw a cold light shooting out of it. It not only penetrated and smashed the inkstone that died before the master, but also flew straight to the face door like a broken bamboo. At the end, it flew low against his earlobe and nailed heavily behind him after cutting a wisp of hair. On the wall.

He was suddenly attacked. Although Wanyan did not break his head and dodged in time, his eyes were full of violence. At this moment, all the blood and evil spirits that had been stained by the battlefield for more than ten years were released, forming a ferocious and hungry ghost behind him.

Raise your hand and gently stroke the cheek with a trace of blood beads. What you see in the corner of your eyes is that the sleeve arrow that has been shot out is still trembling slightly.

"Please don't act rashly, otherwise you can avoid the next general." The shadow's voice is flat, but it is full of threats that people have to be soft. "I don't want to hurt the general. I hope the general will understand."

"Who the hell are you?" Wanyan slowly sat up straight. Although the evil spirit was still on his rough face, he was no longer arrogant as before.

"I said that we just take what we need. You don't have to know who I am."

The shadow's tone is plain, but it is really warning not to ask too much.

This man acts strangely and has high martial arts skills, so he may not be his opponent. Judging from the current situation, it's better to wait and see.

Wan Yan thought in his heart and slowly calmed down.

"Are you so sure that Shan Xiaowu is the Princess Yunbei I'm looking for?"

"Of course." Heiying said, "As long as you can bring someone to me, I can prove her true identity to you."

Wanyan's unbroken eyes flashed, which seemed to be a little moved, but he was not completely relieved.

"Since your martial arts skills are so high, why don't you just take people away? Can't even you beat the man of Shan Xiaowu?"

The shadow shook again. After a long time, he said, "General Wanyan is really funny. If Princess Yunbei's husband can win by force, you don't have to cooperate with General Wanyan again and again.

This is really the truth.

The number of inseparable martial arts is strange and inexplicable. First of all, no one knows what school he is. No one can beat him in controlling the ice and snow alone.

Rob people face to face with him? That's just looking for a dead end. It's faster to wipe your neck with a knife. In that way, at least a whole corpse can be left to see people, and ghosts can also be more decent, right?

Wanyan lowered his eyelids, but his right hand carelessly fiddled with the short knife around his waist. "So, you should know what the identity of that man is?"

That man naturally refers to Shan Xiaowu's husband - inseparable.

The shadow was silent for a long time. "This is not what you should know. The general had better not ask so much."

...Don't ask so much, right?

Even the strange and inexplicable person in front of him is scrupulous about him. It seems that the man's name is really good. After all... who will he be?

Wan Yan looked in the direction of the shadow, and the corners of his mouth bent sarcastically, "Try about your plan."

He has also stayed on Jinji's side enough. Whether Shan Xiaowu and Princess Yunbei are the same person or not, he must take her away.

But because of the uncertainty that he can't leave, without any help, he can only choose to cooperate with the person in front of him if he wants to take away Shan Xiaowu as soon as possible.

As for the future...

That's not what 'he' can control.

The shadow seemed to be satisfied with the unbreakable upper way, and there was a smile in his hoarse voice, "In fact, it is not difficult to take Princess Yunbei away. We just need to wait for an opportunity, an opportunity for the princess to take the initiative to leave her husband.

"How long will it take?"

"Don't worry." Hei Ying smiled and said, "I will inform you when the time comes. At that time, you just need to be ready to take people away."

Wanyan is not the kind of fool who can only wait. Now he only wants an exact answer, "How long is it?"

The shadow was silent for a while, "No more than half a year."

"Half a year?" Wanyan raised her eyebrows, as if she heard something funny, "You actually want me to wait for half a year?"

With this spare time, he might as well do it himself. Why should he cooperate with him?

The shadow's body tilted into an incredible angle and smiled without anger, "Or does the general have a better way?"

Do you have a head-on confrontation with Gui, and then be dismembered into a pool of minced meat? No, that's definitely not a good idea.

Wanyan didn't answer, and he didn't figure out the details of the inseparable. Naturally, he needed more time to think about this matter.

"Since the general is not going to cooperate, I have nothing to say. I can only wish the general all his wishes come true as soon as possible. The shadow didn't seem to want to continue to entangle with Wanyan. Her figure moved and threw an egg-sized porcelain bottle to the table. "This thing is given to the general. If the general finds Princess Yunbei one day, please make sure to let her take this pill as soon as possible."

Wanyan's face sank, "Do you want me to poison her?"

"This thing is not poison, it is just used to cover up the butterfly fragrance on the princess's body so that her husband won't find it." The shadow explained in a low voice, and the figure seemed to shrink a little. "In the next favor, if the general wants to die, he can throw it away at will. I have nothing to say."

"...The agitation method is useless to the general."

Although Wanyan said so, she still picked up the porcelain bottle and watched it carefully.

The shadow smiled inaudiblely and seemed to be very satisfied with the unbreakable performance.

"When the day the general changes his mind, I will help the general again."

Wanyan raised his head violently when he heard the words, but the candlelight was almost extinguished by the wind before the meeting. When the light was restored, the figure in the corner of the wall had already disappeared.

What a weirdo.

Looking at the place where the shadow disappeared, Wan Yan thoughtfully played with the porcelain bottle in his hand, "... Even such a person is afraid of the existence. Shan Xiaowu, Shan Xiaowu, what kind of monster did you marry..."

Shan Xiaowu, who was busy eating Haisai and feeding the little guy in his stomach, suddenly sneezed twice in a row, "Ha Qiu! Ha Qiu!"

Which one is scolding her?

Looking around, I saw that everyone around me was eating their own lunch seriously. Shan Xiaowu grabbed his hair doubtfully. When his eyes turned to the plate in front of him, it suddenly lit up. He quickly reached out and plundered a roast chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Well, as expected, eating is the most important thing at this time. Let's put aside other things for the time being.