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Chapter 453

"It's not that it's a plan for a long distance and a close attack," Cheng Qiyun said: "The incapable Wa'a was decayed only because of the rise of the Tatar tribe, and it has since retreated to a corner in the northwest. Harsh restrictions, such as Xu kneeling not allowed to sit, crested but not four-fingered, as for eating meat without using a knife is even more unnecessary, completely to insult them and destroy their will.

As the grandson of Tiansheng Khan, the king of the grassland for many years, he did not suffer such insults. He could not stand his head in front of his own people. His hatred for Boyan Mengke must have been saved for a long time. Deep, so if he is willing to agree to Yin Qi ’s conditions for the alliance, you can safely use your troops on Boyan Mengke, and the threat from the Western Warrior can be temporarily ignored. "

"Really? How many lives did it take to kill this river in the winter's **** battle? How can you say that you should give up? The men on the grassland are of great temperament, but this does not mean that their march to war is also a stretch. Like a fox, the grassland hegemony is like grabbing a hill in a green forest. It is not the end of the road. There is no reason to be desperate! "The Red Lady immediately retorted.

Very delicate scene.

Here is Cheng Qiyun's large tent, which looks like ordinary Mongolian camps on the outside, but luxurious insides. The tables and chairs are elegant and expensive Zhongyuan mahogany furniture, and the cups and plates are the best porcelain in Jingdezhen. Gauze mantles, soft carpets, even the dwellings of the Mongolian princes are not so daunting.

In order to meet the local demand and supply vendors, the tables and chairs in front are long-term Mongolian-style cases. There were also futons on the carpet. Now Yang Ling is sitting in the center position, next to him is Adeni with a sweet face.

She, who is delicious with beef and mutton, is now using a small silver knife to pick up the fat and delicious part of the knife, cutting it off piece by piece, and then sent it to Yang Ling's mouth, and then holding the cup with both hands, sweetly persuading him to drink. A pair of watery eyes filled with tenderness and affection, just staring at Yang Ling and eating a piece of fat lamb in her hand, but she didn't move a bite. Perhaps in her heart, Yang Ling is the most delicious steak. Lamb.

In front of it, Cui Youcheng left, each sitting on the case, and the seats of the two are far from Yang Ling. They couldn't reach it, even if they were willing to put down a shelf to fight the three heroes and Lu Bu.

When Cui Yinger saw this scene, she felt a little angry, but Adni was Yang Ling's concubine, who was right to serve her husband. What are you so angry about? This anger had to be scattered on Cheng Qiyun's body.

Cheng Qiyun touched her nose gray. Unconsciously suffocated. Yang Ling shook his head and said: "Otherwise, this makes sense. Among the soldiers and soldiers of the roads, your power is still the weakest. You can't use the thinking of guarding the hills and foundations when you are inside the Guan to consider the battlefield on the grassland.

They are nomadic tribes. It is easy and simple to build a camp, and never hesitate to abandon it. You have to adapt to this. Where there is a pasture, it is their home. Despite the large scope of activities, they certainly have their own circles of power, but within this, there is constant flow.

When you are building a city in Nanhe, you are actually in a hurry. Once completed, it will be a burden and a burden. Once an enemy strikes, can you still decisively decide to defend or leave? Your family is all there. "

"Huh!" Cui Ying'er was trained, lowered her head and responded, and drank a sip of wine. The two eye circles immediately turned red: after so long, it was hard to see him. I didn't even pull my hands. But he was reprimanded by him first, the taste in his heart. It's really uncomfortable.

Yang Ling said more and more severely: "Building a city on the grassland must be done when you have enough power. Now you can't care about the gains and losses of the moment and time. What do you want now? As long as you have enough horses, cattle and sheep More, you have power. Caochangdi, only belongs to such a strong, whoever is strong is who it is.

Since your difficult city has accommodated the weak old women, women and children of various ministries to accept people's hearts, it doesn't need to be withdrawn, but the city must move eastward to the nearby Harawin Mountains. You are familiar with fighting in the mountains. This place is a weakness. In this way, you only need to send a small amount of armed forces to ensure their safety. "

"Yes!" Cui Ying'er lowered his head, feeling more and more sad.

"Remember, you have no foundation on the grassland. Once you lose, there is no chance to rise again. Your power is the weakest side. Now that everything is going well, although the White Army is already brave and brave, but There is another reason, that is, some of the most powerful forces have not regarded you as the main goal. Once the war begins in full, do you know what to do? "

"A real war is coming soon. Your method of warfare must be to concentrate your superior strength and change your handful of soldiers. If you can come a few ways, I will go all the way to annihilate the enemy ’s living power and achieve strategic goals. At that time, large areas of grassland will be within your reach. Before that, you must not fall in love with one place, otherwise, you will suffer from it, you know? "

"Yes!" Cui Ying'er's tears were full of tears.

"Also, you should n’t be here tonight, you should go directly to your camp. You are one of the most important people, do n’t rely on your own martial arts, you must know that there are people outside, and there are days outside. What to do? From now on, you have to remember that you are Yang Ying, the leader of the White Army, and you have to believe that you will not be suspicious of others. Remember? "

"Yes!" A teardrop fell into the glass with a slight ripple.

"Really remember?"

Cui Ying'er came up fiercely. She raised her head violently, squinted at him, and said stiffly, "Remember!"

Yang Ling didn't care about her attitude. He smiled with satisfaction and slowed down his voice: "Well, then, what are you talking about with Yin Qi? What are the conditions for her?"

The night came, but the people on the grassland did not enter dreamland prematurely.

The Nadam meeting is about to be held, and people from nearby herdsmen are coming. People call Ma Si, lively extraordinary. When the living Buddha, who was invited to chant the sacrificial offerings at the Nadam meeting, entered the town, the trumpet sounded, crowds of onlookers crowded by the roadside, the lantern torches lit as bright as day, and no one slept at all.

People who are doing business are taking advantage of this opportunity to spread stalls on the grassland, and there is a lot of bargaining, and leisurely strolling around the streets and the people are endless. Falling down is the most prosperous place among the Mongolian tribes. Still quite a bit urban weather.

With his hands on his back, Yang Ling was walking leisurely in the bustling market, observing the human appearance of the Duoyan tribe.

Due to his special appearance, Adeni worried about staying with him and attracting others' attention to Yang Ling. His safety is very important, so Adeni had to stay in the camp and did not follow. However, before Yang Ling went out, she happily called someone to boil water for her bath. Instead, Cheng Qiyun listened to her ears and choked her nose.

The red lady was reprimanded by him in public, and she could not excuse her inconvenience to change her dress. Yang Ling did not persuade him. The light attitude made the red lady even more sad. Cheng Qiyunqiang suppressed the joy in his heart, and gave Yang Ling a wink. Yang Ling was only unseen and came to the market together with Cheng Qiyun.

A leisurely stroll. I bought a few ornaments that are not common in the Central Plains. Yang Ling saw a campsite not far away. There was a big fire in front of the camp. The tall flames were burning. There were some ashes in the dark red night sky. The steaming air was rolling up and down.

There was a group of girls dancing and singing next to the fire, with long sleeves fluttering and singing loudly, when they jumped and turned around. The bell crotch on the waist jingles and is very sweet. They are pretty in appearance, and their height and shape are very similar. It seems that they are not the daughters of the herdsmen's family nearby, but they specially selected domestic maikos.

The camp was set up outside the town guarded by heavy soldiers. It seemed that it was not the powerful aristocracy in Duyan's three guards, but it should also have considerable ground power. He came to participate in Nadam and took these many dancers.

Yang Ling saw many local people watching. He happily walked over. Cheng Qiyun accompanied him. Although she wore a large Mongolian woman's robe, her gait still swayed. Even in the night, it still attracted many people's coveted eyes.

Around them, three or two, two or three men walking sparsely, like businessmen or tourists, these are all set aside from the inner factory and delivered to the original inner factory elite who is secretly controlled by Cheng Qiyun. The elite subordinates of the special forces soldiers, who seemed to be walking around absently, formed a tight guard ring outside and inside tightly around the two, which protected them firmly in the middle.

The curtain of the camp account was lifted, and the situation inside could be seen from afar. After a few cases, a short-bearded man was sitting according to the case. On the left and right, there was an enchanting and beautiful woman snuggling beside her. After the case on both sides, many men were laughing and drinking, looking at their appearance, there were Chinese and Mongolians, and the thin man in the middle was the obvious Central Plains.

Yang Ling smiled and watched the girls dancing lightly, with sweet smiles on their faces, hands with soft waists, and when the feet of the boots kicked forward, they showed that the robe was tightly wrapped in white silk The slim legs in tight pants are full of youthful vitality.

Cheng Qiyun stood next to Yang Ling, smiling lightly and charmingly, but she looked at and suddenly frowned, and a trace of doubt and alertness flashed in her eyes. She looked around, then took two steps back slightly, raised her hand and brushed her curly hair, and immediately a figure was quietly posted. Cheng Qiyun whispered a few words to the man, and the man murmured, silently disappearing into the night.

After Cheng Qiyun finished the order, seeing that Yang Ling was still watching the girls dancing with interest, he approached and smiled: "Why, does the old man want to taste the taste of Mongolian girls?"

Yang Ling stared at her with a weird look and said, "Come on, the night gets darker, let's go back."

Yang Ling looked at the girls who were singing and dancing and was about to turn away, but his eyes flashed. Suddenly his footsteps paused, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, and hesitated for a moment before he took another step.

Tourists and people selling goods are getting fewer and fewer. Yang Ling has gone far and turned his head to look back. He can only see the bonfire and the shadows in front of the camp account. This is the opposite of Cheng Qiyun: "Check the account immediately The origin of that group of people. "

Cheng Qiyun's eyes rolled round. With a smiley expression on his face, he responded: "Yes, I immediately sent someone to check, what problem did I find?"

Yang Ling said again: "You have a lot of staff here too?"

Cheng Qiyun said: "Yes, but in this nomadic tribe outside Sai, the most difficult thing to find out is the origin of a person. It is the people of the same tribe. Due to the vast grasslands and their grazing, many of them do not know each other. Not to mention outsiders, we can put so many people here, in fact, it is also taking advantage of this.

You are here now, safety is paramount. Since the investigation is not as good as defense, I have transferred most of the staff back to take charge of the precautions inside and outside your residence. Apart from the need to pass messages around and to track and monitor the heads of grassland ministries, there are not many scattered personnel. "

She glanced at Yang Ling and asked, "Did you find something wrong?"

Yang Ling smiled. Said: "Maybe I'm suspicious. You didn't find anything wrong?"

Cheng Qiyun thought about it and said, "The owner in the tent is obviously a Han. The Han is so generous and wealthy here, should be a merchant who walks outside the customs all the year round."

Yang Ling snorted and said, "What else?"

"And ... his guards have many light-footed and sharp-eyed followers, and they should all be members of the family, could it be that adults suspect ..."

Yang Ling shook his head and said: "Walking outside the customs. You must have strong martial arts. Those who have made big money in the customs outside the country should also recruit a group of high-profile followers and bodyguards. It is not surprising that Hu Congruyun is considered normal. "

With a faint smile in Cheng Qiyun's eyes, she covered her lips and coughed softly. Said: "What do the adults think is suspicious?"

Yang Lingsi asked: "If he is a business man. Why should he come here at this juncture?"

Cheng Qiyun said: "It's natural to take advantage of the tribes and nobles to gather in Duo Yanwei. Let's do a few big deals."

Yang Lingdao said: "From his style, whether it is selling or buying, it must be a big pile of business, and there must be many carts and horses. However, around his camp, do you see that there are all horses in the fence, clear one? The long-distance running horse of Mongolian war horses, but there is no car, how about his cargo? How to transport it?

The businessman is not too early to benefit, even if he came here just to meet some Mongolian dignitaries and pave the way for future business, there is no justification for not carrying goods in vain. "

"Perhaps ... He also coveted the status and beauty of Queen Yinqi, wanted to join Nadam, and take the throne of the queen's husband," Cheng Qiyun was still teasing him.

"Then he will not be drunk at this time."

"Adult said, this person is indeed suspicious. I will send someone to investigate and monitor him when I go back." Cheng Qiyun 'heartedly convinced' and smiled slightly.

Her smile was cute. Yang Ling couldn't help but scrape the tip of her nose intimately, and Cheng Qiyun made a grimace to him mischievously, the smile on her face was sweeter.

Once, she likes to show the skill of being superior. Now, she would rather let Yang Ling think that only he found one of them strange, and when she saw Yang Ling's eyebrows frowning slightly and thoughtfully, she felt extremely cute and touching.

It turned out that letting the man he loved to be brilliant was more fulfilling than he expected to be.

It turns out that coaxing people you like is happy, you will be happier.

It turned out that being a little woman is more satisfying than being a strong woman.

Cheng Qiyun narrowed her eyes slightly, and the bird leaned beside Yang Ling with a slight smoked intoxication.

Back in the camp, the night was darker. Only a few places in the camp were lit, but as soon as Yang Ling and others stepped into the camp, the guards with sabers and swords flashed from the dark and asked their identities.

When it comes to the most core area, there are several patrolling teams. Quietly walking around the camp, escorting carefully.

"Stop!" With a whisper, a group of patrolling people greeted us. Although Yang Ling and others went through the layers of inspection before they came to the central camp, they still dared not sloppy.

The lantern was lifted and shone on Yang Ling's face. Cheng Qiyun whispered aside: "His name is Xi Bin. It was Liu Biao's first batch of in-house guards who were trained by them. Alert and competent ".

Xi Bin also clearly saw Yang Ling and Cheng Qiyun in a half Mongolian costume, and hurriedly said: "Government Grandpa, Chengtang, you are back."

Cheng Qiyun responded and said, "Well, we have returned, and Yingpan strengthened its patrol and defense, let's go."

"Yes!" Xi Bin answered with a knife. Yang Yang and the two owed their salutes, waved their hands, and walked away with the guards.

Cheng Qiyun dismissed the guards who followed him, and then looked forward with a smile, saying with a smile: "Where does the adult rest?"

Yang Ling discovered something wrong. The font layout of the final three-account camp account. In the middle is the place where they discussed in the evening, that is Cheng Qiyun's residence. On the left is Adnie ’s residence. There was a line of light in the small window. On the right is the camp of the Red Lady, which is already dark.

Yang Ling hesitated, coughing twice with her fist, and pointed at Adeni's residence with her scalp.

Cheng Qiyun laughed grimly. Yang Ling's face was a little hot.

The bright light circulates in Cheng Qiyun's eyes, like a pair of gleaming gems under the moonlight: "Then ... Yuner went back to bed and sleep. Adults earlier ... rest."

Pingting Tingting walked up to the curtain before the tent, and the light came out through the curtain. Cheng Qiyun suddenly smiled and flew into the room.

Yang Ling sighed and turned his head to look at the silent tent of Hong Niangzi. After a while, he moved to Adeni's room. Stepped into the curtain. Yang Ling couldn't help but stunned. The lights in the tent were bright, and the curtains had been put down. But there was no Iraqi figure in the thin screen.

He just turned around and wanted to go out to find someone to inquire. The figure beside him flashed, and a person with only Qiluo light skirt and soft and graceful jade body was already in his arms ...

Underneath is soft grass. Stepping on it is like stepping on an expensive Persian carpet. It is soft and elastic.

This large piece of grassland is densely packed with hundreds of camps, all guards stationed here in various identities, but despite this, Xi Bin did not dare to carelessly, even though he was guarding the last pass, tightly surrounding In the three core large account offices, although the responsibility for patrolling here is the most important, in fact, things are the least.

He was still young, only thirty years old. He was originally a small captain in the midfield of the left camp of the Shenji camp, but he entered the factory in a hurry, and soon became a hundred households with smart and hard work. By the way, I thought I could be content in this position in my life, but I was satisfied that all the elites in the factory were stripped overnight and disappeared from the light to the darkness ...

Since then, he has been transferred to the outside of Cyprus, where he now has his own ranch, more than 20 herdsmen and slaves, and bought two young and beautiful Ji concubines, which are respected by local local herdsmen. master.

He cherishes everything in front of him, and he also believes that as long as he follows the state official, he will have more and more. Yang Ling and Cheng Qiyun are his clothes and food parents, who dare to move them, that is, they can't live with his grandfather Xi, that is, smashing his rice bowl and ruining his future, the knife in his hand will be cut without hesitation.

There are only two shifts a night, and it takes one and a half hours to shift to rest. Xi Bin looked up at the bright moon in the sky, clenched the handle of the covered fever, and continued to walk away tirelessly.

"Stop! Who? The pervert, kill!" With the sneering of Xi Bin, the long knife in his hand choked out. Waving the sky full of stars, with a mass of murderous volume rolled towards the sneaky figure.

At the same time, a squad behind him swooped over. Two people waved their swords and formed a character-snapping formation with him. The other six people made a wrong division, blocking any direction in which the man escaped.

"Ah! Don't! Don't shoot arrows, me! It's me!"

Yang Ling succeeded. After making the ardent Adeni a mess, he finally felt relieved that Cui Ying'er, who was as strong as a mountain and clear as a water, ran out crept. Carrying his robe, he was cautiously touching the red lady's bedroom. Xi Bin's roar shocked him and stood there immediately.

Xi Bin's knife fell sharply, but the steel knife added a neck, but he didn't hurt. It was only then that he fixed his eyes closely, and at this moment he was frightened with cold sweat. Xi Bin quickly removed the knife and said in anxiety: "Grandpa, you ... you are ...?"

"I ......... ah ... I just didn't get used to it when I arrived here. Think about the fact that there is no city fence here, don't worry, come out ... cough and crow around."

The lantern was picked. Guo Gongye looks like this ..., with long hair just behind her head, wearing a coat, holding clothes in her arms, a pair of boots under her feet, and a faint sweat on her face ...

Xi Bin said embarrassedly: "Despite the peace of mind, Grandpa Guo has his subordinates staying outside, that is foolproof. Er. Go down there and take a tour, Grandpa Guo please rest in peace.

"Okay, okay! You have worked hard."

"No hard work, no hard work!" Xi Bin said while slipping away without holding back the knife head.

Yang Ling took a look around, and hurried to the Red Lady's tent and ran across the curtain. There were no lights in the tent, but the corner of the window was opened somehow. Penetrating into a column of Yuehua.

Yang Ling whispered: "Yinger. Yinger, are you asleep?"

There was no sound in the tent. Yang Ling smiled and stood quietly at the door for a while, gradually adapting to the light and shade in the tent, and walked towards the bed in the tent.

Sit gently by the bed and reach out, it was Ying'er's round shoulder, which shook his shoulder and shook off his hand.

Yang Ling laughed vigorously, kicked his shoes after he laughed, and went to bed barefoot. As soon as the beauty on the bed was approached by him, he arched resentfully, but he didn't know if he was unintentional or not. Li moved that corner to make room for him.

"Slap!" Feng Ling took a note, Yang Ling said with a smile: "Ah, why don't you sleep at this night? Are you still angry?"

Cui Ying'er turned his back to him without squeaking, but after a while there was a low sob.

Yang Ling approached distressedly, reaching out to touch her face, but touched a wet piece on the pillow. They didn't know how many tears secretly fell this night.

Yang Lingrou said: "Silly girl, do you know why I scolded you so sharply, and did you feel so sad to keep you sad for so long?"

Cui Yinger stopped crying, but said nothing.

Yang Ling sighed and said lowly: "Because I am afraid, I am really afraid!"

After a long sigh, there was no more sound, and only two people were making light contact with their chests and backs because of breathing.

After a while, Ying'er saw that he never talked anymore, and could not help but whispered with a nasal voice: "What are you afraid of?"

Yang Ling laughed secretly in his heart, but his voice was softer. His greasy self went straight up with goose bumps: "I'm afraid that you're in trouble, fighting on the battlefield, and one accidental accident is no longer possible. I'm afraid that you have made a mistake in your deployment. I'm afraid of abandoning my hatred and I will never have a mother. I'm afraid ... "

His hands gently wiped the tears on his face for Cui Ying'er: "I'm afraid that Xiaoying'er from me will leave me from now on, and heaven and man will be separated forever, so it's hard to meet each other. Then reprimand you, and take the heart to let you use it Come to think of me for a night, so that you can remember it memorably. You have to understand these words, a wrong decision on the battlefield, that is, as brave as the Guan Gong, you can also go to Maicheng. I would rather Make you cry, make you annoy me, and don't lose you ... ".

Gee, the red lady who is a poor hero. I am not afraid of any effort, that is, I have not experienced this kind of emotional flesh and blood, and that heart suddenly becomes a lot more comfortable. Yang Ling's hand stretched out again, and the body was softly let him pull it over, and with a little resistance, he took him to his chest.

"Then you ... you won't tell me in private, how do you let people step down in front of them?"

Yang Ling smiled happily: "Privately speaking. I'm afraid you are not impressed."

"Ah, don't be angry. Actually, let me tell them both. You three don't have a fuel-efficient lamp. I don't do this today, as long as I'm away from my eyes, I dare to turn the river and the sea. It ’s a moment of life and death. What do you do if you poke out some omissions? I ’ll let them both listen in my ears, remember them carefully! "

When Cui Yinger heard the fire that had just disappeared, she rose again, and she said: "Well, you, you are killing the chicken to show the monkey. Take me Cui Yinger Liwei, right?"

"You stay away from me, don't touch me!"

"People don't like you touching me, why are you so shameless?"

"Cough, what kind of face do I want for my own woman?"

"Who told me the ground? From now on. I have to treat myself as a thief in white, Yang Ying. I have to make myself believe to be able to deceive people? I am now a thief in white, Yang Ying, the king of Great Yuan Beiying, and you are a man. Want? "

"Yes!" Yang Ling smiled wickedly. It is estimated that if there is a lamp, the expression on his face is also very beating: "If a man looks as beautiful as you and has such a good figure, then I will."

"You ... shameless!"

"Hey, my little Yingying. There are even more shameless, do you want it?"

"No!"

"Say it!"

"Do not say!"

"Um ... Um ... Uh ... Uh ..."

Xi Weiwei broke through the good deeds of the father-in-law. He was very annoyed and wandered around for a long time before he dared to approach the camp of the three again. Unexpectedly, he had just approached, and he saw a figure sneaking out of the red lady's tent and crept to Adenie's camp.

broken! At this time, Haoyue was in the air, and Xi Bin had a clear glimpse, which is not the grandfather of the country who steals incense and jade? He led the team, just turned from a camp, and immediately waved his hand when he saw the scene. After brushing the floor, hide the account.

The guard behind him did not know what was going on, and immediately pulled out his waist knife nervously, and there was a "choking" noise in the quiet night, which made the guard's forehead frightened with blue muscles.

Yang Lingmeng heard the sound, looked up, and saw that someone at the corner of the camp tent flashed towards the tent, and at the same time the sound of drawing a knife came out. That camp tent was where Cheng Qiyun lived. Yang Ling's surprise is not trivial. Immediately sneered: "Who?"

Xi Weiwei came out from behind the camp and pretended to be like a child who did something wrong, and said with his head down: "Grandpa, it's ... it's me".

"Ah .... Xi Wei, you ... cough, are you on the night again?"

"Yeah yeah, Grandpa Guo ... Are you still asleep? No, no, are you still on tour?"

"Yeah yeah".

"Hahahaha ...". There was a dry laugh from both sides, and Xi Weiwei said: "Grandpa Duke, the younger will go over there and inspect, uh ... Grandpa Duke Guo rests earlier", and Xi Bin led the people and fled.

Yang Ling sighed. Immediately, he tipped his toes and tapped into Adeni's room. He just took two steps, and after a clear cough, Yang Ling stopped looking. I saw the curtain of Cheng Qiyun Camp lifted up, and the indoor lights embossed the delicate carcass of the carcass dressed in tulle and light clothes. A beauties Nana leaned against the door and said slowly: "Adult?"

"Cough! The long night is long, and I don't want to sleep. I thought that I couldn't sleep. You couldn't sleep in Yun'er!"

Cheng Qiyun grinned and said, "The adults have been dancing with guns for a good night, and people have been terrified. Where did they fall asleep? Since they can't sleep, do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?"

"Uh ... well, then ... then have a drink," Yang Ling walked stubbornly.

As soon as the two entered the room, the curtains were put down, and Cheng Qiyun smiled with a smile, and said, "You. The benefits are also shortcomings. Even if other people's masters are wives and concubines, only women can serve men. Who cares if a woman's family wants pity?

You are willing to cherish them, the rain and the dew are soaked, it is also up to you, but the saddle horse is just here, just arrived here, working hard, you should always cherish your body. Alas, not going to sleep yet? "

Yang Ling was overjoyed, and threw the robe, two arrows strode over, whizzing, an old man drilled into the bed, plunged into a beautiful fragrance of the couch. Cheng Qiyun walked to the bed and blew out the lights, and turned over the bed. Yang Ling put her delicate body in her arms and relieved her contentedly, saying: "People on the grassland should not get up so much Early? "

At this time, Cheng Qiyun and Yang Ling successively instructed to investigate the details and monitor the whereabouts of the big merchant's account. He touched the short side from the darkness, and found the flint to ignite the oil lamp.

The thin man woke up, he glanced out of the tent and glanced down, then turned down. He was wearing only a pair of calf-nose pants and his upper body was naked, revealing a sturdy skin covered with scars.

"Go, sleep at the back account, lord, I have a big deal to talk about."

Two enchanting concubines hurriedly got up from the couch, pulled their clothes in a panic, and covered their smooth body. After simply dressing, they stayed in the room and saluted the man, and quietly escaped from the corner door.

The thin man walked to the short side, took a cup of herbal tea and drank, wiped his mouth and said, "How is it, any news?"

Opposite is a long, extraordinary young man in black, with a handsome face, like a star, and it is Li Dali, the only surviving son of Li Ning, the master of Ning Wang, the surviving master of the Maitreya.