Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 673 Do I Have So Many Advantages?

Not long after Luo Yan arrived at the border of South Korea, Meng Tian led hundreds of fine cavalry to greet him.

In the dusty sky, there are tall horses with uniform golden red armor, running like a cloud of fire, extremely gorgeous.

The side general next to the leading general carried a banner, which fluttered in the wind, bright as blood, with a black letter written on it.

Mongolian!
Soon, this pair of elite cavalry arrived not far from Luoyan's convoy. As the leader raised his hand, the cavalry who had been moving like thunder stopped for an instant, and their proficiency was far beyond that of ordinary cavalry.

Meng Tian got off his horse, took two steps forward, and respectfully saluted Luo Yan: "The last general, Meng Tian, ​​pays his respects to the Marquis of Liyang!"

"General Meng, long time no see."

Luo Yan stepped forward to help Meng Tian up, and said with a smile
A smile appeared on Meng Tian's resolute and handsome face, he stood up and said, "It's been more than half a month, this time the Marquis of Liyang will enter Korea and Zhao, and the king ordered him to guard him all the way."

While speaking, Meng Tian's attention was also attracted by the group of people behind Luo Yan.

"Who are these people?!"

For the five elders of the Yinyang family, Meng Tian doesn't know much, the one he is most familiar with is Da Si Ming, Dongjun and Moon God at most, as for the other members of the Yinyang family, Meng Tian has never met.

It has to be said that the members of the Yin Yang family are all handsome men and beautiful women.

Even if it is Yun Zhongjun, under his pretentiousness, he still has a taste of immortality.

Not to mention Shao Si Ming and Mrs. Xiang.

It can be seen from the appearance alone that they are definitely not waiting for nothing.

They are all my relatives and friends... With a smile on his face, Luo Yan introduced to Meng Tian: "These are the elders of the Yin Yang family, and they are also here to protect me. You have seen them before, Commander. Si Ming, this is Mr. Xiang, and this one is Mrs. Xiang, Mrs. Xiang."

"Meng Tian has seen you all!"

Hearing this, Meng Tian saluted several people politely.

Everyone in the Yin Yang family returned the gift.

After chatting with Meng Tian for a few words, Luo Yan got into the carriage, escorted by Meng Tian and hundreds of Golden Fire Cavalry, and headed for the capital of South Korea.

on the carriage.

Jun Xiang and Luo Yan continued to play chess, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious than the previous few days.

It's natural to be familiar with things like relationships, especially when both parties want to make friends.

"Xiandi is very familiar with General Meng?"

There was a little curiosity in Xiangjun's eyes, and he asked.

Luo Yan nodded and said: "Well, I knew him when I first entered the Qin Kingdom, and later I met his grandfather. Once and twice, we became familiar with each other. The three generations of the Meng family have been Qin generals, and they are loyal and worthy of friendship. .”

Mr. Xiang nodded, and stopped asking any more questions, and focused on the chessboard.

to be frank.

After getting along these few days, Luo Yan can roughly feel what kind of person Xiang Jun is. The other party looks like an "honest person", but in fact he is a person with extreme ego.

Those who belong to the paranoid type are just like playing chess, always the same way, and they don't know how to adapt.

It's really hard for Mrs. Xiang, no wonder she was tossed into a mental patient.

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, looked at Mrs. Xiang and smiled, and then continued to focus on the chessboard.

The road is still very long, and I can only pass the boring time by playing chess.

Fortunately, Da Si Ming and Mrs. Xiang are also pleasing to the eye, but not boring.

As for Shao Siming... A pair of A's, I can't afford it.

. . . . . . . . . .

Xinzheng, the royal capital of South Korea.

General's House.

"General, spare your life, general, spare your life!"

A trembling old man was dragged down by two guards, begging Ji Wuye for mercy along the way with a face full of horror.

Ji Wuye did have a face that was livid, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. His eyes flashed with murderous intent and violence, and he clenched his fists tightly. Looking at the only son Ji Yihu who was so skinny and skinny on the bed, he took a deep breath, and said coldly. He said coldly: "Keep looking, I don't believe it, no one in Korea can cure Yihu's disease!"

"My subordinate understands!"

The guard at the side responded quickly, then strode out of the house, and continued to search for the doctor.

Mo Ya, who was standing aside and waiting, also frowned, looked at Ji Yihu on the bed, and was also puzzled.

Ji Yihu suddenly fell ill a few years ago and had a high fever. In less than half a month, he was tortured beyond human form. The doctors in Xinzheng were helpless. Ji Wuye watched as Ji Yihu breathed more and breathed less .

This almost white-haired man giving away a black-haired man made Ji Wuye almost go crazy, his whole body became more and more violent, killing people at every turn, like a ferocious beast that has always been tyrannical.

Another moment passed.

Mo Ya took a step forward, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "General, Marquis Liyang of Qin State has entered the territory of South Korea."

"..."

Ji Wuye's eyes flickered when he heard the words, he pondered for a moment, fixed his eyes on Mo Ya, and said coldly: "Mo Ya, do you think Yihu's illness has something to do with Luo Yan?"

It wasn't that Ji Wuye was careless, but that Ji Yihu was already in good health. He practiced martial arts all year round, and he was not afraid of cold and heat. With Ji Wuye's protection, in the past, not to mention illness, even injuries were rare. The illness came out of nowhere, and it made all Korean doctors helpless, and Ji Wuye couldn't let Ji Wuye think about it.

Could it be that Luo Yan did something wrong back then.

After all, there were conflicts between Ji Wuye and Luo Yan at the beginning, and the conflicts were not small.

When Mo Crow heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to say more. He still kept his bowed respectful posture, and said in a low voice, "Your subordinates dare not speak nonsense."

"It's okay, what the general asked you to say is to see your opinion."

Ji Wuye frowned, his face became more ferocious, and he said coldly.

The general was driven into a hurry... Mo Crow felt bitter in his heart, but he excused Luo Yan: "This subordinate feels that this matter should have nothing to do with him. If he did something wrong, he shouldn't be entering Korea at this moment. What's more, when the major general came back, the major general inspected it himself, and he didn't find anything wrong with the minor general."

Mo Ya knew that Ji Wuye didn't want to fight Luo Yan, because the current Ji Wuye really couldn't play Luo Yan, in all aspects.

As long as Ji Wuye could play Luo Yan better than him, she would not come to ask his opinion, but directly do it.

Ji Wuye never needed to use his brain to kill someone.

"Whoo~"

Ji Wuye took a deep breath, and suppressed the imminent killing intent in his heart. He knew that what Mo Ya said had some truth, but he couldn't suppress the suspicion in his heart.

In recent months, only Luo Yan had contact with Ji Yihu.

"General, could it be Bloody Marquis..."

Mo Crow hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively.

"Bai Yifei?"

Ji Wuye's eyes flashed, and his heart was a little moved, because Bai Yifei did have a motive to attack, even though he had already belched, but if Bai Yifei did something at the beginning, outsiders really couldn't see it.

But Bai Yifei is dead, it is obviously useless to think about it now, not to mention that Xueyi Castle was bulldozed by Luo Yan.

If it was really Bai Yifei's hands and feet... Ji Wuye said coldly: "You take someone to pick up that Marquis of Liyang, and I will go to the palace!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Hanwang Palace.

If it's really Bai Yifei's hands and feet, the tide banshee, that is, Mrs. Mingzhu, maybe there is something to do

"promise!"

Mo Ya clasped his hands in response, and watched Ji Wuye go away.

After Ji Wuye walked away, Mo Ya walked out of the room, followed by a white shadow, and his younger brother Bai Feng appeared next to Mo Ya, still looking like a pretty little milk dog, two years passed Well, he's only grown up a little bit.

The only change is that there is an exquisite white bird on the shoulder, and the tail is extremely slender and beautiful.

"Where is the general going?"

Bai Feng looked at the solemn-looking Mo Crow and asked.

Mo Ya glanced at Bai Feng, his dignified expression eased, and he said softly, "I'm going to see the Chao Banshee."

"Sex banshee?"

Bai Feng looked at Mo Ya in confusion, obviously not understanding why Ji Wuye wanted to see her.

"Maybe the major general's illness has something to do with Bloody Marquis. The major general should be treated like a living horse doctor. Don't cause trouble recently. Once the major general has something to do, it is estimated that many people will die."

Mo Ya stared at Bai Feng with a serious expression, and warned.

Bai Feng touched the frightened little white bird on his shoulder, frowned, and said, "I see."

"To do it, the general may be crazy during this period of time, forget it, let's go, accompany me to pick up people."

Mo Ya shook his head and said to Bai Feng.

After speaking, he walked forward.

"Marquis of Liyang?"

Bai Feng obviously also knew that Luo Yan was about to enter Korea.

"Well, if he comes at this time, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Mo Crow said in a depressing tone, in fact, he also thought that Ji Yihu's matter had something to do with Luo Yan, but Luo Yan's identity made him disregard it.

I can't afford it!

Who would have thought that the weak gentleman who was kneaded at will at the beginning has now turned into a behemoth with noble status.

Bai Feng remained silent.

……

……

The next day, Mo Ya brought Luo Yan and the others with a small team.

Luo Yan looked at the old acquaintances who came to greet him, especially Mo Ya, who was wearing a flamboyant black jacket, and couldn't help grinning: "Mo Ya, long time no see, how you're doing lately."

When entering Korea this time, besides picking up Honglian, Mo Ya is also someone Luo Yan wants to pick up.

Tianze and the others went to Baiyue, and now Luo Yan lacked a horseman to drive the carriage.

Mo Ya is good at skills, first-rate in light work, flattering, sharp-sighted, and most importantly, has a weakness (Bai Feng), which elder brother would not like it?
Just like the boss of a company, there will always be no shortage of flattering subordinates around him, even if the other party is weaker, but he is in a happy mood.

In this regard, Mo Ya is definitely more in line with Luo Yan's wishes than Tian Ze.

"Mo Crow pays homage to the Marquis of Liyang!"

Mo Ya didn't dare to push him too hard, and saluted Luo Yan respectfully, saying in a deep voice.

"You are welcome, I have always regarded you as a friend, go, get on the carriage and chat with me, I also want to know what happened in Korea recently."

Luo Yan slapped Mo Ya on the shoulder, then walked towards his carriage with Mo Ya in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Bai Feng and others wanted to go forward, but they were directly blocked by Meng Tian leading people.

Seeing the orderly and well-armed hundreds of fine cavalry, Bai Feng and the others fell silent.

Mo Ya soon became autistic too, especially after getting into the carriage, looking at Da Si Ming and the others sitting inside the carriage, especially feeling the aura from them, his heart became more and more bitter. He is just a killer, why? How can virtue be worthy of the attention of Marquis Liyang of Qin State.

"Don't be afraid, we are all our own people, tell me what happened to Ji Wuye's son, whether he is dead or not."

Luo Yan looked at Mo Crow with a smile on his face, and asked directly without beating around the bush.

Mo Ya thumped in his heart. If he had only been suspicious before, and Luo Yan said it in such a tone now, he was basically sure that Ji Yihu was probably the one who did it.

But Mo Ya could only pretend not to understand: "Reporting to the Marquis of Liyang, the major general's condition is only a little serious, and he is still being treated."

"Is it saved?"

Hearing this, Luo Yan looked at Da Si Ming curiously. The yin and yang spell was done by Da Si Ming back then.

When Da Si Ming saw Luo Yan's gaze, his eyes turned cold, and he said arrogantly: "Burning Blood Curse, one of the Yin-Yang family forbidden arts, the blood of the practitioner will boil until he dries up and dies."

The meaning is self-evident, it cannot be saved!

This thing is not poison, and it is impossible for the doctor to save his life.

"Da Si Ming, you actually managed to do it well!"

Xiang Jun looked at Da Si Ming in surprise, and couldn't help but say.

The yin and yang family ban techniques are all powerful and weird tricks. The prerequisites for cultivation are extremely harsh, and it is extremely difficult to succeed in cultivation. I never thought that Da Siming could practice successfully.

Da Si Ming glanced at Xiangjun coldly and arrogantly, and didn't answer, because the success of this thing's cultivation was thanks to Luo Yan's bullying.

Without Luo Yan's physical and mental insults, there would be no Da Si Ming now.

Mo Crow has a bitter face at the moment, looking at Luo Yan speechlessly, he really doesn't want to know this, let's pretend nothing happened, okay, he just wants to be a happy little crow, why Luo Yan always likes Pull him into this situation.

He can't stand it!
Who the hell can stand this, he is just the little leader of the Hundred Birds Assassin Group, how can he intervene in this kind of dispute.

"I didn't guard against you when you were yourself. In other words, this is the third time I have invited you, and it is enough sincerity. Mo Ya, what do you think? I don't believe you are really like this to Ji Wuye. loyalty."

Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya and smiled curiously.

"What does the Marquis of Liyang have in mind for me?"

Mo Crow shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly.

"Many, clever, good at being a man, good at speaking, strong in ability, etc. It's an old saying. I need someone like you by my side. After you follow me, you don't need to continue to be a killer. You only need to be responsible for driving the carriage and occasionally accompany you. I'll just drink or something."

Luo Yan looked at Mo Crow with a smile, and said his purpose.

The most important thing is to watch the wind.

Luo Yan knew very well what his biggest risk in the future would be. If he didn't have someone on his side to guard him, the risk factor would be too high.

Especially in the future when Concubine Yan marries in, she will need a clever friend to help her find out information.

Who else is more suitable than Mo Ya? !

Do I have so many advantages? !
Mo Crow was a little confused at this moment.

PS: What's the matter with chest tightness and shortness of breath? I'm going to see an old Chinese doctor

(End of this chapter)