My wife is number one in the world

"Since that's the case, brother, go report to Altar Lord Shen?"

Brother Chen thought for a while: "Well, let's split up our operations in two ways. You go and report to the altar master. I'll contact the shopkeeper Qiao first. If anything goes wrong, I can take precautions in advance. The leader said that we must let him Let's keep our eyes open and not miss any clues!"

"Okay, Brother Chen, be careful!"

Wanyan Chizha didn't have the slightest awareness of becoming a prisoner, he sat in the carriage and drank fine wine comfortably, from time to time he sliced ​​a piece of roast leg of lamb with a knife and swallowed it comfortably with the fine wine.

Wanyan Chizha looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was kneeling and sitting on the opposite side, and shook his head cheerfully: "You seem a little nervous?"

Liu Mingzhi frowned and glanced at Wanyan Chizha: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person. Can't you keep your mouth shut with delicious food?"

"Haha... I just need to shut up!"

Song Qing was dressed in normal clothes and riding a horse with a green dragon and a white tiger to protect Qiao Chengyun and the shopkeeper Jin. They said that the protection was actually just surveillance, to prevent the shopkeeper Qiao and the shopkeeper Jin from revealing the secrets of the army because they were ignorant of current affairs.

Qiao Chengyun stared at the surrounding environment from time to time with his small eyes, and his heart beat wildly. Although he knew that there were eight thousand northern border martial guards and so many martial arts masters behind him, he still couldn't stop his heartbeat.

Song Qing glanced at the shopkeeper Qiao coldly: "Be natural, with your appearance, everyone can find out that something is wrong with you. If you want to live well, don't expose the secrets of Dajun!"

"Yes, yes, yes... grass... the old man knows!"

"I'm your subordinate now, why are you talking so politely to my subordinates? If you get into an accident at the border of Turtle Back Mountain, be careful and I'll make you go all the way!"

Shopkeeper Qiao took a few deep breaths and looked at Song Qing hesitantly: "Xiao Qingzi?"

Song Qing's face twitched and finally nodded lightly: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Bring water to the old man!"

"Yes!" Song Qing took off the water bag from his waist and handed it to shopkeeper Qiao with a smile: "Master, please drink some water!"

Shopkeeper Qiao took the jug and drank heavily. The cold water chilled Shopkeeper Qiao's heart, and his mind gradually calmed down. He didn't have the expression of looking around nervously just now.

Faintly restored to the appearance when he was talking to shopkeeper Jin the night before yesterday.

Seeing this, Song Qing also had to sigh that Qiao Chengyun is really a character, and there is no simple character who dares to do the job of pinning his head to his belt.

"Xiao Qingzi!"

"Yes, sir, please order!"

"The front is a branch of the White Lotus Sect. If someone comes out to intercept everything and leave it to the old man to deal with, you can just follow aside quietly!"

Song Qing hesitated for a moment, remembering Liu Mingzhi's order and nodded slightly: "Yes, it's all up to you, Master, if I don't interrupt!"

"stop!"

"Woo..."

Song Qing grabbed the rein of the horse, took out his saber and raised it up: "Who dares to intercept our caravan from Xishan, don't you know that we are Master Qiao's people?"

Song Qing quickly stepped into the role of guard, staring cautiously at Brother Chen who came out suddenly with a dozen people, playing the role of the leader of the guard.

Qinglong and the others also pulled out their weapons and stared at Big Brother Chen and the others.

Qiao Chengyun stepped up on the horse's belly: "You bastard, back down quickly, you dare to be rude to brother Chen, be careful not to touch half a copper coin of your money!"

"Yes, yes... Brother Chen offended my younger brother, we are eating this bowl of rice, please don't mind, Brother Chen!"

Song Qing's submissive expression really lacked a little golden man in his hand, bringing the posture of a little man to life.

Qiao Chengyun got off his horse and laughed loudly and walked towards Brother Chen: "Brother Chen Zheng, how have you been since I haven't seen you for a few months? Why do you look so fatter?"

Chen Zheng smiled quietly and nodded in response to the shopkeeper Qiao, but his eyes glanced at the dense motorcade behind him.

"Shopkeeper Qiao, why are there so many supplies this time? I'm afraid it is more than the previous two times combined? There are also a lot more people, no less than 2000 people!"

"Of course!" Shopkeeper Qiao looked around and grabbed Chen Zheng's shoulders: "Brother Chen, to tell you the truth, the goods cost a lot of money this time, and the goods delivered by the old man's caravan are just that. Counting, the value of a full 10 taels of silver, and the goods are everything!"

Chen Zheng looked at the shopkeeper Qiao with surprise on his face: "There are 10 taels of silver just for shipping?"

"That's not true! That's why I said that there was a lot of money over there. You guys are really big enough. I don't know when the old man will be able to get such a big family business. I really don't know what the identity of the other side is. Waiting to go back The old man must make friends no matter the cost, once he succeeds, a little exposure between the hands will be enough for the old man to eat and drink for ten lifetimes!"

There was a flash of envy in Chen Zheng's eyes: "Then congratulations, brother, and don't forget to support your brother when you have good things in the future!"

"Of course, Brother Chen, I won't catch up with you today. Your boss is still in a hurry to reap the rewards. Let's have a drink together someday!"

Chen Zheng suddenly stopped the shopkeeper Qiao who was about to get on the horse: "Brother, it's not that my younger brother doesn't know the rules, but it's an extraordinary period right now, and my brother wants to check it out!"

Qiao Chengyun stared at Chen Zheng with a sullen expression: "Brother, what do you mean, I have sent you supplies twice, don't you believe me?"

"Brother, please forgive me, brothers are also following orders, and the orders from above must not be sloppy at all!"

There was a murderous intent in Song Qing's eyes, and a gap was quietly revealed in the long sword in his hand.

"Brother Chen Zheng is not giving this old man this face?"

"Forgive me, it's my responsibility!"

"Chen Zheng, why are you talking to Brother Qiao?"

A loud and rough voice came, and dozens of men in different clothes and ages, most of them around 30 years old, emerged from the dense forest path beside.

The leader is Shen Long, the leader of the branch altar who speaks.

"See the altar master!"

Shen Long nodded slightly: "Brother Qiao, the brother under his command has been rude, and I made it difficult for you!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Shen, you came just in time, look at Brother Chen, isn't this embarrassing for Brother Chen?"

Liu Mingzhi sat in the carriage and listened to the voices outside, and involuntarily touched the hilt of the Heavenly Sword with his right hand.

Feeling a little helpless, could it be that if you can't pass the first checkpoint, the plan of stealing the day and changing the day is about to die.

If you can't outwit it, you can only attack by force!

Chapter 755 Killing in the blink of an eye

Shen Long glanced sideways at the long and narrow convoy behind him, also showing some surprise.

"Brother Qiao is not a brother and doesn't care about affection. Recently, the brothers have been tensed by the imperial court's bandit suppression army. In order to complete the task above, Brother Qiao, you can cooperate and let the brothers check it out. It won't take much time. !"

Shopkeeper Qiao sighed deeply: "Brother Shen, it's not that my brother doesn't know the rules. There is really no time to delay. If you can't deliver the supplies to your boss in time, my brother will break the contract. 10 taels of silver I can only receive 8 taels, isn’t this just letting my brother lose 2 taels of silver? Be flexible!”

Shen Long cautiously shook his head: "Brother, brother is also involuntary, offended!"

Hearing this, Song Qing was about to draw out the sword at his waist, and suddenly caught a glimpse of several figures in the dense forest not far away, and immediately stopped moving.