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Chapter 231 of 887

Chapter 231: Whirlwind ride

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At the entrance to the south of Sanhe Town, a team of knights rushed forward.

The leading knight carried a half-man high flag and wrote a letter of

"Swallow" from the boss.

Yan represents the king of Yan.

And this team of knights are all in black armor. Such clothing shows their

identity, and they are the most elite whirlwind riders under the command of

King Yan.

Cyclone Ride, the number of people is not large, only three thousand people.

But the most glorious record of the three thousand whirlwind knights once was

ten, three thousand to thirty thousand, and fleeing by killing the northern

barbarian cavalry who were best at riding warfare.

From then on, it completely reversed Datang's battle against Beiman.

Nowadays, a team of Cyclone Riders appeared in Sanhe Town, and everyone who

knew the origin of Cyclone Riders was a little worried.

Zhao Bingzhen was stimulated to vomit blood by Father Xu's words, but now it

eased a lot, but the whole person was in apathy, as if he had no interest in

anything.

Although Zhao Rui was anxious, he was still helpless.

Until Cyclone Rider appeared in Sanhe Town and hurried through the town, Zhao

Rui reported the news to Zhao Bingzhen, and Zhao Bingzhen's face that looked

like the world finally had a strange color.

"Check, what happened?"

Whirlwind Cavalier, as the pro-army of King Yan, will never appear here for no

reason.

"Master, you are embarrassing me, my apprentice!"

Zhao Rui grimaced, "That's a whirlwind rider, coming and going like the wind.

How can the people under my hand keep up with the whirlwind rider?"

"Won't you send someone to the south?"

Zhao Bingzhen gave Zhao Rui a white look, "The Whirlwind Rider came from the

south, and I must have taken a break along the way. As long as you follow

their path, you will always find some clues."

"Master, how long do you think it will take us to find any clues?"

Zhao Rui rolled his eyes and sat down on a chair, "Whirlwind riders are not

just coming and going like wind. If they really have an important mission,

they are absolutely tight-lipped, and they can't leak anything."

"that's true!"

Zhao Bingzhen nodded, "Well then, you will catch up with you yourself!"

"..."

Zhao Rui was dumbfounded, "Master, the disciple didn't provoke you, right?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Bingzheng snorted, "Stop playing tricks on me, hurry up and send someone

to investigate. No matter how long it takes, I will know what Cyclone is

doing."

...

When the pair of Master Zhao Er and Zhao Rui tried to figure out the reason

for the appearance of Cyclone Rider, Cyclone Rider had already arrived in

Lingshui Village and appeared outside the courtyard of Old Xu's house without

stopping.

In the yard of Old Xu's house, Father Xu, who had just returned from

discussing the construction of the waterwheel with Guan Laoqi, heard the sound

of rumbling horses' hoofs all over the way.

Without any delay, he assembled his spear immediately and kept it in the yard.

"The whirlwind guards of King Yan never met Xiaoyilang!"

The knight headed by Whirlwind Rider rolled over and dismounted, and

respectfully saluted Mr. Xu.

"Follow the order of King Yan, send a gift of native produce from the South,

please check it out by Xiaoyi Lang!"

Following the cold voice, several whirlwinds behind him turned over and fell

off their horses, and placed the small bamboo basket with scenery hanging

immediately in front of Mr. Xu.

"What the hell?"

Mr. Xu was stunned, looking at the four small bamboo baskets placed in front

of him.

Southern land products?

King Yan gave him souvenirs?

This old fox is not dead!

So, should we collect this so-called native produce?