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Ling Shuang could understand what Tang Yin was saying, but he did not believe that it was that easy for war to break out in the Ann Country And Hui Country 2 Congress.
Tang Yin and Ling Shuang were chatting happily at the moment, and Old Master had already boiled water. Originally, he wanted to make tea for Tang Yin and Ling Shuang, but Ah San stopped him.
When he finally drank the fragrant tea, Ling Shuang's face revealed a satisfied expression, and praised: "The wind tea brought by Royal Brother is truly not bad."
Tang Yin laughed: "If Sister Wang likes it, I will send some people to deliver some to the Yu Country."
"Thank you, Royal Brother." There's no need to be so polite. "
The two of them drank their tea and chatted, time flew by quickly, and it felt like it would only take a short while for the tea in the bowl to run out. Looking outside, the sun was no longer shining, Tang Yin said to Ling Shuang: "Sister Wang, it's getting late, we still have to hurry back."
Hearing that they had to hurry on their journey again, Ling Shuang suddenly felt tired, but she did not want to miss the entire army's journey due to her relationship. She punched her sore legs and said helplessly: "Royal Brother, let's go!"
With that, she stood up and smiled slightly at the old man, saying, "Old man, I beg of you to forgive me. Please forgive me for being so bold."
The old man's expression was extremely unnatural. He did not laugh and squeeze out a laugh. No... "There's no need to be polite ?" The old man didn't know what to call Ling Shuang either, and beads of sweat continuously rolled down his cheeks.
Was she that scary? Ling Shuang shook her head secretly. It was really hard to understand the old man's nervous mood.
She looked around her and sighed in her heart. How could this be a home? Even the palace she lived in was a thousand times better than the one she lived in right now. She was silent for a moment, then waved towards one of her close Female Guard s.
Female Guard hurried into the house and interfered with the greeting. Ling Shuang asked in a low voice: "Do you have any silver taels on you?"
The latter took it, and without even looking at how much silver was inside, he handed it over to the old man and said: "Old man, meeting is fated, and we have begged for forgiveness for this long. I hope that you can accept me."
Ling Shuang's words were very polite, and her tone was very gentle as well, but when she said those words, there was a kind of pressure that was hard to refuse. Perhaps this was the aura that naturally came from a monarch who was used to giving orders, or perhaps it could be said to be an aura.
The old man received the money pouch dumbly, and looked at Ling Shuang blankly. For a moment, he actually forgot to thank him.
Ling Shuang was unconcerned, she smiled and looked around, then said: "It's time for the elders to add new furnishings, the houses should be torn down and rebuilt, please." While talking, Ling Shuang walked to the right side of the door and casually pushed it.
Seeing that, the old man's face changed, he almost fell down to the ground on the spot. He wanted to stop Ling Shuang, but it was already too late.
Following a creaking sound, the bedroom door opened. Before Ling Shuang could even see what happened, a bolt of lightning appeared and pressed onto her neck.
It was a shiny steel knife.
Tang Yin was originally about to walk out of the small thatched cottage, with one foot already stepping out, but the sudden change behind him made him immediately retract his leg. Female Guard, who was still in the hut, turned pale with fright. She subconsciously unsheathed his sword and asked loudly: "Who is it?"
Focusing and looking around, they saw that in the inner room of the small thatched cottage, stood a group of robust men dressed in Mo Army and armor, one of them wielding a blade, at this time, the blade's edge seemed to almost touch the skin of Ling Shuang's neck.
Was it Mo Army?! Tang Yin was shocked, but he quickly calmed down and calmly analyzed the situation. Seeing the attire of these Mo Army, each of them had slanted their helmets, their heads were covered in dirt, and there were no Spirit Pressure s present. It was clear that they were not regular resistance forces, but survivors of the fleeing soldiers. Thinking to this point, he suddenly understood why this old man had always been so nervous. With so many Mo Soldier s hidden in their homes, no matter who it was, one's heart would probably be stuck in their throats. Looks like Ling Shuang's intuition was not wrong, this old man was indeed abnormal, and had been too careless.
"Don't come near me. One more step and I'll kill her!" The person holding a blade against Ling Shuang's Mo Soldier roared towards the rest of the people in the room, her face red. The rest of the Mo Soldier in the other rooms also grimaced in pain, all of them wielding their own weapons.
Tang Yin squinted his eyes, suddenly, he rushed in front of the old man, his hand grabbing onto the old man's neck, and said coldly: "Let her go now, or I will break his neck!"
They never thought that Tang Yin's actions would be so quick. The Mo Soldier s only felt their vision blur, and Tang Yin, who was at the door of the room, flashed to the old man's side. The old man was trembling with fear, his eyes rolled back as if he would faint at any moment. If not for Tang Yin holding him by the neck, he would have been lying on the ground by now. The little girl ran to Tang Yin's side and grabbed his arm, while shouting out: "Let go of my grandfather, let go of my grandfather ?"
The Mo Soldier s evidently did not care too much about this old man's life and death. One of them laughed sinisterly, "We are not related to this old man, if you want to kill us, kill us.
While speaking, a Mo Soldier stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Shuang into the inner room. At the same time, several steel blades were placed on Ling Shuang's slender neck.
These damned bastards! Tang Yin also understood that these Mo Soldier s should have fled to this old man's house. However, this matter had become even more difficult to resolve. He expressionlessly stared at the Mo Soldier s and remained silent.
As Tang Yin and Ling Shuang's conversation was not loud and the Mo Soldier was hidden in the inner room, he could not hear their conversation clearly, nor did he know their exact identities. However, judging from the clothes the two of them were wearing, as well as the guards beside them, it was obvious that they did not have much to do with guessing, as their identities were not simple, they definitely had an extraordinary background.
One of the Mo Soldier walked over to Ling Shuang's side and looked at her up and down, then said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes: "This lady looks really pretty, with her delicate skin and tender flesh, just in case we slip and scratch her face, that would be too much of a pity." As he spoke, he would occasionally glance towards Tang Yin's face.
Tang Yin was amused, he was angered to death, he let go of the old man, clasped his hands behind his back and asked: "Speak, what do you want?"2
"Ten horses, five ?" "Fifty thousand silver. As long as you give us ten horses and fifty thousand silver, we'll let her go. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite." The first to strike Ling Shuang's Mo Soldier with her blade seemed to be the leader of these people.
He had to hold it in for a long time and put in a lot of effort. Finally, he was able to ask for an exorbitant price. However, it only cost him fifty thousand taels of silver. With Ling Shuang's identity, forget about fifty thousand, even five million, fifty million wouldn't be enough to exchange for it!
After hearing the conditions offered by the other party, Tang Yin's heart dropped for the most part. It seemed that the other party still did not know his and Ling Shuang's identities.
He was still expressionless, and no one could tell the change in his mood. He said faintly, "You guys are soldiers as well. You should understand that the army doesn't have that much silver taels."
That was true, but it depended on the situation. The leader of the Mo Soldier sneered, waved his hand, and said: "F * ck you! Less than that! How much gold, silver, and jewelry did your Feng Army and Yu Army steal from my Mo Country, and you still dare to say that you don't have any silver in your hands?! While saying that, he pulled Ling Shuang and retreated towards the inner room.
Tang Yin asked: "What's wrong? There's no room for negotiation anymore? " Fifty thousand silver taels was nothing to Tang Yin, he was afraid that even if he paid the price, the other party might not be willing to let him go, and the situation would become even more troublesome instead.
Right now he was stalling for time, taking the chance to find an opportunity to attack. Although these Mo Soldier were not Spirit Cultivator s, the trouble was that Ling Shuang was in their hands, if she were to attack by force, it would be very easy for Ling Shuang to be injured by her opponent's blade. He had to find a safest method.
"There's no room for negotiation, only fifty thousand taels!" The leader of the Mo Soldier shouted loudly.
Tang Yin nodded, and turned to the side: "Ah San, go prepare the silver."
Ah San looked deeply at Tang Yin, and then cupped his hands and replied: Yes! As they spoke, the two turned around and walked towards the large group of people on the public road.
Seeing that they were actually willing to pay fifty thousand silver coins, a look of shock flashed across the faces of all the Mo Soldier s. They couldn't tell that this young and pretty girl was actually so valuable, that's fifty thousand silver coins!
Some of the Mo Soldier brushed past the Mo Soldier leader and said in a low voice, "Boss, you're getting smaller. You should double in size."
The corners of the head of the Mo Soldier lifted as he sneered, and softly asked: "What are you anxious about? As long as she is still in our hands, we can give as much as we want! "
"Yes, yes, yes! The boss is right!" all the Mo Soldier s were beaming with joy. They never thought that they would be able to pick up such a great benefit while they were escaping from the calamity. It could be said that they would have a chance of surviving for the rest of their lives, and that they would even be able to live quite well!
Not long after, Ah San returned, at the same time, four burly Feng Soldier followed him into the thatched cottage with two big boxes in their hands.
Clang! Clang! Clang! With two muffled sounds, the four Feng Soldier s placed the two big chests on the ground. Seeing that, the eyes of the Mo Soldier in the inner room lit up at the same time. Under Tang Yin's instructions, Feng Soldier lifted the lid of the chest and looked inside, it was completely filled with gold, silver and jewelry.
Ah San said coldly: "These two boxes of jewelry, if you sell them, it's enough to exchange for fifty thousand silver." As he spoke, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally drifted towards Tang Yin.
All of the Mo Soldier s had never seen so many gems in their lives, and they were all dumbstruck for a moment. However, the head of the Mo Soldier had seen quite a bit of the world and was not shocked by the gold, silver and jewelry in front of his eyes. He noticed that Ah San's eyes were flickering as he spoke, as though there was some secret behind it. His heart moved, and said: "Pour out all the things in the box, I want to see them clearly!"
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