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Chapter 916

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At dawn, a horse carriage drove out of Hwangnam County. Hong Shuwen rode a horse to escort the carriage. His expression was languid. Beside him were two other white horses. Hsu Fengnian sat in the horse carriage. Huyan Guanyin was curled up in a corner with sleepy eyes. She was wearing Hsu Fengnian's fur coat. Last night, when the horse stopped in front of the Wang family's residence, she was alone in the carriage. She lifted the curtain a few times, but she did not see him, who was blocked by the stone lion. She only saw the tall coachman who cherished his words like gold. Later, when she returned to the side room in the courtyard, she probably did not sleep well. On the contrary, she could sleep soundly in the carriage. If she was a female servant, she really did not know who was taking care of who. Huyan Guanyin opened her sleepy eyes. She forced herself to open her eyelids. Through a small gap, she secretly sized up the man who had turned the city upside down overnight. On the way to Hwangnam County, she noticed that he would lift the curtain every few hours. It was almost like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. She also did not know what he was looking at. In her eyes, other than the same willow tree, there was nothing new on the road. However, he never seemed to get tired of looking at it. Occasionally, when he heard the sound of horse hooves brushing past him, he would be even more attentive. Or perhaps it could be said that he was in a daze. Could it be that he could see a flower from a stranger?

When they were about to leave the border of Hwangnam County, a horse suddenly rushed over. It was the peregrine falcon team leader Song Gu who had entered Shitaki-in. When Xu Yanbing heard the order from behind the curtain, he let out a sigh and slowly stopped his horse. Song Gu flipped off his horse and knelt by the side of the horse carriage. When he looked up, he saw the curtain. Hong Shuwen turned his horse around and leisurely circled around Song Gu. He looked down at him and laughed, "Leader Song, why are you here to ask for money back?"

In the entire Beiliang Peregrine Falcon team, Song Gu was considered a middle-ranked player. Putting aside "Jiayu" and other literary spies, military spies were men of sacrifice. In the Peregrine Falcon team, there was rarely a change in their official ranks. This was because martial arts could not be achieved overnight. Peregrine Falcons relied on their fists to speak. The capable ones were mediocre while the mediocre ones were at the bottom. Song Gu had the strength of the third rank and was once a commoner in Licang County, Beiliang. Martial arts were the norm in Licang County. There were seven major surnames and each of them had their own unique skills. Spear Immortal Wang Xiu's wife was from the Qi family in Licang County. Song Gu's martial arts training was a legend in the marketplace. When he was young, he met a foreign spear master who came to Licang County for a martial arts competition. That spear master's enemy put a huge bounty on his head, and an ambush began. Not to mention the two groups of Jianghu killers who were paid to eliminate disasters, there were even two big shots from Licang County who participated. The master who was close to the Vajra Realm killed most of his enemies. After all, it was difficult for a single person to save the situation. Before his death, he escaped to an abandoned house in Licang County and coincidentally met the young Song Gu who was there to stew dog meat. He taught Song Gu all his life's work. Unfortunately, Song Gu didn't even learn half of it. Later on, when he was impulsive, Song Gu revealed his moves and was recognized by his master's enemy. He had no choice but to join the Beiliang Peregrine Falcon. After ten years of hard work, he was finally able to make a name for himself. Only Chu Lushan and Xu Weixiong knew how many First Grade Martial Artists there were. However, everyone in Beiliang knew that there were 14 Second Grade Martial Artists. Two years ago, there were as many as 20 Second Grade Martial Artists. However, Lü Qiantang died in the battle at the reed marsh, and Shu Xiu withdrew. One died at the border, one went missing, and one died on Chen Zhibao's way of entering Shu. One person retired successfully and was conferred the title of General. He founded a sect in the southeast of Lingzhou and made a living by transporting grain. In fact, it was a case of the big fish eating the small fish, and the small fish eating the shrimps. Whoever lived to the end would be able to hold the fat bowl of grain transportation.

There were no outsiders around. Song Gu, who was kneeling on the ground, said in a deep voice, "I, Song Gu of the second room of Whisk Club, am risking my life to report to Your Highness."

The curtain did not move at all.

Song Gu gritted his teeth, "In the matter of Shitaki-in, Song Gu went against the established plan and made a mistake first. Song Gu does not dare to deny it. However, I beg Your Highness to listen to my explanation of the reason. Shitaki-in spies were recorded in the second room of Whisk Club. There were Wang Huanru, a female courtesan from Southern Dynasty's Gusai Prefecture, Qu Ruo, a female brothel keeper from Kun Prefecture, and several disciples from Gusai Prefecture who infiltrated Shitaki-in to become guards. At that time, I thought that since Hong Shuwen could temporarily participate in the military affairs of Whisk Club, he must be quite capable. If he was to deal with Qu Ruo, he would have a better chance than the third class Eagle Guard, Ren Shanyu … "

A cold voice came through the curtain, "Let's go."

Song Gu felt as if he was struck by lightning. He pressed his hands on the ground. Although he deliberately suppressed his tone, it was still difficult to conceal his sadness, "Your Highness! This time, Song Gu did not deliberately slack off! "

Xu Yanbing did not care about a peregrine falcon raised by the second room of Whisk Club. He just drove the carriage forward.

Hong Shuwen pulled the reins with both hands and sat high on the horse's back. His body leaned back lazily, and he turned his head to glance at Song Gu coldly.

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