Several chains of condensed literary energy rise from the ground.

Shooting towards him.

The scribe secretly said that he was unlucky and met a colleague.

When he is rich, even the King of Heaven and I are not afraid.

When you have no money, you will be bullied by dogs when you are in peace, and you will be teased by shrimps when you are in the shallows. You are also very unlucky.

"Wait!"

The scribe avoided the attack, jumped up to a high place, bowed to the opponent, and tried to communicate: "I am not a bad person!"

"You came from outside the customs. If you want to cross the customs, you can come tomorrow. If you sneak across the border in the middle of the night, isn't that a bad person?"

Kang Shi also didn't expect such a gain.

He came here to familiarize himself with the terrain of Yonggu Pass.

Where to set up the formation to maximize the benefits, who knew that before he took two steps, he felt a very slight fluctuation of unfamiliar cultural energy in the air, and followed it to find it. Haha, he really let him catch a little person with a weak aura.

Rookie.

The response is quite quick.

He can dodge any sudden sneak attack.

It can be seen that he is also an old man walking outside.

The scribe asked: "The crisis at Yonggu Pass is imminent, how can we turn it on and off? This is a helpless move for me..."

Kang Shi put down his sword upon hearing this.

Question: "How do you know this?"

The scribe smiled bitterly: "To tell you the truth, I actually received the news and rushed to inform the guard. I hope to make preparations in advance. I just heard what you said, someone is already on the next step. In this case, there is no need for me to run here again.

One trip.”

"If this is true or not, I'll have to meet the general to tell you."

Kang Shi was not going to let this person go.

Anyone who behaves suspiciously will be arrested.

The scribe raised his eyebrows and reluctantly put away his sword: "Okay!"

Kang Shi was surprised that he was so happy.

"Come with me."

On the way, the scribe had no intention of running away.

Kang Shi asked a few questions: "Why did you leave seclusion, sir?"

The scribe did not hide it: "Entrusted by a friend."

"What's the request?"

"Of course it is a life-and-death plan for the people in the pass."

Kang Shi paused and looked at the scribe, as if he doubted the truth of what he said, but the scribe looked at him frankly.

The scribe asked back: "Sir, don't you believe it?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just your strength..." Kang Shi didn't speak too clearly, just understand it yourself.

The corner of the scribe's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't feel angry or looked down upon. In fact, he had long been used to it.

"People should not be judged by their appearance." Yes, he admitted that his literary talent was not very good compared to the person in front of him, but he could not underestimate him because of this. Believe it or not, he threw all the gold in the package at Kang Shi's face and asked him to see who it was.

Is it the first class?

Kang Shi apologized: "I was rude."

Then he asked: "May I ask who entrusted it to you?"

If it is true, there is no flaw.

If it is false, it will naturally be full of errors and omissions.

The scribe betrayed his savior without hesitation.

Calculating time, I estimate that the other party is also on the road to hell. Speaking out will not affect him in any way, and maybe he can save a little bit of his reputation. Yan Xingning has been following Zheng Qiao since then, and his reputation has been in decline. He is just short of being bad.

ditch.

He said: "I was entrusted by my benefactor Yan Xingning to help him go to Shiwu to make arrangements in order to save the building that was about to collapse."

Kang Shi was shocked when he heard the name "Yan Xingning".

Subconsciously asked: "Which Yan Xingning?"

The scribe said: "A banquet in peace, a banquet in peace."

Kang Shi stopped and used the moonlight to see the scribe's face clearly. After a while, he said, "Yan Xingning is my friend."

Scribes: "...May I ask who you are sir?"

Kang Shi said: "When I was under the name of the Kang family, my courtesy name was Ji Shou."

The scribe had a vague impression and asked: "Kangshiro?"

Kang Shi nodded: "Yes."

Scribes: "..."

Kang Shi asked: "Sir, do you recognize me?"

The scribe shook his head and said: "I don't recognize him, but Xingning said before that he has a friend who has bad gambling luck and likes to gamble a lot. He said he is Shiro of the Kang family. If you are too poor to expose the blame one day, you can blackmail this person for some money.

, a sure profit without loss.”

Kang Shi: "..."

The scribe looked at Kang Shi's dress and found that it was indeed exquisite and decent, with a hint of luxury in a low-key manner, and the standard style of an aristocratic family.

Kang Shi endured the bulging veins on his forehead and said angrily: "Yan Xingning...how could this guy say such stupid things?"

Do you look like someone who has been taken advantage of?

Are you still encouraging strangers to extort money from you?

"This doesn't seem like something he would say..."

Kang Shi thought he still understood his friend.

The scribe coughed slightly, and there seemed to be something strange on his face: "This is indeed not like his style, but he did say so."

Kang Shi had money but still lost every bet, and he was indeed short of money. There was an honest way to make money, so why not do it?

"...Why did he ask you to go to Shiwu?"

He decided to skip the topic of blackmail.

I secretly made up my mind that I would never bet with this person.

The scribe wrote lightly: "It's nothing. I just cooperated with him to get a Shiwubu defense map. It would be even better if I could find ways to provoke internal fighting among the princes of Shiwu Royal Court. Although there were twists and turns on the way, luckily - luckily not

Disgraceful."

But I don't know how effective it will be.

Conflicts also take time to ferment.

After hearing this, Kang Shi did not completely dispel his doubts, but he also changed his attitude. If what this person said was true, he really couldn't neglect the other person. If he did, wouldn't it chill people's hearts? Take the details back.

Ask slowly.

Kang Shi changed the topic and asked about the current situation of the banquet.

Since the last time he met Yan'an's incarnation and had a quarrel, Kang Shi never heard from him again.

The scribe said: "He...tsk, I'm afraid it's not good."

Kang Shi: "It is indeed difficult to assist a violent tyrant."

He knew that Yan'an was not the kind of person to help others do evil, but he really couldn't understand the other party's plans. Xingning really thought that he could rely on his brotherhood to completely calm down Zheng Qiao, a wild horse that was running wild.

Tame it?

There is a high probability that he will be trampled to death.

Kang Shi tried to persuade him again and again, but Yanan was also born in the year of a donkey. His temper became so stubborn that even the oxen could not be pulled back.

The scribe shook his head: "It would be fine if it was just difficult to do. I'm afraid he would already ask Po Meng for soup at this moment..."

When Kang was struck by lightning, he was stunned in place.

"What!"

The scribe said: "If nothing else, he should be dead."

Kang Shi was stunned by the news and his body swayed slightly. He blinked hard, as if it was difficult to digest the sudden bad news. When the scribes saw Kang Shi's reaction, they knew that Kang Shi was really a friend of Yan'an.
To be continued...