"There is the aroma of tea?" Chen Cong shook the wine pot in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

"This is the best Dahongpao, so it is naturally fragrant. Okay, let's talk about serious business." Chen Xin put down the teapot and his eyes became more solemn. "The secret door information shows that human skin transactions had appeared decades ago, and the scope was very wide, involving all countries in the world. I said, Your Highness, do you really want to investigate?"

He is not just a thief.

He is also a world-famous intelligence agency and the leader of a secret sect.

When Chen Cong went out to look for immortals and met Chen Xintongzhi, he knew his identity as the leader of the secret sect, but he had never used such a relationship.

Until he encountered this human skin business, he remembered the light skills master he met in the south, so he gave He Qi the way to contact him and asked He Qi to contact Chen Xin to help investigate the matter.

"Why don't you investigate the matters that matters to human life?" Chen Cong lazily supported the bricks and tiles, listening quietly to the pipa song, but his eyes were clear and firm, "I want to catch the murderer and punish him severely!"

"Your Highness is really Bao Qingtian's rebirth." Chen Xin sighed, "Okay, I'll mobilize the secret forces in Jiangnan to investigate the case of human skin transactions."

He suddenly stood up, held the teapot and bowed to Chen Cong with his fists, and then grinned: "Your Highness, I'll see you again!"

After saying that, he jumped and said that the clothes were flying, and the tall and thin young man merged into the luxurious night.

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, somebody sang the Qinhuai scenery. Chen Cong listened and remembered a movie he had watched in his first life, and unconsciously hummed a small song.

"I have a relationship, the singer listen to it-"

The next day at the end of Yin, Chen Cong washed up early, and with Gu Jiuling, he transported military rations and left quietly from the official road.

After another three or five days of travel, the two worked together to kill a group of bandits who came to grab official grain. Finally, they arrived at the Great Wall of Southern Xinjiang, and the area where the prince stationed his troops.

As the setting sun sets, a group of soldiers wearing war armor in the commander's camp were observing the map of the steep mountains on the Dali border.

"Your Highness, I think that Yulong Mountain on the Dali border is snowing all year round and is deserted. If you sneak attack from there, you will be able to break the city and get food." A general with messy hair and sharp eyes pointed his sword at a mountain range, looking at the young general in front of him.

The young general was wearing bright light armor, a tall jade crown in blue, and a red cloth wiping his forehead. His long eyes were warm and firm, and his demeanor was like the clear moon and breeze, which was as incompatible with the solemn frontier.

If you look closely, you will find that this general and Shen Cong are eight points similar. The remaining two points are the two of them.

Yes, this general is Chen Yan, the prince of the Celestial Empire.

"No. Spy returns, the Yulong Mountains are extremely steep, and wolves often appear at night. If you are not careful, it will attract the attention of the enemy." Chen Yan shook his head, continued to look at the map of the border, and began to think about the counterattack route.

He was about to say something, but suddenly a soldier rushed in outside, bowed to the soldiers with fists, and said excitedly: "Report! The King of Qin and the Dingguo Hou sent tens of thousands of kilograms of military pay to support our army, and have arrived in the garrison area!"

Is Acong here?

The Dingguo Hou is here too?

"Hurry up and go with the prince to welcome him!" Chen Rong was happy and hurriedly walked out of the commander's tent.

The setting sun in the southern border is very beautiful, the evening breeze comes slowly, and the flags are flying.

Chen Cong and Gu Jiuling stood outside the military camp. When they saw the figure as pearls and jade coming quickly, they all stepped forward and bowed: "I have seen Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Just call my elder brother." Chen Rong hurriedly helped Chen Cong up and looked him up and down, and couldn't help but sigh, "I haven't seen you for a long time, A Cong has lost his freshness."

Looking at Gu Jiuling again, Chen Ying found that it was not Gu Yuanjia. He was stunned at first, and then he remembered the Gu family massacre that he had heard of a while ago, and couldn't help but sigh.

Such a good minister and tiger general fell in the hands of the great demon.

"Thank you two, you two, have traveled thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang to deliver food. My father doesn't know how to send more soldiers." Chen Ying patted the shoulders of the two of them, turned around and looked at the general who followed him, "General Zhang, pass on the orders, cook cattle and sheep today, and reward the three armies!"

"I will obey the order!" The general with messy hair bowed with fists and turned his head to leave.

Chen Rong ordered a group of soldiers to set up food and salary, and then he led Chen Cong and the others into the commander's tent, ordered his subordinates to take two jars of wine he had treasured under his bed, and took three large pottery bowls to fill it.

"A Cong, try the strong wine brewed by the emperor, but it also tastes it for your taste." Chen Rong sat up, picked up the pottery bowl, raised it to Chen Cong, raised it to Gu Jiuling, and smiled slightly, "Young Marquis also try it."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Gu Jiuling lowered his eyes and drank with Chen Cong.

Chen Cong put down the big bowl, praised it, and glanced at the former's free and heroic appearance, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It turns out that the Marquis of Dingguo, who is as breeze and bright as the emperor's brother, will be so generous.

"A Cong is here this time, I wonder when will he go back?" Chen Feng put down the pottery bowl and suddenly asked.

"Mr. Song ordered me to return with the emperor's brother." Chen Cong smiled slightly, "When will the emperor defeat Dali, and when will I go back to Chang'an?"

I remembered something, and gave it another porcelain bottle and handed it over.

"This is the pill I have refined. I will take it. It can be caused by the soldiers in the army to be hungry and cold for seven days." He wanted Song Cheng to send it to him, but Song Cheng sent him again and returned the pill to himself.

So Chen Cong brought it out by himself.

"Okay, the emperor will repel Dali earlier, and we will go back together!" Hearing this, Chen Ying immediately put away the porcelain bottle and slapped the table. Several soldiers who didn't like drinking came quickly to discuss counterattack against Dali.

The night is bright and the stars are sparse, and the bright moon is hanging high.

Chen Cong bathed in the nearby stream and felt stuffy, so he casually put on a long robe and came outside the military camp.

Not far away, a young man in white could be seen in the sparse forest.

The young man stood in front of the wind holding a long sword.

A yellow leaf fell on the boy's shoulder with the wind. The boy suddenly pulled out his sword flower and began to move.

One step at a time, one sword at a time, one falls away from the leaves.

When the young man turned his head with the sword, Chen Cong, who was still standing, faced his frosty eyes.

Chen Cong sacrificed the embroidered spring sword in Qiankun's bag, took one step, entered from the golden halo, and came straight to the young man. With a long sword, his sharp momentum suddenly rushed away.

Gu Jiuling's eyes lit up, and he quickly held the sword and blocked the knife that stabbed his life gate with his strong internal force.

"Good skills, come again!" Chen Cong smiled and waved his long sword in his hand.

Gu Jiuling showed no mercy and took 90% of his internal strength to fight him.

As the swords collided, Chen Cong accidentally slid over the former's hairpin and cut off the white jade hairpin, causing Gu Jiuling's black hairpin to fall down suddenly.

This young man was originally a male and female appearance. He was dressed in white at night. Although he was particularly cold, he looked a bit like his daughter's house.

"Sun Clouds Cover!" Gu Jiuling quickly withdrew his sword and retreated, gritting his teeth and staring at the former.

"The young general who is on the battlefield turns out to be a beauty." Chen Conghun didn't care about his cold eyes that swallowed people. He grinned, took out a white jade hairpin from his arms and threw it over, "Gu's family, Anxian, I'm not interested in men."
Chapter completed!