Chapter 493

"Who are you?" As soon as I asked, the whole hall was quiet.

Although Nuzhen soldiers are hot blooded, it doesn't mean they are fools who can be used at will. If we really want to fight this war, the young man in front of us is the most important person. His identity directly affects the war situation.

If he just set up a trap and made the Jurchen soldiers sacrifice in vain, it would be impossible to say in any case.

"Who am I? It's a secret. You must keep it secret. If anyone leaks it, kill the whole family! "

After Shen Jianxin finished, he opened his arms and concentrated his soul into his wine cup with the skill of visualization.

In an instant, the wine cup was miraculously suspended and floated, standing quietly in front of the public.

As soon as he saw this wonderful scene, chahasu suddenly bent down to worship the ground and cried out: "divine skill! It's magic! So you are a shaman

At the sight of this spectacle, people suddenly felt light and recovered their mobility.

The generals bowed their heads to the ground when they saw the general prostrate.

"No wonder, no wonder! Yehenara, there are people in the follow-up at last! " "It's a good thing," he said.

As an intelligence officer of Longquan City, he has a little knowledge of the history and recent situation of each tribe of Nuzhen, so he has this statement.

Although yehenara is a small tribe, they once had a shaman priest, so their patriarch is also a shaman bishop recognized by all the nationalities in Longquan City.

However, this shaman bishop only remembers that there was a powerful shaman priest in his clan, which does not mean that their clan leader has the ability of Shaman adults. It can only be said that their tribe has a little more chance of becoming a shaman than other tribes.

Now, the young man in front of him uses the legendary Shaman's power to drive things, and he claims to be from yehenara, so everything has been completed by himself in everyone's heart.

This is a young shaman from yehenara's family. That's why he has the means to change the ownership of daxuege and subdue those Han people. This is the blessing of Nuzhen people and the great fortune of Longquan City!

Outside Longquan City, a group of 16 people from mohmen were in a daze in the face of 36 full mule carts.

The Qiu bearded man with the surname of Hu and the name of Duan Piao is one of the top experts in the Mohist sect. This time he went to the Great Wall to receive the property of Da Xue Pavilion. It was dangerous. Originally, he expected to have a fierce battle with the owner of Da Xue Pavilion, so he even brought the sword fighting array of the Mohist sect.

I didn't expect that the talented leader of Da Xue Pavilion disappeared for no reason, and the successor he left behind was just a young girl of Nuzhen nationality with mediocre martial arts skills, obviously an insignificant and dispensable role.

However, in the eyes of all the disciples of the Mohist sect, the young man, who had low martial arts skills and was insignificant, unexpectedly cooperated with him. He fully agreed to the demands of the Mohist sect and personally counted his property. He took the initiative to hand over the first batch of 36 mule carts to Hu DuanPiao.

Originally, the people of mohmen wanted to give the snow pavilion a chance to attack, but now they became mice pulling turtles and had no way to start.

Who told me that the boy was so cooperative! When he comes forward, he obediently takes care of everything for the Mohist. All the disciples should be more comfortable in Longquan City.

At the moment, Hu Duan's eyes, which were looking at the boy, became a little softer.

"Hello! It's said that your family has a lot of money and gold and silver! When you become the leader of the cabinet, you must enjoy it a lot! " One of the Mohist disciples yelled at Shen Jianxin.

These disciples of Mohist are all fresh clothes and angry horses. When they first entered the city, they are just like two groups of people.

Shen Jianxin was riding on a thin pony. He was half shorter than the disciples of Mohism. He was smiling and didn't seem to like it at all.

"No! I haven't been a cabinet leader for a few days. I haven't even found out the way! It's mainly aunt Qing who is helping me and enjoying something. It's really too late. " Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

The eyes of those Mohist disciples swept around the green beauty.

"It's said that Lao Niu has a special flavor when he eats tender grass." One of the Mohist disciples said with a smile.

The anger on the green beauty's face is fleeting. The host wants to keep a low profile. Of course, she won't explode on the spot.

"Well, remember that boy! Daxuege is the industry of Mohist. It's because we Mohist are powerful. Otherwise, other forces would have swallowed you up! You should be grateful and try your best to help Mormon! You know what? " Another disciple of the Mohist sect began to reprimand.

Shen Jianxin smiles and nods.

At this time, Hu Duan Piao also raised his voice: "if one day, let me know that you are dissatisfied and disobey the law, I will take your dog's life with my own hands!"

In the face of the insult and warning, Shen Jianxin ignored it. Instead, he took a look at the front and said with a smile, "coming, coming!"

Not far away, a caravan slowly came, the number of about half a hundred.

"Master Hu, the Nvzhen soldiers are going to levy military expenses recently. They are not allowed to transport goods out of the city without permission. So I asked this caravan back from the Central Plains to transport goods with their carriages and porters."

Hu DuanPiao didn't know much about the operation of these commercial banks, but he knew about the Nuzhen soldiers closing the city to intercept goods, so he pretended to be knowledgeable and nodded.

Soon, thirty-six carts of property were transported to the caravan, which also left behind a pile of goods and the coachman.

"I've already bought all these goods, so I'll send them back to you as hand mail." Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

Hu DuanPiao and a group of Mohist disciples saw that the goods brought by the caravan were also valuable. They were all excellent fur and tea. If these goods were transported to the Central Plains, they would be worth a lot of silver.

"Well, you are very sensible. After I go back, I'll give you a good word in the world of Mohist. We'll be back soon. Don't take any chances. Guard the property of Mormon for us! " Hu Duan Piao nodded and said with a reserved face.

Wu Caishen, who is in charge of handing over the goods, takes a meaningful look at Shen Jianxin and leaves quickly with his merchants and guards.

Hu DuanPiao and his disciples set out on the road with great satisfaction.

Shen Jianxin and qingmeiren stood by the roadside, seeing each other off.

When all the goods and the sixteen disciples of Mohism disappeared completely in the field of vision, Qingmei sighed with indignation: "ten years have not come back, today's Mohism is no longer the Mohism of that year! They are too greedy

"Right? People die for money, birds die for food. I hope that Mohist can learn from this experience Someone sighed.

Sixteen disciples of the Mohist sect walked slowly with this slightly huge and bloated motorcade.

It took an hour and a half to walk, but it took more than ten miles. It was still in the outskirts of Longquan City.

One of the Mohist disciples was impatient. He picked up the whip and lashed at the driver.

"What the hell are you taking? Walking so slowly! Do you want to ask grandfather to spend the night in the wild? " The Mohist disciple who did it angrily said.

The poor coachman was pulled to the ground by him and rolled with pain, while the other laborers looked at the scene with a dull face.

All of a sudden, I heard a horse's hoof in front of me.

A group of cavalry in black, with more than 20 riders, roared past and rushed towards the caravan.

Hu Duan Piao slightly frowned, not very panic, just light way: "pay attention to some!"