Chapter 281

"Come with me, there may be a good show going on nearby!"

After Mr. Bu left a word, he walked towards the other end of Fenglin.

Seeing this, Shang Xia hurriedly followed.

Out of the maple forest, a low mound appeared in front of my eyes, with withered and yellow weeds dancing in the cold wind.

Mr. Bu made a silent gesture to Shang Xia, and then climbed up the mound first.

Shang Xia followed Mr. Bu to the top of the mound, looked down under the cover of weeds, and saw a few red cloud horses walking casually on the gentle slope leeward of the mound, eating Weeds on the ground.

At the bottom of the slope, a bonfire was being lit, and several warriors of different ages were standing around the bonfire, chatting casually.

Judging from the dusty looks of several people, it was obvious that these people had traveled a long way beforehand.

Moreover, during the conversation, these few people looked towards the Qianye Mountains from time to time, obviously waiting for someone.

When Shang Xia saw these people, he was a little dazed, because there were actually two people he knew among them.

"Boy, do you know who these people are?"

Mr. Bu's voice came from Shang Xia's ear.

Shang Xia didn't turn his head back and said, "You Yan Eighteen Riders!"

"what?"

Mr. Bu's surprised voice sounded from his ear: "You kid actually know 'Youyan Eighteen Riders'?"

Shang Xia smiled without looking back: "In the past few days, this name has almost become a cocoon in the ears of this junior."

Mr. Bu let out an "oh" and said, "Yes, you also know that the youngest of the 'Youyan Eighteen Riders' was captured by Yang Hu, so you should also guess that they gathered outside Changfeng City, It should be for the rescue of the third child?"

Shang Xia noticed a few more horsemen approaching from a distance, and then shrank his body to the weeds on the mound, saying: "Maybe there will be an internal strife first."

Mr. Bu was even more surprised and said, "You know?"

At this moment, Shang Xia's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and asked, "Sir, you don't mean to take these people for your own use, do you?"

This time, Mr. Bu was not surprised that Shang Xia was able to see through his plan. Instead, he asked, "Isn't it possible? Yang Hu has been running Changfeng City for 20 years, and now there are Cangling Realm and Bailu Fudi. With the power to help, who can you and I use now?"

Shang Xia couldn't believe it and said: "You have been in Changfeng City for so many years, didn't you find some useful people under your command?"

Mr. Bu asked back: "If the old man can manage a party, can he still hide it from Yang Hu in Changfeng City?"

Naturally, Shang Xia didn't believe Mr. Bu's words, but he insisted that there was no such thing, and he couldn't help it.

Seeing that the Youyan eighteen riders under the mound had already gathered twelve or three people, he said, "How can you be sure that these people can be used?"

Mr. Bu didn't answer directly, but asked, "Do you know the identities of these people?"

Shang Xia said: "You mean there is the shadow of Tongyou Academy behind them?"

Mr. Bu sighed slightly, and said: "Not only that, most of them are exiled and punished by Tongyou Academy after making mistakes."

Shang Xia was taken aback, and at the same time, he understood many things that he felt strange in an instant.

"Do they have complaints against the academy? In addition, now that the academy is too busy to take care of itself, this gave Yang Hu a chance to subdue them?" Shang Xia asked.

Mr. Bu said: "It's more than self-care? At this moment, anyone who knows the situation in Youzhou probably doesn't think much about Tongyou City. Even the other four frontier colleges probably think that Tongyou College is determined to go its own way, and may not be willing to do its best to help .”

Shang Xia still wanted to ask more information from Mr. Bu, but Mr. Bu said first: "The people are almost here, let's see what they plan to do first!"

Hearing this, Shang Xia looked towards the bottom of the slope, only then did he notice that while he was talking with Mr. Bu, a few more riders had already arrived.

Shang Xia's eyes swept away, and there were only sixteen riders in total.

But at this time, everyone has already stood up, standing in a circle around the bonfire, everyone is wearing a thick cloak and a hood on their head, at first glance it looks like a cult gathering.

"Hey, why are you only sixteen?"

Mr. Bu's surprised voice sounded in Shang Xia's ear.

Shang Xia's heart moved, but he said: "Senior, do you know who hasn't arrived?"

Mr. Bu shook his head after hesitating for a while, and said, "Everyone is wearing a hood, so it's unclear who is absent."

Shang Xia raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and stopped making a sound, but concentrated on looking at the gathering under the distant hillside.

At this time, it was obvious that some of the sixteen people had already had a dispute.

Although Shang Xia couldn't hear what these people were saying clearly, and couldn't see the expressions of those who were arguing, he could see the hood shaking frequently and violently when someone was talking.

Although he couldn't hear what these people were arguing about, Mr. Bu was able to tell from the body language on the surface that the sixteen people at the bottom of the hill were roughly divided into three groups.

Among the two groups of people who had a dispute, there were about three or four people in one group, and four or five people in the other group. The rest remained silent, so they were considered neutral?

At this moment, one of the leaders among the group of people suddenly lifted the hood on his head, revealing a big bald head with two scars, and said loudly in a voice like a broken gong: "Everything that needs to be said has been said, and what needs to be argued has been argued. Everyone already understands what is going on. As for what decision to make, everyone decides!"

Having said that, the bald warrior turned his head to look at one of them, and said in a deep voice, "Boss Sha, what do you say?"

The two groups of people were arguing just now. Although both parties seemed very excited on the surface, Shang Xia could barely hear a few words.

But when the bald warrior raised his hood, his voice clearly reached Shang Xia's ears. There is no doubt that the cloaks and hoods on these people obviously have special effects of sound insulation.

"Cloak of Tranquility?" Shang Xia muttered to himself.

Mr. Bu's voice rang in his ears again: "No, but the cloaks on them do have sound-shielding effects, and they should all be imitations. The real quiet cloak is said to belong to Hai Laosan. The person in the quiet cloak that Laiju met is most likely Hai Laosan's daughter."

Shang Xia nodded slightly calmly.

At this time, Mr. Bu's introduction came to his ear again, saying: "That bald head is Zeng Si, one of the eighteen riders, with a second-level cultivation of Martial Artistic Realm, he can be regarded as a good player."

"The Eighteen Horsemen of Youyan were probably composed of students who were punished and exiled by Tongyou College at the beginning. In addition, they robbed houses in Jizhou, and they were mostly engaged in unscrupulous things. Therefore, most of these people did not use their real names. , they are only matched according to their respective seats among the eighteen riders. The bald headed Zeng Si is naturally the fourth among the eighteen riders of You Yan, and the Sha Lao he is talking about is naturally the boss of the eighteen riders!"

As soon as Mr. Bu finished speaking, the person called by Zeng Si also lifted the hood on his head, revealing a one-eyed middle-aged man wearing a black blindfold.

I only heard him say "Oh" first, but his expression seemed very hesitant, and said: "Of course the third child needs to be rescued, but what the second and fourth child said is not unreasonable. Well... we still need to think about it in the long run. , anyway, for a while, the third child should not be in danger..., that sixth younger sister, are you right?"

A look of helplessness flashed on Zeng Si's face, as if he was not surprised by this, but when his boss mentioned Lao Liu, he was still patiently preparing to hear what Gu Lao Liu had to say.

Gu Liu didn't expect to be used as a shield by the boss. He lifted the hood to reveal a slightly pale woman's face. He quickly smiled "hehe" and said, "It's just a matter of discussion between the brothers. If there is a result, I will be the sixth brother." Just follow through!"

This time the scene was slightly awkward. Sha Da and Gu Liu, who had not spoken all the time, were originally regarded as the strength of the two parties in the dispute, but they never thought that one of them would not offend, and the other had no idea.

"Although Youyan's Eighteen Riders are a whole, in fact, the six warriors who have reached the Martial Artistic Realm are the ones who speak the most, and among these six, although Sha Da is the oldest and the oldest, he is not one of them. A person with ideas, the sixth child has just gathered his martial arts will, and has not yet established enough prestige. The movement of the eighteen riders has always been decided by the remaining four. Now Haisan is detained in Changfeng City , it should be the remaining three people who are arguing."

Mr. Bu introduced Youyan Eighteen Cavalry quietly in Shang Xia's ear, at the same time, he also briefly introduced the situation of the first few third-tier warriors.

And at this moment, two more people raised their hoods to reveal their faces, and one of them was Cen Wu who had met Shang Xia once.

And another middle-aged man who looked less than 40 years old, with a slightly feminine complexion, and looked like a deep-minded middle-aged man. He had heard Mr. Bu's introduction before, and Shang Xia could probably guess that this person should be ten years old. Among the Eight Riders, Liu Er was the second.