Chapter 566 Sending a Letter

PS: The silver lord appeared unexpectedly, I am grateful and grateful, the lord has a dream in his heart!

In the early morning, Zhuge Tian came out of the house, stretched his waist, admired the bright sunshine, closed his eyes and sighed intoxicated: "What a beautiful weather!"

Qiao San waved his hands and asked two maids to carry out the corpse of a young girl from the house, and said with a smile: "Young master, the news that Chu Li obtained the Jueyun Baoji is already everywhere in God City. I heard that there are more than ten days away at night Master Tian broke into Prince An's Mansion."

Zhuge Tian nodded casually, and said lightly: "If you do a little trick, he will suffer in the future. Let's see if he dies or not!"

Qiao San nodded with a smile: "The young master has a brilliant plan, I admire it!"

Zhuge Tian frowned and stared at him.

Qiao San shut his mouth in embarrassment, knowing that he didn't flatter him well.

Zhuge Tian lay down in the rocking chair, swayed gently, and said lightly, "And then?"

"What then?" Qiao San was taken aback.

Zhuge Tian looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, bathed in the bright sunshine, and said casually: "A dozen or so masters from beyond the sky broke into Prince An's mansion, so there is nothing to say?"

Qiao San hesitated, and said helplessly, "They are all dead."

"Huh—?" Zhuge Tian turned to look at him.

Qiao San hurriedly said: "They were all killed by Chu Li!"

"Oh?" Zhuge Tian smiled lightly: "It seems that he really has some skills."

"Yes, his martial arts are really good." Qiao San shook his head and sighed: "I really didn't expect him to have such abilities!"

Zhuge Tian smiled, and said disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter how powerful he is! He can kill ten, but can he kill twenty? Those who take the lead are low-handed, and high-handed will not easily strike."

"Yes." Qiao San hurriedly said, "The young master is wise."

Zhuge Tian said: "Are you afraid?"

Qiao San forced a smile and said, "Yes, I'm timid. I didn't expect Chu Li to be so powerful. If he finds out that we spread it, will he find him?"

"So what if he found it?" Zhuge Tian said disdainfully, "Could he still be able to resist me at Funiu Mountain?!...Moreover, where did he find out? He's as cowardly as a mouse!"

Qiao San smiled embarrassedly: "Yes, he couldn't find out!"

Zhuge Tian said: "Okay, put your heart in your stomach, he is too busy to take care of himself now, how can he have time to think about other things!"

"I guess it can shock other people." Qiao San hurriedly said, "I'm afraid everyone won't dare to do anything casually."

"The more he is like this, the more unlucky he will be!" Zhuge Tian smiled faintly: "The more powerful he is, the more powerful the Jueyun Baoji is, the stronger the temptation is, and those top experts can resist it? A joke!"

"The young master is wise!" Qiao San exclaimed.

A maid came in cautiously: "Young Master, Manager Qiao, there is a messenger at the foot of the mountain."

"Who is the letter for?" Qiao San looked at the maid seriously.

The maid said: "It's for the young master, and he said he would present it to the young master face to face."

"Who sent it?" Qiao San frowned, looking at Zhuge Tian.

Zhuge Tian smiled: "Only for me? Interesting!"

He has only gone down the mountain twice and met Mei Aoshuang, other than that, he has hardly had any communication with others, they are all traveling like a fleeting moment, seeing the state of the world, penetrating people's hearts, not going deep into it.

It was inexplicably weird for someone to send a letter to him under such circumstances.

The maid shook her head and said: "The man didn't say anything, but said he wanted to present the young master in person, the young master will know after reading the letter."

"Interesting, Joe San, go and have a look." Zhugetian said with a smile.

"Yes." Qiao San agreed.

Qiao San didn't take the path, and stepped directly down the treetops. The towering old trees covered the sky and the sun, and he looked as insignificant as an ant when he stepped on them.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, I saw an ordinary-looking, thin and dry young man standing there with his waist bent, looking left and right.

He was leading a gray nasty horse, the hair and the nasty horse's hair were both gray and choked, and he was extremely depressed, apparently he had been crushed by life at a young age.

Qiao San frowned, and floated down to the young man.

The thin young man was startled, and hurriedly clasped his fists in salute.

Qiao San snorted and said, "Who are you?"

"Little man He Erwa." The skinny young man hurriedly said, "I am ordered by a fairy to send a letter to a young master Zhuge, and to present it to young master Zhuge face to face."

"Fairy?" Qiao San frowned, "What kind of fairy?"

He Erwa hurriedly said: "It's like the fairy walking down from the painting. People dare not look at it. I only took one look. The fairy said that Mr. Zhuge knew who she was when he saw the letter. She said her surname was Mei. Fairy Plum."

"My surname is Mei?" Qiao San was startled, his face changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand: "Where is the letter?"

He Erwa quickly covered her chest, shook her head vigorously and said, "I will hand it over to Mr. Zhuge myself!"

"You boy, the young master is something you can see whenever you want!" Qiao San snorted.

"I don't care, I promised Fairy, I must hand it over to Mr. Zhuge!" He Erwa hurriedly said: "If you can't see Mr. Zhuge, you can't hand over the letter!"

"Boy, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Qiao San raised his palm.

He Erwa said loudly: "Even if I kill me, I won't deliver the letter!"

"Oh, what a stubborn temper!" Qiao San sneered, "Okay, for Mei Xianzi's sake, I will spare your life, let's go!"

He could see that He Erwa didn't understand martial arts, so he stretched out his hand and floated up to the top of the old tree with his collar.

He Erwa trembled in fright and quickly closed her eyes.

Qiao three-pointed out a little internal force to turn around He Erwa's body, and found that He Erwa didn't have a trace of internal force, but her meridians were generous and magnanimous, and she turned out to be a martial arts wizard!

He was taken aback, looked up and down this thin and dry boy, and sighed secretly, such a humble boy has such aptitude, if he can be cultivated well, he must be a master!

His thoughts turned all over, and a ray of murderous intent came into his mind.

Such a guy can't let him live, young people are amazing, how can an old man like him survive?

If he gets him to Funiu Mountain, he will soon become a top expert, and he has to bow his eyebrows to one person. This kind of damn guy will die one less, and the more he dies, the better, so that he can live a more comfortable life!

Murderous intent surged, but his face softened, and he smiled and said, "Where did you see Fairy Mei?"

He Erwa tried her best to widen her eyes, her hair was blown wildly by the oncoming wind, and she said loudly, "I saw it in Tie Niuling!"

"Only Fairy Mei?"

"There are two more fairies."

"What did Fairy Mei say?"

"Fairy Mei only asked me to deliver the letter to Mr. Zhuge, and then let me stay in Funiu Mountain."

"Hehe..." Qiao San became even more murderous, and said with a smile, "You can't stay in Funiu Mountain anymore. I'll give you a hundred taels of silver as a reward, how about it?"

"One hundred taels?" He Erwa's eyes widened.

Qiao San smiled and nodded: "Are you satisfied?"

"A hundred taels really?" He Erwa asked nervously.

Qiao San said: "The old man keeps his word, I will give it to you now, and I am not allowed to mention the remaining words later."

As he spoke, he took out a bank note from his pocket and handed it to He Erwa.

He Erwa held onto it tightly, for fear of being blown away by the strong wind.

He stared at the words one hundred and two, and nodded vigorously: "Really give it to me?"

"Yes, for you!" Qiao San said with a smile.