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Although he said this, there was no physical contact between the two. One did not really support him, and the other did not really need support.

After entering the room, Zhang Jin closed the door and turned to look at Su Huirong, who had already sat down at the table.

And Su Huirong was also looking at him. Her previous pitiful appearance had long been forgotten, replaced by a calm face, with eyes full of curiosity and vigilance.

Zhang Jin walked to the table and sat down opposite Su Huirong. He smiled and said, "There are only two of us in the room now. Let's have a frank communication."

"Little girl, I don't know how frank you want to be, so why don't you start first?" Su Huirong said.

Zhang Jin was not in a hurry to talk about business, but picked up the cup on the table and poured each other a cup of tea. He drank the tea in one gulp, and said with some unfinished thoughts: "Although it is coarse tea, it can still quench your thirst. Why don't you take a sip?"

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As he spoke, he refilled his teacup with tea.

Zhang Jin drank three drinks in a row before he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm really thirsty after killing so many people."

Su Huirong didn't speak or move the tea cup, she just looked at him quietly.

Seeing that the other party was still so calm at this time, Zhang Jin couldn't help but nod and praise: "You are worthy of being a chess piece carefully selected by Yuhuatian. You are calm and have a good attitude. I like people like you."

Cooperate. Don't tell secrets. I'm looking for you this time just to ask you to help deal with Yuhuatian."

"This is impossible." Su Huirong refused on the spot, "The governor's martial arts are very high, and I am no match for him."

"Don't refuse in a hurry. The deal I'm talking about is not to let you join forces with me to attack Yuhuatian, but to make you a chess piece buried next to Yuhuatian and in turn provide me with intelligence." Zhang Jin explained.

"You asked me to betray the governor? What benefits can I get?" Su Huirong asked.

Zhang Jin said: "The benefit you can get is freedom. Once Yuhuatian dies, you will be free. You don't have to go back to the palace. The world is big. You can go wherever you like and do whatever you like. I have the treasure of Blackwater City."

I will also give you a share. This amount of money is enough for you to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. What do you think?"

"Why should I trust you?" Su Huirong disagreed.

"Just because I can help you, I can set you free. Ling Yanqiu can't do it, she only cares about Zhao Huaian. Zhao Huaian can't do it either, he only cares about the world. Gu Shaotang and his gang can't do it, they only care about treasure. As for Yuhuatian, you

You know him better than I do, do you think he would care about the life or death of a chess piece like yours?" Zhang Jin followed suit.

"But why do you think I will believe you? There is no difference between you and Yu Huatian to me. You don't care about my life or death. You just want to use me." A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Su Huirong's mouth.

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Zhang Jin did not hide anything, nodded and said: "You are right, but if you follow Yuhuatian, you will never be truly free. In the past, you may have been forced to enter the palace, but now you have the martial arts to protect yourself, and

You can get the treasure from Blackwater City, but the only thing that prevents you from leaving the palace and living a free life is Yuhuatian.

In the boundless desert and the vast yellow sand, it is normal for a few people to die. Even if the entire army is annihilated, it is not impossible. If you miss this opportunity and want to have another chance, you don’t know when it will take you. Think about it for yourself.

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After hearing these words, Su Huirong fell into silence, constantly thinking about which choice was most beneficial to her.

Zhang Jin didn't rush him and poured himself another cup of tea. He sat there and drank the tea while looking at Su Huirong in front of him.

Su Huirong, who does not apply makeup, has a clear face and a bare face, but her facial features are exquisite and her face is soft and graceful. She is considered a beauty.

After a long while, Su Huirong finished thinking in her mind and made up her mind. She looked up and saw his appreciative gaze. Her heart moved slightly and she said softly: "Do you think I'm beautiful, sir?"

"not bad."

"If you are interested, sir, I can..."

"It's not worth it." Zhang Jin interrupted her without hesitation, "I want you to help me deal with Yuhuatian, instead of coveting beauty and causing suspicion between myself and Ling Yanqiu, Zhao Huaian and others. So, think about it.

Do you agree to help me or not?"

Seeing that he didn't take the bait, Su Huirong's tone returned to the calm tone before: "I have thought about it. I can help you deal with Yu Huatian, but I will only act according to my ideas."

"Okay, but I hope your thoughts won't waver all the time. I don't like being a loser." Zhang Jin said.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Ling Yanqiu's voice sounded outside the door.

"It's me. How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Just as Su Huirong was about to speak, she swallowed her words and looked at Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin raised his hand and pointed at the door and the bed, motioning for her to lie down on the bed quickly and open the door himself.

Su Huirong turned over lightly and quickly lay down on the bed and covered the cup.

Zhang Jin walked to the door unhurriedly and opened the door. He smiled at Ling Yanqiu outside the door and said, "Ling Nvxia, you came just in time. It's better for you to take care of this plain girl."

"How is she?" Ling Yanqiu asked as he entered the room.

"Maybe it's the fetus, I don't know." Zhang Jin stood at the door, "Then I'll take my leave first."

Ling Yanqiu turned around and nodded to him to thank him. Zhang Jin smiled back, exited the guest room and closed the door.

Zhang Jin came down from the second floor to the lobby on the first floor. Apart from Liang Cai and others who were still cleaning the hall, Zhao Huaian and Gu Shaotang were discussing things around the Tatar table.

Seeing Zhang Jin coming down, Zhao Huaian waved to him: "My friend, come here too. We are discussing how to deal with Yuhuatian and the army led by him next."

Zhang Jin was not polite, walked to the table and sat down in the empty seat next to Zhao Huaian.

Gu Shaotang looked at him and said: "You didn't lie to us. Now Yuhuatian will lead his troops to attack at dawn. There are nearly a hundred Xichang soldiers, equipped with bows and crossbows, and there are masters holding the line. How do you think we should deal with them?

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"The numerical disadvantage is too great. The only thing we can rely on is the geographical advantage." Hagang Tongga said. As a Tatar warrior, fighting in battles is a common occurrence.

Feng Li Dao said: "There are so many people in Xichang, even if we have the geographical advantage of the inn, it will be useless. Is it possible to lead them into the tunnel?"

Zhao Huaian shook his head and said: "No, although the passages in the tunnel are complicated, there are only two exits after all. Once Yuhuatian does not come in and blocks the exit, we will become turtles in the urn. He will not need to take action by then, we will all

starve."

"Then what should we do?" Chang Xiaowen asked with a frown, "The numbers and the location are not good enough, are we bound to lose?"

"Let me think about it." Zhao Huaian looked at the simple map on the table and fell into deep thought.

Zhang Jin suddenly said: "Don't think about it. There is only one way to deal with Yuhuatian now. If neither people nor geographical advantages prevail, then only the right time is left!"

"Tianshi?" Zhao Huaian cast a doubtful look.

"Which one are you referring to?" Fengli Dao was the one who reacted the fastest among the people.

"Which one?" Gu Shaotang and Chang Xiaowen said in unison.

"Black sandstorm." Zhang Jin solved the mystery and said, "The black sandstorm will come early tomorrow morning. At that time, the flying dragon and the black sandstorm will blow away all the humans and animals that dare to stay outside, even this room

The inn is too low to stop him. Even if Yuhuatian's martial arts is high, he can't compete with the power of heaven and earth. Not to mention those Xichang fans under him will definitely be swallowed up by the black sandstorm."

Zhao Huaian said: "This is indeed a good idea, but are you sure that the black sand storm will definitely come tomorrow?"

Feng Lizao shook his head and said: "No one can accurately estimate when the black sand storm will appear, but it will be either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"I just went out to chase Zhao Tong from Xichang. When I came back, I watched the sky at night and found that Spica tilted to the southeast, Ziwei was dim, Beidou opened, Tianshu, and Tianxuan three stars almost disappeared without a trace. This scene was due to the coming of a black sandstorm.

A precursor. As the sun opens and the Yao light shines on each other, the black sandstorm must occur at the Mao hour." Zhang Jin's tone was very determined and he was talking serious nonsense.

The black sandstorm did occur in the early morning, but the reasons mentioned later were all nonsense.

Everyone was stunned at what he said, and they all looked at him dumbfounded.

"You actually know how to observe stars and celestial phenomena? Feng Li Dao, is what he said true?" Gu Shaotang was half convinced.

Fengli Dao rolled his eyes: "How do I know whether what he said is true? I don't understand this. But judging from his tone and expression, he doesn't seem to be lying."

Zhao Huaian reached out and patted Zhang Jin on the shoulder: "I believe you. According to your idea, let the black sandstorm deal with Yuhuatian and his Xichang troops. After the black sandstorm weakens them, we will rush out from the tunnel to kill them.

They leave no one behind!"

"Well, thank you!" Zhang Jin nodded, "In order to prevent Yuhuatian from discovering the secret passage, the entrance and exit of the inn must be blocked, leaving only the secret door outside."

"This is easy to handle, Ha Gang, you take people to block the entrance and exit." Chang Xiaowen turned to Ha Gang and told Tong Ga.

"Understood." Hagang Tongga nodded and called his Tatar companions next to him to walk towards the backyard.

Zhao Huaian said: "Everyone should go to rest first. At the third quarter of Yinzheng, we will hide in the secret passage and wait for the black sand storm to pass before we rush together!"

Zhang Jin did some calculations in his mind. Yin time is from three to five o'clock in the morning, and Yin is exactly four o'clock. After adding three quarters, it is about four forty-five. According to the development of the plot, entering the tunnel at this time is the right time.

suitable.

After making arrangements and making plans, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Three hours later, everyone entered the tunnel through the only secret door, and rested in a hollow not far from the entrance, waiting for dawn to come.

Under the candlelight, everyone had different expressions and thoughts.

Zhao Huaian is still persuading Ling Yanqiu to take the flute away from the disputes in the world and find a quiet place to live a good life.

Gu Shaotang, Feng Lizao, Chang Xiaowen, Liang Cai and others gathered together to discuss the treasure of Blackwater City on the map. Their previous discussion was interrupted by Zhang Jin before it even started.

Hagang Tongga took other Tatars to drink and eat meat to prepare for possible battles or physical work in the future.

Su Huirong was sitting aside, her head lowered and her expression unclear, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Jin suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves coming from outside.

Not long after, Zhao Huaian and Ling Yanqiu also vaguely heard the noise outside.

"Shh, don't say anything. There are people coming from outside, and there are quite a few of them. They are probably Yuhuatian and his Xichang people." Zhao Huaian turned to Gu Shaotang, the others, and the Tatars.

When everyone heard that Yuhuatian might be coming, they immediately became quiet and focused their attention on the movement above their heads.

At this time, on the yellow sand desert outside the secret passage, Yu Huatian led a large group of people from Xichang to the outside of Longmen Inn.

"Jinliang, go check the situation. Why is there no one on guard outside the inn?" Yuhuatian fanned the sand in front of him, took off the mask that blocked his face from the wind and sand, and gave instructions in a low voice.

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

The leader of the Xichang stall, Ma Jinliang, carried two swords on his back and ran towards the inn. He reined up his horse and stopped in front of the inn. After observing for a while, he shouted loudly: "Is there anyone in there? Come out, someone who can talk!"

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I called three times, but no one answered.

Ma Jinliang turned back and looked at Yuhuatian. Yuhuatian raised his hand and waved forward lightly, and immediately ten Xichang fans galloped forward on their horses.

Ma Jinliang dismounted with the ten people and walked into the Longmen Inn with great vigilance.

After a while, Ma Jinliang returned and reported: "Lord Governor, there is no one in the inn. The walls, tabletop, and floor are all covered with traces of fierce fighting and unwashed blood. I'm afraid the situation is not good."

"Let's go, I want to see how bad it is." Yu Huatian looked indifferent and indifferent.

After saying that, he rode towards Longmen Inn.

The Xichang troops quickly surrounded the inn and turned the small place upside down.

In the lobby of the inn, Yuhuatian was sitting on a clean bench, looking around. The scene of the fierce fight last night flashed through his mind as if it was reenacting.

"Supervisor, we have searched everything. Tan Luzi and his friends' belongings are still there, but all the people and weapons are gone, and the horses are also missing." Ma Jinliang stepped forward to report.

Yuhuatian said: "Where can they go? A lot of people must have died in the battle last night, our people, inn clerks, or Tatars? Have you seen any bodies?"

"No."

"That would be interesting."

"Lord Governor, could this be a trap? It might be dangerous to stay here. Why don't we evacuate the inn first so that we can have a clear view outside and avoid being attacked by others," Ma Jinliang suggested.

A conceited smile appeared at the corner of Yu Huatian's lips: "No, just wait here, I want to see who can sneak attack me, preferably Zhao Huaian, and save me the trouble of looking for him. Someone,

Boil water and make tea!"

"Then I will arrange for people to monitor and watch immediately." Ma Jinliang clasped his fists and resigned.

The Xichang troops have occupied the Longmen Inn. There are people inside and outside, up and down, with bows and arrows and weapons in hand. As long as anyone dares to forcefully break in, the opponent will never come back!

The sky was getting weirder and weirder. Not long after the dawn glow appeared in the sky, it was mostly obscured by dark clouds floating in the distance.

From time to time, strong winds blew from far away, and all the yellow sand on the ground was blown up.

Some time later, Yuhuatian, who was enjoying tea in the inn lobby, suddenly heard a burst of thunder coming from outside.

He moved his hands for a moment, tilted his head slightly and looked out the door, a trace of confusion flashing between his brows.

"A bolt from the blue?"