The guard who stayed behind said: "Go out and buy some."
Zhao Sanfu was anxious, "Who did you bring?"
"Like the third child."
This is what Yang Xuan said. The third lao refers to the old thief, Tu Shang, and Wang laoer.
Zhao Sanfu knows the strength of these three people...the old thief and Wang Laoer. They have strength, but they are no match for those outsiders who focus on cultivation.
"How about Tu Shang?"
The guard chuckled.
This is confidential.
Zhao Sanfu asked again: "But a monk?"
The guard shook his head.
This is not a secret... Tu Chang's weapon is a spear, and you can tell at a glance that it is a battle formation skill.
The so-called monks are those experts who specialize in cultivation and are not contaminated by the world.
I'm afraid it's inappropriate... Zhao Sanfu said: "If he comes back, ask him not to go out for the time being, and then ask someone to look for me on the mirror."
"yes."
Returning to the mirror, Zhao Sanfu ordered: "Go and stare at that cultivating disciple of the Yang family."
…
"Little Langjun followed Yang Lue out of Chang'an and took Yang's surname. In this case, he must be Yang Xuan." Huang Linxiong... no, it was Lin Feibao who was analyzing.
"The governor... go and inquire personally, be careful, where the governor named Yang Xuan is serving as an official."
Someone went.
Lin Feibao looked at the note and said, "Danger, this means that Xiao Langjun has encountered a crisis. Also, if he had not encountered a crisis, that person would not have used me."
Zhang Xu has a bad temper, "Who dares to touch Xiao Langjun? Let's destroy his whole family!"
"Sit down!" Lin Feibao pressed his hands, "Wait!"
The news is easy to find out.
"He is the governor of Chenzhou in Northern Xinjiang."
"Continue to inquire."
Yang Xuan has actually become the governor of Chenzhou. This news makes Lin Feibao and others very happy.
"The young man's residence has been found. Our people are watching nearby. Commander, do you want to meet?"
Lin Feibao pondered for a long time, "If I come forward now, I'm afraid that Mr. Lang will think he's cheating, so I'll put it aside for now and keep an eye on it. I'll keep an eye on it!"
…
Yang Xuancai bought a lot of things, mostly for Zhou Ning.
"I don't have one of my own?"
After the inspection, Yang Xuan sighed a little, "Men are really not particular about it!"
Wang Laoer knew that he had bought a lot of food for himself. The old thief also bought some clothes that were not available in Northern Xinjiang. He had just changed them and came out to ask Wang Laoer.
"Second brother, I look handsome in these clothes?"
Wang Laoer took a look and said, "Handsome...how do you write those two words?"
Just when the old thief wanted to give some guidance, Wang Laoer said, "You can write it yourself later!"
grass!
The old thief looked at Tu Shang angrily.
"The old sparrow wants to act young."
Tu Shang's comments are very sharp.
The old thief said angrily: "The store owner said before that I looked younger than ten years old after wearing these clothes. Then he went to smash up his store!"
Yang Xuan said: "Youngness or youthfulness depends on your face. No matter how beautiful your clothes are, they are just a foil."
Wang Laoer nodded and bared his teeth at the old thief, "Look at me, that man said I want to wear mature clothes."
Everyone took a closer look.
Wang Laoer's skin is so good that people are speechless, his eyes are black and white, and his hair is thick and black...
Tu Shang said calmly: "Be focused on nothing and live a simple life. Only in this way can you live a long life."
This is true.
"Langjun." A guard came into the backyard, "A servant came and said he was from Chen Zimao's family, Mr. Chen."
Yang Xuan got up and went to the front yard.
A man was waiting, and after saluting, he said, "My husband was playing with a group of friends outside the city. I heard that Ambassador Yang had returned to Chang'an, so I asked the villain to invite you to come."
Chen Zimao was good at sneaking into camps and often organized such gatherings. He was the organizer of the last trip to northern Xinjiang, but he got away with it and was robbed by the Northern Liao Army.
The key is that most of his friends are the children of powerful and high-ranking officials.
Can you find another thigh?
Thinking of Wei Ling'er's father, Youwuwei General Wei Zhong, who assisted him last time, Yang Xuan felt his hands itching.
Of course, the more thighs, the better!
"Hold on."
Yang Xuan changed his clothes with a three-piece suit and led the horse out. As for Zhao Sanfu's reminder, he ignored it.
Chen Qu came out all the way.
Diagonally opposite, a big man was under a tree, looking up boredly at a big bird on the tree.
When the weather gets cold, people will feel drowsy just sitting at home, so they have to go out and walk around from time to time.
The big man turned back inadvertently and glanced at Yang Xuan.
Then he looked at the tree again.
He whispered: "I remember those eyes!"
He nodded slightly, and on the other end, a big man followed quietly.
…
Yang Songcheng dropped the document in his hand and said, "The money and food reported by the Ministry of War is too much. Let them review it carefully and reduce the consumption!"
"Yes." The official picked up the document and then left.
An old servant came in.
He came closer, leaned over, and whispered: "That man was indeed moved, and is now preparing to leave the city."
Yang Songcheng picked up another document and said, "His interactions with Wei Zhong and Luo Cai and others were deliberate. It can be seen that he wanted to get acquainted and win over a group of powerful people as his backing. In this way, I heard that a group of powerful children were outside the city.
Is there any reason why he wouldn’t be tempted to attend a party?”
"Alang knows things like a god."
"Is Jujuro's side ready?"
"It's said that I have prepared two good hands."
"good."
Yang has good skills, but if he takes action at this moment, there is no guarantee that he will be noticed by the camera or someone else.
Outsiders don’t have this worry.
Yang Songcheng ordered: "Keep an eye on Mr. Zhou and see how Mr. Zhou reacts after the news comes."
"yes."
Yang Songcheng watched the old servant go out and brushed away the scraps of paper on the desk.
"Many people! They just don't know what propriety is!"
Scraps of paper fell to the ground.
Like a speck of dust.
The wind is blowing outside.
Yang Songcheng frowned, "Close the door!"
The clerk appeared outside the door and slowly closed the door to the duty room.
The door flaps, blowing up a gust of wind in the room.
The scraps of paper were stirred up by the wind and washed away by the heat in the brazier.
All the way!
Fly up!
…
There are many residences for outsiders in Chang'an City.
Some open their doors and serve the believers wholeheartedly, and this is the most common.
Some have their doors open, but the core places are never open to the outside world.
That is a place for practice.
This is the case with Yanshou Palace.
The three large Chinese characters for "Yanshou Palace" are written very elegantly. It is said that they were written by the head of the Yang family in Yingchuan many years ago.
Yang Hui is in his forties, with fair complexion, thin body and deep eyes.
As he passed the plaque, he looked up and glanced at the handwriting of his ancestors.
Then I went to the back.
"Fifth senior brother, seventh junior brother."
Two middle-aged men wearing large green robes were drinking tea in a quiet room.
Hearing this, Fifth Senior Brother Zhang Yue raised his head and said with a smile: "Sixth Junior Brother, are you going to take action?"
Seventh Junior Brother Fan Ji smiled and said: "You have been saying for a long time, who is that person and deserves your attention?"
Yang Hui sat down, and his robe stirred up a gust of wind. He stretched out his hand to suppress it, and the wind was actually suppressed.
"That man has just left the city. The fifth and seventh brothers are leaving the city at this moment. It is a convenient place to attack. But remember, you must be decisive like thunder when you attack. No one of the man and his entourage will be left behind."
Fan Ji asked: "How strong is that person?"
"ordinary."
"Where is his entourage?"
"The news I just got is that the strength of the three followers of that man is not weak, but it is not as good as the monks like me. The other two are mediocre."
"That's it, it's just a trivial matter." Fan Ji said with a smile.
Zhang Yue stood up, took off the long sword from the wall, put it on his waist, and asked: "After talking for a long time, who is that person?"
"Chenzhou Governor, Yang Xuan!"
Zhang Yue's expression did not change, and so did Fan Ji's.
In the eyes of these practitioners, the so-called high-ranking officials and powerful people are nothing more than ants.
Yang Hui smiled and said, "I'm just waiting for the good news about you two."
"You're welcome."
Yanshou Palace is said to be a place outside the country, but for many years there has been some confusion between it and the Yang family of Yingchuan.
The two of them immediately left the Yanshou Palace.
All the way out of the city.
After leaving the city, the two of them did not use their horses. Their deep inner breath moved, seemingly slowly, but it disappeared in an instant.
A passerby rubbed his eyes and said, "It's so fast. Could this be an immortal?"
Yang Xuan and the four others followed the servants and slowly left the city.
"Look, that's Zhongnan Mountain." The sun was good today and the visibility was very high, so the old thief pointed into the distance.
You can vaguely see a mountain range in the distance, that is Zhongnan Mountain.
"Is there anything delicious?"
The old thief rolled his eyes.
Tu Shang said: "There are many beasts in the mountains, I guess there must be some! Go back and have a look, and get some tigers and wolves to roast and eat."
There are fields on both sides of the road ahead. There is no one in the field at the moment, and there are no crops in sight. It is gray and gray.
"Where?" the old thief asked.
The servant leading the way said: "It's just in the village ahead."
"In the village?" Yang Xuan felt that Chen Zimao was getting more and more biased as he played.
"Yes!" Gu Yu
The servant said with a smile.
A village appeared ahead.
Yang Xuan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, but the feeling dissipated immediately.
"Yang Shijun, I have a stomachache."
The servant squatted down holding his stomach.
"Get over here!" The old thief frowned, feeling unlucky.
The servant entered the small forest on the edge. Yang Xuangang wanted to ask questions, but singing came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw two middle-aged men.
The two of them were wearing green robes, the robes were wide and they looked like immortals.
"Senior brother, is this the person?" Fan Ji asked.
Zhang Yue took a look and said, "Four people are facing each other. The old man with the gun... is interesting."
"Yeah! It's interesting. I want to try it." Fan Ji was eager to give it a try.
Zhang Yue said: "Let's see...you will test it first."
Yang Xuan turned his eyes and found that the village was a bit dead and silent.
Moreover, the trees in the village are incredibly lush.
Wang Laoer said: "Lang Jun, look there, the roof of that house has been penetrated by trees."
Yang Xuan saw it.
The trees passed directly through the roof and stuck their heads out stubbornly.
There is only one possibility for such a situation.
When people are gone, nature is repairing the earth.
"alert."
Yang Xuan felt his scalp twitching.
The old thief said: "These two people looked at Xianfeng Daogu and thought they were outsiders."
Wang Laoer said: "Fangwairen is so kind."
"How do you know?" the old thief asked.
"When I was begging, I went to a Taoist temple, and the old Taoist priest there gave me a lot of cakes."
Tu Shang said: "These two people will not cook cakes for you."
"Then what do they give?"
"Give me the knife!"
"Young man, wait a minute." Fan Ji waved with a smile.
A very gentle and free smile.
Yang Xuangang wanted to reply, but he saw Fan Ji's feet fluttering, and he crossed the three-step distance between others with one step.
This special girl!
"Stop!"
Yang Xuan shouted.
Choking!
The old thief drew his sword.
Wang Laoer drew his sword and said confidently: "I want a human head later."
Tu Chang looked solemn and said, "Mr. Lang, he is a monk!"
"What is a monk?" Wang Laoer is still optimistic, "I will kill two of them."
Tu Shang shouted for the first time: "Shut up!"
Wang Laoer pouts!
The old thief whispered: "The so-called monks are experts who devote themselves to cultivation. Look at Tu Gong and us, we are all cultivators, but we still have to wallow in the world, but they concentrate on cultivation, and
The inherited techniques are even more powerful."
"Can the knife kill them?" Wang Laoer asked.
"Natural energy."
Wang Laoer clenched the handle of the knife, "Then chop off their heads!"
This is a nervous Wang Lao Er.
Even when he faced Wahai, he had never lost his temper like this.
Fan Ji stopped and said with a smile: "Young man is from the village?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "No."
"The two of us were in a hurry and forgot to bring a water bag. Young man, can you give me some water to drink? Let's make... a good relationship."
These two people are not right!
The pain in the back of Yang Xuan's head became more and more painful. He smiled and said: "Good karma is easy to form, but... can we find a way to go? This is also a good karma."
Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Junior brother, I have already said that for young people like this to be governors, alertness and decisiveness are indispensable. You want to take the opportunity to get closer, but you are wasting your efforts."
Fan Ji sighed: "Senior brother is still more experienced."
What the hell!
Yang Xuan held the handle of the knife and said, "Does that old dog Yang Songcheng dare to intercept and kill the governor of the Tang Dynasty?"
"I am an outsider." Zhang Yue stepped forward and nodded, "Young man, are you Yang Xuan?"
Can't hide.
Yang Xuan waved his left hand behind his back.
Tu Shang raised his spear.
The old thief and Wang Laoer are side by side.
Tu Shang said: "Later, second brother, please remember to rely on me."
Wang Laoer stared, and Tu Shang wondered, "Why, isn't it?"
Wang Laoer whispered: "Tu Gong, Lang Jun's gesture means... prepare to run away!"
The halo of the protagonist does not exist in the face of absolute strength.
Yang Xuan delayed for a while just to give the war horse a chance to breathe.
By the way, think about the relationship...
Chen Zimao's servant actually served Yang Songcheng. Is this what the Chen family meant, or what?
Zhang Yue's right hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword.
Yang Xuan laughed, "It's Yang. By the way, what kind of benefits did Yang Songcheng give you to make you willing to take risks to assassinate Yang!"
Zhang Yue held the hilt of the sword and lowered his eyes slightly.
"It's time to go!"
Fan Ji also held the hilt of the sword and took a deep breath.
"kill!"
Tu Shang jumped up and danced with his spear.
The old thief and Wang Laoer were behind him, holding two long knives high.
Yang Xuan was standing behind with his bow and arrow ready.
"Why bother!"
Zhang Yue drew out his long sword.
Wave!
Boom!
The head of the spear was cut off with a sword.
Tu Shang's beard was so hairy that he stabbed it away with his headless spear.
The arrow flew over.
Zhang Yue didn't blink an eyelid and continued with the sword.
Boom!
The spear and the sword collided.
Tu Shang's face turned red, then turned purple.
Zhang Yue flicked the arrow away and exclaimed, "It's interesting!"
"withdraw!"
When Yang Xuan saw that the situation was not good, he ordered a retreat.
The continuous firepower of the arrow technique is in full swing.
Tu Shang stirred up his inner energy and swept across with all his strength.
Faced with this blow, Zhang Yue had no choice but to take a step back.
On the other side, the old thief and Wang Laoer were knocked back by Fan Ji's sword.
"withdraw!"
The two flew backwards.
Tu Chang shot Fan Ji down in mid-air with all his might.
But at this moment, his inner breath was almost exhausted.
The sound of horse hooves came.
One hand grabbed his clothes.
"Walk!"
Yang Xuan picked up Tu Shang and threw it back, then turned his horse and ran away.
"interesting!"
Zhang Yue and Fan Ji smiled slightly, stepped into the carriage, and flew away.
"Enter the village!"
Yang Xuan looked back at their speed and knew that he couldn't outrun them on the road.
There are houses and woods in the village. After entering, he can exert his hunter's instinct and delay it for a while.
The four of them rushed into the village entrance on horseback.
Galloping all the way.
Wang Laoer looked back and said, "They are following."
Zhang Yue and Zhang Yue were only more than ten steps away from them.
The two of them smiled like gods, majestic and contemptuous.
"Leave!"
Zhang Yue raised his long sword.
Trees and houses are mixed in the front.
Snap!
There was the sound of trees breaking.
puff!
Boom!
There seemed to be countless giant beasts moving forward in the forest.
Snap!
A big tree broke in front of me.
A big man came out carrying an iron rod.
He glanced at Yang Xuan.
Kneel down on one knee.
"Lin Feibao, I have met Mr. Lang!"
Ahead, a big tree was knocked down by a big man's punch.
