When Zhang Liang heard what Gu Xunfang said, he deliberately joked, "Why, Brother Gu is finally willing to attack that Zhao Mansion Order?"
Before Gu Xun could respond, Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and pointed out to him first, "He can't bear to part with this useful knife!"
Gu Xun didn't care about the two of them singing and teasing him, and replied with a smile, "Soon, soon!"
"Zhao Gao is also a rare talent. You must let me make the best use of him."
"Without him, I would have to do some things myself, which is not cost-effective."
"So you still put it down gently this time?" Wei Zhuang asked sideways.
"Well... let's wait until I see him." Gu Xun hugged his chest with both hands and said nonchalantly, "Since I arrived in Songhai, except for Meng Tian and Li Si, who didn't avoid me intentionally, everyone else
He found a place to hide... Li Si didn't hide because he really didn't have a good place to go."
"Who among them is not afraid of Brother Gu's name?" Zhang Liang smiled warmly and answered naturally.
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"Hey young!"
"Hey young!"
"Hey Youyou!"n
On the spacious dirt road in the forest, the burly bandit leader covered his stomach and rubbed his head, rolling back and forth on the ground and groaning.
Not far from his side, the Xuanhua ax was thrust diagonally into the ground, with the handle pointing toward the sky.
Around him, the other seven bandit horses were in the same posture as his boss. They were holding different parts and moaning. Single daggers were scattered all over the floor. Even the eight variegated horses were already covered.
Out of sight.
It can be seen that they struggled hard to get up, but the severe pain on their bodies and the joints that were hit hard made them unable to exert any strength, and they could only cocoon powerlessly on the ground, or they could only cocoon in place! p>
In front of this group of embarrassed robbers, there was a confused look on his face. He looked at the rolling robbers for a while, and then looked at the non-attacking Tianming whose hand turned into a sword shape.
Less than half a stick of incense ago, he was still in a dangerous situation where the ax was about to attack him. However, after a period of time when his mind went blank and his hands and feet lost control, the scene became like this.
The bandit leader, who was shouting that he wanted to kill the old and the young with an axe, threw himself on the street and could not get up again. The seven younger brothers who followed him to help the boss also died one after another, and the whole army was wiped out.
Behind Tianming, Xunzi stroked his beard with his palm, nodded slightly, and showed a slight smile in his eyes. It was obvious that Tianming's performance was what he expected.
On the other side, Mr. White Horse, who was in danger, was actually the eldest son of the empire, Fusu. He looked at Tianming with a somewhat surprised look.
The reason why he allowed the bandit leader to kill the old man and the young man was because he saw that they were not simple and nothing would happen to them.
But he only saw that the old man was extraordinary, but he didn't realize that this inconspicuous young man was also extraordinary.
The level of true energy that exploded in just a short moment... This child couldn't have developed it even after he was born in his mother's womb!?
It’s really curious...
But...why does this young man's face look so familiar?
Xunzi didn't know the doubts in Fusu's heart. He didn't look at the rich young man who was rescued by Tianming and said to Tianming:
"Let's go, we have something to wait for, right?"
"Ah...oh!" Xunzi's voice pulled Tianming out of his daze. After being stunned for a moment, he nodded blankly and said, "Yes, it's time to go."
After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at Fusu. Without saying anything, he put the non-attack away again, and then turned around and left with Xunzi.
He didn't save people just to get them to repay him. Anyway, as long as the people were saved, there was nothing to say.
For Tianming, the first priority now is to figure out what the situation was like just now, and the second priority is to complete his mission and lead Xunzi to the Mohist stronghold.
It’s better not to waste time with extraneous matters.
Seeing that the old man and the young man were planning to leave immediately, Fusu quickly got off his horse:
"Thank you both for your life-saving grace. I hope you can leave your names so that we can repay you one day."
Xunzi seemed not to hear his words and walked forward with his hands behind his back without any reaction.
However, Tianming gave some response, turned to smile at him, and waved his hand, probably indicating that he didn't need to think about repaying anything.
Seeing this, Fusu had no choice but to ask again, "I hope you two can tell me your names!"
This time no one responded to him at all, and the two of them walked away.
Fusu watched the two of them go away, with no intention of chasing after them. He didn't want to say anything unless he made it clear, and forcing himself to catch up would only make people disgusted and unhappy.
Let's go back and inquire about these two people again, and find a suitable opportunity to repay this sum.
Although he didn't actually need their rescue, the magical young man's intervention at least helped him continue to hide his martial arts, which can't be said to be useless.
Even if he didn't consider this, just because of his kindness, Fusu felt that there was nothing wrong with making friends.
Not long after Tianming and Xunzi left, the sound of horse hooves sounded in large numbers, and a cavalry team of at least a hundred people rushed here.
Looking at the equipment and horses, this team is clearly Meng Tian’s imperial ace, the Golden Fire Cavalry.
The leader, probably the captain, saw Fusu standing among a group of bandits who had lost the ability to resist. He quickly dismounted and rushed over. He knelt on the ground with a plop, and his head was hit hard on the ground:
"The general's rescue came too late, please forgive me, sir!"
His voice was trembling.
Originally, General Meng Tian sent him to meet the eldest son, His Royal Highness Fusu. He thought it was a good job because he would be able to show his face in front of the most powerful candidate for the imperial crown prince.
Who would have thought that in the end it would almost become a talisman for death!
When he learned that the young master's motorcade was ambushed by a large number of killers, and that the eldest young master himself managed to escape on horseback, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
If something happens to the eldest son, if he is lucky, he will be cut into pieces, but if he is unlucky, the whole family will die with him.
After hearing the news, he hurried over to look for someone. For the first time in the process, he felt that the hybrid BMW under his crotch was worse than a tortoise, and he wished he could add two more legs to it.
As a result, I hurriedly hurriedly and slowly arrived, and what I saw when I finally arrived was this scene.
The good news is that the eldest son is fine, and he does not need to directly think about how he will die.
The bad news is that the eldest son is obviously still in danger - the thing rolling and groaning on the ground is definitely not a good thing.
Fortunately, I don't know what happened, but these people fell down anyway, and the eldest son is fine.
As long as His Royal Highness is willing to show some mercy, he and his brothers can still survive.
Fusu obviously has no habit of embarrassing his subordinates, not to mention that today's incident was mainly caused by his insistence on going his own way.
He does not insist on being blindly tolerant when dealing with his subordinates, but he does not let them take the blame for themselves and just reprimand them casually.
