The cheers and laughter around him suddenly stopped at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on Bu Fen's face. They were surprised and panicked. The name "Bu Dabeard" seemed to have a strange magic power.
Xu Zizhen was shocked. After all, horse thieves are not a glorious identity. In a way, they are a hostile force of the government. He hurriedly wanted to explain, but saw Bu Fen wave his hand to him, still smiling and calmly doing so.
Nodding: "That's right."
Meng Du's expression suddenly changed from surprise to pleasant surprise. He strode forward and grabbed Bu Fen's hand, laughing and saying, "Sure enough, he is the famous Shopkeeper Bu in Northwest Road. I have admired him for a long time!"
This move greatly surprised Xu Zizhen, who asked curiously: "Mr. Meng, looking at you like this, why do I feel that you admire him so much? It should be said that Ma... ahem, isn't Brother Bu an enemy of the government?"
Meng Du glared at him: "Shopkeeper Bu is seeking a living in Xixia, what does it have to do with me, the Song Dynasty? Besides, are we a government?"
Xu Zizhen laughed dumbly: "I'm stupid, you are a soldier, if you want to take care of it, Mr. Wen will take care of it..."
Wen Chengyan smiled and said: "Shopkeeper Bu is your friend, so naturally I have to take care of it, including the wine and food, how about that?"
Everyone laughed. Wen Chengyan, who was usually calm, actually had such a humorous side, which made everyone laugh.
"Xu Zizhen?!"
Suddenly, a sweet call came to Xu Zizhen's ears. He was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw a beautiful figure hurriedly approaching from behind the crowd. Her long skirt was flowing gracefully on the ground. It was Wen Chengyan's only daughter, Wen Xian, who was following him.
The little maid with bright eyes and white teeth is dark green.
Xu Zizhen didn't expect that Wen Xian would still stay in Guan Guan when the army was approaching. Moreover, Wen Xian was obviously much thinner than when he left Lanzhou. There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest for many days.
His heart felt sour for no reason, and he immediately rushed forward to meet him. He didn't care that there were tens of thousands of eyes looking at him, including Wen Chengyan, the father. He grabbed Wen Xian's catkin and looked at her.
Her eyes softly said: "Xian'er, you have lost weight."
Wen Xian was caught by his hand unexpectedly. She blushed and tried to get away, but when she heard his tender words, her eyes suddenly turned red and she bit her red lips tightly with a row of white teeth.
Two crystal tears were already welling up in his eyes.
Xu Zizhen suddenly panicked and said at a loss: "Don't cry, don't cry, am I back?"
Wen Chengyan coughed lightly at the right time and whispered: "Xian'er, Zizhen just rushed back. If you have anything to say, it's not too late to talk to him when he gets back."
Wen Xian held back her tears and nodded slowly. She had always had an excellent tutor and was very considerate. She knew that Xu Zizhen must have a lot to explain in this situation. She gently pulled out her hands and whispered: "
I'm fine, you just returned from the battle, please take a rest first."
Xu Zizhen was moved in his heart, nodded vigorously, and said softly in a voice that could not be heard by others: "It's time for you to rest, have a good sleep, and I will come with you when you wake up, be good."
Wen Xian blushed and turned to leave, but as soon as her feet moved, she stopped again and whispered: "Sister Liuli asked me to tell you that she will be back after leaving the city in a few days, so that you don't have to miss her too much."
Xu Zizhen heard that there seemed to be some sour meaning in these words, and this title...Sister Liuli? He suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked tentatively: "When did you two call each other sister?"
Wen Xian rolled her eyes at him: "Don't you want us sisters to be worthy of each other?"
Xu Zizhen suddenly became speechless: "Uh, I..."
Wen Xian suddenly smiled: "You go ahead, there is an unexpected person at this gate who has been waiting for you for many days."
"Unexpected person? Who is it?" Xu Zizhen breathed a sigh of relief, but was confused by this sentence.
Master Zhong sighed again: "Zizhen, Zizhen, do you know that I am extremely envious of Lord Wen? Not only are you so righteous, but your friends are also like this, alas..."
Xu Zizhen was confused and was about to ask more questions when he saw the crowd parted again and a thin figure came into view.
"Big brother!"
This call surprised Xu Zizhen. When he looked carefully, he saw that standing in front of him was He Liangliang whom he had not seen for a long time. Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes vigorously, suddenly shouted, and rushed towards him.
She hugged him and laughed: "Liangliang! Why are you here?"
He Liangliang's eyes were moist, and he grinned forcefully and said: "Brother, I'm here to help you fight the Xixia soldiers, will you accept me?"
Xu Zizhen was stunned: "You...you came here specially from Suzhou?"
He Liangliang nodded, with an extremely solemn expression, and said firmly: "Brother, I, He Liangliang, have always recognized you as the boss in my life. No matter whether I go up the mountain of knives or go down into the sea of fire, I will never say anything!"
Xu Zizhen was so moved that he felt as if something was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say anything for a while. He Liangliang didn't know much kung fu, and was born introverted and timid, but he chased him all the way from Suzhou to Lanzhou alone.
, this friendship is as heavy as Mount Tai.
He took a deep breath, patted He Liangliang's shoulder heavily, and said seriously: "From now on, you are my Xu Zizhen's brother, dear!"
He Liangliang couldn't help grinning after being photographed by him, but he still smiled and nodded: "Yes, big brother!"
Everyone around them was touched by their friendship and all sighed, but Han Shizhong yelled strangely: "Well, you kid, my brother went out to save you, and I've been doing it for a long time, so it's not like we're kissing you?"
Xu Zizhen couldn't help laughing, and laughed loudly: "No, no, you are my fifth brother, and I am also dear to you!"
Han Shizhong snorted: "That's pretty much it!"
Everyone burst into laughter again. Master Zhong waited for everyone to stop laughing and said: "Now that the Xixia army has temporarily retreated, there is no guarantee when it will come again. You continue to hold on tight and don't slack off!"
"yes!"
All the soldiers responded in unison, and then quickly dispersed. Xu Zizhen looked at them returning to their positions in an orderly manner, and sighed again. If the Song Dynasty had such handsome soldiers, how could the Northern Song Dynasty become the Southern Song Dynasty?
end.
Wen Chengyan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Zizhen, now that the enemy has not retreated, don't think too much about it, go to the gate first and take a rest."
After he said this, Xu Zizhen came back to his senses. He was really tired. If Han Shizhong hadn't come to save him just now, he would have probably died from exhaustion. When he thought of this, he felt a little scared and nodded quickly: "
Okay, I'm almost hungry, let's go eat something first."
Wen Chengyan had already arranged the meal. Xu Zizhen became even more excited when he heard this. But just as he was about to walk in, he suddenly remembered something. He looked up at the planting master and asked doubtfully: "Mr. Xiao Zhong, when will we close this place?"
Changed the artillery? Also, who came up with the rockets of Fifth Brother and the others?"
The cultivator pointed at He Liangliang with a smile: "Far away in the horizon, but close in front of you!"