Chapter 407
Interception
Chapter 407 Interception
Zhao Sanfu quietly went to Yang's house.
Or go over the wall.
"Where is Zitai!"
The guard who stayed behind said, "Go out and buy."
Zhao Sanfu was anxious, "Who did you bring?"
"The old three."
This is Yang Xuan's words, the third child refers to the old thief, Tu Chang, and Wang's second child.
These three people... Zhao Sanfu knows the strength of the old thief and Wang Lao Er, and they have strength, but they are not opponents in the face of those outsiders who are focused on cultivation.
"How about Tu Chang?"
The guard chuckled.
This is confidential.
Zhao Sanfu asked again: "Are you a monk?"
The guard shook his head.
This is not a secret... Tu Chang's weapon is a long spear, and he can tell it's battle kung fu at a glance.
The so-called monks are those who specialize in cultivation and are not contaminated by the world.
I'm afraid it's not right... Zhao Sanfu said: "If he comes back, tell him not to go out for the time being, and then send someone to look for me at the mirror."
"Yes."
Back on the mirror stage, Zhao Sanfu ordered: "Go and watch that cultivating disciple of the Yang family."
……
"Xiao Langjun followed Yang Lue out of Chang'an back then, and took Yang's surname. If so, he should be Yang Xuan." Huang Linxiong... No, it was Lin Feibao who was analyzing.
"Inspector...Go and inquire personally, be careful, where is the Inspector Yang Xuan as an official?"
Someone went.
Lin Feibao looked at the note, "Crisis, it means that Mr. Xiao Lang is in crisis. Also, if he hadn't been in crisis, he wouldn't have used me if he wanted to."
Zhang Xu has a violent personality, "Who dares to touch Xiao Langjun? Let's kill him all over the house!"
"Sit down!" Lin Feibao pressed his hand, "Wait!"
The news is easy to inquire about.
"It's the Governor of Chenzhou in Northern Xinjiang."
"Continue to investigate."
Lin Feibao and others were delighted by the news that Yang Xuan had become the governor of Chenzhou.
"Xiao Langjun's residence has been found, and our people are watching around, Commander, do you want to meet?"
Lin Feibao pondered for a long time, "If you come out now, I'm afraid that Mr. Xiaolang will think there is a fraud, so let's 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 even have my own?"
After the inspection, Yang Xuan sighed a little, "Men really don't pay attention!"
Wang Laoer knew that he bought a lot of food for himself, and the old thief also bought some clothes that were not available in Northern Xinjiang. He had just changed and came out to ask Wang Laoer.
"Second brother, is this old man handsome in this suit?"
Wang Lao Er took a look, "Handsome... how do you write that word?"
Just as the old thief wanted to teach, Wang Laoer said: "You can write it yourself later!"
Hey!
The old thief looked at Tu Chang resentfully.
"The old sparrow wants to pretend to be young."
Tu Chang's comments were very sharp.
The old thief said angrily: "The store owner said earlier that the old man wore these clothes and looked younger, let alone more than ten years old. He turned around and smashed his store!"
Yang Xuan said: "Whether you are young or not depends on your face. No matter how beautiful your clothes are, they are just a foil."
Wang Lao Er nodded and bared his teeth at the old thief, "Look at me, that man said I want to wear old-fashioned clothes."
Everyone took a closer look.
Wang Laoer's skin is so good that it makes people speechless, his eyes are black and white, his hair is thick and black...
Tu Chang said indifferently: "With no other distractions, live a simple life, so that you can live forever."
This is true.
"Mr. Lang." A guard entered the backyard, "A servant came and said it was Mr. Chen Zimao's family."
Yang Xuan got up and went to the front yard.
A man was waiting, and after saluting, he said, "My lord is out with some friends outside the city. He heard that Shijun Yang has returned to Chang'an, so I asked the villain to invite him to go."
Chen Zimao is good at drilling camps and often organizes such gatherings.He was the organizer of the last trip to northern Xinjiang, but he just played off and was plundered by the Northern Liao army.
The point is that most of his friends are the children of powerful and high-ranking officials.
Can I get another thigh?
Thinking of Wei Ling'er's father, General Youwuwei Wei Zhong's assistance last time, Yang Xuan felt his hands itch.
Thighs, of course, the more 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.
All the way out of Chen Qu.
Diagonally opposite, a big man was under a tree, looking up boredly at a big bird on the tree.
When the weather is cold, people will feel groggy when sitting at home, so they have to go out and walk around from time to time.
The big man turned his head inadvertently and glanced at Yang Xuan.
Then he looked at the tree again.
Softly said: "I remember those eyes!"
He nodded slightly, and on the other end, a big man followed quietly.
……
Yang Songcheng put down the paperwork in his hand, "The money and rations reported by the Ministry of War are a bit too much, let them review them carefully to keep down the cost!"
"Yes." The official picked up the paperwork and left immediately.
An old servant came in.
He approached, leaned over, and said in a low voice: "The man really moved his heart, and now he is preparing to leave the city."
Yang Songcheng picked up another document, "His contacts with Wei Zhong and Luo Cai and others were all deliberate, which shows that he wanted to get acquainted and win over a group of dignitaries as his backing. In this way, I heard that a group of dignitaries were outside the city. Is there any reason for him not to be tempted at a party?"
"Alang predicts things like a god."
"Nineteen Lang is ready?"
"It is said that two masters have been prepared."
"it is good."
Yang shi has good players, but if he makes a move at this moment, there is no guarantee that it will be noticed by the mirror or someone else.
Outsiders using Fang do not have this concern.
Yang Songcheng ordered: "Keep an eye on Mrs. Zhou. When the news comes, see how Mrs. Zhou reacts."
"Yes."
Yang Songcheng watched the old servant go out, and brushed away the scraps of paper on the desk.
"A lot of people! They just don't know what is measured!"
Confetti fluttered 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 of the duty room.
The door flapped, creating a gust of wind in the room.
The scraps of paper were stirred up by the wind, and washed away by the heat from the brazier.
all the way!
Fly up!
……
There are many residences of foreigners in Chang'an City.
Some open the door and serve the believers wholeheartedly, which is the most.
Some also open their doors, but the core places are never open to the outside world.
That is the place to practice.
This is the case with Yanshou Palace.
The three big characters of Yanshou Palace are very elegant, and it is said that they came from a patriarch of the Yang family in Yingchuan many years ago.
Yang Hui is in his forties, fair complexion, thin, with deep eyes.
When he passed the plaque, he looked up at the handwriting of his ancestors.
Then went to the back.
"Fifth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother."
Two middle-aged men in loose 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 Senior Brother, do you want to make a move?"
Seventh Junior Brother Fan Ji smiled and said: "You have said for a long time before, who is that person is worthy of your attention."
Yang Hui sat down, and a gust of wind was blown up in his robe. He stretched out his hand to press down, and the wind was actually suppressed.
"The man has just left the city. The Fifth Senior Brother and the Seventh Junior Brother are just leaving the city at this moment. That place is convenient for attacking. Just remember that the first strike will be as decisive as thunder. Neither the man nor his followers will stay behind."
Fan Ji asked: "How is that person's strength?"
"ordinary."
"Where's his entourage?"
"I just got the news that the man has three followers, and the gun is not weak, but not as good as monks like me. The other two are mediocre."
"That's it, it's just a trivial matter." Fan Ji laughed.
Zhang Yue got up, took down the long sword from the wall, put it on his waist, and asked, "Who is that person after talking for a while?"
"Inspector of Chenzhou, Yang Xuan!"
Zhang Yue's expression remained unchanged, and so did Fan Ji.
In the eyes of these cultivators, the so-called high officials and dignitaries are nothing more than ants.
Yang Hui smiled and said, "I'm waiting here for good news from you two."
"You're welcome."
Yanshou Palace is said to be a place outside Fang, but it has been somewhat unclear with the Yingchuan Yang family for many years.
The two immediately left the Longevity Palace.
All the way out of town.
After leaving the city, the two of them didn't need a horse, and the deep inner breath seemed to be moving slowly, but it disappeared in an instant.
A passer-by rubbed his eyes, "Quick, is this a fairy?"
Yang Xuan and the others followed the servants and walked out of the city slowly.
"Look, that's Mount Zhongnan." The sun was good today and the visibility was high, the old thief pointed into the distance.
In the distance, you can vaguely see a mountain range, which is Zhongnan Mountain.
"Is there something delicious?"
The old thief rolled his eyes.
Tu Chang said: "There are many beasts in the mountains, I think there must be some! Go back and have a look, get some tigers and wolves to roast and eat."
There are fields on both sides of the road ahead, and there is no one in the field at the moment, and no crops can be seen, it is gray.
"Where is it?" asked the old thief.
The servant leading the way said, "It's in the village ahead."
"In the village?" Yang Xuan felt that Chen Zimao was getting more and more biased.
"Yes!"
The servant said with a smile.
A village appeared ahead.
Yang Xuan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, but then the feeling dissipated.
"Shijun Yang, the villain has a stomachache."
The servant crouched down clutching his stomach.
"Go to the side!" The old thief frowned, feeling unlucky.
The servant entered the small forest nearby. Yang Xuan just wanted to ask questions, but singing came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw two middle-aged men.
The two were wearing green robes, the robes were loose, and they looked like immortals.
"Brother, is this the person?" Fan Ji asked.
Zhang Yue took a look, "Four of you, we're right. That old man with a gun... is interesting."
"Hmm! It's interesting, I want to try it." Fan Ji was eager to try.
Zhang Yue said, "Look... You should try it out first."
Yang Xuan's eyes turned, and he found that the village was a little dead silent.
Moreover, the woods in the village are outrageous.
Wang Lao Er said: "Lang Jun, look over there, the roof of that family has been penetrated by trees."
Yang Xuan saw it.
The trees went straight through the roof, poking their heads out stubbornly.
There is only one possibility for such a situation.
People are gone, nature is repairing the earth.
"alert."
Yang Xuan felt his scalp twitching.
The old thief said: "These two look at the immortals, and they think they are outsiders."
Wang Laoer said, "Fangwai is really kind."
"How do you know?" asked the old thief.
"When I was begging, I went to a Taoist temple, and the old Taoist leader gave me a lot of cooking cakes."
Tu Chang said: "These two will not cook cakes for you."
"Then what do they give?"
"Give the knife!"
"Young man, wait a minute." Fan Ji waved with a smile.
Very gentle and free and easy smile.
Yang Xuan just wanted to reply, but he saw Fan Ji's feet fluttering, one step over the distance of three steps from others.
This girl!
"Stop!"
Yang Xuan shouted.
Choke!
The old thief drew his knife.
Wang Laoer drew his sword and said confidently, "I want a head later."
Tu Chang's expression was solemn, "Your Majesty, you are a monk!"
"What is a monk?" Wang Laoer was still optimistic, "I will kill two with one person."
Tu Chang shouted unprecedentedly: "Shut up!"
Wang Laoer pursed his mouth!
The old thief said in a low voice: "The so-called monks are masters who cultivate wholeheartedly. You look at Tu Gong, look at us, we are all practitioners, but we still have to roll around in the world, but they concentrate on cultivation, and The inherited exercises are even more powerful."
"Can the knife kill them?" Wang Laoer asked.
"Natural energy."
Wang Laoer clenched the handle of the knife, "Then cut off their heads!"
This is a nervous Wang Lao Er.
Even when he faced Wa Hai, he never lost his composure like this.
Fan Ji stopped and said with a smile: "You are 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? Make a... good relationship."
These two are wrong!
The back of Yang Xuan's head throbbed more and more, he smiled and said: "Good fate is easy to tie, but...whether you can find a way to get out, this is also a good fate."
Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Junior brother, the old man has already said that vigilance and determination are absolutely indispensable for young people like this to be assassins. It would be a waste of effort if you want to take the opportunity to get close."
Fan Ji sighed: "Senior brother is more experienced."
special!
Yang Xuan held the handle of the knife, "Does that old dog Yang Songcheng dare to intercept and kill the Tang governor?"
"The old man is an outsider." Zhang Yue stepped forward and nodded, "Young man, but Yang Xuan?"
Can't escape.
Yang Xuan waved his left hand behind him.
Tu Chang raised his spear.
The old thief stood side by side with Wang Laoer.
Tu Chang said: "Remember to rely on the old man for the second child later."
Wang Laoer stared, Tu Chang wondered, "Why, no?"
Wang Lao Er said in a low voice: "Mr. Tu, the meaning of this gesture by Mr. Lang is...ready 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, I thought 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, so that you would be willing to take risks to assassinate Yang!"
Zhang Yue held the hilt of the sword and lowered his eyes slightly.
"time to go!"
Fan Ji also held the hilt of the sword and took a deep breath.
"kill!"
Tu Chang jumped up, and his spear danced.
The old thief and Wang Laoer were right behind him, with two long knives held high.
Yang Xuan stretched his bow and set an arrow behind him.
"Why bother!"
Zhang Yue drew out his long sword.
wave!
Bah!
The tip of the spear was severed by a sword.
Tu Chang's beard was agitated, and he stabbed it with a headless gun.
Arrows flew over.
Without batting an eyelid, Zhang Yue continued with the long sword.
Bah!
The spear and sword collided.
Tu Chang's face turned red, then turned blue.
Zhang Yue flicked the arrow casually, and let out a light sigh, "It's interesting!"
"withdraw!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Xuan ordered to retreat.
Lianzhu arrows are fully fired.
Tu Chang mobilized his inner breath and swept away with all his might.
Faced with this blow, Zhang Yue had no choice but to take a step back.
On the other side, the old thief and Wang Lao Er were thrown back by Fan Ji's sword.
"withdraw!"
The two flew backwards.
Tu Chang shot with all his might, knocking down Fan Ji who was in mid-air.
But at this moment, his internal energy was almost exhausted.
The sound of hoofs came.
A hand grabbed his clothes.
"go!"
Yang Xuan lifted Tu Chang and threw it back, turned his horse's head and ran away.
"interesting!"
Zhang Yue and Fan Ji smiled slightly, walked like a car, and flew away.
"Enter the village!"
Yang Xuan looked back at their speed, knowing that they couldn't outrun them on the road.
There are houses and woods in the village. After entering, he can use his hunter's instincts, at least for a while.
The four rode their horses and rushed into the village entrance.
gallop all the way.
Wang Laoer looked back, "They are following."
Zhang Yue and Zhang Yue were no more than ten steps away from them.
The two laughed like gods, majestic and contemptuous.
"Leave!"
Zhang Yue raised his long sword.
The trees and houses in front are mixed together.
Snapped!
There was the sound of trees snapping.
puff!
Bah!
It seems that there are countless giant beasts moving forward in the forest.
Snapped!
A big tree broke down ahead.
A big man came out with an iron rod in his hand.
He glanced at Yang Xuan.
Get down on one knee.
"Lin Feibao, I have met Mr. Lang!"
In front, a big tree was knocked down by a big man.
The big man came out.
Get down on one knee.
"Zhang Xu, I have met Mr. Lang!"
Big men came out of it one by one.
Get down on one knee.
"I've seen Mr. Lang!"
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Sanfu quietly went to Yang's house.
Or go over the wall.
"Where is Zitai!"
The guard who stayed behind said, "Go out and buy."
Zhao Sanfu was anxious, "Who did you bring?"
"The old three."
This is Yang Xuan's words, the third child refers to the old thief, Tu Chang, and Wang's second child.
These three people... Zhao Sanfu knows the strength of the old thief and Wang Lao Er, and they have strength, but they are not opponents in the face of those outsiders who are focused on cultivation.
"How about Tu Chang?"
The guard chuckled.
This is confidential.
Zhao Sanfu asked again: "Are you a monk?"
The guard shook his head.
This is not a secret... Tu Chang's weapon is a long spear, and he can tell it's battle kung fu at a glance.
The so-called monks are those who specialize in cultivation and are not contaminated by the world.
I'm afraid it's not right... Zhao Sanfu said: "If he comes back, tell him not to go out for the time being, and then send someone to look for me at the mirror."
"Yes."
Back on the mirror stage, Zhao Sanfu ordered: "Go and watch that cultivating disciple of the Yang family."
……
"Xiao Langjun followed Yang Lue out of Chang'an back then, and took Yang's surname. If so, he should be Yang Xuan." Huang Linxiong... No, it was Lin Feibao who was analyzing.
"Inspector...Go and inquire personally, be careful, where is the Inspector Yang Xuan as an official?"
Someone went.
Lin Feibao looked at the note, "Crisis, it means that Mr. Xiao Lang is in crisis. Also, if he hadn't been in crisis, he wouldn't have used me if he wanted to."
Zhang Xu has a violent personality, "Who dares to touch Xiao Langjun? Let's kill him all over the house!"
"Sit down!" Lin Feibao pressed his hand, "Wait!"
The news is easy to inquire about.
"It's the Governor of Chenzhou in Northern Xinjiang."
"Continue to investigate."
Lin Feibao and others were delighted by the news that Yang Xuan had become the governor of Chenzhou.
"Xiao Langjun's residence has been found, and our people are watching around, Commander, do you want to meet?"
Lin Feibao pondered for a long time, "If you come out now, I'm afraid that Mr. Xiaolang will think there is a fraud, so let's 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 even have my own?"
After the inspection, Yang Xuan sighed a little, "Men really don't pay attention!"
Wang Laoer knew that he bought a lot of food for himself, and the old thief also bought some clothes that were not available in Northern Xinjiang. He had just changed and came out to ask Wang Laoer.
"Second brother, is this old man handsome in this suit?"
Wang Lao Er took a look, "Handsome... how do you write that word?"
Just as the old thief wanted to teach, Wang Laoer said: "You can write it yourself later!"
Hey!
The old thief looked at Tu Chang resentfully.
"The old sparrow wants to pretend to be young."
Tu Chang's comments were very sharp.
The old thief said angrily: "The store owner said earlier that the old man wore these clothes and looked younger, let alone more than ten years old. He turned around and smashed his store!"
Yang Xuan said: "Whether you are young or not depends on your face. No matter how beautiful your clothes are, they are just a foil."
Wang Lao Er nodded and bared his teeth at the old thief, "Look at me, that man said I want to wear old-fashioned clothes."
Everyone took a closer look.
Wang Laoer's skin is so good that it makes people speechless, his eyes are black and white, his hair is thick and black...
Tu Chang said indifferently: "With no other distractions, live a simple life, so that you can live forever."
This is true.
"Mr. Lang." A guard entered the backyard, "A servant came and said it was Mr. Chen Zimao's family."
Yang Xuan got up and went to the front yard.
A man was waiting, and after saluting, he said, "My lord is out with some friends outside the city. He heard that Shijun Yang has returned to Chang'an, so I asked the villain to invite him to go."
Chen Zimao is good at drilling camps and often organizes such gatherings.He was the organizer of the last trip to northern Xinjiang, but he just played off and was plundered by the Northern Liao army.
The point is that most of his friends are the children of powerful and high-ranking officials.
Can I get another thigh?
Thinking of Wei Ling'er's father, General Youwuwei Wei Zhong's assistance last time, Yang Xuan felt his hands itch.
Thighs, of course, the more 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.
All the way out of Chen Qu.
Diagonally opposite, a big man was under a tree, looking up boredly at a big bird on the tree.
When the weather is cold, people will feel groggy when sitting at home, so they have to go out and walk around from time to time.
The big man turned his head inadvertently and glanced at Yang Xuan.
Then he looked at the tree again.
Softly said: "I remember those eyes!"
He nodded slightly, and on the other end, a big man followed quietly.
……
Yang Songcheng put down the paperwork in his hand, "The money and rations reported by the Ministry of War are a bit too much, let them review them carefully to keep down the cost!"
"Yes." The official picked up the paperwork and left immediately.
An old servant came in.
He approached, leaned over, and said in a low voice: "The man really moved his heart, and now he is preparing to leave the city."
Yang Songcheng picked up another document, "His contacts with Wei Zhong and Luo Cai and others were all deliberate, which shows that he wanted to get acquainted and win over a group of dignitaries as his backing. In this way, I heard that a group of dignitaries were outside the city. Is there any reason for him not to be tempted at a party?"
"Alang predicts things like a god."
"Nineteen Lang is ready?"
"It is said that two masters have been prepared."
"it is good."
Yang shi has good players, but if he makes a move at this moment, there is no guarantee that it will be noticed by the mirror or someone else.
Outsiders using Fang do not have this concern.
Yang Songcheng ordered: "Keep an eye on Mrs. Zhou. When the news comes, see how Mrs. Zhou reacts."
"Yes."
Yang Songcheng watched the old servant go out, and brushed away the scraps of paper on the desk.
"A lot of people! They just don't know what is measured!"
Confetti fluttered 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 of the duty room.
The door flapped, creating a gust of wind in the room.
The scraps of paper were stirred up by the wind, and washed away by the heat from the brazier.
all the way!
Fly up!
……
There are many residences of foreigners in Chang'an City.
Some open the door and serve the believers wholeheartedly, which is the most.
Some also open their doors, but the core places are never open to the outside world.
That is the place to practice.
This is the case with Yanshou Palace.
The three big characters of Yanshou Palace are very elegant, and it is said that they came from a patriarch of the Yang family in Yingchuan many years ago.
Yang Hui is in his forties, fair complexion, thin, with deep eyes.
When he passed the plaque, he looked up at the handwriting of his ancestors.
Then went to the back.
"Fifth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother."
Two middle-aged men in loose 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 Senior Brother, do you want to make a move?"
Seventh Junior Brother Fan Ji smiled and said: "You have said for a long time before, who is that person is worthy of your attention."
Yang Hui sat down, and a gust of wind was blown up in his robe. He stretched out his hand to press down, and the wind was actually suppressed.
"The man has just left the city. The Fifth Senior Brother and the Seventh Junior Brother are just leaving the city at this moment. That place is convenient for attacking. Just remember that the first strike will be as decisive as thunder. Neither the man nor his followers will stay behind."
Fan Ji asked: "How is that person's strength?"
"ordinary."
"Where's his entourage?"
"I just got the news that the man has three followers, and the gun is not weak, but not as good as monks like me. The other two are mediocre."
"That's it, it's just a trivial matter." Fan Ji laughed.
Zhang Yue got up, took down the long sword from the wall, put it on his waist, and asked, "Who is that person after talking for a while?"
"Inspector of Chenzhou, Yang Xuan!"
Zhang Yue's expression remained unchanged, and so did Fan Ji.
In the eyes of these cultivators, the so-called high officials and dignitaries are nothing more than ants.
Yang Hui smiled and said, "I'm waiting here for good news from you two."
"You're welcome."
Yanshou Palace is said to be a place outside Fang, but it has been somewhat unclear with the Yingchuan Yang family for many years.
The two immediately left the Longevity Palace.
All the way out of town.
After leaving the city, the two of them didn't need a horse, and the deep inner breath seemed to be moving slowly, but it disappeared in an instant.
A passer-by rubbed his eyes, "Quick, is this a fairy?"
Yang Xuan and the others followed the servants and walked out of the city slowly.
"Look, that's Mount Zhongnan." The sun was good today and the visibility was high, the old thief pointed into the distance.
In the distance, you can vaguely see a mountain range, which is Zhongnan Mountain.
"Is there something delicious?"
The old thief rolled his eyes.
Tu Chang said: "There are many beasts in the mountains, I think there must be some! Go back and have a look, get some tigers and wolves to roast and eat."
There are fields on both sides of the road ahead, and there is no one in the field at the moment, and no crops can be seen, it is gray.
"Where is it?" asked the old thief.
The servant leading the way said, "It's in the village ahead."
"In the village?" Yang Xuan felt that Chen Zimao was getting more and more biased.
"Yes!"
The servant said with a smile.
A village appeared ahead.
Yang Xuan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, but then the feeling dissipated.
"Shijun Yang, the villain has a stomachache."
The servant crouched down clutching his stomach.
"Go to the side!" The old thief frowned, feeling unlucky.
The servant entered the small forest nearby. Yang Xuan just wanted to ask questions, but singing came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw two middle-aged men.
The two were wearing green robes, the robes were loose, and they looked like immortals.
"Brother, is this the person?" Fan Ji asked.
Zhang Yue took a look, "Four of you, we're right. That old man with a gun... is interesting."
"Hmm! It's interesting, I want to try it." Fan Ji was eager to try.
Zhang Yue said, "Look... You should try it out first."
Yang Xuan's eyes turned, and he found that the village was a little dead silent.
Moreover, the woods in the village are outrageous.
Wang Lao Er said: "Lang Jun, look over there, the roof of that family has been penetrated by trees."
Yang Xuan saw it.
The trees went straight through the roof, poking their heads out stubbornly.
There is only one possibility for such a situation.
People are gone, nature is repairing the earth.
"alert."
Yang Xuan felt his scalp twitching.
The old thief said: "These two look at the immortals, and they think they are outsiders."
Wang Laoer said, "Fangwai is really kind."
"How do you know?" asked the old thief.
"When I was begging, I went to a Taoist temple, and the old Taoist leader gave me a lot of cooking cakes."
Tu Chang said: "These two will not cook cakes for you."
"Then what do they give?"
"Give the knife!"
"Young man, wait a minute." Fan Ji waved with a smile.
Very gentle and free and easy smile.
Yang Xuan just wanted to reply, but he saw Fan Ji's feet fluttering, one step over the distance of three steps from others.
This girl!
"Stop!"
Yang Xuan shouted.
Choke!
The old thief drew his knife.
Wang Laoer drew his sword and said confidently, "I want a head later."
Tu Chang's expression was solemn, "Your Majesty, you are a monk!"
"What is a monk?" Wang Laoer was still optimistic, "I will kill two with one person."
Tu Chang shouted unprecedentedly: "Shut up!"
Wang Laoer pursed his mouth!
The old thief said in a low voice: "The so-called monks are masters who cultivate wholeheartedly. You look at Tu Gong, look at us, we are all practitioners, but we still have to roll around in the world, but they concentrate on cultivation, and The inherited exercises are even more powerful."
"Can the knife kill them?" Wang Laoer asked.
"Natural energy."
Wang Laoer clenched the handle of the knife, "Then cut off their heads!"
This is a nervous Wang Lao Er.
Even when he faced Wa Hai, he never lost his composure like this.
Fan Ji stopped and said with a smile: "You are 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? Make a... good relationship."
These two are wrong!
The back of Yang Xuan's head throbbed more and more, he smiled and said: "Good fate is easy to tie, but...whether you can find a way to get out, this is also a good fate."
Zhang Yue said with a smile: "Junior brother, the old man has already said that vigilance and determination are absolutely indispensable for young people like this to be assassins. It would be a waste of effort if you want to take the opportunity to get close."
Fan Ji sighed: "Senior brother is more experienced."
special!
Yang Xuan held the handle of the knife, "Does that old dog Yang Songcheng dare to intercept and kill the Tang governor?"
"The old man is an outsider." Zhang Yue stepped forward and nodded, "Young man, but Yang Xuan?"
Can't escape.
Yang Xuan waved his left hand behind him.
Tu Chang raised his spear.
The old thief stood side by side with Wang Laoer.
Tu Chang said: "Remember to rely on the old man for the second child later."
Wang Laoer stared, Tu Chang wondered, "Why, no?"
Wang Lao Er said in a low voice: "Mr. Tu, the meaning of this gesture by Mr. Lang is...ready 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, I thought 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, so that you would be willing to take risks to assassinate Yang!"
Zhang Yue held the hilt of the sword and lowered his eyes slightly.
"time to go!"
Fan Ji also held the hilt of the sword and took a deep breath.
"kill!"
Tu Chang jumped up, and his spear danced.
The old thief and Wang Laoer were right behind him, with two long knives held high.
Yang Xuan stretched his bow and set an arrow behind him.
"Why bother!"
Zhang Yue drew out his long sword.
wave!
Bah!
The tip of the spear was severed by a sword.
Tu Chang's beard was agitated, and he stabbed it with a headless gun.
Arrows flew over.
Without batting an eyelid, Zhang Yue continued with the long sword.
Bah!
The spear and sword collided.
Tu Chang's face turned red, then turned blue.
Zhang Yue flicked the arrow casually, and let out a light sigh, "It's interesting!"
"withdraw!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Xuan ordered to retreat.
Lianzhu arrows are fully fired.
Tu Chang mobilized his inner breath and swept away with all his might.
Faced with this blow, Zhang Yue had no choice but to take a step back.
On the other side, the old thief and Wang Lao Er were thrown back by Fan Ji's sword.
"withdraw!"
The two flew backwards.
Tu Chang shot with all his might, knocking down Fan Ji who was in mid-air.
But at this moment, his internal energy was almost exhausted.
The sound of hoofs came.
A hand grabbed his clothes.
"go!"
Yang Xuan lifted Tu Chang and threw it back, turned his horse's head and ran away.
"interesting!"
Zhang Yue and Fan Ji smiled slightly, walked like a car, and flew away.
"Enter the village!"
Yang Xuan looked back at their speed, knowing that they couldn't outrun them on the road.
There are houses and woods in the village. After entering, he can use his hunter's instincts, at least for a while.
The four rode their horses and rushed into the village entrance.
gallop all the way.
Wang Laoer looked back, "They are following."
Zhang Yue and Zhang Yue were no more than ten steps away from them.
The two laughed like gods, majestic and contemptuous.
"Leave!"
Zhang Yue raised his long sword.
The trees and houses in front are mixed together.
Snapped!
There was the sound of trees snapping.
puff!
Bah!
It seems that there are countless giant beasts moving forward in the forest.
Snapped!
A big tree broke down ahead.
A big man came out with an iron rod in his hand.
He glanced at Yang Xuan.
Get down on one knee.
"Lin Feibao, I have met Mr. Lang!"
In front, a big tree was knocked down by a big man.
The big man came out.
Get down on one knee.
"Zhang Xu, I have met Mr. Lang!"
Big men came out of it one by one.
Get down on one knee.
"I've seen Mr. Lang!"
(End of this chapter)