Ji Wuyan was dressed in plain yarn, sitting on the edge of the wine table with a wine cup in her hand, her elbow pressed against the gorgeous scabbard, and she looked at a man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rain was sudden, and the two of them looked very relieved. The man on the other side chuckled slowly, his heart was clear, and he looked at Ji Wuyan with a pair of eyes.

"Mr. Wen Guang, since you are from Confucianism, should you be knowledgeable and elegant?" Ji Wuyan asked with a chuckle of wine.

Wu Wenguang bent over, gathered his big sleeves, and held his chin with his hand and pondered for a moment: "Wuyan, I said goodbye back then, but I didn't want to meet you here." ”

"Haha..."

Ji Wuyan let out a smile like a silver bell, and raised her eyebrows, "Wen Guang is afraid that he is not afraid of me?" After many years, you still dare to look at me with such eyes. ”

"Huh." Wu Wenguang laughed, he glanced at the scabbard that was faintly suppressed by Ji Wuyan, and a trace of melancholy passed between his eyebrows. It was the "goose killing" trend of Wei Guoji's family, and the sudden outbreak only required a slight change between the elbows. At that time, the Ji family of Wei was quite famous in the "Hire Samurai" Chamber of Commerce Alliance in the country, but fourteen years ago, the people of the Ji family were eliminated from the Wei State, and not many people knew where they went. ”

Wu Wenguang didn't ask Ji Wuyan about the past, the two met again, if the other party didn't tell it, it means that the other party has something unspeakable or the friendship between the two of them is not worth this secret.

"Is it?" Ji Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and then changed the topic, "Wen Guangshi is a Confucian, and he is a talent who is not born in the world, and he will definitely do something in this trip." ”

Wu Wenguang began to lower his head, he looked at the wine glass on the table and shook his head. Ji Wuyan's words have vaguely revealed that the other party has been here for some time, and the Confucian party was rewarded last month.

He was about to speak, and from the door of the restaurant walked in a cold-looking young man, who was holding a silver-white knife in one hand, sitting casually between the two.

Xiang Yiming in the Battle of Changping, both of them recognized each other's identities. A day ago, the news of being suppressed about "Crazy Warriors" spread wantonly in Handan City, and the person in front of him also heard rumors about himself when his injuries were gradually healing.

The man of madness, the royal blood of the Feather Clan's Sky Wingers.

"Bring the wine!" Xiang Yiming put the "Hidden Patience Knife" on the table and yelled at the store on the side of the counter.

The people in the store glanced at Xiang Yiming lightly, and most of them recognized his identity, and they didn't want to touch his head.

"Oleg Qingxuan...."Xiang Yiming spread out his hand to look at the lines in his palm, and suddenly smiled bitterly. His childhood conjectures seem to have been verified by the bitter facts, and he has the blood of the Oleg Feather in his veins, and he is still a feared madman.

The Oleg surname of the Shangyu clan in Zhongzhou was once prominent, and four hundred years ago, the crazy archer of the Yu clan fought a bloody path at the beginning of the fall of the Daduan Dynasty with a strong crossbow, so that the bloodline of the Daduan Dynasty was kept under the eyes of the heroes, and no one knew how much the emperor's family paid for this transaction.

The wine was brought up by the store with timidity and awe, and Xiang Yiming raised his head and poured himself a sip. He remembered that the state of Zhou, which was annexed by the four kingdoms of Qin, Wei, Lu, and Chu, was on top of the vast snow, and his father tied him to a horse and carried him on the road of war belonging to the state of Zhou.

Wu Wenguang and Ji Wuyan each drank their own wine, their eyes swept over Xiang Yiming, and they didn't speak.

"Have you seen enough?" Xiang Yiming sat upright, put down the wine jar and didn't look at the two of them, and spoke directly.

"General Xiang has a good sense of smell. Wu Wenguang shook his head and smiled, the person who crawled out of the pile of dead on the battlefield made him scared keenly above the sense of smell, "General Xiang has something on his mind, and the wine can't fill the missing chest." ”

Xiang Yiming didn't answer, he swept over Ji Wuyan's scabbard, his gaze frozen. He could see that the other party's posture hid a murderous intent, this was by no means a simple swordsman.

"You two know each other. Xiang Yiming said.

"Oh, I don't know why General Xiang said that?" After Wu Wenguang finished speaking, he shouted at the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, bring a catty of beef and half a catty of white chicken for this General Xiang." ”

The wine jar was put down, and Xiang Yiming looked at the other party. Wu Wenguang drank a little wine and said leisurely, "I invited it, General Xiang hasn't answered the villain's question yet?"

"The positions of the two of you are opposite, and your eyes also intersect. Xiang Yiming replied lightly, "There is too little meat." ”

"Hehe, it's as simple as that. Wu Wenguang picked up the chopsticks, twisted a piece of meat and ate it, "General Xiang, this is already a lot, what you value is wine not meat, which is already a lot for you." ”

After Wu Wenguang finished speaking, the three of them fell silent again. The shopkeeper brought the finished meat edible silver plate, which he deliberately arranged, and Xiang Yiming's reputation in Dayu was extremely prominent.

"There is labor."

Xiang Yiming nodded at the shopkeeper, concise and to the point, and when he stretched out his chopsticks to hold a piece of beef, Ji Wuyan suddenly asked, "I heard that General Xiang used the battle gate in the Chulu Campaign, I don't know who General Xiang is from?"

This gentle sentence directly made Xiang Yiming's eyes narrow, he put down the chopsticks, and pulled out the knife in the scabbard with his right hand, and a line of silver light swept by.

"Bell!"

A crisp impact sound came out immediately, and Ji Wuyan had already pulled out her sharp blade, blocking the fast knife coming towards her in an instant. With a lift of her left hand, the blade of the sword was pushed forward diagonally, and she slashed towards Xiang Yiming's hand holding the hilt.

"A good move. Xiang Yiming leaned back, withdrew his hand, stood up, raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?

"The third phase of the battle gate student - Ji Wuyan. Ji Wuyan replied calmly, "What about you, what are the students of the first phase of the Battle Gate?"

The actions of the two fell in Wu Wenguang's eyes, and his eyes swept over with a touch of surprise. He didn't expect that the Ji family of the Wei State would actually have a person from the war gate, and he thought that the Ji family disappeared in the Wei State overnight, which was related to this matter.

But what makes him curious now is why Ji Wuyan chose to expose his identity at this time, the other party knew about the big Yu half a month ago, obviously Ji Wuyan was in a wait-and-see state at first. And now facing Xiang Yiming, a crazy person, she chose to use another way to "recommend herself", what kind of information is hidden in this.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the girl, I'm not a member of the war gate. Xiang Yiming restrained his surprise and sat down again, as if there was a torrent in his chest, making him eager to fight.

The blood in his body boiled at the moment he started just now, and as the doctor Hua Que said, it was difficult to be effectively controlled after the blood collapse began.