Fan Li turned his head abruptly and left, leaving in the bright sunshine of the sun, he didn't look back, waved his hand gently, leaving the woman with a clearly visible and touchable back: "I, Fan Li, will come back alive." ”

Like someone just because you like it, nothing else.

Many years later, Zhao Ting and Baoyu collectively forced Fan Rong'er to marry, Fan Rong'er jumped out of the window from home, climbed the wall into Yubao's room, and told Yubao everything she thought in her heart, and Yubao, who was stunned and haggard, had slightly red eyes: "I'm stupid, I have no advantages, not as good as Your Majesty, not as good as Baoyu, I'm actually useless, I like you in my heart, but I don't dare to say, why are you ......" Fan Rong'er covered his mouth and said: "Sometimes I like someone just like it, and nothing else." "Only then did Yubao and Fan Rong'er be pursued by the 100,000 troops of the Great Wei for thousands of miles.

Fan Li walked on the street with few people, he had been a prisoner in Shangjing for so many years, he had not taken a good look at this first capital city in the world, the streets seemed to be wider than he imagined, and the houses on both sides seemed to be newer than he imagined.

His mood suddenly brightened, and his steps were unconsciously relaxed, and in the distant sky, the aura of the general and Li Mubai's collision bloomed with colorful brilliance, like a fairyland on earth, beautiful and incomprehensible.

Slightly stunned, Fan Li stopped, Song Duanwu was holding an iron rod in the distance, followed by the remaining eleven people of the Shenxing Taibao, they were already gray-haired, old, and more and more haggard, far from being as heroic and majestic as they were back then.

The Suzakumen Incident deprived them of all their dreams, and going to the capital buried the life they longed for. They chose to imprison themselves in this city, and silently fought against this city for many years.

Now that the outside of the city was in danger of being breached, this group of people resolutely stood up. Preparing to protect this city is not a compromise, but a reduction in displacement and displacement for the sake of the world.

Seeing Fan Li, Song Duanwu laughed, and danced the iron rod in his hand into a stick flower: "Haha, what am I talking about, Lao Fan must not be able to bear the loneliness." must go out of the city, he is such a urine, looking at a righteous man and a gentleman. In fact, the heart is very thief, and a person who goes out of the city does not call us. ”

Everyone behind him nodded yes for a while, echoing the voices, just this urine. A thief in the heart.

Fan Li smiled. The sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his hands rested on the hilt of the sword: "Don't make a fuss, the ugly words are in front, and going out of the city must be a thankless thing." In the future, if the general wins and invades the capital, our brothers will be ready to become the funeral goods of the general to make an example of him, and the name of the rebellious minister and thief will be installed in the history books in the future, even if the general does not pursue it. There must be many people behind him who will make it difficult to use the knife in private, which is an eternal truth. If you go to the capital and hold it. Our brothers have not had a good life, the court used to be surveillance, and at that time, hey, it's not me Fan Li who is alarmist, and the brothers will beg to leave a whole corpse after death. ”

"Noise." Song Duanwu plucked his ears with one hand and said with a look of disgust, after saying these two words, his own eyes lit up, and his face was full of joy, "Old Fan, I use this word literately, right?" Hehe, they all say that my old Song is a rough person, and whoever says that Lao Song is a rough person in the future, I am anxious with him. ”

Someone behind him patted Song Duanwu on the shoulder: "Old Song, what does this noise mean?" Song Duanwu once heard someone say these two words in the small courtyard of the Lin family next door across a wall, and blurted out today, where did he know what this meant, but in order to cover it up, he first pretended to be patient and said: "What this noise means is ......" and then showed an impatient expression: "You don't understand it, and it's in vain to say it." ”

Fan Li rolled his eyes, his face was full of disdain, this group of people, they are still as virtuous as before, before the barrier of nine deaths and one life, he weighed the pros and cons and told everyone that it was dangerous, and those who did not want to go could quit, this group of people was like a deputy hanger, and the battle meeting of the barrier to the death war evolved into a homely topic of what to eat for dinner, and then everyone walked to the barrier without hesitation, and walked back in the life of nine deaths.

Lifting the sword, Fan Li cursed a dirty word in private, and walked towards the Xuanwu Gate in a muttered manner.

Everyone then followed, and returned to the past in a trance, wherever Xu Jiajun went, the Thirteenth Taibao must take the lead, and the only fly in the ointment was that Brother Xu, who was at the forefront, was missing.

Song Duanwu walked quickly, stood side by side with Fan Li, put the iron rod on his shoulder, and said: "Old Fan, I know that you look down on our group of martial artists and reckless men, and feel that it is a bit out of style and ......shame to call us the Thirteenth Taibao together."

"Lao Fan, you think too much, I never have."

"You see, the old problem of the reader has come out again, and it is dishonest."

"Well, occasionally there will be a little bit of a loss of face for the reader, just occasionally, a little bit."

"Look at it, how good this is, to be honest, my heart is clear."

"By the way, Old Song, when you and Brother Xu went to Wollongong to invite me down the mountain, did you steal the cucumbers I planted?"

"No, never."

"Hey, although Lao Song is also a hero, you are dishonest."

"No, it's no, my old Song is an honest person, if you say no, there will be nothing."

"Actually, I saw it through the cracks in the window at that time, old Song, don't quibble."

"Lao Fan, maybe you are dazzled, my old Song really hasn't eaten your cucumber, maybe Brother Xu has eaten it, you are wrong." Song Duanwu stiffened his neck and swore solemnly.

Fan Li shook his head: "At this time, it's just occasional, a little bit is a little bigger." ”

Everyone walked forward with a smile, and when they looked up, they suddenly saw Cao Wei standing not far away in military uniform, and behind him was the Imperial Forest Army in armor and with a sword, he was ordered to maintain order in the capital and not let the city commotion, how could he let the Shenxing Taibao, who had been monitored by the imperial court, go out of the city without authorization.

Cao Wei took two steps forward: "Please go back the way you came." ”

Song Duanwu kept looking at Cao Wei unpleasantly, and the iron rod on his shoulder brought a gust of wind, and the head of the stick went straight to Cao Wei: "Get out of the way, otherwise the iron rod in Grandpa's hand will not recognize people." ”

Fan Li pressed Song Duanwu's iron rod with his hand and said, "General Cao." Nonsense is just a battle of words, with different positions and different views. There will be disagreements, at this time outside the city town is besieged by the northern army, and one more person is always one more strength......"

Before Fan Li finished speaking, Cao Wei had already stretched out his hand to ask the Imperial Forest Army to get out of the way: "Mr. Fan, it is the duty of the humble duty to let you go back the way you came, and now it is the private will of the humble duty to let you go out of the city." Nothing else. ”

"Thank you." Fan Li clenched his fists and said.

Cao Wei dropped the helmet on his head and pressed one hand on the embroidered winter knife: "If you say thank you, Cao Wei should thank you." Let Cao Wei have the opportunity to fight side by side with you. ”

Fan Li was dumbfounded for a while: "General Cao's career, Fan also heard that Mrs. Cao is already happy, if she goes out of the city at this time......"

"Go to his mother's career, and I can't see my son. It's a pity. But if you don't go out of the city, if your son asks about it in the future, and knows that his father is a turtle with a shrunken head in the city, he will suddenly lose the majesty of his father, and he will be even more aggrieved. Cao Wei said abruptly.

Song Duanwu stood up: "This sounds very reasonable. ”

Many years ago, they came to the capital for the first time, bringing them the sadness of life and death, and now they have been imprisoned in the capital for the first time in many years. They were greeted by a flood of brilliance.

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Five hundred miles northwest of Shangjing, two jujube red horses galloped. The horse's hooves fly when they are touched by the snow, as fast as a streamer.

Seeing the two pillars of light rising into the sky in the direction of Shangjing, the two horses stopped running.

Pulling the reins of the horses, the two horses neighed, their front hooves lifted suddenly, and then stepped down heavily, splashing countless snow.

One of them uncovered the cloak on his head, revealing Xu Yunfeng's handsome and bewitching face, and he looked in the direction of Shangjing with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Drink, Brother Wei, it seems that Xiahou Xiangyang and Li Mubai have already met, tsk, it is really a battle of grandmasters, like an immortal farting, extraordinary." This momentum is so strong that people can't open their eyes. ”

The burly Wei Song also took off the cloak on his head, and the silver spear on his back was revealed with him: "The momentum is indeed strong, and it has reached the realm of resonance between heaven and earth. ”

"Brother Wei, tell me who can win, Xiahou Xiangyang or Li Mubai?" Xu Yunfeng asked with interest.

Wei Song opened his mouth and said: "Li Mubai has used all his strength, Xiahou Xiangyang has nine points of strength, but sometimes it is difficult to say whether he wins or loses and his strength, and it depends on the will of heaven." ”

"Well, if you say that, you don't say it." Xu Yunfeng said with a smile, "When I used to read romance novels, there was always a clearly visible benchmark to measure the strength and weakness, and the non-protagonist characters must be cannon fodder when they appear again, the older the cheats, the more powerful they are, the older the baby, the more powerful, how in reality, there is no standard for victory or defeat, external weapons have become accessories, and cheats are even more jokes." Since the former dynasty horse soldier saint begged for death from the sky, Xiahou Xiangyang has occupied the world for more than 20 years, and now it is still majestic, every time he appears, he has not become cannon fodder, the world can't understand it. ”

Wei Song laughed loudly, indescribably happy: "Your Highness, it is always good for this world to go up, and it is inevitable that future generations will surpass their predecessors. Well, this is what Miss Wan'er told Cuilan, I am learning and using it now. ”

Xu Yunfeng shook his head, it was Lin Wan'er again, clamping the horse's belly, and continued to gallop in the direction of Shangjing.

The 70,000 Zhenbei army appeared in front of Xueyong Pass en masse in an instant, with arrows on bows and knives out of sheaths, fortunately, the Xiliang army had already taken precautions and prepared properly, so as not to cause chaos.

Xu Yunfeng and Wei Song went to the small vegetable garden overnight to ask Xu Xiao what to do next, Xu Xiao said irresponsibly while watering the vegetable garden: "How do I know, as long as Baoyu is fine, I can't control other things." Xu Yunfeng was furious: "The Zhenbei Army has come to the capital, and Baoyu is in danger." Xu Xiao didn't care: "There will be nothing wrong with Lin Wan'er in Baoyu, and you all underestimate Xiahou Xiangyang, and you have been in contact with him for so many years, this person is a saint." And I'm old, and there are some things that you young people should take care of. Xu Yunfeng snorted coldly and left angrily.

Unable to get an answer from Xu Xiao, the two traveled to Xueyong Pass day and night, and found that the Zhenbei Army had no intention of meeting each other, so the two made a detour, crossed Xueyong Pass to the north, and ran all the way to Shangjing from the northwest.

On top of the horses, Xu Yunfeng turned his head: "Brother Wei, let me ask a question, what are your plans and Sister Cuilan?" ”

"Plans? What are the plans, take one step at a time, how to live before, how to live now. Wei Song held the reins with both hands, and tried his best to drive the horses under him, he was burly, and when he was choosing a horse at Xueyong Pass, he rode it like a donkey, and his feet seemed to be able to land, and he found two sturdy horses, one of which had already died on the way here.

Xu Yunfeng sighed: "With Sister Cuilan's demeanor and charm, how could you fall in love with your elm pimple?" The women in this world are all vain, and they all like sweet words and flowers to praise, Brother Wei, you have to learn more in the future, and you can't go low. ”

Wei Song showed a strange smile on his face: "I understand all these truths, in fact, I have also done all these things that His Highness said, I have sent flowers, and I have also said sweet words, but Cuilan is not an ordinary woman, saying that these are all women's gestures that I do, too small and childish, which makes people dislike." By the way, those sweet words were all written by Miss Wan'er, and I just memorized them. ”

"Hmph, there is Lin Wan'er's ghost everywhere." Xu Yunfeng muttered in a low voice.

"By the way, how are Your Highness and Miss Zheng doing?" Wei Song opened his mouth to ask, an unintentional question, like a machete, slashing at Xu Yunfeng's heart.

Hearing this question, Xu Yunfeng showed a helpless expression on his face, and he was indignant in his heart: "Forget it if you die in Shangjing, let you have a cold face every day, who to look at, and when the time comes, you will regret it." Although he thought so, he said: "Naturally, it is getting better and better." ”

Wei Song smiled faintly, did not pierce, raised his eyes to look at the colorful Ambilight, the momentum between Xiahou Xiangyang and Li Mubai is rising, the general's waist South China sword tiger roars and roars, but it is not unsheathed, Li Mubai's sword has been completely unsheathed, in the Ambilight, ten thousand swords and a sword are constantly transformed, retracted and released freely, just look at it and feel that it is wonderful.

Clamped the horses under his body fiercely, Wei Song's eyes were bright, how could such a big scene be without my tiger bear Wei Song.

Xu Yunfeng felt the change in Wei Song's momentum behind him, and sighed again: "This group of martial artists, how much joy of life have you tasted." (To be continued.) )