The winter in southern Xinjiang is not cold, and the warm sunlight is sprinkled on the ground, making people feel like they are in the north of the Yangtze River.

Xu Fusheng, dressed in a black shirt, strolled alone through the streets of Hotan City, silently experiencing this short period of tranquility.

I don't know how long, I've never been so laid-back. Since Bai Wanning left, she has never been happy anymore.

Ay...

Because he was dressed in Han clothes, and his figure was tall.

The half year of his escape has added a lot of masculinity and years to his elegant and handsome appearance.

The background and maturity of the son of the millennium family are mixed together, and his charming demeanor is frequently eye-catching.

Xu Fusheng, who felt these curious and kind eyes, dispersed the vitality of heaven and earth to the surroundings.

Countless complicated thoughts imprinted into his mind one by one.

Silently experience the various customs and customs of Nanjiang Province and the warmth and coldness of people in this world.

He has long been unknown how many streets he has walked, and his lonely and lonely figure makes people feel a kind of sadness when they look at it.

Three blocks away.

At the Yuefeng Inn, dozens of tall men from southern Xinjiang walked out surrounded by a blue-haired and blue-eyed man.

Xu Fusheng slowly greeted him, and said indifferently: "Boss Lankuer, can you stay for a while." ”

Rankul is tall, wears a tiger skin jacket, has blue hair and blue eyes, and curly hair.

Looking at Xu Fusheng's face, Lan Kuer's brows slowly furrowed: "Are you Han?"

Lankur is the boss of the underground forces in this Wada City, and his subordinates have a lot of smuggling channels and casinos with the dynasty.

has confidence, and it is natural to speak very politely.

Xu Fusheng didn't care, smiled and nodded, calmly.

He had sent Eighteen to learn about this Blue Cool, and he probably knew a little bit about him. Hotan City is the closest land connection between Nanjiang Province and the northern cities of the Shengyuan Dynasty.

Although the Southern Frontier Road was not controlled by the imperial court, it secretly traded with the Central Plains. As a result, Lankur has a lot of financial resources in Hotan.

Moreover, this Lan Kuer is also a first-grade Vajra Realm martial artist, and he enjoys a certain reputation in Southern Xinjiang by virtue of his strength and ruthlessness.

Looking at Xu Fusheng's bearing, Lan Kuer, who was originally fierce, said politely:

"I wonder what Your Excellency is looking for me Lankur?"

Xu Fusheng climbed the stairs and said calmly: "I'll send a big fortune to Boss Lan." ”

"Oh, what's rich?" a mocking smile tugged at the corners of Lankull's mouth.

Xu Fusheng shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally: "Boss Lan treats guests like this on weekdays?"

"Don't you have a saying in the Central Plains, friends come and have good wine, as for people who are not friends..."

Blue Kul Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

Xu Fusheng was not angry, and walked straight into the inn: "That's the case, when we haven't seen it." ”

Thus passed by Lankur.

"Wait, what do you call it, and if you have any advice, you might as well say it bluntly. In the end, Lancoul was no match for the curiosity that had been aroused in his heart.

"Why don't Boss Lan come in and sit down and talk. How tiring it is to stand. Xu Fusheng Shi Ran sat down, so that he could take a moment to go.

This Lankur is also a wonderful person, and he really turned around and walked into the inn.

sat opposite Xu Fusheng, still mocking:

"I don't know what you mean by great wealth?"

"If I sell you the hiding place of your opponent, the Han people, do you think this is a big fortune. ”

Xu Fusheng was like a big bad wolf with a lollipop to tempt Little Red Riding Hood, and he spoke softly.

"Huh?" said Lankull, surprised.

"I can also transfer most of the Han Chinese for you. ”

As if Xu Fusheng hadn't heard his surprise, Shi Shiran threw out a bait again.

Lan Kurden stood up, and the new group of Han refugees from Hetian City had been working against him recently.

He tried to kill those leaders several times, but although the force of those people was not high, the number of them was extremely large.

Every time there is a conflict, they can recruit hundreds of people at any time, which makes Lankul quite helpless.

If there is a real chance to get rid of this group of people, Lankur is more than happy to do so.

"You are a Han man, how can you have such a good heart?" said Lankull, half-convinced.

"Of course, I'm conditional. Xu Fusheng was unhurried.

"What conditions?" asked Lankul quickly.

Xu Fusheng seemed to be just describing a dispensable thing, and said indifferently:

"Prepare me eighteen horses, and lend me someone to do one thing.

After the matter is done, let me be the boss of this group of Han people. Of course, everything in this Hetian City is still only the blue boss, you are the first to look forward. ”

Lankur was skeptical, although he had always heard that the Han Chinese were prone to infighting.

But he still couldn't tell whether what the young man in front of him said was true or false.

"I know you don't believe it, Boss Lan, but I don't need you to believe it.

You just need to have enough people ready, and I'll have someone to get the news for you when the time comes.

As long as you're sure you can do it, how about doing it again?"

Lan Kuer stared at Xu Fusheng, as if he wanted to see through the inner world of the young man in front of him.

"Wait for me to believe. Xu Fusheng threw down three words lightly, and then got up to leave.

None of the big men stopped him.

After a long time, Lankur had a gloomy face and beckoned, "Send someone to follow him, and see where he has been and where he lives." ”

"Yes!"

Xu Fusheng returned to the inn, and Lin Huiyu also happened to walk in.

said directly: "The matter has been done, and the other party promised to send 200 people to us." ”

"Okay, send someone to give them the address where they are doing. Remember to arrange for our people to keep along. After speaking, Xu Fusheng wrote down an address and handed it to Lin Huiyu.

At the same time, he beckoned Eighteen to come over and said, "You go outside the door and tell the southern Xinjiang man who followed me."

Let them arrange for someone to follow us to deliver the address. Wait for my message before you do it. ”

Eighteen looked out the door, and a blue-haired and blue-eyed southern Xinjiang man quickly turned his head.

Lin Huiyu was thoughtful.

Late at night, Eighteen quietly went out again.

———

Fengcheng, the first ancient city in southern Xinjiang, is also the most revered place in southern Xinjiang, where successive kings of southern Xinjiang lived.

The morning light shimmered, and a blurred black line pierced through the center of Fengcheng's huge stone gate.

Dozens of men and women dressed in strange and gorgeous costumes in southern Xinjiang rode horses to a dense forest in the distance.

Nanjiang Province is full of mountains and dense forests, and the fog is extremely humid.

The group slowed down as they approached the dense forest, apparently familiar with the place.

At present, on the horse sat a woman of proud figure, her long hair was tied up in a blonde bun, and she looked extremely sassy and capable.

A handsome young man behind him took a step forward and said:

"Princess, should we wait for the second son and them to be together?"

The woman known as the princess shook her head and said, "Second brother, they will come later, and we will go first." ”

After saying that, he clamped the horse's belly and rode forward.

In the dense forest not far away, Xu Fusheng watched dozens of rides enter the forest.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes turned cold, and he put a silver-white mask over his face.

Behind him, dozens of black-clothed people covered their faces at the same time, and a mysterious aura of slaughter permeated the forest.

The group arrived here in the early hours of the morning. This is the moment to wait.

Xu Fusheng counted the time, and when he counted to ten, several bird calls sounded one after another.

Not far away, the princess and her party wearing southern Xinjiang costumes suddenly panicked, and the current dozen horsemen disappeared in an instant.

However, this group of people was clearly not mediocre, and almost immediately calmed down.

A man in chain mail frowned and said, "Someone has set up a formation here, Rob, you quickly go back to Fengcheng to report the news."

Ask the high priest and the black qiang iron rider to rescue the princess, and the others carefully search the neighborhood to see if there are any suspicious characters. ”

Before the words could be fully spoken, a puff of smoke rose with moisture, and seven or eight horsemen had fallen to the ground.

The change happened so suddenly that the man in the chain mail could only watch the others fall.

Quickly covering his mouth and nose, he was on full alert, and an extremely rough arrow burst through the air and shot at him.

The chainmail man shrank and fell under the horse's belly. It turns out that he is indeed worthy of being the leader of the princess's guard.

No sooner had the man turned under the horse's belly than a burst of arrows came at the horse, and the horse fell to the ground with a wail.

If he had taken to the air just now, it would not have been the horse but himself who would have been shot into a hedgehog at this moment.

The chainmail man pointed to the ground on tiptoe, and a long-pole weapon that looked like a gun but not a gun came into his hand.

In just a few moments, the remaining seven or eight people had already fallen halfway.

But at this moment, they didn't even see where the enemy was.

The chainmail man shouted violently: "Who is the thief who dares to attack the princess of Southern Xinjiang?"

The Han refugees who were found by Xu Fusheng and hid in the mountains and forests to shoot arrows listened to this shout.

Suddenly let out a cry of surprise and looked at Lin Huiyu, who was commanding.

It seems to want to ask if this group of people is Lankull's smuggling horse team, how did this become the princess of Southern Xinjiang?

Lin Huiyu ignored everyone anymore, glanced at each other with Eighteen, and quickly withdrew to the place designated by Xu Fusheng.

For them, who have been exercising in the mountains and forests for months, this dense forest is like walking on the ground for them.

The Han refugees, who had no time to pursue, could only watch the two flee.

One of the leader-looking men shouted, "We've been tricked, get out of here." ”

The movement just now had already alarmed the remaining southern Xinjiang princess guards.

The man in the chain mail and a few remaining guards swooped down in the air, each with a long lance, and instantly picked up a few refugees.

These refugees were only numerous, and they were adept at using intrigue and trickery, which was why they competed with Lankur in Wada City.

But when it comes to force, it's really not good.

In a matter of moments, the group had been slaughtered by seven or eight guards, and they fled in all directions.

Xu Fusheng looked at this scene and said coldly to the people behind him: "Go and kill all those Han people." ”

Dozens of black-clothed people behind him rushed out in an instant, these people were carefully prepared by Lan Kuer, and their skills were extraordinary.

Tiger into the flock.

Xu Fusheng touched the crossbow arrows prepared by Lan Kul and couldn't help but sigh.

This Southern Xinjiang Dao is indeed a magical place, and this kind of dynasty forbidden weapon can appear in the hands of those who fish for the deviation.

Xu Fusheng raised his hand and shot a crossbow arrow at the two fleeing Han refugees, and blood spurted out instantly.

Riding on his horse, he looked at this scene with cold eyes.

Dozens of black-clothed people were followed by Bai Eighteen and his party. Their hands trembled and they didn't know what to do.

Although he has been trained by Lin Huiyu for a long time, he has never seen such a bloody scene.

These people are all Han refugees, and they are hired by their own side.

Xu Fusheng didn't care about them.

Lin Huiyu looked at this scene and was about to step forward.

But he stopped him and said, "It's good for them to see blood." Lin Huiyu, who couldn't bear it, turned his head.

Dozens of black-clothed men were all armed with crossbow arrows, and they were in the mountains and forests.

The leader of the Han refugees was entangled by the chainmail man and the princess guards, and the others only wanted to escape, and there was no time to resist.

With a stick of incense, nearly 200 Han people were slaughtered, and a bloody smell lingered in the mountains and forests.

Xu Fusheng released the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to perceive for a moment.

said to Lin Huiyu: "Take Lan Kuer's people to kill them all, and not one of them will be left." ”