Sparrows are afraid of cats, which is normal. But Su Su can't fly, and he can't keep an eye on him all the time, so why don't he run away?

The sequelae of people becoming smart is suspiciousness, or in other words, Bu'an is used to calculating others, and always feels that others have to calculate themselves.

After returning to the inn, he was not in a hurry to gather the brothers, but took the gray finch to his house, preparing to repeat the old trick, and touched the depth of the gray finch like he tried Hu Siniang and He Qiqiong last time.

"Is there a name?"

He sat with a big sword, and the ugly boy stood with a cower.

"Name...... Didn't ...... "Without Su Su present, this little demon's words are still not good, it can be seen that he is either timid, or pretending to be pretending to be used to it.

"Why don't you run away?" Bu An asked with a smile, "Don't say you didn't expect it." ”

It took a lot of effort for the ugly boy to make Bu An understand what he meant. In short, he has just become a demon, and his prototype is weak, so he has no ability to fart, and he is afraid of being beaten even if he steals food.

In the past, in Sangang County, there were other demons to help, but now most of the demons he recognizes are dead, and the rest have also entered Susu's baggage team, where can he escape.

Bu Anxin said that he took Pangu's body, and he was considered to be a relative of the old god, but he was once so mixed that he could only drink porridge and swallow vegetables, how could this demon be even worse than himself, and he couldn't even mix it with a mouthful of food.

This is probably the waste snack of the demon.

"Give you food and clothing, and I won't beat you or scold you, but I will have to follow me to do things with all my heart in the future, are you willing?" Bu An asked softly.

The ugly young master nodded hurriedly, he couldn't speak well, but it was not a problem to understand.

"Do you think I'm so easy to deceive?!" Bu An suddenly raised his voice, wanting to see if this demon would be shocked, and then leaked a flaw.

Unexpectedly, the ugly young man in front of him suddenly collapsed to the ground and passed out.

You're too timid, aren't you...... Bu An patted him on the head, lifted it up and shook it again, and saw that he was really unconscious, so he shook his head helplessly.

If anyone really sent such a timid demon to calculate himself, this person is also a "genius".

Bu'an opened the door and called Su Su, asked her to take the gray finch down, and told her to think of a way to wake it up, but don't hurt it - it was a miracle that this little demon could hold on to Su Su for more than a month without being scared to death.

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Between the fifty miles of Xiongshan and the big river between Zhangzhou Mansion and Jianzhou Mansion, an army of nearly 10,000 people moved slowly from south to north.

Seven Fujian Road is known as "seven mountains, two rivers and one field", even if Zhangzhou Xuanqi, they are all Fujian people, accustomed to the mountain road.

However, the mountains and rivers in front of you are completely different from the small mountains and rivers of Zhangquan and Zhangquan, the peaks are towering into the clouds, and the canyons are bottomless, even if the cultivators walk in the middle, they will inevitably be frightened.

The more difficult the army went, the more wary Zhang Xianye became of "that scholar".

Most of the soldiers and horses under his command have been following him for more than ten years, and the more than 1,000 elite soldiers of the Xuan Cavalry are naturally the only ones who look forward to him, but the rest of the foot soldiers and auxiliary soldiers will still complain bitterly when they march in this dangerous place. Zhang Xianye also had to promise benefits from time to time to appease the army.

That scholar is only two hundred people from the rivers and lakes, if it is really as my father expected, he not only passed through the fifty-mile moat, but also can disturb the chickens and dogs of Jianzhou Mansion...... How did he do it?

The afterglow of the sunset, even in the wax moon, reflects the golden brilliance between the mountains and hills. Zhang Xianye had no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery.

This was the fourth day of his entry into the mountain.

He entered the mountains with an order to march day and night, but by the next day he knew that it was impossible to march day and night. Unless he left behind the seven thousand foot soldiers and auxiliaries, and only took the Xuanqi who sat down and had no war horse.

On the night before, because I couldn't see the mountain road clearly, from time to time someone stumbled and fell into the canyon. Every time he heard a scream, it was as if he had slashed Zhang Xianye in the heart. These are all his soldiers, and before they have met the enemy, they have been lost in vain in this barren mountain and wilderness, so that he can not be distressed.

But if the auxiliary soldiers responsible for carrying heavy grain and grass can't keep up, even if he walks out of this group of mountains and arrives at Jianzhou Mansion, he will fall into a situation where he has no food and no help - in Zhang Xianye's view, it is not to fight, but to send him to death.

He knew very well that as soon as Zhangzhou Xuanqi moved, Song Yinting would inevitably notice that in less than four or five days, his Qufu army would be able to rush to Jianzhou Mansion.

In other words, even if you are desperate to kill half of the people on your side, you can't get ahead of them.

In that case, what is the point of marching day and night?

"Dashuai!" The lieutenant general behind him chased after him, pointed to a shady place that was shaded by the mountain peaks and the setting sun, and asked softly: "There is a valley ahead, do you want to take a break?"

Zhang Xianye pondered for a moment, frowned, and said, "Let's camp there tonight." ”

When the lieutenant general conveyed his meaning, there was a cheer. This cheer was very piercing in Zhang Xianye's ears.

He secretly scolded "waste", but suddenly his heart was shocked, and a trace of ominous thoughts floated up.

The thought grew heavier and more concrete, until after nightfall, when he lay down in his tent with his clothes folded, and he still lingered.

Rubbish...... When I was a child, my father often scolded himself like this.

The elder brother Zhang Xianwen is stable and intelligent enough, and he knows the truth and people, while he Zhang Xianye does not want to study, only likes to ride horses and fights, and acts decisively without hesitation......

It wasn't until Zhang Xianwen took the fame exam and became an official in Beijing that Zhang Xianye gradually stepped out of his brother's shadow. It was also from that time that Zhang Chengtao rarely scolded him.

After a long time, he even forgot that in the Zhang family, his brother Zhang Xianwen was a hero, and he was just a waste.

Even when they were young, when their father taught them how to play chess, it was my brother who could sit still, and he was half-hearted......

But no matter how half-hearted he was, he still remembered what his father said to his brother when he pointed to the chessboard.

"This piece is useless from the moment it lands on the chessboard, and the purpose is to attract the opponent to eat it, so that the piece that grows out can be preserved. ”

This piece is wasted, and it is meant to attract the opponent to eat, in order to preserve the other piece of chess that grows out......

Daddy, you know that even if I march day and night, I won't be able to catch the front of the Qufu army, but you still give the order...... Am I in your eyes, I am that waste, an outcast?

Did you send me to death just to protect my brother?

This night, Zhang Xianye's heart was like a knife.

On the second day, he led his troops straight north, over the mountains and mountains, and even if someone fell into the stream behind him and died, he turned a deaf ear and ignored it.

Even if it is an abandoned child, it must be abandoned vigorously, the world will change color, and it will make people sigh!

Zhang Xianye wants his father to know that he can be an outcast, but he is by no means a waste.