In the wing, there was a violent killing intent.

This man who is using a cloth towel to slay a knife is one of the four brigade commanders of Baibo and Yellow Turban, and he is also Han Xianam, who has the highest martial arts and the most fierce military achievements among the four brigade commanders.

Han Xian is in his early forties, people are like mountains, and his momentum is like a tiger, and his tiger eyes condense a cold light: "Yang Feng, you want to fight, a certain Feng will accompany you to the end, Hongfeng, get ready, gather soldiers and horses, prepare to sneak attack Baibo Valley, strike first!" ”

"Han Shuai, Baibo Valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Yang Shuai's strength is still above us!"

The middle-aged scribe pondered for a moment and persuaded him: "Han Shuai still needs to think twice about this matter!" ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, is it possible that a certain family wants to be suffocated to death by him?" Han Xian was furious, and the coldness in his body could make the temperature in the room drop by three points.

"Han Shuai, the key is food!"

The middle-aged scribe was Han Xian's advisor, Yue Le, Yue Hongfeng, a scholar from a poor family, once his family was ruined and reduced to a yellow scarf, with some intelligence, he could be regarded as a status under Han Xian alone.

"I don't know!" Han Xian said gloomily: "Now I'm afraid that only Baibo Valley has food!" ”

When Yue Le heard this, he smiled helplessly, Han Xian was right, the grain of Baibo Yellow Turban is in Baibo Valley, if you want food, there are two ways, either surrender to Yang Feng's command and serve Yang Feng as Qu Shuai, or directly attack Baibo Valley and completely turn his face.

"Report to Han Shuai, there are a few people outside asking to see you!"

A guard pushed open the door and walked in in small steps.

"It's a big night, who's it!" Han Xian calmed down his anger, but his voice was still very rushing: "No! ”

"The person led by them said that they came to solve the problem for Han Shuai, and the little one didn't dare to slack off!"

"Solve the problem?"

Scribe Yue Le squinted slightly: "This person knows the trouble we are facing? ”

"Hmph, what a big breath, I dare to say that I will solve the problem for a certain family!"

Han Xian also smiled coldly: "A certain family wants to see who has such a tone and invite them in!" ”

"No!"

The guards invited them in from outside.

There are five people in total, the leader is a young man, a blue brocade robe, with an extraordinary demeanor, and the middle is a relatively young man, who is also dignified, and there is a man wearing an ordinary Confucian robe and wearing a hat to see his face clearly, and there are two big men on the left and right, just guarding.

After they walked in, the young man led by him bowed to Han Xian, and said quite modestly: "Hedong Wei Wei coveted, meet Han Shuai!" ”

"Hedong Wei's people?"

When Han Xian heard this, his eyes became slightly solemn.

Begging for a living on this acre and three points of land in Hedong, he has never been able to escape from the Wei family, and he is naturally no stranger to the Wei family in Hedong, but these wealthy families have always been unwilling to deal with the Yellow Turban, and they are basically the sworn enemies of the Yellow Turban.

"Wei Qi, Wei Bo Qi, the head of the Wei family in Hedong!"

Scribe Yue Le's eyes stared at the young man, and he cried out in some surprise.

"What?"

Han Xian's face suddenly changed greatly, and he stared at the young man: "You are the head of the Wei family?" ”

Hedong Wei family, a century-old family, its influence covers Guanzhong, the head of the family is the head of the family, and his status is as good as that of Guo Tai, the former Baibo and Yellow Turban Qu Shuai.

"It's down there!" Wei Qi said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"How dare you be here!"

Han Xian said gloomily: "Aren't you afraid that a certain family will kill you?" ”

The Yellow Turban Army and the family are themselves a contradictory hedge, the family is born to be the enemy of the Yellow Turban Army, the Yellow Turban Uprising, overthrowing is not the imperial court, in fact, the family's harsh government on ordinary people.

"Han Shuai won't kill me because I brought Han Shuai a gift!" Wei Qi is very confident, on the one hand, he is confident that he can grasp Han Xian's weaknesses, and on the other hand, he knows that there is an invincible brave general standing behind him.

"Gifts?"

There was a playful glint in Han Xian's eyes: "A certain family wants to see what kind of gift can make a certain family not kill you!" ”

"The gift is in the Changle Fang Guard Mansion in the south of the city, Han Shuai might as well send someone to take a look first, if you feel dissatisfied, it's not too late to kill me!"

"Then I'll take a look!"

Han Xian waved his hand and said to Yue Le: "Hongfeng, you personally take someone to take a look, if you are not satisfied, a certain family will chop up the head of this Hedong Wei family to pieces, so as to deter the Hedong Shi clan!" ”

"No!"

Yue Le gave up his orders, went out and ordered hundreds of soldiers and horses, and headed towards the south of the city.

The distance in Changle Fang is only a few streets, and in half an hour, Yue Le came back, he looked at Wei Xian's expression was a little complicated, walked to Han Xian's side, and whispered in Han Xian's ear: "A thousand stones of grain can solve our current worries!" ”

When Han Xian heard this, he suddenly rose up, and his eyes stared at Wei Qi: "Master Wei, this gift is good!" ”

"Han Shuai, it's not that I said you, you can't have this etiquette, we've all been in for so long, and we're still standing, not to mention the banquet, we don't even have a glass of water, it's really a bit chilling!" Wei Qi shrugged and said.

"Hahaha!"

Han Xian turned his face faster than turning a book, and he was fierce and vicious before, but now he immediately worshiped the God of Wealth: "What the master of the Wei family said is right, a certain rough person is really slack, Hongfeng, pour wine, please come to the table!" ”

"No!"

Yue Le is a scholar after all, and he has done a good job in this regard.

Everyone sat down and drank three times before they got down to business.

"The Wei family master is so generous, I don't know what the conditions are?" Han Xian squinted, looked at Wei Qi, and said in a deep voice.

Dealing with the family gate valve, this is the first time, even if Guo Shuai is still there in the past, I am afraid there will be no such opportunity, even if they want to, those family gate valves will not take care of them, and now that they are sent to the door, Han Xian naturally feels a little pressure.

"Wei came here just to be a lobbyist!" Wei Qi said with a smile.

"Lobbyist?"

Han Xian's face is not very good-looking: "Whose lobbyist?" ”

"Imperial Court!" Wei Qi said.

"It turned out to be a surrender!" Han Xian sneered: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint the Wei family master!" ”

"Why did Han Shuai refuse so quickly!"

Wei Qi said in a deep voice: "Now Han Shuai's situation is not very good, if he can return to the imperial court, this may not be a way out!" ”

"A way out?"

Han Xian took the case: "Haha, although I Han has no ability, but I am also a Taiping Taoist, a believer in Huangtian, is there still one less person who died in the hands of the imperial court, Han has long been inseparable from the imperial court, even if he dies on the spot, he will not wag his tail to the imperial court and beg for mercy, Master Wei, for your sake of gifts, don't embarrass you, you go!" ”

"Sending off!" Han Xian waved his hand and said coldly.

"Wait!"

The man wearing the hat walked out, she took the hat down, revealing a white jade flawless face, smiled slightly, and said, "Han Shuai, since you are a Taiping Daoist, you still recognize this thing!" ”

She raised her seal.

"Taiping Seal?"

Han Xian saw what this seal was at a glance, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and he looked at this person: "Who are you, you actually have the Taiping Seal?" ”

The Taiping seal is the only party in the world, it was cast by the old immortals of Nanhua in the past, and it was passed on to the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, after Zhang Jiao, it was hidden, I heard that the current Taiping Daoist, Zhang Yan, the commander of the Black Mountain Canal, even if he is in charge of the Taiping Dao, there is no Taiping Seal at all, so the Quartet Yellow Turban will not respect his orders at all.

"Who am I, hehe, Mrs. Guo is still there in the past, don't you Baibo Yellow Turban want to arrest me?"

The young man pulled off the hairpin on his head, revealing a woman's outfit, with that white jade flawless face, full of charm.

"Your Highness!"

Han Xian's eyes widened and he gasped.

Taiping saint Zhang Ning, he only heard of his name, never saw his person, in his heart, that is the sacred place, in the past the great sage and good teacher is still there, the holy woman is a spirit of worship, and then the great sage and good teacher is gone, the holy woman has become the only orthodox.

Mrs. Guo did send someone to invite His Highness to come to Baibo Valley to preside over the overall situation, but in the end, for what reason he couldn't be invited, he didn't know, and in the end, Mrs. Guo was forced to raise troops, but the momentum was still insufficient.

Later, it was rumored that Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden was held hostage by Shuai Mushan of the Yellow Turban Canal in Nanyang.

Later, Mushan became famous all over the world, and no one dared to hit the attention of His Royal Highness.

He didn't expect Her Highness the Holy Maiden to appear in front of him at this time, which caught him a little off guard.

"You all go down!"

Although Han Xian's temper is indeed a little manic, he belongs to a person who is not confused about major matters, he calmed down, retreated left and right, and then knelt down and saluted Zhang Ning: "Taoist Han Xianam, bow to His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden, Your Highness is blessed!" ”

"Get up!"

Zhang Ning turned around, sat directly in Han Xian's position, and said faintly: "In the past, Mrs. Guo sent Yang Feng to chase and kill me, I thought that Bai Bo and Huang Turban had already given up the brand of Taiping Dao, but now it seems that Han Shuai still recognizes me, a titular Taiping saint!" ”

"His Royal Highness is His Royal Highness, although Zhang Yan has obtained the Taiping Dao, but he is just a villain stealing the throne, how can the Taoist disciples of the world admit that he is a righteous son, but His Royal Highness is the bloodline of the great sage and good teacher, and the inheritance of the Taiping Dao!" Han Xian arched his hand and said.

"Do you really think so?"

"Han's sentence is true!"

"Then what if I say that I, Zhang Ning, want to order the white wave yellow scarf?" Zhang Ning squinted, and his narrow phoenix eyes flashed with a glint of essence: "Does Han Shuai agree or disagree?" ”

"His Royal Highness has an order, Han doesn't dare to disobey!"

Han Xian's pupils changed color slightly, and he gritted his teeth and bowed his head directly.

"Good!"

Zhang Ning smiled and said faintly: "With Han Shuai's strength, don't worry about big things!" ”

"Your Royal Highness, it's just that now Han's strength is insufficient, Baibo Yellow Turban, most of the troops are in the hands of Yang Feng, Baibo Valley is the Longtan Tiger's Den, he Yang Feng has always been loyal to Guo Shuai, I'm afraid it will be ......"

"With Han Shuai here, what am I afraid of!" Zhang Ning said: "Does Han Shuai dare to accompany me to Baibo Valley?" ”

"Your Highness has an order, and you should obey!"

Han Xian said: "It's late tonight, tomorrow I should personally accompany His Highness to Baibo Valley, then tonight, please ask Your Highness to make a little news in the house, Yue Le, go arrange a few wings!" ”

"No!" Yue Le was waiting outside the hall and hurriedly surrendered his hand.

……

Han Xian quickly arranged it, and the five of them were arranged in the wing room east of the mansion.

In a room, under the light of the night light, Mu Jing and Zhang Ning sat opposite each other.

"Han Xian's attitude is a little unexpected?" Zhang Ning looked at Mu Jing and said in a low voice: "Could it be that if you hold the power of the army, you will really respect me as a nominal saint!" ”

She didn't expect her identity to have such a big shock to Han Xian.

"You're thinking too much!"

Mu Jing took a sip of hot water, warmed his somewhat cold body, and said calmly: "It's one thing for him to have feelings for Taiping Dao, but how can the military power in his hands be easily called out, he respects you a little girl, and what he likes is your identity as a Taiping saint, he is simply borrowing strength, he has now been cornered by Yang Feng, your appearance has given him a chance to use his strength to command Baibo and Yellow Turban!" ”

After thinking about it, he laughed a little again, and said in a deep voice: "How did you inquire about this news, it is said that Han Xian is a brave and short-tempered person, and now it seems that this person still has some schemes!" ”

"You mean, he wants to take advantage of me?"

Zhang Ning's eyes flashed with a cold glow.

"Who takes advantage of whom, it depends on their own ability!" Mu Jing said: "Our purpose is to let him take us into the Baibo Valley, just achieve the goal!" ”

"But in the White Wave Valley, it must be dangerous!"

"Danger is inevitable, we just want to take the fire!" Mu Jing said confidently.