Since he saw the long sword, Li Anmin's body couldn't help trembling slightly.

The quaint long sword attracted his attention deeply!

In a desperate battle with seven white wolf spies a few days ago, Li Anmin used arrows, daggers, and even bowstrings. But maybe only Dad knows that Li Anmin's best skill is swordsmanship!

Li Anmin's body involuntarily resonated with the ancient long sword, but he frowned, because what resonated with it was the shadow from his childhood, the strange disease that would make him sting!

Li Anmin's face turned a little pale, and he secretly clenched his fists, because now he felt the unforgettable pain again.

The pain was unbearable, and Li Anmin had to quietly adjust his breathing, trying to use the mysterious power of the breathing method to resist the pain of piercing his heart.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

"Definitely not touch this sword!"

Li Anmin secretly made up his mind in his heart, so he endured the stinging pain on his body and turned his gaze elsewhere.

Looking around, under the strange gaze of the red tassel, Li Anmin picked a weapon with joy.

After Hu Biancao saw Li Anmin's choice, his face was incredulous! He stopped in the air with his hand playing with his mustache, and accidentally ripped off a few of his signature beards.

"Are you sure you're going to pick this?"

Hongying frowned, her face full of puzzlement, and she couldn't help but interrogate.

"Huh? Any questions? ”

Li Anmin picked his eyes and asked with a puzzled expression. Seeing the reaction of Hu Biancao and Hongying, his mind also became active.

Could it be that this weapon is different?

Li Anmin said secretly in his heart, but his face was still light-hearted.

Hongying rolled her eyes, and before she could speak, she heard Hu Biancao laugh.

"You kid, funny, funny!"

Hu Biancao leaned back with a smile, and then said to Hongying: "Hongying, after you return to the camp, you will introduce this weapon to this stupid boy." ”

Then, he sorted out his emotions, stretched out his hand and patted his robe, and asked Li Anmin coldly: "Listen to Chen Fanfan, you met that little colt of the Di clan?" ”

Li Anmin's eyebrows tightened when he heard this, and he secretly scolded Chen Fanfan for talking nonsense.

What happened in the first few days was too weird, and he was already thinking about how to resign, planning to escape from the Xuanque Army with Chen Fanfan. But who knew that this kid actually spread the news that he had bumped into the little colt again!

Countless thoughts flashed in Li Anmin's heart, and he knew in his heart that the specific content of that news was unknown, but it was deeply implicated, and I am afraid that it had touched the core of the Han and Di clans.

One is the little colt of the Nadi tribe!

The second is that this news also involves the high-level of Dahan!

The little horse is the husband of the princess of the Di patriarch, and a well-known real power figure on the border of Handi! He is fierce and brutal, and is deeply trusted by the Great Khan of the Di Clan! If you make a big fuss, you are afraid of provoking the little colt and sneaking into a few assassins to break the net, but you are afraid that you will trouble your father and Liuyin again!

In addition, compared to the little colt of the Di clan, he was more afraid of the threat from the core of the Han power that he had encountered.

While talking, Hu Biancao didn't look at Chen Fanfan, walked straight to a seat under the handsome tent, got a cup of tea by himself, picked up the tea bowl and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

"This kind of good tea, it's really a waste to put it here in Shen Shuai."

Hu Biancao raised his head and looked at Li Anmin, and said lightly: "What, don't you plan to talk about it?" ”

Li Anmin pondered for a long time, he was weighing the pros and cons. After pondering for a long time, he finally made up his mind, looked at Hu Biancao with firm eyes, and said sonorously:

"We bumped into a secret meeting between the little colt and a group of Han people, and the Han people attending the meeting are the Han royal family!"

Hearing this, Hongying's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief, and she reached out to cover her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

Hu Biancao's performance was extremely calm.

I saw that he just paused with his hand holding the tea bowl, and then blew the fragrant tea in the bowl expressionlessly, and then took a sip. Only then did he ask lightly:

"Han people are good at judging by their clothes, but how do you know that it is the Han royal family?"

"The Han people in the group all covered their faces, but the first one accidentally exposed the underwear inside the robe, which was embroidered with a yellow four-clawed dragon picture!"

Li Anmin finally decided to tell the news and tell it, because he knew in his heart that his party had bumped into the secret meeting between the Han royal family and the Di family. So whether it's the little pony or the royal family in the dragon suit, I'm afraid they won't let him go.

I didn't plan to reveal it before, I wanted to escape from home, maybe this matter could be revealed, and I hope that neither side will delve into it.

It's just that although the world is big, I'm afraid that I still can't escape the pursuit of the Han and Di clans. As for the silence of both sides, I am afraid that it is a daydream.

And when it reaches the ears of the military, it is to make things bigger. At the same time, he also entrusted himself to the Han military, in order to get the protection of the military.

Therefore, Li Anmin made a decision in his heart to gamble! The content of the bet is that the Han military is willing to bless him, and the bet is on himself, Chen Fanfan, and even the net worth of the family of four of Dad and Liuying!

As soon as Li Anmin finished speaking, he stared at Hu Biancao deadly, his eyes were firm, his expression was solemn, and he didn't say a word more.

After hearing this, Hu Biancao put down the tea bowl in his hand, pondered for a moment and did not speak. Then, he got up and walked straight to Li Anmin's side, reached out and patted Li Anmin's shoulder, and walked out of the tent.

"Don't worry, even if it's a four-clawed dragon suit, you can't cover the sky with one hand under my Xuanque."

A word floated softly, and Hu Biancao paced away.

When Li Anmin heard this, he finally relieved himself and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Hu Biancao leaving, he cleaned up his mood, called the stunned red tassel on the side, picked up the weapon he had selected and turned away.

"Stinky boy, are you sure it's a four-clawed dragon suit?" The red tassel flashed in front of Li Anmin and asked in his ear.

The girl's breath was like an orchid, and she gently spit in Li Anmin's ear.

Li Anmin had never been so close to other girls outside Liuying, and a trace of shyness flashed on his face. He pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice, "Well, yes. ”

What Hongying didn't notice was that the young man in front of her was frightened by her sudden intimacy. Just said indignantly:

"That's what only the prince is qualified to wear. Hum! The soldiers in front of them are waiting for each other day and night, and these moths are still secretly meeting with foreigners, which is really hateful! Hongying's pair of willow eyebrows were deeply wrinkled together, her eyes were round, her hands were crossed on her waist, and she looked very angry.

Looking at the red tassel in front of him, Li Anmin smiled slightly and said softly: "It's so cute." ”

Hongying stepped forward, stretched out her little hand and twisted it fiercely towards Li Anmin's waist, and said angrily: "Hmph, the stinky boy is really itchy, he dares to tease the old lady!" The old lady is not cute, the old lady does not love red clothes and loves arms, the old lady is heroic! ”

Hongying was full of strength at this time, and Li Anmin screamed in pain. It was precisely because of this that he didn't see Hongying's face turned over, and he blushed with shame.

"Well, why did you choose this thing! Also when you will choose the poor picture! ”

Hongying cleaned up her mood and asked pretending to be serious.

"Poor?"

Li Anmin looked at Hongying incomprehensibly, with a puzzled expression.

"It's the dagger! Back then, Chief Di designed the Crow Army, and the Crow Army was killed and wounded! At the time of life and death, the previous crow general Chen Ke hid the Tuqiao dagger in the Xuanque military defense map and pretended to surrender, and then took the opportunity to assassinate Commander Di in one fell swoop! It's a pity that the general Chen Ke died on the spot and died under the siege of Chief Di! The great general Chen Ke, at the cost of his own life, exchanged for the lives of countless black crow soldiers! ”

Hongying let out a long sigh and told the story of the poor dagger.

"What about this?"

Li Anmin raised the blade in his hand and asked curiously.

Hongying rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "Hmph, this is the weapon of the commander of Chief Di who was killed by Chen Ke. General Chen Ke killed the commander of the Di chieftain, causing the Di chief to be in chaos. The soldiers of the Crow Army seized the opportunity that the commander exchanged for his life, took advantage of the situation and rushed out of the nest and defeated the enemy army in one fell swoop! As a result, the bodies of Tu Qiang and General Chen Ke were recovered. I brought back such a thing with me. ”

Hongying looked at the blade in Li Anmin's hand, a sly smile flashed, and she didn't continue.

When Li Anmin heard the story of the great general Chen Ke, his admiration for this self-sacrificing and lonely general arose spontaneously.

"You haven't said why you chose this?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just think my brother Chen Fanfan will like it."

As they spoke, the two got up and mounted their horses and galloped towards the garrison of the third battalion.

Let's talk about the handsome tent here, a big man with a bearded face and unkempt hair rushed towards the tent!

He was tall, his eyes were blazing, and there was an earth-shattering momentum in his gestures. Dahan was followed by a group of guards, and in order to keep up with Dahan's pace, he had to hurry up and take small steps.

Hu Biancao stood respectfully outside the tent, and when he saw the big man walking briskly towards him, he didn't speak, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, did that kid pick a weapon?"

The stubble-faced man rushed to Hu Biancao's body, stretched out his big hand on Hu Biancao's shoulder, and said excitedly.

"Well, take it."

Hu Biancao smiled on his face and replied lightly.

"I finally took it away, and I didn't go to great lengths to move the Xuanque to this ghost place!"

The big man laughed and walked into the handsome tent.

Hu Biancao looked at the figure of the big man and did not speak. A moment later, there was a roar of ghosts in the tent!

"Ahh Why is this sword still there! How did this kid take Lao Tzu's mace! ”

After a while, the big man rushed out angrily and looked at Hu Biancao with an angry face.

Hu Biancao didn't pay attention to it, just looked at the big man, and said solemnly:

"That kid saw that the person who had a secret meeting with the little colt was wearing a four-clawed dragon suit, could it be that he made a move?"

When Dahan heard Hu Biancao's words, he suddenly fell silent.

"It doesn't look like a master of fornication."

A touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Hehe, it seems that there are others." In this way, the roots are really going to rot. ”

"yes, it's going to rot."

Dahan and Hu Biancao looked into the distance and said meaningfully.

It's the direction of Dahan.