Wang Zhilian seemed to have had a long, long dream, when he woke up, his body was sore, he wanted to move but couldn't move, his hands and feet were tied to death, a hemp cover was put on his head, and even his mouth was blocked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Consciousness gradually recovered, feeling a dull pain in the back of his head, Wang Zhilian recalled the reason why he was in such a situation.

It was pitch black in front of him, and Wang Zhihuan didn't know where he was, but he seemed to hear someone talking.

He can't do anything now, so he can only be patient, listen to the movements left and right with his ears pricked up, and judge everything by his feelings.

There was a faint shouting sound around me, and I could smell all kinds of fragrances in my nose.

I couldn't help but think that I should be near the downtown area. The aromas of the meals are mixed, and the flavors are not uniform.

There are no secluded houses near the downtown area, because they are in an inn.

Hidden in the city, so as to hide people's eyes.

The sound of footsteps came, and Wang Zhilian was even more motionless.

I only heard one person: "Out of Gong, refreshed!" ”

A steady voice came: "Don't bother Lao Tzu with your eyes open, wipe the oil off the corners of your mouth, and then say, are you running to the toilet to gnaw chicken legs?" ”

Only then did Wang Zhihuan realize that there was still someone in the room, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, and he was glad that he didn't act rashly.

The first person smiled when he heard the words, "Hehe", and said, "Brother, it's really no wonder of me." Boss Shi caught such a burden! We are tired of our brothers, we can't drink wine, we can't go anywhere, and we're going to get sick. Otherwise, you can go for a few drinks too, I'll watch here. ”

A steady voice said: "Excuse me, don't look at this kid as a small clerk, but he can directly contact Pei Min." Pei Min is not to be underestimated, and even Tubo is not an opponent. We are about to do great things, and we must not let him alone spoil the whole situation. ”

The young man's voice sounded in Wang Zhilian's ears again, "It's better to kill with a knife, the dead are the safest." ”

A steady voice shouted: "It's summer, don't you want to stink a day when you die, and you want to drag everyone to die together?" ”

The young voice was no longer sounding, just a grunted "Turkic" was heard.

The steady voice shouted again: "Don't speak Turkic, don't reveal our identity, and don't develop this habit at any time." ”

Even without the other party's prompt, Wang Zhihuan could hear that it was Turkic.

He is a native of Taiyuan, Shanxi, not far from Yanmen Pass, and Turkic people often come to Taiyuan to trade and trade.

Wang Zhihuan didn't understand or learn, but he could distinguish it.

Turkic!

Do great things!

Buy food!

Wang Zhilian organized the information in his hands little by little, and suddenly found that there was a certain conspiracy behind the abnormality of the grain and grass.

Wang Zhihuan was thinking about a way to get out.

The room was quiet and there was no sound, only the heavy breathing of a few people.

That's when it happened!

The door rang unexpectedly.

"Who!" Xi Xiang, who was steady in the room, shouted.

"It's me, shopkeeper!" A familiar voice was heard outside the house.

Xi Xiang glanced at Xue Chen beside him and nodded, his memory was very good, and it was indeed the voice of the shopkeeper.

Xue Chen withdrew his hand from the scabbard and stepped forward to open the door.

Just as he pulled the bolt open, the door burst open.

Xue Chen couldn't dodge in time, and the door frame hit his head directly.

Xue Chen was full of meat and vegetables, and before he could react, a young man in white strode into the house, and slashed Xue Chen's neck with a knife.

Xue Chen fell directly to the ground, powerless to fight back.

Seeing this, Xi Xiang didn't hesitate, directly pulled out the saber on his waist, and slashed at Wang Zhihuan on the bed in the inner room.

Wang Zhilian accidentally hit a carp, and when his hands and feet were tied, he jumped up and avoided the knife.

The literati of the Tang Dynasty were very different from those of other eras.

The Tang Dynasty was still martial, and there was nothing inferior in everything, only the idea of high reading.

Even the literati had a martial spirit.

Therefore, there is "why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures." Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis? Such impassioned verses, abandon literature and follow martial arts, and serve the frontier. At this time a fashion. The great poets Gao Shi, Cen Shen, Wang Changling, and Lu Lun are all examples.

Wang Zhihuan is not only not a weak scholar, but often fencing and tragic songs, and has a very high attainment in swordsmanship.

At this critical moment, he avoided Xi Xiang's blow.

Xi Xiang missed with one knife, and the second knife intended to slash.

A strong wind shot in.

The young man in white also reacted and shot directly the saber in his hand.

Xi Xiang had no choice but to retreat.

Avoiding it like this, but also missing the opportunity, the young man in white took the opportunity to smash the teapot from the frightened and stunned shopkeeper on the side to Xi Xiang, and at the same time picked up Xue Chen's saber on the ground and raised his sword to meet it.

Swords intersect!

The young man in white took two steps back with his strength, and said, "Brother, don't move!" ”

Although Wang Zhihuan didn't know who it was, he obviously heard the other party's intentions and no longer acted rashly.

The white-clothed young man waved his hand, and the thick rope in Wang Zhilian's hand fell in response.

Xi Xiang took advantage of the situation to kill the young man in white.

In order to save people, the young man in white lost the first hand, but he was not afraid, raised his sword, and said with a smile: "You come and try my latest swordsmanship!" ”

Suddenly, the white light flashed, and with a bang, the swords intersected.

The two of them each took a step back.

Xi Xiang couldn't help but sigh. The swordsmanship of the young man in front of him was plain, but it was murderous, and the timing of the sword was extremely ingenious, which was very strange.

The young man in white smiled and said, "Take me a few more swords." ”

Wang Zhilian also opened his face mask at this time, and when he saw a piece of sword left by a young man in white, he reached out and took it, cut the rope on his feet, and the long sword in his hand was shocked, and said with a smile: "Count me in!" ”

The young man in white didn't speak, he swung his sword first, and the long sword slashed straight down from the upper left corner, and he was in a hurry.

Not to be outdone, Wang Zhihuan stabbed at Xi Xiang's right shoulder with his sword.

One left and one right, complement each other.

Xi Xiang returned the knife to the side, squatted slightly with his right leg, and touched the long sword of the young man in white, immediately retracted his strength, and suddenly ran quickly, intending to escape.

The young man in white raised his eyebrows, took off his long sword, and shot at the enemy's heart.

Unexpectedly, Xi Xiang's run was a trick, he saw that the swordsmanship of the young man in white was smart, but he didn't have much experience, and the long knife suddenly circled and went straight to the throat of the young man in white, and the momentum was incoherent.

The young man in white smiled and calmly retreated.

Wang Zhilian stepped up with his sword, his wrist trembled, and with a pop, the tip of the sword pierced into Xi Xiang's right shoulder.

"Good swordsmanship!" The young man in white laughed, took advantage of the situation to grab the knife, and made up for Xi Xiang's left shoulder.

Wang Zhilian used the remaining rope to tie up Xi Xiang properly, and then said to the young man in white: "Thank you for this friend for coming to the rescue!" This place should not stay for a long time, let's leave first! ”

The young man in white bowed his head and was about to walk out, but he saw a small group of people walking towards them outside the window, and said with a smile: "We, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave." ”