If Li Shoufu is still here, he will definitely eradicate these scourges......" Changsun Gong said, his eyes deliberately drifting to Ye Xipo.

"I'm not a hero, but Brother Gong is going, so I'll go with you." Ye Xipo smiled slightly, these days, the eldest Sun Gong intentionally or unintentionally inquired about the news, and it seemed that Ye Xipo's identity had been determined. However, Ye Xipo didn't care at all, if it wasn't for Changsun Gong a few days ago, he might have become the tiger's lunch.

"You're going too?" Su Su asked coldly, isn't this person crazy, his cultivation is tantamount to death.

Ye Xipo didn't answer, Mr. had never handed him over to practice exercises, swordsmanship, or even boxing, and he dared to let himself go to Nanzhao alone, he must have his plans. It is very likely that Changsun Gong is a point, Su Su is also possible, and even Mr. Qi is also possible.

"At most, I'll keep you safe, you don't want me to help them suppress bandits, and I left you a few days ago to fight with the black robe, and I myself have a lot of losses, so I can't do it." Su Su thought for a long time and said lightly, and then pursed her lips, if it weren't for the black robe, she could save Ye Xipo from the tiger's mouth instead of Changsun Gong, and she would be able to repay the favor.

"Also, if you risk your life to save your brother Gong, I can only save you without saving him, so you don't have to be careful." After thinking about it, Su Su added.

Ye Xipo smiled and raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"After so many days of getting along, isn't there a little friendship between Miss Su and me?" Hearing Su Su's words, the eldest grandson Gong said pitifully, completely lacking the momentum of 'my generation is a chivalrous' just now.

"Nope." Su Su's tone was cold, and then he said: "Of course, if I help you, you will be considered lucky." ”

What Ye Xipo and the three of them didn't expect was that Hong Wu only stayed in the yaya for a while before coming out with those dart masters, and Ye Xipo and Xie Wan bumped into Hong Wu and his party as soon as they returned to the county ya.

"What's going on?" Xie Wan frowned and asked coldly.

"General Xie, I made it clear to Uncle Xie that our Hongwei Dart Bureau also sent ten people to help suppress the bandits, even if the merit has been made up." Hong Wu said with a smile, glancing at Ye Xipo and the three of them contemptuously, on the edge of the county office, with the friendship of his father, Xie Wan also wanted to give him a little face, and she wouldn't do anything to herself if she wanted to come here.

However, this time Hong Wu was very wrong, before he could react, Xie Wan's white tassel gun had already swept over.

Seeing this, the dart master behind Hong Wu wanted to pull Hong Wu along, but he was still a step too late. The body of the gun swept across Hong Wu's chest, knocking Hong Wu upside down and hitting the gate of the county office.

"Less in charge!" Those dart masters hurriedly went to the door to help Hong Wu up, looking at Xie Wan hatefully but didn't dare to make any moves.

"Poof." Hong Wu's painful face was distorted, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood after holding it for a long time.

"Get out!" Xie Wan snorted coldly, and continued: "The bandits don't need your help, the stick just now should be regarded as the punishment for today's incident." ”

Seeing that Hong Wu was unable to move, the two dart masters lifted Hong Wu up and slowly retreated.

Hong Wu covered his chest with one hand, his face was grim, and he said in a trembling voice: "Hong Wu...... Thank...... General Xie! ”

Xie Wan didn't even look at Hong Wu, and walked straight into the county office.

"Tsk." Eldest Sun Gong shook his head, and Ye Xipo followed Xie Wan into the county office.

"Less in charge...... Next......" asked a man with a cross-faced face and a scar in the corner of his eye.

"First...... Get back. Hong Wu coughed lightly, and gently rubbed a jade pendant hanging from his waist with his left hand.

……

There is a wine stall a few miles outside the city of Fenqiu, the location is next to the official road, although it is lonely on the official road, but the pedestrians who come and go here will most likely take a break and then enter the city. After all, it is only a few miles away, and it is not delayed to take a break and drink tea and wine.

At this time, there were five people in the stall, one was an old stall owner who was lying on a chair and dozing in a daze, and the other was the righteous son of the stall owner who was afraid that the other three would do such a bad act as eating wine for nothing.

There were also two middle-aged men, one fat and one thin, sitting at a table, the fat man's belly was dressed in a warrior's costume, and although the sun was hidden behind the clouds in the evening, the man's shaved head was still sweating uncontrollably.

The thin man was much weaker in momentum, and he was in tatters, but his eyes were constantly flashing, which showed that he was very shrewd. The two of them obviously didn't have anyone around, but the fat man still tried his best to lower his voice and say something to the thin man.

"It's broad daylight, it's bright, and the sun is out of sight."

Sitting alone outside the stall instead of on the bench inside the stall was an old man dressed in a coarse cloth and holding an earthen bowl, his messy beard hanging down to the ground when he sat on the ground.

The old man muttered, took a sip of the rice wine in the bowl, and then smiled: "But talking about these dirty things." ”

The two middle-aged men obviously heard what the old man said, and the fat man frowned, it was impossible for an ordinary person to hear their conversation.

"The way of this world ......" the old man sighed and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"Old man, what should you do in this world?" The bald fat man sneered and asked, what if this old man is not an ordinary person? He Hong Yuanwei was not afraid of anyone in Fenqiu City.

"Xiao Er, is there still rice wine?" The old man ignored it and asked the stall.

The stall owner's righteous son has been working with the stall owner for so many days, and he still has this bit of eyesight, and neither of these parties is a master to mess with, so he quickly replied: "There is." ”

"I don't have any money for wine." The old man grinned and slowly stood up with his hands on the ground.

Patting the dirt on his buttocks, the old man was about to turn away when the bald fat man opened his mouth again.

"Xiao Er, give this old man a bowl of cloud brew, and account for me."

Hearing the bald guest's command, the stall man hurriedly brought a jar of wine and poured a bowl and served it to the old man.

The stall owner, who had been in a daze, finally opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the old man standing alone outside the stall.

"Did you see that?" The old man turned his head to look at Fenqiu City.

"See what?" Hong Yuanwei narrowed his eyes, did not look in the direction of Fenqiu City, and stared straight at the old man.

"There is a good nascent sword intent in that city." The old man chuckled, and in his right hand he held a bowl full of cloud brew, but he didn't drink it.

"I advise you......," the old man slowly lifted the wine bowl and did not continue.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The thin man finally couldn't help but open his mouth and snorted softly.

"Persuade what?" Hong Yuanwei stopped the thin man who was about to make a move, and gently forced the thin man back behind him.

"Forget it......" the bearded old man shook his head.