Chapter Forty-Eight: Bad News from Far and Worries from Near
After Sun Xin waited for the king of the village to leave, he opened the curtain of the tent, and the guards on both sides of the village immediately stood behind him, the former was not angry, his eyes were white, and he slowly withdrew his eyes, looking at the north of the walled gate, his face was full of worry, and he was also moved.
At this time, on the north side of the walled gate, Deng Xinzhi led many able-bodied disciples to wait, but there were only more than five hundred war horses left.
There is really no way to do this, in all fairness, this trip is really more auspicious.
Deng Xinzhi and his entourage, watching the gate of the village slowly open, at this moment the king of the cottage is still enthusiastic, but the enthusiasm at this time contains a little hypocrisy, the face of the cognacy is gloomy and dense, and the skin is not smiling, and the tense skin is wrinkled and protruding.
Deng Xinzhi stabilized his mind, turned over and dismounted, and arched his hand: "Let the king of Zhongshan Cottage greet him personally, Deng Mou is a little reluctant to go"
"Hey, who are the two of us, let's go, let's talk about it inside" The king of the cottage couldn't help Deng Xinzhi resisted, grabbed his arm and dragged him to the camp.
Xun Liang hurriedly turned over and dismounted, facing the disciples behind him, and his eyes motioned to follow, just in case.
Many disciples comprehended, and the horizontal knife silently pushed out of the scabbard, and if they really wanted to fight, they could quickly draw the knife.
As the king of Zhongshan Village led Deng Xinzhi and his party until the middle tent, Deng Xinzhi and Xun Liang followed in, and the guest of honor sat down, entertaining tea and minced meat and corn, which Deng Xinzhi and the two did not dare to enjoy.
At this time, not some time ago, the king of Zhongshan Cottage is not a smart person, but he is not an idiot who makes people use knives to cut indiscriminately, and the first feeling to others is that he is innocent, but after getting along for a long time, he feels that this person is wise and stupid, otherwise how to manage such a big family.
In the tent, everyone laughed, drank three rounds and had five flavors, but they were all people in the village eating and drinking, Deng Xinzhi and Xun Liang pretended to move the dishes and chopsticks.
"How?" The king of Zhongshan Cottage smiled, and asked with a knife hidden in his smile: "Is the food in my village not the same as that of Deng Gongzi?" ”
Deng Xinzhi hurriedly confessed and explained: "How could it be, Deng and his family came after eating."
The king of the cottage squinted his eyes slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Oh? Since you have eaten, why did you come to my village, what is this saying? The words were full of gunpowder, staring at Deng Xinzhi, and the implication was: If you don't eat, you won't give me face.
Deng Xinzhi is also the son of a family, and he has seen large and small scenes, so he turned around and said: "Just eat, why don't you see the two brothers of the fifth and fourth masters, Deng still wants to have a drink with the two brothers."
When the king of the cottage heard this, his eyelids jumped, and he said angrily to the brothers below: "What about my brother? Go shout, steal the wine thing"
Deng Xinzhi said secretly: This old thing is really hard to deal with, and it breaks the scene in a few words.
He gestured to Xun Liang and whispered some codes, and when the latter saw it, he thought about countermeasures.
Xun Liang stood up, walked respectfully to the middle, crossed his hands and saluted: "I want to ask the king of the village in the next word" Without waiting for the latter to refuse, he preemptively said: "I have been studying for a long time, and I want to ask Mr. Sun in the village for a lesson or two, and I hope that the king of the cottage will be perfected!" ”
Syllable!!
The sound of anger sounded, and the wine glass smashed straight at Xun Liang's feet, splashing the wine and spilling it.
Xun Liang was calm, raised his hand, and the afterglow skimmed upward, through a slight slit in the space, looking at the king of the cottage with a hideous face in an instant.
In the camp tent, it was strangely quiet, and the seven masters had secretly touched the weapons on the long case at this moment, ready to chop Deng Xinzhi and the others into mud at any time with an order.
After a few moments, it was the leader who broke the circle.
"Yikes!" The king of the cottage was embarrassed to spare his head, and said embarrassedly: "The wine glass slipped out of his hand, ahahaha....."
The seven masters also pretended to laugh loudly for the boss, but their hands were always pressed on the weapon, and the boss's temperament was the most understanding, so he liked to kill people in the waves.
Xun Liang felt that the evil qi around him was getting stronger and stronger, as if thousands of knives were on his body, and said loudly: "In the Zhai Wang Xiong Huanyu, is it possible that there is only this projectile land!! ”
The king of the cottage stepped forward, slapped the long case and yelled loudly: "Shut up the fuck Lao Tzu!" ”
The seven masters drew their weapons and threw themselves at the two of them, scarlet eyes, lips licking the blood-hungry wolf to pounce.
"Is it really impossible to break the net!!"
"Stop!!"
At this moment, Deng Xinzhi and the others seemed to have walked in the underworld, especially Xun Liang, who was only an inch away from the horizontal knife on his forehead.
Deng Xinzhi was already holding the bronze fork with minced meat, ready to resist upward, his eyes were stunned and he looked at the huge stick, full of iron slag and thorns, and his back was soaked, and he couldn't help but secretly say: This move is really too dangerous...
The king of Zhongshan Cottage had a hideous face, and warned himself thousands of times in his heart that he couldn't kill it, and if he killed it, it would be over, and he would die here.
Wang Fengyun in Hucheng is eyeing the tiger, and he must be staring at any wind and grass here at this moment, Deng Xinzhi's arrival He must not know, he will really be attacked on both sides.
After a long time, the tent still maintained a tense posture, waiting for the first person to decide.
"Report!!"
The camp tent was opened, and the soldiers seemed to be familiar with it, and knelt down on one knee to report: "There is an enemy cavalry outside the village..."
The king of the cottage pulled his head, hoarsely throated, and said in a low voice: "Go!" ”
"King! I'm supplied..."
"Fuck off!! Roll !! "The king of the cottage is crazy, and the spittle stars are flying.
Xun Liang dragged Deng Xinzhi and ran outside, outside the tent, the disciples under the door formed a circle and confronted the village soldiers, and the voices in the tent were clearly heard by the village soldiers.
Deng Xinzhi and the others turned on their horses, and led their disciples with a peerless ride, all looking for familiar figures, and said loudly: "Mr. Sun, where are you!" ”
All the disciples followed and shouted.
When Sun Xin heard the shouting, he threw off the fourth and fifth children, and rushed out of his tent desperately, watching Deng Xinzhi rushing around the camp to find himself, and roared with a crying voice: "Lord, I'm here!" Lord!! ”
Deng Xinzhi and the others were anxious, looking for their figures.
"Young master, over there!!" A disciple with sharp eyes hurriedly shouted to stop.
Deng Xinzhi looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Sun Xin's figure jumping up and down, with excitement on his face, and hurriedly whipped the horse under his crotch, the horse under his body is his beloved thing, not only cherished, but also very carious, usually reluctant to ride, at this moment I really want to pull the horse to death and speed up the rush over.
"Lord, I..."
"Don't say anything superfluous, let's go!!"
Deng Xinzhi tightened the reins in advance, and the horse spiritually lowered its speed slowly, grabbed Sun Xin's hand, lifted it violently, turned over and sat behind.
Sun Xin grabbed both sides of Deng Xinzhi, his heart fluctuated and fluctuated, he almost threw his life here for himself, not to mention that it was impossible.
Deng Xinzhi didn't know the changes in Sun Xin's heart at the moment, and the group, riding fast horses unhindered, rushed out of the north gate of the camp and walked away.
At the moment of going out, the king of Zhongshan Cottage saw everything just now, and a sense of shame arose, looking up to the sky and roaring, releasing the grievances in his heart, and the rest of the masters saw this, shook their heads and sighed, boiled ducks can fly....
Deng Xinzhi took his disciples to bypass the cavalry wandering outside Hucheng and rushed into his own camp.
In the camp, when I saw my young master coming back, and brought my life-saving benefactor Mr. Sun Xin, the mountains roared with a tsunami and the sound of excitement shook the sky.
Everyone looked at Deng Xinzhi, not only worshipping but also revealing respect, for one person, he could ignore his own life, and he was caught in the sea of swords, mountains and fires, and the sense of cohesion and belonging gradually circled in the Deng family's camp.
Xun Liang looked at it with satisfaction, if the lord cultivates these as the team, it will be a big deal!
Imagination is imagination, it will not become a reality, there will always be some times, some things will come quietly and inadvertently to you to make a joke, God is joking, hehe... Either dead or wounded....
Deng Xinzhi took Sun Xin and Xun Liang happily into the central tent, and a head was quietly placed on the long case.
"Ah!!! Father!!!!! ”
The miserable screams resounded in the sky, and the ups and downs of life at this time had just begun.