In June, it was a hot summer, and I hated to say goodbye to a scholar.

Poor underground is not cold, it is better to stab the flowers with knives and guns.

After a lot of poetry, Xie Yizhen looked at the dilapidated thatched house where he was born and raised, and kowtowed a few times respectfully, as if he was saying goodbye to his dead father and his decades of hard work here, but Xie Erbao beside him didn't care, and he was still fiddling with the roots of the trees that were very boring to chew, and he didn't notice the waves in his brother's heart.

Kuang He, who had long been impatiently standing at the entrance when he came, shouted at the two of them, "Haven't you finished it yet?" It's going to be dark again! ”

got up and patted the dust on his body, turned around without leaving any solemn expression, laughed with relief, and strode towards Kuang He, step by step, in a trance, this young man gradually approached the realm of Li Du and the others.

The three of them set off immediately and went to Gyeongju, thinking that Kuang He, who had two more companions along the way, would be more happy, but Kuang He never thought that Gyeongju, which could have arrived overnight, only arrived on the third day, the reason was nothing else, it was the problem of the foot fee for the journey, originally Kuang He found the silver from his dead ghost father's body was very fine, completely only enough for him alone, but now there are two more people for no reason, or two poor eggs who are not literate, and the cost is naturally not enough.

It's just two more people, but Xie Erbao can eat very much, and in one meal, he can eat three times the food eaten by Kuang He and Xie Yizhen, and it is conceivable that the already pitiful silver money bag will be empty all of a sudden. As an elder brother, Xie Yizhen was full of spoiling, and pretended to be stupid and explained to Kuang He: "Erbao is growing up, it is normal to eat more, it is normal." ”

Kuang He expected that these two people would cause trouble for themselves, but there was always a place for these two people, and he didn't think that he could find a place to use them, so he first found a brother demon and a starving ghost, which really lost his wife and soldiers.

Before he walked out of the twenty miles, Kuang He's pocket was already empty, and the three of them could only beg all the way to Gyeongju, Kuang He couldn't have imagined that although he was separated from several brothers who crossed over together, he was sitting with his brothers in different time and space, and he would definitely be happy if he knew that he was not alone as a beggar.

However, when a beggar is a very aggrieved thing for the thin-skinned and good-faced cream, but for Kuang He, who has always done anything to achieve the goal, it is completely different, he has never cared about face.

So the three of them did not scatter as birds and beasts, and they worked hard to come to Gyeongju, the border of the Great Song Dynasty.

There is no war in Gyeongju really seems to be a paradise on earth, under the governance of King Zhao Ta, the whole Gyeongju is a group of flowers and auspicious appearance, compared to the thousand-year-old county skin, it is simply the comparison between Tokyo Bianliang and Southeast Lin'an, the two flowers bloom delicately.

The three people who finally arrived in Gyeongju were already exhausted, the tattered clothes on their bodies, the dirt on their faces, and the roots in their mouths, whoever saw these three people would call out in unison "call Huazi", the thick-skinned Kuang He and the stupid Xie Erbao didn't care about other people's contempt, but this was a great shame for Xie Yizhen, he had to stand up, mention his appearance of being talented, and chant poems and sentences loudly on the street, in order to tell everyone that he is not a "called Huazi", but a cultured "called Huazi".

"The mountains go by the mountains, and the water flows and the water comes. The ancient city of Gyeongju is a good city, and it is the spirit of killing the West. ”

The poetry of the literati, listening to Kuang He, who was sitting on the ground, fell goosebumps, but the stupid Xie Erbao was full of admiration, chewing on the roots, while looking at his brother, the little starlight scattered in his eyes did not look like a fool at all, in his eyes, his brother Xie Yizhen was a poet and a poet.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers and horses galloped forward, the sound of horses' hooves came one after another, the number of people was not a few, and when the sound of horses' hooves was near, it was clear that there were six pairs of cavalry in front, and the back was pulled by four horses with a canopy, and they were rushing to Kuanghe and the three people, and the cavalry who led the road opened the road, and while running and drinking, the people around them made way to make way.

"Get out of the way! Move! ”

There was a lot of discussion on the street, but no one dared to use their arms as a car, so they all got out of the way.

"Where did the soldiers and horses come from? Could it be King Gon? ”

", where does King Gon usually ride horses and chariots in Gyeongju City, this must be another official eunuch arriving in Gyeongju."

"In this way, I don't know if the arrival of this uninvited guest is good or bad."

There were different opinions on the streets, and everyone decided that this team of whistling and reckless military horses must not be the king of Gon who usually loves the people like a son.

When the team of military horses approached the three of Kuanghe, Xie Yizhen was still standing in the middle of the road and closing his eyes and chanting poetry, once this scholar was immersed in their own world, it would be ten cows that could not be pulled back, and the scolding was getting closer and closer to his ears, Xie Yizhen still closed his eyes and made words and sentences in his heart.

The soldiers and horses led by him couldn't manage so much, and he raised his whip and roared: "Dodge, give me a dodge, the one in front is called Huazi, if you don't dodge again, just wait to be a ghost under Lao Tzu's hooves." ”

Thinking that Xie Yizhen would retreat to Kuang He and Xie Erbao on the side of the road, they did not step forward to pull Xie Yizhen, but seeing that the nerd was about to be trampled by the iron hooves, he was still indifferent, and the agile Kuang He stepped forward and pulled Xie Yizhen back.

The soldier and horse at the head seemed to be frightened, and the soldier grabbed the reins with all his might, and the horse's front hooves stood up, and his mouth let out a loud roar, and the white gas of the horse could be seen in the June sky, and it could not be said that it was not a good horse.

After that, the cavalry, including the canopy of the four horses, all stopped suddenly, and the cavalry led by him had a beard on his face, a black face and big ears, and it was not easy to look at it, he took out the saber in his waist, pointed at Xie Yizhen and Kuang He and scolded: "Straight mother, do you two call Huazi want to stop the driver?" Look for death! ”

After speaking, he made a gesture to get off the horse and split Xie Yizhen and Kuang He, although Kuang He said that he was now wearing Han Shizhong's body, but after all, he had not practiced any martial arts, just with this brute strength and quick reaction, it was basically impossible to win this cold blade with his bare hands, plus he had to take care of Xie Yizhen, who would fall as soon as the wind blew, Kuang He had no time to confront the officers and soldiers.

A roar pierced the sky, the roar was like a wild boar angry, screaming and shaking down the three inches of ash on the eaves, a fat figure blocked Kuang He and Xie Yizhen in front of him in an instant, the standard empty hand took the white blade, blocked the knife of the black-faced officer and soldier, and then raised a foot and kicked straight to the heart of the officer and soldier, the black-faced officer and soldier fell to the ground in response, rolling back and forth under the ground, covering his heart.

"Look for death!" Xie Erbao, who has always been tame, even changed his voice at this time, completely lost his vague tone, and the word "looking for death" spit out of his mouth was even more murderous, and his usual cute appearance was gone.

At this time, bursts of scorching steam came from Xie Erbao's body, his whole body was red, and the black of his pupils gradually dissipated, replaced by a piece of all-white eyes, and the hair that was originally messy was suspended in the air due to transpiration, full of murderous aura, Xie Erbao seemed to be the appearance of the true demon lord in the sky, and he stunned everyone, including Kuang He and Xie Yizhen.

The officers and soldiers on the side saw such a Diao people appearing, they dismounted and drew their swords, and surrounded the three people who seemed to be called Hanako, the black-faced and big-eared officers and soldiers were still rolling on the ground, and it seemed that it was difficult to stand up again for a while, and the officers and soldiers shouted around the three people, especially the fat man who knocked their colleagues to the ground with a single blow, and the tense atmosphere made all the people who watched the excitement run back to the buildings on both sides of the road, and secretly concealed the door, looking at the two teams of people who seemed to be about to bleed.

Just when the bright blade was about to slash at Kuang He and the two brothers, a leisurely female voice came from the canopy carriage: "Pei Jianqing, what happened?" ”

The black-faced officer and soldier named Pei Jianqing, who was lying on the ground and rolling, took a strong breath and replied in great pain: "The princess doesn't have to worry, it's just three mobs, and the lower officials will order someone to kill them." ”

The voice of the woman in the canopy carriage just now did not answer, but another yin and yang strange voice scolded: "Hmph, useless slave, if you don't handle it well, don't delay your efforts, if you miss the good time for the princess and the prince to meet, none of you can afford it." ”

Hearing this, all the officers and soldiers present were like facing a great enemy, and the black-faced man, who was still lying on the ground and rolling on the ground, stood up with great difficulty, climbed the horse that was extremely out of tune with him, and led everyone to continue to gallop to the other end of the street.

Xie Yizhen, who had survived the catastrophe, sat on the ground all of a sudden, and his stupid brother, who had just been brave and invincible, also returned to his original state, and hurriedly picked up his brother as if he were stupid, and Kuang He, who was standing on the side, squatted down and carefully touched Xie Erbao's legs back and forth.

It's no different, except that the muscle lines are relatively distinct, and I can't see anything amazing, how can I kick a well-trained officer and soldier in armor to the ground and can't get up?

Xie Erbao was numb by Kuang He's rubbing, and said with a smile: "Brother Kuang, what are you doing here?" It's tickling my little brother. ”

Kuang He ignored the fool's question and asked rhetorically: "Erbao, why did you change your appearance just now, you look terrible, and why did you kick that officer and soldier over?" He couldn't get up when he kicked him. ”

Xie Erbao still smiled, and slowly answered Kuang He's question: "I saw that the man was going to use a knife to cut you, and there was a breath in my heart, and that block made me unable to breathe, so I fainted, and when I woke up again, I found that the three of us were surrounded by a bunch of people with knives, I don't know why, but fortunately, it's okay, fortunately, it's okay, giggle." ”

"Don't you know that you just kicked the heart of the black-faced officer and soldier after receiving the white blade empty-handed?" Kuang He seems to have discovered something.

Xie Erbao, who was still stupid, answered the question: "Brother Kuang, what is an empty-handed white blade." ”

Yes, as Kuang He expected, Xie Erbao's series of resistance just now were not the active skills of this fool, but after being possessed by some mysterious force, they were used.

At this moment, Kuang He laughed. Degree of literature