The little lama and Pham Van Cheng stood at the westernmost point of Xiping Fort. Xiping, Xiping, this to the west is naturally a horse Pingchuan, adjacent to the Liao River. Fan Wencheng rubbed his hands and said, "This Yang Fan has been coming to Xiping Fort for a month and a half, and he is not in a hurry at all. Master Chema, this time I bother you to watch Yang Fan. Fan is going to visit Shengjing. The time is almost now, and it's time to put the plan into action. ”

"Even if Master Fan goes, this little monk of Xiping Fort is guarding, as long as it is not the Ming army to attack, no one here can escape." As an outpost to defend against Liaodong, this Xiping Fort was originally designed to be extremely high. If you want to climb over the wall and get out, this is basically an act of looking for death. The main gate is only on the south side, and when troops are sent to guard it, the exceptions are isolated, and there is also this lama of the innate realm who always watches the wind and grass, and Fan Wencheng is very relieved that he wants to go back to Shengjing just to come over to say hello.

This time to Shengjing, the fast is two or three days, and the slow is four or five days, so Fan Wencheng went out of the city before sunset and rushed to Shengjing City. Yang Fan changed into an elegant outfit today, and before he took a few steps, the group of officials in Daming, who were originally high-spirited and bargaining, were wilted like frosted eggplants, and said with a sad face: "Lord Zhuguo, you have been watching the Huimeng back and forth for almost a month and a half, and those group of Jiannu are like pimps with us, it seems that they are determined not to let us go, this ...... How can this be? An official stomped his feet, the back of his hand clapped on his hand, a little dejected.

"Yes, I think Lord Zhu might as well invite the Ming army in the rear to pick us up, right? This stays in the land of tigers and wolves, and does not leave for a day. I haven't slept soundly this night. The official had two deep dark circles under his eyes, in the middle of the hotel. At night, there are sentry patrols. Every time I walked over, I thought I was going to arrest someone, and I was terrified, and over time I became this ghost.

"Alright, alright." Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "When Fan Wencheng comes back, no matter whether this covenant is made or not, how about we all return to the dynasty?" ”

"Okay. I think this will work. As soon as they heard that Yang Fan had the intention of going back, the officials who were a little anxious breathed a sigh of relief, and they all said goodbye. Yang Fan holds the holly. But he didn't go back to the house, but walked out of the residence with Gamble Jiu and the two of them, preparing to walk towards the city tower to the east.

Before they could step out of the door, the two knives stretched out in a daze, stopping Yang Fan and the others. The two officials in charge of the reception walked over with a smile, saluted respectfully, and said, "Yang Zhuguo, where are you going?" Yang Fan The place where they live belongs to the most central boundary of Xiping Fort, which can be described as surrounded by heavy troops. It is also difficult to fly with wings. Yang Fan said calmly: "I'm tired of watching this song and dance, and the fun is gone, so I'm going to go to the west city to see the sunset, and I also write about the scenery of this battlefield." It's not worth it. ”

The officials who received it smiled to themselves, I am afraid that this life will be in vain, and they still have the leisure to go to the city to see the scenery. The heart is truly wide.

"What? Not allowed? ”

The official smiled and said, "Where is it, this Yang Zhuguo's request." Mr. Fan said before leaving, and he was satisfied. But the city is windy. I have to send some people to follow Yang Zhuguo, I wonder if it will sweep away your poetry? The Han official waved his hand, and immediately hundreds of people followed out from behind and said, "Yang Zhuguo, when will we leave?" ”

Yang Fan said with an unchanged expression: "Let's go now." ”

The officials opened the sedan curtain, and the sedan chair was specially prepared for Yang Fan, otherwise this side of the battle fort was probably all military generals, all of whom rode in and out, and there were few people who sat in the sedan chair. The accompanying officials shouted, "Hurry up for me, don't sweep away Yang Zhuguo's poetry."

The road of more than 300 meters was protected by hundreds of people, and they walked a cup of tea. There are steps in the city, Yang Fan got off the sedan chair and slowly walked to the city tower. The officials on one side just stood below and did not follow. It's ten meters high, and it's a bad thing to fall down. Yang Fan and Gamble Jiu walked to the city tower, looking at the army below, Yang Fan was facing the sunset in the west, and said with a smile: "Jiu'er, do you tell me about jumping down from here, can you live?" ”

"Huh?" Gambling Jiu frowned, was taken aback, and said, "Master, don't be joking." Jumping so high, it's wrapping up. Don't do anything stupid, we're going out, we can't go out like this. ”

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the high base of Xiping Fort, like gilding. Yang Fan slowly walked to the edge of the city wall, looked sideways, and found that five meters away, two sentries were staring at him intently, so he smiled back. The two sentinels quickly turned their heads away and stopped staring at them so closely.

Yang Fan's eyes, under the cover of the setting sun, were full of golden light. He slowly stroked the city wall and said, "Jiu'er, you have to be steady and don't move later." ”

"Oh. Yes? Before Gamble Jiu could react, Yang Fan picked up Gamble Jiu's clothes and stepped on the ground, but it was time for the officials and defenders underground to be stunned. Yang Fan took the gamble nine and two people, and he actually ...... I actually climbed over the city wall, and it was gone!

"I ......" The officials who received the reception were about to fall off their eyes, what is this, jumping off the tower? Do you want to be so intense? He suddenly wanted Fan Wencheng's instructions, in addition to not letting Yang Fan out of the city, he naturally wanted to protect Yang Fan's safety.

"Look what! Hurry up and get me up! The official's eyes were about to fall out, and he kicked the man in front of him on the ass, "Don't let me see it yet!" Inform the prince, hurry, hurry! ”

He took three steps and two steps, and ran up the tower with his shirt, and he almost didn't use his hands and feet together. As he ran, he said, "Hurry up to the south gate and go outside." If you fall down from such a high place, you will probably die. ”

The soldiers on the city tower, who were not far away, were also stunned the moment they saw this scene, and after waking up, they shouted: "My lord! Yang Zhuguo ...... He ......" the creep turned around, his fingers trembling.

A few officials who were still striding up shouted, "What's the matter, let's talk about it!" ”

Xiao Bing swallowed his saliva and shouted, "Yang Zhuguo...... Fly away! ”

With a plop, the official fell directly on the city tower. Fly...... Flown away? You're really kidding me, aren't you? He quickly got up and ran upstairs.

At sunset, accompanied by the exclamation of Gamble Jiu, Yang Fan's first maiden flight after stepping into the innate realm was completed in the stunned eyes of Bright Light and the group behind him. Flying in the sky, the first hand of chess, Fan Wencheng probably didn't expect to break his head that Yang Fan would get out of Xiping Fort so easily. (To be continued.) )