The valley is not spacious, and the two groups of people are on one side, the east is Zhang Fang and his line, and the west is an uninvited guest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although Zhang Fang's side has the advantage of numbers, the uninvited guests of a few people are wrapped in the hunting desert wind, driving and approaching, and its momentum is even stronger.

There were five people who came, one in front and four behind, the first one, with a strong body and gray beard, sitting upright on a horse. Hold the reins in one hand and ...... the other Well, only a bare wrist peeking out of his sleeve - this man actually has no left hand!

This person, among the people who have stayed in Chang'an, except for Zhaojun in the deep palace, and Ban Zhi, who has just arrived in Chang'an, does not know, everyone knows it.

Chang'an heroes, the former Jingzhao Yin Men Governor Cao, Chengxi Wanzixia.

10,000 chapters.

This Chang'an tycoon actually appeared in the Western Regions thousands of miles away, and even attacked Zhang Fang, the Han envoy who represented the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty-is this guy crazy? Does he still want to mess around in Chang'an?

Zhang Fang raised his hand, signaled everyone not to be restless, took two steps forward with his arms and swords, and nodded his chin to Wan Zhang: "Wan Zixia, follow here from Chang'an." Tsk, your patience is comparable to that of a camel. ”

Wan Zhang turned over and dismounted, handed over the reins to his subordinates, and paced slowly, instinctively wanting to give up, but with a movement of his wrist, his eyes dimmed, and he bowed with a wry smile: "Fuping Hou, if you want to follow your team, you won't be discovered, and you can't lose it, it's really not easy." ”

When Wan Zhang approached, Zhang Fang noticed that there was a striking red spot in the center of his eyebrows, which looked like a cinnabar mole from a distance, but when he looked closely, he found that it was not, more like a bruise formed by subcutaneous bleeding......

Under Zhang Fang's gaze, Wan Zhang subconsciously supported his forehead, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the red dot, and said with a forced smile: "Doesn't Fuping Hou want to know Wan's intention?" ”

Zhang Fang said lightly: "Isn't your intention obvious?" How? Chang'an Dahao is tired of being tired, he doesn't want to mix, he wants to change the environment? ”

"Wan's family is in the west of Chang'an City, and he has lived for decades, so he is willing to leave his homeland." Wan Zhang shook his head and sighed, "If it weren't for the princes and marquis being too forced and causing people to a desperate situation, how could Wan Mou give up his family and business, be willing to take risks, track down thousands of miles, and meet the prince like this?" ”

"I'm forcing you?" Zhang Fang's gaze fell on Wan Zhang's bare wrist.

Wan Zhang glanced down and shook his head lightly: "It's not this." Who is Wan, the prince let me go one yard that day, and exchanged my hand for my life, Wan Zhang actually earned it, how dare I complain again? I won't seek revenge with this. ”

Zhang Fang's time in the Han Dynasty is not short, and he has not had much contact with the special group of "rangers" of this era, knowing that this is a group that regards "righteousness" and "promise" as more than life. The reason why Wan Zhang was able to become a great man in Chang'an was that his foundation was not only his skills, his family had huge wealth, and he had a wide range of contacts. The most important thing is that he is the first to be righteous, his words must be practiced, and his deeds must be fruitful. If he didn't come for his own business, it must be for his friend's business.

Zhang Fang's brain flew quickly, gradually grabbed the focus, and blurted out: "Shi Xian!" ”

A touch of sadness flashed in Wan Zhang's eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Yes, Brother Junfang is dead." ”

Han Jun and the others were inexplicable, and Shi Xian was removed from the official position as a concubine, which was his retribution for doing evil for many years, and it was also the decision of the imperial court. Whether he dies or not, what does it have to do with Childe? If these rangers really want to take revenge, they have to find Kuang Heng or Zhang Tan, who impeached Shi Xian's party, and find a son...... This object is too wrong, isn't it?

The strange thing is that Zhang Fang was not surprised at all, but just sighed lightly: "Are you dead?" This ending is not unexpected. ”

Wan Zhang's eyes were like a cone, and he paused word by word: "After the prince found Brother Junfang, only three days later, Brother Junfang committed suicide by hanging himself before he left the Kanto region - someone just wants to know, what did the prince say to him?" ”

Zhang Fang didn't answer and asked: "What you did just to avenge Shi Xian?" ”

"I just want to get justice for Junfang."

"Justice?" If it weren't for the wind and sand gradually rising, Zhang Fang almost opened his mouth to laugh, "If Shi Xian also wants to seek justice, then who will he seek justice for the countless unjust souls he has framed for more than ten years?" ”

Wan Zhang's single hand fell on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he did not move: "I don't care about others, only my friends." Friends are in trouble, break the family to relieve them; My friend has been wronged, what a pity for this life! ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Zhang Fang also slowly let go of his arm and grasped the hilt of the sword on his right, "You want to know what I said to Shi Xian?" ”

Wan Zhang's palm holding the sword was first tightened, then loosened, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Say!" ”

"Go to hell and ask him!"

Between the lightning and the fire, the scene changed drastically.

Zhang Fang drew his sword and stabbed it out - his clothes vibrated and the blade of his sword broke through the wind.

Wan Zhang was on his left chest with a sword and knelt.

At the same moment, Wan Zhang's four followers moved behind him, one of them was like the wind, and he came first, jumped down from the top of Wan Zhang's head, waved the sword grid to open and put the second sword that came to the stab, and reversed a sword from the bottom up. Zhang Fang held the horizontal sword, his body shook violently, and his body fell backwards involuntarily, and was supported by the sixth junior high school and others who arrived in time.

The man repelled Zhang Fang, and his momentum did not stop, like the wind marching in, and between the tip of the sword and Zhang Fang's chest, it seemed that an invisible silk thread was tied. Zhang Fang retreated, and the tip of the sword advanced, always maintaining a distance of three feet.

Han Jun, Zongba, and Ban Zhi snatched out at the same time, and crossed the sword blade with a knife, an axe, and a sword. The swordman held the sword wrist and shook, shook, and lifted, and the three of them fell out in three directions.

Everyone gasped, the power of one person was as strong as this, no wonder they dared to provoke more than ten people on their side with the power of five people.

At this time, a person was like a mad tiger, fiercely pounced forward, the human sword was united, and he struck a blow - sparks burst out, and the figure suddenly joined together, staggering in two directions.

It's a good solution!

Swordsman to swordsman, Biao Xie gave up his own blow, and finally contained the terrible swordsman's fatal combo.

At this time, Ah Zhen, who was clumsy, had just arrived, and although he had a divine power, he was useless because of the loss of the fighter.

Eagle Nu quickly took out a flag fire, and with a bang, it shot into the sky, and the red light bloomed in mid-air. This is an urgent summoning of the cavalry guards who are on guard at the perimeter.

At this time, he heard a burst of laughter: "It's useless, do you think that there are only five of us coming?" Your horsemen are already waiting for no less than the same number of swordsmen...... Hahaha! ”

In the midst of laughter, Wan Zhang stood up on his chest, and looking at his movements, it was no big deal.

Zhang Fang stabilized his figure, slowly pushed Chu Liu away, took a deep breath, and a touch of regret passed through his heart - it's a pity, the original sword was going to pierce Wan Zhang's heart and decapitate him with one blow, but he didn't expect that the wind and sand were too big, and he was blinded......

"Sixth year old, don't be here, go find a sniper position." Zhang Fang knew very well that the sixth junior high was a long-range sniper master, and he couldn't show his strength in close combat at all.

Chu Liu nodded vigorously, grabbed the bow and turned away.

Zhang Fang raised his sword, took another breath, and seemed to be about to speak, when he suddenly greeted him, and suddenly became difficult.

Ah Zhen, Han Jun, and Zongba each captured three swordsmen. Only Ban Zhi's sword had already been knocked away, which would be empty-handed and could not help at all.

The most powerful swordsman and Biao Xie struck three blows, and on the fourth blow, Zhang Fang pounced, clasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed himself violently - unexpectedly, into the swordsman's abdomen!

Zhang Fang was stunned, I haven't enlarged the move yet, why ...... The next moment, he saw the swordsman grinning his teeth, ignoring the sword that entered the abdomen, and even grabbed the blade with the palm of his flesh at the sword that Biao Xie stabbed. Then, with a wave of his hand, a cold light flashed, and wiped it towards Zhang Fang's throat.

Before the sword arrived, the throat was cold—the blade of the sword reflected a pair of eyes as cold as a dead spirit.

Eyes and sharpness, who is faster? (To be continued.) )