Chapter 18 The young master Liu who left Xishan Port

"You shit, you can't even keep that kind of character alive. ”

The inner courtyard of the Xishan Dart Bureau.

A man in white was yelling at a man in gray.

The man in gray was scolded and scratched his ears with his hands from time to time, and his eyes looked very embarrassed.

Can you imagine what it would be like for a tall man with a rough appearance to make such a gesture?

The man in white didn't seem to feel disgusted at all, and continued unrelentingly:

"Zhao Yi, what do you say you're for?"

When the man in white said this, his eyebrows were already wrinkled like waves.

"Let you act, you just make your own decisions and add lines to yourself. Let you protect the young master, you have to wait for the dead to make a move. ”

The more the man in white spoke, the more angry he became, and the waves in his eyes turned into waves.

"What's more, I can't even leave that alive!"

When the man named Zhao Yi heard this, he stopped scratching his ears with his hands, and his waist straightened up.

I only heard him cough and say:

"Big brother, it's not that I don't keep my mouth alive, it's that I can't keep it if I want to......"

"I didn't know he was killed by an arrow."

Before Zhao Yi finished speaking, he was interrupted loudly by the big brother in white, and the big brother continued:

"I mean, why don't you keep that archery guy! You shitty pig, still talking nonsense here, get out of here!"

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Zhao Yi was speechless.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't win against this big brother in white, he would have been slapped a long time ago.

You pig, I'm embarrassed to be a big brother, and I'm not practicing the top-level body technique of Youyunzong, how can I catch up?

Zhao Yi's heart is thin, and the big brother in white naturally can't think of it.

After Zhao Yi left, he was already sitting on the chair, biting his lip tightly.

Hey, it's good, Master Yi let us use the guise of the dart game; went to protect Young Master Fan, but the person was saved, but the person heard that he became silent and demented all day long......

Thinking of this, the eldest brother in white sighed deeply again...... It can only be seen if there is any other way for Lord Yi......

The eldest brother seemed to think of something again, and the melancholy in his eyes turned angry.

It's Zhao Yi's pig, if he doesn't make a move sooner or later, he won't make a move until Na Sisi dies......

Big brother is angry!

If Zhao Yi knew what his eldest brother was thinking, he would definitely be aggrieved immediately. The man struck ruthlessly, and one move was fatal.

What are you going to do if you call me......

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Naturally, little is known about what happened in the Xishan dart game, and even fewer people know about the stories inside.

And the old people of Xishan Port, if they have a good memory, they will find that most of the people in this dart game are those gray-clothed men who came to Xishan Port one after another six years ago.

Do you remember, six years ago, those 168 white guards?

However, there are not so many people in Xishan Dart Game now.

Over the years, in order not to make people suspicious, the 168 white-clothed guards have been very attentive to every task taken by the dart board.

Their strength, doing the dart business, is naturally not a problem.

Therefore, they are not well known in Xishan. But in the industry's reputation, it is really one of the best.

With such a good reputation, there will be more business, more business, and no matter how powerful the organization is, more people will die.

Therefore, some new people have been added to the dart game.

The difference is that these newcomers will not be exposed to the martial arts methods inside the white guards.

Like the top-level body technique of Youyunzong, even Zhao Yi has never learned it.

That's for later......

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Xishan Town, North Liu Valve Courtyard

The assassination of the young master of the Fan family is undoubtedly the most sensational event in the history of the entire Xishan Port.

It's not just our bigwigs who are going to do it.

We, the people of Xishan Port, will naturally guess the same.

And the young master Liu Valve, who had just removed the gauze on his face, was sullen, and he was not in a good mood to recover at all.

He was so angry that he broke a teacup.

This was already the second cup he had broken.

On the day he learned that Sisi, the maidservant of the Fan family, had died, he dropped a cup that was more valuable than this.

No one knows why, but he should be happy.

And the reason why I dropped this cup today is because of a letter.

The letter was written by his eldest brother, Liu Shihao.

The letter said that now rumors are rife in Kyoto, and they all speculate that it was someone invited by the young master Liu to assassinate Fan Jian.

It is also rumored that there is a force that is plotting to assassinate Liu Valve's young master.

At the same time, his eldest brother also warned him to stay in the courtyard during this time and not to go out. In three days, he will send a team of Beifu troops to come over, saying that he will be picked up and sent to Xijing.

It is rumored that he asked people to assassinate Fan Jian, but it is also rumored that someone is going to assassinate him.

The ten-year-old Young Master Liu was angry, and he couldn't think of why he took him to Xijing and sent the Beifu Army to escort him.

I didn't realize it at all, what did it mean for Liu to arrange the Beifu army to come?

You must know that Xijing is the capital of Liangzhou, and Liangzhou is the base camp of Liu Valve.

The Beifu Army is the root of Liu Valve, and it is this Beifu Army, which is known for its fierceness and might, that can defend the northwest frontier for the empire.

With the Yan Kingdom in the north and the Western Chu in the west, they fought head-on and did not fall behind.

Liu Valve is also because of this Beifu Army, which has a tendency to become the first gate valve of the Han Dynasty.

Even if Longxi, which was originally connected to Western Chu, was taken over by Bai Kongzhao, the second son of the white valve, it did not have much impact.

What's more, the eldest young master of Liu Valve, Liu Shihao, has become the owner of the embankment of Jiumen Embankment.

In his hands, he controls the ten thousand tiger guards guarding the palace. Although it is in charge for the emperor, the benefits are indispensable.

Because the soldiers of the Tiger Guard were all eliminated from the Royal Tiger Forest Army, although there was a little gap with the authentic Tiger Forest soldiers.

But it is not comparable to the ordinary army, if it is not a little less in number, it can be completely wrestled with the Beifu army.

The Tiger Forest Army of the Han Empire, known as the first army in the world, is the foundation of the founding of the Han Dynasty.

The most famous battle is that 16 years ago, Emperor Zhao drove his own expedition, in a local battle, with 5,000 Hulin troops to annihilate the 10,000 bear cavalry army of Northern Yan.

The tiger guards who were eliminated from the Tiger Forest Army, Zhao Shihao will naturally manage it well, thinking of ways to strengthen his Beifu Army.

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Just when the people of Xishan Port were amazed by the Beifu army who came to escort the young lord of Liu Lord.

Kyoto Fan Fu Study

"My lord, the dean asked me to tell you that Liu Valve sent a team of Beifu troops to take Liu Chengyun to Fujing."

A man covered in black armor with a long black and gold knife hanging from his waist was kneeling on one knee in front of a wheelchair, his voice sonorous and powerful.

Behind his back, a black mask pinned to it.

This is exactly what is standard on the Black Ride.

"Hmph, this kind of news, I still need Chen Gou to let you tell me"

The voice coming from the wheelchair was very dismissive.

"You go back and tell Chen Gou that his black riders are blind, so it's better to disband early, and he is also known as the world's first iron horseman, the world's first guard, shit is not as good!"

These words are like spring thunder exploding, and the momentum is compelling!

The black rider who was kneeling on the ground had a calm face, and was not angry at the insult that the man in the wheelchair had insulted the black rider.