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Gong Rui, whose real name is Nangong Ruiye. (The text was first published in the reading cabinet biquge.info) the eldest son of Nangong Jingzhi of the Nangong clan.

Whether it was Gao Lang or Yuan Tong, or Shi Huixin, they would never have thought that the eldest son of the famous Nangong family in the Northern Han Dynasty would be invisible and anonymous to work for others, making this dishonorable.

Similarly, they would not have thought that the fourth of the dozen or so school-level or above tasks standing under the pine tree would be Nangong Yu, the third master of the Nangong family, and the three rising masters of the Nangong family, Nangong Yu, Nangong Huang, and Nangong Ye.

But Gong Rui didn't feel awkward at all, in front of that master, the Nangong family was so small and not worth mentioning. If it weren't for that person's ambition and huge plan, Nangong Rui's sister Nangong Qingxuan happened to fall into that person's eyes, and the Nangong family happened to be in the Northern Han Dynasty, and the Nangong family just wanted to serve others, and they couldn't find the temple gate to worship with a pig's head!

The class gap between the two sides is like a grasshopper and a tree, completely different from each other, and the difference between clouds and mud.

"Action—"

The superior only needs an order, but Gong Rui is not a real superior, and he is also ashamed to rely on his sister's nepotism to make others look down on him, thinking that he is the superior. Therefore, whether it is in the army or in this operation, Gong Rui is not only an order, but also a pioneer and at the forefront!

Nangong Jing has a pair of good sons and daughters, they not only compete for energy, but also carry their own weight clearly and understand their position.

Therefore, as long as Nangong Jing thinks of a pair of children now, she can really sleep happily.

The hundred and ten heroes quickly dispersed more than half of the people, leaving only a third of the strong, gathered around Gong Rui, and then quickly rushed towards the established direction with Gong Rui. One moment there were piles of lawns full of people, and the next moment they were scattered and there was no shadow left.

The night sky is far away, the spring is still warm, and the wind is not very strong.

Gong Rui only felt a hint of coolness, and quietly crouched on the trunk of the tree.

Spring is early, and the green leaves have become their best cover, especially at night. In the pitch-black woods, the unfathomable night sky, Gong Rui gently rubbed the knife in his hand.

He doesn't feel strange about this kind of trick, before entering the Central Plains in the south, Nangong Rui was also a dazzling star under the starry sky of the Northern Han Dynasty, whether it was in the official family or in the sword and shadow martial arts.

In the quiet of the night, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves from the road not far away, which was the cavalry outpost of the escort officers and soldiers, and the sound of the wheels rolling would only be heard after they passed.

Gong Rui showed a faint smile, the thief wants to capture the king, and the murder should be a stabbing heart.

The wind gently blows through the treetops, and there is also the sound of pine waves. The faint starlight shines through the gaps in the foliage, making the forest path more forested.

A flatbed carriage full of grain and rice walked under the tree, Gong Rui didn't move, slowly, slowly, until two quarters of an hour later, looking at a team of soldiers and horses that were slowly approaching, two cold divine lights shot out of his eyes.

A mournful warbler cry came from Gong Rui's mouth, piercing the silence of the night.

"Whoosh!" The locust-like weapon slammed down from the top of his head. At the same time, one person shook his hand and shot a beautiful and unusual firework, rushing to the high of the old man. It exploded with a bang, and the brilliance was like the stars in the sky suddenly scattered, which was extremely beautiful.

A cry of rage, a mournful neighing of a horse.

Gong Rui's hands shot out of darts, and the person immediately rushed towards a middle-aged general with a majestic face and a majestic face with a crazy dazzling sword.

This general with a spear in his hand is the commander of the 10,000-foot cavalry escorted this time, General Yokono Zhonglang - Xu Wentao.

The power of Gong Rui's blow, which had been gaining momentum for a long time, was like a flood that broke the embankment, pouring thousands of miles and being unstoppable.

Nangong Yu's movements are not slow, only compared to Gong Rui, it is only a line apart, it is not because he is weaker than his eldest nephew, on the contrary, but because the sword in his hand is faintly guarding Gong Rui's left and right. Then there are Gao Lang and Yuan Tong, who are also quite famous in the Beihan River. Although there is still a big gap between the top masters, it is better than the poisonous dragon guest.

Otherwise, Yuan Tong, as a traitorous monk of Wenshu Monastery, would not have lived in the world like this forever. And then everyone is almost the same, Shi Huixin's fame is comparable to Gao Lang and Yuan Tong, but that is quite a lot because of the poisonous work under her hands.

One qiē was all expected by Gong Rui, and even how many soldiers there were around Xu Wentao, how many cavalry and infantry were among the soldiers, and how many archers, sword players, pikemen, and broadsword soldiers were among the infantry, and all the qiē of the guards were as transparent and transparent as his own heart in front of him!

The Nangong family does not eat rice, and Mr. Pingtan's plot is not false.

Xu Wentao is a fierce general in the Han army of Luozhou, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and serves the country and the border. If they had met seven years earlier, Gong Rui would definitely treat each other politely. But now everything has changed, Gong Rui's feelings for the Northern Han have not changed, but his feelings for the King of Han have changed greatly, and the King of Han represents the Northern Han, so Xu Wentao must die!

The burning of 200,000 quintals of grain and grass will have a huge impact on the war situation in Luozhou, and even if nothing else, the Hu Di clan will soon set off a bloody storm in Luozhou. Gong Rui will also have pain in his heart, but this pain contradicts the purpose behind him, and if the intention behind it is realized, the Northern Han Dynasty must be robbed.

Compared with the glory and wealth of the Nangong family in the future, Gong Rui would rather bear this kind of pain, and he is very happy to bear it.

The so-called 'those who achieve great things are not informal', this is the case.

There are indeed masters in the army, a small colonel who followed Xu Wentao, his butt did not move on horseback, so he dodged at least five hidden weapons that hit him, and fortunately, he shot an arrow on his back with his hand, and Li lost a long sharp whistle straight into the sky.

That's a dysprosium arrow!

The spear was round, like a long whip, and hit Gong Rui with a split.

Xu Wentao's eyes glared angrily, and the murderous aura rushed straight into the face.

The murderous spirit is full of anger, and those who are fragile will definitely panic, but if Gong Rui is a person with a weak mind, he will not be able to get to where he is today.

did not reduce the sword at all, and the murderous aura did not affect Gong Rui at all. He only sideways slightly in mid-air to avoid the top of his head, and the blade slashed straight down as usual.

The first union of the two leaders is like a desperate effort. Nangong Yu's face changed greatly, Xu Wentao's expression also changed slightly, the other party may not necessarily die if he shoots this shot, but the other party will definitely die if he slashes it.

couldn't help but roar angrily, the mount under his crotch rushed forward a few steps, and the spear in his hand rolled up, covering Gong Rui's entire arm.

"Kill......"

"Kill......"

"Rush, rush, give me ......"

The sound of killing sounded all over the mountains, and at the same time as Gong Rui launched an offensive, all the people and horses of the iron card organization that got the signal were killed, and the sixty or seventy heroes who were scattered were among them.

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