Chapter Twenty-Seven: The World Is as Fierce as a Tiger

The long street seems to be a little shaky.

A white and blood-red horse with five armored horses galloped forward, followed by countless people shouting angrily with swords.

Guan Kuo touched his blood-soaked and sweat-stained hand on his traceless back, which was very warm.

It's just that he was a little worried and asked, "How are you?" ”

No trace let out a hiss, expressing his dissatisfaction with being looked down upon.

But Guan Kuo still felt a little weakness from that hissing.

Ji Guang rode forward, walking side by side with him, and finally asked at this moment: "Why did you make such a big deal today, you know, this is rarely happened in the history of Chang'an." ”

Guan Kuo's face was very pale, and he asked, "What, I will be given death?" ”

Ji Guang frowned, and said: "Such a big matter, if it is someone else, it is estimated that it will not be too much, but since it is you, Your Highness will definitely find a way to keep you, not to mention, I heard that those people in various provinces are also unscrupulous, since both sides have torn their faces, after today, if they have to deal with it, the responsibility will be shared, and they will presumably pay a lot of price." ”

"Actually, I don't know what they're doing, I don't seem to be doing much, just because I came out and then it was like this." Guan Kuo smiled bitterly.

Ji Guang stared at his face for a moment, and then said, "By the way, you haven't reached the point where you're so ugly that you've been cut off!" ”

Of course, he is joking, on this earth-shattering day, he wants to liven up the atmosphere, and at the same time, it also confirms from the side that he, as a martial artist, will never understand the thoughts of the cunning and cunning old guys who are pampered and pampered in Chang'an.

The current old guys don't know what the result will be for the time being, but they all take it for granted that Guan Kuo will definitely die, and at the same time they will not have much loss, and it is because of this that they dare to make up their minds to make a move and cut through the mess quickly, but they don't know if they will regret it when the facts are in front of them?

Guan Kuo smiled, not angry, but his body suddenly shook and closed his eyes at the same time.

"How?" Ji Guang looked back at the guards who were chasing after him very closely, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, a little dizzy." Guan Kuo replied.

"You have lost too much blood and need to recuperate, how is it, how does it feel, I think when we fought in Northern Xinjiang, it was commonplace." Ji Guang said with a smile.

Guan Kuo was a little surprised.

He thought that he was lawless enough and didn't take fighting in Chang'an in his eyes, but Ji Guang's chatting and laughing made him have a very weird feeling - these people are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and things like this are not taken into account at all!

"Are you sure that the Zhenwu General's Mansion can withstand the wrath of the entire Chang'an Mansion?" At this time, Ji Guang asked again.

Guan Kuo frowned, also looked back, and was silent.

He understands that looking at this posture, maybe those people really dare to rush into Wang Du's mansion, even if they don't dare to touch the palace, then they dare to rush in and pull him out.

"Let's get there first and avoid it, if the gate of the palace can't be closed, then find another opportunity to climb over the courtyard wall and exit." Guan Kuo took a heavy breath and said.

Ji Guang sighed, as the elite of the Northern Tang Dynasty army and the personal guard of Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, he obviously despised the topic of Guan Kuo's "going out over the courtyard wall".

But Guan Kuo knew very well that, as he himself said, he was actually on the run now, and when he arrived at Wang Du's mansion, he didn't expect to be able to resist the knives of those unscrupulous and red-eyed guys outside.

Six horses led six men into a relatively narrow street.

Soon after, the guards who shouted with knives rushed by.

After walking forty or fifty zhang away, Guan Kuo suddenly turned around again and entered an alley.

Blood dripped down the fork in the road, in stark contrast to the paleness of his face.

"You kid can't just say it in advance!?"

Behind Ji Guang, the stout man scolded angrily, and he almost rushed over his head.

Ji Guang smiled, thinking to himself, these people are still a little dizzy about Chang'an, but this kid is familiar with the road as if he was back then.

At this time, he suddenly heard a slightly surprised voice from Guan Kuo at the front:

"General, why are you here?"

He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and when he looked into the distance, he saw a man in black armor in black armor standing a long spear in front of a mansion in the depths of the alley, with a long knife straddling his waist, and a pair of eyes shining like a tiger.

There is a momentum in the world, that is, he stands there, and you feel thousands of fierce tigers rushing towards you......

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Wang Du, the general of Zhenwu in the Northern Tang Dynasty, one of the most famous warriors, ranked in the forefront of combat effectiveness among all the generals in the entire Northern Tang Dynasty, known as a hundred with one force, and destroyed mountains and seas with one shot.

The world is as fierce as a tiger, as good as General Wang, this is a good sentence spread by a poet today.

He felt the earth shake caused by the galloping of the six horses, especially the more than 100 people behind him, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.

"Without further ado, get in right now!" He pointed his spear at the gate of the palace, and his voice was like thunder.

Guan Kuo got down from the traceless back, his body staggered, and he didn't make a move immediately, and hesitated: "General...... You're ......."

Although he had a little guess about what Wang Du wanted to do, he was still incredulous, and at the same time embarrassed to accept those decisions.

"What is this? Chirp crookedly, you caused so much trouble for Lao Tzu, and you still stay here to make noise, what the hell do you want to do!? Wang Du glared at him and scolded, "I told you to hurry up and get in, didn't you hear!?" ”

"There are a lot of them...... Guan Kuo turned around, saw Ji Guang and they also got off the horse, and snorted.

"Lao Tzu has faced tens of thousands of abrupt troops in northern Xinjiang, such a little miscellaneous fish, are you still afraid that General Ben will be beheaded by them? Guan Kuo, you're humiliating me! Wang Du yelled at him.

Guan Kuo stood there, his lips trembled, he was very excited, he didn't know what he was excited about, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Thank you, General."

Ji Guang walked over from behind, hugged his fists, pulled at Guan Kuo, and beckoned to the person behind.

He has been in northern Xinjiang for many years, and he is familiar with Wang Du's character, and he also knows that in the face of Wang Du, he will not say thank you, not to mention, he actually believes in the strength of the palace and the improper momentum of Wanfu.

As Guan Kuo's six people and six horses entered the palace, the door of the palace slammed shut.

Outside the entire palace, there was a single person standing like this.

There is only one person.

He alone has the strength and energy of thousands of fierce tigers.

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(End of chapter)