He was furious when he thought about what had happened that day in the northern frontier, but he really didn't know how to best describe those scenes, so he could only use the word "fly".

Seeing that he didn't slow down, let alone mean anything else, Guan Kuo shouted loudly: "First time, strong warning!" ”

"Your warnings are!" Zuo Jing looked at his contrived appearance, and he was angry and funny, and directly mocked.

Seeing this, Guan Kuo thought for a while, took out the token given to him by His Majesty from his sleeve, held it high, and shouted:

"The second time, solemnly affirmed!"

Zuo Jing squinted his eyes slightly, identifying whether that piece was a real token and what kind of token it would be, but he didn't see anything greasy, so he sneered and said, "I said, take the chicken feathers as a token, and as soon as you come back, you are so arrogant looking for a sense of existence!" ”

There are so many kinds of tokens in the Northern Tang Dynasty, who knows whether it is true or false in Guan Kuo's hand, and what is the use at the same time, anyway, he has never heard of any "Chengguan Captain", let alone what token is specially used to catch them, the sons and daughters of Chang'an, he can be sure that Guan Kuo is bluffing, if the token is useful, then His Majesty's voice would have spread all over Chang'an, and all the sons and daughters would know the utility of that token.

Of course, he thought too much, so His Majesty was not in the mood to report on the utility of that token.

"You don't believe it," Guan Kuo said, "then there's nothing I can do." ”

He saw that the people behind Zuo Jing were all carrying knives, so he held his right hand on the hilt of Qin Xuan's knife and made a gesture of preparing to draw the knife.

Zuo Jing's speed suddenly slowed down a bit, but it was still fast enough.

The eight people behind him overtook him, getting closer and closer to Guan Kuo.

However, those men did not draw their swords.

Such a scene is so similar to that time in Baiyunli, among the people of Chang'an who were present, some of them had seen that scene, and they couldn't help but feel extremely worried.

It seems that everything is on the verge of happening, and something very bad may happen right away.

"Your speed is too fast, where is the duty, you are rampage on Chang'an Avenue, I have to arrest you." Guan Kuo tucked the token back into his sleeve and shouted.

"Guan Kuo, since you want to make a move against me, then we have no choice but to make a move, and you did it first." Zuo laughed.

Everyone knows that since the two of them have intersections in northern Xinjiang and have grievances, it is impossible to live in peace at all, and now, Guan Kuo said that Zuo Jing violated His Majesty's will, and his duty lies, and he had to make a move, Zuo Jing said that he was threatened, that was self-protection, and he had to take action, so both sides would be easy to do.

It's funny how the two of them sing and harmonize over there, and they both find a reason that seems plausible to each other, and that's what happened.

"Sonorous!"

Qin slaughtered out of the sheath.

"Sonorous!"

"Sonorous!"

"Sonorous!"

……

Eight knives were unsheathed one after the other.

"Don't slow down, you still draw your sword at the captain, I'm going to arrest you!"

Guan Kuo began to make a final statement.

"Guan Kuo, you are blocking the road, pulling out a knife, and causing trouble in my Zuofu without anything to do, it is bearable, which is unbearable, since this is the case, then I have no choice but to order it!"

Zuo Jing shouted with a little excitement, he felt that this high-sounding reason was really wonderful.

The people of Chang'an looked at them for such a far-fetched reason, and they were also drunk, as if they were watching a play, no, they were just watching a play.

Today, Guan Kuo finally appeared, he didn't want to be a shrinking turtle anymore, he said that he wanted to see if there were any sons and daughters who were looking for things, and he was going to do things, and now it seems that something is indeed going to happen, and he is really moving.

Zuo Jing finally found a reason and opportunity to be serious.

There was a hissing from Traceless, and his front hooves leaped high.

It and Guan Kuo had stayed there like that before, motionless, until now, when they suddenly made such a terrifying and high-spirited move.

Looking at its actions, the people of Chang'an on the street understood that the conflict was inevitable, and they fled into the distance in horror.

"MD, Guan Kuo, that fool really dares to do it, after returning from Northern Xinjiang, he has become bullish!" A man didn't know if he was surprised or cursed.

"What, you saw him angry a few days ago?" A young man next to him asked.

"Haven't you heard of it, the three people in Baiyun were planted because of him, I was looking at it that day, he was wearing the armor of the Northern Xinjiang Army, I really didn't see it at the beginning."

"He's going to do something!"

"You don't see that Zuo Jing's bastard thing is also going to do something, so it's okay, just let them eat dog!"

……

In the face of His Majesty, the people of Chang'an may only dare to criticize behind their backs, but in the face of the unhappy gentlemen, they really dare to speak out while retreating.

It's also strange to say, when they didn't know that Guan Kuo was Guan Kuo that day, thinking that he was a soldier who came back from northern Xinjiang, some people even burst into tears, but they didn't expect that only so many days had passed, and after understanding that he was Guan Kuo, the bad feeling naturally arose, inexplicable.

However, Guan Kuo can feel that they just don't have a good feeling, and the hatred that scolded them out of Chang'an that day has been diluted I don't know how much, sure enough, impulsiveness is the devil, after impulse, it's like a fart, and there is nothing left.

The dust was flying, and the cold wind was howling.

Horses neigh.

The long knife cut through the wind.

Eight horses and eight men struck at Guan Kuo from both sides.

"Don't be crippled, just teach a lesson, I don't want to end up like that idiot in the white clouds, do you hear?" Zuo exclaimed.

"Got it." One of the eight seemed to be the leader, giving a dull reply.

At this time, there was no trace of movement.

Guan Kuo was suddenly a little excited.

No trace is equally exciting.

In a trance, they found a few traces of the kind of blood that they had when they killed the enemy in the northern frontier, but Guan Kuo was sure that he was stronger than he was at the beginning, and he didn't know how much.

The familiar feeling filled him with confidence, and in his eyes, the trajectory of those eight people was so clear and so simple that he could almost calculate when those people had fallen.

Without a trace, it was like a white lightning bolt.

Qin Kill pulled out a stream of light, and the cold blade almost made a slight sound of breaking the air.

Zuo Jing's face was full of anger.

In his opinion, such a good horse originally belonged to him, but it was taken away from him by Guan Kuo and Li Xianyue!

"Damn!" He scolded in a low voice, and now looking at the perfect combination between Wuji and Guan Kuo, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he wanted to split Guan Kuo's head in half with a knife.

(End of chapter)