Guan Zhengxing's expression was still indifferent, he turned around slowly, and the armor on his body made a very regular iron-blooded sound.

He was leaving, because he didn't want to speak to Guan Kuo, so he also directly ignored Guan Kuo's words.

Guan Jianru smiled meaningfully, and finally glanced at Guan Kuo, which was full of faint sarcasm.

He also turned away.

At the same time, Guan Kuo saw all this, but his expression was natural, without any displeasure and gaffe.

Maybe his philosophy is simple - they ignore me and it's their business, and I speak my own way, it's my own business.

So he's still talking, and he's serious.

"Although you have different postures, you express the same meaning - you don't agree that I am a Guan family."

"I said, if you admit that I am a member of the Guan family, because of the blood relationship, and how powerful your Guan family looks, I may feel recognized and happy, but if you don't agree with me, then I don't care, because I don't want to join your Guan family with a dead face."

"So......" he paused, "I don't understand who you are doing to show us as a disgrace to the Guan family?" ”

His words continued, and the sonorous steps of Guan Zhengxing and Guan Jianru's father and son also continued.

They had already met with the Holy General, and then they happened to see the young man whom they had scarcely disdained, and then responded to the Holy General's words, and finally ...... Eventually, nothing else happened.

No matter how loud Guan Kuo's voice is, does what he says make sense, and what does it have to do with them?

"Brush—"

"Brush—"

……

Guan Zhengxing's father and son's steps are surprisingly consistent, and at the same time, they carry a very special power.

Their mighty figures in armor faded away, and the spring breeze was faint, and they couldn't blow the peach petals off their shoulders.

They approached the Jumen.

Guan Kuo sighed, and finally shouted:

"The self-righteous Guan family, comment on me and my father, you are a hammer!"

The backs of Guan Zhengxing's father and son passed the Zhu Gate, went down the steps, and the halberd Rulin outside the door began to move, and then the sound of neat steps became louder and louder, and the Guan family waved its banner, almost stepping on the streets of Huaiyin.

They came solemnly, stayed for a short time, and then solemnly departed.

Guan Kuo scratched his head and stood in place, suddenly a little embarrassed.

He didn't expect that he would be a little angry about the posture of this pair, but he had to say that this kind of red fruit disregard, for any person, would produce a displeased psychology.

The old hand put on his shoulder and patted it gently.

Looking back, inside the warm sun, Jin Youzuo's smile became as weird as ever.

"How is it, does it feel that the Guan family is so close in blood, but there will be such a big difference in personality one by one, especially these two who are not beaten, so that you don't know how to deal with it?"

"It's okay, I really want to give them a hammer, look at their smug looks." Guan Kuo said.

"Don't be angry, do you?" Jin asked worriedly.

"A little bit for now." Guan Kuo answered honestly.

"Don't look at them for the time being, especially Jianru, which almost makes the girls of Dawu crazy, but I said it, I hope they don't come back in disgrace." Jin Youzuo beckoned, and a member of the Shi family brought the rattan chair very interestingly, and he sat under the peach tree, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun.

"Why do they have so much pride and prejudice against me?" Guan Kuo has never understood this.

"Because you are Guan Qinghe's son," a smile curled up at the corner of Jin Youzuo's mouth, "and then you are Guan Kuo." ”

"What's the explanation?" Guan Kuo really didn't understand it.

"You are the son of Qinghe, so their envy and jealousy will eventually hate you, and how much hostility and prejudice they have against your father means how much they respect your father."

"In the same way, no matter what you do, you almost became the captain of Princess Guangle Li Xiyun, and we all know about the things that followed, in fact, you are already very good."

"Your father has a stupid son who will give them psychological balance, and once they find out that you still have merit, the hatred will deepen, and how much they attack you is just a sign that you have succeeded."

"Your persuasive skills are as good as ever." Guan Kuo is noncommittal.

"Wait and see," Jin Youzuo said, "although I know the result, but once the war starts, once the wind and clouds accumulate, it is far from being easy to contain, no matter what kind of war, it will cause turmoil that will collapse the heavens and the earth, and the world will be in ruins for a long time to come." ”

Jin Yuzuo sighed.

Guan Kuo was silent, but his expression seemed thoughtful.

……

……

In the spring of the first year of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

A field full of flowers and green grass.

Hidden in the midst of this picturesque beauty is the cloud of war.

The banner fluttered in the spring breeze, and 100,000 soldiers of Southern Wu passed through the Southern Wu Naval Division, approaching the border of the Northern Tang Dynasty on the north bank of the Huai River.

The Northern Tang Navy Division made an emergency attack, fearless of death, and fought fiercely with the menacing Southern Wu Navy Division for seven days and seven nights.

Many days ago, the Southern Wu Holy General Jin Youzuo was greatly humiliated by the Northern Tang Dynasty Water Division, and at the same time, he also gave the Northern Tang Water Division great humiliation.

Later, the two most powerful sailors in this land confronted each other for a long time, and finally turned around and left, choosing forbearance.

Now, the time has come for revenge.

Flags wrapped around the waves, arrows and crossbows poured down like a storm, blood stained the Huai River, and the stumps of the warships and the corpses in the water drifted for a long time.

Seven days later, this hastily organized Northern Tang Naval Division was completely annihilated, and no one flinched, and no one survived, all of them were buried in the great river.

In the first year of the Northern Tang Dynasty, on February 18, the Southern Wu army crossed the Huai River and entered the land of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

On February 23, 10,000 soldiers and 20,000 Yuejia led by Guan Jianru fought in Xuzhou.

On February 26, Xuzhou fell, and the banner of the Guan family was displayed at the head of the city.

Standing on the top of the city, inside and outside the city, corpses are all over the field, full of devastation, and the coagulated blood reflects a compelling brilliance under the sunlight, but it is vaguely full of a certain pathos.

But the battle was not a great one.

Xuzhou is a battleground for soldiers, but this time the Northern Tang Dynasty seemed to be stupid and incompetent, and lost the city in just a few days, and the 50,000 Southern Wu soldiers led by Guan Zhengxing went to Chang'an. (https:)

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