Chapter Twenty-Eight: Goodbye to the Old Friend
The fanatical expression on Qian Biao's face made Xuanyi feel quite weird, and if he had to use a term to describe it, he was like some "fanatical believers" who had been brainwashed by some cults.
Xuan Yi pinched his chin and thought secretly, and learned through scanning that the comprehensive combat power of the strong man in front of him had reached an astonishing A+ level, which was already comparable to the existence of his own dignified battalion commander, but he was only the head of a hundred people.
The wooden boat floated to a dense high-rise building complex by inertia, the river flooded half of the archway in this area, Xuanyi looked up, the word "scorching sun" was written on the archway, Xuanyi secretly exhaled, the heart was fortunately not written with the word "Huai Fan", otherwise he would be greatly frightened.
Qian Biao, who was standing at the bow of the boat, trembled slightly, as if he had seen something that made his heart move, and the wooden boat slowly passed through the archway and continued to drift forward.
Xuanyi was a little surprised, he used to patrol around in Rixuan City from time to time, but he never seemed to have been to this area called Burning Sun.
If you look closely, you can see that the buildings here are generally high-rise duplexes, and instead of the usual square arrangement, they have a standard circular layout. At present, the two are heading towards the center of the circle.
So many buildings can't be conjured out of thin air overnight, right? The more Xuan Yi thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt.
The wooden boat shook slightly, touched the courtyard of a tall building, and stopped.
Qian Biao glanced back at Xuanyi, nodded with satisfaction with his "Anfen" performance, and he stretched out his hand: "Lord Chu really knows the current affairs!
Xuan Yi nodded slightly, put the horse chopping knife behind his back and followed Qian Biao to the building beside him.
In addition to Qian Biao, another lord who seems to be a "big man" has also quietly surfaced, and he seems to have come into contact with some hidden things.
The corridor was pitch black, and only the footsteps of the two could be heard and the extremely slight breathing sound could be heard, but Qian Biao was familiar with leading Xuanyi all the way to avoid various obstacles, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, the two came to a dark basement.
"Lord Chu, this is here!" Qian Biao stopped and arched his hand towards Xuanyi, with a flattering smile on his face: "My lord, you can go in by yourself! I believe that with Lord Chu's qualifications, maybe he will still lead his subordinates in the future!"
After Qian Biao finished speaking, he gestured to the front for a moment and then retreated to the shadow in the corner, leaving only a faint outline. Xuanyi walked alone along the dark and deep passage.
"Plop, plop!" his heart suddenly became uncontrollably agitated, and the sound clearly came into Xuan Yi's mind, and he felt extremely uncomfortable but helpless. It took nearly a quarter of an hour to get to the door printed with a simple pattern in front of you.
The door was easily pushed open, and the faint fragrance behind the door poured up, completely wrapping the whole person in Xuanyi, and the discomfort was slightly relieved. The first thing that catches your eye is an open, airtight room, with luminous objects inlaid on the four walls of the room that can be illuminated, and in the dim light, the frescoes on the walls are faintly visible in exaggerated shapes.
"This is the Chu Han you highly recommend?" Just as Xuan Yi stood in place and looked around, an abrupt male voice interrupted his thoughts.
Following the prestige, several figures appeared on the other side of the room, and the first man was Fang Yu, the deputy commander of the Eastern Provincial Rebel Army of the nominal Fair Society. The performance of Fang Yu in front of him and in Danyang City is very different, judging the two of them, he changed his previous cautious performance, and his eyes were full of confidence in controlling everything.
Fang Yu is looking at Xuanyi, and Xuanyi is also looking at the head of the fair association who "escaped by luck", the lupine scarf, talking and laughing freely, and the reincarnation of the "Zhuge Wuhou" who is alive.
Looking at it intently, the smiling woman standing beside Fang Yu was not Huang Xinyi, who disappeared a few days ago!
Seeing Xuanyi's gaze, Huang Xinyi stuck out her tongue and showed a smug smile towards Xuanyi, but then her mind was completely on Fang Yu on one side, with an expectant look on her face, as if she was waiting for his decision.
Fang Yu observed Xuanyi for a while and then took a few steps first, and nodded slightly: "I am only in my early 30s and have such skills, I am a good seedling, and I am indeed worthy of my position as a twenty-eight-star general." ”
"Twenty-eight star generals?" Xuanyi was full of questions, completely unaware of what the other party was talking about.
Fang Yu saw Xuanyi's suspicious face and smiled faintly and waved his hand to the maid behind him, a beautiful maid walked over with a quaint rectangular wooden box, Fang Yu shook his robe and opened the box, and a dazzling bright blue light instantly illuminated a large area of the room.
It was a blue sword! it was the culprit who brought Xuanyi here!
The light emitted by this long sword mainly comes from the middle and lower parts of the sword body, and the upper third of the sword body is still in a dim state, and if you look closely, you can find that the sword body of this long sword is densely covered with glowing or dim nodes, and you can calculate that the number of nodes corresponds to exactly twenty-eight.
"Then, General Chu Han, are you willing to serve me as the master?" Fang Yu held the long sword in his hand, and asked in a light but unquestionable tone.
"Do you join the Fair Society?" the corners of Xuanyi's mouth curled up with contempt: "You are too arrogant!"
Starting with the slashing knife behind his back, the majestic strength around his body began to surge, and a trace of murderous intent floated in Xuanyi's heart, and a small rebel party leader pretended to be a ghost and actually wanted to rebel against the senior generals of the imperial court, which seemed to him to be extremely absurd.
It seemed that he had expected Xuanyi's reaction for a long time, Fang Yu waved the long sword in his hand and said helplessly to Huang Xinyi on his side: "Xinyi, you still persuade him, the difference between passive acceptance and active acceptance is still quite big, it would be a pity if such a good qualification is passively accepted!"
Hearing this, Huang Xinyi hurriedly ran out and walked to Xuanyi to stand still, her apricot eyes widened with an angry expression: "Are you an elm head? You didn't listen to a word of what I told you last time! The Liang Dynasty is about to collapse, do you have to hang yourself on a tree?"
"Oh, according to your opinion, joining your fair rebellion is the only way out for me?" Xuanyi smiled disdainfully.
Huang Xinyi was speechless for a moment, she stomped her foot indignantly and hesitated slightly, and then said: "Actually, we are only temporarily living in the fair meeting, and we are not all the way with them!"
Xuanyi heard this, according to Fang Yu's current sense of mystery, he is by no means willing to be subordinate, he must have a plan, and the current situation seems to be becoming more and more confusing.
On the surface, the Great Liang Imperial Court, the Fair Society, and the Black Mountain Kingdom are competing, and secretly there is the Inner Mansion of the Liang Dynasty where the junior brother Wuya is located, and now there is a parasitic Fang Yu who is parasitic on the Fair Society, and there may be other forces that they don't know are involved in it openly or secretly, and their purpose is really just to fight for the world?