It wasn't until Sun Si'er ran to the side of the carriage sweating profusely that Zhang Chu came back from his contemplation and found that the carriage had stopped.

"Helper!"

"There was a young man with a gun in front of us, blocking our way, Suo Feng stepped forward to drive away, and was shaken away by his shot. ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Chu glanced at him lightly and asked softly, "Suo Tai Ke once said, how many products are blocking the road?"

Sun Si'er: "Yu Fengfeng just mentioned it, it should be seven products." ”

"Interesting!"

Zhang Chu smiled, put away the True Qi Secret Book on his lap with great care, grabbed the Cloud Shocking Knife leaning on his side, and walked out of the carriage with a long body.

Da Liu hurriedly led the green horse over for Zhang Chu to ride.

Zhang Chu beat his horse and walked forward.

The black-pressed man and horse parted in front of the hooves of the green horse.

Dressed in white, he walked slowly in the red and black armor of the water.

"Helper!"

Seeing Zhang Chu coming, a group of worshippers led by Suo Tai hurriedly waved their hands and saluted.

Zhang Chu waved his hand casually, and his eyes fell on the young man who was standing in front of his Taiping Society banner.

The young man is really young.

Looking at the age, he is one or two years younger than him.

This young man's face is clearly contoured, his facial features are clear, and he has starry eyebrows and sword eyes, but his lazy smile in the style of a gentleman destroys the heroism in his eyebrows, and he looks a little lazy.

A blue robe of excellent material was worn on him, which was also loose and baggy, and a small piece of his chest was exposed like a woman's bandeau palace skirt, which was very coquettish.

He had long and silky hair without a hairpin or crown, and his shawl hung down and fluttered with the breeze, adding a trace of elegant temperament to him.

He rode on a white horse without a single miscellaneous hair, holding a silver tasseled steel spear with fine dark gold ornaments in one hand, and two jars of wine in the other, standing quietly in the middle of the road, reflecting the green hills on both sides, and did not seem to be in harmony at all.

It's a prodigal.

An unobnoxious prodigal.

Zhang Chu was looking at him.

He was also looking at Zhang Chu.

"Taiping Zhang Chu?"

He asked with a smile, his voice was textured, with a ruffian air.

It was the first time Zhang Chu heard someone call himself like this, and he thought it was very interesting.

He nodded, and asked lightly: "I am, are you alone blocking the way of my seven thousand brothers in Taiping, aren't you afraid of death?"

"You don't dare to kill me. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head slightly, and his tone was as determined as if he was narrating a fact.

He shook his hand, and a jar of wine flew towards Zhang Chu: "Please drink." ”

Zhang Chu stretched out his hand to catch the wine jar, but he didn't notice that there was a twist of strength on the wine jar.

It was really just a jar of wine thrown at him.

Zhang Chu looked at the wine in his hand, shook his head and said, "I only drink with friends." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi didn't care, waved the steel gun with his right hand, gently and skillfully picked up the mud seal of the wine jar in his left hand, and poured it with his head up.

The crisp liquor ran down his delicate chin and fell on his robe, becoming more and more uninhibited.

Zhang Chu looked at him and asked, "You haven't told me yet, why don't I dare to kill you?"

"Ahh

The young man in Tsing Yi took a big sip, sighed heartily, squinted and smiled: "Because I am Li Wouji, Xiliang Li Wouji!"

When he smiled, a pair of starry eyes bent the moon, very delicate and beautiful.

There are very few men who can bend their eyes so beautifully.

Zhang Chu couldn't help but look at it twice, but shook his head: "I'm not impressed." ”

"That's your loneliness. “

Li Wuji said absently, his tone was filled with a strong confidence that was almost middle two, "Xiliangtian is pouring the army, have you heard of it?"

Zhang Chu thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Xiliang Iron Rider?"

Li Wuji nodded: "My family's!"

Zhang Chu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, it had been a long time since he had met the second generation who fought so calmly and so confidently.

Whether it is a past life, or a present life.

Most of the second-generation people he met always put on a posture of "I can have my current status, wealth, and strength, all because of my own efforts, and it has nothing to do with my father and my family".

Even Wu Qianyuan used to have a bit of this taste.

"If what you said is true, then no one in Xuanbei Prefecture dares to touch you!"

He is straightforward, and Zhang Chu does not go around in circles with him.

Zhang Chu still believes in him.

Temperament, although it can't be seen or touched, does exist.

Erha's temperament is so dazzling and outstanding even among the wolves.

Just this buddy's natural prodigal spirit, it is not something that can be raised by a rich and noble family who is idle.

Li Wuji said seriously: "Even if someone wants to kill, they will definitely not be able to kill, don't look at me as a person now, if someone really wants to harm me, there will be ten or eight qi sea heroes who will jump out to protect me!"

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Chu finally couldn't help it.

This buddy's shameless energy is a bone surprise!

Li Wuji looked at Zhang Chu, who was laughing, with disdain, as if to say: stupid mortal......

"Okay, okay, Li Gongzi, you block me, what advice do you have?"

Zhang Chu finally held back his smile and arched his hand with a knife.

Li Wou-Ki: "I heard about you and thought you were very interesting, so I came to you to drink a jar of wine and have a fight." ”

Zhang Chu shook his head: "I won't drink alcohol, I really only drink with my friends now, fight, you are not my opponent." ”

Li Wouji's breath gave him a strange feeling.

It's like a feather, and it's hard to catch.

But this breath can't put pressure on him.

"I know. ”

Li Wou-Ki nodded.

Zhang Chu's breath was somewhat like a mountain, and some like a burning city flame.

The pressure on him was so great that he could barely find the angle to get out of the gun.

It's been a long time since he's met a seven-pin who can put so much pressure on him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered Xuanbei Prefecture, I met one.

Wandering the rivers and lakes is really interesting.

"It's a pity, drink that wine next time, and fight next time!"

He hung the steel gun on the horse's back, grabbed the reins to drive the white horse under his crotch, and walked slowly towards Zhang Chu.

Seeing this, the worshippers and gangsters scattered around Zhang Chu unconsciously crowded around him.

Zhang Chuyi waved his hand and asked, "You want to go north?"

"That's right. “

Li Wuji raised his head and poured another sip of wine, and two blush quickly rose on his white cheeks, as if he was already a little drunk: "I'm going to see what the Northern Barbarian who beat Huo Hongye to the point of urinating looks like." “

Zhang Chu didn't want to be troubled, but this second-generation White Lotus official, who was different from those bewitching and cheap goods outside, gave him a really good impression, so he said casually: "It's better not to go, there is a shortage of soldiers over there, and the distribution of the forces of the Zhenbei Army and the Northern Barbarians is staggered, even if you really have ten or eight Qi Sea Heroes by your side, it is not safe." ”

"I'm Wou-Ki. ”

Li Wou-Ki staggered and said, "How dare the Northern Barbarians touch me!"

He drove his horse and walked into the crowded Red Flower Hall gang as if no one was around.

As soon as Zhang Chu waved his hand, the Red Flower Hall gang made a way for him in an instant.

He passed by Zhang Chu, hiccuped and waved his hand: "Thank you, remember to drink and fight next time we meet!"

Zhang Chu didn't nod or shake his head.

He watched Li Wouji, who was dressed in a green robe, wandering away in the red and black Xuanjia Forest, his face a little calm.

Between the upper echelons of Dali and the upper echelons of the Northern Barbarians, there is indeed some kind of unspoken rule.

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