Xu Fengnian figured out a truth, the so-called drawing of the sword and looking around at a loss, in addition to worrying about the country and the people, there is also a possibility that he is lost. Because of the modification of the established route, I could only follow the general direction like a headless fly, but fortunately I met a team of scholars who were being cut by horse thieves on the way, and they helped each other without drawing their knives, and then turned together to the border of Longjiao State and Orange State. The reason why he shot was because he saw the identity of these people as the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the horse thieves were no strangers, two of them were the ones who robbed people back last time to warm the bed for the female master. This group of scholars of uneven age should have a good family background, I don't know if the family hired the head of the nursing home or hired five or six strong warriors in the future, and it is not powerless to fight back against more than thirty horse thieves who come and go like the wind, several swordsmen also performed quite brilliantly, the swordsmanship is fancy, and it is more than enough to scare the horse thief, and several young women dressed in men's clothes can see the light of their eyes, but it is Xu Fengnian, who has contributed the most to the final decision, which makes them lack interest.

This is probably because he wore a mediocre appearance and took root in the skin, most of the love in the world is crepe and emphasizes the feeling of love at first sight, but in the final analysis, the protagonist of the novel of the talented and beautiful woman, how can the man not be in the wind or choking on the wind?

Xu Fengnian didn't have any loss about this, but he talked to a few old Confucian students in the team, only to know that Lu Dao and his party were the children of several families in Gusai Prefecture, and the sage taught to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, and there were several people in the team at the same time and the crown, it happened that an old scholar and the Orange State clan had a marriage, and also wanted to visit the scenery of the border plug, so they traveled together, the young people took advantage of the prime to go on a study tour, and the old ones hurried to travel while one foot was still outside the coffin, as for the three women, they were all in love with the crown of the scholars, although they were also the descendants of the remnants of the people who fled north, after being infected with the Beimang atmosphere, they had the courage to come to a good elopement show, Xu Fengnian pondered slightly, also knew that most of their families were slightly inferior to several young handsome, hoping to take the opportunity to cook raw rice and mature rice on the way to travel, and climb the high branches, so they turned a blind eye.

Xu Fengnian and the Tiannandi and the North of the space chatter, also got corroboration, Beimang is divided into four people, the Spring and Autumn Remnants are in the second class, and later the Beimang Empress Jingjiuliu Qing Dynasty track, the surname is fixed, in addition to the government and the opposition know that they are paving the way for the Murong family, it is not useless, the Southern Dynasty is not useless in addition to the "Gaohua" of the word "Gaohua" Three surnames, most of the so-called Gaomen clans on the next line are mostly the word Bingding, and the old Confucian who is close to Xu Fengnian, because his brother once served as the chief member of the Southern Dynasty Officials, he was able to join the T-shaped family, and the family headed by the team, although the scholars fled north were only the third-rate scholars of the Central Plains, but they took root in the North Mang, and the water and soil were suitable, and the family had two people ranked in the high position of Jiuqing in the Southern Dynasty, and became the surname C-word, and the three women whose families were not in the list of Bingding, and two of them were the dashing sons and daughters of the surname Luo.

On the way, they learned that the young man surnamed Xu Mingqi was just a child of a foreigner surname in Gusai Prefecture, and he was not even willing to do the superficial work of giving a smile, as if he was afraid that if he said a word to this person, he would be regarded as a frivolous and superficial woman with a water-based poplar by Luo Gongzi.

There is still a day of foot strength from the border city of Orange State, and a group of more than 20 people began to camp and rest in the twilight, Xu Fengnian helped several old Confucian students to build sheepskin tents, and in the eyes of snobbery, they became less and less interested in making friends, only those few servants who almost died in the hands of horse thieves, and occasionally talked to this good martial artist who was said to be a half-soldier and half-merchant descendant. The central and southern parts of Beimang are easy to have fertile water and grass, and there are continuous mountains in Jinxi Prefecture near the Liyang Dynasty, but they dare not cross the border too much, and they meet the magnates of the Northern Dynasty, whether it is Xiti on the grassland, or the generals of the army, not to mention touching a nose of ash, whether they can return to Gusaizhou alive has to be said. Roughly set up camp, began to light a bonfire barbecue, by the way warm wine to make tea, yesterday a superb archery Hu Cong shot a lonely wild horse and a few swans, not finished, Xu Fengnian stained a few old Confucian light, only to taste a few mouthfuls of half-baked undercooked horse meat, sitting in front of the bonfire, the young scholars talked, as if a breath is the country and the people and an inhale is the mountains and rivers splendid, the old scholars are reminiscing about some of the young years in the Central Plains, for some reason the topic focused on the military strength of the two dynasties, and then extended to the bow and crossbow arm power, the old man surnamed Luo of the T-shaped family saw that Xu Fengnian seemed to be fascinated, so he explained with a smile: "The strength of this bow crossbow, that is, the so-called bow force, is to use the method of hanging heavy objects, hang a bow upside down, pull it full, a few pounds of weight, this bow has a few catties, there are also relatively rare rod scale hooks, the latter is more accurate, generally used in the barracks, the old man who pulled the bow to shoot down the swan's servant, there is close to two stone arm strength, a hundred steps through Yang dare not say, about eighty steps, trans-leather armor one or two is still OK, with the winter Tianjin - liquid downflow of the good wood, buffalo horn and elk tendon are also bow making materials, but unfortunately the fish glue and silk winding is poor, otherwise the bow he carries can be sold for three hundred taels of silver。 ”

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Mr. Luo, in this way, that good bow can at least pull out three hundred catties of bow power, right?"

The old Confucian surnamed Luo stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes, but three hundred catties of bow power, no matter how you say it, you have to be brave and strong on the battle array to pull it out." If he can pull it away, he won't be a slave to the old man. Xu Qi, can you guess that this person was a crossbowman in the Beiliang Army when he was young?"

Xu Fengnian glanced at the taciturn man who wiped the bow, shook his head and said, "I really can't guess." ”

Maybe it was the handsome man and beauty on the bonfire next door who heard the three words of the Beiliang Army, and the conversation was very exciting, so he sat in a row of the generals in the Beiliang Army, some said that Chen Zhibao's spearmanship was invincible in the world, and some said that Yuan Zuozong was the real first in combat power, and even said that the person should have a first-grade realm, otherwise how could he get the python robe of the king of Beiliang alive when he was ten years old, and there were endless arguments about this, most of the Junyan sons were more inclined to Xu Xiaochengfu's deep and deep, and they had been hiding their strength on the battlefield。 Seeing that Xu Fengnian was silent, the old Confucian asked with a smile, "Xu Qi, what do you think?"

Xu Fengnian wiped the barbecue oil stains from the corner of his mouth, "I think Xu Xiao survived the second grade, that is, he was lucky to walk off the battlefield alive." I heard that after becoming a general, the number of people lost by the Daxue battalion that followed him every time he charged was the largest among all the Beiliang army. ”

A young man who admired Xu Rentu beyond the tip of his ears was about to throw a branch to the bonfire, but smashed it at Xu Fengnian's feet, and sneered: "The small fish and shrimp in the small mud pond, don't open the river if you don't know the way!"

Xu Fengnian nodded with a smile and said a good word.

The old Confucian surnamed Luo hurriedly warmed up and smiled: "Everyone expresses their opinions, we are all thousands of miles away from home at this time, and we don't have a word." ”

The young son's daughter obviously respects the elders who came out of the T-shaped family, and several Junyan who originally wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble also swallowed the words back to their stomachs along with the barbecue, and the second generation of the Spring and Autumn remnants who migrated to Beimang, although they did not spurn the Jiangmen as much as the Central Plains, and did not dare to blindly despise the martial arts under the Beimang fence, but after all, the family has a family history, and many habits are inherited, like the Luo family has the reputation of a scholar and a swordman, but he is still scholarly in the front, and swordsmanship is in the back, especially this one named Xu Qi, who is only from the last scholar clan in Gusai Prefecture, naturally he must not be able to learn literature, so he retreats to learn martial arts, so as to climb the border army to accumulate fame, a shabby thing that is not high or low, and even dares to talk about state affairs, military and politics.

The personable son of the Luo family pointed at a gentle woman with a branch, and said with a smile: "Miss Su, don't you have a younger brother who admires His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang the most?"

The woman who was playing with a jade pendant said softly: "The raccoon dog of a hill is a son of a gentleman who is not in the climate, and he knows that he bullies the people like a dog." However, the family background of the prince of Beiliang is better, and he is all the way in his bones, and he wants to stand in front of me, but he will not take a look. ”

The three women have a harmonious relationship on the surface, but in fact, it is very interesting, the surname Su is just a simple mind and wants to travel thousands of miles, and he has no intention of inserting willows and willows, which makes Luo Shizi a little moved, and the other two women have the intention to plant flowers and flowers, no matter how they scratch their heads and make a gesture to lose their eyes, Luo Gongzi just laughed a few words, and did not reassure them, the two girls were so angry that they couldn't do it, if there was a person surnamed Su present, they would have the same hatred, if the foreign enemy was not there, they would have to fight in the nest and wear small shoes for each other. One of them couldn't help but laugh when he heard that the surname Su was so hypocritical: "Sister Su is really fake."

Ah, can His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang not fake the color?But don't really come to you, blushing so much that I can't even speak, sister, I have heard, His Royal Highness the Prince is very handsome, although the wind is a little profligate, when it comes to romantic affairs, he claims to be the second, but no one dares to call himself the first. ”

The woman surnamed Su smiled gracefully and did not refute.

Another woman with a melon seed face who is more charming than Xiuya is even more yin and yang, "Sister Su doesn't like to appreciate ancient paintings, not to mention anything else, who in the world doesn't know that the famous paintings that are humorously stamped with the word 'fake' are all genuine?

The woman surnamed Su smiled and said, "This point, the prince of Beiliang is indeed indispensable. Jin Wuzuba, didn't Luo Gongzi also say that he was not good at the guqin? But his hand has five fingers, and he also has a long one, which is His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang. ”

The two women were choked by her infallible statement, looked at each other, and failed to find a handle that could be handled, so they did not speak angrily.

Xu Fengnian looked at the growing fire and smiled lightly.

It feels good to be harsh and sarcastic in front of you. If it's in Beiliang, it's not a blessing.

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but think of Li Yishan, who never admitted that he was his master, and also missed the feather duster he hit in the palm of his hand when he was a child. This duster is still on the top floor of the Tingchao Pavilion.

Many truths are typed out in this way. I don't know why, in my ignorant childhood and adolescence, I was lightly scolded by Xu Xiao, I felt wronged, and I went to the mausoleum to gamble, but I was beaten by Li Yishan, and I never held a grudge.

On this trip back to Beiliang, why do you have to bring him a few pots of good wine. My QT room is open!Beacon Opera Princes Official QT Room No.[1655]