Volume 1 The Return of the Old Man Chapter 89 Xu Xiangli

Han Changdui was stunned for a moment.

According to Helian Wenyuan, that Xu Xiangli is a stubborn temper who admits death, he doesn't eat the soft and hard, in order to prevent trouble, he would rather kill by mistake than misplace, and there is really the possibility of arresting them all regardless of it.

He pinched the letterhead in his sleeve, and the letter from Changle County Cheng was written at the right time.

As the night wore on, a bitter cold wind blew across the desert, and thick gravel and clods of earth rolled on the ground.

The wind lifted the clothes and hissed like a pair of hands, tearing the clothes and the flesh vigorously.

Meng Sui opened the door, and a bone-chilling chill rushed into the room, he tightened his neckline, looked back and nodded.

Han Changdui and Yao Qi went out quietly, and after a few ups and downs, they arrived outside the wine shop, and went to Fengsui without any stop.

It's just that the two of them walked in a hurry, and they didn't notice the wavy eyes in the shadows.

Han Changwan and the two of them passed through the cold and biting wind, and the pores around their bodies shrank tightly.

Yao Qi was okay, the mask was wrapped tightly around his head, and the cold wind blew through the mask, but the sand and loess could not blow in, and the wind fell on the skin, just cold and biting.

Han Changdui was miserable, the wind swept the coarse sand, and smashed his head and face on his face, and his body was just a blink of an eye, he was like a different person.

Yao Qi turned his head and sighed twice.

Looking at this gray-faced appearance, how can there be a little bit of the noble demeanor of a son of a family.

said that he was a shabby maniac, and some people believed him.

It seems that the saying that people rely on clothes and horses and saddles is a wise saying, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Xu was aware of Yao Qi's playful gaze, Han Changdui raised his hand to cover his head and face, and walked forward in the wind.

The towering beacon tower is scorched in the night, exuding a compelling momentum.

The wind lamps in front of the fort shook violently, and the dim candle flame was shaking.

Before they could get close to the fort, Han Changwan and the others stopped in surprise with a loud shout.

"Who !!?" As soon as the words fell, before Han Changdui could answer, there was a sound of rustling on the fort.

Several feather arrows fell in the air, slanted to the ground, extremely deep into the ground, the aftermath was sharp, and a burst of loess flew.

Yao Qi took a few steps back, covering his heart and changing his face.

It's so dangerous, I almost got pierced into a hornet's nest.

In the previous life, those poisonous chicken soups always said that what kind of leader there is, what kind of subordinates, this garrison didn't ask anything, and then started fighting, it seems that Xu Xiangli is a violent temper.

Han Changdui took a step back, looked up at the dark fort, held the letter in his hand, and shouted in shock without changing his face and heartbeat: "I am entrusted by someone to bring a letter to Xu Shuguan." ”

The garrison probed on the fort, the lantern shone, and the halo fell on Han Changdui and the two, and when they saw that the two of them really came with their bare hands, they shouted: "Wait." ”

The sound of thumping footsteps came quickly, and the garrison ran to Han Changdui quickly, took the letter in his hand, didn't say a word of nonsense, and ran back to the fort with a bang.

Taking advantage of this effort, Han Changdui dusted off the sand and cleaned up his hair again.

Yao Qi glanced sideways slightly and nodded.

Well, it's a good person.

After a while, it was still the garrison who ran to Han Changdu, and said expressionlessly: "Come with me, the garrison invites you to come in and talk." ”

Han Changwan nodded and politely thanked him: "It's hard work." ”

Yao Qi pursed his lips and was silent, secretly slandering himself.

It turns out that the face of the king of Hades can still say kind words, it is not the same dustless under the eyes, it is still very bent and extended, but I don't know what kind of autumn reckoning is hidden under the surface of this small volt.

The fort was gloomy, the lights were dim, the air was dry and cold, and the whining sound was particularly terrifying.

Han Changdui walked indifferently, looking like he didn't squint, but in fact, the corner of his eye swept slightly, and he had a certain number in his heart.

The Ten Beacons of Yiwu Dao are indeed ordinary establishments, which are taller and stronger than ordinary beacon forts.

The fort was more than two feet high, and the walls were particularly fortified, and the inner and outer walls were made of huge sandstone slabs, interspersed with red willow branches and reeds.

The beacon tower, which is more than four feet high, is pestle in the dark and gloomy night, and the top is blended with the deep canopy, which looks hazy and lofty.

From the outside, this fort is not very large, but when you go inside, you find that there is a different cave, and there are as many as three.

Han Changwan nodded silently, this fort is built strongly, and the underground warehouse is also fully built, if you have prepared in advance and arranged the troops properly, you will still have the strength to fight against the Turks.

Walking to the depths of the fort, the eyes suddenly opened up, the bookcases were complete, and the dilapidated shelves on both sides were full of books and bamboo slips.

Han Changdui took a look, although these scrolls and bamboo slips were worn out and looked a little old, they were clean and tidy, and they were extremely cherished at a glance.

There was a man sitting at the back of the bookcase, looking not much different from Changle County's age, they were all thirty-five or sixteen years old, and it was Xu Xiangli, the military officer of the Fifth Feng.

Xu Xiangli took the letter, raised his eyes and looked at Han Changdu, and said with a little disdain: "You are the long history of Han Wangfu, Han Jiuchao?" ”

Although the words are polite, they are very contemptuous.

A long history in the palace, in the eyes of a person like Xu Xiangli, what he said was a subordinate official of the palace, and what he said was a house slave in the palace, who was not a courtier, and naturally would not treat each other with a straight eye.

Han Changdu's expression was calm, neither annoyed and embarrassed after being despised by others, nor deliberately full of malice, but he raised his eyebrows indifferently: "It is under you, you are Xu Xiangli, the commander of the Fifth Feng." ”

Xu Xiangli bowed slightly: "It is here, Han Changshi has all the documents and documents, and he can rest for one night at the post station, and he can leave safely tomorrow, it seems that there is no need to come to see me with Tan Yuan's letter." ”

Han Changwan smiled: "I came to see Xu Shuguan, so naturally I have a reason to meet." ”

Xu Xiangli's eyes narrowed, flashing with a deep light: "Han Changshi, although I am close friends with Tan Yuan, I will not open up to you because of this letter, if you have something to ask for, I think, you still don't have to speak, so as not to humiliate yourself." ”

This was already very ugly, and Yao Qi felt a sudden shock in his heart.

Han Changdu, no matter where he goes, he meets people who are respectful to him, and all he hears are flattering and polite words, and he will not be able to stand being humiliated like this when he is suddenly humiliated.

Yao Ji quietly took a step back.

It's better to stay away, in case of a fight, you can run faster.

Han Changwan didn't get angry, he just put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly with confidence: "I don't have anything to ask for Xu Shuguan, but Xu Shuguan, I'm afraid there is something to ask me." ”

Xu Xiangli was interested, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh, this is interesting, you and I are just meeting for the first time, what will I ask Han Changshi for, but I can't think of it." ”

Yao Qi watched the two of them play Tai Chi unhurriedly, and he was anxious.

When is this, all the eyebrows are burning, I wonder if the Turks are coming in the next second, what is Han Changdu's idea, and he still has the mind to talk to him here.

She looked at Xu Xiangli, who was thin and weak under the lights, her phoenix eyes were raised, and her thin angular lips were tightly pursed, and she had a proud demeanor.

If you ignore the rough bronzed skin caused by the perennial wind and sun, and also ignore the beard that is connected to the hair, his eyebrows and eyes are on par with the pretty men in Chang'an City, and they have a little more mature and vicissitudes of charm.

She listened to the two people talk more and more boundlessly, frowned slightly uncontrollably, and coughed lightly.

Xu Xiangli raised his eyebrows, crossed Han Changdui, and looked at the girl standing behind him.

In fact, he had noticed her a long time ago, she had been looking at the ground with her head down honestly and obediently, but in fact, she had been quietly kicking around dishonestly under her feet.

His phoenix eyes condensed slightly, these two people have extraordinary origins.

This kid surnamed Han breathed endlessly, but his chest did not rise and fall for half a minute, and his breath obviously sank, and he practiced kung fu extremely exquisitely.

His heart sank.

This Han boy looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his internal kung fu has been practiced very deeply, which is really not to be underestimated, but I don't know if his fists and feet are solid.

He was silent.

Many young students in order to be fast, only practiced some flower boxing and embroidered legs, and even the horse steps were still squatting, so they hurriedly roared to practice Tu Na Nei Gong, which was really a deviation in martial arts, and when they fought, they would inevitably have soft legs and soft hands.

Thinking of this, he retracted his mind and went to see the little girl who was not good-looking, and he also felt that it was not so good-looking.

The little girl's toes kicked around in the dry dirt, seemingly kicking indiscriminately to relieve boredom, but she didn't bring up a little dust or make a sound.

is a little girl who looks like a maidservant, but she practices the light skills that don't touch the leaves so well.

Is this a battle that the long history of the palace should have when going out?

It's not a long history, it's a runaway from home.

Xu Xiangli was cranky, but he inadvertently glimpsed a bit of plausible truth.

Seeing that he didn't delve into it, he just felt that the two people in front of him were powerful characters, so he straightened his body, put away the last bit of contempt, and sat down and spoke slowly: "I don't know what Han Changshi is talking about, please tell me bluntly." ”

Han Changdui had been carrying his hands on his back, waiting for Xu Xiangli without arrogance or impatience, and when he heard this, he heard the serious look in his tone, and then said with a solemn expression: "I don't know if Xu Shuguan has heard about what happened in Changle County." ”

Xu Xiangli's face sank, and he said slowly: "What does Han Changshi mean by this, Tan Yuan probably mentioned it in his letter, isn't it because of this matter that Han Changshi helped Tan Yuan and got this letter in my hand?" ”

Han Changwan nodded and continued, "Then, Xu Shuguan has heard about Baimashu. ”