Chapter 53 Cangzhou Outside the City Dialect Kyoto

The official said coldly: "We have always known that the Drunken Immortal Residence is your dark disk, but it has no effect, so we just stared, who knew that you were so bold to do that kind of thing, and you still want to run after doing it, how can there be such a simple thing in this world?"

After the manager and his entourage were caught on the border line, they realized that every move of their party was all under the secret observation of the Supervision Yuan, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and they were very afraid of this secret agency of Emperor Qingguo.

Seeing the officer riding his horse and preparing to leave, the manager suddenly hissed and shouted, "You'd better kill me now!

The official frowned at him, and suddenly said, "It should be that lord who will send someone to kill you." As soon as the words fell, on the hillside in front of the prisoner cart and his party, there was an obstacle that everyone expected. It's just that no one thought that the people blocking the road turned out to be like the horse thieves on the border between the northern part of Qingguo and the small countries, although the number of people is only a few dozen, but the angry knife is bright, against the team of the Supervision Yuan with only a dozen people, and everyone with a discerning eye knows who will be the winner of this encounter.

Although there were not many horse thieves, they dared to appear only five hundred miles away from Kyoto, and the state army defending Kyoto did not know anything. At this time, Si Lili's face had turned pale, although she was not a smart person, she also knew that if she fell into the hands of those people, she would definitely be killed.

The official didn't seem to have imagined that the senior official of the DPRK and China was actually involved in the horse thief who was roaring the frontier, and his expression seemed to be a little nervous, and he approached the prisoner car. said: "Manager, it seems that you and I will die here, it's time for you, why don't you tell me." Who is the senior member of the DPRK and China who colluded with the Northern Qi Dynasty, if a few of my subordinates can escape, they will be stabbed to the court in the future, so as to avenge you and me. ”

The manager's long eyelashes drooped slightly, thinking that he was about to die here, he wanted to cry, and was about to speak, but suddenly thought of a trace of strangeness, raised his head and said coldly: "My lord is bluffing me again." ”

The official didn't seem to expect that the manager would see through his tricks, and frowned imperceptibly.

The manager said sadly: "Adults should know what kind of business they do. Since childhood, I have learned to read my face, and the adult's voice trembled slightly, but the hand holding the prisoner car was stable and relaxed. Obviously not very worried. Looks like this sniping is something you've been expecting for a long time. ”

"Not bad. Only then did the official realize that this beautiful woman did have the potential to be a spy, and after a smile, he said: "If you can't even guess this kind of thing, the Supervision Yuan is not the Supervision Yuan." ”

While the two were talking, dozens of horses had already rushed down the small slope, and a silent murderous aura rose into the sky. This kind of formation is obviously not what a horse thief should have.

Around the prisoner car, the people of the supervision house have already set up a semi-circular defensive circle, but the number of people is too small, so it looks sparse. Very pitiful. But I don't know why, in the face of the ferocious arrival, the faces of these people are solemn, and they seem to have put life and death out of the way.

"Wait for ......!" the leading officer clenched his right fist, staring coldly at the closer and closer cavalry, his shout made a gloomy sound, if Fan Xian listened to it at this time, he would definitely think of the foreign text that he often heard in movies in his previous life: "HOLD".

The cavalry, disguised as a horse thief, got closer and closer, and the leading officer suddenly took a step back. Straightened his right arm and shouted, "Ready!" At this moment, more than a dozen officers and soldiers of the Supervision Yuan, who were originally lined up in a semi-circular defensive formation, suddenly changed their formation and became a sharp momentum, and what was even more terrifying was that they didn't know where they took out the hard crossbow, raised their eyes, and aimed at the cavalry in front!

The distance between the two sides was too close, and the cavalry leader's eyes burst out with a strange light, and as soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, he actually accelerated around a bend first, and went around from the front of the cavalry team.

"Shoot!" Just as the cavalry leader pulled his horse's head, the official at the head of the Inspectorate gave a light order.

A burst of crossbow arrows shot out, not dense, but the force of the reeds made the arrows fly extremely fast, hissing in the air, sounding terrifying. A few muffled snorts, the first few horsemen of the cavalry were hit by crossbow arrows and fell heavily to the ground, and the cavalry behind was about to rush forward, but who expected that the Supervision Yuan actually used a chain crossbow!

This chain crossbow is a weapon that appeared in the world only twenty years ago, and the arrow box can hold eight crossbow arrows, which is the most terrifying enemy of light cavalry. When the cavalry saw this formation, they looked at the crossbow arrows rushing towards them, and immediately panicked, and divided into two groups that bypassed the prisoner cart, ready to swallow it from the side.

If they had rushed straight over, maybe it would have worked better. However, there is no if, when they detoured, a few more horses fell with arrows, and what was even more terrifying was that they found that there was an ambush behind the hillside behind the prisoner car!

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As soon as they saw the costumes of the ambushed people, the group of cavalrymen disguised as horse thieves suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and could no longer care about turning around and killing the women in the prisoner car, and fled in all directions.

Ambushed in the rear was a group of cavalrymen covered in black armor, the same team that Fan Xian saw after opening his eyes in this world. When Chen Pingping, the president of the Supervision Yuan, went out of Beijing to handle the affairs of the hospital, His Majesty the Emperor specially approved the personal cavalry. Black Ride!

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The black horsemen killed in silence, like wolves tearing at a pack, dividing and surrounding the dozens of cavalry pretending to be bandits, and killing them all with quick swords.

"Stay alive, stay alive!" Fei Jie, who was sitting on the side of the black horseback carriage, watched this scene and screamed anxiously, "Don't kill them all." ”

The side curtain of the carriage was lifted by a thin hand, and the old man in the carriage looked at the surrounding situation and said coldly: "Fei Jie, you really care about it. These little crumbs,

, I'm afraid that I don't know who my master is, just keep the leader. ”

Fei Jie cursed: "Lord Fan took advantage of you and my absence to bring Xiao Fan Xian into Kyoto." How can I not be in a hurry if something almost happens?"

The old man snorted coldly, straightened the blanket on his lap, and said, "I am a fellow traveler back to my hometown, and you want to sneak out of Beijing yourself, who can blame you?"

Ten years later, Fei Jie still looks weird, with gray hair and brown eyes, and he frowned and said, "Who knows what Lord Fan has in mind, my lord." After returning to Beijing, you have to talk to Si Nanbo. ”

This old man was naturally Chen Pingping, who held the dark power of the world in his hands, he smiled and looked at the cavalry leader in the distance who seemed to be a little confused, and said lightly: "I naturally understand Fan Jian's thoughts. Just his thoughts...... If you want these things, you might as well not ......" he said repeatedly: "...... It's better not to. ”

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While the two were talking, the cavalry leader had already fled far away, quickly turning into a small black dot in the distance, and this siege was obviously an ambush by the Inspectorate. It's just that he didn't understand why Chen Pingping, who was obviously in his hometown province, appeared outside Cangzhou City in the north of Qingguo!

When he saw the Black Rider, he knew he had failed. In the face of the sinister and vicious Dean Chen, even his true master can only maintain his self-cultivation, let alone himself. He had been the first to get out of the formation, so the distance from the black cavalry was relatively far, and the black cavalry seemed to be a little tired after a long journey, and after chasing two miles, they saw that the distance was getting farther and farther, so they had to collect their horses and return to the camp.

"Zong chased after him, right?" Chen Pingping asked softly as she asked her relatives.

He bent down in response.

At this moment, another gray rider galloped out of the distant woods. Silently in the distance, the leader of the fleeing land.

"That's not Zongchai. Fei Jie frowned and said.

Chen Pingping stared at the gray shadow, and suddenly laughed after a long time: "Since he let us see it, it must be his own person...... To be able to maintain a level of almost the same as Zongchai, I remember that there was such a character in the courtyard many years ago. ”

"Wang Qinian?"

"yes. Chen Pingping smiled: "It seems that the young man we were worried about has finally learned something." ”

After sending Wang Qinian out of Beijing, Fan Xian was inconvenient to show up after being injured, and he went to the Zhongdi Bookstore less, and he lived a period of in-depth and simple days. It's just that now he has already become a celebrity in Kyoto, especially those two poems that are completely inconsistent with his experience, which makes him a controversial place on the spotlight. It's just that no one knows that even these seven words were brought to this world by Fan Xian.

There is also a plagiarism theory circulating in the shadows, but "Ten Thousand Miles of Sadness and Autumn is often a guest" is too dazzling, and no one dares to stand up and brazenly say that this poem was written by himself, so this statement has not yet been moved to the table. But Fan Xian knew that there must be a day when Guo Baokun's father who he beat was a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, and the Guo family was in contact with everyone in the literary world, and Fan Xian had always been afraid to infer with the worst malice...... The so-called literati.

It is precisely because of the coexistence of controversy and reputation that some scholars and talents who often participate in the poetry meeting of Jingwangfu will take the initiative to come to Fan's mansion to visit the son after the disaster, but in fact, they all secretly handed over the poems, wanting to get Fan Xian's praise for a few words.

Fan Xian always endured his temperament and received him cordially, but he was very stingy with his evaluation of the other party's poems, after all, he had long been ready to leave the "literary world" and learn from Zhang Xianliang to go to the sea to do business. Besides, he didn't think he had that qualification, he was only sixteen years old, and he was only the head of a great sage in his previous life, so he was ready to accept some ministers who entered the scene, which was also ridiculous!

Compared to the name of the poem, the thing that made him famous in Kyoto and really appreciated by most people was the assassination of Niulan Street.

Some of the details of the case that can be known by the people of the world have gradually spread out of the Supervision Yuan. As a victim, Fan Xian, in such a dangerous situation, not only was he able to save his life, but he also fought back bravely and killed the assassin of Northern Qi in front of the knife, especially if he killed an eight-rank master. This fact made Fan Xian suddenly rise to a higher level in the minds of the scholars in Kyoto, and no one said that he was the Fan family who played black boxing, and everyone was talking about the son of the Fan family who was able to write and martial arts and bravely beheaded the assassins of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

"Wen Neng becomes a poem in seven steps, and Wu Neng kills people in seven steps, which is to say that Fan Gongzi is also. ”