Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wang Shisanlang
"Tie Xiang?" Fan Xian's eyes glanced at the green flag, squinted slightly, and walked back to the clan with a flick of his sleeves, but he actually left the man in green clothes out of the house.
The swordsmen of the six divisions of the Supervision Yuan glanced at the man in Tsing Yi vigilantly, and also retreated into the house, although they did not know why Lord Tisi would stop his people from chasing and killing the archer, but the court order was like a mountain, and no one dared to raise any opinions.
The man in Tsing Yi tilted his head slightly, holding the green flag in his hand, as if he was a little stunned, and the snow fell, falling in the darkness, and gradually accumulating on his shoulders.
This scene is indeed a bit weird, after the assassination, Fan Xian was quiet as if nothing had happened, and he didn't seem to have the slightest interest in talking about this man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked the frightened arrow for himself.
The man in Tsing Yi looked at the closed door, and couldn't help but shake his head and laughed, thinking that the legendary Lord Xiaofan was really a wonderful person.
He rearranged his clothes, calmly walked to the wooden door of the clan, and reached out and tapped lightly twice, very politely.
After a while, Fan Xian's calm voice came from inside the door.
"Please come in."
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The man in Tsing Yi put the green flag next to the wooden door of the clan school, and the snow on the banner wet the gray and gray ground.
Fan Xian rested his hands in front of him and roasted the fire, still did not speak.
The man in Tsing Yi said gently: "Is this how your lord treats guests?"
Fan Xian rubbed his warm hands, took a bag of fine wine from the hands of his subordinates beside him, took two sips, and said lightly: "It's cold, you knock on the door, and the official will let you in to avoid the snow, this is the official's pity for the people, but he doesn't treat you as a guest."
"If I don't knock on the door, the adults won't see me?" the man in Tsing Yi continued to ask, "Isn't there anything for the adults to ask me?"
Fan Xian glanced at him coldly, didn't see the face of the man in Tsing Yi clearly, and said, "You have ...... What qualifications do I have to see you, and what do I need to ask you?"
The man in Tsing Yi slowly raised his head, and the hall of the Earth Clan School suddenly became bright under the light of the fire.
I saw that this person's eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were warm as jade, his lips were thin and slightly upturned, and he was a little weaker, and he was a little more colorful.
Even Fan Xian couldn't help but be a little distracted, smiling and thinking, this place is also good-looking, only a little worse than himself.
The people in Tsing Yi didn't seem to expect Fan Xian's cold attitude, and said with a wry smile: "Why do you want to refuse people thousands of miles away?"
Fan Xian took another sip of wine, withdrew his gaze from the man's soft face, and said indifferently: "Could it be that you have merit for me?"
The man in Tsing Yi thought for a while and said, "Even if I'm not here tonight, that arrow will naturally not hurt the adults in the slightest."
This is the word that has been spoken before.
Fan Xian put the wine bag beside him, looked at him and said calmly: "Since you don't help me in any way, don't expect me to remember your feelings, you have to understand this."
The man in Tsing Yi was stunned and said with a smile: "Exactly."
Fan Xian continued: "This official doesn't owe you, if you want to avoid the snow, you will avoid it, and if you want to speak, you will say...... But don't make it look mysterious, unfathomable, and I hate that."
The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "My lord said that the ground is."
"And ......" Fan Xian suddenly leaned forward and said seriously: "Are you ready for me to accept you?"
From ancient times to the present, from history to scripts, this kind of encounter in the wilderness and field, with the wheel of history, will always be accompanied by incomparable idealistic brilliance and bloody dramas such as corporal Lixian and loyal refuge, and as direct and spicy as Fan Xian's words...... Even the philistines are ugly, but I'm afraid there has never been.
Fan Xian stared at the eyes of the people in Tsing Yi and said: "Don't expect us to have an equal relationship, if you want to be my subordinate, you must stand under me, pay attention to your own proportions, whether it is talking, doing things, or even your posture and even your inner thoughts, you must be placed under your own official ground."
He straightened up and said lightly: "If you want me to accept you, give up those unrealistic fantasies and self-esteem.
The man in Tsing Yi was hit hard by Fan Xian's successive words, and stood in the hall a little depressed.
Fan Xian calmly intercepted: "Because this official has this qualification."
Without waiting for the man in Tsing Yi to speak, Fan Xian said: "If you have anything you want to say, just say it, otherwise you will squat in the corner and bake the fire, and you will leave as soon as the snow stops."
The man in Tsing Yi didn't expect things to come to this point, and couldn't help but shake his head.He had to approach the other party before Fan Xian entered Kyoto and convey something to him...... And he happened to know the whereabouts of the small arrow, so he looked for this opportunity to appear in front of Fan Xiandi, thinking that he would get a good impression of Fan Xian's first face, but he didn't expect that although Fan Xian was not suspicious, he was unusually tough and broke his mind.
After pondering for a moment, the man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "Returning to Beijing all the way, the grass people may be able to protect the adults."
"Not for good reason." Fan Xian shook his head, "You and I both know that the place is just a small arrow, and I won't take him in my eyes yet."
The man in Tsing Yi thought about it again, and finally sighed and said, "I brought a message for the adults."
"What's the news?"
"News from the East."
Fan Xianhuo Ran raised his head and stared at the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi.
This person is actually the top figure among the young people in the world, so in the face of Fan Xiandi's majesty, he can be calm like this.
Fan Xian clapped his palms.
All the swordsmen and secret agents of the Supervision Institute in the middle hall stood up silently and walked out of the gate of the clan study place, Hong Changqing reflexively closed the wooden door carefully, leaving a quiet place for Fan Xian and the people in Tsing Yi.
After the room was quiet again, the man in Tsing Yi smiled and waved his hands and said, "Dongyi City greets Lord Tisi."
Fan Xian fell silent, took a few deep breaths, calmed himself back, a cold light flashed in his pupils, and asked coldly, "Report your name."
"Thirteen apprentices of the Sword Mansion, Iron Phase."
"Sigu Sword only accepted twelve apprentices." Fan Xian looked at the man in Tsing Yi and said, "And this official has never heard of a young man named Tie Xiangdi in Dongyi City...... If the official has not heard of the earthlings, he does not exist."
With the Supervision Yuan all over the world's intelligence network, Fan Xiandi said that he was extremely confident.
The man in Tsing Yi bowed his head and was silent for a while, and then smiled and said: "My real name is Wang Xi, and I was ordered by my master to travel in Qingguo, and I changed my name to Tiexiang."
"Wang Xi?" Fan Xian said casually, "Good name."
The man in Tsing Yi named Wang Xidi smiled and said, "The name is not necessarily good, but this person is still useful."
At this time, Fan Xian should have asked, you Dongyi City and my Supervision Institute are indissoluble enemies, why did you come to the door to vote for me, but it is very strange that Fan Xian did not ask, and Wang Xi did not take the initiative to explain.
These two young people have wisdom and calculations far beyond their peers, and they can see each other's thoughts and minds clearly in a flash.For Fan Xian, Dongyi City should have sent someone to contact him a long time ago.But he didn't expect that he came to such a young man who couldn't see through.
Yes, Dongyi City has always had a good relationship with Xinyang, and I think that Sigu Sword is also like Ye Liuyun, enjoying the worship of Junshan Huidi.
Although Sigu Jian was an idiot back then, he was able to protect Dongyi City and those small countries with a single sword for twenty years, and it was certainly not only the sword in his hand that he relied on.
Those who hold the country must be cautious, under the strong pressure of Qingguo, if Dongyi City wants to survive, it must maintain close contact with the highest power level in Qingguodi, and the relationship between Sigu Jian and the eldest princess is developed in this way.
It's just that with the appearance of Fan Xiandi, the power structure of Qingguo has changed greatly, especially after taking charge of the Supervision Yuan and the Inner Treasury, Fan Xian already has the strength to threaten Dongyi City, but in comparison, the eldest princess has fewer and fewer chips in her hands.
Eggs can't be put in just one basket, chips can't be bet on the other side of the earth forever, and it is impossible for all the girls in the family to marry into one family, which is a problem of risk sharing.
Sigu Jian is still the eldest princess in custody.The intimacy of the relationship between Dongyi City and Xinyang Land is also incomparable to Fan Xian, not to mention that since Fan Xian's debut, he has formed an insoluble grudge with Dongyi City, such as the two female assassins on Niulan Street.For example, the cloud on the edge of the West Lake was suddenly attacked.
But Dongyi City still has to contact Fan Xian.
If the eldest princess falls, there is no doubt that Fan Xian will become the first object of Dongyi City's choice, and before this choice, Dongyi City must first express its goodwill.
Politics is really very wonderful.Obviously, Fan Xian and Dongyi City are still in hostility, but both sides know that in addition to hostility, they must also start trying to make contact.
In the face of huge interests, any kind of grudge can be washed away, although Fan Xian will not think like this, but Sigu Jian must think like this.
However, Fan Xian also knew that Dongyi City and himself could only be this kind of hidden eyebrows, and most of the chips of the idiot who looked at the sword were still pressed on the side of the eldest princess, just like Lin Xiangye analyzed in Wuzhou, if that thing really happened, Dongyi City could guarantee peace for decades, where do you still need to come to me.
The reason why the white-clothed man called Wang Xidi came to contact him today was just to open the way in advance.
"Is this the meaning of Lingshidi, or the meaning of Dongyi City?" Fan Xian asked.
Wang Xi thought for a moment and then smiled and said, "It's the meaning of the family teacher."
Between the questions and answers, it became clear to both parties that this kind of contact is still not on the table, this is just a hidden move by the sword, and this move cannot be known to anyone.
"What's in it for me." Fan Xian asked very directly, "A large number of your Sword Lu Nine Rank masters want to assassinate me in Jiangnan, I can't treat it as if nothing happened because of your words."
There is no good, only attitude." Wang Xiwen explained: "Dongyi City and the adults are still enemies, but I am not...... I am the attitude expressed by the Master, and few people, including Dongyi City, know about the existence of my land, as long as the adults are willing, I will stand beside the adults, and this will never change."
"Even your senior brother wants to assassinate me again?" Fan Xian picked up the iron chisel and pulled the coals in the basin, and said casually: "You will also stand by my side and kill you Dongyi City people cleanly?"
"Yes." Wang Xi replied very seriously. But whoever is not good to the adults is an enemy of my land."
Fan Xian couldn't help laughing, and said with a long sigh: "Sigu Sword, Sigu Sword, this idiot thinks about the earth, it's really a little funny."
When he said this, Fan Xiandi watched Wang Xidi's reaction from the corner of his eye, and when he said the word idiot, the biggest taboo in Dongyi City, the other party still looked calm and unmoved.
"Thirteen apprentices of the Sword Mansion......" Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, the four great masters in the world, plus one Uncle Wuzhu, the real closed disciple of Kuhe is Haitang, and the closed disciple of Uncle Wuzhu is of course himself.
"From now on, I will call you Wang Shisanlang." Fan Xian said calmly: "Thirteen Lang...... Have you ever thought that with such a grudgeful personality of this official, you Dongyi City will follow that crazy woman to deal with me in the future, how can I let Dongyi City go because you are alone?"
"Together, it's good for both sides." Wang Xi smiled casually, indescribably chic, "As for offending the adults and people, you can find a way to kill them, the master let me travel to Qingqing, and I have no hidden evil intentions, I naturally want to survive."
"As long as I survive." Wang Xi said calmly: "Dongyi City will continue to live as it is now."
Listening to this very plain, but actually very unusual words, Fan Xian bowed his head slightly and said, "You also want to enter Beijing?"
"Yes." Wang Xi sighed leisurely: "Since it is a travel, of course, I have to go to Kyoto, and I heard that there is a family in Kyoto...... floor
There are countless Chinese and American people, and you must have a good taste."
Fan Xian didn't raise his head: "I won't give you a discount."
Wang Xi smiled: "I can earn a lot of silver by telling fortunes."
"Didn't you say before that you weren't a fortune teller?" Fan Xian said.
Wang Xi replied softly, "My lord...... Fate is too strange, the wind is in the clouds, the stars are twinkling, where is the mortal can calculate the land."
Fan Xian's heart moved slightly, and after a while, he said slowly: "Back to the original topic, then let's wait for it...... Are you looking at the sword and having an attitude of one person, a subtle part of the attitude, and it has nothing to do with the general purpose of Dongyi City?"
"So to speak." Wang Xi is neither humble nor arrogant.
"Good." Fan Xian rubbed his hands and began to get cold again, rested his hands on the brazier, looked at the white ash in the basin under his hand, and said: "I don't like to go all the way back to Beijing, there is a very powerful archer peeking in the dark, and he will put a few cold arrows coldly."
Wang Xi was silent.
"Go and break that little arrow outside." Fan Xian raised his head and looked at him, "Since you have the attitude of looking around at the sword, I want to see your attitude, before entering the capital, I want to see the head of the small arrow."
Wang Xi continued to be silent, and only nodded lightly after a long time, picked up the cyan banner from the door, and was about to push open the wooden door with both hands, when he suddenly turned around and said, "I don't like killing people very much, can you change the content?"
Fan Xiandi's head had already lowered again at this time, and he said indifferently: "If you don't know how to kill, what's the use of me keeping you?"
"I'm pretty good at it." Wang Xi said calmly, but there was an unfathomable and profound taste in his words, "I can protect you."
"Protect me?" Fan Xian smiled as the corners of his lips curled, "I don't think you're qualified to say that."
Wang Xi smiled and said, "I have this qualification, you can try it."
With Fan Xian's current realm, Wang Xi dared to say such a sentence, which showed that he had quite strong confidence in his own level, but Fan Xian still didn't raise his head, but just said softly: "Don't talk big in front of this official land.Qingguo is not Dongyi City, you may die in the wilderness at any time, and you don't know which piece of sky the rope of the land hangs down from."
As soon as the words fell, the light in the clan suddenly dimmed, and a gust of wind rose out of nowhere, blowing the brazier like snow and charcoal ashes, and a powerful and secretive, fierce and killing aura enveloped Wang Xi at the door.
Wang Xi held the green flag, and his hand trembled slightly, and the black feather arrow that had been inserted on the green banner pole shattered!
Wang Xi coughed lightly twice, and took two steps back, but there was no trace of horror on his face, but said with a smile: "No wonder my senior brother will return in Jiangnan, with such a master by his side, naturally he will not need me...... Well, then I'll kill a few people for the adults."
After saying this, he pushed the door and disappeared into the night, the long green flag, hidden and distant in the night snow.