Before dawn the next day, Zhang Chu and Xiahou Fu set off for Dongyun Prefecture.

One entered Yanbei Prefecture.

What catches your eye is the sandman soldiers all over the mountains.

They scattered in the countryside.

Galloping on the galloping road.

Show off your might.

On the high horse.

Everywhere you can see villages that have not been completely extinguished, and are still emitting black smoke.

Everywhere were the people of Yanbei Prefecture who were driven together by the sandman soldiers like sheep......

Zhang Chu's good mood of visiting friends when he went out was ruined before he was halfway through.

His face was elongated, and his brow was gloomy like the eve of a storm.

Time is magical.

Zhang Chu has a soul from another time and space, and he also felt that he had no relatives in the world and no reason.

But after living in Kyushu for so many years, all the people I have seen, heard, and intersected with each other are Kyushu people.

His body and heart have long been deeply branded as "Kyushu people"!

On weekdays, there are contradictions and grievances within Kyushu, and everyone swords each other, fighting to the death, and no one will leave their hands.

Whoever he killed, Zhang Chu had a clear conscience.

But now I see so many Kyushu people, and the sand people are like slaughtering cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, rushing together to kill, and killing together...... Zhang Chucai felt the pain of his skin!

He had no grudge against the Sandmen before.

But from this moment on, there were!

It's a pity.

He's not a lone ranger.

Otherwise, he should land now and hack to death these dog mongrels that plague the people of Kyushu.

"The big picture" is such a thing, he used to disdain.

I always feel that this is an excuse for the superior to take advantage of the little people.

It wasn't until he himself became a superior that he realized that there were too many unavoidable things hidden behind the word "overall situation......

Xiahou Fu noticed the change in Zhang Chu's expression.

But she didn't say anything to persuade Zhang Chu.

Just holding Zhang Chu's fist and squeezing his sizzling arm, he flew all the way to the east.

It wasn't until she reached the vicinity of Xiahou's house that she spoke: "It's still early, let's go home and rest, drink tea and continue on our way, right?"

Zhang Chu looked at the sun that had just jumped out of the horizon, and thought that Xiahou Fu had only passed the door not long ago, so it was too rude to pass the door like this, so he nodded and said: "It's time to go and see Lord Yue." ”

Xiahou Fu was very happy, but looking at his gloomy face as if it was about to rain, she didn't dare to laugh out loud.

The two turned and flew towards Xiahou's house.

Before he landed, Zhang Chu saw a chaotic situation in Xiahou's house.

In the spacious compound, there are warriors running around everywhere.

Zhang Chu roughly estimated that it was no less than five thousand!

The two of them landed outside the gate and went to the inner room.

Xiahou Renzong and Xiahou Ren, who rushed to hear the news, walked fast on crutches.

Seeing this, Zhang Chu lifted his hem and knelt on his knees respectfully, kowtowing to Xiahou Zong: "Son-in-law to meet Lord Yue!"

There were too many affairs in the New Year's Taiping, and he was unable to come to Xiahou's house to pay New Year's greetings.

This is the first time he returned to the door after his marriage to Xiahou Fu, and the ceremony should be a big gift from now on.

Seeing this, Xiahou Zong stepped forward with an arrow step, and helped Zhang Chu up with a smile on his face: "The virtuous son-in-law has seen the outside, where can the family have so many courtesies!"

Zhang Chu got up, hugged his fists and said: "The New Year failed to give Lord Yue-in-law a hundred years, and the son-in-law is ashamed. ”

Xiahou Zong waved his hand and said: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, one family, don't talk about two families." ”

After seeing the two of them, Zhang Chucai turned to Xiahouren and waved his hands respectfully: "I've seen the uncle." ”

Xiahou Ren is the eldest of Xiahou Zong's generation.

is also the head of the Xiahou family.

Of course, after the death of the previous generation of the Xiahou family's Flying Grandmaster, Xiahou Fu flew to the sky and replaced the position of the elder of the Xiahou family, Xiahou Ren, the head of the Xiahou family, was a little unworthy of the name.

However, Xiahou Fu usually doesn't care about things, and spends most of his time traveling abroad, so Xiahou family, in general, is still Xiahou Ren's final say.

This is also related to the fact that Xiahou's family style is pure and deferential, and Xiahou Zong respects Xiahouren's brother very much.

Otherwise, even if Xiahou Fu doesn't like mundane affairs, Xiahou Zong can rely on the relationship between father and daughter to seize power on his behalf and take charge of Xiahou's family.

Well, if it is put in the eight o'clock prime time of Zhang Chu's previous life, it is completely possible to shoot an eighty-episode bloody drama about the family's seizure of power!

Zhang Chu shook his waist, and before he bent down, Xiahouren had already stepped forward and supported Zhang Chu: "My niece and son-in-law are so polite, our family doesn't have so many rules." ”

There is something special about this.

Xiahou's family tree has deep roots, and the rules must be strict.

But with the respect of Zhang Chu's Erpin Flying Heavenly Grandmaster.

Even Xiahou Zong, the father-in-law, did not dare to accept his great gift.

How dare he, an uncle, really let Zhang Chu go to the end!

Zhang Chu naturally understood this, got up, and said with a reluctant smile: "Thank you, uncle." ”

After a pause, he looked at the armored warrior beside him in a hurry, and said softly, "Uncle, these are ......"

Xia Houren sighed, and made a "please" gesture sideways: "It's hard to say, let's talk inside." ”

Zhang Chu nodded and replied with a "please" gesture, which was to take the elders first.

Then he turned his face without making a trace and took a deep look at Xiahou Fu.

Xiahou Fu clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, and made a gesture of prayer with a pretended sad face.

It was lovely.

Zhang Chu pinched her little face angrily, and didn't care about her.

......

Zhang Chu accompanied Xiahou Ren and Xiahou Zong into the living room of Xiahou's house.

Xiahou Fu had a very good eye for making tea under the pretext of making tea, and slipped around the corner halfway.

Man, she's already fooled in.

For the rest, she didn't want to interject anymore.

On one side is the husband's family, and on the other side is the mother's family.

It's clear that she's not right to help anyone......

Her approach made Zhang Chu feel a lot more comfortable.

The grandfather walked into the hall, sat down in a different order, and after a few words of greeting, Xiahouren began to explain to Zhang Chu the origin of these armored warriors outside.

It turned out that since the millions of allied troops from the Western Regions set foot in Kyushu, these local snakes in Yanbei Prefecture knew about bad dishes, and secretly connected with each other, and prepared for self-defense.

Subsequently, as they expected, the imperial court completely abandoned Yanbei Prefecture, and even withdrew to Zhongyuan Prefecture with the state capital, county government offices, and government soldiers.

Overnight, Yanbei Prefecture became a borderless land.

The sandman army entered Yanbei Prefecture as if it were entering no man's land.

They have been rooted in Yanbei Prefecture for generations, born and raised in Si, they have no way to escape, and they do not want to escape, of course, they are even more unwilling to descend the sand people, which will disgrace their ancestors and ancestors.

The only way to do this is to form guerrilla armies based on the areas of various ethnic groups, prepare to resist one by one, and fight to the death.

At present, the army of the sand people is mainly wreaking havoc in the county capitals, counties and towns, and they have not touched these Jianghu sect families for the time being.

But they got the news that three days ago, Ji Ba, the commander of the Sand army in Xiliang Prefecture, at the same time sent a letter of order to all the clans in Xiliang Prefecture who had produced the Flying Heaven Grandmaster, ordering them to surrender, otherwise the army would overwhelm the border and slaughter the nine clans.

Wait until the martial arts family in Xiliang Prefecture is finished.

It was their turn to these sect families in Yanbei Prefecture.

"Niece and son-in-law, we old immortals also know that it is extremely difficult for you to shoulder Xuanbei Prefecture on your shoulders, but as long as there is a way, we don't want to cause you any more trouble. ”

"But the matter has come to this, voting for your Beiping League is a war, not voting for your Beiping League is also a war, please ask your niece and son-in-law to help Yanbei for the sake of Yanbei's inseparable family......"

Xiahou Ren got up and faced Zhang Chu to the end.