Can a man outrun a horse? Yes, definitely can, not to mention that there is kung fu in the body, the rich and noble child who has practiced the word running trick is the fastest horse in the world, and he is still inferior to the 100-meter athlete in the speed of the 100-meter sprint.

Fuguier came back, three people and two horses, but Fuguier rode a horse alone, but the other two were pointed by Fuguier on the acupuncture point and lay on the back of the horse at the moment, less than a stick of incense, the young man took the captive and returned.

Originally, everyone didn't know that Fuguier had kung fu, that is, the personal maid accompanied Fuguier all the way, and never saw him perform martial arts, but he secretly investigated this son's weapon, and in the scabbard was a shovel for stir-frying, presumably pretending to be a façade, but I didn't know that this son had such a surprising exercise.

Fuguier didn't like to kill, so he took people back, and threw them on the ground and ignored them, the bearded brother was a decisive person, and raised a chopping knife nearly two zhang long, and with a knife, the two of them were cut down at the same time.

At this moment, after killing the Liao soldiers and saving a few refugees, the three knights did not want to stay for a long time, after all, everyone did not know the roots, in case they were sold by the other party, there would always be unavoidable trouble.

Seeing the three of them clasping their fists and saluting and leaving in a chic manner, Father Wu arranged for people to dig a pit to hide the corpse, and at the same time chattered to Fuguier and talked about the things on the rivers and lakes.

It turns out that these three people are all famous and surnamed characters in the rivers and lakes, the beard, the surname Lu is Hengshan, the people in the rivers and lakes are called Lu Dadao, from the Qinshan faction of Jingzhao Mansion, this Qinshan faction is said to have been created by a military general in the previous dynasty, so this knife is vigorous and atmospheric, it is a big killing move for infantry and cavalry, but unfortunately this big knife is not ordinary strength can be handled, but although the knife technique is good, it is difficult to promote it in the army.

The woman holding the double mace, from Qingzhou Mansion, the people of the rivers and lakes are called the double mace woman, in recent years, she has been wandering in the northwest border, the teacher is unknown, the name is unknown, and I don't know why this woman is from Shandong, why she has lived in the northwest for a long time.

The scholar of the, named Xin Zhuo, from Nanhai County, was originally born in a person and made a good poem, but I don't know why he later abandoned the official and became a ranger.

More than a dozen people dug deep pits, buried thirty Liao army soldiers and horses, the sky has been slightly bright, in the face of the five women who were rescued this time, but they were worried, they will not take them all the way to the north, but let them leave alone, that is, let these people go to death.

In the end, Fuguier thought of a way, and ordered a dart master to take these women all the way to the southeast, and when they met the Qingshui River, they could reach the Hunshui Lake all the way south, and when they arrived at the Hunshui Lake, they were not far from Hell City, as long as they reported their names, they would take them in if they wanted to come to Hell City.

The sky brightened, and some food was distributed to these refugees, Fuguier and his party continued to embark on the journey north, this way with the help of this child's tailwind, but escaped several encounters with the Liao soldiers, near Nanjing Xijin Mansion really entered the territory under the jurisdiction of the Liao State, and the law and order was also better, no matter how arrogant and murderous the Liao soldiers were, they would not rob the people in their own jurisdiction.

The group entered Xijin Mansion against the dust in the spring, and the escort task of this caravan was completely completed, Fugui'er was not happy to go, and specially invited everyone to have a good meal in the largest restaurant in the city, which was not only to wash the dust, but also to eat a farewell banquet.

Sleeping all the way, sharing weal and woe, has already cultivated feelings, especially the little palace maid Ling Wei, thinking of this farewell, I don't know if there will be a day when I will see him in the future, I can't hide the grief in my heart, and when I waved goodbye, I don't know how many tears I turned around and wiped away.

Sent away the caravan, Fuguier found a good restaurant nearby to live, a good night's rest, the next morning a simple freshen-up, changed into clean clothes, the king of Qi gave the jade pendant, hung in a conspicuous position, and then out of the restaurant in this Xijin Mansion city to hang out, although the king of Qi has a word, come to Liaoguo Kyoto will have someone take the initiative to come to recognize, but stay in the house, who can see the jade pendant on their waist.

Since it is to find a connector, Fuguier will go to a crowded place to drill, the current Nanjing City and the future capital is very different, Fuguier can not distinguish a southeast and northwest, can only casually inquire, where is the lively where to go.

Walking leisurely, just turned two streets, I saw the pedestrians on the road hurriedly running towards a luxurious building, stopped a child to inquire and learned that the little county lord of the Yue Wangfu was throwing hydrangeas and beckoning horses today.

"What do you mean by throwing hydrangeas and recruiting horses, the little county lord throwing hydrangeas and recruiting horses is an extremely unreliable thing, and there is another one, it seems that this is not the first time."

Fugui'er secretly thought in her heart, the speed did not slow, and hurried away with the flowing crowd, for fear of missing the most ridiculous scene in this world.

By the time Fuguier arrived, the onlookers had already gathered a lot, and they looked up with everyone's gaze, and sure enough, they saw a woman in gorgeous clothes, whispering on the corridor.

Can't see the appearance of those women clearly, Fuguier can only take a closer look at the building in front of him, yes, this must be the drum tower undoubtedly, but the current drum tower, and the drum tower of later generations is very different, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find the shadow of the drum tower in later generations.

Fuguier was secretly thinking in his heart, and suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd, looked up, but saw that the woman upstairs really threw a volleyball-sized red hydrangea, which fell, people did not reach out to grab it, but as if playing volleyball passing, the ball reached out to the top of the head and flicked the hydrangea and flew out again.

Downstairs gathered more than 100 people, 100 people passed the ball, the hydrangea flew around in the air, passed for a long time stunned did not land, Fuguier thought, when the ball passed in front of my eyes, I flew up a kick, kicked it back to the corridor.

I fly, I fly...... Fuguier thought about the beautiful thing in his heart, and his body involuntarily leaned forward, seeing that the hydrangea was about to fall in front of him, Fuguier's right leg had been thrown behind him, ready to get up at any time, the hydrangea fell to Fuguier's chest, Fuguier was hesitating to stop the ball on his chest first, and then volleyed in mid-air, but a pair of big hands around him cut off his beard, and pressed the hydrangea into Fuguier's arms.

Fugui'er had one leg off the ground, and at this moment, he was pressed hard by the big hand, and he fell to the ground with a hydrangea in his arms.

"Pony ...... The colt ......" someone in the crowd shouted first, and the onlookers who were watching the volleyball game immediately cheered.

Fuguier stood up holding the hydrangea in one hand and slapping her ass with the other, looking at the gloating people around her with confused eyes, but for a while she didn't know whether the hydrangea in her arms should be thrown out or a big kick.

It's late, everything is late, before Fugui'er makes the next move, a team of family members rushed out of the drum tower, and the pre-prepared big red robe was set on Fuguier's body, and the red ribbon was wrapped around Fugui'er's body twice, and Fugui'er got into the carriage with a tug-and-roll.

The drum tower is not far from Yue Xiangfu, and Fuguier is hesitating whether to break free from the restraints, so he knocks down a few family members and takes the opportunity to escape, and the carriage slowly stops.

"If you come, you will be safe, anyway, you have nothing to do, let's see what the county lord looks like, if you look crazy, you can run away with oil on the soles of your feet, anyway, you still have a little confidence in running away."

Fuguier made up her mind, and acted a little calmly, trying to show the free and easy elegance of a handsome boy in her gestures, at the moment there is a lack of a Confucian fan in her hand, if there is a good shake.

"Childe, sit down and rest first, my county lord is ...... to come." The eldest lady in the house served tea to Fuguier, and retreated with a light salute, leaving only Fuguier alone in the huge living room.

"Your Royal Highness the County Lord, do you see that this can be in your eyes today?"

In fact, since Da Fuguier got out of the carriage, there were several eyes in the Yue Wang's Mansion that had been paying attention to his every move.

"I'm not happy, I'm not sad, I'm not shocked, I'm still so calm when I enter the Yue Palace, my heart is not bad, but it's a pity that I still don't have Sister Yuanling's look, you see, he still laughs, he still laughs when he enters the wolf's den, why can't he be as slightly worried as Prince Liu Yun and ......Prince Liu."

At this time, the person who spoke was none other than the heroine of today's recruitment, Yelu Yuanying, the little county lord of the Yue Wangfu, played Liu Yun, the third prince of Qi who was captured by her cousin last time, and the girl who was just in love thought about the spring, and the little county lord of the Yue Wangfu could not go to the street at will to find the handsome offspring, and could only make a drama of throwing hydrangeas and recruiting horses, and now the horses who were called into the Yue Wangfu have been able to form a reinforced platoon, but no one can touch the heart of the little county lord.

"Then for now, do you leave the medicine slave to test the medicine, or send a few taels of silver to the house?"

The little maid couldn't guess the mind of Lord Yuanying, so she asked softly.

"Let the milk girl go to explore her heart, if it is a disciple who only cares about appearance, leave him as a medicine slave."

After the little lord finished speaking, he turned around and went to his boudoir, thinking that he really had no interest in this new reserve.

"If you want to keep someone as a medicine slave, you can say it clearly, so why bother to let the milk girl go to the test, as long as it is a man who is not blind, who can take a fancy to her ......."

The little maid muttered secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to go against the wishes of the county lord, so she hurried a few steps to find the maid and the milk girl, conveyed the meaning of the little county lord, and hid behind the bead curtain in the living room early, and watched the next good show.

After receiving the order of the little county lord, this maid called the milk girl was really not very interested, and the first few times he was full of joy, but after seeing a few, his self-esteem was greatly hit, and then he let himself go to test his heart, but he was only reluctant to do it, and he had to do it without expectation.

Fuguier drank the tea in the cup, waited left and right and saw no figure, just waiting for a moving bucket, the woman was dressed gorgeously and decently, but the figure really couldn't bear to look at it directly.

This woman is tall and broad-shouldered, with a round waist, and is generally thick and thin from top to bottom, like two soccer balls on top of a tall bucket.

"The son has been waiting for a long time, and the slave and maid are late, which is very rude, and I hope that the son will take care of it more." When the woman spoke, she bowed lightly, her face smiled, and on her festive face, she squeezed out two small dimples, although she didn't dare to call it beautiful, but it had a pleasing warmth.