In the middle of the day, the sun is shining.

The official road leading to the west of Jinju Fortress is secluded and uninhabited, but the sunlight shining on the sand and gravel of the road still makes people feel that this place is not too deserted.

A leopard hangs lazily on a protruding branch to bask in the sun, and a fly flies lazily by...... This is the only thing moving outside the West Fortress Gate of Jinju at noon in the middle of summer.

However, at this moment, there was a figure rushing from the windless forest to the official road.

The figure tread lightly, barely making a sound, at least not alarming the lazy leopard and the lazy fly.

This person is dressed in brocade and has a bulging bag wrapped around his waist, pinned with a folding fan, and matched with a delicate skin, which is quite gentlemanly, and he seems to be a talent who has returned from a long trip.

The man twisted the folding fan with two fingers, dusted his clothes lightly, and the leaves and flowers were very reluctantly taken off from his body and floated to the ground.

Looking forward to more than ten zhang in front, the black background gold words on the plaque of the city gate, the word "Jinzhou" is particularly eye-catching, the man wiped off some beads of sweat on his forehead, and at the same time wiped away the tiredness of a few days of travel, but he couldn't hide the slight smile between the corners of his mouth.

Fang was about to move forward, but suddenly he heard a strange noise behind him, and it was not more than a few feet away from him.

The man's heart was shocked, he could be sure that there was no one on the left and right roads, so he would appear, how did he know that a man and a horse had quietly come behind him in this moment.

This person is none other than Jiang Yichen and General Hei.

After Jiang Yichen said goodbye to Feng, he found his way to Jinju City from the depths of the windless forest.

Under the scorching sun, the hungry Jiang Yichen didn't have much energy, just closed his eyes and sat on the back of the black general with bated breath, and let him drag him to the west city gate.

General Hei knew that his master was too tired and his steps were sick, but he reduced his stride distance and landed his hooves more lightly, allowing Jiang Yichen to rest for a while.

The brocade-clothed man who came out of the forest did not alarm the lazy leopard and lazy fly, but it alarmed Jiang Yichen.

When Jiang Yichen opened his eyes, the man in brocade was landing on the road, and when the black general approached the man like a ghost, Jiang Yichen had already seen the other party's clothes, appearance, and demeanor.

The man in brocade had already turned around, looked at this person and horse generously, and said in his heart that it should be just a passerby, so he turned around and walked towards the city gate.

But the man in brocade didn't dare to relax at all, especially when the two sides were not too close to each other, he put his steps to the lightest, once the person on the horse had any abnormal movement, he could immediately lift up and make dodge movements.

The moment he passed by, the heart of the man in brocade rose to his throat, even if he pretended to be calm and calm, he still couldn't help but glance to the side, only to see that the person on the horse actually closed his eyes, as if he was extremely sleepy, and refused to let go of a moment of napping, and was completely carried forward by the black horse under his crotch.

The man in brocade was silent on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, it was just a false alarm, at the moment when the two sides were approaching, he sensed the chill from the indifferent appearance of the young man on the horse, if this young man wanted to trouble him, he might not be able to fight, but he would definitely be entangled and difficult to get out.

He could see that the young man was too tired, and seven of the movements of closing his eyes were indeed for the purpose of recuperating his mind, while the remaining three points were just for himself, indicating that he did not have the slightest idea of him.

Within a moment of settling his mind, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves coming from the west city gate, not the young man in white who had killed a horse pistol, because the sound of horses' hooves came from inside the city gate, the sound of two horses.

Although Jiang Yichen felt sleepy, he didn't want to miss any opportunity to get the news, the two people who came out of the city were excellent information carriers, he didn't have to ask questions, but he always had to look at his face, so he still opened his eyes.

I saw the two of them rushing out of the city gate, and the two of them walked towards Jiang Yichen and glanced at each other.

Not only was the sound of the horse's hooves short, but even the breathing of the two of them on the horse was fast and short, frowning and showing sadness, and the act of wiping sweat was even more difficult to hide the anxiety in his heart, but his hesitant gaze lingered on Jiang Yichen for a while when he passed by him.

Although their looking eyes were slightly disguised, they were not missed by Jiang Yichen, obviously, the two of them were looking for someone here.

Jiang Yichen didn't see the appearance of the two of them clearly, but their clothes made him pat the black general who was marching down, making it slow down.

Jiang Yichen had seen this dress not long ago, and he showed no mercy that time.

Purple, mysterious and rich, the purple clothes on these two people are no different from the purple clothes of the Zi Ye Xuan and his party that he met in the Misty Valley more than ten days ago, he really wants to know how this Zi Ye Xuan will react to the previous things, and at this time he cares more about whether the person these two people are looking for will be the man in brocade.

On the short ten-zhang road, the four of them had their own thoughts, and the anxiety of the two people in purple was different from Jiang Yichen's curiosity, but the man in brocade couldn't help but have a headache at this time.

"Obediently, why is this Jinju Chengxi so lively today. The man in brocade muttered in his heart, he didn't come to this place much, but he passed by many times, not all of them were the only people who walked with them, and even the Jinzhou government just hired a street sweeper to be responsible for the opening and closing of the West City Gate, otherwise, he would not have been willing to go far and wide, and he deliberately chose this place to enter Jinzhou.

The two purple-clothed people who came to him should be the people of Ziyexuan, and after skipping the white-clothed young man in front of him, he kept his eyes on himself, and the man in brocade took heavy steps, and continued to march towards the city gate with some staggering steps, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming, I am afraid that this stubble will not be able to hide." ”

The man in brocade filtered the information in his mind in an instant, and he could already recognize who the two people in front of him were.

The beard is fluffy, the thick eyebrows and big eyes are Wang Kui, well-dressed, and the slightly solemn is Ge Hongtu, one person makes a double axe, and the other makes a single sword, all of them are fierce generals in Ziyexuan, and their strength and status are not under Duanmu Wuliang, who died not long ago.

"Yo ho! Lao Ge, bring this kid back to the alliance, it's enough for us to eat and drink for the next half of our lives!" Although there was still some distance from the man in brocade, Wang Kui, who had already squinted and saw the situation clearly, couldn't help but greet his companions beside him.

"Are you sure?" Ge Hongtu was also staring intently at the pedestrians in front of him, but he was not as sharp as Wang Kui's eyes, and he wondered.

While talking, Wang Ge and the man in brocade got closer to each other, and Ge Hongtu saw the man in brocade clearly at this time.

After seeing the bulging bag and the folding fan, Ge Hongtu opened his mouth and said in a voice that only he and Wang Kui could hear: "Do it." ”

"Well, we're still a few steps away from entering the city, but it's a real trouble. Seeing the two godheads flying towards him, the man in brocade lamented in his heart.

I saw the double axes falling, and the flying swords roared past, but they all pounced in the air.

"I didn't expect this sick seedling to react quite quickly, but the action was really unsightly. Wang Kui glared.

"After all, he was once the pride of the sky, and now his martial arts are lost, but the most basic reaction is always no worse than ordinary people. Ge Hongtu said.

Obviously, the two of them didn't care about the first trick, because they didn't intend to take the life of the man in brocade, they wanted to capture him alive, and a waste man was just a fish cage bird in front of them, and he could easily catch him.

To make the sword always more agile, Ge Hongtu took out another sword, bullied the side of the man in brocade, and was avoided by the man in brocade again, in front of a master who claims to be an expert in swordsmanship, these clever tricks are a kind of provocation, which will only anger the other party.

Sure enough, Ge Hong was furious, his sword intent rushed into the sky, his body shot out like an arrow, and the long sword went straight to the head of the man in brocade, and he actually headed towards his life.

Wang Kui was shocked when he saw this, for fear that Ge Hongtu's sword would kill the man in brocade, and the wealth and nobility that were close in front of him would disappear, but Ge Hongtu was like an arrow off the string, and it was difficult to stop its momentum.

Between gains and losses, Wang Kui turned his head, held an axe to completely obscure the vision in front of him, and silently begged the Bodhisattva to bless him in his heart, hoping that this brocade boy would have a great fortune and could avoid this catastrophe.

Seeing Ge Hongtu's menacing approach, the man in brocade no longer dared to underestimate the enemy, spread out the folding fan, and took the head-on blow.

Hitting a sword with a fan is like hitting a stone with an egg, but this folding fan is not only not pierced by the blade of the sword, but also blocks the sword back, and the man in brocade only staggered back a few steps, not much affected.

The material of the folding fan that can compete with the blade is extraordinary, and the folding fan with such a material is rare in the rivers and lakes, and Jiang Yichen has seen one.

Although there was a distance away, he could vaguely see more than 30 words densely written on the fan facing him, and a poem was inexplicably born in his heart, "The moon shadow is broken, the star marks are right, and the breeze is tired." The willow bank is scattered with flowers. Dancing lightly in waves, it seems to linger. Complex, complex, complex. "Exactly thirty words.