During the Jianxing period, due to the new emperor's accession to the throne, the situation in the court was unstable, and there was no time to strictly manage it. As the saying goes, heroes emerge in troubled times, and there are many chivalrous warriors in eventful autumns, and Wen Taizhen is also one of them.

In a border town in Yingzhouguan, on a winter day, wicker dances in the wind. A group of thieves suddenly rushed in and ransacked the bank.

"Zhu Zhutou, you're here! Great......" A middle-aged fat man wearing silk and satin wrapped in fur, wearing a peacock crown, and a round waist, he is the boss of the money bank who was robbed this time, his oily face is now full of gloomy clouds, helplessly looking at a dozen or so officials who came hurriedly on horseback, and anxiously shouted for help to the bearded official who was headed, "Help, robber...... Bandit...... They've robbed me of my money, look......"

After the bearded head catcher signaled the other officials to dismount, he pressed the hands of the owner of the money village tightly clenched in front of his chest, and his eyes moved to the direction of the money village.

"There are more than 20 of them, all of them vicious, who have seized my money and kidnapped my family, what do you say...... My aunt is too ......," the fat boss said in a panic.

"Okay, stop arguing!" the bearded head catcher scolded impatiently, interrupted the fat man's chatter, and after a little thought, he glanced at his subordinates, and the five of his subordinates immediately nodded knowingly, and outflanked the back door of the money village. The bearded man left two people to answer, and he led five people to draw knives and slowly approached the gate of the money bank from the front door. The people in the town were all hiding not far away to watch, all of them holding their breath, and their eyes couldn't help but stare at the officials who were approaching Qianzhuang step by step.

The bearded man held a knife in his right hand in front of his chest, and his left hand stretched out to push open the gate of the bank.

"Help...... Woo...... Help," a frightened face rushed out of the crack in the door, still calling for help.

Just as the hind feet of the frightened face stepped out of the door, an arrow flew out and hit its vest, and the frightened face fell to the ground in response!

The fat man hurriedly ran over, "Butler, what's going on inside...... Don't die, my money......"

However, the butler's frightened face only glanced up and then collapsed, out of breath.

"Another death...... What should I do?" the fat man looked at the bearded man in a panic.

"Alas......" the bearded man sighed helplessly.

"Ah...... Orthodox!" The bearded man's gaze suddenly locked on the arrow of the terrified corpse, and he took two steps back.

The arrow was engraved with a special icon: a swastika in the middle of a pair of split yin-yang fish, which is the symbol of Orthodoxy!

At this time, in the bank, the leader of the bandits sat at the shopkeeper's table and fiddled with the abacus, counting the gold and silver looted in the bank, and there were more than a dozen men with hideous faces on both sides, and there was a row of people kneeling in front of them, all with their hands tied, trembling. The little wife of the boss of the money village was dressed in a luxurious silk robe, although she was nearly thirty years old, she still had heavy makeup and a bright face, which was obviously a bit charming. She was tied with her backhand, and suddenly, "hum" a big man with messy hair and beard snorted coldly, and pressed her face out of the house against a wooden table with one hand on the back of her neck.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me......" She twisted desperately, shuddering and begging for mercy.

The bandits in the house carried knives and bows, looked at the struggling and moaning woman, and all laughed with an evil "hahaha" on their faces.

"Hmph, mother-in-law, you listen to me......" The leader of the bandits suddenly slapped his abacus and "snapped", and the laughter in the room stopped abruptly.

"Tell that concubine of yours, prepare five thousand taels of silver for me in half an hour, or I'll cut off your hands and feet and give them to him!" the leader's deep voice was intimidating.

"Dead old ghost, take the money to save me, they want five thousand taels...... Otherwise, my hands and feet will be gone in half an hour", Aunt Fengyun couldn't help but intimidate, and shouted loudly outside the village.

"What should I do, Lord Headcatcher...... Hurry up and save people" The fat boss looked at the bearded head hunting expectantly, and the hands on his chest became tighter and tighter.

"Hey......" The bearded man lowered his head, sighed, and stepped aside. Seeing this, the officer with a knife on guard also took a few steps back.

"Ah...... Woo......" The fat man suddenly fell to the ground, tears and snot came out together, "Who of you here wants to rush in to save people......

The people around them looked at each other, sighed and shook their heads. Seeing that no one answered, the fat man took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms while crying, "I will reward one hundred taels of silver...... No, two hundred taels...... Five hundred taels!".

"Dead ghost, quickly take five thousand taels to save my ......", and the aunt's voice came from the Qian Zhuang again.

The fat man listened to his heartbreak, gritted his teeth, shook his left hand and took out a stack of silver tickets, jumped up, and held the silver tickets high above his head with both hands, "One thousand taels!" This is really a hoarse super long note.

"Oda Dota ......" a rapid sound of horses' hooves hit, the figure passed through the crowd, snatched the silver ticket in the hand of the fat man boss with one hand and stuffed it into his arms, non-stop, quickly jumped into the door and rushed into the gate of the bank, between the gallops, the onlookers did not see the face of the person on horseback, but they all remembered hearing a tactful and unique whistle.

The leader of the bandits noticed the movement and shouted angrily, "Cut off her head......"

"Ah...... Yes...... Help......" Auntie's panicked body writhed desperately again, and several robbers immediately rushed up to help hold her.

"Ahh

"Woohoo...... Whistle ......", the whistle did not stop, the whistling man quickly leaned down, his right hand seemed to touch the ground for a moment, and when he got up, two peanut-sized gravel catapulted out of his hand at the same time, but the poor bandit was still in mid-air, the blade in his hand had been knocked away, his left eye was also hit, and the blood splattered out in an arc......

The whistle man took advantage of the momentum, jumped up from the horseback, kicked the door of the house with a volley, stepped on the door frame with his left foot, and flew to the square wooden table in the room with the help of his right foot. "Ah......" The aunt was panting in a panic, only to feel pulled by this force, and her whole person was stumbled out of the house like this, but her hands were still tied behind her with ropes, she stood still and turned around, wanting to take a look at the people who came to rescue her. The whistling man was about seven feet eight long, and a pair of thick eyebrows also happened to turn towards her, and raised his eyes to blow a provocative whistle. She instantly lowered her head and turned away, and ran out of the courtyard with a red face and hot ears.

"Hey" Seven or eight bandits in the house have quickly surrounded and raised their knives to slash at the whistling man's back.

The whistle man did not raise his head, but supported the ground with his hands and performed a trick to "sweep away thousands of troops", and the bandits who were surrounded by "beer", "bang" and "pop" were all kicked away, fell on various tables, chairs, and pillars, and then fell to the ground and groaned, unable to fight again.

"How can this be true!" the whistling man was just about to get up, when the bandit leader behind him shouted angrily and instantly slashed his sword. The clothes on the back of the whistling man were cut in an instant, and the clothes slipped off, revealing the entire upper body. After a closer look, I found that there was no wound, and there were only tattoos with the words "fashion" and "yi" on the tender white back, which were exposed from the left and right shoulders respectively...... (Tattoo meaning: handsome and handsome; righteous thin clouds)

"Actually, tear my new clothes!" the whistle stopped, squeezing out the words word by word from between his gritted teeth. In an instant, a suffocating murderous aura emanated from him, and as his eyes swept sharply, everyone in the room was stunned, because at that moment, it seemed that they really saw a dry day thunder flashing outside the house on a sunny day, and there was a "boom" sound from outside the house!

"Let's go together, kill me!" After the bandit leader was stunned for a while, he immediately came back to his senses and let out a loud shout, and more than a dozen bandits squatting in the backyard immediately broke through the window and surrounded the whistle boys.

"Kill!" the bandit leader ordered, picking up a porcelain vase and smashing it at the whistling man, and all the bandits shouted "Yaha" at the same time.

The whistling man's face was cold, a leg facing the sky, the porcelain bottle instantly turned into fragments, he swept his hands in the air, grabbed a dozen fragments, tightened between his eyebrows, waved his hands on the screen, his fingers catapulted, and more than a dozen robbers screamed and fell to the ground.

"Ah...... The leader of the bandits was startled, and at the same time he quickly took out the knife, and the moment he raised the knife, it was a few feet between the eyebrows of the whistling man, as if it was a small heavenly level.

"When!" The whistling man was unhurried, and with a flick of the middle finger of his left hand, he had already bounced the fast knife in front of him far away, and a broken porcelain piece shot out of his right hand, hitting the right leg of the leader, and a dragon swinging its tail hit the door in front of it.

"Ahh

"Little baby, are you alright......" The fat man saw the little aunt running out, and hurriedly staggered up to meet him, "How is it inside......

All the people and officials gathered around with concern, wanting to know the situation in the courtyard, and suddenly the courtyard door was opened, and the rescued Qianzhuang people came out, and they used a thick rope to tie up the bandits into a team and escort them out, and the officials quickly rushed up to take the rope.

At this time, the whistle sounded again, and the whistle man walked out of the courtyard gate last. Everyone looked at each other in silence.

"You are Wen Taizhen, the stinky man who claims to be the most handsome in the world......" The bearded catcher recognized this person, and after a little thought, he hurriedly changed his words, "No, you are the most handsome man in the world!"

"Haha......" Wen Taizhen stopped whistling and grinned, and nodded slightly to everyone with a fist.

"Those who see have a share...... Hahaha......" Scattering the silver tickets into the sky one by one, Wen Taizhen looked around at the poor people picking up the silver tickets and smiled, turned around and got on the horse and silently walked away. The people of the town cheered, "Wen Taizhen...... Most handsome ......"

In the Gobi Desert outside the city, Xiahou Zhan and his daughter Xiahousha were leading their cronies and retainers to ride horses to the south. In the waning days, a group of more than ten people rested by the crescent-shaped oasis, and Xiahou Zhan told his daughter about the past of the "Battle of Yongjia......

Five years ago, Xiahou Zhan, who was the generalissimo of the Great Shun soldiers and horses, had been admonishing the first emperor to prepare for war in the north, but after the first emperor was critically ill, the imperial power fell into the hands of the Empress Dowager Jia and Prince Huangzong. On the eve of the destruction of Luoyang City, he resolutely left his seriously ill wife, led the old department to the imperial tomb in the starry night, and finally obtained the whereabouts of the "Treasure of the Qilin" treasure map. Half a month later, when he secretly rushed back, Xiahou's Mansion had been burned into ruins with the Luoyang War, but his wife was too ill to survive to see him for the last time! Fortunately, his daughter had been rescued by his henchmen. After searching everywhere all these years, he finally found the Taoist priest of the Imperial Tomb who had escaped and retrieved the folding fan with the treasure map drawn......

"I didn't take good care of you and your mother's ......," he said, and the battle-hardened tough guy actually looked sad, "There have always been countless grievances? How deep is the love?"

"Daddy...... In my mother and my hearts, you have always been a big hero......" Xiahousha looked up at his father's solemn face, as if his hair had turned gray again, and was sad.

"I, Xiahou Zhan, have taken it as my responsibility to protect my family and defend the country all my life, and this time I retrieved the treasure map, just to keep the wealth accumulated by the ancestors of the Xiahou clan who assisted the Xianhuang clan to open up the territory together, and hand it over to the emperor of the current dynasty, so that I Dashun will keep the only hope of driving out Hu Lu and recovering the Central Plains!" Xiahou Zhan faced the sunset and said eloquently.

"Now, but my family is ruined, spurned by my compatriots, and laughed at by the world, what kind of hero can I call Xiahou Zhan?"

"Dad, it's all those jackal invaders who are bad, and it's all those rebellious ministers and thieves who only care about their own interests...... I believe that sooner or later, the people of the world will understand your good intentions!" Xiahou Sha took her father's arm and comforted, "Dad, let me sing you a tune, it's my mother's favorite song......"

"Yes, my lord, we haven't heard Miss's beautiful singing for a long time, and everyone is tired from hurrying, so you can also enjoy it and relax", Du Kai, a veteran who has followed Xiahou for many years, smiled and said.

"Hmm" Xiahou Zhan turned around and nodded slightly, looking at his innocent daughter, who was not afraid of the predicament and was dedicated to sharing his worries, with a smile barely on his face.

“...... After a few red dusts, the small years are slightly painful, and the past ......"

Xia Housha's beautiful singing sounded, and everyone was immersed in it, and a trace of warmth seemed to be steaming under the afterglow of the winter sunset.

One evening, in the Yuelai Inn, Mrs. Wen really hugged and drank with the beautiful innkeeper in the room.

"Wen Taizhen, when are you going to marry me?" said the proprietress as she sat in Wen Taizhen's arms and chirped, handing a glass of wine to his lips.

"Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to listen to lies?" Wen Taizhen drank all the wine in the cup, and flicked the proprietress chin's chin with her hand, hehe.

"Of course it's true, huh!" the proprietress put down her glass and hammered his chest with her hand.

"Then I have to have enough women for a hundred women, hahaha......"

When the proprietress heard the angry "you!", she immediately leaned back and hammered hard.

Wen Taizhen grabbed her hand and said, "If I marry you, then I have to save money first, don't you say?"

"Just your virtue?" the proprietress looked at the man next to her questioningly, "I think about helping others all day long, I can't even take care of myself, my clothes are torn or I will make up for you, it's strange to be able to save money, hum......"

"Yes, yes, it's strange that he can save money, hahaha......" Laughter suddenly came from outside the window.

"You're finally here, hahaha" Wen Taizhen looked at the window and helped the proprietress to her feet.

As the window creaked open, a man about seven feet tall jumped in, looking like a thief.

"Chu Miyun, are your ancestors thieves for eighteen generations, and if you don't go through the door, you want to slip out of the window, which scares me!" The proprietress looked angry.

"Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry, I asked him to negotiate a big deal......" Wen Taizhen patted the proprietress on her hand and said.

"Wen Taizhen, don't think I don't know, those fox friends of yours will only come to my store to eat and live for nothing!"

"What's the matter, it's really a big deal, aren't you curious about the news I brought?" Chu Miyun crossed his arms and put them on his chest, looking confident.

"Oh, what's the news?" said the proprietress with a slight emotion.

"Hmph" Chu Miyun walked to the table and sat down by himself, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all, threw the wine glass on the table, and raised his chin, "Five hundred taels of gold!"

"Ah......" The proprietress stared at her outstretched hands with wide eyes, as if she was about to ask for money, she glanced at Wen Taizhen with her eyebrows, and trotted out of the door, "Okay! You sit down first, and I'll go get some side dishes!"

"Did you inquire about the news of the Orthodox Sect?" Wen Taizhen hurriedly sat down and poured wine for Chu Miyun and himself respectively.

"Of course, and there are even more exciting ones......" Chu Miyun looked at Wen Taizhen with a look of anticipation and curiosity, and his face showed pride, "The so-called righteous Taoism is nothing more than some corrupt officials in the imperial court who, under the banner of eliminating harm for the people, use the reckless hands of the rivers and lakes to loot the people's wealth, and by the way, eliminate the rabble who dissident!" After taking a sip of wine, Chu Miyun continued, "There is one more interesting thing, the Orthodox Sect seems to have an affair with the Snow Wolf Kingdom, from outside the gate to inside the pass, they actually worked together to hunt down and kill Xiahou Zhan......"

When Wen Taizhen heard this, his thick eyebrows tightened, and suspicion was thick.

"I think, they are all for the treasure of the Qilin!" Chu Miyun continued, "Zhenbei Hou Heng Yuanzi, in order to get the treasure map first, he has already issued a reward of five hundred taels of gold to capture Xiahou Zhan. ”

"We must find Xiahou Zhan ...... first"

"Yes, yes, we must not let these five hundred taels of gold fall into the hands of others!" the proprietress happened to come in with a side dish and interrupted Wen Taizhen's words.

"I've been thinking, if Xiahou Zhan really betrayed the country to seek glory as rumored, why didn't he just take refuge in the Snow Wolf Country, or simply hunt for treasure by himself, and then recruit the old department to start an incident, why did he go all the way south after all the hardships and dangers on this trip?" Wen Taizhen glanced at the proprietress and shook her head helplessly, got up and looked at the gradually dim curtain outside the window and pondered.

"That's not easy, when you find that Xiahou, why don't you ask him personally?"

"If you want to find Xiahou Zhan first, you have to find someone first," Chu Miyun said with a sip of his wine glass.

"Uncle Cao!" Wen Taizhen replied immediately.

"Ah, then what are you waiting for, find it as soon as possible" The proprietress wondered.

"Manniu...... I'll discuss something with you," Wen Taizhen instantly put his arm around the boss's waist from behind, "I want to borrow something from you." ”

Looking at this greasy scene, Chu Miyun lifted the flask and turned aside to drink it himself.

"What are you going to borrow from me?" the proprietress felt a little bad in her heart.

"Borrow your daughter Hongyi to use ......" Wen Taizhen hugged her hands tighter, hehe.

"No, it was originally only used when I got married, and you have already drunk a jar, only one jar left, don't even think about it, hum!" the proprietress interrupted sharply, broke free, walked to the boudoir and sat down, and pulled the bed blanket with her hand, as if there was an adulterer hiding under the bed at this time and was afraid of being discovered.

Wen Taizhen secretly gave Chu Miyun a look, and then walked to the side of the bed to help the proprietress up, "Manniu, it's not too early, why don't you go take a shower first, I'll wait for you here?"

"Hmph, villain, you wait for me......" The proprietress was weak, her fingers were a little Wen Taizhen's nose, and she turned her face to the other side and said angrily, "Old thief, don't you want to leave, do you plan to keep the two of us sleeping?"

When Chu Miyun heard this, he jumped up from the table, and still held the vegetables in his hand and sent them to his mouth, "Let's go, hehe, boss, your skills are so good, eat a few more bites......"

"You, come with me......" The proprietress turned around and took Wen Taizhen's hand and walked out of the house quickly.

When she arrived outside the bathroom door, the proprietress said shyly, "You go in and wait, I'll ask Xiao Er to prepare hot water......

"Hey, I'll do this kind of thing, hehe" Wen Taizhen interrupted with a wicked smile, holding the proprietress in the back with one hand, and opened the door to send the proprietress into the room.

"Hmm......" the proprietress replied with a flushed face and hot ears.

As soon as the door closed, Mrs. Wen's bad face immediately turned into overjoy, and she rushed out of the Yuelai Inn with a whistle......

Late at night, in the Xiuhu Garden on the outskirts of Yanzhou.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up?" Cao Shubao put down the music sheet in his hand, got up from the bookcase, and suddenly a figure with a sword appeared on the door after speaking, and suddenly a burst of sword aura rushed to the sky, although the doors and windows were closed, but the candlelight on the desk kept jumping. Cao Shubao smiled and continued, "It's really a rare guest, if I guessed correctly, the sword held by Brother Tai is really rare, five feet long, murderous in the sky, it must be a shocking sword, then Your Excellency is Tao Shiheng, who is known as the earth-shattering sword in the rivers and lakes."

"Uncle Cao, you really live up to your reputation, and the legend that you know the world without leaving home seems to be true. Tao Shiheng pushed the door and walked in, still carrying a burden in his left hand, standing still in front of the desk, and said without any emotional ups and downs.

Cao Shubao looked at the peerless swordsman in front of him, although he was about the same age as himself, he was eight feet tall, dressed in white with an expressionless face, and had a description of "simple, cold, and powerful" in his heart, and smiled and motioned for him to sit down at the square table in the room, "The distinguished guests are coming, and they are shining."

"I'm here today to ask for advice, and I want to ask you about someone. Tao Shiheng didn't move, his face was still expressionless, and his tone was flat.

"Could it be Xiahou Zhan?" Cao Shubao looked at him and answered, "Then do you know my rules here?"

"This, do you think it's okay?" Tao Shiheng put the burden on the desk, and with the power of his palm, the wrapping was instantly opened, and the lid of the wooden box inside was also shaken away.

"Hahaha...... Interesting, interesting, alone in the Cao Gang rudder, a sword to take down the head of the Cao Gang leader, amazing, amazing......" Cao Shubao flew up and down the lid of the box for a moment, looked down at the contents of the wooden box, raised his eyes and nodded to Tao Shiheng again and again.

"Haha, it's just a dead man's head who colludes with corrupt officials, fish and meat people, pigs and dogs are inferior, it's ......nothing" A voice full of disdain suddenly came from the beam, Cao Shubao and Tao Shiheng looked up together when they heard the sound, it turned out to be Wen Taizhen, who was holding a sealed wine jar in his arms and lying flat on the beam.

"Hmph, isn't it more interesting to have this twenty-year-old jar in my hand!" Wen Taizhen jumped down, put the wine jar in the middle of the table, turned his face and blew a whistle at Tao Shiheng, raising his thick eyebrows, clearly provocative.

"Hahaha, there are actually three heroes of the rivers and lakes coming to the humble house at the same time tonight......" Cao Shubao looked at Tao Shiheng on the left and Wen Taizhen on the right, walked to a pillar in the room with a smile, and knocked on the pillar twice, "Why don't you come down too, sit down together, taste the wine, and listen to me tell the story, how about it?"

"I'm just passing by, since there is wine and stories, that's great!" Chu Miyun jumped down, scratched his head and said hehe.

The four of them sat around the square table, each drinking their daughter red in the bowl, and Cao Shubao talked about the past of Xiahou Zhan, who went from being a generalissimo of soldiers and horses to defending the country, to becoming a traitor and being spurned by all the people......

"Xiahou Zhan has galloped on the battlefield for more than 20 years, his martial arts are strong, and it is rumored that Xiahou Ancestor learned the Yue Nu Nine Style Knife Technique, and created the Demon Drinking Knife with Extraterrestrial Meteorite, so Xiahou Zhan had reached the skill of the Great Heaven before he was thirty years old, and now he is probably invincible in the Central Plains. Cao Shubao held the bowl and narrated.

"Then how do you find Xiahou Zhan?" asked Wen Taizhen.

"He and his party set off from Luoyang all the way south, and there is no way to know where they are going and who they are looking for, but whether they are men or women in the Xiahou family, they will have the tattoo mark of Chaoyang Flower on their bodies. ”

"Okay!" Wen Taizhen got up and hugged his fist at Cao Shubao, turned around and was about to leave first.

"Wen Taizhen!" Tao Shiheng gently put the bowl on the table and said in a low voice, "Are you going to fight with me?"

"Tao Shiheng, everyone is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you......" Wen Taizhen turned around the table, bowed down and stared at Tao Shiheng and said.

Chu Miyun saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately picked up the wine jar and retreated to the side, while Cao Shubao also immediately retreated to the side of the bookcase.

"Why don't we make two moves today, I want to see how powerful the earth-shattering sword is!" Wen Taizhen took the lead in attacking Tao Shiheng's door.

The palm wind was dodged by Tao Yi's upper body, and he kept working hard to warm his body, bowing down and sweeping thousands of troops, the table and chair were kicked and shattered at the same time, he caught the eight chopsticks that were hit with his hand, and his brows tightened and his hands were together.

Tao leaned back to avoid his palm, expecting that the other party would have a combo, grabbed the long sword, and took off lightly to avoid the sweeping legs, but he didn't expect Wen's hands to flick his fingers to achieve such power, and immediately turned the sword, the scabbard in his left hand flicked out, and the sword drew out with his right hand, and a sword qi radiated from the sword body, and the chopsticks in the air exploded. As soon as his feet hit the ground, Tao immediately raised the screen with a sword and swung it towards Wen, and he followed closely behind the screen, and volleyed the sword to attack.

Seeing the ferocity of the opponent's attack, Wen took two steps back, grabbed the wooden box of the human head on the desk, kicked it out with a volley, and then grabbed a few pieces of wood with his right hand sideways, and shot out quickly. Tao clanged his sword and shot down the flying pieces of wood as he retreated. The wooden box and the screen smashed with a loud "pop", and Wen and Tao stood in place, like two red-eyed fighting cocks, staring at each other angrily. "Beep, chirp" twice, Cao Shubao pulled out a short sword and an iron flute from his waist, the short sword was about two and a half feet long, and it rotated and shot at Tao, and then the two-foot iron flute was rotated and shot at Wen, forcing Wen and Tao to dodge with a backflip.

"You two came to my Xiuhu Pavilion to fight, smashed so many things, who do you think of me Cao Shubao?" Catching the whirling short sword and iron flute, Cao Shubao looked at the two of them left and right, and said helplessly and angrily.

"That's right, harmony is precious, hahaha......" Chu Miyun took a sip at the wine jar, and also made a thin mud.

A carrier pigeon suddenly flew from the window and landed on Cao Shubao's shoulder.

"Tao Shiheng, the latest news, Xiao Yanyao, one of the twin flame swords in Qingcheng, has publicly announced that he has challenged you, and if you want to challenge Xiahou Zhan, you must pass this level first!" Cao Shubao threw the note to Tao Shiheng.

Tao Shiheng shook off the note with his left hand, took a closer look, and said indifferently to Wen Taizhen, "Wen Taizhen, if you kill Xiahou Zhan in advance, I will definitely kill you!" After speaking, he swept towards the door in white clothes.

"Hmph, let's talk about it when you come back alive!" Wen Taizhen shouted as he looked at the departing white-clothed back, and then turned his face back to look at Cao Shubao, without saying a word, as if they were all thinking about the same thing.