In the garden of the Xie family

The two paths of plum blossoms are fragrant to the bones, and there is no trace of them all over the snow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Different from the panicked scene in the whole Yucheng, there is a little less panic in the Jiefu of the small garden bend and the bamboo towering pavilion, but the whole mansion is full of the calm demeanor that the family should have.

In the hall covered by plum forests and snow bamboos, three old men sat in high positions, and dozens of people stood bustling under the hall.

On the ground in front of the hall, the Bijia man was prostrate on the ground, his back indescribably lonely.

The atmosphere in the entire Merlin Hall was depressing, and the pins could be heard.

I don't know how long it took, the eyes of the old man in the middle and high position drooped, and his fingertips frequently pointed on the armrest, and the sound of "ding ding" lingered endlessly, crisp and pleasant.

But this crisp sound reached the ears of dozens of people in the hall, but it was like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, which was suffocating.

"How long?"

The gloomy voice came down from the high hall, and everyone looked sad, and they wanted to speak again and again, but no one was willing to stand up. In the silence, the old man's face became more and more gloomy, and the atmosphere gradually dropped to the freezing point.

Finally, after a long time, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd.

After pondering repeatedly between walks, he pondered for a long time before bowing deeply and said awkwardly: "Half an hour has passed——"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cold snort.

In the chill of the whole body, the person who reported did not dare to look up, but the rhythmic sound of finger striking had already shown signs of chaos.

"In this way, Xiao Liu should also have died at the hands of that erector?"

After speaking, the old man's eagle eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of light appeared.

Seeing that the people in the hall below were all bowing their heads, he couldn't help but be angry from his heart, and he grabbed a stone inkstone on his side, slammed it into the crowd, and shouted angrily.

"It's all wine bags and rice bags!Explain to you-" The old man smashed a stone inkstone and was still angry, and the residual anger in his heart did not decrease by half, but became more and more intense, he took a long breath and shouted: "It's just that these unsuccessful things are so decadent and depressed, and you, as the head of my Younan Xie clan, are so unbearable! Are you going to be angry with the old man!"

The middle-aged man who had just stepped forward stubbornly, bowed lower, his eyes lowered, and he still didn't dare to say a word.

"Let me ask you, even if all the spies in the clan deserve to die, even if the 20,000 Donglin outside the city are not a rabble, even if the Fufeng Zhang clan really kills people with a knife, my Xie clan will have no brave warriors?

As he spoke, his figure turned into a phantom, and he appeared in front of the prostrate Bijia man.

Then he flew up and kicked him in the chest, and the latter staggered to the ground.

"As the commander of the Xuantie Heavy Cavalry, you only brought 3,000 defeated soldiers back in the Northwest War, hum" The gloomy voice spread in the crowd, and the old man's eyes were fierce, and he shouted sharply at the Bijia man. "Since victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, since Xiaoliu has gone, you can take these 3,000 remnants with you!"

The cold voice of reproach echoed in the most extravagant hall, and the warm smoke floated in the hall of Merlin.

Dozens of people present were full of liver and gall, and their whole bodies were cold.

The Bijia man didn't say a word, he lay down from the ground lonely, and bowed down to the three ancestors of the high hall, and then resolutely swept out of the hall.

A moment later, the sound of horses' hooves splashing and the neighing of war horses in the direction of the school field was loud, and it was not long before the hustle and bustle of the Xie Mansion quickly faded away and weakened.

Until this time, the old man's full of anger suddenly dispersed, and the gloom on his face disappeared in an instant.

In the midst of many dumbfounded eyes, the old man paced the high platform with great podium, and sat down again.

took a sip of plum tea, and then turned sideways and smiled leisurely at the other two old men: "The erection of the Jingbian Hou Mansion, raising troops to attack but besieging but not attacking, is nothing more than encircling the point to send reinforcements." ”

The old man on the left closed his eyes and calmed down, his long beard like a waterfall in his jaw loosened slightly, and he said indifferently: "The Zhang family is unique in Younan, and many families have been overwhelmed these years. If the Jingbian Marquis Mansion does not move, the Zhang family's secret methods can still be said, but the eldest prince of the Jingbian Hou Mansion's 'Three Swords Slash Impermanence' is here, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, how can the Zhang family not know?"

The old man in the middle sneered and bowed his head slightly, "That erection has no plan, and he is smiling and generous." ”

As he spoke, his face became serious, his eyes penetrated through the heavy Merlin, and he looked at the color of the beacon fire in the distant sky, "The 20,000 rabble outside the city are not enough to trouble, but the one who can be worried is really the secret hand of the Jingbian Marquis's Mansion." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand to the middle-aged man who was lying down and called "Xie Yu", and whispered a little, and the latter hurriedly retreated from the hall.

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Coincidentally, hundreds of miles away from Yucheng, an old man and a young man staggered in the howling wind and snow.

Said to be staggering, Guy and the two walked casually.

However, one step at a time, the person was already a few feet away, and in just a few breaths, the two of them had "staggered" and crossed a distance of nearly 100 zhang.

Yun Wubei fell into the snow all over his body, turned a blind eye to the raging cold wind, and muttered: "Wang Lun's plan, without sorrow, has been thinking about it for a long time, but I feel that it is quite strange. I'm just afraid that the strategy of encircling the point to send reinforcements is fake, so that Wu Sadness will secretly Chen Cang, and it will be true to instigate Fengyang's troops! But he is sure that Wu Sorrow can pocket 30,000 male soldiers?"

Uncle Zhong smiled indifferently, and then said in confusion: "The Lieyang family is not in the lineage, but the old man in this line will definitely not be so unwise! However, the new Blood Floating Slaughter Army Master is quite a bit of a city government, and he may not be able to go sideways in the future. ”

"Uncle Zhong is saying that I, the Lord of the Blood Floating Slaughter, have other plans?"

The old man stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Yes!"

After that, the two fell silent in unison.

After half a day, Fengyang County was already in sight, and the number of pedestrians in the wind and snow gradually increased.

On the official road, several waves of Jianghu rangers with knives rode by, and disappeared in the snowstorm in a moment, and hundreds of steps in front of Yun Wubei and the two, a carriage with a red roof of colorful tents slowly moved slowly in the snow.

Far away outside Fengyang City, there were also a few faint figures staggering forward.

There is no sense of chaos on the entire official road, but all this seems to be shrouded in peace, and all this is clearly only available in peaceful years!

Yun Wubei was full of doubts in his heart, and before he knew it, the two of them gradually became fast.

However, after half a pillar of incense, Yun Wubei and Zhongbo were already standing in front of the moat of Fengyang County.

In the wind and snow, a hundred steps away, Yun Wubei looked through the open city gate and looked at Fengyang City.

I saw that the wind and snow in the city melted, and the ground was wet.

The main road inside the city gate is crowded with people, and the hawker shops on both sides are not closed. Occasionally, children frolic and chase in the city; The faintly audible shouts of all colors passed through a distance of hundreds of zhang and entered Yun Wubei's ears.

Right now

On the snow-covered official road behind him, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and after a few breaths, two handsome young men in fresh clothes and furs rode over.

The high horsewhip was drawn, and a young man held the reins with one hand, and his eyebrows fluttered and laughed: "A few **** **** Youzhou Jingbian Houfu 'Tiangongzi' Yun Wutian, I met a high-ranking person. It is said that this master is a real person in the Jindan Realm, and the ranking of Tongtian Cloud Road is extremely high, and he wants to include this new Fengyang Taishou in the door wall. ”

"What?"

A chuckle on the horse's side of the young man.

The other person's envy was overflowing, and the color of confusion in his eyes was wide, and he said with a smile: "As the saying goes: the four joys of life, the long drought meets the nectar, the hometown meets the old acquaintance, the cave house flowers candle night, and the cloud road becomes famous." This 'Heavenly Prince' can be said to be the one who has four joys, and envy others!"

The two of them galloped on horseback, and a moment had passed by Yun Wubei's side.

The young man who spoke before smacked his lips, and his hearty voice was blown back by the cold wind and fell into the ears of Yun Wubei and Zhongbo.

"In my opinion, among the many sons and gentlemen of the Jingbian Hou Mansion, this 'Heavenly Prince' should be the most! That eldest prince Yun Wubei, who is not famous, is originally an unknown person, what three swords are impermanent? Hmph! Most of them are just false rumors, otherwise how could the Hou Mansion let the Heavenly Prince suddenly advance to a high position and be the Taishou of this Fengyang County?"

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