Tan Wen'e, the commander of the Red Feather Army, was dressed in a sharp and sharp manner, straddling a horse, with a sassy body, and went straight to Chi Yunguan.

This majestic momentum is enough to make people's hearts broken.

At least, Commander Tan was intoxicated himself!

With such majesty and such a bad spirit, who in the world should not be convinced? Just Cheng Kai's little white face? Compared to this commander, it is a joke!

His lieutenant Tan Xiu also rode a high-headed horse, followed behind the commander in a low-key manner, and whispered: "Lord Commander, that Yan Li is just an illegitimate concubine of the Han family, just send a small soldier to recruit it, why do you want to be so popular?"

"I don't know!" Tan Wen'e pouted and said in a low voice, "Didn't you read last night's military report?"

"Uh...... Last night's banquet, several ladies were very enthusiastic, and the last general ......, "I don't need to continue, I also know that this guy was drunk after drinking flower wine, and he only remembered Hu Tianhudi, how could he have paid attention to any military report?"

Seeing this, Tan Wen'e felt a sense of superiority spontaneously, and said in his heart: Look, the Tan family, the Chiling army, or I, Tan Wen'e, have a keen mind and can achieve great things, and everyone else is a wine bag and rice bag, which is insignificant!

He thought so in his heart, but there was no criticism on his lips, he just snorted coldly and said: "Last night, Chi Yunguan held a Langhua Dan banquet, and that Yan Li took out seven kinds of pills in one go, shocking the guests. All the cultivators agreed that he was an alchemy genius, and even Bai Yang, the great sacrificial wine exhibition of the Sword and Bamboo Garden, was personally visited after the banquet!

"I see!" Tan Xiu suddenly realized, "No wonder the commander summoned his brothers to rush to Linze Town early in the morning, it turned out to be to visit the alchemy master!

He didn't want to think about it when he spoke, now that the time has passed, converted to the earth hour, it is already 90 o'clock in the morning, where does this "early in the morning" start?

Tan Wen'e didn't blame this one. What he thought was: If you really bring the alchemy master under your command, the cultivation of this commander will inevitably enter the realm for thousands of miles, how can he still have time to pay attention to you Qiu Ba? But he said: "Of course, as a commander, of course, you must always think about your brothers! But you also remember for me: Although Yan Li is from a lowly background and is not worth mentioning, the alchemist is an alchemist, and he respects me! Whoever spoils a big thing, this commander will never spare him!"

"Yes, yes!" Tan Xiu replied with the Red Feather Army, "I think that the Han family is really stupid, such a genius has been buried for so many years! Yan Li was bullied by the Han family when she was a child, and she is bound to deviate from morality, and it is definitely not something that can be made up for in a short time." Commanding this trip is bound to be a success!"

"Hahaha......" Tan Wen'e Lang smiled, "I hope he knows each other!"

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Tan Wen'e didn't know that their private conversation was clearly heard by Chi Yunguan's method of taking shape.

It is also that the Tan family is used to being domineering in the Red Ling Army, and Ping said that he has never suffered hardships, and he doesn't know how to take precautions at all.

When Han Xi heard this, he grinned angrily - it was the glory of a man's blood to join the Red Ling Army and fight fiercely with the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, but now when he sees the true face of his own boss, he only feels that he is full of shame in exchange for his blood!

"Uncle Li, this ......"

"Your immediate boss has arrived, aren't you going to greet him?" Yan Li said.

"Uncle Li......"

"For the sake of the ancestor of the Tan family, who once followed the prince to conquer the south and the north, I gave him a chance to defend himself in three sentences. Yan Li said lightly.

Han Xi's eyes flashed coldly and said, "Little nephew understands!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the door, only to hear Yan Li behind him say slowly: "The time to go back and forth, you might as well think about it, why do you practice martial arts and practice swords?"

Han Xi's figure was stunned, and his mind reflected the process of practicing martial arts from childhood to adulthood, and his expression was a little blank, and he walked out of the gate of Chi Yunguan.

"The last general, Han Xi, supply the commander. He was at the gate of Chi Yunguan and hugged his fist to Tan Wen'e, who came across the horse.

"Han Xi. Tan Wen'e agreed lightly, "You're late." ”

If it were as usual, under the military regulations, Han Xi could only admit his mistake. But now, how could he take the majesty of the commander in his eyes? At the moment, he sneered at each other: "Yesterday I said that I would wait for the commander for a day, and today I will inevitably slack off." ”

"Hmph......" Tan Wen'e snorted coldly and reprimanded majestically, "For Master Yan's sake, this commander will spare you this time." ”

After speaking, he straddled his horse and went straight into Chi Yunguan, and the Chi Ling army behind him also followed, leaving Han Xi in place.

If it had been done before, Han Xi would have thought it was a punishment. But now, he only had the cold light flickering in the corners of his eyes, and he followed behind Tan Wen'e silently.

Tan Wen'e was in front of Yan Li's small courtyard, turned over and dismounted.

Tan Xiu, who was behind him, shouted at the same time: "General Tan Wen'e, the commander of the Southern Chu Chiling Army, has arrived, and the people inside have not come out to greet him?"

Tan Wen'e already had a tacit understanding, and immediately scolded loudly: "What are you talking about! In front of Master Yan, how can you be arrogant?"

The Red Feather Army was immediately silenced.

Tan Wen'e nodded with satisfaction, dressed in armor, and walked into Yanli's courtyard majestically with dozens of Red Ling Army.

During the whole process, Han Xi watched coldly, watching the performance of this group of "Southern Chu elite soldiers", and recalled in his mind the pictures of practicing martial arts since childhood and joining the army in Southern Chu?

Why do you want to practice martial arts? Why do you want to practice swords?

This answer has long been vague, and it seems that every time you practice martial arts, it has become an instinct.

In the army, every time he practiced martial arts, he often went into battle to fight. In order to maintain the tacit understanding between the military, even if there is a superior inheritance, you can only practice privately, and you can only use military moves in drills and battles.

It was a difficult time, not only with strict military regulations, but also often reprimanded and punished by his superiors, and in just two or three years, the edges and corners of his whole body were sharpened. Since then, he has only practiced martial arts with his surname, obeying orders like a puppet, and has never thought about why.

So, before joining the army?

He is a young genius of the Han family, and at the age of fifteen, he broke through the cultivation of qi, reached the quenching skin, and won countless glory for the Han family. At the age of eighteen, he was already at the peak of quenching and was considered a rising star in the military.

But in the past two years, he has not even entered the country at all, as if he was a genius in the past.

When I was a teenager, why did I practice martial arts, why did I practice swords, why was I willing to work hard, keep sweating in the sun, and survive one boring cold and summer after another?

Slowly, Han Xi remembered his childhood self.

He was born in Jianchuan City, grew up in a martial arts family, and listened to countless swordsman legends since he was a child, and always recalled the jingle of sword casting in his ears......

Since he was sensible, he has longed for the heroes of the rivers and lakes and the pinnacle of martial arts.

The sword can have no edge, and the hero has no bones?

The blade of the sword is the bones of chivalry, and the martial arts is the way of chivalry.

Who knew that after practicing martial arts for decades, he forgot his original intention of practicing martial arts......

Han Xi's mind turned back and forth in an instant, as if he had returned to the enterprising self when he was a teenager!

When he raised his eyes again, re-examined the Chiling army in front of him, and looked at his top boss, he found that the image of the first strong army in Southern Chu rendered by his predecessors had long since collapsed, and the legendary robe of the Martial King who swept through the North had long since disappeared.

The rest are nothing more than a bunch of pretentious ruffians!

It's ridiculous that Tan Wen'e still thinks that he is wise and martial, but he doesn't know that his every move has already been clearly seen by Uncle Li's method of illuminating the form. He triumphantly straddled into Chi Yun, and wanted to direct and act as a corporal at the gate of the hospital!

Han Xi's gaze was even colder, and he followed Tan Wen'e into the small courtyard.

"I have heard of Master Yan's prestige for a long time, and Tan Mou is here to pay a visit today!" Tan Wen'e said as he bypassed Xiao Qiang and looked into the small courtyard.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he felt a little awe-inspiring......

There is a stone table in the small courtyard, and two people sit opposite each other.

One of them was in his twenties, with a lofty instrument, modest and not angry, as if the green lotus came out of the water, traversing the mud without staining. On another occasion, he would be in the spotlight.

Tan Wen'e glanced at it for a moment, and almost thought that this was Master Yan. But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that the age was wrong - it was said that Yan Li was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and this person was obviously old.

So his eyes fell on the young man opposite this person, only to find that this young man was even more amazing.

The young man is sixteen or seventeen years old, consistent with Yan Li's rumors, his face is handsome, but there is nothing surprising, and his clothes are only an ordinary cotton gown, without any decoration, which looks a little shabby. Therefore, they will ignore him at first sight.

But if you look closely, you can see that it is extraordinary.

Dozens of soldiers from the Red Ling Army rushed in front and back, and the momentum was of course extraordinary, even the noble young man was sideways, but this young man didn't even raise his eyelids, he still smiled, and his face was leisurely.

This is the strength of a person who has been in a high position for a long time in the family.

Based on this alone, Tan Wen'e concluded that this young man is Yan Li, and - a young genius, it is not easy to deal with!

And after he finished the opening remarks of the visit, the young man's eyes finally fell on him. The diluted gaze seemed to shoot straight into the deepest part of his heart, and he saw him inside and out.

Don't look at Tan Wen'e himself as a ruffian who is inconsistent with what he looks like and what he says, and there are a lot of problems with his sons, but after all, he is from a wealthy family, and his vision and knowledge are by no means idle. In the moment he saw it, he understood that what he originally thought of to deal with the geniuses of the poor family would not work at all!

The information is wrong, this Yan Li is not easy to deal with!

But now that the error has been discovered, it is too late.

After Yan Li glanced at Tan Wen'e, he said indifferently: "General Tan is so late, he even missed the funeral gift of the old man Yu!"

If it were another person who said this, Tan Wen'e might have ridiculed him or ignored it completely, but now that he has a fear of Yan Li, how dare he be so casual?

This sentence can be regarded as emotional, but it is ridiculous and generous to those in the know.

Han Xi, who was standing behind Tan Wen'e, pursed his lips faintly, and said in his heart: We all heard it just now, all of you were drinking flower wine in Jianchuan last night, how could you have taken the aftermath of the old Yu to heart? Secret? Even if it is secret, wouldn't you come to pay tribute to the old hero under the pretext of the Red Ling Army's pursuit of evil cultivators? Poor General Tan, you don't know that you offended Uncle Li's rebellion, don't blame the "last general" for being ruthless later!

Yan Li's face was still calm and light, and he didn't pursue this matter too much, and instead introduced: "This is the great-grandson of the prince, Shang Shaoyan, won't the general pay a visit?"

"Uh......" Tan Wen'e was stunned and speechless for a while. It stands to reason that as a descendant of the martyr king robe, he should pay homage when he sees the heir of the prince. But...... Could it be that he is the commander of the Southern Chu Chiling Army, and he wants to give a salute to a Jianghu opera? Drama or something, when he drank flower wine last night, he also teased several times!

He was also a little "anxious", and after a pause, he said: "The bloodline of the prince has always been dominated by the capable, regardless of the difference between the descendants. If there is a person as amazing and brilliant as Master Yan, the end will naturally be respected. If you are a busy person, please forgive me for wearing the armor on my body, it is inconvenient to pay all the salutes!"

He was careful about this, not to mention Yan Li, even Han Xi behind him couldn't hide it. Especially the dozens of people under him, after hearing Shang Shaoyan's identity, they even showed disdain, obviously not taking the descendants of King Wuwu in their eyes.

"Huh. Yan Li chuckled, still did not comment, and said indifferently, "Then there is only one last question: What benefits did your Tan family receive from the Jade Emperor Concept, and dare to betray the prince?"

This faint sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which frightened Tan Wen'e into a cold sweat, and exclaimed: "How can there be such a thing-ah......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw the tip of a sword coming out of his chest.

He turned his head in disbelief, only to see Han Xi's resolute face. (To be continued.) )