Chapter 68 Voices and Voices

In the early morning of the next day, on the official road from Tongguan to Xi'an, a long procession moved forward rapidly. Look at this team, the ranks are neat and fast but not chaotic, the soldiers' bodies are draped in heavy armor made by the Ordnance Bureau, the Ming Army-style steel knife is hung on their waists, they hold a Ming-style spear in their hands, and they are carrying a firearm produced by the Ministry of Industry on their backs.

A figure dressed as a high-ranking military attache on a tall horse, at the forefront of the procession, under the heavy protection of the guards, led the procession forward. At this time, a knight rode a high-headed horse, galloped from the official road in front, ran to the figure dressed as a high-ranking military attache riding a high-headed horse, turned over and dismounted, "Qi Xue Yanshi, there are still twenty miles to go to Huayin County, according to your old instructions, you did not notify the local guard and the Fuzhou County Yamen." ”

"Good. You hurry to Xi'an Mansion and ask my uncle to prepare a few fat dolphins. My uncle is incorruptible, I'm afraid he can't buy so many fat dolphins, but if he buys it, it is estimated that my aunt and their family will have to drink the northwest wind in the second half of the year. In this way, you bring 10,000 treasure money, to my uncle, remember! To my uncle, let my uncle prepare! Qiu Mouse, you remember to Lao Tzu, if you dare to be greedy for ink, you kid will wait to accompany Xu Lao Er for the New Year!"

"Brother Jian, don't worry, the little one is not as bold as Xu Lao Er. This money must be handed over to Fang Futai's hands. If you miss a penny, you don't need to do it all the time, and you will end up with yourself. Qiu Mouse's eyebrows were lowered and he said, changed a horse, turned over beautifully, and headed in the direction of Xi'an.

Obviously, this foul-mouthed senior military attache is really a military attachΓ©, and it is Xue Jian, the most distressed nephew of Xue Xuan.

"Go to Liaodong and tell the brothers, hurry up, and when you arrive at Xi'an Mansion, I will invite them to eat pork!" Xue Jian said to the guards on the side, indescribably arrogant. Compared with the thousands of households in the Shenji Camp who were submissive in front of Zhou Qingxuan a year ago, it was like two people. The guards were about to inform the 1,000 Iron Army that followed behind them when a melodious sound of the piano made them stop their steps.

"It came so fast. Xue Jian snorted coldly in his heart, and looked at the sky with one move, "Is it the head of the Huashan faction that Zhou has arrived? If you don't want to see your brother, your brother will have to hurry, and the will of the court will be urgent. ”

"Xue Yan is too anxious, and he doesn't let people say hello to Zhou in advance when he passes by Huayin, although it is said that the family affair is not successful, Zhou can't be your uncle. But for so many years, the friendship between my Huashan faction and the Yangwu Marquis Mansion still has to invite Xue Yanshi to have a cup of tea. ”

Xue Jian heard the sound coming from above, and looked up to see a pair of handsome and dashing couples sitting on the mountain peak, happy and happy. Xue Jian saw that Zhou Budo was with a woman is a belly of fire, if it weren't for Zhou Budo, he would have been in the position of commander a long time ago, and even the descendants of the Marquis of Yangwu could not ask a question or two, but because of Zhou Budo, he was almost not killed by his eldest father, and he was constantly suppressed in the army over the years.

Xue Jian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at Zhou Budo viciously, "Zhou Budo, you still dare to come to see this official?" This official knows that your kung fu is high, and he also admits that I am not your opponent, but this official is the commander of the imperial court, and behind him is the million male divisions of the imperial court, do you dare to move?"

"Brother Xue thinks too much. Zhou Budo put away the Yaoqin and handed it to Lingxiao. He stood up straight and smiled at Xue Jian, "Zhou is here to greet the hero who repelled the enemy of the Warat Tatars in Kaiping, and he also wants to see how the Thousand Households of the Shenji Battalion, who couldn't speak clearly in front of this seat, are so radiant now? Now I see it, it's good, it's good, it's good. ”

The aftermath was still there, but Zhou Budo and Lingxiao were gone.

"There is no doubt about it for a good week, and it is really scheming and full of wisdom. But you have missed me, and you have missed my brothers!" Xue Jian knew what Zhou Budo's idea was as soon as his mind turned, and he thought coldly in his heart.

"Uncle, the 1,000 soldiers I brought this time are all here. These people are all heroes killed in the pile of bones, and they are also loyal to the imperial court, and their families are all located in Beizhili, which is absolutely reliable. After Xue Jian settled the brothers, he followed Fang Buli into the back hall and sat on the chair with a golden sword. "Zhou Budo is trying in vain to turn Shaanxi into the private kingdom of his Huashan faction, dream of it. ”

"Zhou Budo is a sinister and cunning person who cannot be underestimated. Didn't you almost fall for him?" Fang Buli's face was gloomy, and he didn't have the joy he had when he was happy with Xue Yu a few days ago and last night, "But with your thousand strong soldiers, my uncle's hanging heart finally fell." Go and see Xue Zhong, I know that you are coming, I am tinkering in the room every day, and I don't know what I am doing. ”

Thinking of his delicate and cute little guy with a face as white as frost, Xue Jian couldn't sit still, "Then the nephew will go first, uncle, if you have something, call your nephew." Huashan faction, this big tumor, how to deal with it, my nephew really has no score in his heart. After that, he got up and ran to Xue Zhong's room, and a few friends with the army told him not to pay attention to them. It's self-defeating.

"This kid. Fang Buli scolded with a smile, and then thought about how to pay attention to the Huashan faction, "It has been in business for more than 100 years, and the tree has deep roots, so it is not easy to move." But who said that I was going to start with the clan landlord? Zhou Budo, let you see how powerful we are at crossing the clan. Fang Buli was ruthless in his heart, he couldn't control the qi on his body, and smashed the teacup that had been placed next to Xue Jian alive.

"Hmm. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Fang's kung fu did not let go, but became more and more sophisticated, "I don't know where a voice came from, and it turned out to be the kung fu of thousands of miles of sound transmission."

"That's thanks to the magnanimity of the family teacher back then, who didn't abolish my martial arts. I also want to thank Master Zhou for expelling me from Huashan after several calculations. Fang Buli said softly, his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it even if he was standing next to him. However, Fang Buli knew, and Zhou Budo could hear it.

"What did Senior Brother Fang say about this? It's too angry, although you were expelled from the master for committing a big crime because of voyeurism, but for the sake of the master, it's not that you won't give you a way to go, as long as you stay in Shaanxi for a few years, you can ensure that you can be safe and sound. (To be continued.) )