"Old Jia, Lao Jia!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came in from the arch of the Second Courtyard.

Wen Renjian looked at Jia Xu very calmly and said, "Shangshu Jia, it seems that a guest has arrived."

Jia Xu glanced at Wen Renjian in surprise and suddenly praised: "I am worthy of being under Liu Yun's command. I am really impressed by how I can still be so calm in the face of danger at this time."

"I thanked the praise from Shangshu Jia, because we have put life and death aside." Wenrenjian said lightly.

Jia Xu suddenly remembered a very interesting question, and he asked: "Will you kill me because of this?"

"No! My lord's order is to ask us to escort the husband to Tongguan, rather than killing him." Wenrenjian said indifferently.

No matter what he said, Wenrenjian gave Jia Xu the feeling that he always seemed to keep people from thousands of miles away.

He was cold, like the sword in his hand, cold without a trace of fireworks.

Perhaps, he is the sharpest sword in Liu Yun's hand.

Assassinating Dong Zhuo and killing Wang Yun on the jade steps of Nangong, such a sword is enough to show its sharpness.

The sound of armor hitting the body sounded in a messy way in the courtyard of the inner hall.

Teams of soldiers, from the arch, arranged two ranks almost into the inner hall.

Behind Wen Renjian, eight soldiers with sharp eyes slowly pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword.

Li Jue laughed loudly and walked in with a stroll.

When people are in high spirits, their walking postures change, opening and closing, like a crab.

It seems that he is using this walking posture to tell the world that he holds the power of the world and the life and death of countless people with one hand.

"You guys go out!" Jia Xu shook his hand and threw the broken wine bowl in his hand into the wine barrel, wiped his mouth, and said to Wen Renjian.

Wen Renjian didn't say anything, nodded casually, and turned around and guarded the door with the eight subordinates.

Li Jue, who was less than seven feet tall, strode and squeezed into Jia Xu's inner hall.

"Old Jia! Old Jia, hahaha!" Li Jue laughed loudly, suddenly noticed Wen Renjian and others standing at the door, and suddenly exclaimed lightly.

To be precise, Li Jue noticed the sword in Wen Renjian's hand.

Jia Xu put his hands in his sleeves and looked at him calmly.

"Old Jia, the sword in your guard's hand seems a bit unusual." Li Jue pulled the goatee beard under his jaw, looked at the sword in Wen Renjian's hand, and said.

Jia Xu smiled slightly and said, "It is rumored that Hanyang smelting techniques are the best in the world. I heard from the merchants about this, so I made a few of them according to the method. It is indeed not bad! It is much sharper than ordinary weapons."

Li Jue scratched his forehead and asked, "Hanyang...I remember it seems to be Liu Yun's place, right? This dog thief has some skills."

Wenren Jian glared at the tiger's eyes and looked at Li Jue suddenly, with a murderous intent in his eyes like a sword.

"Dog thief, who do you think is a dog thief?" Wen Renjian shouted angrily.

Li Jue's face suddenly changed. He looked Wen Renjian up and down, and asked Jia Xu: "Old Jia, you guard is too rude!"

Jia Xu was a little bit frank, but he still had to keep calm and said, "I'm a little rude. I'll teach you a good lesson."

Li Jue's anger was not resolved. He stared at Wen Renjian and said, "I think this guy looks like a traitor, Lao Jia, I'm really a little worried about asking such a person to protect you. Why don't you kill me? I'll send my personal soldiers to protect you."

"No...no need." As soon as Jia Xu said halfway, Wen Renjian suddenly took action.

With lightning speed, he drew out his sword and crossed it to Li Jue's neck.

Li Jue didn't react from beginning to end, and when he reacted, the pitch-black sword had already crossed his neck, pressing against his flesh.

"What do you mean?" Li Jie asked with a hint of calmness.

On one side, Li Jue's personal soldiers instantly surrounded him, with swords facing each other, and the situation instantly became tense.

Behind Wenrenjian, the eight subordinates almost rushed out. They pulled off the shoddy ordinary soldier armor bundles on their bodies, showed off their true identity, and blocked Wenrenjian.

It was a dark, but bright armor, and what was held in his hand was a sword that shone with a cold light but was equally dark.

The aura of the eight people was even stronger than that of nearly a hundred people.

But those sharp eyes were much stronger than those of Li Jue's personal soldiers who were ignorant and ignorant, and did not know how to advance or retreat.

Li Jue stiffly glanced at Jia Xu and said, "Old Jia, this is not your personal soldier at all, right?"

At this time, Jia Xu couldn't hide anything anymore. He bent his waist slightly and said, "General, they are the Nine Palaces of Hanyang! General Liu Yun and Liu."

Li Jue's face gradually became stiff. This dog-loving man is the one who makes him homeless.

"Brother, I advise you to think clearly. If you kill me, you won't be able to get out of Luoyang City." Although he was angry, Li Jue was equally timid. He put his sword on his neck, and he was also worried that his head would fall off.

Wen Renjian, who had always been expressionless and cold, suddenly had a faint smile on his lips.

This smile, in Li Jue's eyes, seemed like a huge mockery.

He suddenly remembered how his former lord Dong Zhuo died and how that Wang Situ died, but they were all in Luoyang City. But to this day, the group of people from Hanyang Jiugongsi are still alive, but there are already three feet of grass on the tombs of Dong Zhuo and Wang Yun.

So Li Jue changed his words and said, "Brother, I think you are a talented person. I can give you high-ranking officials and generous salaries. I have the final say in the current court. You have the final say on what official you want!"

"Who is the dog thief you just said?" Wen Renjian asked very stubbornly without the extremely generous conditions of Li Jue.

He seemed to be catching on to this problem.

Li Jue's stiff mouth twitched slightly, and the one who stepped on the horse couldn't get in.

"I can give you a lot of women, you can have whatever you want! I can also give you a lot of money. Do you want to take the sword off my neck first, let's have a good talk." Li Jue continued unwillingly.

He also held a stubborn heart, and he didn't believe that anyone would still be unmoved when facing these things.

High officials and generous salaries, countless money, and groups of beauties...

All of this is probably the dream of all men, and even some women's dreams.

But Wen Renjian was still unmoved. He asked again: "Who did you just say is the dog thief? The dog thief!"

"I..." Li Jue suddenly didn't know what to say. This was the first time he had seen such a person in his life.

Wen Renjian pressed his cold eyebrows slightly, and suddenly shouted coldly: "Those who insult my lord - die!"

Puchi!

The sharp sword blade slashed through Li Jue's neck as Wen Renjian's sword suddenly exerted force.

A fresh head rolled down the steps of Jia Xu's inner hall with only three levels.

Li Jue's eyes were still full of confusion.
Chapter completed!