"Thank you, Mr. Xin, there are no difficulties at the moment, I will say goodbye first!"

"Be careful on the way, General!"

"Thank you!"

Zhang Xuan turned over the horse and urged the horse to run towards the gate. Of course, Zhang Xuan was riding not his treasure flame beast at this time, but ordinary horses that carried his weapons, not even war horses. Riding a BMW on the street in a mixed place like Luoyang is too easy to attract others' attention, especially now that the streets are full of warriors, it is necessary to be more low-key.

Zhang Xuan came to Tiansi Pavilion Restaurant. I wonder if Qin Qiong and others were still drinking in the restaurant. He turned over and got off the horse. He saw a crowd of people in front of the restaurant gate, with drinkers everywhere, and business was particularly booming. Several bartenders at the door were so busy that they were not touching the ground, and their voices were hoarse.

"Young master is coming to drink?" A bartender ran to Zhang Xuan with a sweat on his face and asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'm looking for someone. There are six people, all of whom are men. They are dressed like me, and they are all burly. By the way, they are not riding horses, they are walking from Nanshi. Do you know where they sit?"

The bartender smiled bitterly and said, "The villain is so busy today. How can he remember it? This is how! Do you have a reservation for the young master?"

“No reservation!”

"If you don't make a reservation, you can only be in the lobby on the first and second floors. The restaurant's elegant room will be fully booked at noon. It is impossible for a room to come here temporarily. The young master will go and find it yourself!"

Zhang Xuan thought it made sense, so he asked the bartender to look at the horse for him and walked quickly to the lobby. As soon as he walked into the first floor lobby, the bustling atmosphere rushed towards him. The lobby was filled with drinkers, chatting, and bursts of laughter came from time to time. More than a dozen wine lovers walked through the seats like butterflies, laughing, selling fine wine, and being secretly taken advantage of by others from time to time.

Although it is a lobby, it is also separated by low fences, and each table has its own independent space. It is difficult to see it at a glance, and you must find it one by one. Zhang Xuan judges from time to time that they should still be drinking, especially without Zhang Xutuo next to them, they will drink more happily.

Zhang Xuan looked around on the first floor but didn't see everyone. He went up to the second floor again. The second floor was full of drinkers, just like the first floor. It was also not quiet. There were sounds of flirting and guessing, all of which were accents from various places, but he didn't hear the accents in Qijun.

At this time, Zhang Xuan saw a table in the corner, with six or seven people sitting inside the low enclosure board, each of whom was tall, with one of them showing Qin Qiong on his back. It turned out that they were here. Zhang Xuan felt a sense of joy in his heart and walked over quickly.

"How do you guys find this seat? It's easy for me to find it!" Zhang Xuan walked up and smiled.

"Why are you here now?"

Qin Qiong complained to him, quickly asked him to have a seat, and waved to the bartender, "Give another pot of wine!"

Zhang Xuan sat down and saw Luo Shixin and Pei Xingyan falling drunk on the seat, and couldn't help but laugh. "What's going on with these two people?"

You Junda smiled and said, "The two of them fought for wine, and both sides suffered losses in the end!"

Qin Yong and Zhang Xuan filled a glass of wine and laughed softly, "Second uncle, Brother Luo finally cheated and secretly used honey water to fight wine. As a result, I changed his honey water to wine. He didn't know, and he drank very happily and fell down."

Zhang Xuan laughed, "You kid is doing bad things, be careful that he will settle the score with you tomorrow."

"I'm not afraid of him! He dares to mess with me, and he will suffer."

"A man is a big man!" Zhang Xuan smiled and knocked on his head.

"Yuan Ding, we just got some news about the Hero Club. Do you want to listen?" Qin Qiong picked up the wine glass and smiled.

"Uncle Bao, but it's okay!"

"This hero meeting is hosted by the Ministry of War, hosted by the new Minister of War. It has won the top 20, the first one is the champion general, two to five are the generals of the cavalry, and the rest are the generals of Yunhui, but only the scattered officials are not the real ones, but the most attractive one is to open the world."

"Didn't it mean that the army wants to introduce talents? Why is there no real seal?" Zhang Xuan was a little puzzled.

"I don't know the specifics. It is rumored that the Ministry of War opposed it, so the real seal was cancelled. It was just that the real military officials were engraved with the imperial seal and the bounty."

You Junda next to him added: "You must first go to the Ministry of War to register, and select hundreds of special warriors according to the weight of the weapon. You don't have to participate in the initial examination, but you can go directly to the second round of re-examination."

Qin Qiong smiled and said, "These days, Fengyun gathered in the capital. I heard that there are competitions everywhere. I think we should make more friends, not stay in the room all day, and go out for a walk."

Zhang Xuan smiled happily and said, "Shubao's words make sense!"

At this moment, Yuchi Gong, who had been drinking and silent, slowly leaned over to Zhang Xuan and said, "Do you know those people diagonally across from him?"

Zhang Xuan turned around and looked diagonally opposite, and saw six people sitting diagonally opposite, but he didn't even recognize him.

The leader was a scholar in his forties. His skin was so white that he was so white that his whole face was like a painting. His eyes were sharper than a knife. He was wearing a black robe and made him look even more weird. He looked at Zhang Xuan with expressionless face and looked away again.

Zhang Xuan asked Yuchi Gong strangely, "I don't know them, why did Yuchi ask me."

"I found them staring at the general."

Zhang Xuan was even more confused. Could it be that these are his enemies? He has made many enemies over the past year, and even he himself can't figure out how many enemies he has.

At this time, Qin Qiong smiled and said, "It's getting late, let's go back! We will go to the Ministry of War to register tomorrow."

The tent had been settled in advance, and everyone stood up. Qin Yong helped Luo Shixin up, and Yuchi Gong helped Pei Xingyan and walked towards the gate.

Zhang Xuan walked at the end and couldn't help looking at the opposite side again. Suddenly, he found that someone next to the baffle looked familiar. His vision was blocked by the baffle just now, and he didn't see this person.

However, Zhang Xuan couldn't remember where he had seen him. He saw this man full of murderous aura, full of tension like a leopard, and there was a long scar on his face, which made his originally heroic face look a little scary, and he was staring at him fiercely.

Zhang Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't ask much, and turned around and followed everyone away. At this moment, the man's eyes gradually ejaculated with anger, and his fists clattered loudly.

"Shidu, are you sure it's him?" asked the middle-aged scholar next to him.

"Mr. Qibing, it's him, he's Zhang Xuan!"

"It's him!"

The middle-aged scribe's knife-like gaze suddenly shot towards Zhang Xuan's back, as if it had penetrated Zhang Xuan's body. The hatred of Beihai's failure suddenly surged into his heart. The middle-aged scribe said to himself coldly: "It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

"Sir, do you want to start?"

"No hurry!"

The middle-aged scholar picked up the wine glass, and his slender eyes flashed with cold eyes, "As long as he is in Luoyang, he can't escape. Don't ruin our business."

He winked at one of his subordinates, and his subordinates immediately stood up and followed Zhang Xuan and others from afar.

Zhang Xuan and others left Tiansi Pavilion Restaurant and walked towards the south city. Zhang Xuan was still thinking about the scarred man in his mind. He did know him, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him.

When he was about to reach the gate of Nanshi City, Zhang Xuan stopped. He finally remembered that scar-faced man was Liang Shidu? He pretended to be a dark horse thief, fought with him in Mobei, and later fought for weapons in Beihai.

"So it's him!"

Zhang Xuan suddenly understood that the middle-aged scholar must be the legendary Mr. Bei Jing and the lord of Jinshan Palace.

"General, who are they?" Yuchi Gong asked with concern.

"Old lieutenant, do you remember that we saw those three big ships in the Beihai?"

"I remember, were those people just now?"

Zhang Xuan nodded slowly, "The scar-faced man is called Liang Shidu, who is the leader of the dark horse thief."

Yuchi Gong has lived in Mayi County for a long time, so how could he not know about the Dark Horse Thieves? He also knew that Zhang Xuan had fought with the Dark Horse Thieves. Could it be this Liang Shidu?

"General, do you want me to pay attention to them?"

"Don't focus on them, just kill the person who follows you later!" Zhang Xuan said coldly without looking back.

Yuchi Gong turned around suddenly and saw a black shadow flashing dozens of steps away, hiding into the alley next to him.

Yuchi Gong was furious and pulled out his knife and rushed forward. Qin Yong also ran up. Seeing that the situation was not good, the black shadow turned around and ran wildly, rushed into the night market outside Nanshi, and disappeared.

"Yuan Ding, who is that person?" Qin Qiong asked in confusion.

"Have Shubao heard of Jinshan Palace?"

Qin Qiong was shocked, "It turned out to be them. Did the Turks also participate?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head, "Maybe it has nothing to do with the Turks."
Chapter completed!