Xu Fengnian was just a little lost. Fortunately, the white fox face was in front of him and he quickly realized it, but it was still a bit incredible. It was not difficult to find a woman with a beauty of seventy cents, but why did the person in front of him have ninety cents, and he was still a man? This is not a waste of resources. Your prince is not Li Hanlin's habit of having a long-yang cut-sleeved sex, and can be taken by both men and women.

Xu Fengnian was not interested in young prostitutes, let alone the creepy boy. There are many famous scholars in Jiangnan Dao. There are also experts in Guangling who specialize in training the two. When he was young, he bought them at a low price of 20 taels of silver. At the age of 12 or 300 taels of silver, and sold them at a sky-high price of ten gold or even hundreds of gold for literati to play with. This became a trend in the Jiangnan scholar group and regarded it as a noble and elegant thing. The literati were more tired than poetry, songs, verses, and jade. After finally welcoming the prosperous era of Haiyan and Yanping, he began to compete with the beautiful maids of the singers in his family. Xu Fengnian looked at the "girl" carefully, and his chest was indeed flat, not like a woman. Emperor Murong Tonghuang obviously was accustomed to Xu Fengnian's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were cold. Did he use a tiger to drive away wolves by chance? The world is as black as a crow, and the person in front of him is not a good thing!

Xu Feng has been through the flowers for a long time and is just right to grasp people's hearts. He smiled and said, "Yes, I'm indeed not a good thing."

The face of Murong Tonghuang, who had seen through his mind, became more and more rigid and rigid. His body instinctively shrank back. Xu Fengnian didn't care and asked curiously: "Depending on the situation, you are not in the same group of cavalrymen, what's going on? Is this a local gentry robbing the civilian girl?"

Murong Tonghuang bit his lip and ignored the guy with a foreign accent. Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at the Qingqi who was chasing the trail. With the horse's horse's horse's horse's horse's horse's horse's horse's horse's horse's horse's strength, ninety to twenty, the number of people on both sides was very different, so there was no need to worry about the result of the battle. If Yuan Meng couldn't eat it, he could come and see him. As for the young swordsman who was decisive in killing, Yang Qingfeng was proficient in tracking techniques, Shu Xiwu's knowledge of miscellaneous martial arts, plus Da Ji Ning Emei and Ten Bai

Ma Yicong, even Grandpa Wei said he wanted to stretch his muscles and bones and participate in the roundup. No matter how fierce the swordsman was, he would be in a life-and-death situation. Xu Fengnian was not worried that someone would pull the tiger out of the mountain. After the battle of the reed marsh, the green and white phoenix on the top of his head would whistle and shout alert within ten miles of the radius of the blue and white phoenix on his head would whistle. This was not stopping. Xu Fengnian carefully selected five agile soldiers from the Fengzi Camp to serve as the whistle scout to ensure that he could seize the opportunity as soon as possible.

Xu Fengnian asked in a hurry: "Who is the one who was captured? I didn't see clearly at that time. If you practice meditation with me again, my subordinates will bring the person back later, and they will not care about life or death."

Emperor Murong Tonghuang seemed to have been caught in a fatal weakness, hesitated for a moment and said, "My sister."

Xu Fengnian asked, "Whoever arrests you?"

Emperor Murong Tong gritted his teeth, smiled nervously, and said coldly: "Have you heard of Xuanyuan, Jiangxi Longhu Jiangdong?"

Xu Fengnian pretended to be crazy and said, "The old sects of bulls on Longhu Mountain want to catch you up the mountain? Be a Taoist couple to practice art of room art?"

Emperor Murong Tong turned his head fiercely, too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy whose head was caught by the door panel.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Jiangdong Xuanyuan, it's just right. Do you know that there is a girl named Xuanyuan Qingfeng in this family?"

Emperor Murong Tong had a lot of thoughts in his mind and said in a plain tone: "Xuanyuan Qingfeng, he is more majestic than a princess in Jianzhou. Why, you came here with your reputation?"

Xu Fengnian, who always used a scabbard to lift the curtain of the car, laughed loudly and said, "Come here? That's right, I'm about to love this woman and love her. This is a good statement. Wen Hua must roll all over the ground when she heard it. You know, being chased by this woman, Wen Hua even teased her with her armpit hair that was not shaved."

Murong Tonghuang looked at this guy in a daze. It turned out that he had a real problem with his brain? Xu Fengnian took back Xiu Dong and slowly lowered the curtain. A stomach full of bad water began to ripple.

It turned out to be a private soldier of the Xuanyuan family. He just handed over a pillow when he wanted to sleep. He killed dozens of people in the escorts. If he was exposed, he would not be afraid that the governors of the two states would be blind. At this time, the road system of the prefectures and counties had changed. The thirty governors in the court had all sharpened their heads and wanted to go further. During this period, it was estimated that the threshold of the official residence of the Shoufu Zhang was broken. There were no ten baskets of famous priests handed over, because both the Strategy and the Military Control Commission were a real magistrate.

, in terms of the jurisdiction alone, it is almost the same as a king of a country in the Spring and Autumn Period. Although the governor of Hezhou Jianzhou was suppressed by Zhao Yi, and there was no hope of the governor, the throne of the governor could still be taken. At this critical moment, Xu Fengnian poked the hornet's nest and did not believe the two governors would not give in. Xu Xiao's power was that he could not make these two important officials become governors, but he definitely had the ability to make them unable to be! Xu Fengnian saw the blue bird holding a flash gun and always felt inconsistent and said helplessly: "Are you tired?"

The bluebird shook his head very seriously.

The light cavalry of the Ninety-Phoenix Battalion chased quickly, the horse's hooves shaking the ground, and the powerful crossbow shot. Once someone was caught, he would bend over and make up a knife, or the crossbowman behind him shot a precise arrow and nailed him to the ground.

Fortunately, this place is not an official, otherwise the people would be scared to death when they see such a bloody scene.

When fighting against cavalry skilled in bows and horses, once they are defeated, they will become a lifeless hunt. Baima Yi was selected from the warriors of the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, and his cavalry can compete with the nomadic cavalry on the Beimang Grassland. Although the Beiliang army has been said to be unable to sweep the desert in recent years, the border towns on the border between the two countries have intertwined with fierce clashes on small and medium-sized every year. Especially under the deliberate arrangement of Xu Xiao of the Great Pillar Kingdom and the tacit cooperation of the Beimang side, the scouts on both sides are habitually composed of a captain between 100 to 120 people, and they will be a cruel battle of hunting and anti-hunting. The excellence of the Beiliang cavalry's horsemanship was so hard-working. The soldiers of the two major vassal kings of Yanchi Guangling were also considered jackals and wolves back then. Why were they unable to compete with Beiliang for the title of the world's number one hero in the past ten years?

It is precisely because Beiliang has the whetstone, Beimang, that blood from both sides flows on the whetstone. Before they can dry up, fresh blood will splash on it.

Twenty cavalrymen were killed without killing, and soon the only cavalry with a woman on the horse's back was left.

Yuan Meng and the guy went in unhurriedly, and he grinned, "Brother, if you turn your head and go to see our young master obediently, and give this beauty both hands, we will spare your life and run away, and you will be shot into a hedgehog."

The knight from the Xuanyuan family could not believe it. He wished he could run wildly with four legs and throw a whip to death.

Yuan Meng sneered: "I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, right?"

The sword flashed, the knight's head flew up, the headless corpse shaking, and finally fell on the road. Yuan Meng jumped up from the horse's back and jumped to the unstoppable horse. He pulled the reins of the horse, and finally stopped. Yuan Meng laughed and said, "I'm back!"

Passing the corpses scattered on the road by the hostile cavalry, Yuan Meng said viciously: "Give me another arrow, remember to shoot the head. If any bastard dares to shoot miss, then get off the horse and pick up the arrow!"

The terrifyingly brave light cavalry came to laugh. It turned out that it was a white horse who showed off his skills trying to shoot a corpse's eyes, but it wiped his face and fell to the ground. Yuan Meng turned his head and laughed and scolded: "Wang Donglin, roll down for me, pick it up one by one, and you will make your butt bloom if you don't have one less!"

The fierce light cavalry who asked Wang Donglin to curse and roll over and dismount, and used the Beiliang Sword to cut the corpse that was embarrassing to a pool of mud. Then he obediently went to the corpse one by one and pulled out feather arrows, and shouted in a loud voice: "Who dares to tell your prince this, I will never end up with him!"

Yuan Meng laughed from afar: "I don't even have all the hairs, but I'm still my son. His Royal Highness said that when he arrived in Jianzhou, he would find two courtesans for each of his brothers to have a meal!"

Wang Donglin, who was pulling an arrow from the corpse, wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth, but his face turned bloody.

Xu Fengnian was free and drove the carriage that Murong Tonghuang was riding slowly. At present, the three horsemen were His Highness, the daughter of the Gun Immortal King Xiu, and the old sword god Li Chungang. This horse team is really outrageous!

After meeting Yuan Meng, the general tried his best to hand Murong Wuzhu over to His Royal Highness the Prince, scratched his head and grinned, "All of them have been killed, no living mouth left."

Murong Wuzhu had already fainted after seeing Yuan Tingshan's method of cutting people's heads. It was a blessing in disgrace. Unfortunately, the horse was picked up by the Xuanyuan family knight and woke up. The small willow waist almost broke, and her face was covered in cold sweat. After being held back by the stranger, Wen Nuan, the stranger, only knew that the future was uncertain and he was confused and did not dare to look up.

Emperor Murong Tong didn't go to see his sister, so he took the initiative to lift the curtain, looked at the broad back, and asked coldly: "Go to Jianzhou?"

Xu Fengnian did not turn around and nodded, "Go to Longhu Mountain and take the opportunity to see Jiangdong Xuanyuan."

Murong Tonghuang asked: "Who are you? You know that these knights are puppets of the Xuanyuan family, how dare you kill them?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "My surname is husband, the husband of the Master, the king of the gentleman."

Emperor Murong Tonghuang sneered and released the curtain, without seeing it.

Murong Wuzhu hid in the carriage, endured the pain, and said timidly: "Thank you for your life to save me."

Fortunately, Xu Fengnian could hear it with a sharp ear and said with a smile: "According to the rules of the world, you can promise yourself a good person, Miss."

After Murong Wuzhu was stunned, her cheeks turned red.

When Murong Tonghuang saw it, his brows frowned. When his sister saw his expression, she immediately became silent and her face turned pale.

Xu Fengnian asked, "What did the Xuanyuan family catch you? You brothers and brothers are unarmed, so they won't make enemies with such a family that can rank among the top three in the martial arts world? Or is it that Mr. Xuanyuan is greedy for your beauty? If you are so soft, you will be hard?"

Murong Tonghuang remained silent, his lips tightly pursed, cold and firm, in sharp contrast with his delicate and weak sister.

With His Royal Highness's imagination of the prince, he still couldn't have imagined that the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family would fall in love with this pair of jade bis. Murong Wuzhu could be the old guy's great-granddaughter, and the old cow was extremely gnawed with tender grass. Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said to Yuan Meng: "Take fifty cavalry to the Hezhou Governor's Mansion and tell the situation here. If the old guy is careless, you can just move Chu Lushan out. If it doesn't work, the fuck will have to do it myself."

Yuan Meng took the order and left.

Emperor Murong Tong's face finally turned bloodless like his sister, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you a subordinate of Chu Lushan, the Northern Liang?"

Xu Fengnian was a little jealous of this fat man's reputation, and said angrily: "Don't worry, Chu Lushan will not touch you."

Indeed, according to Lu Qiuer's temperament, even if it is a dog of His Royal Highness, this fat man can be worshipped as his biological parents.

But can the Murong Tonghuang, who is not aware of the inside story, be relieved? Isn’t it the same sad and miserable as the Xuanyuan’s pervert? He handed the dagger to his sister and said coldly: “Without the dagger, I know you don’t have the courage to bite your tongue and commit suicide. This is the last one, hide it!”

Murong Wuzhu took the dagger trembled and lowered her head and did not dare to look at Murong Tonghuang.

The convoy drove into Zhizhang City on the border of Hezhou. In fact, His Royal Highness's official discs were available on the side, but whether it was shown or not depends on his mood. Xu Fengnian looked up at the city. Unfortunately, this city was slaughtered by Xu Xiao in the smoke of gunpowder in the spring and autumn. There were only ten households, which were slightly better than Xiangfan. Xu Fengnian drove into the city gate indifferently. Although there were only more than 30 light cavalry guards behind him, the city gate school guards no longer had the courage to be difficult little kids. They could not be able to get along with anyone, but they could not get along with military soldiers. It would be strange if they met a soldier with background and backstage. The reason why Xu Fengnian remembered this Zhizhang City and was tragic that the slaughtered city was second. The most important thing was that a scholar who Xu Xiao admired most when he was young was here.

The surname is Xun and his name is Ping. It is a very simple name, and it is not even seen in any official history. There is no poem or essay passed down from generation to generation, and there is no romantic confession after dinner.

But Xu Fengnian knew that the young scholar who made the old assistant argued that his lips turned blue was the most visionary scholar in Tai'an City. There, Xu Xiao, who had returned to the capital for the first time, was not Yang Taisui, who was not the national teacher. He met Xun Ping, a scholar of the Imperial College who was well-versed in Confucianism, Law and Eloquence. Xun Ping had not yet reached the title, but wrote a letter to the late emperor in a series of twenty-one memorials, including "Military Affairs Memorial", "Memorial on the Acquisition of Scholars", "Memorial on the Art of Magistrates", etc., but unfortunately, all of them fell into the sea. At that time, they were just the most unremarkable prince. They visited the Imperial College three times and were brought as a think tank. They were eventually attacked by Qingliu and retired to Zhizhang City. In the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn Period, Xun Ping took the blame for the current emperor and was beheaded in the downtown entrance of the city. At that time, the people in the city ruled by Western Chu were divided into Xun Ping and returned home to cook.

That year, he was only twenty-four years old.

The "Twenty-One Memorials" of that year have now become the program of governing the country.

Xu Xiao often muttered a sentence that this scholar had no power to tie a chicken to him: "Scholars can only add icing on the cake, and only martial artists can help the people in time. The Nine Kingdoms of Spring and Autumn are just a big chopping board. Xu Xiao, just treat yourself as a butcher, don't do other things. Just chop people, chop people and then chop people, and chop them all the way, and you can chop them into a peaceful and prosperous era."

That's what Xu Xiao did, so he became the only king of different surnames in the dynasty.

But Xun Ping didn't have the chance to add icing on the cake.
Chapter completed!