Xu Jie watched the convoy that stretched for more than a mile into the city, but he still had the heart to think about how to put down so many things and so many people with Juqinyuan.

After all Xia Han's team passed by, Xu Jie turned around immediately: "Stop fighting, take it back to the yamen."

At this time, no one spoke again, and the beating was real. The words just now were just for Xia Han to listen to, so that the future emperor could know how loyal and honest they were. At this time, the convoy had already passed, and when he went to shout, no one heard it, he would only be slapped in vain, so the voice was gone.

The royal courtyard wall is still towering.

Xu Jie returned to the yamen and transported the files of the documents to the Ministry of Justice. There were three trials, but now there was no need for three trials, and he directly handed them over to the Ministry of Justice for trial. At the beginning, the three trials were just excuses in the court. Now that Li Qiming has fallen, there is no need to cause such trouble in many things.

Now, even Xia Han from Suzhou has arrived in the capital, and more than a month has passed. Xu Jie, who suddenly got idle, was still a little uncomfortable for a moment.

However, Xu Jie also has another job, which is the Beijing Times. He needs to publish Li Qiming's affairs in detail before publishing them. This is publicity. The people's hearts are fine, but the morale of the army needs to be comforted.

Xu Jie started serializing in the Beijing Times again. The serialized legend of the Sword Immortal. The serialized legend of the Sword Immortal is actually to make money. It also requires motivation to spend money to buy newspapers. This serialized legend of the Sword Immortal is motivation.

In the desert of yellow sand, the city is filled with earthy colors, not majestic, and even a little low, but it has a faint sense of solemnity. Since ancient times, it is called the battlefield, also known as the battlefield. It can be seen that yellow sand represents war in the hearts of the Chinese.

The city of Guazhou is incomparable to those in the mainland. This oasis has countless merchants and is also the place where the Tuoba tribe's tent is located.

King Tuoba lives here, the new King Tuoba and Tuoba Ye!

Master Zhong got off the carriage and walked into the city step by step. Behind him was the Qin Wu who limped step by step.

"Hero Zhong, do you really want to compete with Tuoba King?" Qin Wu was still a little unbelievable about this.

Mr. Zhong looked like iron, and he didn't answer, but just a little.

Qin Wu was nervous and said, "Hero Zhong, it's really uncomfortable to hold it in his heart and not say it. Then King Tuoba is the lord of a country. How can he meet at any time? How can the lord of a country compete with others?"

The Qin army was obviously worried about what the concept of the ruler of a country was. He knew very well. Although the Tuoba tribe had not shown its military strength for many years, it was no problem to have a knight of 200,000 or 300,000. If you can compete with such a person, you will not end up well. What's more, the Qin army knew that the way of Zhong Shidao was not innate, so King Tuoba must be innate. If he could not defeat him, wouldn't that be a life-threatening person?

Mr. Zhong gave up his life, and Qin Wu's thought of becoming a disciple was lost? Then it would be impossible to take revenge. So Qin Wu actually wanted to persuade Mr. Zhong and advise him not to do stupid things.

Zhong Shidao said nothing, and even the soldiers who collected taxes at the city gate stepped forward. Zhong Shidao took out all the money from his arms and threw it over without saying a word.

In the sight of Master Zhong, there was only the courtyard wall at the end of the street, where King Tuoba lived.

Qin Wu looked around the streets and said repeatedly: "Zhong Daxia, that inn is good. It looks like the best inn in the city. Let's live there tonight."

Zhong Shidao still speaks without saying anything.

"Zhong Dahe, the competition is very important. You should prepare well. It's too hard to go along the way. Zhong Dahe has a few days of rest, recovered his spirits, and had a few good meals and a good meals to keep his body organized. The chances of winning are the greatest." Qin Wu kept talking, and was also advising Master Zhong not to do stupid things.

Perhaps Qin Wu always felt that people cherish their lives. Before doing stupid things, calm down and think more about it. Maybe they won’t do anything to die.

Zhong Shidao only cared about walking forward, and the small town of Guazhou was not even comparable to the size of a county town in Dahua. Tuoba was also a small country with a population of less than two million. However, the territory of the Tuoba tribe was not small, and it was two or three thousand miles away.

The courtyard wall was not far away, and Qin Wu was even more anxious. His limped legs could jump up and down, and said, "Hero Zhong, do you have any family members in your family? Where can you have relatives and friends? If there is any in case, you should leave some words and leave something for your thoughts."

Qin Wu reminded Zhong Shidao, who was going to die, to think of his family and friends, and hoped that he could stop.

Master Zhong, who had been walking forward without saying a word, stopped hearing this.

Qin Wu was overjoyed and hurriedly continued, "Hero Zhong, if you can trust me, you can entrust all these things to me. No matter how many relatives and friends you have or what words you leave, I promise to bring them to you one by one."

Mr. Zhong turned around, looked at Qin Wu, thought for a while, and said, "There are probably few people in this world who remember me, and few people know me. If you say you want to leave a last word, you really don't know who to leave it to."

"The martial arts of Zhong Daxia must be famous in the world. How can we say that no one knows you? I think a person like Zhong Daxia must have countless relatives and friends. Zhong Daxia cannot let these people down." Qin Wu kept talking about relatives and friends, probably in order to make Zhong Shidao change his mind and persuade people not to take risks, and only this emotional card is left.

When Zhong Shidao heard the word "failed" and said, "If you want to say "failed", maybe you really want to let someone down, or not. If I die, take my scabbard and go to the capital to find someone named Xu Jie and Xu Wenyuan. If you give him the scabbard, you will say I have let him down. He is an official. If the capital cannot be found, you will definitely find it in Hangzhou, Jiangnan to go to the Blood-Seeking Sword Hall."

"Official?" Qin Wu was a little confused, probably because he was puzzled how a person like Zhong Shidao could have something to do with an official.

Zhong Shidao nodded, pulled out the thick-backed straight knife, gave the scabbard to Qin Wu, and then said, "If you find him and bring his words, he will definitely benefit you."

As soon as Qin Wu finished speaking, before he could react, Zhong Shidao had already lifted his sword and jumped away. Wherever he went was the wall of the palace where King Tuoba lived.

Then he saw countless soldiers and guards in front of him suddenly chaotic and shouting everywhere, probably to stop the uninvited guest.

Qin Wu held the scabbard, stared at the front in a daze, and murmured: "How can there be such a stupid person in the world?"

Xu Jie in the capital is also doing stupid things. He is alone, a straw raincoat, and the summer regs are particularly loud, and the rain comes quickly and is pouring. He has been in the capital for a long time, but Xu Jie has never visited this most prosperous city in the world.

So Xu Jie walked slowly in the streets and alleys with a knife on his back, except Xu Gouer jumping up and down, buying here and there, looking at the freshness around him. There was no one else around him.

People always need to have such times, their minds are empty and their purposeless. Perhaps it is because they are too nervous or too depressed during this period.

How happy King Xia Han of Wu was in the palace at this time? Xu Jie was too lazy to think about it. How would the old emperor decide, Xu Jie was too lazy to think about it. And if Xia Rui, who had already gone out, would really win over a few helps? Xu Jie was too lazy to think about it. Even Xu Jie was too lazy to think about the big and big things in the yamen.

The ships of the Bian River come and go, and the main supply of this million city comes from ships traveling from south to north.

Xu Jie was walking by this not very spacious river. There were not many pedestrians under the heavy rain, and they were all in a hurry.

Only Xu Jie was slow and still in the mood to see the ship workers who were unloading goods in the rain. After unloading the goods, these people probably came to the end of their lives today.

Everything in the world is composed of coincidences.

So Xu Jie looked up and saw a straw raincoat. The white inside the strawcoat was very clean, and the sword tail exposed behind the strawcoat was very familiar.

There was also a white woman who smiled slightly.

Xu Jie also laughed out loud.

The two walked opposite each other and slowly approached.

Xu Gou'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Hey!! You can meet Miss He in the capital. Fate, hey, it's really fate."

Perhaps it wasn't a coincidence that Miss He probably came here looking for Xu Jie.

When the two approached, Xu Jieru asked normally: "Have you gone back?"

"Well, come from the river. There are no masters in Shu." He Jiyue replied. This trip, He Jiyue traveled many places, from Hebei to Hedong, from Hedong to Chang'an, from Chang'an to Hanzhong, from Shu, from Dajiang to go home, and came to the capital again.

Xu Jie smiled and said, "Your tone is really a bit big. How can there be no masters in Shu? If the three fat guy hears this, he will have to work hard to find you."

He Jiyue smiled when she heard this: "Well, that's right. I forgot that there is another Yang Sanpang."

Xu Jie raised his hand and pointed to the roadside. Linhe was a teahouse and said, "Sit down and avoid the rain."

"Okay." He Jiyue replied lightly and followed Xu Jie into the teahouse.

Xu Gou'er smiled and arranged the things before and after, walked to the counter, and took out a huge ingot of silver from her arms, ten taels of big silver, raised her head and said, "Shopkeeper, what is the best tea here?"

The shopkeeper saw the silver ingot like this and smiled on his face: "Listen to the objective southern accent, the best Tea Longjing should be suitable for his taste."

Southerners cannot tell the accents of the north, and most northerners cannot tell the accents of the south. This land is really vast.

Xu Gou'er said seriously: "Longjing? Longjing has drunk too much, don't use the inferior goods to perfunctory."

"How dare you? Wait objectively, you must be the best-quality Longjing." The shopkeeper reached out to get the money.

Xu Gou'er gave out ten taels of silver, but he couldn't bear to let it go at all. He waved his sleeves, looked around, and found Xu Jie who had already settled down, and walked towards Xu Jie with his head held high.

When he walked to the front, Xu Jie and He Jiyue had already started chatting. He was just hearing He Jiyue say: "Bai Jing from Hedong, more than one hundred tricks! It's not worthy of his name."

"Who else?" This topic was probably picked up by Xu Jie, probably because he wanted to know that He Jiyue had fought with those people.

"The three swords of Ke in Chang'an are not worthy of their name." He Jiyue said again.

Xu Jie asked again: "Who else?"

"Xiang Jia in Hanzhong is amazing!" He Jiyue seemed to not take these things seriously, and she didn't look like she was flirting. If Xu Jie had these experiences, it would definitely be exciting and not worse than Storyteller.

"Bad?" Xu Jie had already heard seven or eight names, but they were not worthy of their name. It was rare to have a powerful one.

He Jiyue shook her head and said, "I fought for hundreds of times, but later he didn't want to fight anymore. Maybe there were too many disciples on the spot and wanted to keep a face."

He Jiyue said it lightly, but she was very confident.

"After passing Hanzhong, that's Shu. You said that there are no masters in Shu. If you join this trip, you will be invincible in the world after you meet all the heroes in the world." Xu Jie teased.

Unexpectedly, He Jiyue nodded seriously: "Yes!"

When He Zhenqing saw Cheng coming out of the mountain, he touched Yang Ershu and Lu Ziyou again. He went home and stopped going out. He gave birth to a daughter and went out of the mountain to fight invincible all over the world.

God is really a little conscientious. Xu Jie thought so, and as he thought about it, he was also laughing: "Why didn't you find that you are so powerful in the past?"

He Jiyue also smiled and replied: "That's my subordinates."

Xu Jie laughed: "You showed mercy to my men when you first met, and I think you also showed mercy in your heart."

Xu Jie's poor mouth is really abrupt, but he only has this little skill in flirting with girls. Xu Jie may not flirt with girls at all, but will only let it go naturally.

He Jiyue naturally would not be so happy that she would not listen to the words she asked for inexpensive words and said seriously: "Whether it was before or now, you are not my opponent."

Xu Jie was dissatisfied with this. Xu Jie was a man who killed the innate character with one move. This was the self-esteem of a man. So he saw Xu Jie slapped the knife he had just taken off and said, "Jiyue, you don't know how powerful I am now."

Xu Gou'er, who was standing beside him, also quickly said: "Miss He, my young master is amazing now."

He Jiyue suddenly couldn't help but laugh: "Your young master is so stolen."

Xu Jie looked at He Jiyue's smile so that he didn't even say anything to argue for himself. He Jiyue, who used to be white, had white clothes like snow and his face like frost. He Jiyue now can really make people stunned.

The teahouse servant who had just walked to the front of his head was about to put the tea in the tray on the table, obviously was stunned, and even forgot what he wanted to do.

Xu Jie suddenly remembered something again, and his face immediately collapsed. He reached out to grab the teapot and teacup on the tray and poured three cups.

Xu Gouer took a sip and got up and headed straight to the counter. He was already angry: "Shopkeeper, have you really bullied me and never drank Longjing? I used Longjing to rinse my mouth in Hangzhou, so you really treat me perfunctory."

I don't know if Xu Gou'er really rinsed her mouth with Longjing in Hangzhou, but he must have tasted the wrong taste. Xu Gou'er really has some knowledge and can taste the right taste of Longjing. However, it also has a bit of a nouveau riche. Xu Gou'er's nouveau riche's attitude has not been once or twice. In the past, in Xu Jie's opinion, it was still fun.

But Xu Jie couldn't feel happy at this time. He looked up at He Jiyue and said, "Jiyue, I... have a marriage contract."

Xu Jie might not know how to hide such a thing at all, nor did he know how to get along with the woman. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but talk about it.

God is always fair, and no one can be proficient in everything. Things between men and women are different from anything in the world.

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