Chapter 198: The Wind Rises in the Northwest (Next)

In the young girl’s flirting voice, the wind on Long Shang gradually grew stronger, and everyone’s shirts began to sway, whimpering, like a cry. Set off the young knight more and more rich and clear. Perhaps it is not too much to praise the phrase “what a heavenly immortal man”. Invisible inevitably let a person surprised barren and fierce cool land soil and water, but also can raise this kind of can make Jiangnan celebrities also want to be ashamed of the man of the hour.

Therefore is Jin Bao room this kind of high hearted and exuberant strange woman, also have to admit that this uninvited guest, no matter how much the weight of the martial arts cultivation, at least selling is excellent, if in the most important character style of the Jiangnan scholarly forest, this person is very easy to become the guests of those high families.

The old man seems to have recognized the identity of the young man, eyes complex, there is the kindness of elders, outsider’s pity, as well as look at the people of the same way of gratification.

In the midst of a vast array of measuring and scrutinizing eyes, the young rider, who had threatened to do his duty as a landlord under the hooves of thousands of North Mang cavalry, skillfully turned his horse around and then extended his hand, signaling for the carriage to precede him. Han Gu Zi nodded his head, and Song Xin Sheng, who was acting as a horseman, lightly waved his horse whip in his hand, and with a “phew”, drove his horse once again to start the journey.

Han Gu Zi received a total of eight disciples, the first disciple in Song Yang, inarticulate but sensitive in action, is the Shang Yin Palace of the extremely prestigious Mr. Jik Shang, notes on the power of very deep, but also “the courage to change the scriptures”, and the master of the science of Yao Baifeng had a pile of famous scholarly debate on righteousness, the two Confucian sages letters to and from each of the eighteen times, in Song Yang also has the The two Confucian sages exchanged letters eighteen times each, and Songyang was also nicknamed “Mr. Eighteen Brush Strokes”, with a mixed reputation in the literary world of Liyang. Next is the absurd poetry giant “wine in the fairy” Chang Sui, and then respectively with the Longchamp General Xu Gong is a distant relative of the art of war, Xu Huang, the cold family from the vertical and horizontal Si Ma Chan, Beiliang Xu Wei Xiong, Luangya Jin Jin Bao室, Yangling Liu’s grandson Liu Duanmao, and the last, is relatively unknown, is that the silver vase to go to the Western Regions and eventually died outside the Iron Gate Gate. The last one is relatively unknown, it is the imperial son Zhao Kai who went to the western region with a silver vase and eventually died outside the Iron Gate Pass. Han Guzi disciples of both men and women, gentle and elegant rigorous observance of etiquette has, will be the norms of etiquette and music abandonment of the maniacs have, a few eight people, involving Confucianism, military law, yin and yang, vertical and horizontal five schools of thought, the key is that the Han Guzi disciples are deservedly the people in the dragon and phoenix, so that the old man in the Liyang dynasty and the field also has a “head of the avoidance of the” reputation, meaning that no matter what Mr. Han appears to be, it is a good thing that he has been a good friend. Means that Mr. Han no matter when and where he appears, no matter the emperor and ministers or peddlers, see the person should be avoided to salute, as for who is the first to say to avoid a head of the nickname, there is no evidence to be investigated, some people say it is the old master of the West Chu Sun Xi Ji or the state master Li Mi one of the two, but also some people swore to say that it is the Huang Sangua is the most eye over the top of the old clergyman, all in all the name of the Han Guzi in the Leiyang dynasty, along with the Linlang Lu’s In short, Han Guzi’s reputation in the Liyang Dynasty, with the two brothers Lu Daolin Lu Baijie, Yao Baifeng and Qi Yanglong successively entered the capital as an official, the old man who has always been closed to politics, more and more loud, everyone is counting on their fingers to calculate the day the old man will be called to go to the capital, when a not only the noble and powerful Minister of Rites will certainly not run away.

In order to take care of Han Guzi’s old body, the caravan is still moving slowly, but in the north under the hooves of the North Mang cavalry is already dusty, and will soon be running to kill, this side of the atmosphere began to be a little subtle. Even if it is not afraid of the sky and the earth is not afraid of the heartless Korea show, also some panic, from time to time to turn his head to look north, as if they all feel the violent vibration of the ground. Earlier to kill with a knife to take Sima Chan sneered at the young knight, but unfortunately did not get half a response, that person neither spoke out to refute nor irritated, which let the young girl in the Palace of the Upper Yin School of the mighty used to be very dissatisfied, she has thought of a lot of self-considered subtle excellent backhand after the trick, but the opponent is a more than the “Wooden Uncle” Yu Song Yang, even boring guy, she is a little bit of a little bit of the “Wooden Uncle” Yu Song Yang, the young knight, but the young knight was not a good opponent. She had already thought of a lot of backhanded moves that she thought were brilliant, but her opponent was a more boring guy than “Uncle Woody” Yu Songyang, so she had some internal injuries. Korea Xiu Chao couldn’t help but shout to the back of that ride: “The north is coming that’s a few thousand riders of North Mang barbarians, are you good or not ah, no hurry to say, don’t even get us involved in time by you pit, hand and foot!”

The young knight twisted his head and smiled, joked: “The girl asked me if I can do it, I never say yes.”

Sima Can, who heard the strings, painstakingly held back his laughter, fearing that he would be used as a punching bag by this bratty little aunt of Korea Xiu.

Jin Bao room frowned, his impression of this person turned sharply downward, quickly categorizing him into the category of unscrupulous prodigal son.

The simple-minded Korea Soo was a bit skeptical, ”Really? Don’t be a swollen face, when the northern barbarian cavalry kills over, no one will save you!”

The young knight who seemed to be in a good mood laughed it off.

Jin Baorou turned around and knocked the girl’s forehead with his knocking finger, whispering, “Silly girl, don’t say anything.”

Korea Soo asked in confusion, “Sister Jin, why did you hit me?”

Han Gu Xiu suddenly realized, smilingly whispered in Jin Bao Room’s ear, “Sister Jin, are you looking at this Bei Liang man who looks quite human-like? Alas, not I say you, this guy’s skin is good, but compared to my future husband Xie Xijian, or a hundred thousand eighty thousand miles, my mother said, look at the man can not only look at the appearance and family history, character is more important than anything …… Beiliang men, especially those who will be the seed of the son of the kill, often kill to kill, the temper is certainly not good, and the chest is not a bit of ink, Jin sister, I can say in advance, you can say in advance, you are not a good person, and the man is not a bit of ink. Sister, I can say in advance, if you dare to marry a Northern Liang man, the two of us will end our friendship!”

Jin Baorou, who couldn’t help but laugh and cry, viciously twisted the ear of this stupid daughter who had no sense of humor, “Is Xie Xijian yours? Who cried his nose and told me that he had written dozens of letters to him, and none of them were returned?”

While the two women were tickling each other, the rider had already said goodbye to Han Gu Zi and rode away to the north. After seeing the dusty ride, Han Gu Zi’s eyes widened, “Has this guy lost his mind? Or was I really right, is he in a hurry to reincarnate?”

The girl yelled, “Grandpa, who the hell is he, you must already know, right?”

The old man lazily leaned against the outer wall of the carriage and smiled without saying anything.

Korea Xiu grumbled, “Cheap!”

Xu Huang on the side of the carriage asked softly, “Is it him?”

The old man gave a hmm, squinted at the sky, and lamented, “Chang Sui has a poem how to write it, when the young man was fifteen and twenty, he captured the northern barbarian rider on foot. Try to brush the iron clothes like the color of snow ……”

Jin Baorou subconsciously gripped the hilt of the sword he wore on his waist, his bravado grew, and he followed the old man’s silent recitation, “A man who has turned to fight for 3,000 miles, a sword that once served as a million divisions!”

But the next state of affairs let Han Gu Zi outside everyone is confused, in gallop out a mile, vaguely see this person stop horse, and then the North Mang scouts in the first class elite dozens of riding black fox column suddenly turned, and then Jin Bao room and other people can barely see the iron armor of the North Mang large group of cavalry army, for no reason to slow down the charge, and then did not hesitate to turn around the arc to turn and go, and in an instant to run away cleanly. How are two or three thousand riders of the army, so loud thunder but not to mention small rain but no rain at all ran away.

Xu Fengyen, who got the spy report from the water buffer room, didn’t chase after them single-handedly, but turned his horse around and galloped back to the caravan. The reason why he came here to act as a guard, for one thing, the North Liang 500 elite cavalry may not be able to protect everyone, the old man is after all one of the second sister’s teachers, in reason, he Xu Fengyen should appear. Secondly, I also want to see the “avoid a head” Han old man’s style, try to determine whether to recruit to Qingliang Mountain, but unfortunately in their own see Han Guzi first face, it is clear that the old man does not have this intention, only like a scholar’s book tour, forced melon is not sweet, not to mention that the old man is just short of a line of the great prestige of the Chinese Minister of Education, Qiyanglong! He Xu Fengnian even if he was one of the four great masters, that could not be twisted by force. If he forcibly detained this line of people, then the Central Plains, which has not easily changed its opinion of Northern Liang, I am afraid that it will really be treated as an enemy, and if he took a step back, the Deputy Secretary Song Dongming and Huang Shang of Qinglu Cave Academy, as well as the several thousand scholars who have entered into Liang, will all rebel.

Xu Fengyen came near the carriage and cupped his fists, “Old Mr. Han, no matter what, I still hope that the old gentleman will make a trip to Liangzhou on his return trip, even if he doesn’t enter the city, some people will take the initiative to come out of the city to welcome him.”

Han Gu Zi shook his head and laughed, “It was not easy for the old man to gather the courage to go out and travel at the last minute, and it’s a good idea to go to one more place, so ah, there will be no backtracking. Unsurprisingly this trip we will go all the way west, having seen the three cities of Qing Cang City Lin Rumor Feng Xiang, stopping there at Mt. Ruoduo, and then going south, entering Nanzhao having seen the South Sea scenery, and then going north to Xishu, and then finally taking a boat along the Guangling River to return.”

Xu Fengnian nodded and smiled, “Then may the old gentleman have a safe journey.”

The old man suddenly had a very suspicion of leaning on the old man and smiling cheerfully, “What, this is leaving? Old man I can’t be sure that that North Mang several thousand cavalry really withdrew, no longer send off? If we die here, is not a small thing. The Northern Liang Iron Riders can bear the millions of North Mang’s army that knocked on the border, but you may not be able to bear this scolding ah.”

Xu Fengyen had no reason to recall that the same is the second sister’s master of the stinky chess basket Wang Priestess, how when the second sister’s teacher, are all like this for the old disrespectful? Xu Fengyen helplessly said, “Then I will send another ten miles, more, can really not.”

The old man waved his hand vigorously and said, “Back then, in order to let Xu Weixiong enter the Shangyin Palace, the general paid for the construction of the long embankment along the lake, all to be called ten miles of spring dawn, the old man whose legs are bad enough I don’t care about the wind and the rain, I have to walk up every day for so many years, so I think that you are sending this ten miles, the sincerity is not quite enough ah, how to have twenty miles to be considered sloppy. Okay?”

Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly, “Yes, just twenty miles.”

Han Guoxiu looked blankly and said, “You guy, why do you always say yes to anyone who asks you if it’s okay?”

Even Xu Fengyen, who was also quite unrivaled in his verbal skills, was speechless.

Sima Can finally couldn’t help but laugh out loud, this silly girl is really a heart to heart ah, cluelessly give the opponent a fatal blow invisibly.

The young girl who was full of curiosity asked a question that many people in the room wanted to know, “How did that Northern Mang cavalry army run away without even fighting?”

Xu Fengnian replied in a serious manner, “I don’t know ah, I only spoke to them.”

Knowing that it was mostly a trap, Sima Can and Jin BaoRou almost simultaneously blurted out, “Don’t ask.”

But Han Guk Xiu opened his mouth in a fiery manner and asked after him, “What words?”

Xu Fengyen said, “I told them that it’s getting late, and Liu Gui called out for them to go home and start the stove to cook dinner.”

Han Guoxiu froze for a moment and asked with round eyes, “Are those northern barbarians fools? They really believe it?”

Xu Fengnian nodded with a smile, “Yes, really believe it.”

Sima Can reached out to cover his forehead, this silly girl ah, you have not climbed out of one trap yet, you popped into the second one with lightning speed.

Jin Bao room to this full of oil and like to make up stories of the guy is evil to the extreme, cold voice: “Fun?”

Xu Fengnian laughed and stopped talking.

In order for your party to go on cloud nine and cope with those Zhao Hook dead soldiers who were given a death order, the Beiliang whisking water room has already died twenty-six people, and most of them died outside Beiliang’s borders.

This time Han Gu Zi led a team westward into Liang, Yu Song Yang, as a survivor of Northern Han who almost lost his family in the smoke of that war, naturally would not accompany him. Chang Sui, a great poet, was the only disciple of Hanguzi who did not enter the territory of Northern Liang, and went to the north of Jibei in unrivaled style, alone in his green shirt and sword, carrying a jug of wine. The three Jianghu masters, except for Song Xinsheng, the “Monument Opener”, who was Han Guzi’s closest friend, and Qi Zihu, who carried the famous sword “Forbidden Flame” out of chivalry, the relatively young Lu Shouwen on the tail of the caravan had a good status, coming from the new world clan rank in Liyang. High in the third grade of the Huiji Lu, Lu Shouwen, although the concubine, but the Lu family has always been both civil and military, less than thirty years old on the third grade cultivation Lu Shouwen, naturally, is deeply valued by the family of the pride of the characters. The water flick room spy report mentioned that this person and Liu Duanmao the same desire that the woman called Jin Bao room, but this is not the focus, the focus is Lu Shouwen is very likely to be a double-sided spies, on the surface defected to Zhao Yi’s Guangling Chunxue building, secretly may be the South Border Road spies. This way, Lu Shouwen killed three Zhao hook masters with his own hands, after the return trip is not want to live in peace, can be said to be not love rivers and mountains love the beauty of the infatuation of the species.

Han Guzi somehow sudden whim, said to try a horse whistling west wind taste, Song Xinsheng Xu Huang and other people how to persuade not persuade, South Korea show that the world is not in chaos, clapping, to the worried Jin Bao room hard to clean up a meal. The old man in the sweaty Sima Chan’s assistance was not easy to turn over on the horse, Xu Fengyen had to be close to a few points, to prevent the old man fell off the horse. Fortunately, the old man did not have any intention of steering the horse, and Xu Fengyen’s two horses side by side, Xu Huang carefully guarded on the other side, on the back of the horse wobbling and making people fearful of the old man laughed and said: ”Old man chatting about teenage madness is true, but unfortunately neither the left to pull the yellow and right to Prime Minister Cang, and also do not have the money to wear that brocade hat and sable fur, so these decades have not touched the saddle of the horsemanship, thousands of riders to roll the Pinggang! It is even less extravagant. Thinking back to those Northern Mang barbarians just now, the momentum, indeed ashamed ah. After a lifetime of reading and teaching, I’ve brought out twenty or so students and unrecorded disciples, but in the end, even counting Xu Gong, the Minister of War who’s already on the border between the two Liao, it seems that none of them have ever killed a North Mang barbarian with their own hands.”

The old man sadly murmured, “Not a single one.”

Xu Fengnian laughed, “There are.”

The old man nodded, “Yes, it’s me who’s old and confused, that Xu Yaotou ah, but with that mighty Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, she drove straight into the hinterland of Northern Mang. At that time in the Shangyin Palace, those of her fellow disciples, they stole from me a number of altar wine, the next day all full of alcohol breath unseemly, and I, just pretend not to see. Haha, at that time, even Yu Songyang are unprecedented no exception, it is said that the time of teaching almost sleep over. So say ah, the great general did not do wrong, you do, is even better. Otherwise half of my neck is buried in the yellow soil, I would not risk the world to go on this trip.”

Xu Fengnian said, “Old sir is risking the world.”

The old man apologized, “Although you don’t say it, I still have to say sorry to you, to you Northern Liang. The old man was merely acting on a whim, but he killed many people. As a result, with the spring excursion in general, patting his ass and leaving, and can not help you guys, and even for that little bit of goodwill, all to the doorstep, but even girl Xu can not see a side.”

Xu Fengyen softly said, “The reading seed of Shangyin school palace, can’t withstand the wind and rain tossed, the old gentleman didn’t do anything wrong. Regardless of whether the Beiliang martial artists can defend the northwest or not, this world ultimately needs to be governed by the readers, maybe one day, they will still be needed to come out of the book building to put down their books and stand up before the torrent of horse hooves.”

Jin Baoru, who was right behind the three horsemen, had actually been keeping her ears perked up, and was a bit surprised to hear these words, and had to admit that she was slightly impressed with him. She couldn’t help but raise her head and gaze at the back of that rider, dusty, wearing very ordinary clothes, carrying a cotton traveling bag, without the light crossbows of the Liang swords that the Northern Liang Rangers were standardly equipped with. If she said that it was one of the many generals’ sons and daughters of Northern Liang, it didn’t look like it, although many generals’ sons and daughters of Northern Liang have joined the army under the current situation, she really couldn’t think of any young man in Liuzhou who was so “peculiar” that he could chat with Mr. Liushu in a calm manner, but it couldn’t be the one that was not famous in Jiangnan, but had risen to prominence in Northern Liang. Is it possible that it’s the famous strategist Chen Xiliang who is unknown in Jiangnan but famous in Beilang?

Han Guk Xiu whispered in Jin Bao Room’s ear, “Sister Jin, I think, this guy might be that person.”

Jin Baomuro was dumbfounded and shook her head, “It’s impossible, you don’t practice martial arts, you’re not clear about what kind of aura the world’s topmost Grand Masters possess. I have seen several First Grade realm martial arts masters ……”

Korea Xiu hastily interrupted with a voice: “How do I not know ah, is not what a dragon and tiger step stagnant mountains, older, it should be what the immortal style of the Taoist bones of the qi towering.”

Then the girl said to herself: “so, this guy is indeed not a master, especially smile especially not like a good person, even that for you to block down a knife Lu Shouwen can not compare.”

Finally South Korea show sighed: “helpless ah really helpless ah, originally I thought this trip to Northern Liang, must see that Xu Fengyen, our school palace in a number of sisters are themselves pouring their own soul soup like, if I have seen with my own eyes, go back after they will not be greedy to death ah, haha! I think well, I will say that I have seen Xu Fengyen, but also tell them that the guy looks like a ten foot tall, tiger back and waist, full of beard, arms as thick as their legs! What dragon chapter phoenix posture North Xu South Song, that Song Maolin anyway, we have seen with our own eyes, really handsome, in addition to my husband Xie Xijian, I see no one in the world can compare to Song Maolin. The thought of them hearing my description, the thought of them crying with sadness and disappointment ……”

The girl’s small head rested against Jin Bao chamber’s back and she laughed to herself.

Jin Bao room shook her head and laughed softly, “You ah, don’t be so bad, be careful of not being able to get married! Well at least leave a little thought for those friends of yours.”

Han Guk Soo childishly said, “I don’t want to! Who let them say that my husband is not as good as that Xu Fengyin!”

Liu Duanmao just wanted to come up to intervene, but unexpectedly Lu Shouwen happened to have already driven his horse forward and came to the side of Jin Bao room, Liu Duanmao, who was born with that look of being able to ward off evil spirits, had sad eyes and didn’t make a move. Sharp-eyed Sima Chan quietly sighed, how many times with this brother said Jin sister is not the kind of appearance of the woman, but Liu Duanmao froze time and time again to see her heroes will be short of breath. When the younger brother Zhao Kai is still in the school palace, is successful “abduction” him in drunkenness to confess once, Jin Bao room, although not heart, but can see that she actually does not hate, but Liu Duanmao is still woke up scared legs straight shaking, originally Zhao Kai has thought of how to encourage Liu Duanmao to strike while the iron is hot, but with the youngest brother’s suddenly left the Shang Yin school palace, and after that the amazing! Yin Palace, and after that shocking news, Liu Duanmao completely retreated, a full half a year all day to drown his sorrows in wine, and finally was unable to watch the Jin Bao room scolded hard to wake up, only to let go of those who are dependent on him as a life by outsiders made fun of as “wine daughter-in-law” of the wine altar wine pots.

Originally, in addition to Xu Weixiong and Jin Bao room outside of the six men of the same school, have agreed to wait until Zhao Kai and Liu Duanmao each hold a beautiful woman, to get drunk together, to drink up all the master’s wine collection.

Sima Can red eyes looking south, little brother, you and I said we agreed to work together to do that famous history of the monarchs ah.

Sima Chan does not hate Beiliang, nor does he hate the young man who was still the Prince of Beiliang at that time, he just misses that cynical little brother.

Lu Shouwen rode alongside Jin Baoru Korea Xiu who rode with him, but instead of talking to Jin Baoru who fell in love at first sight, he looked at Korea Xiu and smiled gently and said, “Seeing those Northern Mang barbarians, are you afraid of them?”

The heart of course more close to Liu Duanmao that cowardly Korea Xiu blankly said: “Afraid to die!”

Lu Shouwen was a bit helpless and not angry, in fact, compared to the beginning to the little girl at every turn to target, his current situation has been a lot better, the line of sight deflected a few points, softly asked: “Miss Jin, why the North Mang cavalry actively retreat?”

Jin Baoru shook her head and smiled blandly, “I’m not sure, that person is not willing to say, and Mister is not willing to tell the truth.”

Lu Shouwen gave a hmmm, no longer stalking him verbally, just riding in silence.

Returning to his senses, Sima Can could not help but lament that Liu Duan Mao, his senior brother, had stumbled upon a rival.

At the very front, Han Gu Zi and Xu Huang, one knew and the other was the first to guess Xu Fengyen’s true identity.

The three casually chatted about the war in Guangling Road, Han Guzi intentionally or unintentionally fewer words, more Xu Huang methodically recounted his insights into the situation, Xu Fengyen did not just concur with the occasional outspoken questioning rebuttal, Xu Huang also answered, but the two men on the river that the final victory or defeat of the water war and the end of the time, there is always a gap between the perception of not small, Xu Huang that the victory or defeat of the speedy decision to have the participation of the Qingzhou division of the water division Zhao Yi’s sailors, with the help of Qingzhou’s sailors, won. Xu Fengnian thinks that after two to three months, Cao Changqing’s Western Chu side will win. Han Gu Zi only said that they were half right and half wrong, and then stopped commenting on it. After that, Xu Huang asked in detail about the Hulukou battle, Xu Fengyen knew everything, and finally Xu Huang lamented that back then, when you Beilang put out the word that you were going to eat 150,000 Beimang people at Hulukou, Xu Gong just didn’t believe it before he took up his post in the capital, saying that it wasn’t too much, but too little. When Xu Fengyen and Xu Huang talked about Liangzhou to build another Tiger Head City, the old man mentioned it again in passing, saying that Xu Huang had this idea three years ago when he was doing his deduction, and at that time, it was still taken by many as a fool’s errand, and in a large academy, only two young people, Kou Jianghuai and Qi Shenze, agreed with it.

Just as Xu Huang seemed to be talking carelessly about the possibility that the main force of the North Mang center line would tilt some of its troops to the eastern line of Liuzhou, Han Guzi, who couldn’t seem to hold up the bumps on the back of his horse, asked with a smile, “Have we gotten out of the 10-mile area yet?”

Xu Huang froze and nodded, “Almost there.”

The old man suddenly smiled at Xu Fengnian and said, “Whether it’s 10 miles or 20 miles, in fact, the thought is more important than the distance. As for me, the old man, I won’t delay you from traveling to Huaiyang Pass. Once Xu Ya Tou starts to get angry, not to mention her brothers and sisters are all trembling with fear, similar to a mouse seeing a cat, in fact, I’m also afraid of.”

The old man muttered about old age really old age, dismounted with great difficulty, got on the carriage, still did not enter the carriage, sat down cross-legged behind Song Xinsheng, waved his hand and laughed aloud, “No wine to see you off, old age, have the heart but not the strength.”

Xu Fengyen smiled and stopped his horse, a ride brushed past him, he watched the group drift away.

The wind on the Long has been strong, Xu Fengyen’s sleeves fluttered forward recklessly.

Sima Can gave a wink to the little girl, Korea Xiu, but unfortunately the girl didn’t comprehend it at all, by the time Sima Can estimated that her eyes were going to be sore, she finally flamed out, “If you have a fart, let it go!”

The old man coughed, and put on a lecturing face, “Guoxiu, speak properly!”

The girl said in a jarred voice, “I know,” and then turned to Sima Can and made the signature pugnacious gesture of seeing if this girl won’t beat you to death.

The old man looked ahead and slowly said, “You guys, don’t make any blind guesses, just wait a little longer, just turn around and take a look, you’ll know why the Northern Mang Cavalry is actively retreating.”

Except for Xu Huang and Song Xinsheng who needed to drive carefully, everyone turned their heads to look.

The old man laughed, “I, Han Gu Zi, the ‘avoiding a head’ in name only, compared to the young man who might want to make the entire North Mang avoid a head in the future, I’m considered to have lived a long life to a dog’s death. But even so, I’m happy.”

Sima Chan and Liu Duanmao, Jin Baorou and Han Guoxiu, Qi Zihu and Lu Shouwen, all of these people turned their heads to look over there, but they only saw that one horseback riding on their backs, that’s all.

The old man closed his eyes, leisurely humming a song that he overheard in the city of Youzhou, when it was a total corner of the little girl to his father to buy green ant wine sung, childish voice, crisp and clear, perhaps she bought the wine and went home to be able to use the little surplus money to buy some food, the innocent child looked very happy when singing.

But at this moment, the yellow sand outside the plug, the wind on the Long, from the hoarse voice of the old man’s mouth humming, seem particularly sad and desolate.

“Spring after spring, the yellow warbler flies. Autumn after autumn, the geese return to the head of the city. Year after year, waiting for many years. Northern Liang Pei Dao Lang, horse leather wrapped body back ……”

After waiting for half a day and not being able to wait for an answer, Korea Xiu, whose neck was sore, finally could not help but complain about his grandfather’s deception.

All of them unanimously and suddenly stared wide-eyed.

In the distant vision, there was like a line of snow-white tide of peerless cavalry, surging in.

Sima Can said in horror, “It’s the Great Snow Dragon Riders?!”

Xu Huang never turned around and said in a deep voice, “It’s the White Horse Boxers!”

Han Gu Zi opened his eyes, “Thinking back to the days when the invincible Great Qin Sharpshooters, every time there was a great battle, there would be two words that would resound through the clouds.”

Xu Huang closed his eyes and seemed to be imagining the scene of that army of tigers and wolves breaking through the clouds and laughed softly, “The wind rises.”

Sima Can, who was familiar with history books, murmured, “Wind Rising.”

In the shock of Korea Xiu behind her, Jin Baorou violently turned her horse’s head, and she was actually trembling, shouting at that back at the top of her lungs, “Northern Liang! The wind is rising!”

Han Guzi exhaled softly and laughed loudly, “Eight hundred years ago there was the Wind Rising of Great Qin! But this era that I, Han Guzi, am fortunate enough to live in, will not be half as bad!”

Because eight hundred years later, there was the Northern Liang Death War.