Chapter 820 Two strategists discuss politics in Northern Liang, Xu Fengnian goes to the new city (3

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Chapter 820 Two strategists discussing politics in Beiliang, Xu Fengnian went to Xincheng

But before the bald hero approached the carriage, Yuan Meng, the only cavalry equipped with a spear, grabbed the gun bar, and a cavalry came out slightly, his wrist trembled, and the spear turned around the palm of his hand. He gently hit the tall young man’s abdomen with the tail of the gun, knocking away the bold uninvited guest on the spot. The force was just right, neither hurting the man nor allowing him to sway and slamming into the carriage.

Liu, whose body bent like a bow in the air, fell to the ground. After finally recovering, he looked at the carriage and shouted, “King Beiliang, don’t leave! If you have the ability, give me Liu, a competing weapon…”

Unfortunately, the cavalry had already rushed to the new city.

Liu Zang sat on the ground and sighed. It was a pity that he could not say a few bold words that had been brewing for a long time.

“I, Liu Zhao, like to drink the strongest wine in my life, use the sharpest knife and ride the fastest horse!”

“Liu Zhao, when he was in the year of the crown, he came out of Liaodong and enjoyed his grudges for three years and two thousand miles!”

What a pity.

The young man touched his stomach and suddenly lowered his head and smiled secretly. Fortunately, the word “Liuzhang” will finally be slightly famous in the Central Plains martial arts world in the future.

Liuzhang failed to speak extra words, but many other heroes standing in the distance successfully shouted out with great difficulty. It’s just that someone wants to fight against heroes all over the world, or who will definitely be a master of the world with one sword in this life, and some people even shouted, “My life is up to me, but I will not do it to heaven. If the heaven wants to destroy me, I will destroy heaven.” Perhaps the only thing that can be compared with it is the saying “Everyone in the world is heartless, I will meet Buddha, kill Buddha, and kill gods.”

On the other side of the carriage, Xu Beizhi and Chen Liangxi, who were sitting in the carriage, looked at each other. Could it be that the young heroes in the world now have such lofty ambitions?
But what is really a pity is that the young vassal king, one of the great masters of martial arts, was not here at all.

There is someone who Xu Fengnian wants to take the initiative to meet.

Xu Fengnian and Xu Yanbing quietly left the team very early, and led by a spy from Fushuifang, arrived at the earth slope seven or eight miles northwest of the new city.

Occasionally, a team of crossbowmen whistled past in the distance. Compared with the past, there were one or two more knights in the scouts who were wearing light armor but not wearing cold swords to protect the light crossbow. These people were the people from the Jianghu who were screened out through the Liangzhou border army and the Fushuifang. According to the confidential military files of the Huaiyang Pass Protectorate, more than 200 Central Plains masters have been secretly absorbed into the border scouts. This is undoubtedly a supplement to the border crossbowmen who often die in a narrow road when they meet on a narrow road. After all, in the first Liangmang battle, the Beiliang scouts’ damage was a huge number.

When Xu Fengnian saw the figure of one man and two horses on the top of the slope, he no longer asked Xu Yanbing to follow him. He turned over aloneGet off the horse and walk with your horse. The burly figure sitting on the hillside, who was still majestic and majestic, did not stand up to greet him because of the arrival of the young vassal king, but just raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the young man who is now regarded as the big devil of the sky by Beimang.

Xu Fengnian loosened the reins and gently patted the horse’s back. The horse-shaped horse from the Xianli Ranch in Beiliang was stomped on the horse’s hooves and searched for the horse’s grass alone.

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile, “What are you doing when you return to Beiliang this time?”

The old man, who was called Senior, was wearing a thick sable fur. When he got up, there was a rustling sound, revealing two thick iron chains, and two amazingly stalked sabers hung around his waist. The old man stretched out his hand ass, slapped his butt, and the dust scattered. He grinned and said, “Boy Xu, I heard that after you ran back from Beimang, your martial arts cultivation has improved rapidly. Even Wang Xianzhi was killed by you. After Tuoba Bodhisattva, Deng Tai’a, Cao Changqing, and the other three great masters of Wuping. You kid have also made a splash. Grandpa, I am not very convinced, and I came to Beimang Hexi Prefecture to fight with you. How about it?”

Xu Fengnian looked around, and then suddenly ran to the old man with a slutty legs and flatteringly, and helped rub his shoulders and said, “Senior Chu, Old Fairy Chu, Master Chu… Are you tired after wading through mountains and rivers? Do you want to drink and eat meat?”

Perhaps he did not hit the smiley person. The old guy named Chu accepted the flattery of the King of Beiliang. He no longer had the domineering attitude of coming to the door to smash the scene before. He looked at the guy who could be regarded as his own eyes: “It seems that he was really injured in Tai’an City. Otherwise, you would have turned your back and refused to accept others. Without saying a word, I would have fought with my grandfather for hundreds of rounds.”

Xu Fengnian said angrily: “The thin camel is bigger than a horse. Senior, don’t be shameless. If I accidentally knock you down, then you will run back to Beimang without looking back, delaying the major matters Helian Wuwei told me, who will I cry?”

The old man blew his beard and stared at him, and pressed his knife with both hands to fight. Unfortunately, the young man looked as if he was slanderous and could beat and scold him. The old man with snow-haired sighed, shook his shoulders, and refused the young man’s kneading without sincerity: “Ghostly spirit, yes, it was Helian Wuwei who begged me to come to Beiliang. Two things, one good news and one bad news, which one should I listen to first?”

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “List the bad news first, and eat sugar cane to be sweet.”

The old man who had been trapped at the bottom of Chaohu Lake for many years said in a deep voice: “Old Helian and I are both guest officials from the lineage of Princess Tomb of Beimang. I didn’t hide it from you last time. However, so many years have passed, and the Princess Tomb of Princess Tomb has long faded. Even Luoyang has gone to Zhulu Mountain. It is said that the half-faced little idea was slapped to death by Hu Yan Daguan. So this time, whether I am or Helian Wuwei, I have paid back the debt. This time, the old accounts have been cleared, and the road is on the way to the sky in the future…”

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said, “Okay, okay, hurry up and talk about serious things. I am now doing everything I have to worry about now, and what I have to worry about is the world’s major issues…”

As a result, Xu Fengnian was slapped by the old guy, and he didn’t fight back. It seemed that he didn’t have this idea at all. He just supported the head-supporting shape, but did not help much of the beautiful tree in the wind. Instead, he touched a lot of fine sand and gravel. He was in the northwest desert and rode a horse to welcome the yellow sand. It was probably such a bleak scene.

After the old man laughed and cursed, he curled his smile and said in a rare solemn expression and a solemn tone: “This bad news is really not small. I heard that Princess Qingluan of Beimang, her external identity is Fan Bainu who is the first-hand Fan Bainu who is immediately promoted. When you were the Prince of Beiliang, this girl had been dating Chen Zhibao for a long time. In fact, to be precise, she should be called Yelu Bainu, a member of the Beimang royal family. She had a grudge against the old woman named Murong to kill her father. She had to endure humiliation and live a life of silence now. After such a big defeat, the old woman reused two confidants, Taiping Ling and Dong Zhuo, are now in Beiting and Southern Dynasties, and their lives are not easy.”

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, “This is a reasonable thing. At that time, should we fight Beiliang or the two Liaos first. Most of them were thinking of picking soft persimmons and beating Gu Jiantang. Otherwise, the old woman would not have asked Tuoba Bodhisattva to lead tens of thousands of elite cavalry to patrol the Beiting grassland before the Liangmang battle. After all, it was to suppress those “Prince Yelu” and the grassland. It would be fine if the Beiliang was successfully captured this time, and it was just around the corner. Even if it hurts, it would be able to endure it. But since you didn’t even enter the Beiliang Pass, it was a big deal. No one was willing to die alone, especially those Beimang barbarians who had been accustomed to plundering the border and returned for hundreds of years.”

The old man glanced at the calm young man, wanted to speak but stopped, curled his lips, gave up the off-topic words that had already come to his mouth, and continued the previous topic, saying, “The ambitious Yelu Dongshui returned to Beimang. This kid could not cause any storm, but he could not defeat him with a good grandfather. Yelu Hongcai, who was in charge of life in Beimang for three dynasties, could really be called an immortal. When the Holy Sect Yelu Wenshu was hilarious, Yelu Hongcai was one of the six people in front of the emperor’s bedside, and the ranking was only the last. It was not a great big shot. When Shenzong died, there were five people at that time, and he ranked third. When the late Emperor Beimang was tortured by the old woman, there were five more people in Beimang as important officials in charge of life. Do you know who they are?”