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Chapter 21 The Xia Xia Xing

He was in charge of the rule, he was in charge of the army, both civil and military, and they complemented each other.

He was immediately unaware of him. Zhang Xun went straight to: "Brother Jia, Brother Yao, you lead the brothers to travel east. Nanba and I will take the lead. We can't let each other wait for a long time."

Zhang Xun did not investigate at all and rushed to Nanyang happily.

At the same time, Xu Shuji also walked on the way to Fengqiao.

After many days of preparation, the Nanyang prefect has made full preparations.

Fengqiao is located upstream of Luoshui. The river channel is very wide. There is a forest on the left side of the river bank and a hillside on the right, which is convenient for hiding soldiers and hiding soldiers and horses on the left and right. As long as Zhang Xun goes to Fengqiao, he will die and live.

As he walked eastward, Xu Shuji was a little nervous and excited.

As the gateway to Jingxiang, there are still a lot of people on the official road of Nanyang.

From time to time, pedestrians pass by the roadside...

At this moment, someone sang loudly:

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming."

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor."

...

The passionate voice and the passionate poems immediately attracted Xu Shuji's gaze.

Xu Shuji is also a literati and is very proficient in writing and writing. This poem is only about twenty words but the momentum and style of a knight are vividly displayed...

In an instant, Xu Shuji was about to shout out, calling this passerby so that he could chat with him.

But thinking of today's purpose, I put in the words I had already said, and stopped talking, and planned to watch him leave.

After the singer chanted, he stopped reciting, but instead untied the wine pot around his waist and drank it in his mouth.

Cooperating with his previous verses, he was very heroic.

But Xu Shuji cursed in his heart, isn’t this tempting?

Just as they were intertwining, the heroic hero suddenly sprayed the wine from his mouth. At the same time, he pulled out the sword from his waist.

Sparkling!

Countless flames exploded instantly and rushed towards Xu Shuji.

Xu Shuji was shocked and heard the next poem he had been waiting for for a long time in his ears.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles..."

Then there was nothing...

He had no chance to do extra thoughts, and his huge head had moved with his body.

The heroic hero threw the wine pot into the air, grabbed Xu Shuji's head with one hand, and cut it towards the wine pot with one sword.

For some reason, his sword surrounded the flames. After cutting the wine pot, the wine scattered with the flames.

The heroic hero continued to sing: "After the matter, I will leave, hide my name and reputation."

He rode his horse, as fast as chasing the wind and lightning. In just a short while, he disappeared from the official road.

There were not many guards beside Xu Shuji because all the truly trustworthy soldiers were arranged to the ambush team.

What a serious matter of shooting the imperial court officials? Xu Shuji dared not arrange for outsiders to take action.

All the ambush soldiers were the ones he trusted the most...

This also led to few guards beside him.

A small number of guards were left looking at each other, and they looked at me with each other. Some of them were unwilling to chase the heroic heroes away, and the rest eventually dispersed.

The heroic hero is naturally Li Bai.

Li Bai's mount was the Qianli Baojiao presented to him by Pei Min, and he got rid of the pursuit in an instant.

He glanced at the head on his hand and spat, feeling a little dirty. He looked at the saltpeter on his sword and wiped it clean on his body. He walked east leisurely, still singing "The Legend of the Knights" in his mouth:

I was idle after Xinling drinking, take off my sword and cross my knees in front of me.

He ate Zhu Hai with roasted rice and held a cup to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of wine are so proud, but the five mountains are so light.
Chapter completed!
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