The dark guard regretted the first sentence, they had never met before, this greeting was too hypocritical.

If the black-clothed boy in front of him has become the emperor's shadow guard step by step, then the shadow guard should really call him a lord.In his heart, he still respects the shadow guard.After all, he is a unique position, the emperor's personal guard.I am just a thug, handling some shady things for the emperor.There are a total of more than a dozen people in the dark guards, all of whom are from untouchable backgrounds, from all kinds of sects. The so-called good martial arts can be sold to the emperor's family, and they are waiting to save enough money to change jobs.

He is still very clear about the shadow guard and the dark guard, which is superior.

But this boy was just a shadow guard who escaped, and now he was ordered to hunt him down, so there was no need to be so polite.The reasoning is true, but if he fights...he can't fight, if he runs...he can't run away.

Yun could see that the other party seemed to be quite scared. Instead of rushing forward, he said from a distance: "Don't worry. I won't make things difficult for you."

He had been waiting for this day for a long time since he left Qishan.Seeing that it was the moment when Tiandu came, Yun somehow felt relieved that the dust had settled.He asked, "Your Majesty...are you very angry?"

"Of course, I was so angry that I smashed my glass." The dark guard replied truthfully.I regretted it after I finished speaking, why did I honestly explain everything?If His Majesty hadn't been furious after hearing the servant's report, the brothers probably wouldn't have gotten the chance to go on business this time.

Hearing that it was Uncle Xi Yan who had the audacity to kidnap people, they went straight out of Zihan Pass.As a result, he didn't know that Uncle Xiyan hadn't come back until he arrived in Yancheng.Just as he didn't know what to do, there was sensational news that Uncle Xiyan had crossed the grassland with only two hundred people.So they rushed to Yanming Pass and waited for several days before anyone could enter.

I thought it would be a beautiful trip, but it turned out to be so twists and turns.It was just a twists and turns in the journey, but it turned out that a young man on the other side was so powerful.

Thinking about it, the black-clothed shadow guard next to the Son of Heaven is also elusive, and his martial arts are unpredictable.I still underestimated this boy.The dark guard felt very sad, this task is not easy!

Yun asked again: "Then what does he want?"

The hidden guard replied: "Your Majesty said that if you want to live, you must see people and if you die, you must see corpses."

The boy looked at him with his eyes.His eyes always have a kind of indifference, but the dark guard is horrified by being looked at, and feels like a mouse being stared at by a cat.Yun asked again: "How many of you are here?"

The dark guard bit the bullet and said, "I won't tell you!"

The boy was not angry, and said gently: "I advise you to go back."

The dark guard immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his brothers were not here, he would definitely not be able to beat the young man in front of him by himself, looking at his tone, he didn't intend to embarrass himself anymore.The shadow guard clasped his hands, turned around to leave, then turned around and said kindly: "Well, I advise you to go back with us when you have had enough fun. It is not easy to be a shadow guard. If you go back obediently, say Maybe Your Majesty will be lenient. When you take the position of Yingying in the future, we will have to address you as an adult, thank you for your care."

"Thank you." Yun nodded, "Please tell Your Majesty that I will not go back. Please...please take care of the people around you."

The dark guard jumped off the wall and left very aggrieved.He is not young, and he wanted to save some travel expenses to go home before retiring, but ended up in such a troublesome situation.It is inevitable to give up like this. He has to go back and discuss with his brothers for a long-term plan.

Yun jumped all the way back from the roof. He didn't know how to walk on the street, so he had to go back the same way.Hong Han had finished talking about things and returned to the room.The Yanming gate guard has already made preparations for the reception. Although the border gate is simple, it is well-prepared with all kinds of things. In midsummer, a large bucket of hot bath water was burned.

Seeing the boy in black coming back from the window neatly, he asked, "Beat away?" He wasn't worried about Yun's skill at all.He is also a martial arts practitioner himself, and after watching the battle between Yun and Dawu, he knew in his heart that few people in this world could defeat his shadow guard.

Yun hummed and said, "I didn't fight, I persuaded you to leave."

Hong Han raised his hand, consciously asked Yun to take off his armor, sank into the misty hot water, and sighed comfortably.Pointing to the small knife on the wooden tray next to him, Honghan raised his chin, "Come."

The knife was only two inches long and extremely sharp.Yun held it between his fingers, and although he had never done it before, his hand was steady.

Hong Han hasn't shaved for half a year, since he left Xiyan, he has gradually grown a bandit-like beard.With the rustling movement of the knife, the thin and handsome face below was revealed, with a slightly hooked nose and high browbones, showing the wildness of an eagle flying in the desert.

He sat leisurely in the tub, enjoying it with his eyes closed.In his mind, the assassin should have come for him.Before leaving Yancheng, he had just ascended to the position of king, young and energetic, determined to innovate, promulgated many regulations, and touched the interests of many people.For a while, Yancheng boiled against the sky.He led troops away from Xiyan to put down the rebellion, but on the one hand, he had to force the limelight temporarily to cool down the situation.The second one can be regarded as dredging from the bottom of the pot, walk away to calm down, and think about what to do.

He thought about it for half a year, and now he has figured it out and is back.

He took the title of Xiyan Bo, conferred by the emperor, and the heroic light across the grassland, and returned to Xiyan Kingdom like a war god.

Hong Han is very satisfied with this way.

Naturally, many people are very dissatisfied, so the assassin should come.

After he finished shaving, Hong Han opened his eyes. "There will be many such things in the future."

Yun Cai discovered that Hong Han's eyes were brown.He put the knife back, and said softly, "I'm not afraid of fighting." It was originally the shadow guard's duty to protect the master.

"How many people are you not afraid of?"

"Yes, I am not afraid of how many people come." The tone was calm, but very confident.

Hong Han smiled with his mouth crooked. When he had a full beard, he looked very ruffian when he smiled like this. Now that he hangs off his beard, his smile has a sharp irony. "Okay, then let them try, what is the sharpest blade and the strongest shield."

The hot air steamed dense drops of water on his neck and chest, which merged into water droplets and dripped down.

The hot handsome face suddenly approached, and Yun closed his eyes, feeling the familiar touch instantly.

"It's a small place in the border town, keep everything simple. When I get back to Yancheng, I'll treat you well."

***

He wears a deep robe, a cloud crown on his head, long tassels hanging down, and jade inlaid on his belt.When Hong Han walked out wearing such a suit, everyone felt that their eyes were about to cramp.

Ji Kan couldn't help but burst out laughing, and was slapped on the back of the head by Uncle Thirteen.

"This is the costume bestowed by the emperor, isn't it good-looking?" Hong Han looked around, showing all kinds of patient expressions, only Yun Rong looked indifferent, not surprised at all.

Feeling the conscience, Hong Han dressed up like this, with a handsome face and a handsome face, is extremely good-looking, which is very in line with ordinary people's expectations and imaginations for a young king.However, this group of people had been bandits with him and ran across the grasslands, and they had long been accustomed to his unruly bearded appearance, and they couldn't adapt to the sudden change in style.

Uncle Thirteen said: "Yancheng is still far away, I'm afraid it's too ostentatious to dress like this along the way." It's simply because he is afraid that others will not know that he is the lord of the country.

"This effect is what I want!" Hong Han proudly got on his horse.He brought his men and horses, raised the banner, and left Yanming Pass in such a ostentatious manner.

Before he had gone far, a mile chief rushed over to pick him up.Hong Han deliberately got off his horse and helped him up very kindly.Afterwards, he and the head of the village walked on foot, asking about the crops in the surrounding fields while walking, leaving all the guards far behind.

The land here is barren, and some old farmers are harvesting sparse millet. The water source is too far away, so they have to rely on the sky for food, and count as much as they can harvest.Honghan walked down the ridge without hesitation, to pinch the ears of corn himself.Shouted in shock, fearing that Bo Jun's noble clothes would be dirty.Hong Han held the rough hand of the old farmer very sincerely, asked many childish questions, and gave some useless words in hypocrisy.

Staying at the village at night, Honghan pointed to the big roller weighing hundreds of catties on the grain field, and announced that whoever could pick it up and walk to the gate of Xingyuan would get a hundred gold, or he would put it into work under Bojun's family.It goes without saying that he can win Bojun's favor and devote himself to work under the sect.One hundred gold is also an astonishing amount. It can buy dozens of horses, a large piece of land and forests, or many slaves.

That's right, he was just putting on a show, and he wanted to act as if he was dedicated to the people and eager for talents.He has worked hard in Xihuang for many years, and he has never experienced any hardships, and how could he not know what corn looks like.He has recruited countless people in the Central Plains, so how could there be no one available.It's just a show.Do it for the common people, do it for the nobles, do it for everyone in the world.

He worked hard, he was thirsty for talents, and Xi Yanbo was a wise master worth following.

"Although Xiyan has a vast territory, the land is barren and the population is sparse. There is no fish and rice from the south of the Yangtze River, and no silk from Jingchu." Honghan rode a horse, tramping along the country roads. "But this is my place, my country. Believe it or not, within ten years, I will make Xiyan the strongest of the princes."

"I believe it!" Jing Qujiang straightened his waist while carrying the banner, his armor shining brightly.

Yun rode behind Honghan on horseback, and habitually did not speak, but he looked at Honghan's back and thought in his heart: I believe it.

In the field ahead, a farmer was driving a lean ox to plow the field.Hong Han smiled sideways, got off his horse again, and walked towards the farmer.

The farmer seemed to be stuck on a rock, and lowered his body to move the iron plow vigorously, but he didn't see the people walking down the field at all.

Honghan stretched out his hand to help him push the plow.

At an undetectable moment, a sudden change occurred. The farmer grabbed the plow handle and pulled out the wooden pole. With a flash of light, he drew out a thin sword!Stab Xi Yanbo with a backhand!

The faces of the people on the ridge changed drastically.

There was a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and the farmer looked at the dagger that pulled away his rapier in surprise.The man in black was still on the ridge of the field just now, twenty steps away, when did he come here!

Immediately there was a strong force, the farmer couldn't hold it anymore, and the rapier was thrown flying.He reacted hastily, but after a few moves, he was restrained by the boy in black, with the dagger pressed against his neck, unable to move.

Hong Han held on to the plowshare that was about to fall, as if he had stretched out his hand to do this.He sighed and said, "Look, what if some people don't believe it?"

Yun indifferently squeezed the dagger tightly.Uncle Thirteen rushed over in three steps at a time, grabbed hold of the assassin and said angrily, "Fuck! There's no end to it!" He wanted to arrest him for interrogation.

Hong Han shook his hand, signaling for the assassin to be released. "Tell them, I am a domineering person. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, I just have to make you believe it!"

The assassin was let go in such a grandiose way that he couldn't believe it himself.

Uncle Thirteen felt that it was a pity, but it was a pity that the assassin was let go.Jing Qujiang also felt that it was a pity that he failed to hit the assassin, "Next time you have to follow closely, otherwise you won't be able to catch the assassin!"

Ji Kan said bluntly: "Fight your flag well, don't make a fool of yourself."

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