The sun was setting and the wind was blowing.

In the Western Desert where sand bandits have always been rampant, two bands of sand bandits are silently confronting each other, one is besieging and the other is trapped, a strong murderous intent pervades, but no one takes the lead.

Jun Xizhu sat in the middle of the trapped party, enjoying the moment of tranquility before the bloody wind and blood came. While enjoying it, he also devoted his attention to observing the trapped bandits—they were waiting for the leader before he could speak. No one made any noise, the sword was clenched tightly in his hand, and his face was full of anxiety. Obviously, he seldom went through such battles.

Jun Xizhu was quite speechless, she never expected that these sand bandits who were fierce like wolves in front of her before had turned into little white sheep at this moment—she seemed to be too kind, Too easy to bully?

While thinking this way, the group of sand bandits surrounding them made a gap, and a middle-aged man in a blue Confucian robe with a mustache on the corners of his lips came on horseback. If he was among bandits, no matter who he was, he would regard this man as a respected scholar.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming on horseback, the trapped young bandit leader suddenly raised his knife, sweat beaded on his forehead, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"I've heard for a long time that brother Qingshan is using a Wentian saber to traverse the western desert. Seeing him today, Liu is really honored!" The man in the Confucian robe rode over and clasped his fists and said, "I don't know that brother Qingshan's saber is sharp today. No? Is it possible to leave safely under the arrows of my Niu Shanzhong Erlang?"

"Liu Shibo, you are so shameless!" The young bandit leader with a knife said angrily, "If you have the ability, fight with me. Don't engage in those schemes behind your back. What kind of skill is it to trick me into betraying a brother who was born and died together?"

"Whether it's a conspiracy or a trick, as long as it can achieve the goal, it's a plan!" The bandit leader named Liu Shibo flicked his sleeves, and said lightly, "Do you know what Liu used to lure Hu Lao Er to betray you?"

"What is it for?"

"Half bucket of corn."

How could someone betray his brother who was born and died with him with only half a bucket of corn? !

Jun Xizhu couldn't help curling her lips, and looked at the young bandit leader named Qingshan beside him. Seeing him gnashing his teeth with anger and hatred, he couldn't help but shook his head and persuaded: "Betray for half a bucket of corn. Your brother, is that still called a brother? This kind of person has gone well, you should congratulate him..."

"You beggar, don't you know what a brother is?!" The young bandit leader heard Jun Xizhu's words, turned his face and picked her up and said angrily, "If you talk again, you little bastard, I will kill you!"

Once again, it proved that kind-hearted people are indeed easy to be bullied——Jun Xizhu came to this conclusion silently in his heart, and cast a disdainful glance at the young bandit leader, he really is a bullying guy!He would only bully a wounded and defenseless person like her.

The young bandit leader turned to Liu Shibo again and said: "This is the grievance between Niushanzhai and Qingshanzhai, it has nothing to do with others, let this little beggar leave, I will fight with you!"

Just as he was talking, the young bandit leader suddenly threw Jun Xizhu up out of thin air, making a gesture to throw her out of the ring.

Jun Xizhu was unprepared and almost screamed in fright. If Liu Shibo hadn't thrown a long whip in the air and swept him over, he would have been thrown by the young bandit leader. Come.

"Beggar?" Liu Shibo said with a cold smile, "How do you know that you didn't release them on purpose to rescue soldiers?"

The long whip in Liu Shibo's hand wrapped around Jun Xizhu's neck, strangling her so much that she couldn't breathe, and pulling open many wounds on her body.

Enduring the pain, Jun Xizhu struggled to pull the long whip around his neck. Hatred suddenly arose in his heart. While struggling, he was distracted to think of ways to escape, and even planned a hundred ways in his mind to save this group of disasters And I, an innocent bandit in the pond, can't survive or die.

Fortunately, when she heard the young man's words, for a moment, she really thought that the young bandit leader wanted her to leave, but now she realized that the young bandit leader just wanted to use her to delay time until the rest of his subordinates came back.

But, even if he succeeds in delaying until then, so what?With these weak soldiers under his command, how can they defeat the obviously well-trained elites like Liu Shibo?

Jun Xizhu couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this young bandit leader is really a pig brain, she is such a smart and kind person here, she didn't know to ask her for help.

"Liu Shibo! Let that little beggar go!" The young man drew his sword and yelled angrily, as if he was trying to save Jun Xizhu, but unfortunately, Jun Xizhu had already seen through his tricks.

At the same time as the young man shouted, there was also a clear and majestic young woman's voice: "Let her go!"

At this moment, the sound of sharp arrows piercing through the air rang in my ears, and the long whip tied around Jun Xizhu's neck broke in response.

After the long whip was broken, Jun Xizhu lost her strength and fell down. When she fell down, she turned her face and glanced hastily, and saw a young woman galloping towards her on horseback—the person who came looked like nothing Hua, with a gaze as cold as water, carrying a long bow with carved feathers on his back, dressed in a scarlet military uniform, holding a silver spear in his right hand, and galloping forward with his left hand holding the bridle.

Princess Chu Xi of Southern Chu!

——In almost an instant, Jun Xizhu recognized the person from the vaguely familiar face. In fact, you don't need to look at the face, just look at her heroic posture with a gun and a horse, and Jun Xizhu can confirm it.

After all, apart from Princess Nanchu, who else in the world would own the Biluo Gun?

Jun Xizhu couldn't help but smile bitterly. In her previous life, she lost her country because of Chu Xi, and she was reborn in this life, but she didn't expect to meet Chu Xi again. Could it be that she was destined to be doomed?

At this time, Jun Xizhu suddenly remembered a past that had been buried by time for a long time - that was a long, long time ago...

In the previous life, after her mother and concubine passed away, she came to Nanchu from Dongning with her mother's last wish. When passing by the Yanyu Lake outside Jincheng, Jun Xizhu met a noble and glamorous person who made her feel happy for her. The most amazed person—that person is Chu Xi!

At that time, Chu Xi was dressed in purple like clouds, cold, luxurious and elegant.

She gallops her horse.

Jun Xizhu also rode forward.

passing by,

As the breeze blew, the scorching peach blossoms blossomed in the sky and on the ground, and an extremely gorgeous rain of peach blossoms fell.

she stationed

She looks back...

They were silent to each other, but enjoyed a peach blossom rain together in an extremely tacit understanding.

However, Jun Xizhu at that time did not know that the person he was amazed by was Chu Xi, the Princess of Southern Chu.

Jun Xizhu was thinking about the past life, thinking so deeply that she even forgot that she was in a dangerous situation at this time. Fortunately, before she landed, Chu Xi caught her and fished her onto his horse.

Just like that, the princess of Dongning and Pingbei, who was dressed in rags, rode together with the princess of Nanchu, who was dressed in carved feathers.

At that time, in front of them were the sharp arrows of the bandits, and behind them was the long wind and sand of the Western Desert.

Later, every time she recalled this situation, Jun Xizhu felt that this was actually God playing tricks on her. This should not be the situation when two hostile people meet. , there shouldn't be such a paragraph about the life-saving kindness involved.

In fact, Jun Xizhu mainly felt that it was too easy to be rescued by Chu Xi like this today. With this feeling of saving lives, if the two of them confronted each other in the future, she would be too embarrassed to do something to Chu Xi... …

"You shouldn't have come to save me..." Enduring the pain from the wound, Jun Xizhu tried to sit still on the horse, and said solemnly to Chu Xi, "The person I don't want to see the last is actually you..."

In fact, if Jun Xizhu really had this kind of backbone, she should have jumped off Chu Xi's horse immediately, but she didn't. Therefore, from these words, it can be seen how wrong she is, just like When she jumped down from Fengyang City, she also said the same irony.

I don't know if Chu Xi heard her words, and he didn't respond, and he didn't ride his horse to escape. Instead, he smiled softly, took out a wine bag from nowhere, and said in a clear voice: "The sun is setting, the twilight is approaching. It's cold and windy at night in the western desert, I wonder if Mr. Liu would like to have a drink with Huai Jin?"

Chu Xi was born in the Chu family of the royal family of Southern Chu. His single name is Xi, and his surname is Huaijin.

The dignified princess of the royal family of Southern Chu respectfully called such a bandit leader Mr. Jun Xizhu had a sudden change in her mind, and secretly guessed that Liu Shibo was not just a bandit leader. Moreover, how could a bandit leader know Marching formation?

Liu Shibo's expression remained unchanged, he held the half of the long whip in his hand and said slowly: "Liu can't drink the princess' glass of wine."

"Why can't I drink?"

"The princess is a soldier, and Liu is a bandit. The princess is in the temple, but Liu is in the rivers and lakes. You and I have different ways and disagreements. Therefore, Liu can't drink the princess' glass of wine."

"So that's how it is." Chu Xi took back the wine bag, took a sip and said, "It's a good way to agree with each other, but I don't know, will Huai Jin and Mr. Liu agree with each other one day?"

At this time, when surrounded by these bandits, the princess of Nanchu showed no fear, and went so far as to recruit the bandit leader in public.

Chuxi's courage made Jun Xizhu look at her with admiration, and she had to secretly praise her for her courage, thinking to herself, no wonder this princess of Nanchu was able to command millions of soldiers in Nanchu in her previous life, sweeping the 36 cities of Dongning. In front of Fengyang City, all the nations stood by and watched. Who would want to easily provoke such an enemy?

"Before my ancestors of Southern Chu came to rule this half of the country, why didn't we come from the rivers and lakes? The difference between the rivers and lakes and the temples is only a thin line. Temples are also for the sake of fame, profit, and the world... If this is the case, how can there be disagreement?"

"The rivers and lakes may be a century-old legend, but the history of thousands of years can be engraved on the temple, but I don't know where Mr. Liu's heart is?"

"Looking at the bandit gangs in the Western Desert, Wei Niu Shanzhai only robs but does not kill, and even distributes food to the people during the famine. With such a chivalrous heart, how can Huai Jin bear the word 'bandit' to delay his future?"

Unexpectedly, the girl who looks as cold as water speaks every word and every word is straight to the heart-indeed, no matter whether it is a court official, a celebrity or a scholar, or many chivalrous heroes in the world, who is not in the name of power? For profit?

"What is the court? It's just a place for the nobles and nobles to enjoy themselves. They only see the fame and fortune in front of them. Who has seen the people of the world?"

"So what about the Southern Chu Kingdom? Apart from the former king Chu Wenyong, who else in the entire Southern Chu government has the world in their eyes and is the world?" Liu Shibo smiled coldly, his brows hinted at pride, and his words contained disdain: "Today's The king of Southern Chu is extremely mediocre, inside the government is ruled by officials in the court and the Marquis of Wu is in power, and outside there is a powerful enemy in Xishu, the danger of destroying the country at any time, what future can there be?"

This Liu Shibo flatly rejected Chu Xi's solicitation.

The wound on Jun Xizhu's body continued to bleed, and he was in constant pain. Seeing Chu Xi bowing his head and thinking about how to continue recruiting, he couldn't help being a little impatient. It is necessary to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible to treat her injuries, otherwise, she will be lost in the desert of the West Desert just after her life is recovered.

She naturally didn't want to die again, besides, she had no choice but to let Jun Xizhu leave here, and she had to count on the World Expo to let her go.

At such a time, Jun Xizhu didn't care about her demeanor anymore. She leaned on the back of Princess Nanchu, who will be famous all over the world in the future, and wrapped her arms around her slender waist. She wanted to prevent her wounds later. The pain is so severe that I will fall off the horse.

After doing all this, Chu Xi was still talking to Liu Shibo about the world and the Southern Chu Kingdom. It is estimated that if they continue to talk like this, they will not be able to finish talking about Jun Xizhu's death due to blood loss and the burial. , so Jun Xizhu pulled Chu Xi's arm with his hands, and let Chu Xi see the blood on his body by the way,

Chu Xi came sideways to check on Jun Xizhu's injuries. Taking advantage of this time, Jun Xizhu yelled at Liu Shibo with a sigh of relief: "Why is it that the South Chu Kingdom achieves Mr.'s future? Why doesn't Mr. Nan Chu achieve the future?" future?"

"Since you can't understand the court where nobles and nobles are rampant, why don't you change it yourself and create a court without nobles and nobles? The king of Southern Chu is mediocre, why don't you use your eyes to find a king who is not mediocre?" ? Why not look for a king who can see the world like Mr.

"The princess cherishes talents, so she persuaded her, but she didn't think that Mr. would think highly of herself because of this. Are you really a great talent?"

"If Mister is really a great talent, how can he live by robbing houses at such an age?"

"It is said in the world that great talents are wise and resourceful. They plan for themselves, for others, for soldiers, for the country, and for the world! What have you managed to achieve?"

"Mr. has the world in his eyes and wants to seek the world, but why can't he see himself? How can he seek others if he doesn't think about himself? How can he seek the country and the world?!!!"

"I personally think that, sir, that's all..."

After this scolding, Jun Xizhu scolded to the fullest, but felt dizzy, but thinking that she hadn't finished scolding, she held back, took a deep breath, and was about to continue, but suddenly her eyes went dark, Immediately he lost all consciousness.

The moment before he fainted, Jun Xizhu suddenly felt that she really had the foresight. Fortunately, she had hugged Chuxi tightly in advance, otherwise, she would have to fall off the horse...

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