My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 59 Zhangyuefang

"Do you think... is this indiscriminate killing?" Rong Xian looked at the situation that had gradually gained the upper hand, and couldn't help turning his head after hearing this.

Wei Wan's fingertips touched the head of the fan, her phoenix eyes looked back at Rong Xian: "Only me."

This is a question, but it is an affirmative tone.

Rong Xian smiled lightly.

But Wei Wan already understood that this was a long-planned plan, and it was also a temporary idea. It was the barbarian's revenge on the Wei family, and it was the king of Wei who wanted to kill the grass to eliminate future troubles.

Wei Wan's phoenix eyes gradually became sharper, and the long eyelashes like cicada wings pressed upwards, and the corners of his lips curled up: "It's really stubborn, and I don't know how to repent."

"After all, now...you are his biggest hidden danger. Without you, he can use your tiger symbol to command the border troops to march north. Even if he doesn't have a capable general, wouldn't he still have a capable army?" Rong Xian leaned forward. He went over to hold her wrist through her clothes and led her to explore the mechanism on the fan, "Have you thought about it? Which way to go?"

Her whole body carried the cold fragrance of green bamboo that had been smoked from the clothes, which contrasted with the aura around him.

Wei Wandan pursed his lips lightly, his expression was calm, and his eyes were cool: "Go to Puyang first, I want to find someone."

"Puyang?" Rong Xian pondered for a moment, taking these calm and calm, "Who is it, I need you to find it yourself."

Rong Xian's fox eyes narrowed secretly, why didn't he know that someone in Puyang hooked up with A Wan.

"The owner of Zhangyuefang, Dingci."

In the previous life, Ding Ci was her military adviser, and it was thanks to him that she was able to kill Bei Rong and Bei Shu in just three years. Physicians, medicine, and divination are omnipotent, and they are all covered.

"Who?" Rong Xian over there heard this, raised his eyebrows lightly, his fox eyes were dark and unexpected, and he tilted his ears, thinking he heard it wrong: "Zhangyuefang?"

Wei Wan naturally noticed Rong Xian's expression, his phoenix eyes swept away, and his brows settled slightly: "You know?"

Rong Xian pursed her thin lips lightly, and did not answer this question, but instead asked: "Do you know?"

Although the two people have different tones, they are both suspicious.

Wei Wan choked up when asked, but did not change his face: "I heard that he has learned a lot from others. How can such a hero and good general lose his demeanor in the market."

"Do you know what Zhangyuefang does?" Rong Xian curled his thin lips and raised his eyes to look at her, "Zhangyuefang does business in various countries. Unless he comes out voluntarily, you may not be able to hire him. .”

"How did you know I couldn't invite him?" She turned her eyes and stared at the expression on Rong Xian's face carefully. She always felt that something was wrong.

"It may not be impossible to invite you." His eyes were dark, and only Wei Wan's figure was hidden in them, "We have to wait for the time."

The fighting in the dark night has gradually subsided, the endless blood is burning in the rising dawn, and the dull sky slightly shines and turns into light blue.

The Die Guwei and Rong Xian's people are already cleaning up the mess, stabbing sharp knives into everyone's body to ensure that there are no omissions.

"Bandit?" She raised her eyes to see Rong Xian standing with her hands behind her back, and then her eyes fell on his superior jaw.

"Who do Ah Wan think they are?" He tilted his head and smiled inexplicably.

Wei Wan looked at the purple guards who were cleaning the battlefield with the Butterfly Bone Guards, to be honest...

She didn't know, but she was definitely not the bandits on the Taihang Mountains.

Their movements are fatal, more like dead soldiers raised by certain organizations.

Wei Wan glanced at him indifferently: "You raised it?"

His posture was casual, his index finger crossed Wei Wan's hand, pressed the mechanism of the fan, and retracted the sharp tip of the fan without comment.

"Brother, what a dabble."

Rong Xian lifted up his slender and thin fingers, and straightened Wei Wan's wide-turned sleeves on Hao's wrist. Looking at him from a distance, he looked affectionately: "The world is so dangerous, so we must plan ahead."

"Little aunt," the guard said, having already retreated from the killing field, running in the direction of the guard with brisk steps, his face filled with praise and eagerness to try.

And Wei Wan just kept his distant eyebrows indifferent, and when he stepped up to the killing field, he glanced at Rong Xian.

When she passed by Wei Bang, her smiling face froze instantly. Just as she was about to turn around and follow her little aunt's footsteps, she was caught by the collar of a tall, plain-looking man. No matter how he moved, he couldn't move. No further step allowed.

Wei Ban had no choice but to stop, raised his hands and waved the hand behind him, but he didn't shake it for a long time, he pinched his waist and stood still, with a little hostility in his tone, full of impatience: "What are you doing! "

Rong Xian watched him change his face at an astonishing speed, with high eyebrows, he directly pulled him by the back collar and carried him into the ruined temple, avoiding all the Butterfly Bone Guards and Shadow Guards, after all...

The little devil's self-esteem also needs to be protected.

"Do you feel majestic?" Rong Xian squatted in front of him, but his expression was not so friendly, but too clear and solemn, making people feel cold to the bones.

Wei Ban raised his head, straightened his back, and answered without hesitation: "Naturally."

"You have been practicing martial arts since you were a child. I think many people say that you are talented and intelligent."

Wei Ban didn't speak, but Rong Xian could see from his handsome little face that he was full of self-confidence. But if this self-confidence goes on like this and becomes bold day and night, it will gradually turn into arrogance.

Rong Xian supported him by the shoulders and let him lean against the corner of the wall, his fox eyes were cold, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "Those people are all people around you, and they love you even more, from the beginning to the end If you are biased, a little bit of cleverness will be praised to the sky."

"And you," he smirked, "you are young, you don't have much knowledge, you are easy to be coaxed, and you grow up with the wind, thinking that you are extremely smart and unparalleled in the world."

"What? Not convinced,"

Wei Ban immediately stiffened his neck and wanted to resist, but Rong Xian pinned his collarbone with two fingers, unable to move at all, his complexion changed instantly.

Rong Xian squinted his fox eyes, his eyes were calm, without any extra emotion, he just looked at him plainly: "Today in our territory, there are still ferocious barbarians one after another. In the future, when we reach the frontier, it will be the territory of the barbarians."

"You think you can avenge your father by picking up a few barbarian remnants by showing off your prestige here?" His posture looked loose, but he could see a smile from that plain face, "Then your Wild, that's all."

"When I get to Yanmen Pass, I can go to battle and kill the enemy, avenge my relatives, and relieve my little aunt." Wei Ban clenched his fists, his face flushed with blood.

"Heh..." Rong Xian lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch his short and thin arms and shoulders, "Just you?"

"I'm afraid it's not enough to fill the teeth of the barbarians." He pushed the person back to the corner again and asked him to stand up. "If you are not convinced, then let's compete."

　Rong Xian, from Lanting.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)