Chapter 86 Turtle in the urn
"There's no need for a beauty trick, that's what it is." Wei Wan curled his lips and glanced up, "If a beauty trick were used, I wouldn't even be able to... not even have a small cover-up left."

"Ah Wan, how do you know, it's not that there are no two left," Rong Xian said with dark eyes, somewhat meaningful.

"Brother, I have lived in Weidu for a long time, and I have been infected by those luxury and money all day long. It has always been that I can only share joys and sorrows." Wei Wan pretended to lower his eyebrows, as if he was quite regretful, "There is no need for this matter. Take me with you.”

"Look, Ah Wan is speaking decisively again," Rong Xian's pursed smile and calmly smiling fox eyes seemed to have nothing to do with his stiff figure, expressing their own meanings, "whether it's sweet or bitter, You have to try it before you know, it might be the bliss in the world.”

"When I came to the border town, I found a lot of...beauties hidden in my brother." Wei Wan pursed his lips in a rather speechless manner, and withdrew his hand, "There are many things that I am not as good as my brother,"

"For example..., stubborn."

Rong Xian looked up at the sky, and the smile spread on his lips: "If you travel quickly tonight, you will be able to see the city of Shangjun around noon tomorrow."

Wei Wan took out the map again, with his index finger on the west of Shangjun and his middle finger on the east of Shangjun, "What do you think, brother?"

Rong Xian chuckled, and instantly understood her intentions and choices.

The Wei family army's affairs are detailed, and it is not appropriate to be spied on by the Wei capital too early, which is one of them.When Yanmenguan and Juyongguan established their own self-defense state, they were stationed together at the border. During the turmoil, it was inevitable that they would send troops to help each other. Therefore, the two families had close contacts. If there was only Wei Cheng alone, it would be better to encourage the generals stationed at Juyongguan to follow him wholeheartedly.

"Ah Wan's choice of these two points is excellent," Rong Xian's fox eyes became interested, and he carefully observed the two roads pointed out by Wei Wan for a moment, and then gave a more pertinent answer, "Going to the northeast along Shangjun County, It is the Yanshan Mountains, the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and you can go straight to the west to take Yanmen."

"But... the Yanshan Mountains are connected horizontally and vertically to the Taihang Mountains, and the mountain ranges that stand northeast of Shangjun are the steepest. Therefore, it is not easy for barbarians to climb. It is the best natural line of defense. If barbarians don't climb, we may not be easy to climb. " Rong Xian's fan handle was stuck to his chin, and his fox eyes were rarely serious, "If you go to the west of the county, it is indeed the fastest and most convenient way,"

The folding fan in Rong Xian's hand suddenly fell, and was hooked by his little finger, and then turned to hold it in the palm of his hand: "Just go straight to the north and face the barbarians head-on, but the front is Bingzhou, and the back is Shangjun. The current situation is tense." , all parties should pay close attention to it, and avoid heavy troops, the number of guards is huge, and they will surely cross the boundaries of Bingzhou or Shangjun."

"If we want to go to the west of the county, we need to go with Ah Cheng and use this as a cover. When we go north, he will go straight east."

Rong Xian carefully analyzed the pros and cons of these two choices before her eyes, and the pros and cons are very pertinent.

But head-on... In the previous life, Wei Huan advocated outflanking the front and rear, and ordered Qingtang to lead his troops to face the barbarians head-on. In the end, Qingtang sacrificed his life and died in the battle, which allowed Wei Huan and most of the rear-guard troops to survive and recapture Yanmen Pass. , not quite a perfect result.

But in this life, Wei Wan didn't intend to do that, his eyes fell on the map, and he had some thoughts and choices.

"Brother, have you ever heard of..." Wei Wan squinted his phoenix eyes, his eyes were shining, but they implied sharpness. Sharp knives and sharp blades, "a turtle in a urn."

"If you offend me in the Central Plains, you will be punished first."

The momentum gradually swayed, martial arts practitioners are quite sensitive to the turbulence of the surrounding air, even Wei Cheng and Wei Ban, who were fighting hard over there, stopped their offensive as if feeling something, and looked over here .

What caught everyone's eyes was the two people standing opposite each other.

Wei Wan was wearing a thick and heavy cloak, and the solemn black color added a bit of murderous air to her already sharp eyebrows and eyes.

And Rong Xian is dressed in white, with a warm face, and his eyes are full of praise and satisfaction, like a spring breeze, gently wrapping sand, dust, and sharp knives, and will not refuse anyone who comes.

It is obvious that they are two people whose auras around them do not match, but when they stand together, there is an indescribable harmony and compatibility.

But they didn't dare to speak or spy, Qin Wu, Chen Luo, and Bai Twelve all carefully glanced at the young master of the major general's family.

Ouch... there was fire in his eyes.

Well, it looks like it's going to kill someone.

Wei Ban's pair of peach blossom eyes stared round, originally innocent eyes due to immaturity, at this moment, under the background of anger, they lost the innocence of the past.

Seeing Rong Xian's obviously malicious intentions and ambiguous meaning, and looking at his little aunt's eyes with other motives, he doesn't care whether he wants to teach Wei Cheng to be a new man, he only has Wei Wan in his eyes.

Immediately, before Wei Cheng could react, he ran towards Wei Wan.

But this time Wei Wan didn't pounce on Wei Wan. Instead, he threw himself straight on Rong Xian's legs. He grabbed his waistband with both hands and raised his head with a bit of a bad smile. He called out softly: "Master."

Rong Xian lowered his eyebrows, his long eyelashes drooped down to cover the fox's eyes, his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile.

"There is a saying in the ancients that a teacher is one who preaches, teaches, and resolves doubts," Wei Ban's peach blossom eyes shone slightly, and when he raised his head to look at Rong Xian, he seemed to have a bit of admiration, but from the perspective of calm envy, he was condescending, It was full of bad intentions, "Master and my uncle saw a battle for the first time, and Ah Ying was very envious of their skills, but the moves were complicated and passed by in a hurry, and Ah Ying failed to comprehend the essence of them,"

"I don't know. Master, would you like to demonstrate it again so that I can take a good look."

The three lieutenants over there and Wei Cheng obviously didn't expect that Wei Ban could bring "shameless" to the extreme at such a young age, and he was extremely shameless, so he was quite open-minded.

Wei Wan behind Wei Ban raised his eyebrows when he heard this, tsk, this little brain is still turning very fast, and he knows how to move rescuers.

Don't talk about deliberate revenge, just say that you can't understand the essence of it, it's wonderful.

Wei Ban blinked his bright peach blossom eyes and smiled innocently. A five-foot-tall child is already outstanding. It is conceivable that when he grows up, he will definitely win the hearts of many girls.

Wei Ban's move kills two birds with one stone, it can not only teach Wei Cheng a lesson, but also divert Rong Xian's gaze away from his little aunt.

If someone else saw him with his innocent, naive, and somewhat admiring peach blossom eyes, coupled with his soft and waxy flattery, he would definitely follow his train of thought, but he just happened to meet... It's Rong Xian.

He is the young master of the Rong family who is famous all over the world and whose heart is as fierce and multi-faceted as a cliff.

Rong Xian squinted his fox eyes, his faint smile remained unchanged on his pure face, and his voice was lazy: "When will I respond to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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