Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 415: When the autumn is high and the horse is

     Fengxincheng heading west, a cavalry team is marching, the speed of marching is not fast, because there is a carriage in the team.

   From the east, that is, from the back, Pingxi Houye, who was riding a brave and leading a few of his guards, chased him up.

   "See Lord Hou!"

   "See Lord Hou!"

   Zheng Fan drove straight in, no one stopped, even the guards around King Jingnan, when Pingxihou came in, he obediently gave way to the front of the carriage.

   Ping Xihou turned over and got into the carriage.

   The carriage is quite spacious, but it is by no means a luxury type.

   opened the curtain, Zheng Fan leaned in.

   Tian Wujing sat inside, with a stack of folded papers under his feet.

   Regarding Zheng Fan’s arrival, King Jingnan didn’t feel surprised at all. He just pointed his finger at the small stove in front of him and said:

   "Make tea."

   There is ready-made water on the stove, as well as tea leaves and cups around. Zheng Fan nodded and made two cups of tea.

   The carriage, still moving forward, did not stop.

   Tian Wujing took the teacup and put it in his hand:

  "Jindong is actually a very good place. The land of the Four Wars is equivalent to the land of the Four Battles;

  Mediocre people occupy, that is, they will perish themselves;

but,

  地,

   still that piece of land,

   The tiger is standing, and it is everywhere, and the tiger can reach it. "

   Zheng Fan nodded.

   Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan,

  道:

   "You Pingxihou, you are a tiger."

   Zheng Fan smiled and shook his head.

   "Earlier, I saw that I was born as a human being. In fact, there is a cage in front of everyone, which is a kind of restraint.

   And you..."

   "I don't have a cage?" Zheng Fan asked.

   "No, you have."

   "That..."

  "But the key to your cage is in your own hands. Others' cages are really cages, and yours is just a cover-up decoration.

   You are always preparing,

   When the time comes to prepare,

   walked out of the cage by himself. "

   Zheng Fan shrugged.

  道:

   "But the lord is blocking the door of my cage."

   Tian Wujing nodded.

   "But I know that the prince is to help me cover up, and then, like now, the prince, you moved away."

   "You still need time now. You are too weak. Jindong, which is not supported by the Jingnan Army, cannot stand up to such a stand by relying on you alone.

   Chu country didn't dare to go north, not because of you;

  The savages in the snowy field dare not go south, and it is not because of you;

   The land of the Jin region didn't dare to rebel, it might be half of your reason, after all, you are famous for being able to fight well in Pingxihou.

but………"

   Tian Wujing paused,

   continued,

   "The reason why your enemy is threatened and feared by you is not you Pingxihou, but the black dragon banner. When you do, your opponent will see that Zheng Ziqi is even more fearful than the black dragon banner.

   You can get out of the cage freely. "

   "Actually, I don't mind if you keep standing at the mouth of my cage, Lord."

   "You think so now, you won't be thinking like this in the future, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get bored after watching it for a long time. What's more, is it a person who stands in the way?"

   "The prince has always been my guide."

   "But I walked, but it was a way of no return."

   In the carriage, there was silence.

   for a long time,

   Tian Wujing drank a sip of tea,

  道:

   "The tea is warm and ready to drink."

   Zheng Fan lowered his head to drink tea.

   "Actually, I can teach you, not much."

   "Originally, when you did not leave, I was thinking, I wanted you to teach me how to practice martial arts."

   After all, they are all taking the martial arts way.

   Among the current martial arts, there are those who can compare to Tian Wujing, maybe not without, but they are definitely rare.

   "Sixth-rank martial artist is enough, actually enough."

   "I still want to pursue some progress on the way of martial arts. I also feel that I still have room for improvement."

   "Practicing step by step, it will indeed be slower, but in fact, your talent is really not bad."

   "You can't compare with the prince."

   Tian Wujing nodded and said:

"Ok."

   "..." Zheng Fan.

   "Yes, wait for some opportunities." Tian Wujing said, "Opportunities are not a kind of opportunity, but an opportunity."

   Zheng Fan wanted to say,

   He often sees the "opportunity" when he sees the Juggernaut at every turn;

   And myself, it seems that I am just there to provide an opportunity.

   "How can the son of a daughter stand firm if he doesn't sit down and his feet are not in the mud?"

   "Yes, what the prince taught is."

  "It is not a lesson, but you used to cherish your life. Now, your life is more expensive. There will be many people in Dayan's military service who want to kill you.

   Zheng Fan, I always think that you are not a martial idiot.

  Look at Li Liangting,

   Isn't it easy to sit there and be awed by all people? "

"I……"

   Zheng Fan’s reason can’t be stated directly.

   because he is one belt seven;

  Typically, the emperor is not in a hurry for a group of eunuchs.

   "I am greedy, Lord."

   "You seem to be greedy, but in fact, you don't care about a lot of things. Sometimes, I am also very interested in what kind of person is hiding under your skin.

   In the age of the world, there are still many people who are unbreakable;

   can really see through, there are only a handful of them.

   You are obviously still young,

   but it seems to have a feeling of seeing through it a long time ago. "

  Speaking of which,

   Tian Mu Jing put down the tea cup in his hand,

"very good."

   "Master, is this returning to Beijing?"

   "Hijri Tiancheng, miss her."

   Zheng Fan pursed his lips, looking eager to try.

   "You don't have to ask, I won't say it." Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, "Those who dare to do are not afraid of you lifting the table, or even wishing you to lift the table.

   the world,

   black and white,

   seems distinct,

   But obviously most of them are gray,

   Who can be cleaner than anyone else.

Moreover,

  Everyone in the world has that qualification, but I don't have that qualification. I go to raise the banner of revenge for my family. "

   "Lord, how can the world add to you?"

   "This king does not care about the world."

   Zheng Fan is silent, he understands.

   "In addition, this king returns to the sky city of Lithuania, but he will not rush back to Beijing."

   "That Jingzhong..."

   Zheng Fan wanted to tell directly about Emperor Yan's body, but he didn't know how to say it, but he knew that Tian Wujing could understand it.

   "Damn him, suffer a little bit."

   Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan and said, "After autumn, you will enter Beijing again. You, follow the king, and enter Beijing together."

   It's winter now.

  In autumn,

   is the Pingxihou Mansion, a land in the east of Shanxi estimated by the blind man, probably when the situation is stable and the soldiers and horses are formed.

   Zheng Fan nodded.

   "I thought you would continue to ask me who you really like."

   Zheng Fan smiled and said, "No, I don't think there is any need to ask you about such a tedious thing."

   Tian Wujing pointed at Zheng Fan,

  道:

   "I'm sensible."

   "You taught well."

   "It's almost there, you should go back."

   Zheng Fan took a deep breath.

   finally asked the purpose of pursuing this trip:

   "Really don't look at him?"

   Tian Wujing shook his head.

   Zheng Fan gritted his teeth,

   "Okay, I'm back."

   finished speaking,

   Zheng Fan turned around,

   was preparing to leave the carriage,

   stopped,

  道:

   "Brother, remember that you promised me that when you plan to leave, you have to count it up with me. My brother Pingxihou, can't leave without face."

   "Let's talk about it in autumn, it's still early. The injury is still not healed, how can I walk with face."

"necessary."

   Zheng Houye got out of the carriage,

   riding on his own brave,

   Looking at the carriage escorted by the Jingnan Army, he continued to the west.

  The battle is over,

   He got it back.

   Zheng Fan once said, if there is no war, how much will you suffer?

right now,

   He was in the city of Hijri, and he returned to the Hou Mansion. In fact, it was equivalent to tolerating it.

   Zheng Fan, who had been to Litian City at the beginning of the year, clearly remembered the courtyard, the mourning hall, and the dead leaves all over the ground.

   will not take long,

   on the threshold,

   will have another white-haired figure.

   Old Tian is gone,

   But Old Tian said,

  He will be in Litian City and wait until autumn before entering Beijing.

   Other people are not in Jindong anymore,

   is equivalent to being in Litian City,

   is the Pingxihou Mansion in the east of Shanxi, propping up a barrier.

  Wait until the young soldier who dared to call his brother,

   Autumn high horse fat.

   The blind man riding a horse behind Zheng Fan felt a little regretful in his heart.

   He taught many times every day that the best Shaqima in the world is the dragon chair, but it seems that the person has no chance to hear it.

but,

have to say,

  In my heart,

   is really touched.

   even,

   When looking at the back of the owner in front,

   is still a little hard to understand.

  Life is like a play, it all depends on acting;

   but he likes to play with a character;

   seems to be contradictory, but in fact it is great wisdom.

   is like my owner.

   left a Jingnan king,

In   's house, there is also a King Zuo Guli.

   A true confidant, a real life relationship, three or two are enough, too much, it will be weak, and can't hold it anymore.

   The blind man couldn’t help looking back behind him,

There,

   is the foundation of my team,

   The real site,

  The real soldiers and horses,

   real authority,

   real, start!

   licked his lips,

   The blind man shook his head,

   When I was in the inn in Hutou City, I thought it was seven of them, dragging an oil bottle;

   But now let’s look at the process along the way and today,

   ask yourself,

   Who has the advantage, more.

  At this time,

   Zheng Fan in front of him instigated Pixiu to turn around.

  道:

   "A sneak peek, it's nothing."

   the blind man laughed;

   "I'm afraid I can't help it."

   The blind man didn’t say something:

   When Si Niang is pregnant, you will understand.

   "Autumn~lightnovelpub.net~Autumn, blind man, do you think he can support it?"

   The blind man shook his head and said:

   "Hang it."

   Zheng Fan's eyes were narrowed, and the temperament of the whole person began to change:

   "The gift for Xiao Liuzi in the next season will be changed to a set of armor, a knife, and a bow."

   The blind man heard the words and asked; "Lord, will it be too obvious?"

   "A year ago, I also prepared a gift for the five princes in Yingdu."

   The blind man laughed,

  道:

"understood."

  …………

   Inside the carriage that shook slightly to the west,

   Tian Wujing took out a piece of Shaqima that had turned black from his sleeve.

   Once, there was a young boy in the snow customs who liked to hide his snacks and leave them to the people who were waiting for him. He often left them until they turned black and deteriorated.

   Tian Wujing took a bite,

   close your eyes,

   chew slowly,

   Enjoy slowly,

  田,

  天,

   sweet.

  

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