An Xiaodao kicked the weeds beside the mountain road, lowered his head, and remained silent.

The bandits who accompanied the eldest sister to perform a robbery show have already returned to the counterfeit village with the left guardian Fang Yiai. Everyone can see clearly that the scene seems to have been ruined.

This is how life is, there is no chance to start over.

An Xiaodao never felt sorry for anyone before, but for today's affairs, she felt sorry for the boy with tears.

It's not just a dog, nor is it a trauma that can be healed by a word of sorry.

She Pilong didn't expect An Xiaodao to be so depressed. He was not good at speaking and could only follow him silently.

"Brother Long, I don't want to be held so much hate. Things shouldn't have been so bad."

She Pilong didn't think it was wrong to shoot the arrow out.

If the lady is bitten, it is something he absolutely does not allow to appear, it will definitely not work. This is not just the responsibility.

She Pilong had seen someone die of waterphobia after being bitten by a dog. No one had any choice but to watch the 16 or 17-year-old child be locked in the dark room and die alone.

And he was just a small wound by a dog.

That child was She Pilong's opposite sex brother, the kind of brother who kowtowed with stones and leaves as tributes among the children.

She Pilong doesn't like dogs, and even hates them, but he shot that arrow because of this.

An Xiaodao said this. He didn't say what he originally wanted to say, but his lips moved and said dryly, "I'm afraid it will bite you."

An Xiaodao bit his lip and said, "Brother Long, I'm sorry!"

The naughty and willful An Xiaodao She Pulong responded freely and just put on a cold face, but maybe it was because it had been iced for too long. When An Xiaodao needed him to warm up, he wouldn't be able to do it.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he said hard: "Miss is so serious, you are not sorry for me."

An Xiaodao turned around suddenly, glared at him and said, "Hmph, you are just a piece of wood!"

After saying that, he ran forward.

She Pilong understood that it would be better to be a wood person, and there was no need to talk.

In the final analysis, An Xiaodao was caused by this matter. She Pilong knew that An Xiaodao knew it even well.

After running a few steps, she came to a tree. An Xiaodao punched the trunk with her small fist. She didn't know what to do, so she had to vent her anger at the tree. Brother Long was good at everything, but he was too stupid and could not say any good things.

She remembered the boy.

That very reasonable boy speaks very well. He doesn't think that the fierce boy looks pretty good, but he is very scary.

Seeing that the lady beat the tree, She Pilong thought that the opportunity had come, so he quickly stepped forward and shouted behind An Xiaodao: "Miss!"

When An Xiaodao heard the sound, his body moved involuntarily, flashed to the side, half open his mouth and looked at She Pilong with his palm slashing on the trunk.

The tree was broken, She Pilong put his palm away, squeezed out a smile and asked, "Miss, how about it?"

An Xiaodao said "ah" and didn't understand what She Pilong's move was intended. Could it be that Brother Long was full of grievance? It must be true that Brother Long is so proud, but he was so passive just now.

"Brother Long, if you want to fight, just hit a few more trees. Anyway, everyone in the mountains knows your preference for cutting trees."

She Pilong looked at half of the tree trunk and drew a broken arrow from the quiver. It was the one that was cut off by Yuan Xi and flew towards An Xiaodao.

He rarely missed the arrows, but he missed it today. What is that young man’s identity?

From Bazhou, could it be a person from Qingyun Sect?

Looking at She Pilong, who was staring in a daze with the broken arrow, An Xiaodao knew that it must be. He was just sad, but ignored Brother Long's feelings. Thinking of this, she said softly: "Brother Long, don't be sad. Although that young man is powerful, I'm sure that his archery skills must not be as good as Brother Long's."

She Pilong stroked the broken arrow. At that time, he could see clearly that the broken arrow on the dog was a discounted stone that the young man popped up.

Shaking his head, he turned to look at An Xiaodao and said, "Miss, let's go through this matter. As the boy said, there may not be a goodbye. No matter how much the lady is worried, it will be useless. I just hope that the lady can remember what happened today and don't happen like this again in the future."

At this moment, An Xiaodao's mood was much better. She jumped gently, stood on the broken tree, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, look, I am so much taller than you."

Seeing this, She Pilong realized that the lady was back.

"Miss, if you say that, I'll go to that tree!"

An Xiaodao giggled and said, "You go up. If you dare to go up, I will tell my cousin your 'good words' when I go home!"

An Xiaodao's cousin is named Shengying, the daughter of Sheng Luhao, the deputy commander of Jingzhou's military and horses.

The person She Pilong admires is Sheng Ying.

Turning his back, She Pilong said softly: "Childish!"

An Xiaodao jumped down, pulled She Pilong's sleeve and said, "Brother Long, I don't want to go home yet. Dad should let me play with the second prince when he gets home, but I really don't like him!"

She Pilong sighed, "The words of his parents and the appointment of the matchmaker, as a lady, can't escape it."

"Miss, you just said that, why did you regret it so quickly?"

"Hehe, do you believe women's words? Especially beautiful women!"

She Pilong was a little helpless, and she would have known that she would not coax her.

"I'm still here to be a bandit?"

An Xiaodao shook his head, looked at Yuanshan and said, "Brother Long, can we disperse this Niujiao Mountain village? If we leave, they should rob the family again. I want to do something good."

She Pilong pondered for a moment and said, "Miss, the copycat was demolished today, and someone will build it for him tomorrow. I understand your thoughts, but this matter is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. In my opinion, it is better to make three rules with the Left Guardian and warn them one or two.

An Xiaodao smiled and nodded, "It's still Brother Long who thinks it thoroughly. Brother Long has gone down the mountain. Can we go and find that Mr. Tao?"

She Pilong nodded, "Okay, I also yearn for this person, but Miss, we have to agree this time that after we find Mr. Tao, we will go back to Xiangyang."

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Nanjun City, General's Mansion.

Bu Ji'an said to Yang Shucha who was returning home in turmoil: "Thank you for your hard work, have you ever heard of the deputy commander?"

Yang Shucha replied: "Go back to the general, after I arrive in Xiangyang City, I will go to the general's mansion to deliver a letter first. I will stay in the inn for a while and find out about the deputy general. I heard that the deputy general went to Chunshui City and has now returned to Xiangyang."

Bu Ji'an nodded and said, "You go and rest!"

After Yang Shuchao left, Bu Ji'an opened the letter in his hand.

After a quick glance, he knew what Wei Shuai meant. He folded the letter and put it in his arms. He walked out of the study and ordered: "Come here, prepare a carriage."

In the past few days in Nanjun City, He Xiangfeng has never left the inn, and the people in Buji'an can only stare outside the inn, so they did not find anything at all.

In the letter, Wei Fangu told Bu Ji'an to calm down He Xiangfeng. Since he was an envoy sent from Yangzhou, he would treat him with courtesy. If he wanted to see the king, he would give him a chance to see the king.

Wei Fangu asked Bu Ji'an to wait for his news, and he would personally submit the matter to King Jiangling.

Bu Ji'an is going to the inn to meet his master, and by the way, he will tell He Xiangfeng what Wei Shuai means.

He Xiangfeng held a dry cloth in his hand and wiped his sword there. His sword was specially created for him by the family. A rare piece of material came from the royal palace side by side.

Why is the clan uncle who is only two years older than him, and is from the family branch. If he hadn't been attracted by Bai Jiange, he would have no great prospects.

So what if he is a genius of swordsmanship? He is very straightforward. If the Lord had not given the order, how could the sword fall into Zuo Youzuo's hands? Why did he think he could kill someone with a broken iron film?

Innocent!

He Xiangfeng likes to practice swords and likes swords even more. His long-cherished wish is to take back the sword of God-aishou of his ancestors.

The sword body was wiped brightly, He Xiangfeng returned to the sword and put it into the sheath, and said to the person kneeling in the house: "I already know the Lord's meaning. As for Jingzhou, I will do it according to the Lord's wishes, and tell Lao Za and other people in Bazhou that they all follow the Lord's orders. You go!"

The man said goodbye and left, and He Xiangfeng sat in the house, thinking about his plan.

When Buji'an's carriage arrived at the inn, Buji'an, who had changed into casual clothes, came only in a small carriage. However, after getting off the carriage, he was still recognized by the shopkeeper, and hurriedly left the counter and went out to greet him in person.

"General Bu is here, and the store is honored!"

After saying that, he shouted at the young man: "Come on, please invite the general to the best private room upstairs."

Turning his head and smiling, he said to Bu Ji'an, "General Bu, how much wine is needed?"

Bu Ji'an didn't want to drink here, but he was embarrassed to refuse the shopkeeper's enthusiasm. He happened to drink a few drinks with his master, so he nodded and said, "Give a few pots of good wine first. As for the dishes, just look at serving some specialty dishes."

Bu Ji'an did not bring any guards, and the carriage was waiting outside. He followed his friend upstairs. After sitting in the private room, he said to the friend: "My second brother, please help me invite the guests from the Tianzi Jia Room here."

The young man who received the reward from Buji'an was very happy and hurried to help the general invite the guests.

Zheng Xiding originally wanted to call Yi Zhongyuan to go with him, but after leaving the house, he changed his mind and went to find Buji'an alone.

The wine was delivered by the shopkeeper himself. He wanted to talk to the general for a few more words, but Bu Ji'an said "let it go", and the shopkeeper understood that the general was not here to drink.

Zheng Xiding pushed the door and entered, Bu Ji'an quickly got up and walked forward, "Master, to avoid others' suspicion, otherwise the disciple would go to Master's room to pay his respects in person."

Zheng Xiding smiled and said, "You kid, why are you doing so politely with your teacher? Just a few steps. I won't be able to even walk these few steps."

Bu Ji'an smiled and said, "Master is joking. Please sit down quickly. Let's drink and chat!"

After the two of them sat down, Bu Ji'an poured a glass of wine for Zheng Xiding first, and when pouring himself wine, he said, "Master, Wei Shuai has replied."

After hearing Bu Ji'an say this, Zheng Xiding didn't rush to drink and asked in a low voice: "What do you say?"

Putting down the wine pot, Bu Ji'an took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Zheng Xiding, "Master, this is Wei Shuai's letter."

Zheng Xiding nodded at Bu Ji'an, took the letter, Zhan Xin looked at him a few times, looked up at Bu Ji'an and said, "According to the meaning of Wei Shuai, he just asked He Xiangfeng to meet the king. What is this? Could it be that Wei Shuai still has prejudice against me, Ziyang Pavilion?"

Bu Ji'an shook his head and said, "Master, I don't think it's necessary. Wei Shuai is protecting our Ziyang Pavilion. Think about it, it would be fine if He Xiangfeng convinced the king, but if the king insisted on his ally with Bazhou, maybe the king would not do anything to him He Xiangfeng. After all, it was an envoy from Yangzhou, but what about our Ziyang Pavilion in Jingzhou? Will it be a crime of collusion with the enemy?"

Zheng Xiding picked up the wine glass, put it on his lips, drank it all, and thought for a moment and said, "This is reasonable, Ji'an, I want to visit Wei Shuai. When will it be appropriate?"
To be continued...