"Don't think too much about the guests invited by the village chief."

When the middle-aged man heard the word "The Village Chief" and smiled bitterly, the old man in the crops could be said to be the Dinghai Sword of the Beimeng. Since he was his guest, it made sense.

"Where are we going back?"

Lu Ning sat in the carriage and thought for a while, "Go back to the mourning hall. Feng'er has been afraid of loneliness since she was a child, so I want to spend more time with him."

The middle-aged man put the long knife in his arms on the carriage and drove the carriage away from Qingshan Village.

"The fight Zhao An and Gu Kaizhi fought in our West Mountain will spread throughout the world in a few days."

Lu Ning recalled that day when Zhao An performed in front of the people of the Northern League. Although he could not say he was disgusted, he did not have much favorable feelings.

After all, the general in white was famous for his coldness and ruthlessness in the Ming Dynasty and Northern Qi.

"In your opinion, who will win or lose from Zhao An or Gu Kaizhi?"

The middle-aged man waved the whip in his hand and drove the carriage quickly. "Gu Kaizhi has been famous for a long time and was famous in Northern Qi 50 years ago, but we don't know about it in the Ming Dynasty. As for Zhao An, who commanded the Liangzhou cavalry, he took only a few moves, and was not known to outsiders."

"So, I think no matter what kind of backup Zhao An has, he is far from Gu Kaizhi's opponent now."

Lu Ning sat in the carriage and frowned slightly when he heard the middle-aged man's words, "Gu Kaizhi is so strong?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "Miss, you have to know that the current martial arts realm is determined by Gu Kaizhi. Such a person cannot be said to be invincible in the world, and it is almost the same."

"So, Zhao An is in a good state of being able to survive Gu Kaizhi."

The middle-aged man calculated it in his mind and said with some uncertainty: "Although I don't know the specific realm of Zhao An, there must be one first-class one, but it is an unknown number before I reach the Spring and Autumn realm."

Lu Ning sneered, "Chunqiu? When half of the ten people today may be in this state, Zhao An is worthy of him."

The middle-aged man sighed slightly, and Yu Guang looked at the woman in the carriage, feeling helpless. This wish since childhood was to become a woman of ten people in the world. Since his wish was shattered, he became a little extreme, but he couldn't say anything.

He is just a groom.
Chapter completed!