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Chapter 135 Brother Du Hui
It is troublesome for people to travel far these days, and they have to apply from the village or workshop, and then apply to the higher level in the village or workshop, and then go to the state for approval. The process is very cumbersome and time-consuming.

Any urgent matter is not urgent under this system, just wait until the state approves it.

The county magistrate should be more free, but if he wants to travel far away, he still has to inform the prefecture that the governor will not allow it and cannot do it.

"To Xuanzhou?"

Liu Qing said with a cold face, "Do you want to go to the Jiedu Envoy's place to strike the bell and strike the autumn wind? I've lost face!"

"The envoy looked down on me." Yang Xuan had a righteous face, "Although Taiping is poor, he is poor and has a backbone."

Liu Qing said suspiciously: "Others will believe me if they say that, you... go, go back early, Chun Geng has to keep an eye on it!"

"Yes!"

Just as Yang Xuan was about to leave, Lu Qiang came.

"Hey! Six counties... Six counties..." Lu Qiang ran out of breath, and stood outside the door, panting with his hands on his thighs.

Six counties... this is not right, so hurry up.

Yang Xuan ran away without hesitation.

Lu Qiang turned around, "Hey! Hey! Hey!"

He gasped a few times, "Stop!"

But Yang Xuan ran away early.

"You little bastard!" Lu Qiang burst into anger, "I want you to take care of me anyway."

Liu Qing clapped the case and said, "Damn it, you're telling me to pamper this young talent. What's the use of saying that now? You slap yourself in the face."

Lu Qiang smiled wryly, "This year's spring plowing will be expanded. How much land can be reclaimed in the six counties depends on the opinion of the county magistrates of each county. Damn, that brat ran away. When the county magistrates of the five counties come to Lin'an Look, envoy, those old things will poke your spine, saying that you are playing favoritism for that brat Yang Xuan again."

Liu Qing was silent.

After a long time, he said calmly: "That brat wants to make a crossbow. We can't do anything here. He will go to Xuanzhou, and he will definitely not stop. The old man has been tossed by him enough, it's all right now, let Jiedu make them go Give this little boy a headache."

Lu Qiang said: "Officialdom is a training ground, too much tossing will attract people's hatred. If you indulge him like this, don't you worry that he will be accused by thousands of people and die without a problem?"

Liu Qing smiled, "Look at those important ministers of the Tang Dynasty, whoever has no background, who didn't walk up from the bottom step by step? Every step is full of blood and tears, and a lesson. This man! He will suffer a lot .It walks so smoothly that you may not be able to get up when you fall."

Lu Qiang shook his head, "You and I are both people who have fallen, and watched that kid fall... But, if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firmly!"

Liu Qing picked up the document and glanced at it.

Slowly said: "The old man is optimistic about him, so he has to sharpen him. If he can hold on, he will naturally surpass the old man in the future and become a great weapon. If he can't hold on, then he will not have this life. In the future, he will find a rich place to be an official and be safe. It's a lifetime."

Lu Qiang asked; "What if the tempering is broken?"

"If you are afraid of this and that, then don't come out to be an official. It's best to be a rich man at home." Liu Qing's eyes were calm, "If it breaks through tempering, it's fate."

Someone outside was poking around.

The growl sounded as promised.

"Sneaky thief!"

……

The Wang family has many mines in northern Xinjiang, and the one closest to Taiping is on the left side of Xuanzhou.The Jiedu envoy is stationed in Xuanzhou. Even though the mine is close to the border area, it is still as stable as an old dog.

Yang Xuan walked slowly all the way with thirty riders.

On the ground, the withered and yellow pastures from last year are still there, and there is no tender green, but there is an inexplicable and unknown smell in the air.

"It's rustic." The old thief is very familiar with this. "When the villain robbed the tomb, he only needed to smell the rustic atmosphere to know if there was a tomb below."

This old thief has become a crazy fan of the art of war at this moment, and he can't put it down all day long.

Wang Laoer licked his lips and touched the bundle on the horse's back.

Yang Xuan said lightly: "Eat another piece of jerky, and your dinner today will be gone."

Wang Lao Er said, "I just touch it."

The old thief raised his eyes, with a look of vicissitudes on his face, which made Wang Laoer look forward to him saying something nice for him.

"Chang Sanniang doesn't know what's going on. Such a weak girl, I feel sorry for this old man."

whispering sound!
Wang Laoer rode his horse away.

"Why are you so far away?" the old thief asked dissatisfied.

"In case the lightning strikes down, I will suffer along with it."

What he said even Yang Xuan looked at him with admiration, "Second brother has improved a lot recently!"

Wang Laoer nodded, and said proudly: "The book that the old thief showed me contains a lot of such things."

The old thief is good, Yang Xuan nodded approvingly.

The old thief smiled reservedly.

"What else?" Yang Xuan asked.

Wang Laoer said: "What else... I am so gracious, sir, please forgive me..."

The old thief blushed, "Shut up!"

special!
Boss Yang felt that his subordinates were all a bunch of scumbags, and he managed to produce a pure second child, but was led astray by this group of scumbags.

The old thief laughed dryly for a while, pointed to the right and changed the subject, "Mr. Lang, I met the scouts and chatted with them for a long time. He said that a small tribe has just moved over there. It seems that the population is not large...they were originally I wanted to plunder, but I only found out after asking, it turned out to be the tribe of Khan Wynne's lover in the Jibo tribe, hahahaha!"

The horse thieves plundered regardless of place, the Beiliao tribe plundered the Tang Dynasty, and the Datang army would also plunder the Beiliao.

This is the status quo in northern Xinjiang, and it might be triggered by a looting at any time.

"Wynn? Why did he put his lover here?" Yang Xuan felt that this was not the way of normal people.

The old thief said with a smile: "it is said that Wynn was afraid of guilt. He finally found a lover, but someone reported it. His wife swore to kill that woman, so he hurriedly ordered his lover and the tribe to run together, to a place close to Datang, His wife's people don't dare to come and kill people."

In the afternoon, they found a place to camp away from the road.

Tents are pitched, bonfires are lit.

A chicken bought during the day was killed and grilled on the rack. The old thief brushed the oil and served it carefully.Wang Lao Er was making broth on the side.

Throw in the jerky, throw in the bloody chicken offal, and it will all work.

The chicken feathers are not wasted, throw it in and burn it, and there is a pungent smell.Then Wang Laoer was kicked by Yang Xuan.

The chicken is cooked and the soup is thick.

There was also the sound of hooves.

"alert!"

The dense sound of horseshoes sounded like thunder. Yang Xuan was already experienced enough at this time, and said: "There are about three hundred riders, outflanking from left and right, there is no way to escape, be on guard."

Thirty riders plus Yang Xuan and the old thief got on their horses.

That idiot Wang Lao Er also went to get the roast chicken, and the roast chicken was hot, and he changed hands frequently, hissing in his mouth.

"It's a horse thief!" Someone said.

Three hundred horse thieves came outflanking and yelling.

"Where is the brother who dare to ask!" Yang Xuance immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands, with a look of social life.

A sergeant asked, "What do you mean, Sir?"

no one knows.

But they were all in civilian clothes.

The horse thief surrounded him silently.

A black-faced man rode out on his horse, his eyes fixed on Yang Xuan like lightning.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Yang Xuan smiled, "Brothers do some business without capital, just to make ends meet."

"Which side?" the black-faced man asked.

"He came from Chenzhou." Yang Xuan sighed, "Damn it! Those dog officials in Chenzhou surrounded and suppressed us this time, brother Liang Chao knows?"

The black-faced man nodded.

Yang Xuan said sadly: "It's gone, Te Niang's was taken away in one pot. Brother, I saw that the momentum was wrong, so I took my brothers and ran away."

The black-faced man glanced at the plainclothes soldiers.

Everyone stared at him not to be outdone.

Who are we?
Raiders of Sin City!

If Yang Xuan came with the regular army, at this moment the bandits pretending to be horses would surely pass through.But this group of thieves had the same aura as horse thieves.

The black-faced man nodded, "I'm Hongchun."

"I've met Boss Hong! Brother Du Hui!" Yang Xuan clasped his hands, "We brothers have heard of Boss Hong's reputation for a long time, and his cultivation level is so high that those tribes have nothing to do... let alone those dog officials."

The old thief saw that Yang Xuan didn't change his face when he mentioned the dog official, even with a mocking meaning, he couldn't help secretly praising him.

Mr. Lang is good at acting!

Then he gave Wang Laoer a wink, implying to be more vigilant.

No way, he couldn't bear it either.

Hong Chun is a well-known horse thief in Xuanzhou. He has a high level of self-cultivation, and together with the three hundred elites under his command, he jumps back and forth between Datang and Beiliao, and no one can stop him.

Wang Laoer whispered; "Run."

The old thief whispered: "We... can't beat it."

He had never been so desperate when Wahai was around.

Yang Xuan knew that he was not an opponent here, so he was full of thoughts on how to send Hongchun away.

"Where is Boss Hong going? The weather is..."

Hurry up if you want to leave, don't delay the trip.

Hongchun looked at the setting sun, "I can't leave today. This place is very nice, so I will camp here."

Yang Xuan really wanted to scold the street, but he had to ask enthusiastically: "Is there any food?"

Hong Chun nodded, "Brother Du, you're welcome, we still have some more, but it's not enough oil."

Oil is the most valuable!

This kindness is impressive.

There were bonfires lit up all around, and the aroma of various foods came.

Hongchun's people were about ten steps away from Yang Xuan and the others.

"This distance can ensure that we cannot sneak attack, and it can also ensure that they can attack at any time." The old thief was verifying his military skills.

"Be careful, take turns to be on duty at night, if something goes wrong, let's do it first." Of course Yang Xuan is not a good man, otherwise he would have died on Dongyu Mountain.

"Get rid of them tomorrow." The old thief suddenly thought of something, "Wasn't Mr. Lang afraid of being found out before?"

That was Hong Chun, the rumored master, once found out, he could kill Yang Xuan with a single slap.

Yang Xuan picked up a dead branch and thought about the male lead in movies and TV shows. He must have a cigarette in his mouth right now, and said something pretending to be deep to the woman with a sad face.Roll in the tent later, and you're done.

But beside him is an old thief.

"I'm afraid, why not. But Hongchun looks indifferent, but he is actually self-confident. This kind of people are the most preconceived. I compliment you, and the brothers are all fierce, so naturally he won't look into other problems."

The old thief became more and more curious, "The villain can be regarded as quite experienced, why can't he see Hongchun's pride?"

Yang Xuan said indifferently: "The spring breeze is icy. At this time, the horse is galloping with long hair fluttering. How can a horse thief take a bath often? Look at Hongchun..."

The old thief raised his head, Hongchun was not far from here, and he could see a long hair hanging loose, which turned out to be very smooth.

"I just saw that the hair of those horse thieves is messy, but his long hair is fluttering. You said that a horse thief leader took good care of his hair and let it hang down. Why?"

The old thief thought for a while, "Free and easy."

It's just pretending!

Yang Xuan glanced at Hongchun.

Men in that world have short hair, but some have long hair.Especially some so-called artists who either wear ponytails or have long hair fluttering.

Hong Chun got up and suddenly waved towards this side.

Yang Xuan got up and said in a low voice, "Be on guard."

He walked over slowly, and the horse thieves sitting by the campfire also looked at him slowly.

Those eyes were extremely unruly, with a provocative meaning.

Just like that head of flowing long hair, Hongchun is also very elegant in his work.The other horse thieves wished they could bring in all the people they could win over, and increase their momentum.But Hongchun is different, what he wants must be a master.

Three hundred riders roamed across the grassland, and whenever they saw that flowing long hair, those who were looted could only struggle desperately, waiting for death to come.

"Brother Du, sit down!" Hong Chun said simply.

"Thank you." Even though he was only the leader of a small group of horse thieves, Yang Xuan still maintained his dignity.

Hongchun picked up the wine bag and took a sip, moved slightly, his long hair fluttering on his shoulders.He stretched out his hand to the back of his head, "You come from Chenzhou. It looks like you don't have any luggage, and you can't live for five days. How do you make a living?"

The horse thieves around were grinning.

A horse thief who was probably a little leader said sadly: "The one who escaped, why is the horizontal knife so neat? Do you think we are fools, can't you see it?"

I underestimated the enemy!

Yang Xuan glanced at Hongchun, his heart moved slightly.

If Hongchun found a problem, why didn't he do it?
But it is also possible that this person wants to pretend to be aggressive in front of his subordinates and show himself.

Yang Xuan smiled wryly, "I just bought them from the Vasie tribe. To tell the truth, Boss Hong, I heard that there was a wealthy small tribe here a while ago, so I wanted to rob it. For this reason, the brothers also bought it from the Vasie tribe." The Ministry bought horizontal knives, bows and arrows at a high price... Unexpectedly, the dog officials in Chenzhou were suddenly dispatched, and the brothers died and fled."

He sighed, "The remaining [-] or so brothers follow me. If you want to make a comeback, you need money. No, I brought my brothers here."

"What money?" The horse thief leader's eyes lit up.

People die for money, birds die for food!

Yang Xuan pointed to the right side, "I wanted to do it alone, but this is all my brothers left. Boss Hong, how about we looting that small tribe together? You get [-]% and I get [-]%!"

Hong Chun looked at him silently.

The night wind blew, and his long hair fluttered slightly.

"You two, I eight!"

Yang Xuan bowed his head for a long time.

"it is good!"

"When will we do it?" Hong Chun asked.

This is also a temptation.

Yang Xuan said: "It's not too late!"

Hong Chun nodded, "Let's go!"

More than three hundred riders just disappeared into the night.

The old thief followed Yang Xuan and said softly, "Mr. Lang, that's the lover of Khan Jibobu! Wynn will go crazy."

Yang Xuan looked at him, very surprised, "Does it have something to do with us?"

Old thief: "..."

In front, Hong Chun waved, "Brother Du, how far is it?"

'Du Hui' went up with a smile, "It's not far away, it's on the side of a hill."

It is indeed not far away, just ahead, the shadow of the hill is obvious.

On the edge of the hill, a tribe of hundreds of people formed a camp, and they were all sleeping at the moment.

"Prepare!"

Hong Chun raised his long knife and swung it down violently.

The sound of horseshoes shattered the long night.

(End of this chapter)