Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 239
Five hundred Jinwu Guards escorted a carriage and galloped out of Gandong City.

The mighty Xueyi Zhenxihou was sitting in the carriage at the moment, and he was allowed to bring ten followers with him according to the imperial decree. This was really a bit shabby for the Marquis who was accompanied by at least one hundred thousand troops when he went out.But what was even more shabby was that Baili Luochen only brought five people with him.

A middle-aged man with a greasy face and a big belly was carrying a package with him. Inside were seven large and small knives, which he called his ancestral "Seven Star Knives".His knife skills are very powerful, but he is not killing people, but cutting meat. Everyone knows him in the Zhenxihou Mansion. Everyone respectfully calls him Master Wang or Chef Wang when they meet him. As for the name, he is already unknown. The most famous chef in the Hou Mansion, the most powerful dish is roasted whole beef.The live cows are brought in, and they stay overnight, and the feast can be held at noon the next day.

The person sitting next to the middle-aged man was a completely different person. A woman in her thirties was dressed in white. The toughest man couldn't help but bend his waist for it.Just sitting next to her, Chef Wang already felt hot all over, but he didn't look sideways and didn't dare to take a second look.It has been decades since Lord Hou lost his wife, and there are not many women who are willing to look directly at them for so many years.But this woman is one of them, the sister who sings the best ditties in Wanyue Pavilion of Gandong City——Su Yuan.

Su Yuan didn't even look at him, Su Yuan's eyes never moved away from the boy's face.The young man sitting opposite her had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown of jade. He looked like a handsome young man written in a novel, but his face was so cold. Su Yuan looked at her, full of charm, he saw Su Yuan, however, looked indifferent.There was a sword on the young man's waist, which looked very good, but it was a pity that it was just an embroidered pillow for decoration when it was placed with this fragile young man who was as fragile as a beautiful jade.

Next to the boy, sat an old man.The old man knows everyone in the Hou's mansion, but he has never dealt with others, because he only has one job every day-feeding the horse, or only feeding the horse in Zhenxihou.The old man probably hasn't sat with so many people for a long time, no matter how he looks at it, he looks a little at a loss. He sits there and moves his position for a while, fearing that he will be scolded by a clean young man, and he rubs his hands for a while. hand, sneaking a few glances at the pretty lady in front of her, it's also comfortable after the eye addiction, and finally look at the old master I serve...

Ever since he got into the carriage, the old Hou Ye kept his eyes closed and rested his mind without saying a word. Finally, he snored softly and fell asleep.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" The first person to speak was the boy with the sword.

Su Yuan covered her mouth and smiled: "Young master doesn't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

"Then do you know that the old man next to me has been watching you?" the sword boy asked back.

Su Yuan didn't even roll her eyes: "Of course I know."

"Cough cough." Baili Luochen seemed to wake up from his sleep, and coughed twice, "Don't talk, disturb me to sleep."

The old man who raised the horse finally found the opportunity and hurriedly said: "Master Hou, why did you find it for me? I have to go back to feed the horse. Zhuifeng won't eat the grass fed by anyone except me. "

Baililuo Chen didn't even raise his eyelids: "It's because Chasing Feng is here that I brought you here!"

A horse neighed outside the carriage, and the old man who raised the horse stared, probably recognizing the familiar voice.

Outside the carriage, a young man rode a solid black horse past all the Jinwu Guards, and rushed to the front in the first place.

The two adjutants were chatting there, and the young one's tone was full of disdain: "Didn't you say that Baili Luochen, the governor of Zhenxi, is called the god of killing? There are seven generals under his seat, nine Buddhas, thirteen eagles, one This character is rumored to be the enemy of thousands of people. Why this time it is not a cook or an old man, but also a playful woman and a rabbit husband, it is really ridiculous."

The older one shook his head and sighed: "The seven killers you mentioned, Jiufutu, are all in the past so many years ago, more than half of them have been folded on the battlefield, and the rest of the years are old and dead. If he is dead, how can he go with Lord Hou. However, I don't understand the few people Zhenxihou brought this time."

"Can you understand? Then you are also the Marquis?" The young man snorted coldly as he passed by the two lieutenants on a dark horse.

The older adjutant took a look at the young man. He had an ordinary appearance, a face he couldn't remember at all, but there was an indescribable aura on him, which pushed him down immediately.

The young man rode up to the leader of the army without waiting for his reply.

"Brother..." The young man smiled.

"Bold! This is His Royal Highness Langya King, His Majesty's Ninth Prince, a member of the Beili Xiao family, how dare you call him a brother! Is your surname Xiao too!" the elder adjutant cursed.

Xiao Ruofeng turned his head slightly, glanced at the young man, thoughtful.

The young man clasped his fists and said, "I'm Xiao Leiluo, Your Highness is so heroic, it's fascinating!"

The two adjutants looked at each other, and said in their hearts: The surname is really Xiao.

Xiao Ruofeng smiled, but his attitude was very good: "Hello."

"Not as good as you, not as good as you." Xiao Leiluo swung his whip violently, turned around and left.

"This kid is too arrogant, why did Marquis Zhenxi bring such a bastard with him?" The young adjutant was indignant.

Xiao Ruofeng looked ahead, and suddenly said, "I think he's a bit like a friend of mine."

Apocalypse City.

Green Palace.

"Our Highness King Langya, you should have found Marquis Zhenxi by now." His Highness King Qing was sitting in the gazebo, surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan.

"Reporting to Your Highness, according to the news, he is already on his way." The attendant bowed his head.

King Qing nodded: "By the way, I saw that the amount of the Gold Travel Pass you took out a few days ago is really appalling."

The attendant thought for a while and replied: "That's no way, after all, the person we want to kill..."

"Well, although you and the supervisor have told me that there is no one in the world they can't kill." King Qing sighed, "But I'm still very worried, after all, that person is still with Xiao Ruofeng."

"Your Highness, please let it go. Baili Luochen will never finish the journey of nine hundred miles. As for Xiao Ruofeng..." The attendant raised his head slightly, "It's the same."

King Qing lifted the chin of a beautiful woman beside him: "Oh?"

The attendant lowered his head and smiled: "After all, it is the one who will send them on the road."

"underground river."

(End of this chapter)