Northern Song Dynasty: It’s a showdown, who said I, Zhao Zhen, don’t have a son?

Chapter 125 I’m here to see you off on your way

On the way to Lingnan from Bianjing, Zhao He did not expect that this heroine was accompanying him. He was very surprised at the moment and started chatting immediately.

But the heroine named Lu Zhi seemed to ignore him at all. She seemed to think that she had promised to go to the place to give Zhao He money for the car, and she had no idea of ​​​​communication at the moment.

"I will pay you back the money you lent me before when we get there."

Hearing this, Zhao He suddenly covered his heart and said with a painful expression: "How can you say such cold words with a 37-degree mouth? You and I have a life-long friendship after all!"

Lu Zhi ignored him and closed his eyes to rest.

Zhao He knew he was frustrated, so he snorted and ran to the front of the carriage and sat next to Zhou Fei.

"Brother Zhou, do you know the way to Lingnan?"

Zhao He asked innocently one day.

Zhou Fei shook his head.

"do not know."

Zhao He was immediately stunned: "Then why do you want to be the groom?"

"Because I drove a horse, Xiaolangjun, didn't you bring a map?"

Zhao He waved his hands and looked at each other.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward at this moment.

"Then how do we get to Lingnan? It's just the three of us!"

Lu Zhi's voice came from the carriage.

"I know."

Then he lost his words and looked cold and aloof.

The two raised the corners of their mouths and smiled at each other. Zhou Fei silently gave a thumbs up.

Just kidding, how could the two of them not have a map when they traveled such a long distance, and Zhou Fei himself has traveled extensively, not to mention he has never been to Lingnan, he can give you directions to Lingnan all the way.

But it's not easy to get this aloof heroine to speak.

It's not that Zhao He covets other people's beauty, Lu Zhi's appearance is actually not too shocking. If I have to say it, she is at the level of a first-class beauty in Chunming Tower, which is worse than Qin Wan's coquettish appearance. Somewhat.

Moreover, he has no ambitions, and Zhao He pays more attention to the temperament of a woman, a heroine with heroic appearance and unparalleled martial arts, just to make friends.

Moreover, Zhou Fei said that her martial arts skills are not low, and she seems to be on the same level as him. So maybe there are martial arts that Zhou Fei can't teach, but this female hero can teach her?

Zhao He still has a tireless pursuit of martial arts.

Anyway, it’s still more than half a month to go to Lingnan. Let’s get along slowly along the way. Just in case this heroine is willing to throw away the internal energy skills that he can learn, and then through tireless study and hard work, If I can't become a first-rate hero, how about I become a third-rate hero?

This kind of thing needs to be done step by step.

Zhao He knew that Lu Zhi didn't seem to be easy to get along with, and because all his colleagues were killed in the assassination of the Japanese, he might not be in a good mood. In fact, he didn't show much more at the moment, it was just a basic chat between the two. It was Zhao He's time to chat with Zhou Fei.

"Xiao Langjun, I'm a little surprised why you are always so enthusiastic about martial arts. The Song Dynasty has been suppressing martial artists for so many years, and there is almost no way out."

Zhao He naturally understood this. When Song Taizu founded the country, military power was released over a glass of wine. Military power was handed over to civilian officials, and military training was given to military attachés. Civilian officials were superior to military attachés.

Moreover, the military attache can reach the highest position. Unlike other dynasties, he can reach the position of general and even be granted a title, that is, a deputy privy envoy. There is also an adverb on it, which means that civilian officials will also intervene. of.

Zhao He shook his head: "I don't plan to practice martial arts and go to the battlefield to serve the country. It's just because I have read many stories and I am particularly envious of this heroic demeanor."

Zhou Fei laughed loudly: "There are no heroes here. They are just a group of guys who don't have enough to eat, robbing homes and houses. If they have enough to eat, who will do the business?"

Zhao He immediately denied: "Brother Zhou, think about it, if you become the No. 1 in the martial arts world and are given the title of leader of the martial arts world, no matter where you go, other people will respectfully say something like this when they hear your reputation. It turns out to be Alliance Leader Zhou. I have admired you for a long time. Your Nine Yin White Bone Claws are so beautiful... Anyway, they are almost the same. Is it possible that you are not tempted?" After hearing this, Zhou Fei couldn't help but think for a moment: "Listen It’s pretty good, but we in the Song Dynasty don’t have anything like this, right?”

Zhao He immediately asked strangely: "There is no martial arts?"

"Who can tell you? At most, it's just a negotiation between different sects. How can it be as fancy as what you said?"

Zhao He was frustrated and lamented: "Without martial arts, there is no way to tell the difference between martial arts leaders, clans, small masters, first-tier, second-tier, and third-tier masters. From now on, when you meet people, you will always have to fight to know who is better. If there is All you need to do is tell me your name, Xiaobai Tiao Zhao He in Xialang! Everyone who heard about it was immediately frightened."

In the carriage, Lu Zhi was lying on her seat. She had been thinking about whether to believe Zhao He last night and almost didn't sleep. Although her physical condition was recovering quickly, she still couldn't avoid feeling sleepy.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, she couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth, and then she became more indifferent about things. Like this kind of young man who doesn't know the sinister dangers of the world, one of them only has these meaningless things in his mind. Things, the real world, the treacherous and ungrateful backstabbers, everyone only lives for their own interests, what is there to pursue?
She wasn't going to listen anymore and wanted to take a rest. The way Zhao He looked at her was wrong. If she dared to belittle her while she was sleeping, she would kill him with a sword. Even if that kid had Zhou Fei's Yiliang wouldn't dare to do this.

Then I heard some Jianghu stories told by Zhao He.

Wu Song, haha...

There are no tiger-fighting heroes in this world. The tiger Lu Zhi had seen with his own eyes killed more than twenty people in their village with just one tiger. Three of them were powerful masters. Although the tiger was killed, After peeling off the tiger's skin, he became the leader of their copycat village, but he still couldn't be killed by a single manpower.

But it sounds quite interesting. Wu Dalang, Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing are selling sesame seed cakes...

Where did this kid hear so many stories...

Outside Bianjing City, in the woods fifty miles away, nearly a hundred people were ambushing here.

Fan Lou has almost mobilized all the forces at his disposal, including several escort agencies and his own eagle dogs. The leader is one of Fan Lou's bosses. The purpose of his visit this time is to see Zhao He hacked to death by these people. .

There are more than a hundred people, how can you, Zhao and just two people, fight with us, Fan Lou?
"Haha, weren't you very arrogant when you were in Bianjing? I want to see if Cao Lang can protect you after leaving Bianjing!"

"Boss Wang, Mr. Ye, I'll leave it to you two this time. The big boss said that as long as you kill Zhao He, you will be rewarded with millions of dollars!"

When the two heard this, their faces immediately showed smiles, which was particularly cunning.

"Don't worry, brothers like me are not vegetarians!"

"Haha, this time the money will be divided equally between the two of us. We are all old brothers. Why should we care about you and me?"

"This won't work. Whoever kills Zhao He will get [-]%, and the rest will get [-]%..."

The leaves rustled as if a gust of wind had blown by.

The warrior surnamed Wang raised his head and looked at the shade of the tree above his head: "I always feel like something has passed."

The man surnamed Ye was also confused and said: "That's weird, me too."

Fan Lou's steward waved his hand: "No need to worry, this road is the only place he must pass when leaving Beijing, he can only squat here..."

"Everyone..."

Suddenly a middle-aged man's voice came from behind, and everyone turned around in shock.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a heroic face and gray hair. He exuded a particularly astonishing aura. Behind him, there were twelve people dressed exactly the same.

When did it appear!They didn't even notice it at all!

The two escort bosses were immediately shocked: "It's a master! Everyone is in formation!"

A hundred or so people immediately took up positions, drew their swords, and various weapons emerged in endlessly.

"May I ask what you are here for?"

The middle-aged man in the lead smiled warmly.

"Come to send you all on your way."

(End of this chapter)