Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and looked at him curiously: "Oh? Tell me."

Han Bolin turned to look at Qi Zhandao, and suddenly said to Jiang Fan: "In fact, you can trust me and I... There is something... I have wanted to tell you for a long time..."

Luan Feifei looked at the two of them with strange expressions and said, "What kind of riddle are you two doing?"

The next moment, they saw the two of them clasping their fists at the same time: "Qi Zhandao, Han Bolin, thank you for your great kindness."

Um? Jiang Fan also stunned them.

Han Bolin solemnly said: "This place is inconvenient, otherwise the two of us will have to kowtow three times to the young master."

"Wait, wait a moment, what's going on?"

Qi and Han looked at each other, and Han Bolin slowly said: "Young Master is the God of Fire in Dingyang. I, the Chinese, were the first to lead troops into Northern Xinjiang. For this reason, he was very kind to us." De.”

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and said: "What... does this have to do with you?"

Han Bolin said: "My parents and family were killed by barbarians in northern Xinjiang when we were young, and we have no sworn relationship with the barbarians. That's why I made up my mind to practice martial arts no matter how hard I endured, kill the barbarians, and avenge my family. Therefore. I have always been paying close attention to the news in Northern Xinjiang. More than half a year ago, I heard that a young master in Dingyang burned the barbarians and even led his army into Northern Xinjiang to destroy six tribes of ghosts and Rong tribes. I and I were yearning for it, and I was agitated by this incident and became very drunk. Three days…”

Qi Zhandao was also excited: "After learning about this incident, Brother Han and I immediately made inquiries in various places and found out that the Burning Barbarians were caused by the Northern Ci Sanctuary in Jian'an City to steal blood and extend their lives. Later, it was rumored that Princess Changying's personal guards entered the northern Xinjiang. After slaying all the ghost troops and returning victorious, although no one mentioned the young master's entry into the Northern Territory, the two of us guessed at that time that it must be the work of the Northern Ci Sage. After all, Wei's Northern Territory had only been passively defensive before, and had never been like this. act.”

Jiang Fan nodded slightly. Indeed, he quietly led the team out of the city. After returning, he left quietly without entering the city. He also asked Cao Ying to conceal his news as much as possible. At that time, few people knew about the fact that he led the team into northern Xinjiang.

Han Bolin continued: "It wasn't until the young master told the story in Penglai that these things came out from Yangdu, and we were really sure that you were our brother's benefactor."

Qi Zhandao nodded: "Killing barbarians and righteous men is all for our benefactors."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "In the final analysis, there is no direct relationship. This benefactor is a bit far-fetched."

Han Bolin said: "No, no. It seems otherwise to my subordinates. The young master has been to Dingyang and knows that the barbarians are the most serious disaster and are actually the public enemies of the Chinese people. However, since the Great Zhou Dynasty, due to the scattered barbarians and difficulty in supplies, It is difficult to mobilize troops to attack other problems, and in the past hundred years, the Chinese have been in civil strife and have no time to worry about others, causing the barbarians to become more and more rampant. "

Qi Zhandao also nodded and said: "Although Young Master seems to be raising an army on a small scale, the army's entry into Northern Xinjiang is of great significance. It allows us to see that there are still righteous Chinese people who are willing to attack."

Han Bolin said: "Later, I never expected that Liu Fakun hired us to assassinate his benefactor. If we had known about this earlier, we would have chopped off that thief Liu Fakun on the spot."

Qi Zhandao said respectfully, "Master, please forgive me."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile: "It can be regarded as fate. If not, we might not have met each other. However, since you two knew it was me, why did you still look reluctant?"

Han Bolin said with a sneer: "Isn't that the big mistake of assassinating the king and killing the driver? You have no shame and courage."

"But you still took advantage of every opportunity to try to get close to me with your cultivation in the Holy Realm?"

Han Bolin scratched his head: "I'm just following the trend. In fact... I also want to see what kind of person the prince is."

Qi Zhandao said: "If it is worthy of service, there is no harm in working hard."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh: "I said that it was so easy to conquer two martial saints that day, but they were still free-range martial saints who were used to the ups and downs of the world. There is a story in the co-authorship. Why haven't you told me yet?"

"Young master, you have too many things to do at that time, so how dare we dare to bother you. Today, I am taking advantage of your free time to drink and chat, so I can tell you what is in my heart."

Jiang Fan could feel the sincerity in his words.

"Now that you two have surrendered to me, you should do your work well and be careful not to do anything wrong. It was the same thing in the world in the past. If it's not good, just throw it away. Do you understand?"

The two men immediately said solemnly: "I will obey the order of the young master."

Han Bolin thought for a moment and asked, "Does the young master still have the heart to enter Northern Xinjiang..."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "The barbarians and I are nationally opposed. It will only happen sooner or later when our horses set foot on the northern frontier."

The two looked at each other with excited expressions. Han Bolin lowered his voice but said respectfully: "Sir, my two brothers are looking forward to that day coming as soon as possible to put an end to the scourge of the alien race. The two of us will not hesitate to die!"

Qi Zhandao said equally firmly: "I will not give up even if I die!"

Jiang Fan nodded with a smile and suddenly said: "I remembered something. When I was in Dingyang, I heard that two masters often went into Northern Xinjiang at night to assassinate high-ranking barbarians. It was rumored that the two were good at using knives and called themselves Northern Xinjiang Slayers. The first customer...could it be..."

Han Bolin smiled awkwardly: "They are my two brothers."

Qi Zhandao said: "It's okay for people in Jianghu to do beheadings and assassinations, but it's not the same as raising troops for the country."

Jiang Fan knew this very well. It was okay for you to let these martial arts warriors kill individuals, but to defeat the barbarians and eliminate future troubles, in the end, you still had to rely on the state machinery to do it.

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh: "So it was you two who foolishly ran to assassinate the Wolf Lord?"

Han Bolin said embarrassedly: "It's embarrassing. I was chased and blocked for half a month and almost died on the grassland."

"You guys, it's really... how can the Lord of the Barbarians be so easy to assassinate? It's so easy for him to kill both of you."

"I had just become a saint at that time, and I was so swollen..." Han Bolin also knew that his behavior was stupid, but at that time he really felt that he could do it. Who would have expected that the barbarians in northern Xinjiang were also as skilled as the clouds.

"However, it's not all bad, at any rate..." He smiled sinisterly: "While running away, I inexplicably came across the den of the White Wolf King, which he regarded as a totem. It happened that the wolves were probably out looking for food, and there were only a few wolves in the den. The two of us carried it together and stewed a white wolf cub."

"Huh?" Jiang Fan was stunned: "You two are really lucky. The White Wolf King only has one cub every ten years, and you two stewed him?"

Han Bolin scratched his head: "One cub in ten years? I don't know, but wolf meat isn't very tasty, it's sour."

Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing and gave the two of them a thumbs up.

"It is incredible that the barbarians let you go in the end for such a big deal."

Qi Zhandao said: "They don't know."

Han Bolin chuckled and said, "Both of us also knew that this matter was of great importance, so we never leaked it."

Jiang Fan nodded and said: "You two should stop spreading this matter everywhere in the future. The white wolf is the totem of the barbarians and the spokesperson of the Immortal Heaven. If the barbarians know about it, everyone in the world will destroy you."

Han Bolin sneered: "Of course we both know the importance, how can we talk nonsense."

Jiang Fan looked at the two of them: "I am still a little strange, young master. You two were born in the same family. How did you acquire such a good skill?"

Indeed, how many Martial Saints are there in the world? It is impossible that two orphans could enter the holy realm without a great opportunity.

Qi Zhandao said: "Ba Daomen."

Han Bolin also nodded: "When the Ba Dao Sect was surrounded and hunted, most of the disciples were massacred, and the remaining few fled in all directions. The leader of the sect, Yan Kuangpu, was seriously injured and had no choice but to hide among the refugees. We were young at the time, I kindly gave him half of the cooking cake that I had begged for, but I didn’t expect that we would form a bond. Later, the sect master took us into the mountains and accepted him as his disciples, and that’s how we became the same person.”

So it turns out that life’s circumstances are indeed unpredictable. Who would have thought that the majestic sword king would be invisible among the refugees?

Regarding the Ba Dao Sect, Jiang Fan had read some information in Paradise City. At that time, the sect was very powerful, and its leader, Yan Kuangtu, was even known as the best swordsman in the world. It was only later that he fell into public anger for unknown reasons and was jointly encircled and suppressed by countless forces, and he was defeated.

Just as Jiang Fan was about to inquire about the current whereabouts of Xia Yan Kuangzu, his expression suddenly changed and he signaled everyone to be silent. At the same time, he seemed to be listening to someone talking next to him.

There were two big men at the table next to them. There were weapons on the table. They were obviously wealthy people.

"Brother, are you going to Jin for this matter?"

A black-faced man asked.

Another burly man said solemnly: "The King of Jin recruits heroes from the world and the rewards are generous. Why don't you go?"

The black-faced man said: "The Wei-Jin peace talks have already reached an agreement. The Jin Kingdom suffered heavy losses in this battle, so they spent a lot of money to recruit experts. This is a good opportunity."

The burly man nodded and said: "You and I have learned martial arts. If we don't use it to build meritorious deeds and gain glory and wealth, what's the use of practicing it? Brother, why don't you go with me?"

The black-faced man pondered for a while: "The Jin State suffered heavy losses this time, paying the price of six cities. Not only the national power was damaged, but there was also a large shortage of military generals, but it was indeed an opportunity. However, the Jin State has always valued culture over military affairs. It’s customary for civil servants to control martial arts, and it’s not easy for me to stand out as a martial artist.”