The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Eight hundred and forty-six Xiao Ji's lore!

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"Xiao Ji?"

Chu Feipeng clenched his fists, frowned, and looked up at Xuan Pinghou standing tall on the chariot from afar.

Zhaoguo is just a lower country, not in the eyes of Shangguo, but the name Chu Feipeng has been heard before.

A man who was on the list of beauties of the Six Kingdoms squeezed out all the princesses of the Liang Kingdom. He was a man who didn't pay attention to such things at first, but his sister is a concubine. She nags.

In addition, I heard that this person has a bad reputation, arrogant and domineering, and extremely shameless. Those who have fought against him have a headache for him.

Based on the information he heard in the past, Chu Feipeng formed a preliminary impression of Xuan Pinghou in his heart, that is - embroidered pillows, he likes to play tricks.

After thinking about it, Chu Feipeng didn't have much fear of Xuan Pinghou who came on the chariot.

It's just very strange. Didn't Zhao Guo's army go to Chishui to attack Yan Guo's navy? How did Xuan Pinghou come to Yanmen Pass?

Also, the chariot under his feet looks familiar.

Xuan Ping Hou: Well, it was stolen from Liang Guo's camp in the valley!

Chu Feipeng let go of his doubts for the time being, looked at Xuan Pinghou lightly and said: "It seems that you know this general."

Chu Feipeng can speak Zhaoguo dialect.

Xuan Pinghou smiled: "If you want to fight, you have to figure out which chicken you want to kill and which dog you want to kill."

Chu Feipeng's face darkened: "Xuan Pinghou, you are presumptuous!"

It's just a Marquis who is going to the country, how dare he not take him, the great general of the country, seriously!

Xuan Ping Hou looked at him condescendingly, pointed at him with a long knife, and said arrogantly: "What kind of thing are you, can you control me whether you are presumptuous or not?"

Chu Feipeng's status in the upper kingdom was greatly challenged.

To be honest, the relationship between Liang State and Zhao State has not been too bad these years. The three major kingdoms all have their own corresponding lower kingdoms that can pay tribute, such as Zhao Kingdom’s tribute to Liang Kingdom, Zhao Kingdom’s Shang Kingdom, Yan Kingdom, and Chen Kingdom’s. Pay tribute to the state of Jin.

Just last year,

Prince Yu from Liang State also went to Zhao State as an envoy, and it seemed that the negotiation went well. After returning to Beijing, Prince Yu said a lot of good things for Zhao State.

Thinking of this, Chu Feipeng temporarily suppressed the raging anger in his heart: "Xuan Pinghou, did you make a mistake? The target you want to attack is Dayan Heifengqi, not Liang Guo's army."

Xuan Pinghou smiled, "I'm not mistaken, the person I'm going to beat up is your grandson!"

"You!" Chu Feipeng was so angry!

He is not a person who is easily irritated, on the contrary, his temperament is very calm and calm, but Xuan Pinghou has the ability to make people angry, one Buddha is born and two Buddhas ascend to heaven.

Just at this moment, the black-clothed boy carried the commander-in-chief of the Black Wind Rider and flew onto the chariot.

Chu Feipeng's mind suddenly flashed a word that Xuan Ping Hou had just said - his son.

Chu Feipeng said coldly: "Xuan Pinghou, take off his helmet to see clearly! He is the commander of Dayan Heifengqi, not your son!"

If the misunderstanding is caused by the wrong person, it is unnecessary.

Xuan Pinghou flipped Gu Jiao's helmet and visor, once and for all, causing Gu Jiao to roll her eyes at him.

"Awake?" he said with a smile.

Chang Jing had retrieved the peace talisman she had thrown away and put it on for her. The murderous aura in her body slowly calmed down, but her body fell into great weakness after being overdrawn.

Xuan Pinghou flicked her helmet back and forth like a doll, her face was dark and she didn't want to say a word.

This is by no means an interaction between strangers.

An ominous premonition welled up in Chu Feipeng's heart: "Could it be that you—"

Xuan Pinghou withdrew his cheap hand, looked at Chu Feipeng, pointed at Gu Jiao and said, "What's his name?"

Chu Feipeng: "Xiao Liulang."

The corners of Xuan Pinghou's lips curled slightly: "What's my name again?"

Xiao Ji!

Xiao Liulang, Xiao Ji!

Yes, I heard that this little commander is from Zhao.

So, he and Xuan Pinghou are really father and son? !

"Hey! Are you majestic enough up there? Can we stop pushing? The chariot is heavy!"

Suddenly, a manly voice came from behind the chariot.

Chu Feipeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were still people!

Gu Jiao turned her eyeballs and cast a sidelong glance at Xuan Pinghou. Is this how you came out so awesomely?

Xuan Pinghou coughed lightly: "Okay, let's push it here."

Tang Yueshan shook off the sweat from his forehead, performed lightness kung fu, and leaped up holding the Tang family bow, landing beside Xuan Pinghou.

He looked at Gu Jiao who was being supported by Chang Jing: "Huh? It's not lightly hurt."

Gu Jiao waved a finger to greet him.

Hello, little pony.

When Chu Feipeng saw the big bow in Tang Yueshan's hand, he knew that the arrow that shot through his sleeve just now was shot by this person.

What a sharp arrow!

The bow in his hand is a three-stone bow, and ordinary archers use a one-stone bow, only some amazing archers in the military camp will use a two-stone bow.

So what kind of pervert is this man, who can pull Sanshi's bow?

Tang Yueshan didn't notice the way Chu Feipeng looked at him for the time being. He turned his head and looked behind the chariot: "Hey, Gu! Why don't you come up? How long are you going to hide behind the chariot? Or do you want to be alone? Push the chariot!"

Old Hou Ye gave Tang Yueshan a cold look, and also used his lightness kung fu to get onto the chariot.

Gu Jiao's eyes widened instantly.

At this moment, her mask was taken off, only revealing a pair of calm eyes.

She blinked, and without knowing where the strength came from, she pulled out a small notebook and a charcoal pencil from the armor, and wrote crookedly: "Brother, long time no see."

This action exhausted Gu Jiao's last ounce of strength. After she finished writing, she tilted her head, threw her hands away, and passed out.

The old Hou Ye who held his breath in his throat: "...!!"

Tang Yueshan probed Gu Jiao's breath, still angry, he turned his head to look at Chu Feipeng: "This guy hurt the little girl... Liu Lang? He has some skills, how many of us, who will come?"

Old Hou Ye saw the fight here from afar, this Liang Guo general has extraordinary martial arts skills, they must not underestimate the enemy.

"Let's go together!" Old Hou Ye said seriously.

As soon as the words fell, Song Kai led a group of masters to arrive.

"It seems that we can't go together." Tang Yueshan stretched his neck and drew the big bow in his hand, "Leave these people to me!"

He occupies the commanding heights, and it is perfect for shooting masters.

"Chang Jing." Xuan Pinghou winked at the boy in black.

Chang Jing walked up to the old Hou Ye, and shoved the unconscious Gu Jiao into the old Hou Ye's hands.

Old Hou Ye was startled: "What are you doing!"

"I'm going to kill people." After Chang Jing finished speaking expressionlessly, she drew out the long sword behind her back and stabbed at Chu Feipeng!

Old Hou Ye looked at Gu Jiao who was lying on his arms, and his whole body became stiff.

He stretched his arms straight, wishing he could send people far away.

"Xuan Pinghou!"

"what?"

Take this girl over!

He doesn't care about this stinky girl!

Letting go of being a good daughter of the Marquis Mansion instead of being a daughter, she insisted on coming all the way to the country of Yan and marching and fighting like a man. Can she taste the bitter fruit now?

What a good place for him to be a battlefield!

Blood flowed like a river, and corpses were scattered all over the place, and he might give up his life at any time!

There was a loud bang, it was Chu Feipeng and Chang Jing who fought fiercely, the fighting was so loud that Chu Feipeng knocked away the stones beside him with his palm.

The stones were thrown towards Gu Jiao impartially, the old Hou Ye gritted his teeth, and hugged Gu Jiao with one hand, and picked up the shield on the ground with the other hand to block the flying stones.

And Song Kai was not idle, seeing the masters die one by one by Tang Yueshan's sword, he also dispatched his own archers.

Arrows rained down upon them.

Old Hou Ye knelt down on one knee, disgusted but forced to protect Gu Jiao in his arms with a shield.

The arrow clanged and shot on the hard shield, thanks to the special shield of the Liang Kingdom, it was extremely strong and durable, and the shield of the Zhao Kingdom would have been shot into a sieve.

If so, it is not easy for him to block so many arrows alone, okay?

"Xuan Pinghou! You—"

do something!

Old Hou Ye was only halfway through his words when he suddenly noticed something, turned his head to look, and saw Xuan Ping Hou unexpectedly circled behind him at some point, squatting on the ground to avoid the arrow very comfortably.

Old Hou Ye: Can you show some face? !

After more than ten moves between Chu Feipeng and Chang Jing, they failed to deal with the young Chang Jing.

Chu Feipeng pulled out the saber from his waist: "These days, there are not many young people who can force me to use the sword. Boy, you, like that Xiao Liulang, impress the general. It's a pity that you are all loyal to the wrong man. With your ability, if you are willing to submit to my command, I will promise you a bright future!"

Chang Jing thought for a while, and said to Chu Feipeng: "I want to fart!"

Chu Feipeng choked.

This is an idiot that Xiao Jingkong learned from Xu Congee, and then learned by Chang Jing.

Chu Feipeng said coldly: "Boy, it seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine. That's okay, I will kill you first, and then I will kill a few of them! Next, I will be serious. , you better be careful!"

Chu Feipeng's reputation is by no means in vain. Back then, he was as famous as Gongsun Yu and Xuanyuan Cheng. He once challenged Xuanyuan Li alone, and successfully persisted in more than a hundred moves against his opponent.

Even Xuanyuan Li couldn't help but praise his swordsmanship.

Chang Jing's swordsmanship is mainly fast, while his swordsmanship is known for its overbearing.

With the first sword, Chang Jing's arm went numb.

With the second sword, Chang Jing's tendons were shattered.

In the third sword, all Chang Jing's weapons were cut off!

Chang Jing looked at Chu Feipeng, then at the bare hilt in his hand, frowned, and returned to the chariot: "I can't beat him."

The rain of arrows has been suppressed by Tang Yueshan, and there is no danger on the chariot for the time being.

"Stay here." Xuan Pinghou said to Chang Jing, and then he jumped off the chariot with a long knife on his shoulder.

Holding the long handle of the knife, he walked towards Chu Feipeng step by step.

The sloppy aura on his body is rapidly fading away, replaced by a chilling overbearing murderous aura.

If the little commander-in-chief of the Black Wind Battalion made people see the Young Killing God, then the person in front of him was the Nether King who came out of the Nine Layers of Purgatory.

His whole aura changed, his footsteps stepped on the gravel soundlessly, but seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart.

Everyone's heart sank.

As he approached step by step, the tip of his knife made the sound of piercing eardrums on the ground.

The dark clouds in the sky pressed down layer upon layer, and the sky became gloomy. The westerly wind howled, flying sand and rocks, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

At a distance of one foot from Chu Feipeng, Xuan Pinghou stopped, his long knife pierced into the ground with a swipe, stirring up three-foot flying stones!

The hearts of Liang Bing around were all shocked.

Even Tang Yueshan's expression changed.

The person surnamed Xiao...is he going to be serious?

Ever since Xuan Pinghou suffered a back injury, no one has seen him fight again. Some people say that his martial arts have long been useless, and some say that he can't return to the previous martial arts.

He has changed many masters around him, and Chang Jing is the one with the longest time.

However, only Tang Yueshan knew that it was impossible for Xuan Pinghou to become a useless person easily.

Because, Xuan Pinghou is the number one master in the underground martial arts field!

The world only knows the list of beauties from the Six Nations, but they don't know that this guy "slaughtered" the entire underground martial arts field of Dayan back then!

He has no chance to fight against Xuanyuan Li, otherwise, he must have a place among the generals who are as famous as Xuanyuan Cheng.

Xuan Pinghou said lightly: "This Marquis hasn't done anything in person for many years, Chu Feipeng, you are very lucky."

Chu Feipeng looked at him disdainfully: "A person who even wants to hide behind his companions in the rain of arrows, don't come to humiliate himself in front of this general!"

"Really?" Xuan Pinghou tickled the corner of his right lip, "I'll give you three tricks."

"It's better for me to give you three tricks!"

"That's not necessary. I want to save face."

Chu Feipeng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he swung his long sword and stabbed directly at Xuan Pinghou's heart.

The duel between masters really doesn't need too fancy moves, fast enough, ruthless enough, and accurate enough, you can hit it with one blow!

Chu Feipeng was full of confidence in his swordsmanship, but unexpectedly, his sword swiped past Xuan Pinghou's waist.

Stab empty?

how is this possible?

"The first move." Xuan Pinghou said.

Chu Feipeng frowned, and attacked Xuan Pinghou's lower body with one kick, and while he was dodging in the air, cut off his head with a backhand sword!

But--

He stabbed again!

Xuan Pinghou moved his wrist and said casually: "There is one last move left."

Chu Feipeng said with cold eyes: "Who wants you to give way! You can't attack me by yourself, and you will make excuses for yourself! That's good! Suffer!"

With this move, Chu Feipeng attacked Xuan Pinghou's right arm.

Stabbed him!

Just when Chu Feipeng was about to celebrate his victory, Xuan Pinghou's figure suddenly dodged away, and that sword... naturally missed again.

Chu Feipeng couldn't believe it.

Xuan Pinghou held the long knife in his hand: "Your three moves are exhausted, now it's my turn."

Chu Feipeng sneered: "Don't play tricks, you can't kill me!"

"yes?"

Xuan Pinghou drew his sword and slashed towards Chu Feipeng. Chu Feipeng blocked it with a sword: "Is this your strength? It's not enough to see—"

Chu Feipeng froze.

Xuan Ping Hou's long sword is a pair of double swords.

The moment Chu Feipeng swung his sword to block it, Xuan Pinghou quickly drew out another long knife and stabbed Chu Feipeng in the chest!

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