39, Fei Lian

Youfufeng Qi County

This valley in Qixian County is covered with weeds and jungles. It seems that there is no one from the outside, but when you go deep into it, you can feel the spirit of swords and weapons hidden in it.

Xu Kun, dressed in military uniform and vigorously rode a horse and walked in this secluded valley. Behind him was a group of fifty-man Han cavalry, all wearing armor and spears, bows and arrows on his waist, and swept the bushes around him vigilantly to prevent sudden dangers outside the wilderness.

"Hehe, Xu Jun, after this period of time, there is the 'Fei Lian'' station ahead. I believe that Chief Yan has been waiting for a long time now!"

A middle-aged scholar dressed in black Confucian uniform and twisted his short and fat body on his horse was smiling and talking. He deliberately laid the head of his mount behind Xu Kun. His voice was not light or heavy when he spoke, just right, straightening his short and fat body with respect, his somewhat yellow face was full of smiles, and he looked flattering and flattering.

Xu Kun didn't have much intimacy to this guide who called Zhou Liang, but just nodded in response. When he heard the word "Fei Lian", the corner of his mouth curled up slightly and said with a chuckle:

"Fei Lian is a sacred bird. He is rushing to the West and can lead to the trend. It's a good name!"

Since the Yellow Turbans started in the first year of Zhongping, bandits have risen in various places for years, causing disaster to prefectures and counties. These bandits occupy mountains and marches, fight against the government, or increase their momentum for their own power, or hide their origins, so they give themselves some strange nicknames. There are countless such as Heishan, Huanglong, Baibo, Zuoxiao, Guo Daxian, Yu Digen, Qingniujiao, Zhang Baiqi, Liu Shi, Zuo Yuwang, Zhang Zhang, Zhang Han, Lei Gong, Feiyan, Baique, Yang Feng, Yu Du, Wulu, Li Damu, Bailu, and Kuai Bai.

These mountain bandits were not very particular about nicknames for themselves, and most of them were named according to some of their own characteristics. For example, the bandits said that those who rode a white horse were Zhang Baiqi, those who were light and quick were Zhang Feiyan, those who were loud were Zhang Lei Gong, those who were free from beards called themselves the selves, and those who were big eyes called themselves Li Damu.

When he heard these young players riding horses praise the nickname "Fei Lian" for being a bandit, Zhou Liang was instantly choked by such strange remarks. He couldn't help but complain in his heart that these soldiers who only know how to fight were invisible. It was really ridiculous.

Of course, this behavior was limited to his own secret smile. Zhou Liang had already learned from Li Ru's secret message in advance that the young player riding a horse was responsible for his mission, so he came to this remote place specially. This was related to his life and future, so he was particularly concerned and volunteered to come and contact him. Although the young player was indifferent to his own flattery along the way, Zhou Liang still did not give up, and still smiled and followed the young player respectfully, wanting to find an opportunity to praise him and test him.

Unfortunately, Zhou Liang's mind was obviously not as good as he wanted. While he was still thinking about how to change the topic to please this little ancestor, a crisp sound of horse hooves sounded in front of him.

Xu Kun stopped the horse in time when he heard the sound, tied the reins with one hand, and pressed the ring knife at his waist without revealing the traces. It seemed to be looking at the bend of the jungle in front, but the essential eyes had already locked Zhou Liang beside him. The cavalry around him also stepped forward one after another, either placing bows and arrows, or raising shields to hold spears, looking tightly guarded.

Seeing this, Zhou Liang opened his mouth and wanted to tell the other party not to be nervous, but he swallowed it back when he was at the mouth. At this time, he finally understood that he had been working in vain for a long time, but he was lucky that he came to greet him alone and reported that he was the guide sent by Li Ru, but the other party had never trusted him from the beginning, and all the charming eyes he threw along the way were lost.

In the eyes of everyone, with the sound of horse hooves, there were several knights wearing armor and soldiers appearing at the bend of the jungle. The leader was a burly figure and agile. When he turned around, he saw the people waiting in front of him, he was not afraid, and rode his horse and galloped over.

"Jun Xu, this person is the leader of Yan, but don't misunderstand it!"

Zhou Liangyi saw the knight who was speeding towards him, with agile and heroic posture, and his heart moved. Isn’t this Yan Xing who entered the sea like a fish after leaving the captive camp, who else could it be?

At that moment, Zhou Liang hurriedly said to Xu Kun beside him, and at the same time he was secretly worried about the bold and arbitrary behavior of the leader Yan. This was a strong armored and powerful Han cavalry, who was still very famous, and he dared to speed in front of them!

Zhou Liang glanced at the expression of the young general surnamed Xu beside him with concern, and prayed in his heart that he must not cause any more troubles this time, which caused unnecessary misunderstandings here and harmed his own life and future!

Perhaps Zhou Liang's prayer worked. After seeing the appearance of the person approaching the horse, the young general surnamed Xu immediately waved his hand to let the Han cavalry, who was waiting for the battle, retreat. He ignored Zhou Liang beside him and rode his horse alone to meet him.

"Yan Jun, I haven't seen him for many days, and his style is better than the past. His horse-riding skills are much more free and easy than hiding in the corner tower and shooting arrows, hahaha--"

Xu Kun had previously caused a lot of trouble for his intention to surrender Yan Xing, but he was scolded by his uncle for this. Now, seeing Yan Xingyang's free and easy appearance of whipping the horse, he couldn't help but go up and make fun of him and vent the resentment he had accumulated for it. However, after that, even he himself felt that his petty intent was really ridiculous, so he just laughed loudly and wiped out the resentment accumulated in his abdomen.

Yan Xing was not indignant about the embarrassing past when the other party started to make fun of him at the Oxtail gathering. Speaking of which, he also killed some of the other party's people that day. Although Xu Kun also retained some of the fighting spirit of the young man and the deputy general Xu Rong when he protected him, Yan Xing, who had a clear sense of his gratitude, still remembered it in his heart. He also laughed and greeted him:

"Hahaha, Xu Jun has been missing for a long time. Yan has always remembered the kindness of not killing that day. This time, I come here to despise you and I will drink happily first and let Yan treat you, your benefactor!"

"Okay, today Kun has indeed brought good news about Yan Jun, which is just for a few glasses of Yan Jun's good wine!"

"please!"

"please!"

The two were like old friends meeting, without any barriers. Yan Xing immediately turned his horse with other followers, walked with Xu Kun together, surrounded Xu Kun and walked into the clearing ground in the valley. Seeing this, the Han cavalry behind Xu Kun followed him immediately. On the contrary, Zhou Liang, who had been cursing for a while, was dumbfounded and could not speak.
Chapter completed!