God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Ghosts curled their lips: "There are fourteen in total, we killed five, Brother Lu killed nine..."

Xu Zhengdao felt extremely humiliated: "Damn, don't mention this to me, you pervert."

Xu Zhengdao has studied and practiced hard in the past few months, not only has he not lost his archery skills, but his personal combat skills have also gradually improved, and he is almost on par with ghosts and gods, but in front of Lu Bu, he is still a scum, not enough to look at .

Thinking of this, Xu Zhengdao held the triangular army thorn and said angrily: "Old ghost, old Lu, you stand back, this guy, leave it to me."

As he spoke, he rushed towards the man in black with the triangular army thorn in hand.

Lu Bu and Guishen walked nearby in leisure time to see if there were any survivors.

ding ding dong.

Xu Zhengdao and the man in black had a lively fight, only to hear this guy babbling.

Suddenly, the man in black shot Xu Zhengdao's triangular army spear, and then the body of the gun flicked, stabbing directly at Xu Zhengdao's chest.

Xu Zhengdao shouted in fright: "Lao Lu, help me!" '

Not far away, Lu Bu suddenly raised his head, and the Triangle Army Thorn in his hand flew out.

puff.

Right in the chest of the man in black.

Looking at the spear in the hands of the man in black, the tip of the spear was just less than a foot in front of Xu Zhengdao's throat.

Xu Zhengdao hurriedly jumped away, cursing: "Which bastard invented this weapon, it's so short, how could it be an opponent of a long spear! It's too bad!"

I saw Lu Bu showing a helpless smile, and stepped forward to pull out the three-sided army thorn. The blood on the chest of the man in black sprayed like spring water, and then he fell to the ground.

Not far away, Du He and others had rushed over.

Du He got off his horse.

Lu Bu hurried forward and said, "Master, take them all! Fifteen of them, eight dead, and seven wounded. I accidentally killed the leader."

Zhang Jian stepped forward, inspected it, frowned and said, "I can't die anymore, young master... this guy is very important, maybe he knows a lot of things, wouldn't it be a pity to die like this."

Du He waved his hand, and said indifferently: "It's nothing to regret, there are still seven people alive, then, I'll give you half an hour... After asking, send it to Lantian Coal Mine and hand it over to Mu Zongsi... the others , Clean up the battlefield, take away the horses and supplies, and burn everything else."

Everyone acted quickly.

Afterwards, a woman was brought to Du He.

This woman was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing coarse cloth clothes, and the hairpin on her head was still made of wood. She looked very poor, but she had a graceful figure and a very beautiful face. She didn't grow up in Tongzhou, but rather. For example, Wang Laowu's fellow villagers come from places such as Jiangnan Water Town.

When the woman was brought in front of Du He, she was calm and just lowered her head.

Du He asked, "Are you Xiu'er?"

The woman nodded shyly.

But at this moment, she suddenly raised her head, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and rushed towards Du He.

Lu Bu and Xu Zhengdao next to her had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and suddenly stepped forward to stop her, and snatched a broken bowl from her hand. The broken bowl looked extremely sharp, and it looked like it had been carefully polished.

Xiu'er pointed at Du He and cursed loudly: "You bandit, you will die badly. I will not obey you. In my life, the person who lives and dies is Brother Yuchi's ghost...you killed me. Bar."

The crowd was furious.

This woman really doesn't know what to do.

It's not that they don't know good people's hearts.

But Lu Bu didn't care, and waved his hand: "Take it away, she's such a strong woman, I didn't expect brother Yuchi to be so kind, tsk tsk... not to mention that this small figure is quite stylish..."

At this time, the big tent was already ignited with raging flames.

All traces will be completely destroyed in the fire.

Zhang Jian came over and said in a low voice: "Young Master, they are all recruited. This group of people was sent by Dou Xianren."

"Dou Xianren... This guy is really an old sow wearing a fierce mask, one set after another, hmph... I will give him a gift... Play with him well." Du He was a little surprised, a little The young sixth-rank member Wailang even secretly hid a team.

But thinking that this person was born in the Dou family of the same state, with the support of the well-off Dou family, it is nothing to raise a team.

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Chapter 512 Crazy for Love

Changan.

Doufu.

The gate of Dou Mansion is no more than one person high, the threshold is not high, and the decoration is simple, it looks similar to the gate of an ordinary family.This is because the owner of the Dou Mansion is Dou Xianren.

The word Dou Xianren is rarely mentioned in Chang'an.

Because this guy is just a small sixth-rank official.

In a place like Chang'an City, standing at the foot of the Son of Heaven, standing on the tower of Yongning Gate and throwing a brick at ten people, eight of them are officials of the fifth rank or above.In Chang'an City, the most indispensable thing is the boss, the most important thing is the emperor's relatives, noble children... Dou Xianren is destined to be unknown.

Therefore, his mansion seems to match his identity very well.

But this is just appearance.

After entering Dai's mansion, few people would not be shocked.

This small mansion, from behind the gate, is actually decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions, towers and pavilions, everything that one expects to find, extremely luxurious.

The two-person high rockery was transported in its entirety from the coast of the East China Sea, worth more than that.

The tables and chairs in the pavilion were actually made of white jade from the Western Regions, worth at least [-] guan.

No one would have thought that Dou Xianren, who was usually so low-key and had no sense of presence, would be so luxurious in his mansion.

in the backyard.

The sound of zither and drums resounded.

Dou Xianren was sitting under the eaves, accompanied by a beautiful woman on the left and right.

This life is tall and fat. After sitting down, it seems like a pile of meat is flowing there. He was originally in his 30s, but he looked like he was in his 40s.

Below the steps, the courtyard was covered with fine red silk, and a dozen young women were dancing to the music in scantily dressed clothes.There was nothing to keep warm around, and the faces of these women were purple and shivering from the cold.

"well……"