[Jianwang III] Yellow sand is far above the sky

The horns resounded neatly through the sky. Although it was not pleasant to the ear, it had the impact of tearing people's eardrums.The monotonous voice is majestic and solemn, and people can't help but feel the heartbeat of kneeling and worshiping.

Tang Yichen spread his hands and stood there with a smile on his face, waiting for the guards to search him.Just now he took a bath to wash away the bloody and murderous intent, and his strong attire had already been replaced by a loose and simple long-sleeved robe.His hair was not completely dry yet, and it was loosely scattered behind his back slightly damp. Together with the Guqin slanted behind his back, he looked like a romantic celebrity walking out of a painting scroll of a Wei and Jin craftsman.

Seeing Tang Yichen's unrestrained appearance, the guards who searched him felt a little embarrassed.The guard checked quickly, but found nothing unusual, and then fixed his eyes on the spear that General Fan was helping to hold.Tang Yichen turned his head to look at General Fan, who had a bad look on his face, and said with a soft smile, "This is the weapon of a general Tang Tong sent to assassinate Zanpu. It was captured by General Fan after killing him, and it is specially dedicated to Zanpu." Then he paused, then turned his head and said to the guard: "As for the guqin behind me, it is the relic of Ji Kang who played the qin and played Guangling Juequ himself at the end of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Mr. An heard that Yang Xiangguo asked me to play the qin for Zanpu, so he came from the imperial capital Wanwan Jin begged."

The guard nodded, and respectfully got out of the way.Tang Yichen saluted gracefully, and strode calmly towards the direction guided by the guards.General Fan was usually familiar to the guards, but now he looked worried, so the guards didn't dare to offend him and put on airs.

"Mr. Tang." General Fan followed closely, with a flattering smile on his face: "Thank you."

"General Fan is polite, I'm just telling the truth." Tang Yichen smiled meaningfully at General Fan: "Since Mr. An and Yang Xiangguo intend to form an alliance, we will have more opportunities to contact in the future, and then we will invite General Fan Take care of me a lot."

"Should be, if Mr. Tang has his orders, I will go through fire and water and die." General Fan showed a knowing smile: "However, Mr. Tang's words are exaggerated. I feel ashamed for my greedy work."

"Tang is not a good person in his life, but Tang never likes to lie." Tang Yichen was half a step ahead of General Fan, and the two walked slowly towards the meeting place of the alliance: "This Qin is indeed a relic from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but It was not given by Master An, but a friend gave it to me many years ago."

"I thought it was a token of the Fourth Secret of Kuangxiu. It turned out to be Mr. Tang's." General Fan looked at the guqin on Tang Yichen's back.

"As for Kuangxiu, I originally planned to have a one-on-one duel with him, but General Fan brought the Spike Guards to pass through just to be on the safe side. If it weren't for General Fan's fierce fighting with one hand at the expense of injury, and General Baji's sound horse The whistle startled the mount and let Kuangxiu hit it empty, I am afraid that my subordinates and dozens of horse guards will all sleep on grass."

General Fan looked calm and restrained his joy: "Mr. Tang, thank you." Then he said a few words to a few guards in Tubo, and then led Tang Yichen around the camp, and walked slowly to a place where wine tables were placed: "Mr. Tang invited."

The location chosen by General Fan is really good. Although it is remote and hidden, it has an unobstructed view of the entire venue of the alliance.Tang Yichen nodded and sat at the table, then held up his wine glass and looked towards the venue of the alliance, where the banners were swaying and soldiers were lined up, but the protagonists of the alliance had not yet appeared.

"Zanpu and His Highness's special envoy haven't come yet." Tang Yichen took a sip of his wine, then looked at the guards around him, and shook his head: "Such a good wine, but it's spoiled by this group of stern-looking fools." No taste at all."

General Fan was taken aback when he heard the sound, then stood up and yelled at the surrounding guards in Tubo.The guards looked at each other, and then a leading guard stepped forward and said something to General Fan in Tubo, General Fan slapped the guard in a rage, and then the guard called his companions and retreated angrily.

General Fan looked at the guards who were scattered like birds and beasts with satisfaction, and sat down pretending to be indifferent and raised his glass of wine: "These barbarians are ignorant, and Mr. Tang has worked."

"They are also loyal to their duties, General Fan, let's continue talking." Tang Yichen glanced across the venue, and then to the cup in his hand: "In my plan, Kuangxiu shouldn't have died."

After a few days, General Fan probably got a feel for Tang Yichen's temper. He laughed dryly and didn't talk to him, but just looked at Tang Yichen while drinking.

"I didn't expect so many variables, and that person probably didn't expect either." Tang Yichen slowly stood up and picked up Kuangxiu's long spear, then rubbed the barrel of the gun, twisted it suddenly and heard a "click" .The spear was evenly disconnected from the middle, and Tang Yichen took two hollow barrels and poured down several delicate iron feather arrows.

General Fan looked surprised, and was about to ask a question, but was startled to find that his throat was so weak that he couldn't utter half a sound.

"You can't speak now, but I still probably know what you want to ask." Tang Yichen untied the guqin from his back, and stroked the body of the piano with his fingers.I don't know what mechanism was touched, the guqin gradually changed into a bow and crossbow in Tang Yichen's hands: "As I said, this violin was given to me by a friend, and it is not something that has been repaired... Or in other words, This should be the token of 'Qin' among the four secrets."

"These feather arrows are also meticulously crafted by combining the techniques of Tang Sect and Ten Thousand Flowers. There are only five in the world - Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu. The lyre, the five-tone arrow... I haven't touched it for a long time. " Tang Yichen's voice carried a kind of confusion of memories, he gently picked up the feather arrows with his hands, fastened the strings one by one, and carefully loaded them into the ever-changing bow and crossbow of the guqin: "As for you, it's me When you went to teach the guards a lesson, you just added something to your wine."

"As I said, I don't like to lie. It's just that you misunderstood." Tang Yichen watched General Fan's terrified face gradually turn gray, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Remember me I told you, the one who came to assassinate was 'Qin' from the Fourth Secret, and he only missed once in his life." Then he sighed softly, pointing to his heart: "That miss made him not Long lifespans become shorter."

"By the way, I didn't lie to you about Kuangxiu." Tang Yichen shook his head lightly, and squatted down gently to watch General Fan twitch unwillingly: "As I said, as one of the Four Secrets' In the book, he came from thousands of miles just to play Jing Ke's assassination of Qin Dynasty, but he is not playing Jing Ke."

Tang Yichen gently closed General Fan's eyes, with a childish smile on his face: "He is playing Fan Yuqi."

At the same time, earth-shattering shouts erupted suddenly on the venue of the alliance. While the flags were swaying, horns and drums sounded deafeningly.

finally come.

Tang Yichen stood up slowly and held the crossbow tightly, looking intently at the meeting place where the crowd was crowded.Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and an almost indistinguishable sound of bells made Tang Yichen, who had been staring at the venue intently, change his face, and he slowly raised his head to look at the flagpole beside him.

A white robe was covered with vivid flame embroidery patterns, and the bell around his waist swayed in the wind every now and then.The long hair was draped over the ears and loosely scattered behind the back, and he sat leisurely on the top of the banner fluttering in the wind with his arms in his arms, as if he had been sitting on it from the beginning.

Tang Yichen's shock gradually faded away, and the corner of his lips still had a playful smile: "Nanzhao's guard?"

The man gave Tang Yichen a condescending look as if waking up from a dream, and thought for a while: "I was ordered by the leader to deliver a letter to Zanpu."

"Then can it be regarded as not seeing anything?" Tang Yichen moved his neck with a smile.

"I didn't want to get involved in any troubles. It doesn't look so quiet here." The man in white scratched his head in distress: "However, if Zanpu dies, my errands will not be completed."

"That's it." Tang Yichen shrugged helplessly, "Then he is not one of us."

A gust of wind blew by, and the top of the flagpole was empty.The man in white quietly appeared behind Tang Yichen like a cat, standing back to back with Tang Yichen in the sporadic wind, the bell around his spare waist swaying gently.

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