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Chapter 14: The wind is coming from all directions

The middle-aged official frowned deeply: "I want to know why."
Xie Wan turned to look at the giant mountain connected to the sky in the distance, and said slowly: "The Li family of Zhaojun, the Wang family of Taiyuan, the Zheng family of Xingyang, the Lu family of Fanyang, the Cui family of Qinghe, and the Cui family of Boling, all have great sword masters. Our Chenjun Xie family should also have great sword masters."
The anger in the middle-aged official's eyes began to disappear, and he thought silently.
"Swords can kill people, and swords can kill people. On the battlefield, there are many more people who die from crossbow arrows than those who die from swords, but the nobles in Chang'an City don't think so." Xie Wan said sarcastically: "They think that using swords is elegant. People who know how to use swords will be elegant. When traveling, they must have a long sword on their waists. They are not allowed to carry bows and arrows in Chang'an City, but sword-wrapped people can. Even those scholars who have no power to tie chickens will wear swords to show their pride. Whoever has a great sword master will definitely be sought after by young people. You don't have to use great sword masters like a great sword master, but you must have it. Jingzhao Du family, Hedong Liu family, Hedong Pei family, Hedong Xue family, these famous families have been running for so many years, and they can't even make a great sword master even if they try their best. If our Chen County Xie family has, I will have more choices."
"Do you want that great sword master to be yours?"
"Of course not." Xie Wan shook his head, "These people who kill embryos in the north cannot use him, so of course he can't serve me."
The middle-aged official guessed what he was thinking, and his face cleared a little: "The one who can beat the great sword master is naturally the great sword master. Do you want your people to beat him by the sword?"
Xie Wan smiled proudly and said, "Five years ago, a swordsman named Di died under the Frost Sword in Banshan Sword Field in Chang'an. The man was not very famous in Chang'an at that time, but many swordsmen in Chang'an knew very well that the man had no rivals in Banshan Sword Field. Before I came here, I specially checked the files about Frost Sword. Since then, Frost Sword rarely killed people alone, and the targets he assassinated were often shot in the back. I think he should be deliberately weakening the fact that he is a great sword master. But unfortunately, last autumn, the generals of the northern border army made an argument, and more than half of the high-level generals returned to Chang'an. Each of these people praised the Frost Sword so few in the sky and under the ground. The small abacus of these people in Yinshan was considered to be completely smashed."
"No one will question their vision." The middle-aged official nodded, "But someone in your Xie family can win this legendary Frost Sword. Who makes you so confident?"
"There is no need for someone to be stronger than him." Xie Wan said disdainfully: "Everyone in Chang'an now knows that Frost Sword is a powerful great sword master, but they will not know what kind of injury the Frost Sword suffered when comparing the sword. The meaning of the existence of Frost Sword is to die at the right time, and the person who killed him is our Xie family's great sword master. In the future, he will not need to fight with any great sword master again, because in Chang'an and Luoyang, no one will want to kill our Xie family's great sword master. We will not let this happen."
The middle-aged official glanced at him and said, "I can accept your arrangement, but I always feel that the generals in the north will not let you go."
Xie Wan laughed and said, "Compared with killing the three thousand Turkic people who advanced north, these losses are nothing. If they solve their big troubles, they will not hold a grudge against me, they will only thank me."
The middle-aged official was silent for a moment and stood up.
"Go away."
He nodded to Xie Wan as a tribute, said two words very simply and walked out of the house directly.
On the road outside the station, three carriages were waiting for him.
"Teacher." A young man with a scholar-like appearance bowed to him, and then asked softly with concern: "What do you think of him?"
The middle-aged official turned around and looked at the depths of the station. When he turned around, his face was filled with sneers, "Don't have too much involvement with him in the future. This person is similar to what you said before. Although he is smart enough, he is too conceited. He has never experienced any setbacks before, and always takes it for granted that everything will go well. Although the design is clever and vicious, he almost doesn't consider how to end it if he fails."
The young man who looked like a scholar said respectfully: "Yes, I have always felt that your teacher has a precise vision. His brother Xie Xuanyun is much better than him. I think he has another big problem, that is, human life is not human life in his eyes, but a tool he can use at will."
The middle-aged official nodded lightly, feeling a little satisfied, and before entering the car, he gave a serious warning, "No matter what seat you sit in in the future, you must always remember that there are more people in the world who are better than you. If you don't appear in front of you, don't think there is no."
The young man bowed seriously again and said, "Students dare not forget."
...
"What a fuck!" Chen Tu was still cursing in his heart while following Gu Liubai downhill.
He never thought that he could even hand over his life to others.
At first, he hoped that the two Turks would express strong opposition, but he did not expect that the two Turks would also obey Gu Liubai's arrangements like evil.
He Fenglin, who was determined to die, was also shocked to a certain extent.
Suddenly, the four people standing in front of the Chunfeng Tower came down.
Not only that, there was also an old hunchbacked woman who appeared on a high place and was slowly moving down.
The old woman gave him the feeling that she was so old that she could die by falling down, but she was obviously carrying a big bow.
Is she the archer?
What did she come down to do?
Gu Liubai walked in front, and he waved to Yin Shiniang and He Fenglin from a distance, indicating that they should not act rashly.
Yin Shiniang didn't like to talk at all, so she didn't say anything, so she let Gu Liubai walk past her.
"Feel sorry."
Gu Liubai walked to the front of the camp where He Fenglin and others were, then bowed to He Fenglinwei and said.
He Fenglin frowned. He was already thinking in his mind how to deal with it in the most reasonable way. This inexplicable thing about a young man said this made him even more confused.
"I didn't think about it at first." But before he could speak, Gu Liubai continued, "You don't have to die."
He Fenglin replied without thinking: "We are not afraid of death."
"No, you misunderstood what I mean." Gu Liubai said sincerely: "I mean you can say what you want to know."
Wei Chunfeng's death in battle also made He Fenglin a little confused at this time. He said coldly: "This is a military secret, how can I tell you?"
Gu Liubai looked at him in surprise, and then pointed to Shurhan and Liu Muyu behind him, "You want to deal with them, don't you want to know anything from them? If you don't say what you want to know, how will they answer you?"
There was a sudden bang in He Fenglin's forehead.
He stuttered a little, "You...can you... let them tell me?"
Gu Liubai glanced at him and said calmly: "You must let them know first, what you want to know."
After pausing, he looked at He Fenglin, whose brain was obviously blank, and whispered: "If I'm not wrong, then you can ask now."
He Fenglin's breathing was a little difficult. He looked at Gu Liubai and said, "I know you are a corpse-burying man from Mingbaipo, but why should I believe you?"
Gu Liubai said as if he were to be natural: "We killed the son of the mad dog Baimei. They all chose to believe me. Why don't you believe me?"
He Fenglin stood still on the spot.
Gu Liubai raised his eyebrows slightly, "I just don't want you to become victims of some big shots' conspiracy."
He Fenglin slowly looked up and said, "I just don't believe that there will be Hu Biao falling from the sky."
Gu Liubai looked at the corpses of Wei Chunfeng and Qiu Baiyu on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "Now you can believe it once. You can spare no effort, but you can't help but give them a chance to survive."
He Fenglin was shaken.
At least Gu Liubai has shown enough sincerity.
Even though he didn't believe that Hu Bing would be lucky, He Fenglin explained to a follower beside him a few words, and walked alone to Gu Liubai's side.
“Not too many people know.”
He Fenglin said to Gu Liubai.
"There is no way, plus you are considered a member of all directions." Gu Liubai pointed Shurhan and Liu Muyu and said, "They are the people you want, and they must be present. I have to pay enough conditions to promote this, and I must be present."
"As for them." Gu Liubai pointed Chen Tu again and said, "We will put them aside and talk about things. They will definitely not want to, and we will not be able to beat them, so they must be present."
He Fenglin nodded with difficulty.
By this calculation, his only concern was that there were more people rushing around in Yinshan, but the current situation did not seem to exclude them.
"Don't worry too much about this matter. As long as you can complete the military order, I don't think anyone can cure your sins." Gu Liubai continued: "We won't inquire about anything else."
Liu Muyu, who had chosen to believe Gu Liubai at the first time, nodded in agreement at this time, and then asked softly in a straightforward voice: "What do you want?"
He Fenglin's eyes flashed violently, and his voice was slightly cold: "We want to get evidence of Han Yanqing's connection with you."
"Who is Han Yanqing?" Chen Tu looked at Gu Liubai in confusion.
Gu Liubai said quietly: "The Western Regions judge the Duzhi."
Chen Tu smiled a little embarrassedly, "We don't understand this official position."
Gu Liubai said calmly: "The person in charge of the military and food, the God of Wealth, who is very powerful."
Chapter completed!
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