He glanced slightly behind him, and Yu Wanghai nodded slightly, and as he stepped, he made a low voice:

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boom!

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

This loud shout was much louder than Nie Wendong's voice, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"That carriage..."

The monk abstained from sex later realized it.

But he also had a strong sense of perception. He glanced at him and noticed an unusual aura.

The old man holding the horse had a calm breath, but in his senses, it was as majestic as a mountain, bringing him a strong sense of danger.

"He is..."

Before Yang Yu finished speaking, he heard an old and firm voice exploded among the crowd and resounded in Qingzhou:

"Yunzhou, Xu Wenji!"

Xu Wenji?!

As the sound echoed, there was a lot of surprise in Qingzhou City, but there was some speculation, not too shocked.

"He's here..."

Yuan Jingying's mouth was filled with a playful smile. He looked around his colleagues for a while and seemed to be smiling:

"Some people have fun!"

The other Qingzhou generals were stunned and then they all reacted, either sneering or savoring.

"Xu, Lord Xu?!"

But there was a real uproar among the refugee team.

Even though some of the old man who had long been suspicious of the refugee who summoned everyone to Qingzhou, they did not expect that the shabby old man who was just a servant and a carriage.

It would be the world-famous old minister Xu Wenji.

That's Xu Wenji!

Stepping into the capital from the small town of Yunzhou, several famous dynasties!

There are stories about him that have spread widely in the three states of Qingyun. Even some boys are familiar with this name.

Or too shocked, the crying of the refugees stopped, and everyone looked at the carriage slowly galloping to the other side.

"It's him?"

The monk Abstinent's heart was slightly shaking, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

"Do you recognize this Lord Xu?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

"It's not just about knowing each other? In the martial arts world, this Lord Xu is also very famous."

The monk who abstained from sex has a complicated expression:

"Have you heard of the 'governance of the country and the ten directions'?"

"A little heard."

Yang Yuwei was a little surprised.

Governing the country in all directions should be the beginning of this Lord Xu's real vision of the world. It is also a point that he was criticized.

Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Prefecture, was seriously injured because of the destruction of the mountain. He has lived in a simple and easy way for many years, and the same seems to be true for the King of Longyuan.

"Shut the mountains and ruin the temples, and clean up the rivers and lakes."

The monk abstained from sex shook his head slightly:

"In just eight words, how many martial arts sects have cut off their inheritance..."

"Calibration of the sects in the world is not to destroy everything, it is just to clean up the filthy land. People who commit crimes will be cut off if their inheritance is cut off. What's the big deal?"

But Yang Yu disagreed.

Xu Wenji himself took back the "governing the country in all directions", which is what he really criticized.

call!

The cold wind is sweeping.

Outside the moat, two carriages are one mile away.

"Brother Xu has come here for a long time and has not been able to meet you. It is a sin, a sin."

Nie Wendong bowed his hand from afar, quite enthusiastic.

A mile away, Xu Wenji didn't even get off the car. He just lifted the curtain, glanced at him lightly, and then put it down again:

"It's not in vain that Lord Nie has worked hard for many years. Qingzhou is now increasingly vast and sparsely populated. The land annexation problem that has been troubled by emperors and generals throughout the dynasties has been greatly alleviated in Qingzhou!"

"Qingzhou is a bitter and cold place. Brother Xu has lived in Kyoto for a long time, and there may be a misunderstanding. Why not go back to the city to talk carefully?"

Nie Wendong's expression remained unchanged when he was ridiculed in person, but his smile faded a little.

"We were classmates, but we were not friends. We didn't talk too much, and we had a lot of words. I don't like it when we talk about it in detail, and you are even more distressed!"

Xu Wenji was indifferent and put down the curtain of the car and slowly entered the city.

"Xu Dufu..."

Looking at the carriage away, Nie Wendong's face turned blue and red.

After a while, Nie Wendong's expression returned to normal. He waved his hand and asked a group of soldiers to come forward to resettle refugees.

"Sir, Xu Wenji is not kind..."

There was no one around, and Yu Wanghai came forward with concern.

"The person who came is not good? Let me see him..."

Looking at the refugees in chaos in front of the moat, Nie Wendong's eyes were disgusted and he turned indifferently:
Chapter completed!