In the room, the maid from the house brought a pot of tea and left slowly.

This tea is a one or two or three gold, with a price but no market, which is very luxurious.

It can be seen that the old man named Wei was very valuable and actually greeted the guests with this tea.

But I didn't know that the Yulong Gang members were not treated like this, and Gongsun Yang was the only one.

Tonight, his food is also independent and different from others.

Gongsun Yang lame his legs and gently tied it to the door.

I poured a cup of tea, a white porcelain cup, light green tea, and Yingying was cute.

He picked up the teacup, but put it down again.

He suffered from wetness and poison, so he endured the stinging pain and slowly took off his shoes and socks.

Now, he is over forty years and has gained it for a long time.

Compared with those old brothers who had already died in the chaos of Spring and Autumn and under the Iron Cavalry of Northern Liang, he had been living a life of silence for a long time.

Gongsun Yang looked out the window, sighed, endured the stinging pain, took off his boots and socks, and fell into memorial.

When he was a teenager, Xu's name was Wangqi, and his iron hooves were not growing anywhere he passed.

With the power of thunder, he rushed to the Western Shu imperial city, and his father died in battle in front of the formation.

This bad news came. My grandfather wrote a desperate poem with snow as ink, and then sacrificed his life to his country.

In the past dynasties, the poems written by loyal ministers were called the biography of loyal ministers, and the number of them was Western Shu second only to Western Chu.

The numerous destiny poems are the most prosperous in the eight countries.

Although the old emperor of Western Shu was a little mediocre and incompetent in governing the country, it was such a foolish monarch and a small country that was destroyed by the cavalry of the Northern Liang Dynasty, officials in the capital gathered in Qingyun Street and rushed to die.

Wailing everywhere.

Most of the escapees were like him, and were young men and girls who had not yet reached the title.

The Gongsun clan of Western Shu was good at using continuous pearl arrows.

Gongsun Yang is his descendant.

I reached out and gently stroked the table. The horn bow that had been folded up was bursting with tears and my lips were trembling.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

Gongsun Yang quickly wiped away the tears, calmed his mind, said, and waited.

Put on your shoes and socks, limped, and walked to open the door.

Seeing that the visitor was the young man in white surnamed Xu, a trace of difference flashed across the corners of his eyes.

Xu Qianqiu said self-deprecatingly: "Miss Liu took a sword and chased and chopped all over the yard. He had to escape to Senior Gongsun and avoid disasters for the time being."

Gongsun Yang chuckled softly and said, "It just so happens that there is a pot of good tea here. It is better to have fun with everyone than to have fun with them alone. Mr. Xu please take care of yourself."

After Xu Yizhi closed the door, he walked to the table and sat down. Without being polite, he poured himself a glass, raised his head and drank it all.

Gongsun Yang smiled faintly, moved the bow of the cow horns, pinched the thin porcelain cup with both fingers, and took a sip of the tea that had already been cold.

When Xu Qianqiu reached out to pour tea, he stopped and asked:

"There is one thing that I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Gongsun Yang's heart sank, his face was as normal, and he said, "Young Master Xu, but it's okay."

Xu Qianqiu didn't go to see the lame old man. After pouring the tea, he gently stroked the teacup with one finger. The edge of the cup said casually:

"In the Yan Hui Pass, there is only a time-honored brand in the bow and arrow shop.

The old man named Zhang was indifferent. According to his younger generation, he was probably a fake surname.

Of course, these are nonsense. What’s important is that the old man was actually an old man from Western Shu.

What's even more surprising is that he had already worked for Beimang in his early years.

As for the intention, it was no longer obvious. He wanted to use the Beimang's hands to destroy Beiliang and revenge the country.

However, I never thought that Senior Gongsun and that old man Zhang were old acquaintances.

I went to buy strings and the two of you reminisce about the past, which wasted a lot of time.

For this reason, I did not hesitate to let the next leader of the Yulong Gang, Miss Liu, wait outside the city gate for an hour."

Gongsun Yang hesitated for a moment and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xu Qianqiu and said with a smile:

"Senior, don't worry, think slowly, I'm just drinking tea and chatting, avoiding the pursuit, and I can afford to wait if I have time."

Gongsun Yang sighed, put down the teacup and asked slowly:

"It's the Weapon Supervisor, and together with Mr. Xu, he gave Yulong a trap?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Qianqiu's mouth raised slightly. Sure enough, Lao Jiang was like this, without seeing the coffin, and she did not shed tears. So she said again:

"Gongsun Yang, you are you, the Yulong Gang is the Yulong Gang.

This is the time, do you still want to confuse the audience?

The foundation of the Yulong Gang is very clean, and there is no doubt about this.

Liu Nirong, and even Xiao Qiang, are kept in the dark by you.

This transaction of Yulong Gang was made by you and vigorously promoted.

Tearing off your bow on purpose is just a key part of your plan.

Now, I just want to know what information did you send to that old man Zhang in the bow and arrow shop?

Military defense map of Beiliang?

Or...the distribution of the Beiliang Army's connections?

If I'm right, both are there, right?

Only in this way can you stay in the bow shop for so long.

Senior, can you tell me what kind of big cake Beimang has painted you?

After destroying Northern Liang, restore Western Shu?

Or, just thinking about it simply to destroy all the 350,000 cavalry of Beiliang?

Or, help you to make a comeback in the Gongsun clan in the West?”

Gongsun Yang's face was complicated, and he was silent for a long time and said:

"Since you have said this, Mr. Xu still dares to go to the meeting alone and come to expose my identity. I believe Mr. Xu will definitely hide it deeply.

In my humble opinion, you have at least the second-grade strength.

I also want to ask, how much gold can Mr. Xu earn and how big the official hat can be obtained by my head, plus a bow shop in Yanhuiguan?"

Xu Qianqiu glanced at Gongsun Yang, and his hands were already placed by the table, and there was a tendency to hold a bow.

Xu Yizhi didn't care about this and said with a smile:

"Now, you have fallen from the third grade, and you and I are too close to each other.

Even if you can lift the ox horn bow, grab the arrow pouch, successfully pull the string, and shoot the pearls together, you can kill me?

Maybe, if you are unwilling to accept it, you can give it a try."

Gongsun Yang's temper has always been extremely gentle, but at this moment, his face became ferocious, his fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the edge of the table, trembling, but he didn't make any sound.

The tabletop trembled slightly, two cups of tea, the water rippled, and the tea fragrance was swaying.

Xu Yizi stretched out his fingers, gently pressed the tea cup, lowered his head, looked at the tea noodles in the cup, and his tone was not at all emotional, and said:

"Have you ever thought that a Gongsun Yang, or hundreds of remnants like you, who were dormant in Beiliang, would live like a dog without hesitation.

What he did was to rack his brains and continuously transport information to Beimang. He wanted to try his best to dig out the foundation of Beiliang.

But if there really is one day when all 350,000 cavalry in Beiliang will be killed in battle and destroyed.

The entire Beiliang is filled with smoke.

By then, will you, the survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period, be very pleased?

At that time, the Northern Liang will be destroyed and the North Gate will be opened. How many people will die under the Beimang Cavalry?

Twenty years ago, you were a betrayed dog. Over the years, you have been a betrayed dog, but you have lived a righteous life.

In order to restore the country's hatred and family hatred, he did not hesitate to go around Beimang and secretly communicated with him.

If the Iron Cavalry of Northern Liang is really defeated, on that day, all the Han people in the world will change their clothes and uniforms. At that time, will the world be like your intention?

Gongsun Yang, for you group of people who only remember the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, but are not very good at making a fuss about the country, here...
Chapter completed!