The smoke and dust rolled, and the flag was flying.

The man is like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles, and the horse is like a dragon walking in the clouds and fog. Hundreds of riders roaring over, and the heavy horse hooves trembled faintly on the ground, scaring the idle people who were watching rolled and crawling toward the dense forests on both sides of the official road.

Even though these people escaped quickly, dozens of knights rushing in front wield their long horse whips and beat them all around, there were still more than a dozen unlucky guys whipped hard on their backs by the long whip, causing them to roll around on the ground with pain.

A state soldier held a long spear and took three steps forward in his hand, pointing at the knight who was rushing forward.

In the smoke and dust, the long spear shone brightly, and the centurion shouted sternly: "The person who comes is stopping. How dare you collide with the prefect?"

Suddenly, there was a scream around him. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but a heavy rider bumped into him in person. The knight immediately screamed, and a big hand covered with thick palm armor waved it and slapped it heavily on the sharp head of the long Ge.

With a loud "dang", the head of the ge made of forged steel was actually twisted by a palm that was slapped 90 degrees. The centurion's hands were painful, and the long spear was beaten away by a palm. The centurion wearing cowhide armor screamed in pain, and was knocked away by a heavy cavalry, and plunged into the state soldiers behind him.

The centurion who was knocked away let out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. The state soldiers beside him shouted angrily, and they raised their weapons and pointed them at the brigade of knights who were running from Mercedes-Benz.

"Wow, wow!"

More than ten feet away from the State Army Brigade, the cavalry brigade held its mount.

A money bag made of white satin flew out of the brigade of cavalry and landed heavily in front of the centurion who was knocked away. The money bag was not tied tightly, and more than a dozen well-cast gold coins and more than a hundred white silver coins spilled out of the money bag, beating on the ground.

"Sir, sorry, the mount was frightened and I didn't control it for a while!" The knight who had just taken action raised his butt slightly on the mount, lowered his head and nodded to the excited Zhou soldiers, pointed at the wallet on the ground, and said calmly: "Some of the medicine, this kid goes back to find a good doctor. Don't fall into the root of the disease. It's my sin to die young."

The centurion who was knocked away was so angry that his face turned red, and his comrades beside him were all trembling with anger.

If a mount hits a person, you can say that you don’t control the mount.

But in that palm just now, the head of the savage made of 100-forged steel, as thick as a goose egg, was bent by your palm. The centurion's hands were shaken to pieces and the blood was poured all over his body. Do you dare say it was not intentional?

"Okay, okay, okay!" The centurion gritted his teeth and sneered. He looked at the flags flying behind the cavalry, and looked at the flagpole made of sterling silver, the flags made of top-quality brocades, and the Douda "Chu" embroidered with pure gold thread on the flag. The angry centurion did not dare to say a word of anger.

The sterling silver flagpole with a red background, the golden character "Chu" flag is not an ordinary horse, but a "python beast" born from the bison and dragon in the mountains. She is wearing heavy armor of the iron pagoda, and is so arrogant and domineering. These guys are the private army of the "Chu family"!

The Chu family in Qizhou occupied half of the state and had a wealthy Chu family's private army, regardless of equipment or sergeant quality, was more than ten times stronger than the soldiers in the state.

Sima Zhuifeng had long seen the movement here. Seeing that the officer under his command was knocked away so presumptuously, his face suddenly turned pale.

When the knight who hit the man threw out the money bag and sent the beggar to the tone of sending the beggar, he ordered the injured centurion to go back to find the doctor, Sima Zhuifeng's face was as calm as before, and even a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, is Young Master Chu in front of you?" Sima Zhuifeng greeted him with a smile.

The cavalry team was one left and right, and a jade chime sounded lightly with a "ding" sound. A dragon horse with twelve hair-colored hair was pulled and pulled out. The whole carriage made of a large piece of topaz was lit out.

This carriage is about five meters long and three meters wide, and half of the official road is occupied by this carriage.

The gauze curtains around the chariot were lifted up, and the internal situation was fully visible.

On the snow-white carpet, Chu Jie, wearing a fur and a jade belt around his waist, sat on the ground, playing with a red bronze ancient sword with a restrained sharpness and dim color. More than a dozen girls wearing white long skirts, long hair, and flower-made crowns of flowers on their heads were quietly kneeling behind him, looking at him affectionately.

These girls are all gentle and beautiful, with the fragrance of heaven and country, as delicate as flowers.

Only martial arts masters with real cultivation level and sufficient experience can discover that these pretty girls, as beautiful as flowers, have deep divine light in their eyes, are tall as bamboo, and have extremely sharp and sharp aura in their soft and watery breath.

They are all good kendo masters!

In the crowd, the young master in purple glanced up and down with interest and said, "It's interesting! However, I always feel that I still lack something. I am a romantic young man, but I can't be considered a strong man!"

When the young master in purple said the four words "I am interested", Aunt Feng's eyes suddenly condensed behind him.

When he said 'What else is missing', Aunt Feng's lips curled up and smiled slightly, as beautiful as a blooming peony flower. Some of the idle people around him accidentally saw Aunt Feng's smile, and they felt a heat from their lower abdomen and fainted and fell to the ground on the spot.

"Scared, these people are so rude!" Aunt Feng's eyes twitched, a little angry, but she glanced at the fainting casual men with smugness.

‘Dong’, Chu Jie threw the ancient sword in his hand on the long table beside him. He stood up slowly, walked out of the chariot slowly, stood on the frame and nodded to Sima Zhuifeng indifferently.

"Oh, it was Sima Taishou who went out of the city in person? I heard that many people died here. Could it be that there are acquaintances of Sima Taishou?"

Sima Zhuifeng felt anger. He looked at Chu Jie deeply, but his smile became more and more intense: "Young Master Chu, this is meaningless. With your Chu family's power in Jizhou, what happened here, is it that Young Master Chu still not knowing?"

Chu Jie nodded, smiled arrogantly, and said naturally: "Of course, how can I not know what happened here? The soldiers in the state died, the Ling family died, and the guards of more than a dozen wealthy families in the city of Qizhou were followed, and there were also two or three hundred casualties here."

He snorted coldly, Chu Jie shook his sleeves and sneered, "These wastes are dead, I don't care. I just want to know who was the one who took the Chu family's worship of Bai Lu?"

Sima Zhuifeng was moved, and suddenly there were many inexplicable things in his smile on his face.

The idle people around were sneaking away one after another, some rushed to inform the news, while others were wisely withdrawing.

The Chu family's worship is the top expert in Qizhou and the first-class master. Gong Bailu is also a celebrity among the many worshipers of Chu family. Even he died here last night, and this matter is going to be a big deal.
Chapter completed!