Wen Xizhou went to gather people, stopped in the yard, and hooked his fingers at the **** dog, "Big fat, let's go, let's take you out for a walk."
The **** dog rushed over with a whimper, and rubbed against his leg affectionately. Wen Xizhou patted the dog's head, "Let's go."
The **** dog wagged its tail happily and followed him out.
"Master, you still have it!" Lu Sheng was a little surprised.
"Big fat won't hold back, it's spiritual. I haven't taken it out for a long time, so I'll take it for a walk today."
Untied the horse and went out of the mansion, a group of twenty people raised their whips and rode the horse. Just in time, the Marquis of Jingan came back from outside, very surprised, "That is... Prince Wen? Where are you going?"
Shaking his head personally, who knows.
Jing Anhou squinted his eyes and watched for a long time. These boys looked young, but their postures sitting on horseback were steady and straight. The Marquis of Jing'an is a military general, so it is inevitable that he will be delighted to see such a good young man.
Look at Wen Shizi, who is several years younger than his eldest son, but much more successful than his eldest son. Look at his literary talents, look at his riding and shooting skills, and look at his companionship, you can't compare, you can't compare!
Who wouldn’t want such a good son? Marquis Jing'an was almost drooling with envy, and he reluctantly looked away until they were no longer seen.
Wen Xizhou and others were riding horses, and Big Fatty ran after him. It ran in the middle of the team without any effort.
So many people galloping past naturally attracted the attention of passers-by, but before anyone could see clearly, they galloped past, leaving the discussion sound far behind.
"Whose young masters passed by just now? They are all so majestic!"
"I don't know, I didn't see clearly."
"Cut, it's as if you know each other. Who can you, a commoner, know?"
"I...maybe I know, anyway, more people than you know."
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Out of the city, they walked south all the way. They were all young lads. It was unavoidable for them to be young. They even competed to see who could run the fastest. In less than an hour, he ran down a hundred miles.
After running for twenty or thirty miles, Wen Xizhou couldn't bear to let the big fat get tired, so he carried him to the horse.
Suddenly, the fat man barked. Wen Xizhou knew Fatty best, and immediately shouted, "Stop!"
The order was prohibited, and the following nineteen days all reined in the horse.
"Master, what's the matter?" Lu Sheng looked around vigilantly, while the others rode their horses to surround Wen Xizhou.
It was almost dusk, and the setting sun was blocked by the western mountains, leaving only a small half of the face, which dyed the clouds next to it red, and there was a touch of coquettishness in the red.
"There is a situation, you listen!" Wen Xizhou hugged the dog's neck, holding his breath and concentrating.
Others listen carefully, really. It was the sound of swords colliding, not far from here.
Not only were the people not afraid, but they all looked very excited, and they all looked at Wen Xizhou.
"Okay!" Others responded one after another, all gearing up, looking forward to it.
When they were in Shanyun County, they had bandits to suppress and pirates to kill. Ever since they entered the capital, they were almost suffocated like a bird in a cage.
A group of people followed the sound and looked for it, and then Wen Xizhou's pupils shrank sharply, "Dad!"
Others also saw clearly, "It's our lord!"
Big Fatty rushed out first, and it used its huge body advantage to throw the assassin in front of Wen Jiuxiao to the ground, biting his neck with its sharp teeth... The assassin didn't realize what was going on, People saw the Buddha.
You must know that Yu Zhi trained Big Fatty to hunt when he was in Ancheng. He had never met a tiger, but he had fought wolves and wild boars before. Big Fatty's fighting power is not weaker than humans.
On the contrary, the big fat man who had been nourished by Yu Zhi's spiritual energy was abnormally ferocious, and the moment his sharp fangs came out, it was frightening.
Wen Xizhou jumped off his horse and stood in front of his father.
"Why are you here?" Wen Jiuxiao was very surprised to see his son.
"Mother had a nightmare, dreaming that something happened to you, let me bring someone to meet you." Wen Xizhou said while kicking away the assassin who came to kill him.
Wen Jiuxiao's eyes glowed warmly like a rakshasa, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. His Zhizhi really cares about him the most. They always have a good understanding.
"Son, I'll leave it to you. Dad, take a break." Wen Jiuxiao said to his son, and stepped aside. He can't get hurt anymore, what should he do if he turns around and scares Zhizhi?
"Okay, leave it to my son!"
There were more than a dozen assassins, but there were only four guards left beside his father. There was a strong smell of blood coming from his father. If he didn't come to welcome him today, wouldn't his father... Wen Xizhou was angry and scared.
Wen Xizhou felt suffocated in his heart, so his hands were extremely ruthless. After being baptized in the military camp, he is no longer the same as before. He cooperates with Lu Sheng, and Big Fatty also follows him. One left and one right are like two big protectors. Basically, the assassins he encounters have no single enemy. Either he was killed or injured by Wen Xizhou's sword, or he was killed or injured by Big Fatty's sharp teeth. One of them was even blinded by the fat man, and his screams could startle birds flying two miles away.
When the assassin saw so many reinforcements coming, he became frightened. Is this a dog? How can a dog be so powerful? No, it's a wolf! Damn, where did this kid come from, and he can actually train wild beasts for his own use.
Actually, when Wen Xizhou and his party showed up, they already had an ominous premonition. When Big Fatty bit off one man's neck, their morale had already been shaken. Looking at the fewer and fewer companions around him, he couldn't succeed today, so he retreated unwillingly.
Wen Xizhou didn't let anyone chase him, but went to help his father, "Father, are you injured? Lu Sheng, quickly take out the hemostatic powder. Xiaoman, bring the water bag."
"It's okay, the injury is not serious." While drinking water, Wen Jiuxiao let his son apply medicine to bandage the wound.
"Why are you all right? You can see the bones in this wound." Wen Xizhou's eyes were red, and the hand that applied the medicine became gentler.
"It will be fine after a while." Wen Jiuxiao didn't take it too seriously, and was very relieved that his son grew up and knew that he loved his father. He's had worse injuries than this before, but now he has his son bandaged up.
The four guards, two of them were hidden guards, suffered much more serious injuries than Wen Jiuxiao, and they were all bandaged up with medicine.
"Go back to the city first."
Wen Jiuxiao's horse had gone somewhere for a long time. He and his son rode one together, and the group galloped towards the city gate.
Although the city gate has been closed, Wen Jiuxiao has a token from the prince in his hand. The young general who guards the city gate asks people to open the city gate, and respectfully invites Wen Jiuxiao and his party to enter the city.
Yesterday, I planned to write only half of the previous plot, and I wrote the other half today. After I finished writing, I found that there was a problem with the connection, so I completed the plot again. Those who watched first can go back and watch it again.