Immortal Emperor

Chapter 52 Reunion

"An Bochen from Moyun Building is wandering the street..."

A tour of the street?

Li Xiaoguan only felt a "buzz" sound on his head, and he couldn't hear the next words of the guard.

Walking around the street to show the public, that's what happens to the heinous murderer, Anwazi... Could it be that, as Afu said, An Wazi stole the money from the store.

Li Xiaoguan sat on the back of the horse, his body was stiff, his face turned pale for a while, and his eyes flashed.

A strong timidity came out from the bottom of his heart and wandered around his body, making him just want to turn his horse's head and leave here far away.

"Anwazi, I'm sorry..."

Li Xiaoguan clenched his fist and muttered.

For a long time, he pulled off the reins and turned the horse's head to the other side.

But at this moment, his eyes fell on the fork of the road not far away. For no reason, Li Xiaoguan's heart jumped up.

That night, he separated there and watched An Wazi rush into the capital excitedly, but he could only look at it with tears. Young people have dreams, and Li Xiaoguan is no exception. His biggest dream is to make his name true and be the domineering Li Xiaoguan in Liujing, instead of staying in the big Yuanjing Village all day long to show off his power. This ideal is a little funny and simple, but for the landlord's son in a small village, it is his life ambition, which is no worse than worshipping each other.

"You can't just leave like this."

Li Xiaoguan widened his eyes and said to himself.

"With this, I, Li Xiaoguan, will never come back. What's more, how can I leave Anwazi?"

Gradually, a trace of absolute appeared in Li Xiaoguan's eyes, and his chubby little face was tight. The next moment, he turned his horse, slapped his buttocks, and stared straight at the end of the long street.

"Afu, Pingzi, follow someone into the city!"

With a big shout, Li Xiaoguan drove Wu Guoma and rushed to Liujing. Yuanjing Village's "Shuangjie" was stunned, looked at each other, had no choice but to ride the dwarf mule, and followed Li Xiaoguan.

......

"Red brush, the test is about to begin."

Riding a tall horse, carrying a long gun and a silver robe, An Bochen frowned and asked Simajin beside him.

With a smile, Simajin's beautiful eyes flowed, swept over the girls surrounded on the long street and joked.

"The ladies and little jaspers in Liujing regard you as a big hero in their minds. Why, is this feeling not good?"

Feeling that the curiosity was mixed with excited eyes, An Bochen only felt that his scalp was numb, and the palms of his hands were sweating, which made him very uncomfortable.

Although the national style of Liu is open, it can't get rid of the word "courtesy". The daughter of a large family is hidden in the house, with a soft voice and a moderate manner. According to common sense, it will never crowd to the streets and coax like today. It is only because of Sima Jin's campaign in the past four days that the name of Moyunlou An Bochen has been passed on to the deep mansion. Xiaoyuan.

It's just a little famous, which can't arouse the curiosity of the people of Liujing, but it was borrowed by Simajin from teahouses and theaters to compile a few "bizarre stories" of An Bochen. For example, Mr. Li's wise eyes knew gold and jade, broke the rules and accepted a small servant as a doorman, dismissed the servants and left only An Bochen to entrust him with heavy use... As long as everything is hooked with Mr. Li, even a very ordinary thing will become strange. What's more, An Bochen and Mr. Li don't know each other. Everyone has long known the agreement to fight again. They also hanged up the appetite of those ordinary people and spread the story, and rushed to watch.

As for how Simajin talks to those merchants who only value profits to help...

There was a touch of bitterness at the corners of his mouth. An Bochen looked sideways. The girl hummed a little song leisurely, with an inexplicable smile on the corners of her mouth, and did not care about An Bochen's embarrasssment at all.

In the afternoon, the warm wind swept over An Bochen's eyes, and there was no reason to be in a trance.

Once upon a time, how could he think that he would have such a glorious time, riding a tall horse and carrying a silver gun, surrounded by the people of Liujing, Shiran went to the martial arts arena to gather the royal and nobles. Ten days ago, he was just an insignificant servant. Ten days later, his identity remained unchanged, but his status was very different. What he got had already far exceeded the expectations of the West City that night.

All this is due to the girl beside her, who has a comfortable smile all day long. She is full of curiosity about everything, but she returns to indifference after a blink of an eye. There seems to be no existence in this bustling Liujing that can really impress her, except for Jiuchenjun, who hides the secrets of immortals.

Take this battle, ask you for Jiu Chenjun, complete your promise to her, and say goodbye to her... Before parting, you may be able to see her true face.

An Bochen thought so, and his expression was slightly lonely.

"Where is my brother, come to save me!"

At this moment, a trembling cry came from his ear. An Bochen was puzzled in his heart. He looked sideways and saw three horses rushing not far away, scaring those ladies to lose their color. In the chaotic figure, the first fat figure was particularly familiar.

At the same time, Li Xiaoguan and the other two also saw An Bochen. At first, they were stunned. After a blink of an eye, they opened their mouths wide at the same time and failed to close them for a long time.

At the gate of the city, when he heard that Anwazi was being shown in the street, Li Xiaoguan was panicked. Only when An Bochen committed a felony, he hesitated for a long time and finally made up his mind that even if he risked his life, he would save An Wazi. As for Afu and Hepingzi, although they are afraid to death, as Li Xiaoguan's lifelong follower and best friend, even if they are reluctant, they can only harden their scalp and rush into Liujing, which has only appeared in the mouth of the old man.

However, at this time, when they first saw An Bochen, they were stunned.

The silver-robed white horse, riding with a gun, looked calm, and there was a girl who was countless times better-looking than the girls in the village. The people around her cheered and cheered. This situation is very much like the triumphant general, who doesn't look like a street tour at all... What a good-like Anwazi.

Li Xiaoguan and Yuanjing Village's "Shuangjie" sighed secretly and felt in a trance. They looked at An Bochen in a daze, as if they didn't know him at all.

I don't know how long it took. Li Xiaoguan came to his senses, giggled, and then turned his head and stared at the "Shuangjie" in Yuanjing Village, with a straight face.

"I told you a long time ago that Bochen is a person who does great things, but you still don't believe it..."

Before the voice fell, it was interrupted.

"Little official, you're here."

It was An Bochen with a happy face.

Turning his eyes to An Bochen, Li Xiaoguan blushed and scratched his head. For a long time, he just smiled and didn't know what to say.

After that night, he knew that An Wazi must be successful, but he never thought that in just ten days, An Wazi had already made such a big name, even the military master who guarded the city knew it.

Seeing An Bochen pass him and look at the two people behind him, Li Xiaoguan quickly calmed down his excitement, with a straight face and extremely serious boxing.

"Bo Chen, you ask the little official to help you find a helper. I... After thinking about it, only Afu and Pingzi could be of great use, so he brought the two of them.

How could An Bochen not know Li Xiaopang's two most iron followers? They came from Yuanjing Village and met again after more than four years. An Bochen also felt a little cordial. He immediately smiled and rode the horse back to the gun.

"Afu Pingzi, I haven't seen you for a long time. Would you like to stay and help me?"

In An Bochen's opinion, his question was very casual, but it fell into the ears of the teenager in Yuanjing Village, which made them at a loss.

The Anwazi in front of them has subverted their original memory. Compared with the child in Yuanjing Village, the sky and the underground are absolutely completely different people. The temperament of his speech alone is not weaker than those young men who travel through Yuanjing Village in previous years, and even a little more special.

What is special? Afu and Pingzi can't say anything. Recalling the disdain before entering Beijing and the cynicism of An Wazi. At this time, the two only felt that their faces were hot and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Bochen, don't worry, it's not that you don't know these two guys. I said to the east, how dare they go west."

Patting his chest, Li Xiaoguan said in a serious way.

Hearing this, Ah Fu and Pingzi were secretly relieved and looked at Li Xiaoguan gratefully, but suddenly thought of what he had said before. They came to Anwazi this time, and they may really have a good time.

Looking at An Wazi, who was as magical as a silver-robed general in the storyteller's population, the two couldn't help sighing that if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid that no one in Yuanjing Village would have thought that An's baby could get along so well in the capital. When he goes back in the future, he will definitely talk about today's matter with them and look at the villagers. Will you look down on the children of the An family?

"Although you are not good at it, you are also an old man in the building, and it will take a few days."

At this moment, the strange voice of yin and yang came from the carriage behind An Bochen. Listening to the extremely familiar voice, Li Xiaoguan subconsciously shivered, turned his head and saw a gloomy face coming out of the carriage.

"Xiao... Butler Xiao?"

Li Xiaoguan was shocked, but he didn't expect Xiao Hou to be with An Wazi.

This old man Xiao can only flatter the prince. When the prince died, he actually hugged Anwazi's thigh again. Humph, how can I, Li Xiaoguan, lose to him?

consciously, Li Xiaoguan has regarded An Bochen as a big shot in Liujing. No wonder, seeing the scene in front of him and An Bochen's elegant dress, Li Xiaoguan, who had long placed high hopes on An Bochen, naturally had wishful thinking.

After clearing his throat, Li Xiaoguan said with a straight face and extremely seriously.

"The three of us came to help Bo Chen. As the saying goes, the three of us become tigers, and Mr. Xiao doesn't have to worry."

Listening to the idiom used indiscriminately by Li Xiaoguan, Sima Jin couldn't hold his breath and laughed out with a "poop".

Suddenly, Li Xiaoguan and Yuanjing Village's "Shuangjie" were dumbfounded. It was Li Xiaoguan who came to his senses first. His eyes wandered between An Bochen and Sima Jin, and an idea that made him envious came to his mind.

Pressing the admiration in his heart, Li Xiaoguan turned around and stared at Ah Fu and Hepingzi fiercely, and then asked An Bochen curiously.

"Bochen, where are you going to make such a big show today?"