It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

Chapter 167 Chapter 166
After leaving Moshan County, An Xin and the others visited famous mountains and rivers, and walked through high mountains and rivers.

Yu Chiyi and the others only thought that the money used on this journey was money that An Xin got from the bandits' lair in Qingyun Mountain, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Until one day, when An Xin gave them back the banknotes they had entrusted to her for safekeeping, she acted stupidly in disbelief, which made An Xin laugh at them for a long time.

As long as Yu Chiyi, who has completely become a proletarian, whose money was really stolen, was annoyed that they didn't tell him when they handed over the money to An Xin for safekeeping, so he caught a few people and beat them hard to relieve his anger.

In the following days, An Xin took them to the beach and ate her favorite seafood.

Look at the vast, boundless, bottomless sea.

When encountering pirates who rob fishers, they also cooperated with the local government to find the island where the pirates hide and live, and a big battle on the island came.

Throw the pirates who come ashore from time to time to burn, kill, and loot into the sea to feed the sharks, so that they can no longer come to rob the fishers at sea and disturb their lives.

During this period, Kong Xun, who has a good foundation and is smart and hardworking, also learned martial arts to protect himself from several people.

Time flies and more than two years have passed.

An Xin took them to the desert to ride camels, where they endured hunger, thirst and hunger.

I have seen the lonely smoke in the desert, the vast desert, and the dead sea of ​​sand.

In the oasis with rippling waves, birds dance with camels.

I also took them to the vast prairie, feeling the blue sky and white clouds there, and the endless and shocking vastness.

Having seen different customs and customs, and seeing unfathomable people's hearts, they have gradually become mature and stable in the past few years.

Even Gao Tai, who didn't like to use his brain and was a bit naive before, has become a burly, strong, handsome boy who can think and deal with things.

Chen Qibao was still the thinnest among them, with a slender figure and clear facial features, he gradually inherited his father's Confucian temperament.

Yuchiyi's fiery and domineering temperament is now well hidden under his majestic, handsome face.

Now, apart from An Xin who was able to rub him on the ground and control him, this kid was someone who could go to the sky with two feathers.

"!!!" A thief can do it.

Jiang Chenxi's originally calm temperament has become more restrained now, making it difficult for people to see his thoughts.

The one who changed the most was Kong Xun, who was about to reach the crown, he had a terrible change, and An Xin didn't dare to take him back to Beijing.

I didn't realize it before, but An Xin got a glimpse of Emperor Sheng'an from afar thanks to the favor of several of her students.

Unexpectedly, just this one glance made her realize that Kong Xun's facial features and body are getting more and more like someone.

As expected of a father and son, they not only inherited the fine looks of the royal family, but also gradually revealed the majesty of the royal blood.

If this brings him back to the capital, as long as he has seen the person on the dragon chair, he may be able to guess the truth by blind guessing.

At that time, let the concubines and princes in the palace know that there is still a person like him, and they must use various means to tear him apart.

I am afraid that the person who took him to travel through the mountains and rivers will also be implicated.

An Xin gritted her teeth, feeling that she was tricked by the person on the dragon chair.

"..." Miscalculation, miscalculation.

If you say you can calculate people, it is none other than the royal family.

An Xin narrowed her eyes slightly against the wind in Saibei, knowing that it had been almost three years since they came out, even if she didn't want to go back and face the turmoil in the capital.

I'm afraid the old emperor couldn't wait any longer, so he asked a few shadow guards who followed secretly to protect the dragon eggs to come out and arrest them.

In a village in the northern border city of Saibei that is about to be robbed by Turkic guerrillas, the broken gongs of "Kang Bang Bang" reminded the villagers what to hide and what to hide.

Every year before winter, the Turkic people who are not good at planting will come to rob the people who have just harvested food here.

At this time, not far from the village, in front of twenty or thirty fierce Turkic cavalry, six masked men in black were confronting them.

The blades in their hands were cold, and a little cold light seemed to flow in the center of the blade, which made the blade even more sharp.

There was a sneer on the dignified face under one of the masks, and he raised the blade of a knife that was about twenty catties and more than ten feet in his hand.

The Great Tang Mo Dao, a sharp weapon on the battlefield, is a weapon specially made by her for several of her disciples.

Looking at the scimitar in the Turkic man's hand, he said lightly, "What are you waiting for? Don't do it yet.

Could it be that you and this group of Turkic soldiers saw each other right, and are going to marry back home as male wives.Anyway, I have no opinion on this, I don't know if your parents and elders agree or not. "

"Hmph!" A man next to him wearing a gray animal skin mask gave a cold grunt, "Don't be so disgusting, Great Demon King. I have tolerated you for a long time these few years."

"Oh, why do you want to fight with me." The slender and handsome figure sitting on the horse shook the Mo Dao in his hand: "It's because you are floating, or I can't hold the sword anymore. How dare you talk to me like that."

The other said: "Anyway, I am often repaired by you, so I will be happy for a while, for a while."

Someone choked "..."

It seems that these boys have been trained all the way by me, and they are a little rebellious.

The Turkic soldiers who were blocked from robbery and ignored as transparent people at this time were unwilling.

One of them, a Turkic man who spoke a non-standard Dagan language, asked fiercely: "Who are you, you dare to block our way, you are looking for death."

Without waiting for the other party to explain, more than 20 Turkic people raised their machetes and slashed at the rescuer, "Kill!"

"It's Mr. Ge," said the rebellious masked boy, "Why do you do it without saying hello? It's not polite at all."

"Kang Bang" the dignified-looking person under the mask blocked the opponent's attack, and said contemptuously: "Should we let them go back and write another battle post, send someone to you, and then start the fight."

"Hahaha, that's not necessary."

The Turkic people saw that they were fighting, but they could also spare time to chat, and felt that their dignity had been insulted.

Holding the scimitar angrily, he rushed towards the two of them.

The two were besieged frantically by more than a dozen Turkic people, and the Mo Dao in their hands became sharper, and the advantage of the long sword was revealed in the battle.

The head of a Turkic soldier flew down on the grass, and blood gushed out. The enraged Turkic soldier attacked the two more fiercely with red eyes.

The other four faced seven or eight Turkic people, reaping their lives in a leisurely manner, and were not in a hurry to rescue their two partners.

Gradually, more and more heads fell off the horse, blood splashed on the grass, staining the ground red.

In less than half an hour, the twenty or thirty Turkic people who had arrogantly massacred and looted the frontier villages were all beheaded by their horses.

The six people looked at the messy corpses and did not intend to collect them, because the stomachs of wild wolves on the grassland would be their final destination.

(End of this chapter)