Bastard’s Resurgence

It was pitch black outside, and the carriage from Yumu Bend had already set off. Song Wensong alone occupied half of the country in the wide carriage. Lu Zheng sat opposite him. The giant and the weak niche were in the same carriage, and the proportions were very inconsistent.

Longyou is a martial artist, but every man is proud of being able to ride a horse. Song Wensong even rides as soon as he remembers. The reason why he rides today is entirely because he takes care of Lu Zheng, a weak scholar who can't ride a horse.

Outside were dozens of Song Wensong's guards. In the dark night, they held torches in their hands to calmly and quietly. There was a very heavy atmosphere in the air. Song Wensong was not as arrogant as usual. He kept raising the curtains of the carriage to look outside. , And there is only endless darkness outside, and nothing can be seen.

"Master Lu, what should I do if my father asks me to take me down in the tent? Qiaotan's actions are really reckless. Even if Cheng Juhu is not a thing, I will kill him. From his father's point of view, I will just kill him. Is to rebel!

Right now, I am alone in the Lu family, without any support behind him. My father is almost surrounded by my enemies. They all want me to die. Tell me, how can I escape this disaster? "Song Wensong really couldn't bear this silence and spoke first.

It was obvious that he was very anxious and nervous. Looking at the body of this giant, he thought of his brave force and invincible arrogance on the battlefield. Lu Zheng suddenly felt that this situation was very interesting.

Song Wensong is a first-class existence regardless of strength, scheming, and ambition. This person is a born hero, given time, if the opportunity is right, he will definitely become a character like Song Naifeng.

However, Song Wensong is still just a hidden dragon. Like all the big figures who started their careers, when they first started, where was there any certainty that they would win? When they encounter difficulties and pass, their hearts will be as nervous as ordinary, and they will even collapse, just like Song Wensong in front of them.

Lu Zheng smiled lightly, so he raised his hand in time and said, "Even if I catch you, I will be fine. After all, I am the court commander. What does the general care about me?"

But there is one thing I want to thank you, thanks to your blessing, for giving me such a small official the opportunity to meet the general. This is the honor of my life, so at this time, my heart is extremely happy and excited. There is no such thing. The slightest disguise! "

Song Wensong's expression instantly sank, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew that Lu Zheng was deliberate, and Lu Zheng was very happy when he saw Song Wensong deflated!

Song Wensong had to admit that this surnamed Lu was not an ordinary person. Leaving aside his history and background, his courage alone would make Song Wensong admire.

And daring to kill Feng Xuelin in Song Wensong’s military account is not just courage, but he also has an insight into everything and a well-conceived strategy in his heart. Song Wensong prides himself on being above the top, ordinary people and others simply can’t get into his eyes. And Lu Zheng made him admire the so-called scholars.

Lu Zheng stared at Song Wensong, and said, "The matter has reached this point. If you feel dizzy and can't be killed, what else can you fear?"

Song Wensong sighed and said, "If you are surnamed Lu, don't think you can gloat for misfortune. If I'm dead, you will never want to live in peace when you are in Elm. At that time hehe, you have no place in the northwest, what face do you have to go back to the capital?"

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Are you still worried about my affairs? In fact, from yesterday to today, your behavior has proved one thing, that is that you have long wanted to do those things, but the people around you have been holding you back. , So you can't find the courage!

As a result, I just teased a little bit, and you couldn't control it. It was a joy to kill the Quartet. Now I am going to see the general, hehe, but scared!

What is there to be afraid of if you dare to be a masculine man? Not to mention that the general can't kill you. Even if he slaughtered you today, his head would not be a big scar. Can this scare you, a battle-tested veteran? "

Song Wensong stared at Lu Zheng in a daze. Obviously he hadn't heard the words "cut his head and a big scar". His expression suddenly relaxed, and he smiled happily and said, "Sorry, if you **** can ride a horse," I will definitely worship you! Okay, if you chop off your head, you will have a big scar. I have been taught!"

Lu Zheng said: "Song San, you must always understand that the Northwest is different from any other place. Why can there be so many powers in the Northwest, and the two families of Qi and Song can still be kings in the Northwest? Say one thousand, ten thousand, because the northwest has Song Naifeng was born!

Song Naifeng was not afraid of the sky and the earth. He dared to pull the emperor off his horse, and with one knife, he had the courage to attack and kill the enemy in the Hulun Grassland. This supernatural power is not only feared by the enemy, but also by the court! Therefore, the court did not dare to attack the Northwest easily, because once it missed, the Dakang Dynasty might be in chaos! "

When Lu Zheng said this, he paused and continued: "Therefore, the northwestern country must be stable and the Song family must be passed on. First of all, the general must have heirs!

Right now, among the three of you, who can inherit the mantle of the general? In my opinion, it is Song San that you have this ability, you have force, bravery, courage, and more importantly, have strategy and ambition.

Just talk about yesterday’s incident, you are going to be fucked|buttled by others, if you still cringe and hesitate, that’s a bitch. But if you dare to make a knife, if you don't agree, you dare to poke a hole in the sky, this is the true hero! What are you afraid of? The general dared to challenge the emperor's old man back then. What kind of **** is you now to teach your brother a little lesson?

Besides, even if you want to rebel, it is only a rebellion against the great general. You are still a courtier of Dakang, and you are far behind the great general, Song San, do you think this is the truth? "

Song San stared at Lu Zheng, with brilliant eyes, Lu Zheng said that he felt a lot more comfortable. He has admired his father since he was a child, and his character and behavior are almost imitated by Song Naifeng!

Now Lu Zheng praised Song Naifeng, and at the same time praised him for acting like his father yesterday. He was indeed so after thinking about it. For a while, he felt extremely comfortable, and the fear in his heart was greatly reduced.

Song Sandao: "The surname is Lu, I have to admit that your mouth is really powerful. Listening to what you said, I suddenly felt less scared. Hey, even if the second child and the boss joined hands with me in the account, I did something. Killing Cheng Juhu in a battle made me feel relieved, and it's worth it!"

Lu Zheng shook his head and said: "Song San, it's not enough to be afraid. There are not many soldiers in the swan mouth. Today you are going to the meeting alone. The momentum is extremely important. You must have the momentum to send troops if you don't agree with each other.

Speaking of which, you didn’t provoke them, it was they who provoke you with moths. If you back down, they will press on step by step. Only if you are afraid of them, they will fear you, so that you can develop and develop. Get out of your own world! "

Song San let out a long sigh, suddenly opened the curtains, and said, "Stop!"

Song Sanyi jumped out of the carriage, grabbed Lu Zheng's arm with one hand, and dragged him off. He looked around, watching all the guards around him looking at him face to face, he said coldly:

"All get off the horse and put up an incense case!"

Song San looked at Lu Zheng and said, "Master Lu, I'm a **** Song San, and I heard Master Lu is also a bastard. You and I are destined to meet in the northwest. If you don’t know each other, you and I are so committed today. Master Lu is one year younger than me. From now on you will be my brother, how about?"

It took a long time for Lu Zheng to come back to his senses, and said with a faint smile, "Didn't you say that if I can ride a horse, you would consider bowing to me?"

"Bah! Is it not easy to ride a horse? After you and I get worshipped, I will teach you how to ride a horse. How difficult is it? You and I are brothers. From now on, we will share the blessings and the difficulties, and we will be here today. Kneel down, let me brothers be a testimony!"

Song San has a bold temper, and just do what he says. Where is there any kind of incense here? So they inserted three torches in the snow. Lu Zheng and Song San knelt in front of the torches, swearing blood and becoming brothers, and they were all happy.

After the first camp ceremony, Song San said: "Second brother, you and my brothers are going through the difficulties today. I will protect your business in the northwest in the future, and my second brother will help me find a way to survive. In the northwest, you and my brothers. How many you can kill, half of you, half of me, I will never violate this oath!"

Lu Zheng smiled and said: "Brother, let's go, get in the car and talk, the weather outside is too cold, I'm freezing!"

When he got on the carriage, Lu Zheng said again: "Brother, you are so good-minded, knowing that I am just a day-time worker in the northwest, so I won't compete with you for a big slap in the northwest. Okay, remember my words. , Be bolder, more courageous, to die in full swing, immortal for thousands of years, not far from the front is the swan beak, the soldiers stationed there will sooner or later be the meat in your mouth!"

Song San laughed loudly and slapped Lu Zheng's shoulder with a slap. Lu Zheng grinned in pain because of his uselessness, tears streaming out.

Song San laughed more happily, and said, "Forget it, don't bully you. I'm weak and quiet. I'm really stumped in the car. I went on a horse!"

At that time, the sky outside was already bright, and Song Wensong’s tall horse had been nurturing for a long time, and looked full of energy. When Song Wensong leaped on the horse, the whole mental temperament was immediately different, and the murderous atmosphere of the golden iron horse permeated the look. Come here, really a good one.

He held the whip in his hand, shook the whip in the air, and said, "Brothers, the swan's beak is up ahead, go, go and see with me! See what things are there, brothers Qiaotan If you haven't had enough addiction, I don't know if this bit of people here is enough for our brothers to appetite!"

Song San was full of pride and urged his horse with a whip, and his speed rose instantly. After suffering, Lu Zheng was so uncomfortable to bump in the car and couldn't help nausea. He was a weak scholar!