Eight Hundred and Twenty-Six: Are You a Master or a Father? (3)

"Lieutenant Li?" The guards looked suspiciously at the guard and the convoy behind him, he hesitated, and he said hesitantly, "I've never heard of any relatives of Lieutenant Li... You are here for the time being." Wait, send someone to report to the captain."

Hearing the previous sentence, the servant thought he was going to be shut down, but he didn't expect that the soldier was quite reasonable and willing to help with the errands.

He bowed gratefully and sincerely said, "Thank you, big brother."

The guarding soldiers snorted softly and accepted the gift from the other party.

"Wait here. Lieutenant Li is not very visible to everyone. If you want to pass the news, you have to wait for a while."

The soldiers defending the city will uglify first, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

The servant hurriedly said, "It's all right, as long as I can see that general, it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer."

The work of defending the city is not under the jurisdiction of Li Yun, and the soldiers defending the city can only pass on the news step by step, and there is a big detour in between.

When Li Yun received the news, he had already slept for a long time.

"relative?"

As a warrior, Li Yunxiang maintains the habit of light sleep, and wakes up when there is movement outside.

Hearing the news from someone outside that there were relatives outside the city, he was really stunned and thought he was dreaming.

Where are his relatives from?

Li Yun's reaction was misunderstood by his subordinates, who said angrily, "Could it be that the people below are making fun of others?"

What time is it now, it is indeed too much to come here in the middle of the night to make people sleep well.

Hearing what his subordinates said, Li Yun waved his hands, got up, took off the coat on the hanger, put it on, and said casually, "Go and see."

The subordinate was stunned. Could it be that the people outside the city are really Li Xiaowei's relatives?

It was now midnight, and there were hardly any other people outside except the patrolling guards. Li Yun rode his horse and rushed to the city gate.

When the soldiers guarding the city saw Li Yun, they suppressed their inner excitement and saluted with sincerity and fear.

Although Li Yun was a young man, he was good-looking and good at fighting,

The future is limitless.

Putting these soldiers on, they are Li Yun's fans, and Li Yun is their idol.

Standing in the position of the city gate and weathering the wind and rain, one day you will be able to talk face to face with your idol, who will not be excited?

Li Yun jumped off the horse suddenly, threw the rein casually, and asked with a cold face, "Where's the man?"

Jiang Pengji and others made Li Yun reticent in front of outsiders, so as to maintain his dignity.

Li Yun felt that he was right, and he restrained his impulse to speak on weekdays, and gradually established a public image of taciturn, silent, and unparalleled.

The guard hurriedly followed Li Yun, nodded slightly, and said respectfully, "Those people are still waiting outside the city."

Li Yun took out his token and ordered, "Open the city gate."

The tall and heavy city gate opened a wide opening, and the faint candlelight came out from the opening.

Li Yun's shadow was stretched out, casting a shadow on the ground.

Not far away, a servant dressed as a child was looking around, and when he saw Li Yun appearing, his eyes lit up.

Look at the appearance, look at the bearing, look at the stature... throwing in the crowd is the focus, this person must be the person I am looking for.

In order to ensure Li Yun's safety, he was followed by the soldiers of the team. Ding Xing hurried forward, but was intercepted by the guards.

Li Yun waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let him come forward and talk."

The servant felt that someone had poured cold water on his head, and his excitement was much calmer.

Li Yun asked him, "You said your master is my relative?"

At the same time as asking, Li Yun also sized up the servant.

Although the other party is a servant, he is better dressed than ordinary wealthy people.

Li Yun didn't remember that he had such a distinguished relative.

He and his master depended on each other for life on the mountain, and he had never even met his nominal adoptive father and adoptive mother, so where are his relatives?

Jia Ding was about to speak, when a cold snort exploded in his ear, the voice was not loud, but he could hear it very clearly, it seemed to be ringing in his ear.

Hearing this voice, Li Yun's first reaction was "this person is a master insider", and his second reaction was that he was so excited that he almost cried.

"I haven't seen you for more than two years, this disciple is so majestic."

It was clearly a reproach, but the voice was full of unspeakable doting and joy.

Li Yun was almost so excited that he forgot to speak, and he didn't wake up like a dream until Xie Qian got down from the carriage after saying this.

I saw Li Yun striding forward to meet him, knelt down on his knees with a plop, bowed down and said, "Master, this disciple is not filial, so I couldn't meet him far away."

The person who came was none other than Li Yun's teacher, Xie Qian.

When Xie Qian failed to assassinate Empress Zhao, he dragged his good friend Zhao Confucian Wan Xuan to flee for his life.

Relying on the rich experience of ** Lake, Xie Qian and his party avoided the imperial list posted by the Zhao royal family, and left the Zhao country smoothly.

Just as Chenzhou was fighting fiercely, Xie Qian was worried that he would be involved in the battlefield, so he had to take people around Fanyuan Road and headed straight to Maruzhou.

He inquired a lot, and only then did he know where Li Yun was staying, but it was a pity that when he rushed to the outside of the city, the city gate was unlocked early.

"Get up, how old are you. Crying and crying will hurt your prestige in the eyes of outsiders."

Xie Qian leaned over to help Li Yun up, and by the light of the torch, others noticed that the profiles of Li Yun and Xie Qian were five points similar.

Li Yun was young and his complexion was still immature, but after several battles, he already had the demeanor of a general.

Xie Qian is mature and stable, his face is slightly rough and his eyes are as calm as a pool of stagnant water, which actually adds a bit of charm to him.

As long as the eyes are not blind, and the two stand together, nine out of ten people will guess that they are related by blood.

Li Yun sniffed, and after realizing it, he showed a bit of embarrassment, only then did he realize that he was surrounded by people.

At this time, Li Yun found a strange young man standing next to his master, his temples were stained with a few strands of gray, but his demeanor was quite elegant, with a strong smell of ink. Li Yun had only seen this kind of demeanor in a few gentlemen.

Obviously, this young man is not an ordinary person, and his family background must be not bad.

The middle-aged man is Wanxuan, a great Confucian, whose name is Changzhai.

He sized up Li Yun, and Li Yun politely saluted him, calling him "Senior".

Wan Xuan nodded in satisfaction, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "You have a bit of the demeanor of your youth."

Xie Qian studied martial arts with equal emphasis. He looked like a lean scholar in the blink of an eye, but he didn't know that the opponent was so capable of fighting until he moved his hands.

Li Yun didn't have a bookish air about him, he was thin and tall, standing there with a gun, he could tell he was a warrior.

When Wan Xuan said that, Li Yun's eyes rolled secretly, a certain question was in his mouth, and he almost wanted to ask it.

What is the relationship between him and Master?