After spending three days, Chu Xiu had arranged everything in the military camp.
Because of Chu Xiu's strength, no one advised him not to go.
The soldiers of Youzhou believed that even if Chang 'an was a dangerous place, Chu Xiu could do whatever he wanted.
Their general was invincible in the world, so where could he not go?
When they thought of Chu Xiu's invincible demeanor, their hearts suddenly burned.
It was as if as long as the general was around, so what if the sky fell?
That was why Chu Xiu and his horse set off on the road to Chang 'an.
"Farewell, War God!"
"Farewell, War God!"
"Farewell, War God!"
Looking at Chu Xiu's disappearing figure, all the soldiers of Youzhou in the north suddenly shouted three times in unison to bid farewell to Chu Xiu.
Their voices shook the heavens and earth, and Chu Xiu, who had already walked far away, heard them clearly.
Chu Xiu turned his head to take a look before he left on his horse.
"Don't listen to the sound of cutting through the forest and hitting the leaves. Why not sing and walk slowly?”
"A bamboo cane and straw sandals are lighter than a horse, who's afraid? A raincoat and a misty rain, let me live my life."
His white clothes were elegant and unrestrained, and he rode his horse and sang loudly. He also had a unique style.
The journey was smooth and they didn't encounter any trouble. They didn't even see any mountain bandits.
Rumble…
Just as Chu Xiu was sighing and thinking that the journey had been smooth…
At this moment, he suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet shake.
"What happened?"
Chu Xiu was puzzled.
With his experience, he naturally knew that this was not an earthquake, but caused by the galloping of horses.
Having often dealt with the Turkic cavalry, Chu Xiu could easily tell that there were thirty of them.
"Interesting. Someone is finally looking for trouble?”
"Alright, I can finally stretch my muscles and bones. I'll just play with them!”
Knowing that these thirty riders were coming for him, Chu Xiu was not alarmed but delighted.
He stood still and smiled.
Soon, Chu Xiu saw a group of masked men in black from the west.
"Who are you?"
"If you have the ability, show your true colors.”
After the group of men in black stopped, Chu Xiu took the lead and berated them.
His tone was firm and overbearing, and it was not to be rejected.
It didn't sound like a question, but like an order.
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The men in black were all speechless.
However, these men in black had the advantage in numbers and did not take Chu Xiu seriously.
In their eyes, Chu Xiu was just a pretty boy. He was only worth looking at with his handsome appearance.
However, these men in black were not as good as Long Yang, so they did not speak rudely.
Of course, it was also fortunate that they did not say anything malicious.
Otherwise, they would have already reported to the King of Hell.
"Chief, it's a young master. He's quite good-looking.”
After sizing up Chu Xiu, one of the men in black shouted.
"If that's the case, then tie him up!”
The person who spoke was a woman. Her voice was as cold as a yellow oriole chirping in the green willows. It was very pleasant to hear.
Generally speaking, people with good voices were good-looking.
As expected, Chu Xiu followed the sound and saw a graceful figure.
The woman was riding on a tall horse, looking at him calmly.
Looking at her incomparably delicate face, Chu Xiu could not deny that she was indeed quite good-looking.
Furthermore, compared to the beauties in his previous life, she was even more beautiful than the spring hibiscus in Qingshui, naturally carved.
He was a little puzzled as to why such a woman would become the leader of the mountain bandits.
Mountain bandits were still mountain bandits.
Even those with good reputations were doing this in the name of robbing the rich and helping the poor. In essence, they were doing this kind of business.
"Hey!"
Chu Xiu sighed and looked at the woman.""You are a beauty, why are you a thief?"
As soon as he said this, the female bandit frowned slightly, but she did not say anything.
She didn't say anything, but her underlings couldn't stand it.
"Shut up!"
"Do you think everyone is like you, born with a luxurious life?”
"If we could, do you think we would be willing to be bandits?”
"What right does a rich son who relies on his ancestors have to criticize us?”
A burly man said indignantly.
"From your tone, you didn't want to be bandits.”
"Why are you doing this robbery again?”
"Could it be that there's something else going on?"
Chu Xiu didn't want to kill the innocent. If these bandits didn't commit any major crimes, Chu Xiu wouldn't mind turning a blind eye and letting them live.
After all, in this world, poor people had a hard time living.
More importantly, these people were all Chinese, so they naturally couldn't treat them the same way as the Turks.
Zhuangzi. The World Chapter's inner saint and outer king thought had always been Chu Xiu's principle.
When dealing with the enemy, one had to destroy them in the bud.
And to his own people, he naturally had to be more forgiving.
When the female chief heard this, she sized him up with a strange expression and did not say anything.
She didn't believe that Chu Xiu could solve this problem.
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