Chapter 821

"Captain Li?" The garrison soldier scanned the servants and the motorcade behind him with suspicious eyes. He was wavering in his heart. He hesitated a little and said, "I've never heard of any relatives of Captain li... Wait here for a moment. I'll send someone to inform the captain."

Hearing the previous sentence, the servant thought he would be shut down for once. Unexpectedly, the soldiers were reasonable and willing to help run a leg.

He bowed with gratitude and said sincerely, "thank you, brother."

The garrison soldier sniffed softly and accepted the other party's gift.

"Wait here. Li Xiaowei is not very visible. If you want to spread the news, you must wait for a while."

The soldiers guarding the city said the ugly words in front, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

The servant hurriedly said, "it's all right. As long as you can see the general, it doesn't hurt to wait a little longer."

The work of guarding the city is not under Li Yun's jurisdiction. The soldiers guarding the city can only pass the news level by level, and there is a big bend in the middle.

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

"Relatives?"

As a martial artist, Li Yun has always maintained the habit of shallow sleep. He will wake up when there is a movement outside.

He was really stunned when he heard that someone outside said there were his relatives outside the city. He thought he was dreaming.

Where did he come from?

Li Yun's reaction was misunderstood by his subordinates. The other party was quite angry and said, "is it the people at the bottom who make fun of people?"

What time is it now? It's really too much to come to make people sleep in the middle of the night.

Hearing what his subordinates said, Li Yun waved his hand, got up, took off the outer shirt on the hanger, put it on, and said casually, "go and have a look."

The subordinates were stunned. Did they say that the people outside the city were really Li Xiaowei's relatives?

Now it was midnight, and there was almost no one outside except the patrol guards. Li Yun rode to the city gate.

When the garrison soldiers saw Li Yun, they restrained their inner excitement and saluted in fear.

Although Li Yun is a young man, he looks good and fights well. His future is unlimited.

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

Who is not excited to stay at the gate and be exposed to the wind and rain and talk face to face with idols one day?

Li Yun jumped off his horse, threw the reins at him, and asked coldly, "where are the people?"

Jiang Pengji and others let Li Peng keep quiet in front of outsiders in order to maintain his authority.

Li Yun felt right, restrained his impulse to speak on weekdays, and gradually established a public image of being silent and cold.

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

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

The tall and heavy city gate opened a wide opening, and the shadow of candles came out of the gap.

Li Yun's shadow was pulled long and cast on the ground to form a shadow.

Not far away, a servant dressed as a child looked around and saw Li Yun appear. His eyes rubbed bright.

Look at your appearance, your bearing and your stature... The focus is on the crowd. This person must be the one you're looking for.

In order to ensure Li Yun's safety, he was followed by a team of soldiers. Jiadingxing hurried forward and was intercepted by the guard.

Li Yun waved and said, "it doesn't hurt. Let him come forward and talk."

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

Li Yun asked him, "do you say your master is my relative?"

At the same time, Li Yun looked around the servant.

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

Li Yun doesn't remember having such a distinguished relative.

He and his master depend on each other on the mountain. He hasn't even met his nominal adoptive father and mother. Where are his relatives?

The servant was about to open his mouth. There seemed to be a cold hum exploding in his ear. The sound was not loud, but he heard it very clearly. It seemed to ring in his ear.

Upon hearing this voice, Li Yun's first reaction was that "the visitor is an expert at home", and his second reaction was that he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

"I haven't seen you for more than two years. I have great prestige."

It was clearly a reproach, but there was some unspeakable spoil and joy in his voice.

Li Yun was so excited that he almost forgot to speak. He didn't wake up until Xie Qian got down from the carriage.

Li Yun stepped forward, fell on his knees with a thump, bowed down and said, "master, my disciple is unfilial and can't meet far."

The visitor was no one else, but Xie Qian, the master Li Yun was thinking of.

When Xie Qian failed to assassinate the empress of the imperial edict, he ran for his life with Wan Xuan, a great scholar of the imperial edict.

With the rich experience of the old Jianghu, Xie Qian and his party avoided the imperial list posted by the imperial court of zhongzhao and left the state of zhongzhao smoothly.

At a time when Chenzhou was booming, Xie Qian was worried that he would be involved in the battlefield. He had to take people around the original road and go straight to maruzhou.

He inquired about it and found out where Li Yun was staying. It was a pity that when he got outside the city, the key of the city gate was set early.

"Get up, what a big man. Crying makes outsiders look bad on your authority."

Xie Qian leaned over and helped Li Yun up. With the help of the torch, others found that Li Yun and Xie Qian were five times similar.

Li Yun is young and tender, but after several wars, he has become a great general.

Xie Qian was mature and steady, his face was angular, showing the vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water, which added a bit of charm to him.

As long as they are not blind, nine out of ten people will guess that they are related by blood.

Li Yun sucked his nose. After he reacted, he looked a little shy. Only then did he find himself surrounded by people.

At this time, Li Yun found a strange middle-aged man standing next to his master. His temples were stained with a few strands of gray, but his whole body was quite elegant, with a strong smell of ink. Li Yun has only seen such a bearing on a few gentlemen.

Obviously, the middle-aged man is not an ordinary person, and his family background must be not bad.

The middle-aged man is wan Xuan, a great Confucian in the imperial edict, who reads Changzhai.

He looked at Li Yun, and Li Yun skillfully saluted him and called him "senior".

Wan Xuan nodded with satisfaction, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "it's a bit of your style when you were young."

Xie Qian studied both civil and martial arts. In the blink of an eye, he looked like a thin scholar. He didn't know that the other party could fight so well until he moved his hand.

Li Yun was thin and tall. Standing there was a gun. He knew he was a martial artist at a glance.

Wan Xuan said so. Li Yun's eyes turned secretly. A question was in his mouth and wanted to ask.

What is his relationship with master?