Chen Xuan frowned and looked at the territory around him with a pair of tiger eyes.
He pondered for a few seconds, turned to Chen Tianwen beside him, and asked in confusion: "Tian'er, there are more people here than usual today. They are all gathered in one place. What happened in front?"
As the commander of the capital's defense, Chen Xuan naturally knew everything around the capital. Although there were usually many tourists in Anpingfang, they would not gather in such a place.
So he could tell the abnormalities around him at a glance.
Chen Tianwen said with great interest: "Third uncle, let's go over and take a look, and you will know what's going on."
He nodded and continued: "Besides, it's still quite interesting."
After hearing this, Chen Xuan stepped forward. He was dressed in military uniform, with a scimitar hanging from his waist, and walked straight towards the crowd in front of him.
Chen Tianwen motioned with his eyes to the book boy standing on one side to follow him quickly, and then he took the lead and strode to catch up, walking with his third uncle.
The distance that was not that far at first was reached in an instant.
At this time, the three people in the field dispersed.
The old servant, Uncle Wei, stood on the ground with the iron spear as a pillar, holding his own weapon tightly with both hands. He hunched over and leaned most of his body weight on the iron spear.
A trace of scarlet could be seen at the corner of his mouth, obviously hurt.
The old servant's yellow eyes never left the old figure. It could be seen that he could still fight again, but he was just looking for the right opportunity to take action.
The young woman stood on the other side, because she had been slapped back and forth by the old Taoist before, which made her look shabby and no longer as noble as she was at the beginning.
At this moment, her eyes were full of anger, and she wanted to rush forward now and kill the old man.
The tingling sensation coming from the soles of her feet made her constantly grind the ground under her feet with her shoes to relieve the pain in her feet.
The old Taoist held his Taoist robe, turned sideways, and glanced back and forth between the old servant and the woman. When he saw the look in their eyes, he knew that it was impossible to be kind today.
He is now mute and unable to express his sufferings. At this time, he can only pray silently in his heart that the city guard can arrive early so that this farce can be stopped.
Otherwise, if you hurt the other person, you will inevitably be in trouble in the future, but you don’t want to be hurt, it will hurt!
Chen Xuan pushed aside the crowd and walked to the front. His eyes started from the nearest young woman and quickly scanned the three people in the field.
When he looked at Lao Dao, he couldn't help showing surprise.
"Why is this old Taoist here?" Chen Xuan was about to step forward and ask the old Taoist what was going on.
As soon as he took a step out, he found someone behind him grabbing his hand. When he looked back, he found that it was his nephew.
"Tian'er, what's wrong?" Chen Xuan asked.
"Third uncle, are you ready to step forward for questioning?" Chen Tianwen asked, staring at Chen Xuan.
"I know this old man. His identity is a bit evil! I have known for a long time that he is not a simple person, but now he has shown his skills here. Naturally, I have to interrogate him."
"As for the woman over there and the other old man, I have never seen them, but they are fighting here. I guess they are all members of the Jianghu."
As soon as the old man arrived at Anpingfang, there was a lot of excitement around him. Chen Xuan had passed by this place several times while patrolling the city, and had met several times, so he was considered a familiar face.
"Uncle Third, I didn't ask you to come here to stop them from fighting." Chen Tianwen pointed to the field and shook his head.
"That is?" Chen Xuan asked.
"Indulge them and get involved." Chen Tianwen said with a smile, showing his white teeth.
"Let them... get involved?" Chen Xuan muttered and repeated his nephew's words. He pondered for a while and looked up at Chen Tianwen's expression. It didn't look like he was joking.
He knew that his nephew was not a Meng Lang person.
"Tian'er, if you indulge them, it means you don't care. What does it mean to get involved?"
"Do you mean to go in and fight with them?"
"In the martial arts world, Taoists are the hardest to offend. I may not be able to beat that old Taoist!" Chen Xuan began to look embarrassed.
The Taoist is mysterious in nature. Looking at the other person's white-haired and childlike face, it seems that he is not an ordinary character. Maybe that old Taoist is a big shot in the martial arts world.
In a battlefield expedition, even if there were ten such Taoist priests, Chen Xuan would not be afraid.
After several waves of arrows rained down, a group of cavalry came to encircle and suppress them separately. There was always a way to kill the opponent.
But in the current one-on-one fight, he really didn't have the courage to take action against a Taoist who knew martial arts.
Chen Xuan does have the consciousness to be a military commander. If you don't understand something, just ask. After asking for clarification, he won the position of commander not only through his family background, but he also has some abilities himself.
As for whether it is too much or not, that can only be tested by others.
"Third Uncle, do you know the identity of the old man holding the gun?" Chen Tianwen pointed to the old servant farthest away and said to Third Uncle.
Chen Xuan looked far away, looked at the old servant, shook his head and said: "That old man is not like a person from the capital. The masters in the capital will not wear such tattered clothes, nor will they look so dirty."
People in the capital would like to have some face after all.
"That old servant came from Beixiang Prince's Mansion." Chen Tianwen explained.
"Where did Tian'er know the identity of the other party?" Chen Xuan knew that his nephew didn't go out much at all, and he didn't make friends with other wealthy young men in the capital. A model for books.
How could he possibly know someone from the Prince of Beixiang's palace who is still an old man?
"Uncle Third, there is no one on this street who doesn't know his identity."
Chen Tianwen smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "Third uncle, look at the guy over there who is about the same age as me, and his temperament is exactly the same as the old servant in the field."
He pointed in the direction of Lu Youjing and Li Junchen who were further away.
Chen Xuan pointed in the direction of his nephew. There were indeed two young men standing over there, one with a slender figure and the other with a good face.
He withdrew his gaze and said to Chen Tianwen: "Tian'er is talking about the taller young man wearing a white robe? Is he as dirty as the old man?"
"Third uncle is right, it's that young man. He himself said that he is the second son of Prince Beixiang. Judging from his age, he should be the eldest son of Prince Beixiang's palace."
If Lu Youjing hears this, he will definitely fight against Chen Tianwen.
Maybe we have to ask, what happened to the concubine? Is the concubine no longer a human being? Do you think you can't see people if you are a concubine? He even pulls her out every day and humiliates her!
Is this interesting?
But Lu Youjing couldn't hear it, and he didn't know whether this was luck or luck.
"In the capital, no one will pretend to be from the palace. It seems that this person's identity is true." Chen Xuan also agreed with Chen Tianwen's speculation.
Chen Tianwen said again: "Although the young woman and the old man are not the same people, they are inseparable from the young man next to the second son of Prince Beixiang."
Chen Tianwen had been standing in the restaurant watching the excitement since the beginning. Just by looking at the clothes of Li Junchen and Qiaoyi, he knew that these two people were not ordinary people, so he inevitably took a few more glances.
Naturally, he also realized that the relationship between the two was unusual.
