C119 That Was Exactly What He Wanted

Pang Zhu understood his intentions the best. At this moment, he shouted at the other side, "Didn't you want to talk to our marshal? My marshal Mi is here now. Which one of you is in charge? Come and greet him."

When Zhang Jingxuan saw a man in iron brown armor coming out from the enemy's camp, he knew that it was the Thousand Feet General, Mi Shuhuang. He said to Kuan Jiangjing softly, "seventh elder brother, help me guard the formation. Wait for me to meet this old man Mi. If I don't do it, you can go. "

After saying that, he took Zhu Ziming and the twenty cavalrymen under his command. He charged towards Mi Shuhuang and the others. Kuan Jiangjing and Chen Bei County stood where they were and watched Zhang Jingxuan swagger off. Both of them had a feeling that the future of the stronghold might be in his hands.

When they arrived at the front of the formation, Zhang Jingxuan pretended not to recognize Mi Shuhuang. He shouted at the opposite side, "Which one of you is old man Mi? How dare you behave atrociously in front of my Breeze Stronghold? Are you tired of living? If you dismount and surrender now, it's still not too late. I will leave your corpse intact. If not, don't blame Yours Truly for not greeting you in advance!"

Mi Shuhuang was holding his short beard, ready to speak. He didn't expect this young man to be so rude as soon as he opened his mouth. In fact, he was only thirty to seventy years old. Although he was a little old, he shouldn't be called an old man, right?!

Moreover, he was always self-satisfied with the short beard under his chin. When his disciples were happy with him, they would call him the bearded man. Alright, perhaps it was because he was ugly. From top to bottom, only this beard of his had some leeway to praise. Zhang Jingxuan's words made him want to cut off his beard.

He had been shouted at unhappily, and his anger had reached a boiling point. However, in order to clarify the situation, he suppressed his anger and pretended to be friendly to Zhang Jingxuan. "Kid, I am General Mi Shuhuang Mi of my prefecture. Today, I have brought an army here to capture the Breeze Stronghold's rebels. Whose family are you from? You are rude to me. I don't want to meet you. Hurry up and go back. Call your master to come and talk to me."

Seeing him pretend to be magnanimous, Zhang Jingxuan decided to play dumb with him until the end. He pursed his lips and said, "Old man Mi, there were a few bad guys in the stronghold last night. Schemes and plots are not shallow. However, the people who wanted to get some benefits in the Breeze Stronghold haven't been born yet. Although those guys ambushed and killed them, however, none of them saw the morning sun. That's why Old Man Mi, oh Old Man Mi, you came at the wrong time today. My lord is not convenient to see guests, you should hurry back. Come back another day. "

Zhang Jingxuan was clearly trying to lure him into taking the bait. He pretended to be very serious. Mi Shuhuang was not angry at all after hearing what he said. He was overjoyed. He felt happy all over his body, but he still had to suppress it. He didn't show it on the surface.

Mi Shuhuang coughed lightly and pretended to be unhappy. "Kid, didn't your master teach you how to talk to your elders properly? Since your family's master was injured, who is in charge of the stronghold now? Hurry up and tell him to come and see me, or to fight or surrender, so that everyone can have an explanation." After saying that, he didn't look at Zhang Jingxuan, but looked at Kuan Jiangjing and the others behind him. He wanted to see who was supporting this little guy from behind.

Zhang Jingxuan was secretly delighted when he saw that the other party didn't care about him at all. The more the opponent looked down on him, the deeper his heart felt.

Zhang Jingxuan's face was filled with anger and he shouted, "Hey! How dare you, old man Mi! How dare you look down on me?! I am the one in charge of this stronghold right now. Why are you talking about surrendering to the Breeze Stronghold? You really pissed me off! Old man, let's see how I am going to teach you a lesson!" After saying that, he raised his horse and looked like he was going to fight Mi Shuhuang.

As soon as Zhang Jingxuan started fighting, he had already made up his mind to fight Mi Shuhuang one-on-one. If the two armies were to engage in a chaotic battle, they would definitely lose some of their forces. The Breeze Stronghold would suffer fewer casualties, unlike the imperial court's soldiers. There would always be additional casualties, regardless of the cost.

In fact, he could choose to shut himself in and not come out. However, to Zhang Jingxuan, this option did not exist at all. As a young man, his adventurous spirit was always active in his bloodline. The word 'not afraid of anything' seemed to be tailor-made for him.

Moreover, he had always been studying martial arts on his own. He had never had the experience of fighting with an expert. In terms of martial arts, he was so lonely. What accompanied him all day was those sword moves, fist moves, and so on. However, he always had one less opponent.

In response to that sentence, he learned to take a beating before he learned how to hit people. Last night, he had been eager to give it a try, but now he was only taking a beating. Because he was poisoned, he only had the ability to parry and didn't have the strength to fight back. In the end, he had been defeated by Lei Benlei and the others by accident. He had been suppressing his anger in his heart.

Furthermore, after watching so many matches yesterday, he had gained more confidence in his own martial arts. Even though he was still a bit weaker than Abbot and Sun Shanglou, whose martial arts were abnormally high, he did not seem to be inferior to them at all. In the future, it would not be impossible for him to catch up to the two of them.

Now that Mi Shuhuang had delivered himself to Zhang Jingxuan's doorstep, it was exactly what Zhang Jingxuan wanted. He could use ___ to verify his martial arts. What kind of level was he at? Did he overestimate it?

Since he had made up his mind, Zhang Jingxuan would first speak nonsense to calm Mi Shuhuang down and not let him run away without fighting.

Of course, talking nonsense was also one of Zhang Jingxuan's strengths.

During the seven years of confinement, he often played a game, which was to talk to himself. He would ask questions and answer them without hesitation.

In short, he could not let Mi Shuhuang fear the reputation of Breeze Stronghold and not fight alone. In that case, it would be extremely difficult to find a chance to fight him one-on-one in the battle matrix. He had long heard about this timid and greedy General Mi.

In the end, Mi Shuhuang did not let down his expectations and obediently fell into his trap.

A smile that he thought was unfathomable appeared on Zhang Jingxuan's face.

At this moment, the joy and excitement on Mi Shuhuang and Zhang Jingxuan's faces were exactly the same as the excitement in their hearts.

Mi Shuhuang found out what he wanted the most from this young man. It seemed like Yann Lanxun had succeeded, but he had also lost his life. There were no tigers or monkeys in the mountain that called themselves kings. This young man kept saying that he was the one in charge of the mountain stronghold. In that case, he might as well capture him. When the time came, with the hostages in hand, no matter what, he would have more confidence.

After capturing this little devil, he wouldn't have to worry about not having an adult appear. At that time, he would know how much the Breeze Stronghold's strength had been reduced.

Mi Shuhuang was a cautious person. Sometimes, because of his cautiousness, he would get the evaluation of being timid. However, he didn't mind at all.

Being careful could allow a ship to sail for ten thousand years. In a chaotic world, only those who lived for a long time were the true victors. Those who only knew how to get what they wanted would never understand this principle.

The old and the young both smiled like foxes, but one was a pretty fox, and the other was an ugly fox.