Qiu Yan was still thinking about it, and a strong man jumped out next to the long-haired swamp man opposite, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense! Cut off your arm, if you don't want to, let me wait for you!"

Some of the soldiers were not angry: "Don't be too arrogant! This is the land of Da Rui, and we are the soldiers of Da Rui, this time you broke into the camp for no reason, first with words, and then with a plot, it is clear that it is ......."

The strong man interrupted: "Do you wait for the people of Middle-earth to only quibble? Say that we are arrogant? Joke! My prince is about to marry Miss Song, and then you will wait for the master, and the master will teach the slave, so it is also called arrogance?"

The words spread so that everyone in the tavern could hear them clearly.

The two Confucian scholars who had just walked in listened, shook their heads and sighed: "If you want to lose the bet, you should always break your arm before speaking, in case you annoy the swamp people, not to mention ruining the reputation of Da Rui, it will be troublesome to cause a mutiny." ”

The other said: "Yes, the long-haired man is the little prince of the swamp people, who is not small in Wuxi Shili, and the festival degree makes the intention to let the young lady marry, so as to win over, this is the overall situation, the general trend, if there is a change because of a small soldier, wouldn't it be a big loss because of a small one? These Qiu Ba have no overall situation at all! For the sake of the overall situation, what is the point of a broken arm?"

Between the words, the two of them had a taste of pointing out the country, and they were unexpectedly interrupted by a cold drink.

"Joke!"

Qiu Yan stood up and glanced at the two Confucian students: "You also talk about the general trend, can you know that the soldiers of a hundred battles are the general trend of the country?"

Leaving two Confucian scholars looking at each other.

"Who is he? so abrupt?"

"Looking familiar, I remember! Isn't it Qiu Sheng who was stunned?"

"Yes, it's him! You can be stunned when you take the test, and you dare to make a mistake in front of you and me!"

"Say that you and I don't understand the general trend? Joke, I'm still talking in front of the Temperance Envoy!"

"That is, when we talked with the Jiedu envoys, we know that the frontier is virtual and real, and our vision is different from that of those who talk on paper......"

The two Confucian scholars were stopped by a shout. There was fire in his heart, and as soon as he recognized Qiu Yan, he inevitably belittled him, raised himself, and deliberately raised his voice, wanting to attract a response from others, but when he looked around, he found that everyone's attention was focused on the medical hall.

Angry, the two Confucian scholars also set their eyes on it.

"Let's see how this Qiu Sheng is causing trouble, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

In front of the medical center. The swamp people were aggressive, Liu Hong and other soldiers were heart-to-heart, and the momentum fell into disadvantage first, and when the other party moved out the name of Miss Song, although he was angry, he also knew that it was the truth, and for a while, his spirit was vaguely decadent.

When the swamp man saw this, he grinned and said, "You know that you are so useless!"

It's just that. As soon as he finished saying this, a voice came from behind—

"If my Middle Earth is really useless, it is not that you have come to Wuxin City to ask for relatives, but that I will wait to go to the swamp forest to make sacrifices. ”

"Who?" said the sarcastic man. I couldn't help but be angry, and turned around to glare, but what caught my eye was a Confucian in a green shirt, who didn't look very tall.

"He's a reader? Usually when I see grandpa, you scholars are walking around, but today you have eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard. Dare to be sarcastic?" said the swamp man, raising his fist and making a gesture to fight.

In the past, as long as he made this move, the Confucian students who were watched often had to bow down and flee in a hurry, but in front of him, the Confucian students laughed, without the slightest intention of retreating.

For a while, the swamp man was stunned.

Suddenly, the little prince of the swamp with long hair and feet spoke: "Song Gaosu, you are a rough man, what are you doing arguing with a scholar? His voice was low and erratic, but as soon as the words came out, the swamp man was reassured.

When the swamp man heard this, he smiled fiercely, raised his hand and grabbed it, his muscles and bones screamed, obviously he had achieved a successful cultivation, and even refined a spirit.

Suddenly, a strong wind enveloped Confucianism.

Liu Hong also recognized at this time that this Confucian who spoke out was Qiu Yan, whom he had met before, and was about to speak out to stop it, but when he saw Qiu Yan not dodging or dodging, he also raised his hand to grab it, his hand was churning, his spirit was surging, and his shot was as fast as lightning.

Qiu Yan's hands don't stop, swinging his arms!

Call!

In the sound of the strong wind, there was a "boom", and the swamp man was slammed to the ground, his back straightened, and the whole person flicked on the ground!

A thin scholar picked up and threw a sturdy man who was three heads taller than himself and threw him to the ground!

This scene, when the people around and in the tavern saw it, they couldn't help but gasp, especially the two Confucian students who were about to watch the show, and their eyes widened in shock.

Letting go of his five fingers, Qiu Yan seemed to have done something insignificant, first straightened his clothes, and then said to the long-haired man: "This should be the little prince of the swamp people, I heard that you once entered the country to study, but now it seems that you didn't learn anything at all, so you went in vain." ”

The little prince of the swamp man narrowed his eyes, and the essence shone out through the slit of his eyes, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling: "Who are you? dare to meddle in my affairs? If you annoy me, you will be killed, and the court will not pursue it in order to appease my tribe!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the smell of life and death, and the murderous aura was overflowing, and even soldiers like Liu Hong heard it, and they all faintly felt a chill.

Qiu Yan shook his head and said: "People are divided into groups, things are gathered by like, and when you get along with people, even birds and beasts will know etiquette, if people stay in the beasts for a long time, they will be like beasts, they only know how to kill." ”

"You're looking for death!" Hearing this, the little prince of the swamp man knew that he was scolding himself in a corner, and when he stepped into the eyebrows, his anger fluctuated, and his blood fluctuated, and his body showed a faint coercion, as if he would shoot at any time!

Several strong men of the swamp people also looked angrily, and the tense atmosphere spread, which could be felt in the tavern opposite, not to mention the shock and joy of the two Confucian students, the other people in the tavern, most of them were businessmen who came and went with Wuxi, and they knew the habits of the swamp people, and they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan suddenly had a sense of taste, and said with a smile: "You want to commit murder on the street?" Although I have only met Miss Song once, I can also know her preferences by looking at her words and deeds. It's okay for you to gamble and fight with Wuxin's soldiers, and it's also a matter of elegance to spread it. Forcing them to cut off their arms, maybe they can get a decisive evaluation, but if they bring people to beat Xiucai and spread it, I am afraid that they will end up in the name of a domineering martial artist......

The little prince's eyes were fierce: "You think I will take care of these?"

"If you don't care, why do you want to stay in Wuxin City?"

After saying this, Qiu Yan didn't look at the prince of the swamp people, and walked to Liu Hong's side. greeted him, and then said, "Send people in first, don't delay the healing." ”

Liu Hong first glanced at the little prince of the swamp people, and saw that although the other party's face was gloomy, he insisted on enduring it, and he knew it in his heart, so he hugged his fist at Qiu Yan: "Brother Qiu, thank you, this kind brother is in my heart." ”

The other soldiers next to Liu Hong also hugged their fists and thanked him.

Qiu Yan just shook his head. said: "You don't have to be polite, in fact, I also have selfish intentions this time, and I have long heard of the reputation of 'Hades Hate'. Later, if it is convenient, I will also ask Brother Liu to help him say that he can ask for a few medicinal materials. ”

Liu Hong nodded in response, and then carried the person into the hospital with the others.

Watch the crowd get started. Qiu Yan turned around and looked at the little prince of the swamp people: "You still don't want to leave?" I said I wanted to fight, but I didn't dare to fight, am I useless from Middle-earth? Or are you useless?"

He actually asked the past with what the big man had said before, and the face of the little prince of the swamp man suddenly became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Very good! My scattered Gloren remembers you!"

After taking a deep look at Qiu Yan, the little prince waved his hand, shouted "go", and left with a few swamp people.

The big man who was thrown to the ground by Qiu Yan was also helped up and went with him, and when he left, he glanced at Qiu Yan with some awe.

When the swamp people walked away, the merchants in the tavern came back to their senses in a daze, and then someone shouted hello, and they walked in the swamp, inevitably getting angry, but this "good" was from the bottom of their hearts.

In their opinion, Qiu Yan is a scholar, has skills, courage, calmly advances and retreats, and has no fear in the face of the murderous swamp people.

This has spread out, and it is not surprising that it is written as a book review.

Qiu Yan arched his hand in the direction of the tavern, then turned around and entered the medical hall.

"Who is this scholar, who scolded the unreasonable swamp man away?"

"It's not scolding, it's reasoning, but if he hadn't shown his hand earlier and suppressed the swamp people, it wouldn't have gone so smoothly. ”

"Yes, all the ministers of the court are bent on appeasing, but if you don't beat people down, people won't listen to you at all!"

As for the drawbacks of fetters, the businessmen who do border trade have a deep understanding of it, and they can't help but discuss it.

"Ignorant and foolish!" The previous Confucian couldn't bear it, and was about to tell Qiu Yan about being stunned by the great Confucian, but was stopped by another Confucian student.

He said in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, that Qiu Yan is quick for a while, and provoked the swamp people, and the festival makes the adults not let him go, so I don't want to mix it in, so as not to provoke the fire." ”

Hearing this, Confucian came back to his senses and nodded yes.

The affairs of the swamp people involved a lot of fetters and foreign policies, and the two Confucian scholars figured it out, but it was too late to clear it up, so how could they wade into troubled waters? They still understood the truth of self-preservation.

At the same time.

In the medical hall, Liu Hong looked at Qiu Yan with a guilty face, and said: "Brother Qiu has used up all the medicinal materials he wanted, and this matter is done, but unfortunately Mr. Hu is not ...... now."

Qiu Yan just said: "It's okay, I'll ask after a while." But he was sure of it.

Liu Hong was about to say more, but was interrupted by the sound of horses' hooves outside the medical hall.

"And sure enough, it came. Qiu Yan's hand moved slightly, and a ball of light floated down, falling into the corner, and then saw a man in dark green scale armor walking in.

"Which one is Qiu Yan?" As he spoke, his eyes fell on Qiu Yan, and in the whole room, there was only one person dressed as a scholar, "You are Qiu Yan, right? Come with me, the general wants to see you." (To be continued......)

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