"Until that year......" Speaking of this, Zhang Chunde sighed: "Until that year, in the eighth year of Jinghe, there was a great drought in Guanzhong, and Zhang went to challenge the 'Fierce Sword King' Zhou Huaien for the sake of temporary fame. His home is in Guanzhong, and along the way, Zhang saw the tragedy of starvation all over the field and eating with a child. ”

But Zhang, but Zhang has never paid attention to these, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, and people who don't know how to go out to rob in disaster years are left to their deaths. However, when Zhang arrived at Zhou Huaien's house, he saw that the big house was crowded with victims, and Zhou Huaien, who was a dignified sword king, poured a small half pocket of brown rice into the pot and boiled it for the victims to eat, while he himself was hungry with blue eyes and bones. ”

The past is like smoke, but it is deeply rooted in Zhang Chunde's mind.

A generation of heroic sword kings knew his intention, just nodded slightly, dragged his hungry and weak body to take out the family heirloom sword from the back hall, and then said: "Hungry can't do it, I don't have strength." If you have food on you, give me a little. ”

Zhang Chunde looked at him like this, felt that he was not victorious, frowned, took out the dry food from his arms and threw it to him, and said: "You eat enough first, take care of your spirits, and then talk about it, Zhang can afford to wait for ten days and half a month." ”

But he didn't want the Fierce Sword King to just take out a small half of the cake from the dry food bag, eat it with difficulty, and leave the rest in the cauldron.

Zhang Chunde didn't know why.

I only heard the Liedao King continue: "Lord Li, the envoy of the Jiedu Envoy, is coming with the grain and rice for disaster relief, maybe it will arrive in these few days, let them eat more, they will be able to hold on for one more day, the famine in Guanzhong will not be long before it will be resolved, Zhou can't bear to let them die before Lord Li arrives." ”

"We can wait until Master Li comes before we have a duel, and at that time, Brother Zhou's physical strength can also be restored. Zhang didn't want to take advantage of Brother Zhou. ”

The Fierce Sword King shook his head, didn't say anything, dragged his weak body, lifted his knife, stride, and slashed.

It was a very delicate knife technique, Zhang Chunde thought to himself, if Zhou Huaien was in good condition, he would definitely not be the opponent of the Fierce Sword King.

However, Zhou Huaien was really hungry for too long, so he died under Zhang Chunde's knife.

"Shen Lang Daxia sent a message to me that the Western Liao is attacking, and the life-saving food and grass of Tui Zhigong may be delayed, so Zhou must stabilize people's hearts in this pass, as long as there is still a breath in people's hearts, then they will not starve to death. Zhou has already scattered all the family's belongings, grain and rice, and can only save the people here, more than ten days of water and rice have not entered, Zhou has run out of oil, and the rest of the time depends on Zhang Daxia. Remember, you must let the people persevere, and wait until the arrival of Tuizhigong......"

This is the last words of the "Fierce Sword King" Zhou Huaien.

At this point in the story, Zhang Chunde let out a long sigh and continued: "In this world, there is nothing more terrifying than hunger, Zhang led the people of the city to eat soil and grass roots after the food was exhausted, and many people died because they ate too much Guanyin soil or ate the wrong poisonous weed. It wasn't until after another ten days that Marquis Li arrived, and the grain and rice for disaster relief also arrived......"

"Since then, Zhang has worked for the Li family, because Tui Zhigong made a grand wish in the face of those people who starved to death, and the oath said: Li Yan of Jizhou swore that he would cut the world and corruption under the knife in his life, and innovate his life, so that the people affected by the disaster in my big business would no longer starve to death due to the government's prevarication and greed......"

Zhang Chunde's eyes rippled with admiration: "Zhang has been rampant in the north for more than ten years, and he has never seen such an official, no wonder the Fierce Sword King will stay at home, waiting for the arrival of my lord." It is not an exaggeration to say that the sages of the world are not exaggerated, but it is a pity, alas, ......"

Zhang Chunde said regretfully: "It's a pity that Tui Zhigong went too early and failed to fulfill his oath." But fortunately, there are successors of Hou Ye, and the third son of my family is picking up Hou Ye's will, although the roads are different, but they have the same end. Moreover, the third prince is more thorough than the Hou Ye!"

"This is the reason why Jue Gongzi wants to be 'inspecting the world'? Is it the last life of Marquis Li?" Han Haibo asked.

Zhang Chunde nodded, and shook his head again: "The third prince is as wise as the sea, where can I guess? The eldest prince died early, and the second son has not heard from him over the years. ”

As he spoke, he tore off a piece of chicken breast and handed it to him.

Han Haibo stretched out his hand to take it, and he didn't feel like he put it in his mouth and chewed.

Zhang Chunde squinted his eyes and smiled, not intending to ridicule him, but said seriously: "The male protagonist is outside, and the female protagonist is inside." The title of Marquis of Jing'an was originally meant to be passed on to the third son of my family, and it was Mrs. Shiyin who was in charge of the family all these years, and it was easy to say in the past, after all, the third son was still young, but this year the third son will be an adult, and it will be a bit nondescript if the second lady is in charge of the house. The Li family needs a genuine marquise, does Brother Han know what I mean?"

Han Haibo's half-eaten chicken wings suddenly stopped, and said vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Chunde said with a smile: "The meaning of the second lady of my family is that Miss Sun, the leader of the Guimeng League, is big and small, has a family, looks and appearance, and temperament and temperament all meet the standards of the third lady of the Li family, Miss Sun must be the daughter-in-law of the Li family, and those men who spy on the little red girl should stop quickly today." ”

Han Haibo threw away the half-eaten chicken wings, held the sword into his arms, and said in a cold voice: "This is what your second lady means?"

Zhang Chunde nodded, and shook his head again: "The words in front were said by the second lady, and the little red girl should indeed be the third lady of the Li family, as for the latter ones, they were arranged by Zhang himself." What's the matter? Han Shaoxia has a problem?"

Han Haibo snorted and sneered: "It's not certain who my family alliance leader will marry, Li Zhi'an's life and death tonight are unpredictable, and he may not have the opportunity to marry my family alliance leader." Han saw that there were more than a dozen teams of no less than five hundred people already heading towards the Forbidden City, can the third son of your family really survive?"

Zhang Chunde shook his hand indifferently and said: "This is the matter of the third son of my family, and it is not Han Shaoxia's turn to worry about it." I know that you love Miss Xiaohong, after all, you have experienced several battles of life and death, but the second lady of my family said that Miss Sun must be the wife of the Li family, if it is rumored in the future that Miss Xiaohong had an unclear relationship with a certain young chivalrous guest when she was wandering the rivers and lakes, then do you want the face of the Li family to be gone? So, Han Shaoxia, you know what I mean. This is also the reason why the second lady of my family forced the third son to release you, because Mrs. Shiyin wanted the little red girl to marry into the Li family without any resentment. ”

Han Haibo clenched his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Understood, it means that someone Han can be released from prison, but your second lady doesn't want me to have more to do with the Lord of the Sun League, isn't that the truth?"

Zhang Chunde smiled: "That's the truth. ”

"Han Mou thinks that he is not a good match for the alliance leader, but your Li family is so persecuted and insulted, it makes Han feel cold, not to mention that I love the alliance leader, even if I have no feeling for the alliance leader, I can't stand such a waste from you! Zhang Chunde, draw the knife, Han someone taught the knife technique of the Ten Absolute Swords in the Northland, Han Mou does not love his children, this is fighting for dignity. ”

As he spoke, Han Haibo had already drawn his sword.

Zhang Chunde laughed indifferently and said, "Trouble." ”

The long Mo knife was drawn from behind his back.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, the qi of the two was already locked on each other's bodies, and under the bright moon, layers of snow flew up due to the thick true power.

But he didn't want to, a foot wearing red embroidered shoes suddenly appeared on Han Haibo's left face, and then Han Haibo was kicked off without even the slightest reaction.

The force of this kick was very strong, and the sound was also very loud, and after Han Haibo fell, he directly smashed the rockeries in the two courtyards.

Lin Shiyin in the main hall stood up suddenly, pulled out the sword directly from Ah Xi's arms and rushed out.

Xing Litang frowned, grabbed a chess piece in his hand, and broke out of the window with a sonic boom.

Zhao An, who went to the front of the gate, carried a knife in his hand, and hurried back with his thin legs in small pieces.

At this time, Zhang Chunde on the roof was holding a Mo knife, looking at the woman who looked a little cramped across from him in a daze, and asked, "I'm about to fight with Han Shaoxia, what does Master Mei mean?"

"I thought you were going to tear it up. cough cough ......" Mei Xiangzhu's embarrassed expression flashed away, and then said in a cold voice: "If you don't return at night, there is no good thing, and the little surnamed Sun is even more scheming, why didn't Brother Zhang directly kill the one surnamed Han ......?"

After saying this, I happened to see Lin Shiyin running out of the inner hall, so she quickly stopped her words and smiled coquettishly: "Second sister-in-law, it's the slave family Xiangzhu who is here......

Then he took a light step and slowly landed in the courtyard, leaving Zhang Chunde alone on the roof.

"It turned out to be you, why are you so reckless, look at the ...... who kicked Han Shaoxia Mrs. Ben was also shocked for a moment, and she should pay attention to it in the future. ”

"The second sister-in-law is right, Xiangzhu is wrong, please punish the sister-in-law......"

"What kind of punishment? Family, did Zhi'an send you?"

"If you go back to your sister-in-law, it's not a little wolf...... Lang Jun sent the slave family back, the situation on Xiao Langjun's side has basically stabilized, the clothes are out in all directions, and the people in the rivers and lakes who beat are in the water, and the sister-in-law doesn't have to worry. The slave family happened to take some things from the monk Miaoyan, because it involved Xiao Langjun, and he thought that the guards in the house were too weak, so the slave family came. ”

As she spoke, the charming Mei Xiangzhu led the gentle and atmospheric Lin Shiyin back to the hall.

Zhao An and Xing Litang saw that there was nothing wrong, snorted to each other, and then parted ways.

Zhang Chunde smiled, sat on the roof and looked at the full moon after the round of snow.

And the unlucky Han Haibo had just stood up from the rubble pile at this time, holding his sword and shouting.

However, no one paid any attention to him......