Chapter 057: Song Duanwu's Fierce Life
Cao Wei was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to explain and remind Lin Wan'er about the holy decree, someone jumped in from the courtyard wall of the Lin family's courtyard, and landed hard, like a lightning strike, splashing a burst of dust, and in the dust, he couldn't see the other party's figure clearly, only saw a heavy hazy figure, and heard a deep deep cold snort.
The Imperial Forest Army was like a great enemy, and the scimitar on Cao Wei's waist had already fallen into his hand, squinting at the smoke and dust, waiting for the other party to show his true body.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Song Duanwu next door revealed a burly body, holding a mace in his hand, with a slightly excited look on his face.
Lin Wan'er was also very surprised, the momentum on Song Duanwu's body was not the same as the substantial internal force and true qi on Li Mubai, Hai Gonggong and Hong Gonggong, but a bold killing temperament. At this time, Lin Wan'er somewhat understood the true meaning of what Li Mubai said at the beginning, Song Duanwu was not a martial arts master, but if a martial arts master like Splash Monkey and Tie Huan'er met Song Duanwu, he would only die.
Lin Wan'er didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and she was also worried about Song Duanwu's comfort, so she reminded loudly: "Old man, this is the Lin family's business, don't do it." ”
&n*.; Song Duanwu turned a deaf ear, but stared at Cao Wei and asked loudly, "Cao Wei of the Imperial Forest Army?" ”
"Exactly." Cao Wei's tone was very sincere, but he was also a little arrogant, "Thirteen Taibao Song Dragon Boat Festival? ”
Song Duanwu was very proud that someone could remember his name, and nodded, at the beginning, the name of the thirteen Taibao of the Great Wei Dynasty was loud, everyone was a hero, and they had experienced the war in the early days of the Great Wei Kingdom, and their achievements were impressive. It was only because of some special reasons that he was not able to worship the prime minister, and lived in seclusion in Shangjing, and there was little contact with each other, and the secrecy was not enough for outsiders.
On weekdays, Cao Wei is used to being very aggressive. If you encounter this situation, you may want to cut the knife, but after seeing Song Duanwu, he put the knife back to the sheath and said in a low voice respectfully: "General Song, this official acts according to orders......
Song Duanwu looked at Cao Wei, plucked his ears impatiently, put them to his mouth and blew them, and said in a loud voice: "General Song? It's been a long time since I've heard that title, and now I hear it again. It feels fucking weird. Lao Tzu is a big boss, I think if you treat me well, I should be gracious, Miss Wan'er treats me as a little old man well, but you come in with a large group of officers and soldiers with knives and guns, why do I have to come out and protect Ichigo Wan'er girl, isn't this a reason? Song Duanwu said very scoundrelly, but he also asked, "Is this the reason?" Lin Wan'er wanted to answer, "It's not this reason", but Cao Wei didn't answer.
The last sentence of Song Duanwu was a scoundrel, and the next sentence is a bit of thunder on weekdays: "At the beginning, the world was decided, and the imperial court also wanted to give Lao Tzu a leader of the Imperial Forest Army to play." It's just that Lao Tzu feels bored to be an official, and he doesn't have the idea of being an errand for ungrateful people, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. I actually let your kid pick up the leak, but I don't know if your kid has any ability! ”
Everyone in the small courtyard was surprised, especially Lin Wan'er. Although I know that I am good at causing trouble, and I am not afraid of causing trouble, but compared with the Song Duanwu in front of me, I am playing at home, and the main function of the Imperial Forest Army is to guard the safety of the capital, especially the safety of the palace. But Song Duanwu actually said it lightly.
Zhao Qian stood in front of the window, looking at the scene, his brows furrowed slightly, he wanted to go out to stop it, but he suddenly gave up this idea, and stood in front of the window and watched every move in the small courtyard.
If it were someone else in the court, he would have used the big hat of court righteousness to press the Song Dragon Boat Festival, but Cao Wei didn't say a word, just pulled out the scimitar that had been re-sheathed, straddled it in front of him, and said: "Do you have to ask General Song for advice if you have this ability." ”
Song Duanwu laughed, and the iron rod in his hand was dancing a stick flower, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and smashed towards Cao Wei with the posture of splitting Huashan, the iron rod was as fast as lightning, and the stick shadow was heavy.
If it was someone else, he might have retreated a long time ago, but Cao Wei chose to take it hard, looking at the iron rod that was getting closer and closer, instead of panicking, his eyes showed a burst of essence, just like a lion who had been locked up for too long and kept the rules in the quadripartite cage all day long, and today he was finally able to get out of the cage and be free. Cao Wei put the scimitar on his shoulder and shouted, "It's a good time." ”
The iron rod and the scimitar collided violently, and there was a "bang", the sound was dull and low, like a muffled thunder in the sky, and the two weapons sparked in broad daylight.
Cao Wei's arm was numb, and an unstoppable force penetrated his body, but there was one thing that shocked Cao Wei even more, Cao Wei looked at the scimitar in his hand with some surprise, and the scimitar in his hand actually rolled up a gap!
There are three famous knives in the world, one is the Xiliang Liang knife, known for its sharpness, blowing hair and breaking hair, the second is the saber of the Zhenbei Army, known for its heaviness, the South China knife of the general Xiahou Xiangyang and the fork of Lin Chengping's somewhat strange shape, are all good knives produced by the Zhenbei Army, the third is the scimitar of the Royal Forest Army, the scimitar of the Royal Forest Army is also known as the embroidered winter knife, known for its hardness, it is made of stainless steel, and the raw materials of the embroidered winter knife should be put in the ice and snow for seven hundred and forty-nine days before entering the furnace and sudden fire. The blade of the embroidered winter knife is black, and its stiffness and hardness are incomparable to other blades.
But at this time, the embroidered winter knife in Cao Wei's hand has already appeared a shocking gap, and the collision force just now is so great, not to mention a hundred catties, it has already been more than a thousand catties!
The iron rod in Song Duanwu's hand was cut out of a deep trace, but the iron rod was rusty, black all over, and although the traces were deep, it couldn't be seen if you didn't look carefully. Song Duanwu nodded with some appreciation, and said two sentences in a row: "Not bad, not bad." ”
Cao Wei threw away the scimitar that had been opened, and someone immediately handed over a new knife, and then fought with Song Duanwu.
Lin Wan'er, Chen Xiaoxiao and Qingzhu Niang were dumbfounded, looking at the two of them in a mess, not knowing what to do. Dabao was a little scared, covered his ears, and hid behind Chen Xiao, but Baoyu and Yubao were in high spirits, looking at the fight scene with their eyes shining, thinking that the battle between Ultraman and the little monster was nothing more than that.
Song Duanwu and Cao Wei are on par, but Song Duanwu's age is older after all, and his body is gradually weak, and the black iron rod is very heavy, and the speed is getting slower and slower.
Zhao Qian, who was in the room, sighed, walked out of Lin Wan'er's room, and coughed in a low voice: "Lao Cao, I'm back in the palace!" ”
Cao Wei hurriedly withdrew from the battle circle, but Lin Wan'er was a little anxious and shouted, "Why did you come out?!" ”
Chen Xiaoxiao and Qingzhu Niang had been shocked too much today, but when Zhao Qian came out of the room, the two of them were even more confused. Chen Xiaoxiao and Zhao Qian were familiar with each other, and asked in a lost voice, "Zhao Gongzi, why are you in Sister Wan'er's room?" ”
I don't know if Zhao Qian did it intentionally or unintentionally, so he said, "I've been eating and living in Wan'er's room for no less than three days. The words are still a little embarrassed and nostalgic.
"Three days?!" Chen Xiaoxiao was even more surprised, and Qingzhu Niang looked at each other, and they both saw a different kind of meaning and gossip in each other's eyes, for three whole days, lonely men and lonely women, living in the same room, a lot of things will happen in three days, if you say that the two are just talking about life ideals and social protection, the ghost believes it. However, the two of them were immediately relieved, how could Wan'er's temperament be guessed by ordinary people, but the details of this shared room had to be asked.
Chen Xiaoxiao and Qingzhu Niang thought that they had forgotten about the fact that the Imperial Forest Army surrounded the Lin family's small courtyard.
Lin Wan'er didn't think about it so much, she was just a little anxious, if Zhao Qian was arrested, she didn't know what punishment she would receive.
Zhao Gan saw Lin Wan'er's anxious expression, he was very proud in his heart, and opened his mouth to comfort: "Wan'er, don't worry, I'll go to the palace and come back tomorrow." These words made Cao Wei feel a little uncomfortable to hear, as if the palace was just an inn where the three princes stayed, and this Lin family's small courtyard was home.
Song Duanwu looked at Zhao Gan's face, as if he saw someone, snorted coldly, and returned to his small courtyard over the wall with an iron rod.
Cao Wei didn't stop him and watched the other party leave.
Zhao Qian left the Lin family's courtyard, and with Cao Wei entering the palace, the way to the palace had been walked many times, but this time was very different. Zhao Gan has experienced a lot of things since he crossed over, there have been intrigues, and he has been in danger, but Zhao Gan looks at it from the perspective of an outsider. Zhao Gan has a faint feeling towards his royal relatives, which is not an estrangement in family affection, but a conceptual estrangement.
Zhao Qian knew that he had the blood of the Zhao family's royal family flowing in his body, but just like when he opened his eyes to see the world for the first time, Zhao Gan's frozen and temperatureless heart before crossing was already indifferent to everything. It's just that sometimes when I think back to her in my previous life, Zhao Qian still can't sleep, there is a kind of longing that will not stop because of crossing, just like when you study abroad because of heartbreak, being away from home will not make you feel at ease, and the separation in the distance will make your thoughts grow like weeds, so what about the distance between life and death?
However, now it's different, Lin Wan'er, because of Lin Wan'er, Zhao Gan feels that he is no longer lonely, the same concept allows Zhao Gan and Lin Wan'er to have more words, this kind of spiritual identity has gone beyond the traditional sense of the hometown, even if Lin Wan'er is not like what she is now, such as being fat into a pig, Zhao Qian will feel cordial and natural.
Zhao Qian seemed to remember something, and stopped talking to Cao Wei, Cao Wei comprehended, and said to the Imperial Forest Army behind him: "What you see and hear in the Lin family's courtyard today is not allowed to be said, and those who violate the order will be killed!" Cao Wei's words invisibly protected Song Duanwu, which further increased the mystery of Song Duanwu.
Zhao Qian smiled slightly, thanked him, and then turned around and walked towards the imperial study, and before he entered the door, he saw Gonggong Hai, the number one master of Ouchi waiting outside the door with his hands on his sleeves and his head bowed.
Zhao Qian went up with a smile: "Yo, Grandpa Hai, have you eaten?" (To be continued......)