The boy quickly took off his school bag with his hands and feet.

Far away, he threw it away.

The man, who was strong and had white skin that did not look like a farmer, pretended to have a slightly gloomy face, but he still managed to catch it.

The young thief laughed.

Instead, he lowered his head and took out a small picture album, lowered his eyelids, and looked at it as he walked.

The man who was half a head taller than him walked side by side with him.

The sun is bright.

The two are parallel, and those who don't know think that these two people are father and son.

This is not the case.

The young man, whose real name is Jiang Feng, is just the son of a woman in the village, because he has always liked to talk to a man surnamed Han, so he has a good relationship.

It's not much to talk about the rich Zhangwan Village.

At this time, the smoke curls and the fragrance wisps, as if a sniff can immediately make people appetite.

"Hey, Han Laosi, pick up your fake son from school again?"

"Feng'er, after a while, maybe I will change my name to Han Han's fourth father, are you happy, are you happy?"

Neighbors passing by.

Carrying a hoe, giggling, and joking.

Jiang Feng glared and gritted his teeth.

Han Laosi rubbed his chin, looking angry about what you talk about.

However, this man, who doesn't know the specific name and only heard that he is the fourth in the family, so he has the title of Han Laosi, has always been moody and easy-going.

Over time, some jokes that are not taboo about meat and vegetables also came from his head.

Han Laosi never refuted or defended.

"What are you looking at?"

The man who held up the schoolbag on one shoulder patted the young man's head and said curiously.

The young man shook the album in his hand, bared his teeth, and said happily, "I borrowed it from my classmates, and there are many legendary deeds on it." ”

The man glanced at it, the Qin clan was on the god list?

The name is quite domineering.

Still, it's nothing.

As the territory under the command of the Qin royal family, it has always paid attention to cultural transmission, coupled with the folk customs and customs that have always been martial, many things are grabbed from dolls.

Many young people don't like that group of literati.

On the contrary, he loves the martial arts who dance with knives and guns.

This picture album of the gods that circulated in the alleys of the market, at first glance, is an introduction, the brave warriors who laid down half of the country for the Qin royal family.

For example, he could see at a glance the page that the boy had spread out.

The introduction is the Qin royal family, one of the capitals that are now in power, Zuoyang.

Nor has he been ranked among the 24 generals.

"Do you know, why Zuo Yang is not among the twenty-four generals?" Han Laosi knocked on the young man's little head and asked rhetorically.

But the boy knows.

The twenty-four generals of the five clans are basically subordinate to the five royal families, and the representatives of the strongest.

"Why?" The teenager was curious.

"Because he has a big brother who left before the general ceremony, Du Tong Zuoyang was disheartened, and naturally he didn't have the heart to participate in the general competition."

The man surnamed Han put his hands into his sleeves and said with a smile.

"I see."

The boy muttered, hung his head again, and flipped left and right.

Han Laosi was helpless, rubbed the young man's head, and said bitterly, "Don't look at these things that fight and kill, reading more is more important than anything else." ”

Oh, yes.

In this era, the world has changed greatly.

The years have changed.

Where else is there a place for martial artists and famous generals?

In the past, it was to ride a horse and carry a knife to go in all directions, and then the horse was still there, but in another way, it was called cavalry, and the scale was slightly larger, and it was a cavalry regiment.

The most common wooden spear has become a gun, the same gun, and the purpose is very different.

And after that.

Swords and swords are becoming more and more rare.

And he, who has experienced almost all the changes on the battlefield, is now a royal family that is essentially a native warlord who supports his own troops.

What a royal family is not a royal family.

The ideology of the old feudal period.

"What's the use of reading, I want to explore the rivers and lakes." The young man was aroused by this sentence and immediately retorted.

didn't wait for Han Laosi to speak.

The young man's mouth was like a machine gun, and he gushed endlessly, "Those who read are all soft bones who are powerless, and they are useless." ”

"How good the rivers and lakes are, there are spirits, there are beauties, if you join the army again, you will be crowned a king and a general, it will be more glorious."

The young man wiped his fingers across his nose and said passionately.

The man surnamed Han was speechless.

The two of them approached the door of the house and did not enter, so they sat at the door, their big hands folded on their sleeves, their eyes narrowed, and they thought they were asleep without looking carefully.

The small ten fingers support the cheeks, the eyes are shining, and the aura is compelling.

"Uncle Han, I really think that the rivers and lakes are very good."

The man smiled lightly, shook his head and sighed, "The rivers and lakes will die, and there will be more deaths on the battlefield. ”

"It's as if you've been there."

The boy stuck out his tongue, looking like I didn't believe it.

More than have you ever experienced?

When Lao Tzu was competing for hegemony in the mountains and rivers, you kid hadn't been born yet.

It's a pity that there are some things, it is difficult to determine, who is right and who is wrong.

Perhaps, the Tao is different, not conspiring with each other, right?!

"Don't look down on scholars, scholars are powerful, killing people is like mowing grass."

The man, whose real name is Han Qingzhi, raised his head and looked to the west, looking lonely.

Back then, it was said that it was okay to cut the white python and hang the king's flag.

The man is as dead as iron, watch the test hand, and make up for the cracks in the sky!!

But, how can you tolerate the coexistence of the five royal families?

"Unwillingly, Lao Tzu wants to send you to be the master of the world, you mother, in the end, you are not as ambitious as a scholar."

Today, Han Qingzhi still has a grievance.

It is rumored that he has to go.

In fact, he couldn't bear the regent Qin Lie, so he finally pinched his nose and signed an agreement on the coexistence of the five clans.

"There's a teacher over there, he's very angry, and he thinks that the coexistence of the five clans is not a long-term solution."

"Therefore, he wants to come down to fight the battle of Dingding, turn five into one, and centralize power between his fingers."

Envy!

Since you have said it, even if you die, you will be iron-hearted, and you will want to be one in ten thousand, you Qin Lie, it is really boring to change the hexagram temporarily.

Han Qingzhi shook his head, his eyelids raised slightly.

The little boy was staring at the village with wide eyes, and a bunch of people and horses appeared, and many neighbors in the village also noticed something unusual.

What was even more surprising was that the young man lowered his head, lifted back the page, and fell to the face that had just finished flipping through and looked more like the leading man, and was in a daze.

All the left yang!

"Uncle Han, I seem to see ......"

The young man looked at Zuo Yang, who was getting closer and closer, his expression was dazed, his brain was blank for a while, and the fingers he raised did not retract for a long time.

"Big brother, my clan is in trouble, you see?" Zuo Yang arched his fists with both hands, facing the man surnamed Han who was sitting at the door, and said in an excited tone.

The breeze is blowing.

The boy lowered his head in surprise.

The album flips from top to bottom until it freezes on someone.

Nine thousand years old Han Qingzhi.

The generals of the Qin clan are all in Zuoyang, and they all worship the eldest brother.

When the world is a martial artist.

No. 1 in the world.

"Uncle Han, you, are you a nine-thousand-year-old Han Qingzhi?"

Today's update.

Eat first.

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