Chapter 114: Deadpool
Outside Dongqi City, a little boy squeezed in front of Li Zhenxiang, retreated again and again, two clear eyes waterfall tears, but his head was swaying, as if he had seen the devil, and he was at a loss for what to do.
Suddenly, the little boy shook his head, and suddenly felt that he still had two feet, which could be used to run, so he turned around, shook his hands, turned his back on Zhenxiang, and ran towards the city with all his strength.
"Female general? The same killer move as her? ”
When Li Zhenxiang saw this child gone, she remembered what the child said just now.
If you talk about Dongqiu, among all the armies in the country, there are only two female generals, one is Li Duhou, who was canonized by the emperor, and the other is Yu Chunji, the captain of the forbidden military academy.
And his own killing skills are all learned from Rin Chen, if there is a woman in this world who has the same killing moves as himself, it is only Yu Chunji, who also served as a captain in Rin Chen's army.
In this way, Li Zhenxiang clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, this Yu Chunji didn't know what kind of trick she was playing behind her back, and she actually stretched out her clutches to a ten-year-old child, it was really a poisonous scorpion, and it was extremely hateful.
The girl looked again into the city gates, and the boy was determined to find out and find out.
The girl left, and behind her, six big men were still sitting cross-legged on the ground and looking at this hated little guy with superb martial arts.
"What are you doing, why haven't you returned to your home, and you have to rob this little guy, we are a handsome little man, and you are also interested?"
The big men stared straight at each other, looked left and right, and then nestled together and whispered.
Zhenxiang saw that everyone was in a group, chattering non-stop, and faintly felt that this group of big men seemed to not know their own words, and they gathered together to discuss what they had just said.
The girl no longer cares about this group of strange warriors, but she feels that these beards and cheeks are indecent, and they should be cleaned well, and I don't know if there is a lady at home, how can she stand such a rough appearance of her husband.
The girl turned back, mounted her white horse, and stepped into the city.
"Girl, slow down!"
Suddenly, a rough man behind him seemed to be the head of the six-person group, and he stopped the hated guy who was stepping away.
Li Zhenxiang paused suddenly, just now she felt that this group of barbarians didn't understand their own words, but unexpectedly, a leading soldier appeared, and he spoke Chinese so smoothly.
"What's the matter with you?" The little guy asked.
"Who are you?"
The little guy looked at this group of barbarian soldiers, although he didn't want to hide it, but because of the current situation, he turned his head and said: "The little guy's surname is Tuo, and the famous businessman is dead, so it's called the little guy Tuo Shang's death." ”
The soldiers were in a nest again, talking to each other in private, for fear that this precious fragrance would smell their own voice.
"Today, since you are a defeated soldier of the little guy, you should be bound by the little guy, and the scimitar is on you, so you quickly chop the six of us!"
The scimitar with the handle was once again in the sky, and it was inserted in front of Jane's feet.
"This? Are you dead? ”
"The mission is lost, there is no shame to return to the north cold, die!"
The army sat upright, calling for the little guy to give him a knife.
Zhenxiang smiled bitterly, good man, why do you want to leave your life here, so that you can keep your strength, and when you return to your Beihan, don't do such a thing as a beast, today, the little guy doesn't want to kill.
The scimitar with the handle shook off the ground, Zhenxiang grabbed it, and then the blunt force broke it, and the blade cracked and threw it into the blue sky.
She stepped on the horse again, but felt that although the rough men behind her did such a thing of robbing good women, they still had some backbone, as if they were not big traitors.
It's just that the girl was in a hurry, and she didn't look back, and stepped into the city gate towards the two surviving soldiers stationed in Linxue City, and entered the Linxue City on the northern cold border.
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"For Ben Ye, you are for Ben Ye!"
A small Zhuang was kicked out of the pharmacy with tears in his eyes, so lonely.
"This is our father's family heirloom, but you can't give it to the official!"
"Get out!"
Another kick came, causing the little young man to roll to the ground and stop at Li Zhenxiang's feet.
"Well, why are you servants like this?"
Several officials saw that a little handsome face was not high and thick, but he was nosy on the street, so he leaned over and said to the hated little guy with a fierce face.
"He can't afford to pay the tax silver, so he will use this heirloom Ganoderma lucidum as tax silver!"
"Tax silver?"
Li Zhenxiang was stunned, since ancient times, in various dynasties, towns and cities, the people in various towns and cities are inevitably exempted from annual taxes, and the silver of the treasury is by no means falling from the sky, and the amount of silver paid by the people is directly related to the prosperity of a city.
In this way, the official cashier is also reasonable, so he glared at this rolling little guy, why can't he pay taxes and silver, why is he still messing around.
This Xiao Zhuang couldn't control the scolding of Zhenxiang, holding the legs of several poor masters, and wanted to snatch the heirloom Ganoderma lucidum in the hands of several officials.
Another kick came, and Xiao Zhuang flew to Li Zhenxiang's feet again.
"If you can't pay the tax silver, let your little daughter go up the mountain to pick snow water, the silver earns a lot, and other families have gone, so you don't go, what kind of wealth do you pretend, Lingzhi will give it to us quickly!"
The palace guards were so unceremonious, they stomped their feet, patted the dust on their trouser legs, scolded for a while, and left the prescription.
Xiao Zhuang was in tears, it was really not smooth, but today's work was done in vain, and his youngest son was hungry again.
Li Zhenxiang was so curious to see the excitement on the side, is this situation in front of her paying taxes or robbing in public?
Xiao Zhuang saw that this little guy is also a kind person, anyway, the old bottom of the family has been robbed, and in a few days he is ready to give this pharmacy to the plate, and make another living.
The little girl was invited into the small pharmacy, and a bottle of her daughter's red incense floated throughout the streets, but she was red-eyed, this daughter was red, and she no longer drank with each other since she left the capital.
In the pharmacy, cups of fragrant wine touched each other, Xiao Qingzhuang was drunk and drunk, and told a story to Li Zhenxiang.
The city of snow is called the snow because it is named after the snow mountain at the head of the city, which is covered in ice all year round.
This mountain is towering, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is divided into four seasons, summer, spring, autumn and winter gather a mountain, but the top of the mountain is covered with ice all year round, and the snow does not melt.
On the top of the snow-capped mountain, the wind swept thousands of miles, and the wild mixed snow was intertwined for nine days.
Although the top of this mountain is said to be windy and snowy, the ground is frozen and cold, but it is the closest to the sun, which is to inhale the yang energy of Tiangang, gather the essence of the crimson moon, and the deep snow covered is the snow of the eastern autumn to the clear, and after taking it off, it is the essence of heaven and earth.
The more Zhenxiang listened, the more suspenseful, but she didn't suppress her temperament, she smiled, and the snow water of a snow-capped mountain was so godly, in the previous life, the stalls in the five pieces of the foreign trade mall downstairs were more reliable than the fragrance of the essence of heaven and earth.
It's just that this little Zhuang is getting more and more drunk, and he is catchy, and continues to talk to Zhenxiang.