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A large number of fat cattle were slaughtered, and the horns of those fat cattle became a superfluous and useless object, which came in handy, that is, to make combs and make containers, and those combs were of good quality.

Moreover, the yield is not low. However, these are some small money, which makes Tang Zhangwei and Fei Xuechun unsatisfied.

So, Fei Xuechun consulted with the masters of Lubanmen and the skilled workers of the Eastern Roman Empire, and they began to stare at the various numbers of the horns, as well as many similar ancient crafts, and they relied on their own efforts to make the most of these things.

These horns are used like ivory, and many of them are made into ivory chopsticks and ivory mats, and these horns are made into the handles of horn daggers, which are very good.

Tang Zhangwei said with satisfaction: "Some things are practical, some are ornaments, and these horn daggers have both functions. ”

Ren Feiguang stayed in Murong Mansion for the third day, and his injuries were no longer serious. After drinking the decoction in the afternoon, a servant suddenly pushed the door and came in, reporting that Yu Hanhai, the head of the inner hall, had come to visit.

Ren Feiguang said: "Please! Then he saw a man slowly walking in from outside.

The man was in his forties, of medium stature, with thin cheeks. At first glance, it seems that there is no difference, only a pair of eyes are very different, usually Shenhua is introverted, and occasionally condensed but it is like a knife light turning. As soon as he saw his eyes, Ren Feiguang knew that he had known each other in the old days----

It turned out to be the "captain" in the red shirt on the shore of the Slender West Lake that day.

Seeing that he still had a pipe pinned to his waist, Ren Feiguang immediately remembered his excellent qigong of blowing tobacco and breaking leaves, and couldn't help laughing: "Hall Master Yu's cigarette can be smoked differently." ”

Yu Hanhai glanced at him, but there was no trace of a smile on his face, and said, "Ren Gongzi has good eyesight." ”

Ren Feiguang didn't think it was a pestle, and still smiled: "Yu Hall's master's internal skills are superb, and those who see it are amazed, who can forget?" ”

Yu Hanhai said indifferently: "Pass the award." Suddenly, his eyes were like cold lightning splitting into the air, and the words changed: "Since Ren Gongzi can trust my internal strength, it is better to let me take a look at the internal injuries." ”

I saw that Ren Feiguang had calmly stretched out his right wrist: "It's so tiring." However, in my own opinion, it is only a temporary loss of drama, but it is not a big problem. ”

Yu Hanhai looked at his face, but his three fingers were already on his wrist. Slightly checked the pulse, that is, secretly attracted the true qi, and suddenly probed into his veins---- but felt that the qi was sweeping everywhere it went, like an empty valley, and the meridians and qi were absolutely defenseless. The other party actually trusted a person he knew for the first time, and he didn't have the slightest suspicion of counterattacking.

As if nothing happened on Yu Hanhai's surface, he was already shocked in his heart, knowing that if this person was not really open-minded, he would be more determined and wise than ordinary people. This temptation was fruitless, and it was not possible to move for a while. He only slowly withdrew his true qi, let go of his hand, and said lightly: "Childe's own diagnosis is good, and he should be able to recover within a month." ”

Ren Feiguang glanced at him and smiled lightly:

"Of course, Ren has no ghosts in his heart, but he has no defenses at all when his meridians are wide open, and half of him knows that he is not the opponent of the hall master, and it is useless to resist, so it is better to simply do it beautifully."

Yu Hanhai heard him break it, and he had to laugh at this time. Without further ado, he took out a few boxes of pills from his arms and put them in front of his couch: "Here are three boxes of Qingjian Snow Ginseng Pills that have the most miraculous effect on qi replenishment and healing, and the second son asked me to send them, please accept them." ”

Kiyomi Snow Ginseng Pill was originally a very famous wound medicine, in the past in Lutong Mountain, when Ren Feiguang also had an accidental encounter, only to know that from the Jiangnan high price to buy, take one or two, it has the effect of resurrecting the dead, at this moment actually got three boxes. And the wooden medicine box had not been painted, and there was no mark on it, so it did not look like a prescription medicine for sale.

Ren Feiguang's heart moved, and he blurted out, "Could it be that the Qingjian Snow Ginseng Pill is also made by your mansion?" ”

Yu Hanhai saw that he was so keen, and his heart was even more excited, he nodded, but he diverted the topic: "There is still one person in the dungeon in the house, but it is up to the prince to dispose of it." Send someone to inform you when you want to go, and I will accompany you. ”

Ren Feiguang's expression was solemn, and he arched his hand and said, "Thank you." So I'll go tonight. ”

……

That night, Yu Hanhai sent Ren Feiguang to the prison door, and then withdrew the guards, and then withdrew, leaving only the two of them alone.

Chen Zilie sat curled up in a corner of the cell, his head bowed to his chest. His hands and feet hung softly, but there was no blood, and he didn't hear him moaning, thinking that Murong Lan had ordered someone to treat his wounds.

Ren Feiguang looked at him outside the iron fence for a while, and did not speak for a while.

Chen Zilie also seemed to notice that someone was staring, raised his head, and saw the person clearly, but he didn't see it, and lowered his head indifferently.

Ren Feiguang sighed and said in a low voice: "Brother Chen! ”

Chen Zilie was slightly shocked when he heard this.

Ren Feiguang sat on the ground, looked at him at eye level, and said slowly: "You have been in a heavy position since the beginning of the Righteous Army. For more than ten years, everyone has lived and died together, resisted strong enemies, and finally created a good foundation. The depth of the love between brothers is that even flesh and blood are inferior. I just can't understand how you made up your mind to betray all 30,000 of our brothers to the Hu people? ”

Chen Zilie still didn't speak, but his face seemed to tremble slightly.

Ren Feiguang paused for a moment, and said in a calm voice: "That day, the Hu soldiers and horses suddenly attacked the mountain, and there was chaos on the mountain. My eldest brother and my second brother were trapped in one place, and rockets were released to gather people on the left flank. Your hall is the closest, but you have not been seen for a long time. The eldest brother said that he wanted to be trapped in the future, and he would definitely kill you and join you, so he fought hard for a while, and killed you near the entrance of the hall, but he saw the flames blazing, and your soldiers broke in unrestrained...... All we say is that you are dead. The eldest brother sighed and shed tears, but the second brother looked up to the sky and roared, killing a person and shouting that this is revenge for you. After another hour of bloody fighting, there are fewer and fewer people around us...... And then... It's the second brother. ”

"You know the temper of the second brother, he has never known how to attack and dodge, but when he was asked to hang a lottery, he had already killed three of them. He was the first to go that day, but he killed the most people. When he came back for the last time, there was no place on his whole body, but he still smiled at my eldest brother and me, and said, "Lao Tzu, this is enough to kill, go first." The eldest brother said, "You are fast with your hands and feet." When you get there, the boss will let you do it. The second brother laughed loudly while trying to block a knife from nowhere, but he had no strength, and he couldn't block it, and with a click, half of his arm was cut off. But he was still saying in his mouth: "Boss, this is what you said, Xiao Qike heard it." He stretched out his left hand and broke the man's neck, bent down to pick up the knife he was holding on his broken arm, and then rushed into the enemy group again, and this time he never returned......

"Soon after, my eldest brother and I gradually broke up...... At first I could see him, but then I didn't see him again.

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