Chapter 211: The World is Not a Hero

Lu Qian stood under the tree with a knife, and another Mingjiao burst out and jumped down on top of his head to slash.

Twisting his body to the side, Lu Qian didn't drag the mud and water in the slightest, and after flashing, he stepped on it and broke the person's hamstrings.

Looking at the two who were easily subdued by himself, Lu Qian shook his head gently, not knowing whether he was remembering or sighing.

Seeing this in the eyes of the two, they felt humiliated, and said fiercely: "Dog officer, if you want to kill, you will kill!" ”

Lu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged on the root of half of the tree, and said: "When I was a fledgling, I was as ignorant and ignorant as you, but I acted with my blood and blood, and I lived with the Salt King in Lianghuai.

On that day, in Akino Port, it was the first time I saw Gangnan La. ”

Speaking of this, a hint of admiration appeared in the corners of Lu Qian's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "He just stood there, with a wide mouth and a burly body, and his voice was like a flood of righteousness, which made people's hearts break." It is no wonder that countless heroes in Jiangnan have joined him, and he is really a respectable man who covers luxury. ”

Both of them were injured and lost the ability to run away or resist, although they didn't know why the generals of the court didn't kill themselves, but instead talked about the past of King Ming.

However, listening to his words, there was no malice towards King Ming, but was full of praise, and the two of them snorted coldly and did not continue to scold.

Lu Qian paused, as if he was immersed in the past, and the expression on his face changed and was very rich.

In the Long Live Camp, Lu Yuhou, who has always been cold-faced, revealed his true feelings at this time.

"Have you seen Han Shizhong who killed Fang La?"

The two shook their heads together.

Lu Qian said with a smile: "That Han Shizhong, nicknamed Po Han Wu, has a scruffy beard and is full of foul language, I don't know how many military sticks he has received." I was ordered to check his details, this guy is a bad guy in the township, the local people who oppress dare not speak out, and when he arrives in the army, he is still a gambler, often killing the enemy and beheading to make some money. In the dirtiest and cheapest kiln in the northwest, I don't know how many merry frames I have fought with people. relied on prostitution funds, did not repay gambling debts, and was full of pickled talents.

Such a soldier rose up bravely, and with fifty people, he beheaded your Ming King. Pity a group of foolish men and foolish women, and still believe in the reincarnation of the Ming King. Even if he is a hero for half his life, he is just an ordinary man, he will bleed when he is cut off, and he will die if he has his head cut off. ”

When the two disciples saw him insulting King Ming, they were immediately furious, and they struggled to get up and fight hard.

"Dog thief, don't think that grandpa doesn't know what you think, grandpa advises you to die as soon as possible, don't want to get half a sentence out of our mouths."

Lu Qian shook his head and said: "My original intention is to see that you are pitiful, at such an age, when you should be honoring your father and mother, you don't want to make a name for yourself to honor your father, but here for the so-called King Ming who did not give birth to you and did not raise you, how could you ever think about what useful information can be extracted from the mouths of the two of you, and how much useful information can you know at this level...... It seems that you have been poisoned deeply, and you can't be saved. ”

With only two knives, Lu Qian wiped the blade after killing the person, and walked out of the jungle with the knife.

The shadow on the ground stretched very long, and with a somewhat lonely back, Lu Qian chewed a branch, chewed the bitter juice until it was dull and tasteless, and spat on the ground: "Phew, the world is not a hero, a hero, a lonely and poor, conceited and amorous." ”

Yang Lin and others in the distance searched along the tracks, and when they reached the bank of the river, more than a dozen dogs did not move forward.

Yang Lin's face was gloomy, and Yang Tianning stepped forward and said, "Father-in-law, I'm afraid that I crossed the river and fled." ”

Yang Lin snorted and sighed, "It's a pity, it's hard to find this place." ”

"What's so difficult about this, my father-in-law just wraps himself around our little wolf camp and disciplines them and has nowhere to hide."

Yang Lin sighed and said, "Quickly cross the river and search along the riverbank, I don't believe that this Fang Miaolian can fly to the sky!" ”

......

On the other side of the river, in a ruined temple where he temporarily rested, Fang Miao gritted his teeth with pity.

He was already convinced that Yang Lin knew the child's background and wanted to snatch Le'er back.

This is the most unacceptable for her, and now her son is all her fetters and no one is allowed to snatch it away.

Fang Qifo looked at the holy woman in front of him, and handed over a piece of roast rabbit meat with a complicated expression, he was not a fool, on the contrary, he was very smart.

Judging from the desperate search of the officers and soldiers, and the dog-like tracking of the plaster, the identity of this child is certainly not ordinary.

As for saying that it is the reincarnation of King Ming... That's nonsense to deceive fools.

Fang Miaolian took the rabbit meat and took a bite, the rabbit meat was oily, dripping onto the child's body, and he cried when it was hot.

Fang Miaolian hurriedly lowered her head and clumsily coaxed her son, although she was twenty-seven years old, it was the first time she had given birth to a child, and those scheming experiences in the past were useless to this little ancestor.

Fang Qifo was embarrassed when he saw that she was really embarrassed, and stepped forward and said, "I'll come." ”

"Are you okay?" Fang Miaolian asked suspiciously.

After taking the child, Fang Qifo smiled: "Try it." ”

He hugged Fang Le, swaying back and forth, grimacing at him.

Counting it, this child has been three or four months old, and there are already various expressions on his face.

I don't know why, he just likes Fang Qi Buddha very much, and grinned.

Fang Miaolian scolded with a smile: "If you have no conscience, you will know how to rectify me and follow his father..."

Halfway through speaking, it stopped abruptly, Fang Qifo's expression moved, and he randomly pretended not to hear.

Fang Miaolian straightened her sideburns, brushed the hair that was sticking to her ears, and pretended to glance at him casually, finding that he looked as usual.

At this time, Fang Qifo should have been surprised when he said that he was happy with his father, but he was so dead. Obviously, this kid guessed something, and he was still pretending to be here, Fang Miaolian glared at him angrily.

This white eye, put on ordinary women, will annoy people.

But to do it from such an unborn stunner, it is another flavor, Rao is Fang Qi Buddha has no other ideas, and he still can't help but blush and heartbeat.

Fang Miaolian looked at his cramped appearance, suddenly laughed, took a wooden stick and threw it at him, and said, "Listen, although I don't want to admit it, Le'er is the breed of Yang Lin's dog officer, if I really can't hold on, I will commit suicide before they catch me." You take the fun and go to his father, maybe he can give you a fortune. ”

"Holy Maiden, I..."

"Don't call me a holy daughter, when my father-in-law dies, Mingjiao will die. Now which of the remaining ones can get on the table, and who can subdue the heroes. If it weren't for the officers and soldiers chasing after them, I'm afraid that there would be no need for the imperial court to take action, and the infighting would have been over first. ”

Fang Miaolian snatched his son from his hand, glared at him hatefully, and then turned his eyes full of tenderness, and said, "Something without conscience, you will be in the future... What will happen, my mother really wants to see. ”