Chapter 108: The Sword Splits the Horse
Yicheng was beaten.
The soldiers on duty at Yulinwei were indifferent.
This made Yi Cheng very aggrieved, "Datang might as well raise a dog for you." ”
Even a worm will turn? Cheng Huailiang squinted his eyes and glanced at Yicheng, and then looked at Yu Linwei's soldiers, this group of people were originally soldiers on duty at the Ministry of Industry, and now they are on duty at Chang'an Station.
"Little grandfather." The team arched his hand at Cheng Huailiang, "Can I beat him?" ”
Little grandfather? Yi Cheng was stunned for a while, and looked at the team, "Lan Baoli, do you dare to beat this official?" ”
"Yes, I'll take care of it if something happens." Cheng Huailiang nodded at the team.
The team took a step forward and directly picked up Yicheng's neck, "I'm fucking unhappy with you." ”
"Brother Eagle." Cheng Huailiang straightened his clothes, and then bowed deeply to the sand sculpture, "The Tang Dynasty has always been a state of etiquette, I apologize to you on behalf of Honglu Temple, take care of the inadequate, and hope that Brother Eagle will forgive me." ”
The sand sculpture was stunned, I haven't seen it for three years, why does the little grandfather of the Cheng family know so much about etiquette? I was shocked, but I still felt a little unreal.
"Little grandfather, I should thank you." The sand sculpture then said to Cheng Huailiang, "Little grandfather, the carving has brought five dealers this time. He is responsible for passing on his experience in rice planting to farmers in Datang. ”
"Brother Diao, the matter of the six departments of Nanzhao is wrapped up in me." Cheng Huailiang then stretched out his hand and made a please, "Brother Diao, let's go." Let's go around in front of the other envoys. ”
When the sand sculpture heard this, he immediately cried with a sad face, "Little grandfather, don't do it." The envoys of other families all live in Honglu Temple, but only the envoys of our small countries live in the post station. ”
Cheng Huailiang smiled, "Zhenla Country is not a small country. You are the little prince of Zhenla country, let alone say that you are a small country. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and the real country must have the temperament and momentum of the real country. I always tell my students that they can lose, they can't lose momentum, and they have to stand up straight on their backs. ”
Sand sculptures don't understand.
"Momentum is something you are born with." Cheng Huailiang saw that the sand sculpture was a little incomprehensible, "For example, where our three evils in Chang'an haunt, others are as far away as they are. This is the momentum, the guards you brought should all be masters, just fighting, not dead. ”
"Little grandfather, the carving is not successful, and the people in it say that they know that I am here to offer treasures, and I am offering rice, which is even more ridiculous." The sand sculpture sighed one after another.
"it. After studying in the Central Plains for so many years, why didn't you even learn to pretend to be forced? ”
Cheng Huailiang hated iron and steel, "Tell me, among the many envoys, who do you think is the most unpleasant?" Hate gnashing your teeth? ”
The sand sculpture pondered for a while, and originally didn't want to say it, but finally saw Cheng Huailiang's expectant eyes, and the sand sculpture suddenly seemed to understand something.
Pretending to be a little helpless, he said, "Of course it's Tibet." ”
Cheng Huailiang showed a teachable expression, that's right, it just makes you say Tubo. Don't you say how to find fault with the master?
"The Tibetan envoys relied on their own family to have a big business, and everyone was a grandson. Even the guards of Honglu Temple have been beaten by them several times. ”
"Didn't anyone fight back when they were beaten?" Cheng Huailiang also pretended to be surprised, looked at the sand sculpture with surprised eyes, and continued to encourage.
"Fight back? How dare you! The Tibetan envoy Lu Dongyan threatened, and the 50,000 troops drew their swords against the gate of Songzhou City...... "The sand sculpture was a little embarrassed," the guards were broken arms, and they didn't even reason. Lu Dongyan and his people live in the highest standard compound of Honglu Temple, within a radius of one mile, and no one is allowed to enter, which is extremely arrogant. ”
"Brambolly." Cheng Huailiang shouted, and Lan Baoli let go of Yicheng, who was beaten into a pig's head, "Did you hear the words of the little prince of Zhenla?" ”
Lan Baoli patronized the beating and didn't hear it clearly, but looking at the posture of the little grandfather, this is going to fight, so he nodded hurriedly, "I heard it." ”
"I heard it, the people who don't take you with you will go to do evil with the master...... Phew...... Follow the master to remove the tyranny and peace! ”
After Cheng Huailiang finished speaking, he looked at Cheng Feng, "Look at my eyes, when it's time to start the killing ring, don't be merciful." ”
Cheng Feng held back a wicked smile and couldn't stop nodding.
"Little grandfather, the ten people of Yulinwei have been assembled." Lan Baoli gave a standard military salute to Cheng Huailiang.
"Let's go, target Honglu Temple."
Honglu Temple has four levels of reception area of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, Tubo as a big country, has always occupied the Tianzi number reception area, any country wants to go in and be thrown out directly.
Don't look at the poverty of Tibet, but there should definitely be a scene. There were more than a dozen guards standing at the gate of the Tianzihao, all of whom were fierce and vicious.
When Cheng Huailiang and the others arrived, the Tubo guards at the door immediately showed vigilant looks, and they were slowly murderous, eager to cut off Cheng Huailiang's head as long as Cheng Huailiang took a step forward.
"Cheng Feng, did you slaughter their whole family?"
Cheng Feng was stunned for a while, "Little grandfather, why do I feel that they don't look down on us, they look down on Datang?" ”
The sand sculpture slapped Cheng Huailiang's arm on the side, "Little grandfather, they don't seem to be hated by others, it seems to be you." ”
With the reminder of the sand sculpture, Cheng Huailiang paid attention to the person in front of him, looking at Cheng Huailiang's eyes with anger and disdain, when he looked at others, it was more mockery, especially the sand sculpture.
"Brother Diao, have you ever had a dog?"
"Nope."
"If you say I'll give them a bone, will they wag their tail at me?"
Cheng Huailiang picked up a clod of soil on the ground and gently threw it away in front of the Tubo guards, "Little girl, eat bones!" ”
It turns out that dogs are also divided into breeds. The Tibetan people are vicious dogs and Tibetan mastiffs.
Your own dog's leg is obedient, but other people's dog's leg will always be someone else's, even if you give him a bone, he will still go crazy and bite you.
"See, if you give them bones, they're still murderous." Cheng Huailiang patted the dust on his hands.
The sand sculpture was completely confused, what bones, when did the clods become bones?
Provocation! This is Chi Guoguo's provocation.
Although the dogs in Tibet don't understand the Tang language, Cheng Huailiang's actions are enough to prove that they are treated as dogs.
Cheap goods!
A Tibetan guard, directly showing his fangs, when has the samurai ever been looked down upon so much?
After cursing a few times, the dogleg pulled out his waist knife and slashed it at Cheng Huailiang's head.
When!
When the waist knife was about to cut Cheng Huailiang, Cheng Feng made a move to block the opponent's blade, and then the long knife changed its angle one after another, and the knife was aimed at the vital point of the guard.
Poof!
Ahh
The long knife in Cheng Feng's hand looked directly at the other party's shoulder, grandma's leg was going to cut the little grandfather?
Don't you really exist to Lao Tzu? If the little grandfather is injured, the old man's big axe is not vegetarian.
didn't leave any emotion, Cheng Feng directly cut off the other party's shoulder, and then roared angrily, "What are you doing in a daze?" Didn't you see them slashing the horses? ”