In foreign countries, duels for a woman were more common in the Middle Ages, and I don't know what people grew up eating at that time, and they never took their lives seriously.

By the time Zhang Wentian was on duty, duels were rare, and the most famous was Pushkin's death for a love duel. Zhang Wentian suddenly felt that the plot was very boring.

But this is also the result of Zhang Wentian's hard pursuit.

This matter spread like a gust of wind in the German aristocratic circle.

The night before the duel, Anna came to see Zhang Wentian, sat in the velvet sofa, just sighed, looked at Zhang Wentian with her cheeks and said: "You are going to the duel tomorrow, it's all my fault, my dear, if I knew that things could develop to this extent, I wouldn't say anything to stimulate that Schwein." ”

Zhang Wentian just took a sip of wine, the shirt he was wearing was neat and unusual, there was no wrinkle, he smiled very gentlemanly, and said: "I don't blame you for this, who makes me love you, there is an old saying in our China, called the hatred of taking the wife, the hatred of killing the son, and the hatred of the child!" ”

Anna's face was full of tears, and she said: "This Schwein, who grew up with me, I don't know why, since his father and grandfather held important positions in the SS, it was like a different person, tyrannical and abnormal, you still have to be careful." ”

Zhang Wentian nodded. As soon as I thought about sitting down, I saw Anna standing up on the chair, her hands subconsciously fiddling with the skirt, and squirming for a while.

And Zhang Wentian has entered a state of preparation, this is a habit of his, when preparing for some tasks, he always empties himself, often sits for hours, his eyes are staring at a specimen of a golden eagle on the table, not knowing what he is thinking.

The room seemed to be extremely quiet, except for the clatter of a clock in the corner. Anna seemed unable to bear the silence, so she walked to the gramophone in the corner and carefully placed the quartz needle on the disc, and a thick and indissoluble music came through the room.

Zhang Wentian looked up at Anna, and just wanted to say something, but saw that Anna ripped off the belt on her skirt with a flushed face, and her clothes slipped off without the slightest hindrance, and a smooth body appeared in front of Zhang Wentian.

"Anna, you don't have to be like this, maybe I'll die tomorrow, maybe I'll be wanted by the police tomorrow,"

"My dear, you don't have to say it," said Zhang, and walked to Zhang Wentian's side, just sat on Zhang Wentian's lap, wrapped his hands around Zhang Wentian's neck, and hugged Zhang Wentian's head into his chest.

Ha Qi is like an orchid, and the warm fragrance of nephrite.

Zhang Wentian just didn't move, at this time, Zhang Wentian, who was born in the military, showed a jaw-dropping determination, and he still didn't move at all when he was in the arms of a beautiful woman.

This is also a reasonable thing, in those days, you bathed bare-chested in Houhai in Beijing, and immediately a police uncle picked you up and threw you into the bureau for hooliganism.

Zhang Wentian sighed, took off the suit on the back of the chair, wrapped Anna in it, and then picked it up horizontally, threw it on the bed in the bedroom, and said lightly: "We also have an ancient saying in China, called one essence and ten blood, tomorrow I will go to work hard, and I can't waste my energy here today." ”

Anna seemed to be very aggrieved, but she also knew that this Chinese always had her own reason, so she sat up on the bed, hugged the suit, covered with chestnut hair, and her snow-white chest was frankly exposed in front of Zhang Wentian, crying: "Ask the sky, I will wait for you to return victoriously!" ”

On the second day, in the square in front of the Cathedral of Shengkaisers, there were many people watching the excitement, and even newspaper reporters, holding their cameras, pressed the shutter continuously towards the two people.

The weather was extremely gloomy, characteristic of winter in this European country, and the clouds in the distance cracked a hole, leaking a few rays of thief light, setting off the atmosphere of the whole duel oppressive and crazy.

Schwein had already come to the church door, and when outsiders looked at it, they knew that this was a madman like Don Quixote, but he was wearing the costume of a medieval European knight, a two-breasted gown, and tight trousers.

Today, this kid has cleaned up well, but he wants to cover it up, just like an actor who sings opera with a white face in the opera house. But his expression is solemn, holding a sword in his right hand and holding his left hand in his lower abdomen, looking proud and arrogant.

Just after Schwein had enough of his majesty, Zhang Wentian jumped off a Volkswagen.

Zhang Wentian's outfit made the people present even more excited.

I saw Zhang Wentian wearing a Japanese school uniform-style placket collar. The lower body is wearing a pair of trousers, but it is a cropped body. Glue was wearing a pair of big scalp shoes, which were also polished, without a top hat, and had just been haircut, looking capable and mighty.

The two men were outside the Cathedral.

Schwein is an Aryan, and his height is a cut higher than Zhang Wentian, as if he has taken advantage, he looks at Zhang Wentian condescendingly, and his eyes are quite disdainful. But etiquette must be etiquette, and the two of them shook hands, not thinking that a life-and-death battle was right in front of them.

Reporters flocked to the camera, and there was a click of the camera.

Since the construction of the Berlin Wall, the newspapers have been written on the Berlin Wall except for the Berlin Wall, and the only few lace news stories are all about whimsical guys who have crossed the Berlin Wall by some strange means to have a tryst. The news in front of us will undoubtedly greatly relax the nerves of the people who are nervous in the confrontation.

So in full view of everyone, Shi Weiyin took off his gloves and threw them on Zhang Wentian's face.

This is also etiquette, but Zhang Wentian is even more out of line, a thick mouthful of old phlegm, and spit on Schwein's body. It caused an uproar among onlookers and reporters at the scene.

The church bells had struck ten times, and it was the time for the duel between the two. Shi Weiyin glanced at Zhang Wentian, turned around proudly, and walked to the back. Zhang Wentian also wanted to follow the example, the two of them went against each other for about ten meters, stood still, turned around, and were already ready.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out. Zhang Wentian stood calmly on the stone-paved square, but Schwein had already drawn his sword, and a standard fencing posture had been set.

However, the weapon that Zhang Wentian took off on his belt surprised the majority of Germans, but it was a pair of nunchucks.