Although Wu Weizhong told the origin of this fetal cutting knife, although Li Mi was also shocked by the origin of this knife, but because this knife is now in his hand here, 369 has the idea of teaching himself martial arts?

This is really a bit illogical, unless 369 has some grudge against Shenlu Palace, or has something to do with this knife.

It's just that 369 can't beat a fart in the face of a big man like Wu Weizhong, and if you want to know the details from him, you don't have to think about it.

Besides, Li Mi is not interested in learning martial arts from him, his ambition is to become the first detective of the Ming Dynasty!

Although during this period of time, Li Mi has also encountered several dangers, and knows that he can protect himself with martial arts, especially in today's world, there are widows outside, and there are green forests inside, and catching fast is an extremely dangerous profession.

But Li Mi doesn't know anything about the identity of 369, just by virtue of today's fate, the other party still wants to kill himself as a flower fertilizer, how can Li Mi worship him as a teacher?

Since he didn't have this idea, there was no need for Li Mi to explore the identity and secret of 369.

After dispelling this thought, Li Mi's face also relaxed, 369 saw Li Mi's posture, knew that Li Mi was not interested, and didn't say much, hugged Wu Weizhong's fist, and then left freely.

After Li Mi saw that 369 was gone, he presented the knife with both hands, and said to Wu Weizhong: "Since the general recognizes this knife, this knife will be given to the general, and I will not use it horizontally and vertically, and it is also a tyrannical thing to stay by my side." ”

Wu Weizhong couldn't help but be surprised, there was indeed a hint of joy in his eyes, but he quickly shook his head and said.

"Your idea is good, this slashing is the treasure of the town palace of Shenlu Palace, I believe that the people of Shenlu Palace will continue to search, and it will definitely bring you the disaster of killing, hand it over to the old man, it is also safe, whether it is a Japanese or a Japanese coward, if you dare to break into Lao Wu's territory, you can't leave a single one!"

Wu Weizhong said it categorically, and Li Mi's blood boiled when he heard it, such a military general is the Great Wall of the country!

If the soldiers lose their bloodiness and domineering, can they hold the right to the country, and if the people lose confidence in the army, how can they gain the support of the people?

Seeing Li Mi's agitated expression, Wu Weizhong was also quite useful, and then said: "It's just that this knife is a little evil, it is said to have spiritual divinity, this thing would rather be believed in whether it is there or not, anyway, it is not something that can be sent around casually, since you have it, it is your cause, so naturally you want to take this fruit, and it is unnecessary to throw it to the old man." ”

Li Mi was also a little embarrassed when he heard this, although it was just good intentions, the so-called famous sword with heroes, but he himself thought that this knife was very likely to bring bad luck, and it would also provoke the pursuit of the masters of Shenlu Palace.

At this time, his strength was not strong enough to resist the repeated pursuit and killing of the masters of the Shenlu Palace, but it was the most suitable place for Wu Weizhong here.

It's just that Wu Weizhong doesn't accept it, and there will be some trouble in the future.

Shenlu Palace must have known that the fetal slashing knife had fallen into the hands of his Li Mi, and it was impossible to hide it, so he could only cover the troops with water and earth, but if he encountered a master like 369, he would not have the power to resist at all.

"It seems that if you have time, you still have to learn martial arts, and I don't know what the musket of the imperial court looks like, so it's good to get a musket to defend yourself, no matter how high the martial arts are, you can knock it down with one shot..."

Li Mi thought so, the firearms of the Ming Dynasty were already very developed, and seventy or eighty percent of the soldiers in the Shenji Battalion were equipped with firearms.

And even the Japanese at sea were equipped with firearms such as arquebuses, although they were much behind those of the imperial court, but at least firearms were not a rare thing in this era.

Wu Weizhong didn't know that Li Mi had already begun to plan what was going on, and seeing his solemn expression, he thought that Li Mi was lost because of the failure to donate the knife, so he changed the topic.

"Don't stand and talk, come with me to the house, I had a fight with the monk just now, and the old bones are about to fall apart..."

At this time, Li Mi saw that Wu Weizhong trembled slightly, thinking that he was also out of strength, after all, he was not forgiving at his age.

The back house of the command yamen is not very big, but it is much larger than the county government or the government after all, and after coming out of the garden, it took a long circle to come to Wu Weizhong's study.

The study is not very large, and the furnishings are very simple, there are no antiques, but a set of fully armed dark red armor is placed in the middle hall.

However, Li Mi didn't look closely, but looked up at the words, the pen on it was like a knife carved with an axe, and the wind of iron and blood was blowing in his face, and reading it made people feel proud!

"It's not my intention to seal the marquis, but I hope the sea is flat"!

Li Mi whispered silently, as if the soul of the owner of this word had not yet dispersed, shrouded above his head like a giant spirit, always overlooking the sea frontier of the Ming Dynasty, and using his divine power to defend the people along the coast!

"This was given to me by the general... The old man is about to die, but I don't know if he will be able to see the Haiyan River again in his lifetime..."

Wu Weizhong himself is a general, and there are not too many people who can make him a general, but Li Mi knows that this sentence of a general with supreme respect is only one person in the world who can afford it.

That's Qi Jiguang!

Li Mi looked at Wu Weizhong, although this old man was already famous all over the world, but Li Mi could still see some dissatisfaction from him, he still felt that he had done nothing, and still hoped to be able to wipe out all the widows!

Wu Weizhong, as a person in the officialdom, should be very clear about the taboos in the rules, unless it is a monarch or an elder, he can't use the word gift, but he didn't say that this word was given by the general, but used a word, and his reverence for Qi Jiguang can be seen a little.

Li Mi felt this strong friendship, and couldn't help but stir his heart, and then looked at Wu Weizhong, the old man's eyes were full of memories and guilt, and he also felt that he had failed Qi Jiguang's will.

For some reason, Li Mi instantly felt that the old man had become closer, thinking that in his eyes, Wu Weizhong was no longer the anti-Japanese hero, but just the fledgling young man who followed the ass of Qi Jiguang, a big hero, before and after the saddle, with longing and confusion.

"But please do your best, when manpower is poor, who dares to say that their life will be complete? Sometimes it's not a bad thing to have unfulfilled ambitions, but if they are satisfied, people will be lazy, have no hope in their hearts, have no motivation in life, and have no energy to live..."

Li Mi just felt it, but he didn't expect that he was just a young man, but he sighed about life in front of this veteran general who had experienced vicissitudes of life for a long time, which was really a bit old-fashioned and out of place.

However, Wu Weizhong looked at Li Mi with interest, and said with some appreciation: "No wonder you can write such a sharp Tibetan poem, there is really a breath between the chest and abdomen." ”

Li Mi came to his senses at this time, and smiled awkwardly at Wu Weizhong: "It's just a feeling, but it makes the general laugh..."

Wu Weizhong waved his hand and said to Li Mi: "The old man is from the military, and he doesn't talk about those red tapes, so you don't have to be careless when talking to me." ”

As soon as Wu Weizhong said this, Li Mi also relaxed, and always felt that although this old man occasionally showed an incomparably majestic and murderous aura, he was as kind as the old uncle next door when he spoke.

Wu Weizhong saw that Li Mi was no longer polite, so he smiled slightly, lowered his voice and said to Li Mi: "Can you drink?" ”

Li Mi also replied truthfully: "The amount of alcohol is not good, but it will never be cowardly..."

Wu Weizhong laughed, patted Li Mi's shoulder, and then took out a jar of old wine from the cabinet, took two more sea bowls, wiped them with his sleeves, and placed them on the table.

Li Mi also couldn't cry or laugh, this noon, drinking?

Wu Weizhong slapped the mud with one palm, the wine was fragrant, and the room was drunk!

"Bai Zhi's mother doesn't let me drink at home, but I'm not used to tea, so I use wine instead of tea to entertain guests on weekdays, and take the opportunity to kill the wine worm in my stomach, hahaha!"

Wu Weizhong explained while pouring wine, like a little naughty boy stealing food.

Li Mi picked up the sea bowl, and he didn't need to lower his head to smell it, the mellow and cold aroma of wine penetrated into his nostrils like an invisible elf.

Before the wine is in the stomach, the person gets drunk.

Li Mi actually doesn't like to drink, and he doesn't like liquor, but when he looks up at the words, and then looks at this old man, he always feels that the manhood in his heart has been awakened in an instant, and he picked up the bowl, saluted Wu Weizhong, and took a big sip!

The wine is not spicy, but soft, sweet in the mouth, but hot in the stomach, unlike those throat-burning knife spirits.

Li Mi couldn't help asking, "General, this doesn't look like the wine you drink..."

Wu Weizhong had already drunk all the sea bowls, poured another bowl, heard Li Mi say this, also sighed, and said to Li Mi.

"Yes, I don't drink this wine on weekdays, because it's my daughter red..."

"Daughter Red?" Li Mi knows this, the so-called daughter red is that after the daughter is born, the wine is buried, and when the daughter is married, he digs it out.

If a son is born, the buried wine is called champion red, which means that the son will be able to be the champion in high school in the future.

It's just that now that Wu Baizhi has not yet married, Wu Weizhong drank this wine, which is more intriguing.

Li Mi is a detective with professional sensitivity, and he also sees Wu Weizhong's performance today.

What a smart man this old hero is, don't look at him as a martial artist, but he likes to read since he was a child, especially in history books, how can a person who is familiar with military books be a fool?

It seems that Wu Weizhong has long known about his daughter and Fan Chongxian, but no matter how big a hero is, he can't withstand the trivial things in the family, Wu Weizhong is not afraid of widows, killers, and wars, but he doesn't know how to deal with his daughter's affairs.

People say that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, but in fact, what is more difficult for heroes to cross is the daughter pass.

Li Mi didn't dare to mention this sensitive topic, so he had to take out Yuan Keli's secret letter and hand it to Wu Weizhongdao.

"General, this is the letter that Brother Yuan asked me to pass on to you, this time I am in Hainingwei, just for this matter, the general will know after reading it."

When Wu Weizhong heard this, he also came back to his senses from his trance, took the secret letter, and habitually carefully checked the fire paint, and then opened it, but the more he looked at the letter, the tighter his brows wrinkled!