Fifteen were killed and thirty-six were wounded, seven of them seriously, and three of the dead fell to the ground in a panic, unfortunately killed in a push and stampede. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Zhao Sihai informed Xiao Qianjing of the number of casualties in Xiaoxiang Hospital, Tang Yin covered half of his face with a cotton cloth cover, turned his back to Zhao Sihai, and held a needle that had been boiled in hot water, sprayed with high-concentration alcohol, and had rice-colored threads passing through, shuttling back and forth on Xiao Qianjing's skin.

Hideous, the wound of skin and flesh turned out, under the traction of the line, slowly approached, Tang Yin used the same force, and the position of the needle was accurate, controlling the pain within a certain range, but when he heard that someone was trampled to death, his hand suddenly tightened.

Among the six doors of Jiangning, Xiao Qianjing, a recognized tough guy, suddenly screamed in pain.

"You won't be light, and what the hell is useless about you, in case we are cured of our heads, your hospital will be waiting to close."

Because he didn't recognize Tang Yin, Zhao Sihai took out his usual style to scare people.

Thinking that his former subordinates were so bullying and fearing the hard, and he maintained them a lot, so that they could be pretended to be powerful, Xiao Qianjing's anger did not come to one place.

"If you can't speak, shut your dog's mouth."

parted ways, Xiao Qianjing was too lazy to teach these unqualified goods.

"Thank you for this trip, but you should tell the new chief arrester about these things, and he will take you to track down the culprit."

"The previous thing was that we were wrong, the prefect Weng was furious when he found out, and sent someone to reprimand the entire squad severely, Wang Ming was beaten and imprisoned, and even his brother-in-law was investigated, and the prefect said that if you don't invite you back to the yamen, you will fire everyone and go back to eat the old book. Head, you can't die without help."

Zhao Sihai said that he was aggrieved, and he forgot that he had colluded with Wang Ming before, and even intended to rob Tang Yin.

People who have no backbone have weaker knees than others, and they kneel when they say they kneel.

"Don't use your hands hard these days, I have to sew again if I crack again, you are not afraid of pain, I am afraid of being tired. If you want to change the medicine and find Qiu Xiang, everything is in her custody."

didn't want to watch this kind of bad drama, Tang Yin finished sewing the wound, covered it with the gauze block entrusted to Zhuang Qide to ask the weaver to make, and Zhao Sihai, who was holding Xiao Qianjing's calf with a dead face, was about to walk out of the wing.

"Will it be okay in two days?"

Xiao Qianjing was irritable and kicked away the leper dog on his feet, Wang Ju is a golden eagle dog, how could Weng Jianguo let the six doors go to him for trouble, not to mention that the team remains the same, what's the use of bringing a group of mud that can't support the wall?

"It's beautiful to you, two days is not enough to even reduce the swelling, stay in the house obediently to recuperate, wait for the ice cubes to freeze, wrap it in a towel and apply it to the affected area, it will get better faster."

After explaining, Tang Yin went straight to the study, spread out a drawing, picked up a homemade charcoal pen, and walked vertically and horizontally on the ruler, unconsciously the sky was bright.

After going to the bed and looking at it for a while, when he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Ju holding the drawings and studying them carefully, trying to see the doorway from them, looking left and right, but he couldn't see why.

"What kind of weapon is this? It looks like a short stick, drilled in the body of the stick, and equipped with a bracket, which should be like a bow and crossbow to shoot sharp objects from the hole, but why don't you see a mechanism like a string shaft, so how can you store up power and kill the enemy a hundred paces away?"

After a series of questions, he gave a general idea of the structure and use of the equipment on the drawings, and Tang Yin couldn't help but admire Wang Ju's intentions in studying martial arts.

"The musket, also known as the Grandmaster Terminator, is a word bar in English, and you don't understand it, and I don't want you to understand it, so do you understand my understanding?"

Wang Ju automatically omitted the second half of the tongue twister and whispered, no matter who calculated, and those who wanted to kill themselves would not have a good face.

"Musket, if this thing is used to fire fierce fire oil, it is reasonable, but there is not much in storage, and the strength of the machine is insufficient, and if used closely, it is easy to be corroded by fire. Grandmaster Terminator, if this weapon of yours is made to deal with the Grandmaster, I advise you not to waste your efforts, by the time you ignite the fire, you will already be disemboweled, and those who can be considered masters will not be fooled."

Typical misunderstanding, but the prototype of modern firearms, the spit rifle, will not be available until a hundred years later, and as Wang Ju said, it is just a tool for arson, which is completely different from a firearm that mainly uses lead or metal bullets.

Wang Ju's analytical ability is already amazing, but it is only a level that Tang Yin directly leaps to, beyond his cognition.

Just like the bright moon that said to the ancients, the bright moon is actually pitted and ugly.

The moon we see is the appearance of the sun shining on the moon and reflecting to the earth, like a pictorial beauty, with a strong light, and after adding beautiful skin, the skin is full of blows and can be broken, flawless, and bright.

"Being a man and being invincible used to be my most desirable goal, and I always wanted to be a hero in the book. Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, what a heroic and happy! After leaving Hangzhou, my first thought was to find a famous teacher and learn martial arts. By the way, have you heard of Zhu Wou-Ki? About a head taller than you, medium stature, decent appearance, slightly sunken temples, a black mole the size of a red bean in the center of the palm, always like to put the back of the hand to the back of the waist, rarely look at people, so it is unpredictable. This bastard promises that after I finish learning martial arts from him, I will be able to master the martial arts. knelt three times and knocked nine times, swore that he could not deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and then sent a heavy apprenticeship ceremony, and offered good wine and food every day. The result? After eating and wiping, pat your ass and leave, a good person who walks alone in a thousand mountains and does not have to be sent."

When complaining, Tang Yin turned around to get tea, so that he missed the distraction of Wang Jucha.

"How can a liar use his real name to deceive, I am delusional and don't mention him."

I have asked a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, but no one knows Zhu Wuji, a senior of Wang Ju's level, it is impossible to know the lower ninth-rate rat generation.

Now that he set out to design a hot weapon, Tang Yin decided to put aside that unpleasant memory and forget about Zhu Wouji.

"Hurry up while you can still be majestic, in a few years, you will even have to take a detour to see our family's prosperity."

The cold tea is just right for a refreshment, and Tang Yin wiped it on his eyes.

"Just your?"

Wang Ju was furious.

There are many people who can't afford to provoke Wang Ju, Tang Yin is an exception, within two days, Wang Ju has no lethal effect on him.

"There is a cultural point, it is a bar."

Speaking of anger, Tang Yin's anger burned last night to today, and the fire has not eased at all, and he can't settle accounts with Wang Ju, so he is angry, and it is not bad to collect some interest.

"Whether it's a musket or a bar, you want to use a few hidden weapons to make the heroes of the world bend their waists, you think too highly of yourself."

After coming to Liuruju and witnessing Tang Yin's many wonderful ideas, Wang Ju had a heart of love for talent and was willing to recognize his ability, but this time he was too arrogant.

"If you can't write it, you can't do it, and you're being targeted by your master, and you're going to cut me, I don't try to ask for it, do you want to die?"

Roll up the drawings and put them back together with the calligraphy and paintings.

"Let's laugh! As soon as Man Jianghong came out, who in the world dares to compose words in front of you, you are really not good at martial arts, my people said, you played a set of Bafang sticks in Xiaoxiang Courtyard, and that set of sticks is not reused, just a flower shelf, embroidered pillows, and only those who only want to boast will practice."

soured Tang Yin.

"Poetry is not the right way, when it comes to Buddhist scriptures, the Bible, the Tao Te Ching, the Quran, and the Vedas, I can count the treasures of my own family, but the four books and five scriptures are blind. Martial arts, I don't practice anymore, from today onwards I will abandon martial arts and learn from the principle of learning from things, you wait to despair! In addition, the gossip stick was specially taught by Xiao Qianjing by me, that is, I am greedy for its good looks and can bluff people, my marksmanship only has three axes, stabbing, picking, and smashing, and I only learned these three tricks."

When the firearm was made and Zhang Sanfeng was reborn, Tang Yin was confident that he would be shot down.

Since ancient times, there have been countless people who claim to be able to block bullets and dodge bullets, and the real zero is achieved, Tang Yin doesn't believe that the skin and flesh of Wang Ju can be trained harder than elephants, and if the gun is not good, he will use the cannon, and then it will not work, Tang Yin will carry the explosives bag on his back, and he will die with him, in short, either he will die or Tang Yin will die.

"Anyone with a little eyesight knows that it's the Bafang Stick Method, not the Gorou Bagua Stick."

"I said it's the Gorou Bagua Stick, it's the Gorou Bagua Stick, can you handle it?"

It's like a child arguing.

"Didn't we get along very well before? It is because of your lords that you turn against you."

Despite the hostility, Wang Ju's life in Liuruju was very comfortable, and under Tang Yin's instructions, the Tang family never treated Tang Yin badly because he harbored malice towards Tang Yin.

Since using Tang Yin's method to make wontons, the taste of his wontons has improved to a higher level.

Cover tea, peach blossom drunk is very good for his taste, the Tang family stir-fry is the only one in the whole Daling, Qiu Xiang let him enjoy the fun of teasing his grandson, he wants to listen to a song, Yuan Rongrong will immediately put down the matter at hand to play the kite for him, with the refined salt formula, what he wants to do will be done better.

That's why he gave Tang Yin ten days to explain the aftermath, and let him live a good life for three days before he died, which was enough to treat him favorably, and he still had a temperament?

He hadn't settled accounts with Tang Yin about last night, he only said that he wouldn't kill him, but he didn't say that he wouldn't teach him a lesson, the tiger didn't wield, so he really thought he was a sick cat?

"Basically, you are incorruptible and shameless, forgetting your ancestors, kneeling and servile, who you like to hug your thighs, whose feet you drink, whose toes you lick, I don't care, I don't want to care, there are too many people with strange habits in this world, I have a friend Lao Wang who likes to let women step on the soles of his feet, beg someone to whip him, drip his candles, and love to smell the dirty clothes and pants that have not been washed for several months, and he dislikes it if the smell is not strong enough, as long as it doesn't get in my way, I don't care if he is dead or alive, a slave is the grandmaster."

Tang Yin went to the royal residence.

"I'm going to kill you, so I'm in your way?"

"Who said it wasn't, last night there were more than a dozen wounded people living in Liuru, my family's hired workers and maids men and women were walking around the yard, people who came to visit the sick and greeted, and the students who said that they wanted to advance and retreat with me, adding up to a hundred people who couldn't run away, Weng Jianguo was afraid that others would say that he was arson with bandits, so he almost sent the yamen to arrest and send them all, and there was a team of soldiers patrolling the streets of the four directions, these people would never wake up with all the astigmatism, or be killed by you, you can actually touch into my study without alarming a single person, Looking at me in Begonia Spring with affection, if I don't kill you, and those freaks who have the same ability as you, I can't even sleep peacefully."

The official launch of the martial arts master extinction plan, Wang Ju is the primary target.

"I thought it was for the people who died and injured you last night?"

Looking at Tang Yin from the side, Tang Yin has a rational calmness beyond his peers, and Tang Yin is the first person who can seriously discuss human flesh with him, but once it involves others, especially those related to him, Tang Yin will show an emotional and impulsive side.

"They didn't deserve to die."

Wang Ju took out a ball of cloth from his sleeve pocket and opened it, revealing a fresh severed finger.

"This is the little finger of the right hand of Zuoqi, can this dissipate the gas?"

Last night's result was not what both sides were happy with.

"The head is still about the same, I can see it very clearly, the knife he stabbed Cai Xingshou with his left hand."

The death of everyone who died for him, Tang Yin firmly remembered.

"The martial arts are not good, but the eyes are sharp enough, okay, I'll give it to you as a gift later, but you have to promise, don't act rashly for the rest of the next two days, a song full of Jianghong is enough to give me a headache."

Propose a quid pro quo.

"I can't help, I'm going to take the whole family, the porter, and the nurse to the Qin Mansion to ask the old lady Qin to take in and protect my Tang family, and I, Tang Yin, am willing to saddle the horse and be the backbone of my Great Chu Dynasty."

Frowning at the royal residence, he said with a look of understanding, "Life matters."

"You ......"

thought that Zuo Qi's head was enough to make a deal with Tang Yin, but he didn't expect Tang Yin to gain an inch.

"If you're not happy, hurry up, you'll get internal injuries if you swallow your anger, anyway, now the grandmaster talks like a fart."

Tang Yin pointed back: "Yes, I'm talking about you, the seventh in the world, the Buddha King's residence. Wait any longer, Deng Wanli is really here, you can't kill it, don't you just steal chickens and rice? Or cut off one of my fingers."

Send your index finger up: "It's good to beat me to death, not to break my oath, but also to look like you're majestic, the best of both worlds."

Wang Ju knocked off Tang Yin's hand, brushed his sleeves, grabbed the door, and kicked down Niu Gui, who was kneeling outside the outer door and sleeping while kneeling.

Niu Gui looked at Wang Ju with a pale face, and wanted to pounce on him, but his feet were so numb that he couldn't move.

was about to shout a warning, but Tang Yin stopped him: "He has nothing to do with me, he can take others out of anger, aren't you killing enough people?"

Niu Gui is a layer of insurance on Tang Yin, he didn't act according to the plan, he ran to move the rescuers privately, the scene will develop in the worst direction, Tang Yin is also responsible, he hates Wang Ju, and hates himself even more.

"Congratulations to the seniors, the juniors will tell the people of Jiangning about the hardships of the seniors who are committed to the Jinren later, and tell everyone by the way, the uniqueness of the Wang family wontons will definitely make the name of the predecessors known to everyone in the streets."

A shout, Liuru inside and outside the house knew that the courtyard was invaded, the arrest fast, the servants swarmed in, the regiments surrounded the royal residence, the sound of the footsteps of the Xiang army from far and near, not in the second, but never too manpower.

"The big husband dares to act, it's better to invest money than to guard the mediocre and incompetent emperor, Da Ling was defeated by the official family himself, why are you? Don't tell me that it's worried about the country and the people, I've never seen a madman like you who has no monarch and no one in your eyes."

The master of the art was bold, and where Wang Ju's eyes swept over, the officers and soldiers retreated, and no one dared to enter.

Only Tang Yin strode forward, which was irrational, but he was unwilling to stop.

"I can understand the feeling of being a bitch and wanting to set up a torii for myself. I want to tell others that I'm a bitch, but I feel like a good bitch, and I understand it a little, but as a prostitute, I set up an archway for the prostitutes I have prostituted, it is intriguing, is it to commend her for her excellent service, haunting dreams, and wanting to die, and she is the tyrant in the bed, or do you want to say that she charges fairly and is worth the money? Neither is wrong, a client is a client, a prostitute is a prostitute, and no one can say who is cheap, let alone be high."

He flicked his hands outwards to ask the officers and soldiers to give way, and asked Wang Ju to leave: "For what? Whoever makes me uncomfortable, I'll make him unhappy, that's all."

But the four words of happiness and enmity.