Chapter 3: Diplomatic Killings (Part II) Fourth, I would like to ask for recommendations

Autumn sunshine, a little cold.

In the bamboo garden, the bamboo leaves gradually withered and scattered on the forest path.

The thick grass and green bamboo leaves add a bit of chill to this bamboo garden. Mao Wang was carrying a big broom and was carefully cleaning up the fallen leaves on the path. In the depths of the bamboo forest, Yan Qing held the large and small horizontal knives in his hands, the big horizontal knives in front, the small horizontal knives in the back, hidden under the elbows. He was like lightning as he walked through the forest. The range of activities is not large, that is, between six green bamboos. The horizontal knife slashed out fiercely, and the peng fell on the bamboo trunk with a thud. In the flickering effort, the knife was suddenly retracted, and the small horizontal knife poked out from under the elbow, leaving a nick on the bamboo stem.

The cross knife, to be precise, is very much like the knife of later generations.

One knife main attack, one knife main defense, the attack and defense are constantly changing, suddenly the big horizontal knife chops, and suddenly the small horizontal knife picks and stabs the clouds. The eight basic methods of using the knife are kneaded together to form the unique ruthlessness and ferocity and insidiousness of the Eight Methods of Crossing.

Wang was watching, nodding lightly from time to time.

"Yanqing, the pace is smaller, and the shot is more ruthless.

Imagine that you are now on the battlefield, surrounded by your enemies, with knives and guns. If you don't kill them, they'll kill you...... Yes, yes, yes, faster, harder...... Don't chop with a hand knife, pick a thorn! Yes, that's it......"

Xiong Da Hammer and Zheng Shi'an looked at it and couldn't help frowning.

After a trip to the sword practice, Zheng Yanqing was drenched in sweat, but Wang Zheng didn't seem to be satisfied. He stepped forward and seriously pointed out Yan Qing's posture of taking out the knife, and he explained every detail in great detail, and Yan Qing nodded again and again.

"Brother Tiger, take a break."

Male sledgehammer couldn't help but say: "It's been almost half an hour, you're not tired, Qingwa'er is still tired." ”

Wang Zheng exhaled and patted Zheng Yanqing's shoulder, "Okay, that's all for today." After you go back, you can have a good understanding of what it means to be a lion fighting a rabbit......

Zheng Yanqing bowed down to thank the teacher, and then walked over with Wang Zheng.

Mao Ya ...... Now she should be called by her big name, Mao Xiaonian. Holding a towel in his hand, he hurriedly stepped forward and handed the towel to Yan Qing.

"Young master, take a break."

To say that Zheng Yanqing's physique is much better than his peers. In the past three years, he has practiced the guidance and health preservation technique, so that his physical strength is very abundant. But even so, after a trip to practice martial arts with Wang Zheng every day, he could still feel a trace of fatigue. It's just that the more times like this, the more you can't rest immediately. He walked slowly through the forest to calm the qi and blood in his body.

On the other side, the male sledgehammer couldn't help but complain: "Brother Tiger, as for it? ”

"Today, he said that he was strict with him, and he said that when he encountered danger, he would be able to be safer. This kid's foundation is very outstanding, and now is a good time to refine qi and change bones. I didn't have this condition back then, and I didn't have the opportunity to do it, otherwise why would I be where I am today? So, there's nothing wrong with being a little more demanding...... It's just a bit of a pity! ”

"It's a pity?"

Male sledgehammer scratched his head, "What a pity? ”

"This cross eight method was created by the general on the battlefield, and it itself carries a killing atmosphere. Yan Qing has never experienced battlefield fighting, after all, he can't understand what it means to be like a lion fighting a rabbit, he must go all out and kill with one blow. He was indeed proficient in his tricks, and if he lacked this murderous aura, he would not be able to exert the power of the Eight Methods of Crossing. ”

The corners of Zheng Shi'an's mouth twitched twice, and he said softly: "I'd rather he never experience it for the rest of his life...... I only hope that he can live happily for the rest of his life, and it is a good thing that he can not go to the battlefield. Fighting on the battlefield, there are no eyes for knives and guns! ”

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

Yes, if you can live in peace for a lifetime, what will you do on that field?

The three old men have all experienced the cruelty of the battlefield, and Zheng Sai On has been disgraced for a lifetime. If it's peaceful today, it's better. It is enough for their children and grandchildren to be safe for a lifetime!

"Uncle, uncle!"

At this moment, Mao Wang hurriedly came from outside the forest with a giant man.

"Xiongwei, why are you here?"

When the giant sledgehammer saw that the giant man was majestic, he stepped forward and asked in surprise. He doesn't interfere much in the affairs of the iron shop now, and most of it is taken care of by Xiongwei. Looking at Xiongwei's panicked appearance, Xiong Sledgehammer couldn't help but feel strange.

Xiongwei stepped forward panting, "Uncle, the big thing is not good, the big black man has killed someone!" ”

"Huh?"

This sentence surprised everyone.

Even Zheng Yanqing was surprised, and hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked, "Big Black Killing?" Who did he kill? Good manner, why did he kill someone? ”

The big black son is the nephew of the male hammer, Xiongdahai.

Xiong Dahai is now helping in the iron shop, and he is usually honest, and rarely goes out to cause trouble. In Yan Qing's impression, he was a guy who couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, why did he suddenly dare to kill someone? Could it be that you are crazy?

Xiongwei took a breath and said: "Today, a group of strange people came to Jianguomen, with white faces and no eyebrows, and a mouthful of black teeth. Da Heizi happened to go to Jianguomen to deliver the goods, but he didn't expect that the horses of the weirdos were startled and knocked over an old man. So the big black man stepped forward to stop him, and he didn't know what was going on, so he started to do it, and as a result, he killed someone......"

White face without eyebrows and a mouthful of black teeth?

Zheng Yanqing said in his heart: Is there really such a strange person in this world?

Xiongda Hammer was also anxious, "What about later?" ”

Later, someone from the government came and arrested the big black man...... I heard that those monsters seemed to be some kind of messengers. The one who killed the big black was the envoy's entourage, and if he didn't get it, he would be punished with capital punishment and his head cut off by the government. ”

"Emissary?"

When Zheng Yanqing heard this, his heart was shocked.

Anyway, if this becomes a diplomatic incident, then the mighty sea will be in danger!

Everyone knows that Emperor Yang Guang is a person who is very happy and happy, and since the great cause, he has conquered the Western Regions. This year, it even defeated the Tuyuhun people, which made all the countries in the Western Regions panic. Therefore, in the past two years, the Western Regions often sent envoys to come.

Yang Guang loves face again, and he must pay attention to the demeanor of the Heavenly Empire.

If this is not handled well, there is a real possibility that Xiong Dahai will be beheaded. Yan Qing has a good impression of Xiong Dahai, a big man who is quite honest. In the past few years, whenever there is any work in the bamboo garden, Xiong Dahai will come to help.

Zheng Shi'an said: "Where was the big black man arrested? ”

"I heard that it was someone from the Confessor who accompanied the Luoyang errand and took the big black man away."

The Confessor's Desk also came forward?

When Zheng Yanqing heard this, he couldn't help but be a little anxious: The Confessor's Station is in charge of receiving edicts and asking questions, sending envoys to comfort and appease, and holding festivals and teachings. To put it bluntly, it is similar to the surname of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in later generations. It seems that it has also turned into a diplomatic dispute.

"Grandpa Sledgehammer, don't panic."

Zheng Yanqing saw that the male sledgehammer was a little out of proportion, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort: "Since it is the Luoyang messenger who comes forward, the big black man will definitely be taken to the Luoyang Mansion to be detained." In this way, don't come forward with Uncle Xiong, grandpa, your face is familiar, go with Grandpa Tiger, go to Luoyang Mansion to inquire about the news first, even if you spend some money, don't let Da Heizi suffer in prison, let him settle down. I'm going to go to the eldest prince and see if I can find out the news. ”

Zheng Shi'an and the others listened to it and gradually stabilized their position.

"Sledgehammer, you just wait here, don't go anywhere. Go home majestic, look at the house, and don't make trouble.

Listening to Qing Wa'er's words, Da Nose and I went to the government to inquire about the news, and Qing Wa'er went to Zheng Mansion to see if we could invite the eldest prince to come forward and be accommodating. ”

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