Chapter 315: A Familiar Voice
The envoy of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Poppy Lihua, was defeated, she was defeated very crisply, but she was not embarrassed, the most peculiar thing was that there was no scar on her body, but there was a strand of hair missing from her sideburns,
It was Xiao Ling, the leader of the night thorns, who shot, from beginning to end, Xiao Ling only used one move, and he defeated Poppy Blossom under the Golden Moon Scimitar with just one move.
When Xiao Ling's bright and beautiful Golden Moon Scimitar was tightly attached to her delicate and white neck, and when she saw a wisp of soft green silk fluttering down from the corner of her eye, Poppy's mind was blank, she couldn't believe that someone could take her surname so easily,
This is a legend of the rivers and lakes, which is unbelievable, but this is the case, Xiao Ling from the knife to the knife, the whole process is less than a breath of effort,
If you talk about real martial arts, among the people who have come into contact with Xingxing, there are two of the most unfathomable, that is the god stick Yuan Tiangang and the monk Zhixuan, these two people are as vast as a sea of smoke, and in the face of them, Xing can't feel the slightest chance of winning.
Under Yuan Tiangang and Zhixuan, it is Happy and Fat Monk Huilun, although the latter is faintly beyond the line of happiness, but if it is a life and death fight, happiness is not lost to him,
The third level should be the Moon Worship Sect leader Zhang Rong, the special envoy of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Poppy Lihua and the Poison King Yin Chi, Zhang Rong is happy to teach the "Recipe for Eternal Life", and the martial arts are refined for thousands of miles, and the poppy flowers are extremely good at flattery, so that people dare not underestimate them, as for the Poison King Yin Pool, it is needless to say that the means of poison are not to be said,
The fourth level is Xiao Ling, Xiao Maha and others, the former is a killer, although his skills are not very profound, but his ability to kill is absolutely first-class, the latter is a general, and his ability to fight on the battlefield, even Yuan Tiangang is not better than him,
Zhang Shunzhi, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yanjin, Wu Sangui and others, although they are all quite talented, but after all, they are still young and their cultivation is weak, so there is naturally a big gap between them and others.
Killers are known for their speed, and Xiao Ling is the best among them, although he is happy and does not actually teach Xiao Ling any assassination skills, but he often teaches Xiao Ling some things that killers need to pay attention to, and these are often more practical than fighting skills.
Although Xiao Ling's martial arts are not as good as Poppy Chestnut Flower, how can the killer, as a night walker, fight head-on with people,
"Xiao Ling, you are becoming more and more like a killer." happily looked at Xiao Ling who was standing quietly in front of him, the appreciation in his eyes was undisguised, Xiao Ling was happy in the process of stabbing the poppy chestnut flower, although he didn't see it in person, but when he saw Xiao Ling's calm and relaxed appearance, the result was naturally not clear.
"I'm not as good as you." Although Xiao Ling has learned to restrain his breath and eyes, his spleen surname has not changed, and the emphasis on his speech is a little cold and hard, and he cherishes words like gold.
"You're still young." said with a happy smile,
Xiao Ling was speechless for a moment, frowning and looking at Happy Silence, as a happy cronie, how did he not know that the young man in front of him was actually only fifteen years old, but Happy was a governor after all, and he was also a teacher and friend to himself, and the most important thing was that he was stronger than himself, and Xiao Ling, who was proud, did not argue or be displeased about this, he just secretly gritted his teeth and vowed to surpass Happy and become a veritable number one killer,
"There are some things that common sense can't explain." Seeing Xiao Ling's reaction, he immediately understood why, but he couldn't explain it, he just sighed and continued: "Go and rest, we will leave for Jeju early tomorrow morning." ”
Xiao Ling nodded and quickly left, if it weren't for the fluctuating air, who could say that he was here before,
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The administrative organs of Shandong Province are basically completed, with the governor Cui Jishu and the six ministers in charge, all affairs are handled in an orderly manner, and happiness is also relaxed, as for military affairs, Gao Ana is reluctant to go eastward, happy and does not want to expand his power in a short period of time, and stirs Gao Wei's nerves, so that in addition to training soldiers, there are not too many miscellaneous matters in addition to normal defense, and these things are in charge of Lu Zhishen and Yao Zhong and others.
Now there are only four armies in Shandong Province, more than 80,000 soldiers and horses, although the experience of these people in battlefield fighting is far inferior to the Huaizhou army, but under the big waves and sand, these people are all vigorous and powerful young men.
I am glad to carry out cultural classes and ideological education in the army, because although these people are not Confucian students, they are no longer illiterate reckless people, and they are happy that the strict and fair military regulations, generous treatment, and sincere respect are matched with ideological education, and the loyalty of these 80,000 people is beyond doubt, and the most gratifying thing is that the combat effectiveness that these 80,000 people can burst out today is absolutely comparable to that of the 180,000 people a year ago.
Now there are four very elite troops under his command,
One of them is 20,000 people from Huaizhou, who are now stationed in Jiangsu, responsible for deterring local Xiaoxiao and guarding against a sneak attack by Qi.
The second is the Shadow Thorn Army, although there are only 100 core members, but which one is not a bear's heart and leopard gall, and he is not afraid of death.
The third is Wu Sangui's special forces, on the basis of the original 100 people, today's special forces have expanded to 500 people, which is the result of the selection of hundreds of thousands of local troops and surrendered troops in the two provinces.
The fourth is the cavalry division led by Qin Qiong, with the news of the beggar gang, Gao Changgong secretly helped, plus Wu Sangui, who likes to join in the fun, although Qin Qiong only has 10,000 people, he will also make the territory of Chen Guojing Prefecture noisy, wolf smoke everywhere, so that Huang Fayan is a headache, and in the battles again and again, the cavalry division has grown rapidly, although there is still a gap with the old Xuyi Iron Cavalry, but it is not far away,
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The next morning, I was happy to change out of a white dress, replaced by a gray short, trouser legs pulled up high, a pair of straw sandals on my feet, my hair was tied with a square scarf, my white and handsome face was a little sallow, and there were some freckles on the tip of my nose.
At first glance, Xiao Ling was slightly taken aback when he saw the happy outfit, although he had tried his best to change himself and make himself an excellent killer, but because of the congenital spleen and surname restrictions, there were some habits that he couldn't change, or he didn't want to change, such as his unchanged black clothes,
"Let's go." Happy didn't talk nonsense, greeted Xiao Ling and strode towards the west of the city, Xiao Ling answered, but he didn't follow Happy Happy, but turned into a black shadow, and disappeared suddenly,
When he arrived ten miles away from the western suburbs of Xinghua City, Xiao Ling had been waiting for a long time, and there were two more horses beside him, he said hello happily, turned over and got on the horse, the whip was lightly raised, and there was a crisp sound in the air, and the horse spread its hooves and jumped forward.
Because they were not in a hurry, they were happy and Xiao Lingsan had not yet arrived in Jeju City, and now they had missed the lodging and could only settle in a forest fifty miles away in the eastern suburbs of Jeju City.
Xiao Ling went south and north, survival in the wild is naturally not a problem, there is no need to be happy to order, he went to hunt two hares, and when he returned from looking for water to clean, he was happy to have already lit a bonfire and set up a barbecue stand,
Xiao Ling didn't talk much, but his hands and feet were very sharp, and he quickly put the washed rabbit on the branch, set it on the fire and skillfully flipped it, the orange fire snake licked on the delicate hare, and there was constantly grease in the bonfire, accompanied by the burning of the dead branch to make a "beep" sound,
"Come, I've got salt here, sprinkle it on it and it tastes better." Happy took out a porcelain vase from his arms and handed it to Xiao Ling, and said with a smile,
Xiao Ling looked happy strangely, although he didn't speak, his eyes were obviously asking: "Are we killing or playing." ”
"A killer doesn't mean that you have to be cold and live an ascetic life, we live in this world, whether your pursuit is the first in the world, a prince and a general, or a fine dress and food, in short, you have to live." After a pause, he happily continued: "In this case, then don't be too bad for yourself, fame and fortune are always empty, only the belly is true, Gao Wei is too much in pursuit of pleasure, so the country is terminally ill, you are too yourself, so a little pretentious." ”
"If you want to become the best killer and surpass your master, then you must forget your identity, even if you kill others, you must let others have no way of suspecting you, but will only think that you are a harmless innocent person, when you reach this realm, there are not many people in the world who you can't kill."
Xiao Ling's hands kept moving, but every word he said happily was deeply rooted in his heart,
Thinking about it carefully, whether it is the joy of being dressed as a farmer and being disgraced, or the joy of being dressed in white, people who are not familiar with him can't feel the slightest danger from him, especially although he has not performed an assassination, he can always easily find his traces and approach him quietly, which ordinary people can't learn.
The drum does not need to be hammered, and there are some things that can only be experienced by oneself to have a greater experience, so he will no longer speak after he is happy, but sit lazily on a big stone, quietly looking at the rabbit meat that has become golden under the scorching flame, smelling the fragrance in the air, and looking comfortable,
In the middle of the night, the hare was finally roasted, happily tore a piece of rabbit meat in his mouth, and was about to praise a sentence of "charred on the outside and tender on the inside", when he heard a hoarse male voice faintly in the distance: "Little lady, you can't escape, you still obey me, hahahaha." ”
Listen carefully, the voice turned out to be from two miles away, it can be seen that the owner of the voice is very skilled, from the tone and content of the speech, happy can also guess the matter, especially when I feel that the hoarse voice is somewhat familiar, happy suddenly rose, and the expression became extremely serious,
Seeing that he was happy to get up, Xiao Ling naturally became alert, looked sideways in the direction where the voice came from, frowned slightly, and held the Golden Moon Scimitar tightly with his right hand in his sleeve,
"Let's go, let's see." happily threw down a sentence, pulled out his legs and left, like a phantom, just a few flashes, and the person had already reached a hundred meters away,