Lao Tzu wants to rebel!

Lao Tzu wants to be the emperor!

As soon as he became excited, He Ping forgot that he was still floating in the water, his head sank into the river, and his nose was suddenly filled with water with a grunt. This time he choked, and hurriedly stepped on the water to stand up, shook his head, cleared the water stains in his nose, and then swam to the shore in a freestyle posture, turning his hands in a roulette style, and swimming to the shore with a few clicks.

"Wow, the boss looks like a fish." Shan Wu looked enviously at He Ping's standard freestyle position.

"The boss is a fish!" Liu Qi hurriedly wanted to shoot a louder sycophant, but because he had no culture, he didn't know what to say.

He Ping rolled his eyes, stood on the shore out of the water, just took off the wet gown on his body, and was about to wring it out, when his ears suddenly stood up, and he quickly picked up the shield and long knife on the ground, and shouted while turning his head:

"Get on the water, ready for battle!"

But it was still a little late, and behind a big rock on the shore, more than two dozen people rushed out, armed with all kinds of strange weapons, shouting in a garbled manner.

These people are dressed in clothes, some old and some young, and they look like local homeless.

Probably seeing that there was only one veteran on the shore, the others were in the water, and the weapons were all placed on the shore, he planned to come over to find a bargain. It's a pity that it was a little late, and they didn't see that He Ping had already gone ashore.

At the head were two young men, each armed with a long knife, and they were followed by a bald monk with a spear. The two big men suddenly saw He Ping, who had already picked up the shield and long knife, and were obviously stunned for a moment, and then shouted together and rushed towards He Ping.

These two big men are just farmers with a little strength, and they don't know how to use knives at all. And now He Ping is not the weak siege soldier ten days ago, and his physical strength has already doubled.

is also intended to show off and increase the loyalty of his subordinates, He Ping threw away the shield with his left hand, stood with a single knife with his right hand, bent his left leg, and dotted the ground with his right foot, posing the starting pose of "Thunderbolt Knife".

In other words, it is really hard to say how many places the power of this "Wind Thunderbolt Knife" can be ranked in the rivers and lakes, but it is certain that it looks good, otherwise He Daxian spent a day learning it for Mao back then.

Anyway, now it's not a fight against a martial arts master, the other party is just a few splashy farmers.

I saw that He Daxian finished pretending to be forced and began to move.

The single knife flicked on the left and right, and rolled up two knife flowers, which shone brightly in the sun and overflowed with colors. Then it moved sideways, and the multicolored knife flower curled into a colorful cloud, and suddenly burst out into a huge bowl-shape, which instantly enveloped the two stupid farmers, and then a deadly knife tip jumped out of the knife flower, and the knife shadow flashed, and a head splashed blood and flew into the air.

The knife flower spread out and retracted into a bud, and He Ping's figure was revealed.

Rest.

Then, lightly, He Ping's long knife came out of his hand, like a missile with eyes, and turned a corner to catch up with another farmer who had turned and fled, and pierced through his back, piercing out of his chest, and silently opening a bloody hole.

The next moment, the blood hole expanded rapidly, and with a bang, the farmer's body split in half and exploded to both sides.

The bald monk who rushed up the third one with a spear in his hand was dizzy by He Ping's jumping around left and right, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw He Ping dodge and bully him, smashed his fist on the chest and heart, and fell to the ground and died before he could say a word.

There were also two strong men facing the only veteran of the Tang Army standing on the shore, He Ping only found out at this time that this veteran was still quite capable of fighting, he was not panicked at all, he took half a step back, and then suddenly stabbed forward with a spear, stabbed one of the strong men in the chest, and stabbed him to death on the spot, and the other strong man saw that it was not the right way, and quickly turned around and ran.

The four strong men and the bald monk in the lead are probably the main force of this tribe of displaced people, and the old, weak, sick and disabled people behind them are not worth mentioning at all.

As soon as they saw the kung fu of the five main forces in the blink of an eye, they fled in all directions, and everyone knew that they had kicked the iron plate this time.

I don't know who shouted, and the chaotic crowd immediately dispersed, scattered and ran away.

Among them were two children, who were hit by someone in the midst of the chaos, fell to the ground together, and rolled on the ground several times, and rolled all over the dust. When they turned over and got up, they looked at He Ping who was walking towards them quickly in horror, and the two screamed in fright and hugged each other, and tears flowed down their faces together.

The two children looked eight or nine years old, with black faces and disheveled hair, and a few strips of cloth draped in tattered strips, and looked extremely dirty.

The two of them didn't have any weapons in their hands.

"Don't chase." He Ping stopped the old Tang Bing's attempt to chase after him.

At this time, the other Tang soldiers in the water had all climbed ashore and picked up their spears and surrounded them.

"Let's go to the side and see, who else is there, those who escaped, don't chase after them."

He Ping quickly gave the order, and the Tang soldiers quickly dispersed when they heard the words.

This made He Ping very satisfied, he obviously felt that the loyalty of his subordinates had increased a lot, and it seemed that he was going to gain more than 6 points of telekinesis tonight. The very pretending to be played just now, and the very good-looking "Tempest Thunderbolt Knife Method" really played a big role, and it suppressed these subordinates.

Only then did He Ping look at the two children sitting on the ground sobbing.

"Are those people your family?"

The two children shook their heads desperately.

One of them still trembled, and said in a Jinyang tone:

"No, I don't know, we just met in the morning, and they said to take us to find food."

"What about your family?"

"It's dead, it's dead."

He Ping understood.

These two children are actually the food of the homeless group just now, commonly known as two-legged sheep in this world.

This is the battlefield, the surrounding villages have long been destroyed, there is no food to be found, and many homeless people have begun to eat people. The two children were apparently picked up by the group of displaced people who just now. Children are small and don't eat much, so they can be raised first. Before eating children, these homeless people wanted to find some larger food first, so they targeted He Ping and them.

Under normal circumstances, how could a homeless person be so bold as to take the initiative to attack the soldiers?

These outcasts have apparently reached the point of desperation.

He Ping took out two black steamed buns from the burden placed on the river beach, which were his marching dry food, and handed them to the two children.

The two children were probably hungry, so they grabbed the hard black bun like a stone and bit it when they opened their mouths.

It's obviously knocking on your teeth, where can you bite such a hard bun!

Seeing that the two children were so anxious that tears were about to come down again, He Ping hurriedly said in the gentler voice possible.

"Soak in water, chew slowly, no one will rob you."

Coming to the river with the two children, He Ping found a stone and sat down, quietly watching them soak the bun in the river for a while, then took it to his mouth and bit it, and chewed it slowly.

The teeth are quite white.

He Ping's eyes were actually very poisonous, and he could see at a glance what was going on with these two children.

These two children are actually two little girls.

They should all be twelve or thirteen years old, but they are small, and their clothes are too shabby, and they look like little boys who are only eight or nine years old.

Moreover, these two little girls have fine skin and tender meat, not like a peasant family doing crop work, but may be the children of the original landlord's family.