After drinking alone for a while, the little accident that just happened was really small, a little wave, and it quickly disappeared. For Gan Xing, who is familiar with street fights and street fights, it is nothing, he has experienced all the winds and waves, and he doesn't care about the record of such a small thief being knocked down by him.

The street struggle lies in a stable word, no matter under any circumstances, you must not panic and mess up. It doesn't matter if the other party is one, several, or dozens, there is always a way to deal with it.

Don't have a weapon on you? That's fine, the streets are full of weapons, fruits, bricks, planks, and so on. Pick them up, don't talk too much nonsense, come to capture the king first, and smash the other party's leader first. That's ruthlessness! If you can't let the enemy see your fierceness, they won't have scruples in their hearts, they will only think that you are a soft persimmon, the kind that can be kneaded at will!

And then, it's just running! One person, several people, that's okay to deal with. Dozens of people, after showing some stability and ruthlessness, they have to run away quickly. No matter how much the enemy guesses, he will never guess it, and after such a commotion, you will leave directly.

The above are Ganxing's street fighting experience, when the brocade thief had not yet been formed, when he fought against those gangsters and gangsters in the city, he relied on this set of methods to be invincible! Of course, now Gan Xing doesn't need to end up in person, with the gradual expansion of the Jinyi Club now, just like dealing with gangsters and hooligans, there is no need for him to take action at all.

At the beginning, he was the one who ran away after showing his ruthlessness, but now, he is replaced by these gangsters and hooligans who run away. It's just that these people don't have a chance to show their ruthlessness at all, because the Jinyi Club is not only full of people, but also the elite among the players, and they have also absorbed some rangers!

On weekdays, the Jinyi Club is going to go out of the city to practice, and fight with the thieves, horse thieves and water thieves in the county towns under the rule of Nanyang. Therefore, this kind of brocade will definitely be said to have been honed from the fighting, and the trivial matter of street struggle is also pediatric.

The suppression of bandits is not yet elite, and the absolute elite in the Jinyi Club is the first group of players to follow Ganxing. During the period of the brocade thief, he fought the head snake of the land, fought the official mansion, and later participated in the offensive and defensive battle of Nanyang, as well as the battle of Guangzong.

The Jinyi Club is now in Nanyang City, and it can be said that it has gone sideways, and it has truly become a local snake. The previous batch of land snakes had already died cleanly, as early as when the Yellow Turban was attacking the city, they took the opportunity to loot, and Qin Jie, who was too guarded, decisively cleaned up. Moreover, he saw the characteristics of the players of the Jinyi Society, the immortal characteristics, and because he could master them, Qin Jie did not hesitate to use the Jinyi Society, and used it openly and secretly, to help him govern Nanyang City.

"Master should be on duty at this time, right?" Gan Xing looked at the sky outside, and he didn't know what time it was, and he estimated that it was not much worse, so he stood up.

"Little Six, Little Seven, all bring the brothers who have decided to go north with me and gather at the campus in the west of the city." With a command, Gan Xing walked straight out of the tavern.

Qin Jie's Gan Xing had already said hello, and the ones he took away were all the players who did not serve in the army or the government. Because this trip was too dangerous, and at the same time Nanyang City was his base camp, he only brought the most elite part of the players, that is, the first group to follow him. Only a part of the key positions that could not be left temporarily, and those players who joined the club later in the current Jinyi Club stayed here in Nanyang.

Now, he still needs to say goodbye to his master Huang Zhong, and it is reasonable for him to say it before leaving. Otherwise, when he comes back, it is estimated that he will taste the taste of bamboo shoots that he has not seen for a long time, and after thinking about it, Gan Xing felt that there was a cool air rushing up from the tail vertebrae.

The reason why many players look weird and untrustworthy in the eyes of ordinary people, those historical figures, is because of this. From the beginning to the end, they have regarded this world, these people, as a virtual thing. Unconsciously revealed, from some small actions, daily habits, this will naturally be noticed.

Walking on the street, walking towards Huang Zhong's residence in Nanyang City, greeting and greeting those passers-by along the way. Gan Xing behaved no different from an ordinary person, and was even much more friendly, smiling at everyone who was familiar with and unfamiliar with him.

The development of the brocade thief to the current brocade will not be the kind of bandit from the beginning, a thief for the purpose of looting. In Gan Xing's words, what oil and water can be used to rob the common people? Instead of scraping that layer of skin, it is better to go after the bandits, who will have a layer of grease and sometimes a few horses.

Then go hand in hand with the people, everyone will get rich together, and many liquor shops and shops in the city rely on the brocade cloth club to deal with those troublesome guests. In daily operations, if you encounter some problems, you can also find the brocade club, including lost items at home, etc. All you need to pay is a little protection fee, which is really the cost of protection.

Finally, in addition, businessmen usually go to business, there are important items that need to be consigned, and large families can also ask the Jinyi Club to go out to play. Under the banner of the Jinyi Club, there happens to be a dart bureau that is responsible for this matter. Just like he just said that he wanted to open a medicinal herb shop by himself, he felt that there was a need, so Gan Xing opened it. The day-to-day operation does not need to be asked by Gan Xing at all, and there are special people to do it, and its own commercial players to deal with this aspect of affairs.

It is precisely in this way that the brocade will not be contaminated with anything from the dark side, nor will it cause damage to the interests of the government, so Qin Jie will allow the brocade to remain in Nanyang City. Otherwise, Gan Xing didn't think that he would be able to stay in Nanyang City until now, Qin Jie, who was too guarded, was not an ordinary person, in fact, the reason why Nanyang City was able to not be breached under the attack of the Nanyang Yellow Turban Army, Qin Jie played a great role.

Before he knew it, Gan Xing had arrived at his destination and came to the outside of a small courtyard in the northeast corner of Nanyang City. This is Huang Zhong's home in Nanyang City, an ordinary courtyard, and the red paint on the courtyard door has also been mottled, and the original color can no longer be seen.

As far as Gan Xing knows, the red paint on the door was re-applied by Huang Zhong more than ten years ago when he became a military Sima, and if you go back to it, it was when you got married. In the past ten years, this door has become more and more old, not broken, but it still looks like there is a sense of vicissitudes and decay.

Standing in front of the door, Gan Xing still sighs, who would have thought that Huang Zhong lived in such a place? A fierce general, although the military rank is not big, there is no need to be down to such a point, the residence looks not much different from other civilians, and in some places it is not as good.

As Huang Zhong's apprentice, Gan Xing knew that all this was due to Brother Xu, that is, Huang Zhong's son, who had been sick since he was a child. Huang Zhong's money is all used on this, like a bottomless pit, which will always fill dissatisfaction, which is the reason for living here.

There are three unfilial pieties, and the continuation of the family is the first priority in this period. Huang Zhong's years and ambitions are mostly because his son has become stumbling. Gan Xing is so concerned about the problem of medicinal materials, and after asking the famous doctor Zhang Zhongjing to see Huang Xu and prescribe the medicine, he is always vigilant and does not dare to be sloppy in this matter.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door with the knocker.

"Who?" Huang Zhong's voice came out of the door.

"Master, it's me." Gan Xing replied honestly.

"Then come in."

Gan Xing pushed the door in according to his words, and the first thing that came into his eyes was Huang Zhong, who was shirtless, waving a tiger roar and a knife in the open space in the courtyard. The knife is sometimes light and agile, weak and light, only light and shadow remain, and it is impossible to capture the landing point of the knife at all. Sometimes it was heavy, it opened and closed, and it was so strong that it brought up a howling wind, like a tiger roaring.

Gan Xing stood at the gate, and he could feel the cold chill contained in the sword light, which was breathtaking. Even after such a distance, his eyelids were still faintly beating, and just looking at it, he had an illusion, as if the knife was going to slash at him.

Huang Zhong didn't have an extra reaction to Gan Xing's arrival, and waved the tiger roaring knife in his hand to himself. The lean upper body has well-defined muscle lines, and as he swings the knife, the muscles in some places are tense and agitated. The fine sweat has been dripping everywhere, and it is thrown out from time to time, and under the sun, it becomes a crystal point.

What attracts people's attention more than this strong physique is the scars all over Huang Zhong's body, large and small, on his chest and back. There are so many of them, counting them carefully, there are at least one or twenty places, and a small number of them are old scars, which have become light. More often than not, it is a recent scar, and the flesh and skin on the wound can be seen to be different from other places. These scars, no matter who sees them, will feel pain for him, and at the same time, there will be confusion.

Why aren't you dead yet?

Many people, by the time one or two of these wounds appear on their bodies, they are already dead. This is still shallow, and the scars in some places are simply shocking. When these scars, marks, appear on the same person, it will really make people sigh out of your life.

Big life? Huang Zhong, who was dancing the knife, never minded others saying that he had a big life, he was indeed a big life, and he had some luck. But he never blindly believes in luck, his life is on the tiger roaring knife in his hand, and his free strength will protect it!

No matter from the past to the present, Huang Zhong has never fallen behind by wielding a knife like this every day. It was in an ordinary day, when I was on duty in the barracks, and when the Yellow Turban Thieves were attacking the city, no matter how tired I was!

The tiger's roar has become an extended part of the body, and with a knife in his hand, he can cut off many things in front of him, all enemies. The accumulation of countless times has also made his knife no longer stick to a fixed knife technique, and he can walk at will, becoming ordinary, but more and more deadly.

Breathing softly, his chest slowly rose and fell, sweat became more and more, and the hot breath spread around his body. Huang Zhong's expression was extremely focused, and while swinging the knife, he had also temporarily forgotten the Gan Xing who had come, and focused on the knife.

Every muscle in the body bulges and has a lot of strength, all under Huang Zhong's control. When the knife is swung, what posture is needed, the coordination of several parts, and which muscles are tightened to make the most perfect force and the most capable of killing the enemy, all become part of the body's instinct.

On the battlefield, it is not easy to kill people, and it is also not easy not to be killed. If you want to kill people and not be killed, then you can't waste your life, because one day, life will be truly wasted.

Huang Zhong has known this truth since he first joined the army, and he has always implemented it with actions. Otherwise, the scars on his body will not only be scars, but will become a fatal blow.

At that time, a fierce battle outside Nanyang City was really a bitter battle, a battle to the death. Huang Zhong once thought that the Yellow Turban Thieves were vulnerable, but when he broke into the thieves and fought against the Yellow Turban Thieves of the Chinese army, he noticed the difference.

Brave, elite, fighting to the death. No one is his enemy, and he doesn't know how many Yellow Turban thieves he has killed under his knife, but those people have come over again and again, blocking his way.

waved the knife again and again, and moved it with difficulty step by step, but in the end he still did not kill the thief Zhang Mancheng. These new wounds on his body were also left behind in that battle, and those dead enemies left him a "memorial".

The so-called unreasonable courage is just an adjective, and no one will be truly unstoppable. When there are 10,000 enemies who fight to the death and do not retreat in front of you and surround you, Huang Zhong will also admit his defeat.

However, admitting it does not mean that he will tie his hands and put down the knife in his hand at that time. One person may not be able to compare with 10,000 people, and he can't have the power of 10,000 people, but courage, he can! It can make you draw your sword without hesitation, face 10,000 enemies without retreating, 10,000 people can't stop you from stepping out, can't stop you from moving forward, fight to the death, this is the real most appropriate explanation of Wanfu's courage in Huang Zhong's eyes.

As long as you are bold and courageous, you will never be afraid and will not be defeated. He, ah, may fall one day, but until then, it will definitely make the enemy tremble.

The sword light went away from his eyes, and he slashed the bead of sweat that swayed out, splitting it in half. The sword light continued to move forward, and the sweat of the two halves blended together again, forming a single drop, which fell to the ground, and there was no shadow.

(End of chapter)