"Come, big tiger, eat the eggs."

At the dinner table, Juggernaut sent his freshly peeled eggs to Big Tiger's bowl.

"Hmm."

Liu Dahu nodded, eating the eggs very obediently, and at the same time pulling porridge and pickles.

The sword master also peeled an egg and ate it bite by himself, and at the same time, pointed to the porridge bowl in front of him and said to the woman:

"Don't boil porridge in the morning, Dahu is the time to grow up, eat more good, and when you get off work tonight, go to the general's shop to ask, pick up some goat's milk and give Dahu a drink in the morning."

Before the woman could speak, the old woman who was drinking porridge next to her was dissatisfied:

"How good it is to drink porridge, how expensive is goat's milk, but I don't want to live like this."

The Sword Master smiled and said:

"But when the child grows up, he has to eat something good, so that he can grow strong and get less sick in the future."

"What's wrong with the porridge, how fragrant, uncle, you haven't experienced a famine, when the disaster occurred, even the bark was gnawed away, and there was porridge to drink, it was really fragrant."

Besides, the goat's milk thing smells so fishy, what's so delicious. ”

Juggernaut shook his head, he was very persistent in this matter.

He is a swordsman who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.

As the saying goes, the poor are rich and martial.

If a warrior wants to be cultivated, he must first eat well, and ordinary families can't afford to build like this, and they can't afford to support them at all. He happened to meet his master when he was young, otherwise even if he practiced martial arts in the future, it would be difficult for him to have such great achievements.

In this era, because the warriors of the rivers and lakes are often injured, they actually understand some pharmacology.

In the future, he can really be called half nutritionist and half pharmacist.

"Even if you boil porridge, you can also put more meat and eggs in it to boil together, and you can also boil fish fillets, don't boil this kind of white porridge anymore.

If you have goat's milk, you have to drink it, look at the wild people on the snowfield, their lives are actually not much better than ours, but their physique is not small. ”

"Uncle, if you continue to live this day as you say, wouldn't our family be ............?"

Juggernaut put down his chopsticks,

Shen Dao:

"Listen to me."

The old woman shut up immediately.

In the end, he is the only adult man in the family, even if his body and bones are not good now, but he still has weight in speaking.

The woman also nodded:

"I know, I'll buy it when I get off work."

"Well, don't be afraid to spend money, when my body and bones are better, I can still go to duty, and I won't starve our family."

"I have enough money at home." A woman also has money for her own work.

The old woman pursed her lips and continued to pull the porridge bowl, deliberately eating loudly, and smashing her mouth.

She really can't get used to this paralyzed aunt's lavish lifestyle.

But people are giving their own grandchildren good food and drink,

She really can't continue to be more serious,

No matter what, she can see that this new aunt is good to her grandson from the bottom of her heart.

The family had breakfast,

The old woman cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks,

Women have to go to work,

The Sword Saint was on crutches and took Liu Dahu to the academy.

Liu Dahu's books and pen and ink were placed in a small cloth pocket, and the Sword Master insisted on carrying it himself, so Liu Dahu held one of the Sword Saint's hands and accompanied him forward.

It is not so much that the stepfather sends the child to school, but that the child is accompanying the stepfather to school.

On the way, Liu Dahu met many classmates, and some people saw Liu Dahu's father like this, and couldn't help shouting in a slightly joking tone:

"Big Tiger, this is your father."

Liu Dahu always puffed up his chest,

Shouted:

"Yes, it's my father!"

There is no inferiority complex for his father to walk on crutches and tremble, and he is a wasted person.

Sent to the door of the school, Liu Dahu took his cloth bag from the sword saint's hand, and shook it to the end at the sword saint:

"Father, the child has gone to school."

"Okay, listen to Mr. well."

"Yes, father."

When he saw Liu Dahu running into the academy, the Sword Saint had a satisfied smile on his face, turned around, and continued to walk on crutches, preparing to go back.

Who knows, as soon as he turned around, he actually saw Uncle Zheng wearing a fan's clothes.

Uncle Zheng is actually not wearing a fanyi, it is a sweatshirt that Siniang used to knit for herself, but because he wears a hat and can cover his face, when Uncle Zheng wants to go out for a walk alone on weekdays, he wears this outfit.

After all, wherever you go to be cheered by onlookers, at first, it is naturally very cool, but after a long time, you want a kind of quiet.

"Yo, isn't that a coincidence?" Zheng Fan said with a smile.

The Sword Master nodded and said, "It's a coincidence." ”

"Have you eaten?"

"Eaten, what about you?"

"I haven't yet, wait for me, I'll go buy two cakes."

All the shops in the Snow Customs are actually the property of the Earl's Court, which inherits the old system in Shengle City.

After buying two mutton patties, Zheng Fan walked back, and said to the Sword Saint while eating:

"Sending you back?"

The Sword Master shook his head and said, "I want to go out of the city for a walk, and I've been staying in the city all the time, and I'm a little breathless." ”

"But your body?"

"It's okay to wander around the corner, just go out of the city gate."

"Done."

Zheng Fan walked slowly with the Sword Saint, the Sword Saint was walking and stopping, and needed to rest from time to time, and Zheng Fan didn't stretch out his hand to help.

After walking for a while, I finally walked out of the city gate.

Outside, there is a bustling large-scale construction site.

The Sword Master was tired and sat down on a stone pier outside the city gate.

Zheng Fan sat next to him and pursed his lips, his mouth was a little dry, and the mutton patty was a little salty.

"These dwellings are built just outside the city, what if an enemy attacks the city?" Juggernaut asked.

"There is a saying that the enemy is kept out of the country."

"In the end, he is much more heroic than before, and he deserves to be an uncle."

"Not really."

Just in front of the place where Zheng Fan and the Sword Saint were sitting, there was a large living area, with many tents set up.

Inside, there are basically female workers who are responsible for washing clothes and cooking, and there are some elderly people and children in the middle of the bustle.

"Actually, there are still a lot of people living in the city." Juggernaut said.

The snow customs are big, really big and can accommodate a lot of people.

"There's got to be a little differentiated."

"Once, remember you told me that all men are created equal."

"Yes, but I'm here, I don't distinguish between Yan people, Jin people, and barbarians, it's already very equal, military dependents, you can live in the city."

"What about the women?"

"If they marry soldiers, they can live in the city."

"It's a little bit unsophisticated."

"This has to go back to what you said earlier about defending the enemy from the country, the north is a snowfield, there is a city wall to protect it, and in the future, you will guard the north gate;

But to the south,

Speaking from the heart,

In my vision,

Without 30,000 iron cavalry, no, without more than 50,000 iron cavalry, it is impossible to defend against the enemy. ”

"That's a lot worse."

"It's a lot of difference, but the family foundation is just a matter of saving slowly."

At this moment, a group of cavalry rode out from the gate of the Snow Pass, led by Jin Shuke.

As soon as the officers and troops came out, the people outside the city immediately retreated.

Because Zheng Fan and the Sword Saint were sitting in a relatively remote position, Jin Shu didn't notice this, he now had military affairs in his body, and he didn't care about it.

"You can see that he's doing a good job." The Sword Master sighed.

Jin Shuke was recommended to Zheng Fan by him.

"It's a talent."

Whether it is in terms of fighting or being a man, this barbarian man shows a talent and delicacy beyond ordinary people.

Sometimes, looking at Alchemy, Zheng Fan has a feeling that he is looking in the mirror, and in many places, Alchemy is somewhat similar to himself.

Except, it's not as good-looking as it gets.

After all, the appearance of the barbarians does not conform to the general aesthetics of the people of the current summer.

"The eldest prince and the princess of the barbarian king got married, and sent a tribe with a population of nearly 30,000 people as a dowry, and that tribe is very close to us.

I asked Alchem to lead the troops. ”

"Then it seems that Uncle Zheng can have a lot of more soldiers and horses?"

"Ten thousand barbarian iron horsemen."

Zheng Fan raised a finger and said proudly.

"Yo, that's pretty good."

"Actually, I like to use barbarian soldiers, they have fewer thoughts, and in a foreign land, they are easier to fight hard."

"No, you like all the soldiers except the Yan soldiers. If it weren't for the scruples that this was the Jin land, and if it wasn't for the scruples that the savages had just slaughtered so many Jin people, you would even want the savages. ”

"You can see it."

"It's you who didn't hide it."

"Okay, I'll review."

"Alchemy's luck is up. Sometimes, people's lives are like this, and when they seize the opportunity, they get up.

Of course, some people have real skills, and they can get up with their own skills. ”

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Relying on a sword to turn over and get rid of the identity of the son of the down-and-out Yu clan, its influence surpassed that of the Jin Emperor, who had long been reduced to a puppet.

"I mean him."

"It's different, in this world, there are really not many people who can do it like you, a person who stabs through the shackles with a sword and flies.

Let's just say that this alchemy, if it weren't for the fact that you were guarding the city gate at the east gate, I wouldn't have noticed him, and if you hadn't recommended him, I wouldn't have promoted him to be a commander in the first place.

He probably died in one of the conflicts, or in scout fights.

It's gold, and it always shines, it's true, but there are too many survivor biases in it. ”

"Survivorship bias?"

Obviously, the Sword Master couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while, but when he tasted it carefully, it really had such a taste.

"Smack!"

At this moment,

There was a crushing sound.

On an ox cart, there was an old man, next to the old man, there were several small wine jars, in front of the ox cart, just smashed a wine jar, there was no wine overflowing in it, it should be empty.

After smashing the wine jar,

Two women ran over from the place where the clothes were originally washed.

The clothes of the two women are patched, one is older, and you can still see the appearance of her youth, even now, she still has a lot of charm, and she should be the concubine of the old man.

A young man, although he is dressed ordinarily, he is also difficult to hide his pretty, and he should be the daughter of an old man.

The old man's clothes are sloppy, but he can see that he was once luxurious, and he should have been the master of a wealthy family, but because of the war, the family was broken, and his wife and daughter had to work for the Earl's Court to support the family.

The blind man and Siniang migrated with the people of Shengle, and absorbed a lot of homeless people on the road, and finally snowballed in growth.

The old man smashed the wine jar, which happened to shatter on the official road that came out of the city gate, and the wife and daughter immediately squatted on the ground and began to clean up.

Fortunately, the officers and soldiers had already left the city, and if they happened to smash the wine jar when the cavalry of the previous brigade went out of the city, they would have been arrested and convicted of a crime of bad intentions!

In order to maintain stability, the Earl's Court has always had zero tolerance for those who dare to pick quarrels and provoke trouble.

The young ones are sent to the old man's camp with the savage slaves, and the older ones, who are useless but still have to be demons, shoot them directly to save a waste of food.

The punishment was harsh, but it also ensured the peace and stability of such a large "construction site".

"Hahaha!"

The old man opened a jar of wine on the ox cart again, held it with both hands, but he couldn't hold it, so he could only put his mouth over and take a big sip, and then kicked his legs and shouted:

"Hahaha, I think back then, the Marquis of Jin opened the border and drove the wilderness to build the country, what kind of weather it was, and then look at it now, on the top of the majestic Jin Xiongguan, there is actually the black dragon flag of the Yan people!

Here, but the land of Jin is the place where the people of my three Jin Dynasty thrive, but it is trampled by the hooves of the Yan people!

Fathers and fathers are above,

The heroic spirits of the ancestors are above,

You, you, you, and me, when we die, what face will we have to see them? ”

The old man seemed to be drunk, and started to get drunk, and began to shout these rebellious words.

The Sword Saint, who was sitting beside Zheng Fan, sighed when he heard this.

Zheng Fan didn't care, at his level, he wouldn't be angry with an old man who was drunk and crazy and talked nonsense.

Besides, there is still a Sword Saint sitting next to him, so he has to save some face for others.

"I saw tents being made over there before, and when I asked, I realized that even the barbarians in the desert had to migrate over, hahahahaha!"

The old man continued to laugh,

Then he lowered his head and took another sip of wine,

yelled:

"What's wrong with my Sanjin land, the Yan people are here, scatter the wild! The savages are coming, scattering the wild! Now even that barbarian is going to come and stand on top of our Jin Min's head to and pee! ”

At this time, his concubine got up and supported the old man, as if to tell him not to say any more.

These words are really frightening.

Who knew that this old man pushed his concubine away,

Continue shouting:

"What you dare not say, what you can't say!

I would say,

I'm biased to say!

Think of me Dajin, Zeng Wu has Situjia to guard the second pass in the south of Xuehai Town, and the north rejects the savages and the south of the Chu Nu!

Thinking of my Dajin, Zeng Wen has heard that people are promoting the style of writing, so that I don't have to envy the Qianguo Shangjing Fanghua anymore!

Thinking of my Great Jin, the merchant has the Helian horse team across the world, the north and the south are connected, and the Jin business is even the east and west, and it is not convenient for businessmen from other countries to do business without learning a Jin dialect.

Thinking of me Dajin, there was a sword master who flew out with a sword............"

When it comes to Juggernaut,

The old man stopped.

Zheng Fan deliberately paid attention to the expression of the Sword Saint beside him, and found that the Sword Saint did not have the expression of "You hurry up and say that I want to hear it", but just smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Helian heard that the family was wiped out, the business name was destroyed, and the cultural context was completely broken; The Jin Emperor moved into Yanjing, and the ancestral sacrifice place of the Zongmiao Sheji was looted by the Yan people!

The Situ family became the prince of Cheng and became an eagle dog under the knees of the Yan people;

It's that Sword Master........."

When the old man said this, he stopped talking again, with tears in his eyes.

Obviously, he was very entangled in the evaluation of the Sword Master.

At last

The old man let out a long sigh:

"After all, the Sword Saint is a person in the rivers and lakes, although he has become a pawn of the Yan people, but after all, he once seized the door under the new city and killed Situ Yi and Situ Jiong, the two savage lackeys!

In front of the Snow Customs, a thousand horses were slashed with one sword, so that all those savages who suffered a thousand knives were buried here!

He is just a Jianghu person, he has done this step, and the old man can only respect him! ”

Hearing this, the Sword Master closed his eyes.

Zheng Fan leaned back slightly.

At this time, a group of armor soldiers came over at the gate of the city, and the leader was a school captain named Xu Youcheng.

This person Zheng Fan still remembers that he should be born in Jindi.

"What are you talking nonsense here, you don't know how many pounds and taels you have after drinking a little horse urine, right!"

Xu Youcheng scolded.

The old man's wife and daughter immediately stepped forward and walked in front of Xu Youcheng to make amends for the old man.

Who knew that the old man pointed at Xu Youcheng and scolded with a smile:

"A mouthful of Jin Yan films, but wearing the armor of the Yan people, under the banner of the Yan people, you, forget the sect!"

"You!"

Xu Youcheng was furious and directly pulled out his knife.

As a second devil, I hate others for calling myself a second devil the most.

"Please, general, go around my master, my master is drunk, he is drunk, I will take him away, pull him away."

The concubine knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The daughter also hugged Xu Youcheng's legs, for fear that Xu Youcheng would come forward to kill someone.

These days, they have seen a lot of people who have been beheaded for attempting to stir up trouble and incitement.

"Ask for a fart, why ask him!"

The old man continued to shout:

"Come on, little thief, you come to kill me, the old man's surname is Yu, the old man is the great sect of the contemporary Yu family, you come to kill me, kill!"

Big?

This is equivalent to the patriarch of the Yu clan, and he is the patriarch of the Sword Saint.

Zheng Fan immediately looked at the Sword Master and asked:

"You don't know?"

Because the sword saint is also surnamed Yu.

The Sword Saint shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are too many children of the Yu family, my family has been ruined since I was a child, and I have long been unable to enter the Zongzheng Mansion, so I don't know him."

However, I think what he should say is true, because when Emperor Jin moved into Yanjing before, I heard that there was a group of Yu clans who did not choose to accompany Emperor Jin into Yanjing. ”

The Sword Saint said that he didn't know this old man, Zheng Fan believed it, because there were too many people with the surname Yu, and the Sword Saint and his younger brother had a very poor family background back then, nominally a national surname, but there was no difference between them and ordinary people, and the treatment of the Jin Emperor at that time was also very poor, just a land of Gyeonggi.

And the Sword Saint himself was hostile to Emperor Jin, and he was not proud of his surname Yu, but ashamed, and after becoming famous, he disdained to play with those people of the Yu family.

Therefore, this old man should be one of the few Yu nobles who refused to accompany Emperor Jin to Yanjing, gave up the life of a rich man who went to Yanjing to eat brocade clothes and jade, and fell to this, it is really hard, and there is some meaning that he would rather die than eat Zhou Su.

"What's wrong with Zongzheng, the Jin Kingdom is dead, the Yu family has gone to Yanjing, what are you talking about here!"

Xu Youcheng roared angrily.

However, he roared, but he didn't really take the knife to cut it, because he knew that the identity of the person in front of him might not be so important, but if he disposed of it at will, it might cause trouble to the superiors, or it might not be troublesome, but it just made the superiors feel unhappy and frowned slightly, which was unnecessary for him Xu Youcheng.

The wife and daughter were still pleading, kneeling and kowtowing;

But the old man still goes his own way,

Continue shouting:

"I'm a son of the Three Jin Dynasty, acting for the tiger, thinking about the year, where did the majesty of the Three Jin knights go!

You must know that your ancestors are all heroes who followed the Marquis of Jin to expel the savages! ”

"If it weren't for the Yan people, if it weren't for the Marquis of Jingnan, if it weren't for our Pingye Bo, this place would still be a ranch infested by savages, where would you still be scolding the street here!"

Xu Youcheng retorted.

Anyway, the Yan people helped the Jin people expel the wild people.

I have to say that after seeing the powerful destructive power of the savages and the terrifying poison of the place, these soldiers from Jindi did have a much better perception of the Yan people.

And this kind of goodwill is not only limited to the soldiers, but also the people of Sanjin are also relieved.

To put it bluntly, the Yan people and the Jin people are not like the savage barbarians, there are differences in appearance, except for some differences in dialects, if you don't speak, everyone will be in a circle, who can tell which country it is?

Therefore, whoever can protect himself in front of foreign criminals can often gain favor.

Xu Youcheng continued to roar:

"This snow customs, we are waiting to guard it, and now I heard that a group of barbarians are coming, but the snow customs that day are guarded, and most of them are from my Jin!

You say that we have forgotten our ancestors, but I, Xu Youcheng and these Jindi sons under my command, will never bow their knees to the savages, and who has not been stained with the blood of savages on our swords? ”

"Hehe, the wild man is a wolf, the swallow man is a tiger, who can be much better than whom?" The old man snorted coldly.

"You old thing who doesn't know how to lift!"

Xu Youcheng directly kicked away the old man's wife and daughter who were holding his legs,

Shout to yourself left and right:

"Arrest them all for me and put them at the disposal of the Earl's Court!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Then

The Sword Saint sitting beside Zheng Fan spoke:

"Spare his life."

Juggernaut opened his mouth to intercede.

Zheng Fan stood up.

The Sword Saint knew that it was nothing to ask Zheng Fan to intercede with an old man who was talking drunk, because Zheng Fan would not care about such a trivial matter.

It may be a great disrespect for the people who are doing things below, but for this Hirano, it is just fun.

But he still spoke, and Zheng Fan immediately gave face.

The Sword Saint knew that every time he opened his mouth to make a request, it would become a favor owed to Zheng Fan, and he had to pay it back.

This Hirano Bo is also well aware of this, so there is no need to bargain in the slightest.

Zheng Fan walked over and said:

"Stop."

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on the man in the fan-robe.

Zheng Fan took off his sweatshirt and hat, revealing his face.

Xu Youcheng was stunned for a moment, and then knelt down:

"The last general will see Uncle Hirano!"

The armor soldier beside Xu Youcheng also immediately knelt down:

"See Uncle Hirano!"

Uncle Hirano?

The surrounding people, whether they were watching the excitement or doing things, all knelt down towards Zheng Fan one by one.

In the snow customs realm, it is no exaggeration to say that Hirano Bo is the sky here.

The old man's wife and daughter also immediately knelt down to Zheng Fan, trembling.

The old man sitting on the ox cart squinted, glanced at Zheng Fan twice, then lowered his head and continued to drink.

Zheng Fan walked to the ox cart and said:

"Shall I prepare some snacks for the old gentleman? Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach hurts the body. ”

"Hey, do you need your cat crying mouse fake mercy?"

"Presumptuous!"

Xu Youcheng shouted.

Zheng Fan raised his hand and signaled to be calm.

The old man smiled,

Road:

"What, forgive me?"

The tone of this speech is really very unflattened.

Zheng Fan nodded sincerely and said:

"An old man's drunken words, Ben Bo can still tolerate it."

The old man patted the wine jar and said:

"Yes, yes, it's a little bit like that, but I still have to scold you, Yan Dog, Yan Dog, Yan Dog!"

Zheng Fan sighed, he was scolded, but he wasn't actually angry.

Just pointed to his wife and daughter who were kneeling on the ground and said:

"You're old, but you're thinking more about your family."

"Huh."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Don't think that the Jin people are all greedy for life and afraid of death."

Zheng Fan suddenly didn't want to chat, he turned around and said to Xu Youcheng:

"Arrange for the family to live in the city."

"Yes, uncle."

When the old man heard this arrangement, he directly smashed the wine jar that had only drunk half of it to the ground, pointed at Zheng Fan and scolded with a smile:

"You swallow dog, you have a pattern, not bad, not bad, worthy of being a plain uncle who can bury 100,000 savages."

Zheng Fan turned his head, looked at the old man, pointed to his face, and said:

"Are you complimenting me?"

"The old man has always believed that the real Jin people, since they should distinguish between public and private, at least, they must have the arrogance of one thing to one yard!

You Yan people take my territory, move my temple, and destroy my society, this is a great enemy!

You Yan people expelled the savages, Jingnan Hou and you Pingye Bo, destroyed more than 100,000 savages, it was here that the old man also saw that there were tens of thousands of savage slaves who were working as laborers, living a life that was inferior to pigs and dogs;

You avenge my Jin people who were killed by savages, this is grace!

Hatred, I remember, but the hateful old man is old, he can't lift the knife, in this life, he can't repay it, relying on the next generation ............"

The old man's gaze swept over the faces of Xu Youcheng and the others, and he snorted coldly:

"Heh, the next generation is probably not going to be.

But well, the old man has to pay it back! ”

Saying,

The old man pointed to his wife and daughter who were kneeling on the ground,

Road;

"These two women are not my concubines, nor my daughters, the old husband was in the wilderness, and they found him, and took the initiative to take the old man into the previous team of displaced people to the Snow Customs.

The two of them, there is a problem. ”

As soon as these words are spoken,

The two women who were kneeling on the ground looked up sharply,

The older one reached directly into his waist and pulled out a soft sword.

!

When the woman reaches into her waist,

Uncle Zheng immediately thought of a possibility,

Because there is a powerful secret service in this world, its members like to wear this soft sword that can be tied around the waist.

Uncle Zheng, a six-rank martial artist, immediately released the qi and blood in his body without hesitation,

Back off!

yes

A six-rank martial artist is really not a weakling, even if he loses it on the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a small master.

But Uncle Zheng's first reaction was to retreat,

This is his territory,

Here are soldiers loyal to him,

What can he do here?

Sun Ce's way of death, isn't it aggrieved?

Besides, the pill is watching the child, not by his side.

It's not that the demon pill is slacking off and dereliction of duty, but Uncle Zheng just came out to change his taste and have breakfast, and he didn't expect to meet the sword saint who sent the baby to school, and he didn't expect to go out of the city.

So

For a variety of reasons,

Uncle Zheng, who clearly understood the other party's intentions in advance,

Dodge back in time,

retreated behind Xu Youcheng.

The woman's soft sword was withdrawn, and when she was about to take Uncle Hirano hostage, she blinked an eye, but found that Uncle Hirano had run behind!

It's so fast, it's incredible!

At this time, Xu Youcheng also let out an angry roar, he immediately knew what he should do, and immediately stepped forward with a knife and slashed at the woman, the woman's soft sword blocked, but was directly bounced away by the knife.

This is enough to show that a woman's strength is really weak, and it is better than those ladies, but it is really not comparable to martial artists.

Xu Youcheng slashed the woman's soft sword, and did not take advantage of the situation to take her life, but pressed the woman's shoulder with his left hand, swept with his right foot, and overturned the woman to the ground, and then directly put the knife on the knife to control the woman.

That girl was also hugged by the soldiers behind Xu Youcheng and held it with a knife!

The situation was brought under control in an instant.

It was so simple that Uncle Zheng felt a little embarrassed.

Therefore, in order to hide this embarrassment, Uncle Zheng walked over, picked up the soft sword that fell to the ground, and poured qi and blood into it, and the soft sword immediately straightened.

Uncle Zheng grabbed the soft sword with his hand, and the power of the six-rank martial artist was released.

"Click!"

Break the soft sword directly.

Then he disdainfully threw the broken sword at his feet,

Then deliberately clap your hands lightly.

After doing this, Uncle Zheng felt even more embarrassed.

Because breaking a soft sword gives people a very simple illusion, it may be better to find a knife to break it than this.

Tut

Uncle Zheng was a little helpless.

fortunately

No one present cared about Uncle Zheng's embarrassment, and everyone was shocked by the assassin who suddenly appeared.

The old man sitting on the ox cart saw this,

laughed again,

Road:

"When the old man was asleep, he heard them say that he wanted to meet Uncle Hirano here with the help of the old man's identity, and I don't know where they got the news that Uncle Hirano likes wives."

Zheng Fan shook his head and said with a wry smile;

"Nonsense."

However, this is indeed a trick that the Silver Armor Guards like to use.

The silver armor guard seems to like to give his target a wife, Uncle Zheng also discussed it with the blind man a while ago, is he not qualified or too far away now, why didn't he enjoy the silver armor guard's wife sending policy?

The blind man's answer made Uncle Zheng even more stunned, and the blind man said that he had specially investigated the identity of the Hakka family and proved that it was indeed an innocent widow, and the lord could rest assured that he could stay by his side.

You can't blame the blind for being a soldier, after all, there are examples of cuckoos in the past, and we still have to be more careful in this regard.

After all, even though a successful man has a thousand advantages, he will also have a common disadvantage, that is, he can't control his belt.

However, what I was worried about did happen, and the silver armor guard did set his sights on himself and brought benefits to himself.

At this time, Uncle Zheng also deliberately took a few more glances at the appearance of the older woman, indeed, she looks good.

The old man said again at this time:

"You Pingye Bo has meritorious service for Zhuxia guarding the snow customs, and you have meritorious service for my Jin Min, although you are a Yan person, but the old man inherits your kindness, so the old man originally wanted to take this so-called wife and daughter to be the soul of your armor sword together, all as his reputation for loyalty and righteousness, and also save the loneliness on the Huangquan Road.

But since you, Uncle Hirano, want to pardon the old man, and the old man can only tell the truth. ”

Zheng Fan nodded, and said to the old man:

"Please also invite Old Yu to enter the city to rest, and Ben Bo will set up a banquet to entertain you."

The old man raised his hand,

Directly:

"If you are greedy for your wine and meat, the old man will say it directly, why should he waste so many tongues by accusing Sang and scolding Huai before?

The old man's surname is Yu, and he is the Zongzheng of the Yu family, and the old man swears not to be the official of your Yan people, nor does he enjoy the blessings of your Yan people!

Now, since these two have been arrested by you, the old man only asks you for one thing. ”

"Please."

"The old man is old and frail, and he is still a little afraid of pain, in this life, although the Yu family is lonely, but the old man has not suffered much, after all, he is a waste of a turbid life.

Now, the old man doesn't want to be greedy for your Yan people, and he doesn't want to be taken care of by your Yan people, but he can only die, and the rest of his life will be said by the future people of the province that I sold my wife and daughter for glory.

So

The old man asked Uncle Hirano to send the old man a knife on the road! ”

Zheng Fan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said:

"It is a blessing for the younger generation to be able to send the old gentleman on the road."

is not called Benbo, but a junior.

The old man hurried up, poured himself another big sip of wine, and said happily:

"It is said that if you are drunk, it will not hurt when you die, so before going to the execution ground, the executioner will give the death row prisoner a bowl of wine, and the old man has drunk so much today, so he thinks that when he really dies, don't scream in pain, that is really embarrassing and lose his hair, haha.

Fortunately, your Uncle Hirano is also a big man, and that knife should make the thief a good one, and it is up to you Uncle Hirano to send the old man on the road, and the old man can be regarded as a decent walk! ”

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, took the knife from the hand of the soldier next to him, and walked to the old man.

The old man sat up straight,

yelled:

"But please keep the snow customs well, so that my people of the Three Jin Dynasty will not be poisoned by savages! The old man wishes Uncle Hirano good luck and prosperity for ten thousand years! ”

Zheng Fanluodao,

"Poof!"

The old man's head left his body, spun in the air and fell, and was caught by Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan sent the old man's head to Xu Youcheng,

Xu Youcheng stretched out his hand and held it.

"According to the ......... of the Jin Ceremony"

Zheng Fan paused,

Continued:

"Thick burial."

On the other side, the Sword Saint, who knelt down with the crowd in order not to look abrupt, lowered his head and muttered:

"Don't Xiao descendant Yu Huaping, send the grandmaster on the road."

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Recently, there have been a lot of private chats with readers, so I would like to respond to you here.

I am really touched and grateful to see many readers say that I will go wherever I go, and it is my honor and pride to have your company and support.

"Demon Presence", I plan to write a long one, it will be the longest of all my works, and now it is 1.72 million words, but it feels like it has just begun.

In fact, I prefer to write some small characters and small supporting characters instead of fighting for hegemony and necessary plot foreshadowing, so that everyone feels that this fictional world is more realistic, more interesting and more flavorful.

The great god of the dragon was signed in about 19 years, five years, that is to say, there are three and a half years of contract, the dragon will work hard and steady, and finish writing "Demon Lin" here, please rest assured, the little cutie who has packed his luggage and is ready to run with me can put his luggage down first.

At last

As an otaku author, the fat dragon in your mouth,

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