Although Gangnam Province is named after water, it should actually be said that there are mountains and rivers, but the mountains are not as rough as those in the north, and they are much more delicate, so they are compared to the reputation of water.

Only on a mountain not far from Wanling City, there was originally a small cottage, deep in the mountains and far away, the owner of the village relied on martial arts, from the merchants to loot some silver money to make a living, doing business without capital.

But because it was within the scope of Daqin County, he didn't dare to go overboard, so he just grabbed some property, and let those merchants walk through the mountains, and also protected them from the harm of wild beasts, and those merchants did not poke out this cottage.

Maybe some people are angry with him in their hearts, and they reported to the county officials, but first, there is no life lawsuit, and secondly, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and it is also a little dangerous to fight with the bandits, which is a thankless troublesome thing, so they have been living in peace and stability on this mountain.

Until a few days ago.

A group of mountain bandits who had eaten vegetarian for more than ten days, and their eyes were a little green, finally waited for a group of several people, and the carriage looked like a valuable product, and there was a gentleman with an arrogant look that only had two big characters engraved on the door of his head.

It's just that next to the old man driving the car sat a big man with arms thicker than his thighs, which taught people to be somewhat bottomless.

The group lasted for a long time, and the owner of the cottage gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, spit, and got out of the grass with a vote of people, and surrounded the car of people.

Before the knife in his hand could be waved, he heard a clattering sound.

Turning his head to look, he approached from the outside, and there were big men in armor and riding tall horses, one by one, their expressions were as cold as ice cubes, and they surrounded them again, with spears hanging on one side of the horse, and the horizontal knives without scabbards were silently raised.

The sound of rubbing the nail leaf almost scared people's legs and urinated on the spot, and just when the big man who was the leader was about to speak, the always rude cottage owner threw the knife directly and knelt on the ground with a fierce tiger-like momentum.

Later, I heard that the owner of the village had stayed in a larger bandit den back then, and said that as long as the big man shouted that word, they could basically wipe their necks in advance.

What is the word that will make the owner of the village scared like that?

The thin young man named Mo Xiaoqi stirred the stove with all his might, and the rice porridge, green vegetables and venison in the pot were tumbling, and he sprinkled a handful of salt into it, and the taste became even more attractive.

Mo Xiaoqi nodded with satisfaction, and then moved the iron pot down with some difficulty, with a sore back.

He originally liked to cook, thinking that it would be good to have the opportunity to go down the mountain to be a cook, but he was afraid that a bunch of idiots in the cottage would starve him to become dried meat if he left, so he never left, but in the past few days, he finally began to dislike and irritable about cooking.

That's a meal for 300 people!

Three hundred!

I can eat the previous half month's food in one day......

Is this a human? That's three hundred pigs!

I didn't even have to wash the dishes after eating, and they were cleaner than the ones I just bought.

But the slander in his heart is slander in his heart, he really didn't dare to say it, and none of the ninety-seven people in the entire village, including the owner of the village, dared to say it, only said that the training cruelty of those Angzang shouting every day almost made him can't help but scream.

They were almost entirely real fights.

Like a pack of fierce beasts, he suspected that only two or three people would be able to slaughter them up and down the cottage, and not even a single chicken would be left.

And the young man who seemed to be the best talker, on the second day after coming to the cottage and forcibly staying there, threw down his weapon, and with a pair of meat fists, he smashed all three hundred people, and there was not a single one left.

All the onlookers felt their legs tremble that day.

That day fought all afternoon, and at the end, three hundred armored men half-knelt in front of the young man, obviously having nothing to do with him, but he was so excited in his heart that he never fell asleep all night.

The sound of the wind, the wind, the wind in my ears kept echoing.

It's just a frenzy.

He shook his head and knocked on the iron pot with the big copper spoon in his hand, and the cottage people outside the door, including the owner of the village, waited quietly, except for the two people who were used to taking care of the pit and kicked out, and they were all here.

One by one, they changed into the energetic clothes of the people in the rivers and lakes, wore ordinary black shorts, and walked directly to the village with the big pot and rice.

Mo Xiaoqi held the rice spoon in one hand and stood at the door of the kitchen with a wistful sigh.

In the entire village, even the 137-pound Xuanhua axe that the owner of the village is closer to than his daughter-in-law has been melted into a few large iron pots, is this still a cottage? was simply forced to become a copycat firehead army.

He sighed wistfully and looked up.

On the clothesline in the distance, a row of trousers fluttered in the wind, turning a righteous hall into a nondescript appearance.

Those who came back that day had their trousers hanging on them.

Including the head of the village who was known as the wise and martial arts in the past.

A smell of urine.

Including his.

The boy sighed, his face full of melancholy.

The owner of the cottage held his hands on the handle of the iron pot, and walked into the place where those 'masters' practiced every day, he actually couldn't understand that these fierce martial arts were already so strong that from his point of view, almost every one of them was above him.

He's a warrior of the eighth grade.

Otherwise, it would not make the soldiers in the surrounding counties feel that it was a troublesome matter, and they didn't want to fight him to the death, but everyone in this group was better than him, and even a dozen or so would be counted, a full three hundred.

.

Three hundred, this is a hell.

He grinned and walked to the front of a large open space, where there was no open space, because he was unwilling to do what his peers called a 'big deal', their stockade purses had always been relatively thin, how could they spend money to do these useless things?

It was the old man with white hair who seemed to be unable to stand steadily, and with a blank face, he drew out the big sword that could split people in half, and it took an hour to cut it out.

When he approached, he involuntarily slowed down, and the sound of his breathing was extremely low, and on the flat ground, three hundred people in armor sat cross-legged, and the first one was the young man in the green shirt.

I don't know if it's his delusion.

He could only hear a breath in his ears, and in a trance, there seemed to be a fierce beast entrenched in front of him, and the breathing sound was the breath of this fierce beast, breathing in and out, very rhythmic.

The young man at the head opened his eyes.

It was as if the sound of heaven and earth breathing came to an abrupt halt, and the eyes of the three hundred men opened, and then they stood up in unison, holding their swords, and the heavy armor collided, making a solemn sound, and the junction of the shoulder armor and the chest armor was decorated with red tassels.

When he got up, the red tassels flickered, like flowing flames.

Blazing as fire.

The master of the village couldn't help but breathe and his throat was dry.

Yu Chijie sat cross-legged on the roof, holding a wooden bowl full of snacks in his arms, which was not a high-quality pastry, but the fruit was sliced and dried, and the taste was not bad.

He looked at the three hundred people below who were in a trance.

When he saw these people for the first time that day, he almost burst into tears, and he had never seen them in armor and clothing, but he didn't know how many times he had seen them.

This is the Shenmu Mansion.

Only I am Daqin, as fierce as fire.

What happened that day, he already knew at this time, but for some reason, the head of the Wen family was killed, and this thing that should have been spread all over the world did not spread widely.

And after that, Wang Anfeng defeated the arrogance of this divine force with both fists. Then I practiced with them personally every day, and now it has been seven or eight days.

Recalling that day, when the three hundred iron armor half-knelt on the ground, he was still boiling with blood, and muttered in a low voice:

"The ministers in the palace are in charge, and the frontier generals are fighting. The right time, place and people. Yan Kevar and said Ke. On this day, the tower is full of dragons, and he is walking on the mountains and rivers. The world is full of harmony and wind songs. Guan led the country to congratulate. ”

"Shenwu Mansion."

He looked at Wang Anfeng below and muttered:

"At this time, the identity has already been exposed to the Emperor Taishang, and now there are only two ways to go, do you plan to enter the court as an official, integrate the power of the original Shenwu Mansion, enter the Guogong Mansion, or ......"

Wang Anfeng shook his head, Mei Wangsheng, who came to see him with a hidden identity, was a little disappointed, and arched his hand, Wang Anfeng raised his hand and pressed on Mei Wangsheng's arched hands, looked at his eyes, and said calmly:

"Don't enter the court."

Mei Wangsheng was slightly stunned.

The quiet voice continued.

"In the middle of the rivers and lakes, reopen the Shenwu Mansion."

PS: There's only one chapter today.,Take a leave.,Just entered the new volume.,Need to revise the outline and outline.,For the sake of my last leave at least a month ago.,Bear with me......