Chapter 117: Bao Ding (4)
still cut the knife with extreme speed and precision, and in the blink of an eye, a full fifty catties of cheeks were cut.
After loading the ox cart, it was pulled directly to the delivery.
The north city and the south city are only two or three kilometers, stop and go, and soon arrive at a large mansion engraved with several golden plaques, the left and right sides of the mansion are downtown, and go deep along the alley on the left, which is the back door of the house.
Dangdang knocked on the door a few times, and then someone responded, this person is a servant of the Qi Mansion, named Dou Qiang, who often hands over ingredients with Bao Ding, and the relationship is naturally not ordinary.
"Ku Ding, yes, it's delivered so soon."
"Don't call me Ku Ding, how can the names of the predecessors be joked and taboo. Bao Ding's bag, Bao Ding's knife! ”
"Hahaha, Bautin's knife? It's silly to chop meat, by the way, I'll tell you something new, it's just out of the pot, it's hot. Dou Qiang deliberately put on a false appearance.
"You want to trick me into taking you to Yanliu Lane again, is it possible that there is a beautiful woman from the Western Regions? Come on, you can eat it while it's hot, I'll have something to do later, so I won't accompany you. ”
"Don't be in a hurry to leave, I'm talking about Qi Mansion."
"Oh?"
"As you just said, Master Qi has a concubine, and the concubine is from the Western Regions!"
"Wow, all the fourteen concubines are still from the Western Regions...... Tsk tsk, I'm afraid he won't be blessed. ”
"Shhhh
"Okay, the fifty catties are all together, I still have to go to Dongcheng to collect the accounts, and I'll see you in the evening." When Bao Ding was pulling the ox cart, three or two people suddenly jumped out of the back door.
One of them covered his face with a veil, and the other two were handsome men with delicate faces, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that they were women disguised as men.
The three of them hurried, but the veiled woman just bumped into Bao Ding's arms, her center of gravity was unstable, and she almost fell to the ground, but Bao Ding was not slow to react and caught it.
When they looked at each other, Bao Ding seemed to see a pair of talking eyes, as if a bend of the clear lake water invited by the bright moon, especially the skin that can be broken by blowing, any man who sees it will definitely be unforgettable for life.
"You ugly bastard, let her go!"
"Ahh
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Fool, tell you to let it go, and fall to the ground!"
"Yo, it turns out that you killed pigs." One of them said as he stared at the knife on Bao Ding's waist. And Bao Ding was in a fog, unable to say anything, but felt that he had become extremely short.
"Big ......" Dou Qiang just spit out a word, and was blindfolded by one of the men and women.
"Little Bean, if my dad asks, you know what to say!"
"The little one didn't see anything, he didn't see anything."
"Okay, okay, let's go play and come back later, remember to keep it secret for us."
"It's still Xiaodouzi, who are the two of them, how can they talk like women." As the three slipped away, Bao Ding asked suspiciously.
"It's originally a woman, the one with the fan is the eldest lady of my family, and the other men's clothes are the second lady."
"Who's the masked?"
"Haha, who will be the fifteenth lady, who do you say, of course it is a beauty from the Western Regions, do you see it, the eyes are blue, it's rare, your kid has a hero to save the beauty, but don't worry, after all, we can't afford to provoke it."
"What do you say, who is relieved, just feel ...... What a lot. ”
"Beautiful? Now I don't care what a pear flower presses begonias, if you are a magistrate, you can too! ”
"Alas, it's serious, it's a good show to get drunk in the secluded building at night."
"Didn't you say to go to the Rouge Pavilion, why did you change it to such a noble place as the Drunken Youlou, and tell me what the show was?"
"There are some beautiful girls in the Rouge Pavilion, and there are also good drunken drunken buildings in the Rouge Pavilion, why can't we have a happy pastime?" As he spoke, Dou Qiang leaned into Bao Ding's ear and said mysteriously: "My second young master asked me to arrange a private room tonight, the silver taels are sufficient, and I can open another happy place for the two of us, so ah, money is not a problem." ”
"What the hell am I ...... Good show, you say? ”
"That's not the case, the surprises are continuous, this drunken and secluded building has a big shot, saying that it is the Ye King of Xicheng, and the dice gate of Beicheng, and the martial arts masters of various sects and swordsmen from all over the world are also invited."
"I'll go, and I do have a chance."
"That~ see you tonight?"
"See you or leave~"
The account can't be delayed, and after Bao Ding said goodbye to Dou Qiang, he went directly to Dongcheng.
Those moving eyes made him unforgettable for a long time, or maybe the peculiar fragrance of the beauties of the Western Regions was enough to attract people's souls, Bao Ding and his party stopped, but unconsciously came to Dongcheng, but they didn't forget what to do next, and the ox cart led by him saw the ox and the cart was missing.
"Oh boy, what are you doing!"
A big man sitting in a tea pavilion drinking tea asked.
Chapter 7: The Pig Killer
Bautin didn't seem to hear anyone else, but just looked up.
In the center of the tower stood a giant sword.
The greatsword was cast from bronze, a height greater than the surrounding houses, and was surrounded by eight large iron cables the thickness of eight wrists.
The sword, straight into the heart of the earth.
Looking down further, it was as if a black demon dragon was moving under the giant sword, pushing away the swirling black mist, and countless white bones lay peacefully under the abyss.
Although the old base camp is still entrenched in the eastern city, the sphere of influence has gradually spread to the northern, southern and western cities.
From inns and restaurants to butcher shops, the whole city is afraid of breaking the army, and even today's saints have nothing to do with this organization, so they can only let it expand its sphere of influence wantonly.
Why is there such a spectacular atmosphere in the broken army?
The leader of the broken army is Scarface Luo Feng, but the ultimate lord behind the scenes is the eunuch Jiang Gonggong next to the emperor. At first, most of the members of the broken army were civil and military disciples taken in by Gonggong Jiang, and the literati gave him advice, while the swordsman was responsible for assassination, and the two had only one purpose, to clean up the stumbling blocks. Then, Luo Feng, as the most ruthless of the assassins and the strongest swordsmanship, was favored by Gonggong Jiang and promoted to the leader of the menke, and in the process of gradually expanding his power, he also formed a "broken army", and at the same time, Gonggong Jiang was also facing the situation of riding a tiger.
Now, the name of Li Chengfeng, the first swordsman in Nancheng, no longer exists, who dares to call it the first, only Luo Feng, even if he does not rely on his strength, the power is enough to crush thousands of swordsmen, and it is precisely like this, people's pursuit of swordsmanship seems to be monopolized by the broken army, most of them would rather become a member of the broken army, rather than participate in other sects, all of them have the saying "want the grandmaster to break the army first".
As for the power, neither the west city, the south city nor the north city can compete with it, and even the emperor Lao Tzu has to be a man with his tail between his legs.