Dependence on each other may have a very special meaning in the maid's heart, and it is obvious that the boy's behavior has angered the softest part of her heart.

The maid pushed open the crumbling door and walked straight to the sofa where the young man was lying, her eyes fell on the thin book that the young man had been reading carefully, and her tone was slightly angry: "I originally thought that you were reading the oracle scriptures, which can make you forget everything around you, but I didn't expect it to be the forbidden Qin Renshu, not to mention that you will be whipped in public by the Church and Security Police, do you also expect to have extraordinary abilities?" ”

The young man who only knew that his name was Ma Mengqi sat up, and curiously glanced at the black robe that only nobles could wear, as if he would never see the existence of such nobles in Ningdong Military Town, and then glanced at the kitchen brother who was a little anxious, and after thinking about it, he said: "The merchant group that sells goods can only bring this book, and there is not even a newspaper to sell here, so I can only read it, as for the oracle scripture you said, it is more expensive than a bison, and I am afraid that the rich people in the entire Ningdong Military Town will not be able to afford one." Therefore, those merchants will not sell the oracle scriptures, and we can't go out, so we can only pick up some mainland goods and read them to relieve our boredom. ”

The maid didn't expect the young man to dare to speak back, nor did she expect him to be able to say things that others didn't dare to say, but she was short of breath for a while, and then turned her eyes to the young woman and scolded: "In my land of stars and moon, how can there be a man like you who only knows how to bully women!" ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders, followed the other party's eyes to look at Hua Rong, who was nervous and embarrassed by the rag, understood where the other party's anger came from, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "At least her beauty is still appreciated." ”

The maid's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife, as if she was about to disembowel the young man in front of her on the spot.

......

In the best guest house in Ningdong Town, the old man in the red robe and red hat was closing his eyes to recuperate, and the school official Ma Mengxiang was half-bent to talk to the nobles in the inner room, and there was a strange meaning that could not be hidden in his humble attitude.

"You're not happy with that guide?" He asked, "Can you tell me why?" ”

The nobleman in the inner room had a childish voice, but he was extremely dissatisfied, and reprimanded: "I want a shrewd and capable sergeant to be a guide, not a fool who does not take the rules of the Kingdom of God as a child's play, and whose brain is full of dreams of the supernatural, but who is too lazy to be outrageously lazy." ”

Ma Mengxiang organized the language and explained in a low voice: "Based on the cognition of his subordinates, although Meng Qi is only twenty years old, in the past two months, he has also personally cut off the cavalry from Beimeng to fight the autumn wind, if you say cut off the enemy's head...... I don't think he'll be lazy. ”

The voice in the inner room froze slightly, she didn't expect that a small school official on the other side would dare to refute herself, and she was immediately displeased: "Can you kill someone and lead a good way?" ”

Ma Mengxiang replied very respectfully: "There were originally a thousand soldiers in Ningdong Town, and they were not replenished after being transferred, if it weren't for him, then when you came here today, you would see a pile of white bones, instead of drinking hot milk and eating barbecue, tying everyone in Ningdong Town together to go to the battlefield, and the last one who was alive must have that child." ”

Then he raised his head and said with a smile: "Because the military merits of killing the enemy have accumulated a certain number, he has been recommended by the military department, and he is really competitive now, and he has already obtained the exam recommendation of 'Assasin' within a month, and this time he will go to Xingqing City to report." ”

Hearing the words "Assasin", the nobles in the inner room suddenly fell silent and never spoke again.

After Ma Mengxiang left, the old man in the red robe slowly opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes finally showed a hint of blazing feeling, and he said: "All the tests of Assasin were personally inspected by Hawthorne, and it is really surprising that there are still people in this border town who can pass through Hawthorne's eyes, since this is the case, then that young man's skills are indeed not in vain, let him be this guide." ”

"The cause of the Kingdom of God in Shuofang and other places in the Western Regions is really worrying, sir, has Assasin been so withered and begun to recruit the garbage of civilian slaves?"

The tone was still disdainful, but that attitude had changed, and the nobleman accepted the old man's suggestion to make the young man the guide of the convoy————

Just because of an institution called Assasin, because of a man named Hawthorne.

The old man pulled the topic to the other side, and his expression was a little gloomy: "We lost the battle of Shangjun very badly, millions of soldiers and civilians did not come back, Assasin launched hundreds of attacks on the commander of the Qin army, Chen Guang, without exception, the regiment was wiped out, and now he is even more busy withdrawing from Xingqing City, setting up the royal court in Luntai City, and the surrendered troops of the Chinese State below are ready to move, even if there are people willing to enter Assasin, even if it is very good, you don't hold on to some small rules, it is always good to be tolerant." ”

"A ruffian who doesn't even want to abide by the canons, I don't believe he has any loyalty to His Majesty!"

The nobleman retorted coldly.

The old man shook his head and said, "Even if you don't follow the rules yourself, why ask others. ”

.......

Ma Mengqi put down the Qin Jun Ability Introduction Manual ———— Qin Renshu in his hand, stretched his waist and walked out of the house, with a proud unyielding look on his face.

This manual was bought when the grain transport team went to Lingzhou City to catch the market, as the maid said, this is a forbidden book, and it is also a bad street in the south, he knows this very well, he doesn't know how to find his past, the corpses and more zombies all over the mountains, he doesn't know where to find his past.

I can only subconsciously take the books that are often seen in the dead man's pile and read them through, looking forward to some flash of inspiration, just recall the past fragments.

Or you can have a chicken-ribbed ability and change a lot of treatment.

It's a pity that he remembers every punctuation mark on it, but he can't recall the fragments of the past, and he doesn't have any abilities.

There will always be disappointment, but when he later learned that there were no supernatural people in Ningdong Town, his mood became very comfortable———— those supernatural people galloping on the battlefield were not ordinary people, they were all perverts.

Because even the Qin army, which was constantly attacking in the south, had the most strengthening potions, and I didn't see that everyone was a flying powerhouse!

And he Ma Mengqi, a person with amnesia, is very ordinary and reasonable.

......

"Ningdong Town is no longer the energy base of the past, the poor even have five big and three rough women, the Qin army in the south heard that they have hit Haiyuan, maybe Ningdong will also be accepted, of course I am happy to be able to go to Xingqing City, where am I dissatisfied."

The firewood and animal feces in the gasoline drum were crackling, and the young man saluted Ma Mengxiang, and said exactly: "It's just that I don't want to go to the Demon Slaying Group, you have to force me to go, but I have a father and a woman here, and a bunch of brothers who can have fun, why bother to find it uncomfortable, stay and gag with everyone, it's better to listen to Daddy's teaching.... It's better to be poor. ”

Ma Mengxiang looked at the godson in front of him, the beard at the corner of his mouth trembled slightly, he didn't know whether he was angry or moved, and suddenly scolded: "You little rabbit cub, I already knew that I wouldn't give you Huarong as a daughter-in-law, and I was so unenterprising at a young age!" ”

The young man said seriously: "It's better to not make progress than to become a pile of dry bones, I would rather be boring for a lifetime, than want my father to send my eldest brother to the battlefield and then watch me die." ”

"Don't play with Lao Tzu, I don't know you yet!" Ma Mengxiang's expression calmed down, and he said quite seriously: "Why don't you want to be this guide?" ”

The young man pondered for a long time before he said, "Daddy, that nobleman in the sect should not like me. ”

"You're money! Does everyone have to like you? Ma Mengxiang scolded: "You shit, you are a soldier, this is a military order!" You just obey, not let you die! As for whether you like that nobleman or not, or whether the nobleman likes you or not, you worry about it! ”

The boy did not answer, but looked down at the freshly melted snow on his toes, and resisted in silence.

Ma Mengxiang was helpless against this godson, and sighed and said, "What do you want, why don't you want to go to Xingqing City?" ”

The young man raised his head and said with an extremely serious expression: "I have seen the convoy outside, and the body is full of huge bullet holes, which are unique bullet holes only in the standard rifles of the Qin army in the south, indicating that they have been attacked by the Qin army on the way here, and the snow has just stopped recently, and the merchant group in Lingzhou said that Xingqing is shrinking supplies, and the maid is wearing the most stringent clothing, so I am reluctant to go with them." ”

Bullet holes, attacks, the shortage of supplies in Xingqing City, and the clothes of the maids, these seemingly inconsequential things were linked together and became the reason why he was reluctant to go.

Ma Mengxiang stared at his eyes and said coldly: "Have you read my documents, or have you guessed it yourself?" ”

"The people who can survive in Ningdong are all survival masters, who can't guess who they are?"

The young man spread his hands helplessly, looked at the tent on the other side of the turbulent air outside, and said: "It is also the princess of Xingyue who grew up in a foreign royal family, was just pointed out to Rahu as a political marriage, and traveled around along the way until he didn't even find out that the million army was wiped out, so stupid that his identity is a big secret." ”