"Wait, uncle, the people of the Nangong family, even if you apologize, it is after you win, and we have never fought a battle. Nangong Rong raised his voice.

"He is very likely to be a poet with a big knife on his back, likes to read some vernacular poems, fifty years ago he fought all over the world without a defeat, and then rarely asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, whether your father can beat him or not is difficult to say. Nangong Liang whispered in his nephew's ear.

Nangong Rong stepped forward and said with a resolute face: "Senior, the young master of the Nangong family has never admitted defeat without a fight, please advise." After that, he drew his sword and held it in both hands, bowed his body halfway, and put the tip of the sword downward, with the hilt close to his chest, which was the highest etiquette for the younger generation to ask the elders for teaching.

"There are too many disciples of the Nangong family, I can't imagine that you are quite hard, let the horse come, I promise not to kill you." ”

“......”

The two only made three moves, and Nangong Rong's sword was easily slapped off by the stranger, and he smiled bitterly: "The art is not as good as others, and it is extremely embarrassing, the juniors admit defeat, and after the juniors practice martial arts, they will have the opportunity to fight again." ”

He bowed to the strange man, then walked to the coachman who was covering his face and watching the battle, bowed deeply and presented a five hundred taels of silver ticket and said: "I, the sixteenth generation young master of the Nangong family, apologize to Your Excellency on behalf of the Han family for the previous Nangong disciple's beating of Your Excellency, please forgive me." ”

The coachman waved his hand again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Shi Keqi took the silver ticket and stuffed it into his chest and said, "What don't you dare, but your Nangong family is arrogant, I forgive you on behalf of him." ”

Nangong Liang glanced at Shi Keqi deeply, and led the clansmen to pack up and leave.

Shi Keqi pulled the frightened coachman to salute and thank the strange man, and the strange man actually bowed in return, which was completely different from the attitude facing everyone in the Nangong family.

"The people of the world are like mustard in the eyes of the strong, a civilian like you who has no power, who has no power like you, who has endured a thousand hardships in life on weekdays, and most of them have been humiliated when they encounter things, if my generation does not make decisions for you, who else will! Heaven does not owe the strong or the powerful, but only these civilians. ”

"On weekdays, no one takes the initiative to salute you, so today I will let me, an old man, return the salute and salute you even more. The weirdo said loudly.

"One bow for the sky, two bows for the earth, three bows for people, your fate like a lamb, like the life of a pig and a cow, you have been squeezed from birth to the present, I apologize for the humiliation you suffered today and the suffering of the past, for the injustice that heaven and earth have inflicted on you, the world owes you too much!"

He said, "If the world is too dark, please cover your eyes, the darkness of the world has nothing to do with you, if the road is too dark, please light a lantern for you, and you will find your way home." ”

The coachman listened, tears flowed down unconsciously, he lowered his head and said thank you, and hurried to the room. In his cautious and timid life, no one has ever said such things to him, no one has ever saluted him, bitter, sour, sweet, spicy, a thousand tastes welled up in his heart together, turned into a silent choke, he buried his head in the quilt and let the tears flow freely, at this moment, he felt that he was living like a real person.

Shi Keqi was so shocked that something broke out of his heart, and he said: "You are not like a poet, but like a madman, and you are doing this to be the enemy of the world." ”

"As you say, I was called a madman with a big knife on my back, and fifty years ago I was the public enemy of the world. Boy, let's do it. ”

"What?"

"I'll let you shoot!" a strong pressure pressed on Skech.

"Senior, in this short period of time, your image is as majestic as a mountain in my heart, which makes me admire, where did I offend you?"

"In the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty, the dog also admires me, I don't need any respect, since you stand up for the coachman, why don't you dare to do it, and only ask the people of the Nangong family to apologize?"

Shi Keqi pondered for a while and said, "Salute first and then soldier." ”

"What do you do if that person does pay for the money?"

"Forget it. ”

"The driver was compensated for the beating, which should have been, and a little money was just a drop in the bucket for the family. But the person who hit him was not punished, so I want you to do it, because you did not punish the beater. ”

"There are so many absolutely fair things in this world, senior. Shi Keqi said sullenly.

"You're scared, you're scared when justice is done. The strange man's words pierced into Scoke's heart like sharp arrows.

"What can I do, someone else is a huge family, I'm just a nobody kid from the countryside. My grandfather was taken away and I don't know if he was alive or dead, but I was still a flower thief who was expelled from the school, and I was beaten by the master and lay on the ground like a dog. It's easy to get out, but if I die, who will do these things for me? I really can't offend a family in death for someone I've known for a short time. ”

"In the face of the strong who dare to draw the blade, how strong the enemy is, the more you dare to draw the blade, in the end you must be stronger than him. ”

"When I didn't measure myself, I was pinched to death before I became stronger. Shi Keqi argued.

"You can't teach you, you just said you were a flower thief?" said the strange man with a little amusement.

"Yes" Shi Keqi said the inexplicable slandered scene calmly, and Yan Yanping's crying eyes seemed to resurface.

"I believe in you today, I don't believe in you in the past, I haven't seen you before, Lu Yao knows horsepower. No one will always be good and evil, everyone has good and evil in their hearts, good and evil are often a matter of a thought in a moment, you are a good person when you do good things, and you are an evil person when you do evil things. Ordinary wicked people are great at pitting some people and killing a few people, but if the emperor is evil, it is the death of thousands of people. ”

"Even if you really do that kind of thing, I see you doing good deeds today, you can make up for that mistake by doing a few more things, the person concerned may not accept it, but your heart will be much calmer. ”

Shi Keqi said with a depressed face: "Senior, I swear to God that I really didn't do it. ”

"If you don't do it, you don't do it, is it useful to swear? People don't rely on oaths, they have to prove by deeds. To be honest, I don't appreciate you very much, I appreciate the kid from Hulan Xing even more, who is the junior brother of your master Yan Zhenbei, and people in the Northern Martial Arts call him a madman. In the same way, I don't appreciate your master, like you, he will weigh and change, and he likes to speak impassioned words, and he can't be a pure Tai'a, daring to pierce the heavens and the earth. ”

"One of you is crazy, the other is crazy, together you are crazy, can you not look pleasing to the eye. Shi Keqi sneered.

"If you don't make a move, I won't force you. The strange man took a stride and disappeared in an instant. Only one sentence remained, "The creator god, the horn left on the continent of Azeroth, has been sounded by humans again" faintly came.

Nanhai County, the capital of the Southern Dynasties, the annual military parade officially began, from the city gate to the parade square is full of troops, all the way to the army strides, majestic and high-spirited through the parade platform.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live" Every way of the army to the center of the square has to turn around to salute and cheer to the emperor on the high platform, long live the cry of the entire imperial city.

The young emperor Lin Hao was dressed in military uniform, covered with a rhubarb flying dragon cloak, wearing a bright yellow pan dragon helmet, and carrying the square sword of the Son of Heaven at his waist, which looked more and more heroic and extraordinary under the sunlight. He returned the salute to the armies of all walks of life in a stirring mood, this is the army that belongs to this country, the army that belongs to him, and what the sword of the Son of Heaven refers to is the place where the army is going.

"Why are there so many troops this year, it's been two hours and it's not over. A person in the Southern Dynasty said to the people next to him.

"This little brother, you are not from the Imperial City, the military parade is a small parade for a year, a big parade for five years, and this year is another five years, of course there are more soldiers. Someone replied.

"Yes, I'm from Chajun, it's so spectacular, it's worth seeing such a huge military parade in my lifetime. ”

The people next to him disdainfully replied, as a native of the imperial city, he was born with an inexplicable sense of superiority that despised all counties in the country, and it is becoming more and more inflated today. It's really a dirt bun from the countryside, and he has never seen the world, he thought to himself.

But what he didn't know was that the ambitious emperor of the Southern Dynasty took the opportunity of the military parade to gather more than half of the country's troops and prepare to launch the Northern Expedition to complete the wishes of the ancestors of the Lin family, which was also his wish, and he had been preparing for this for more than two years.

The north of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is suffering from the fierce attack of the barbarians, then, the south is also coming, Lin Hao said to himself in his heart, he pointed the sword of the Son of Heaven hard, and the tip of the sword was facing north, which was the boundless rivers and mountains of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

In April of the fifteenth year of Wude, the 500,000 troops of the Southern Dynasty were divided into four roads in order not to attract the attention of the Northern Zhou Tanma.

The more than 30,000 barbarian cavalry attacking the Northern Zhou Dynasty successfully broke through and merged into the 100,000 army attacking the Great Wall after losing some of their soldiers and horses. After the barbarian cavalry failed to break through the Dayong Pass in many attempts, they poured into Youzhou of the Northern Zhou Dynasty along the gap that the previous pioneers had broken through.

At the same time, Shi Keqi and the others arrived at the Tibetan Sword Villa.

The Tibetan Sword Villa was built at the foot of Feilai Mountain in Wuzhou, covering an area of 100 acres and a group of slaves. There is a two-person high wall outside, and a deep courtyard and a high attic inside, and the atmosphere of a prosperous family at the end.

There are two giant axe stone carvings with a height of four meters and a length of three meters and a width of three meters at the gate, and the eighteen weapon racks lined up in the hall of the courtyard are different from the ordinary rich and noble families, indicating that this is a martial arts family.

Long Daxia met his uncle Xiahou Lang and informed him of what happened in Majia Village, and he said that there would be arrangements. The three of them settled down in the villa first, and waited for his sixtieth birthday in two days.

The blessing of the Tuolong hero, the three of them all live in a single room.

The coachman returned to Xiangzhou with the fare, and if there was no accident, there would be no intersection in this life.

In a side room, Shi Keqi stared at the light blue egg on the table, and had the urge to smash it open, looking left and right in the room on the way, he didn't know what kind of bird egg it was.

"Dandan, speak, tell me what you are. Shi Keqi said to Lan Dan boredly.

“...... Ignore me, I really want to throw you into a big tea jar, make you a tea egg, throw it in the toilet and become a rotten egg, throw it into the crotch of the dragon hero, and become the size of a dragon egg. ”

Long Daxia, who came to play in the room, rolled his eyes, he was not Shi Keqi's opponent in terms of tongue and tongue, Master Liu could already walk on crutches, and he would be fully recovered after a while, and he was recuperating in his room. After getting along along this way, the relationship between the three people has taken another step.

"Hey, I just said something. Shi Keqi said to Long Daxia, and something seemed to flash through his mind.