Chapter 4: One Hundred and Thirteen

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After entering the town, the reception banquet naturally went very smoothly, the two young masters of the Qin and Du families came to Heilin Town for the first time, but they did not directly confront each other, the two did not disturb each other, nor did they talk about the next Si Ge matters, but just talked with the nine family masters, which was a preliminary understanding of the current situation of Heilin Town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The central figures of the dinner are naturally Qin Ziyu and Du Tianwen, but in addition to the two of them, there is also a figure that has attracted everyone's attention.

This person is a boy, no, he should be called Qiao Ximing.

Qiao Ximing's appearance is not as cold and dazzling as Qin Ziyu, nor is he as handsome as Du Tianwen, but he has a unique sense of calmness, if he stands alone in public, he will not be paid too much attention.

However, the swaddling clothes on his back that did not make a sound, and the animal skin scarf around his neck, made him another focus of the dinner.

It's just that he has been standing by Du Tianwen's side, his attitude is very silent, and the combination of swaddling clothes and scarf makes him look very weird, all of them just cast inquiring eyes, but no one really communicates with him.

Guan Linhai is thoughtful, and most of the time he just looks at Qin Ziyu and Du Tianwen with a smile, but he also noticed that while comparing the two, Frank also put a lot of eyes on Qiao Ximing, and couldn't help but pay attention to this boy.

Even if he was so concerned by a large number of people, Qiao Ximing's face never changed, and he was indifferent until the end, and then left with Du Tianwen.

After sending off the two young new Si Ge, the other seven family heads also left one after another, leaving only Frank and Guan Linhai at the end, each holding a small wine glass in their hands and drinking thin wine.

"How's it going? You've seen both of them, how do you feel?"

Frank drank it all: "If you really want to choose, I think Qin Ziyu is good." ”

"Oh?" Guan Linhai took a sip of his wine glass and continued to ask with a smile, "Why?"

"He inherited his father's cultivation talent, and at a young age, his strength has already reached the high level of the military level, and he can enter the minister level at any time, and looking at the hundred gray troops he brought, he should have learned a lot from the elders in the family in governing the army. ”

Listening to Frank's evaluation, Guan Linhai nodded lightly: "What about Du Tianwen?"

"That concubine of the Du family......" Frank frowned: "I don't think so." ”

"Why?"

"I received the order to take up my post, but I arrived in a chariot, the young master's sense of identity is higher than his Si Ge identity, and he didn't take this position seriously at all, and the materials in the convoy were trucks after trucks, and they were completely here to enjoy themselves in the black forest. ”

Guan Linhai looked at Frank with a cold face and disgust with interest, and put down the empty cup: "Then why are you so interested in the people around him?"

When Frank heard this, the expression on his face suddenly disappeared: "The two people around him are indeed not simple.

"That coachman is a master, although I can't even see his true strength, but at least it is the strength of a high-level minister!

"And the boy named Qiao Ximing is not simple. ”

Guan Linhai raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's just a boy, although it's a little weird, but can it still be complicated?"

"Complicated! Of course complicated!" Frank took another glass of wine, and felt that the small glass was not enough, and brought the wine jar to him: "I feel a strong death breath in him. ”

"Dead air?"

A mouthful of strong wine poured into his throat, and Frank nodded: "You know that I used to follow Brother Chang in the Xuanwu Army, at that time, we killed a lot of brute beasts together, and also suppressed a lot of rebellions, and there was definitely not a small amount of blood on our hands." ”

Hearing that the content of the topic involved the past, the smile on Guan Linhai's face weakened slightly, and he raised his wine glass again, drinking with Frank while listening to him continue to narrate.

"People like us can easily identify who is the young master and young lady supported by the family, and who is the executioner with blood on his hands, because people who are stained with blood will have a different kind of death gas on their bodies, and these death gases, Brother Chang said, are actually the resentment and curse left over from the lives that died in our hands.

"And that Qiao Ximing, the death qi on his body is particularly thick, so thick that even I am a little frightened, the amount of blood on his hands is definitely a lot, at least not below me!

"Moreover, he should have cultivated exercises that can cover up qi and blood, and even I can't confirm his strength, but I can be sure of one thing......

"He's definitely a real executioner!"

Executioner!

This evaluation made Guan Linhai's eyes narrow.

Unlike Frank, the blood he has seen is not as good as Frank's past, and he does not have a deep concept of the so-called dead air, but he trusts Frank's words extremely much, and he attaches great importance to Qiao Ximing in his heart.

"However, being able to take such a peculiar person under your command, don't you think this Du family concubine is really interesting?"

Frank grunted and drank the wine in the jar without responding, and Guan Linhai didn't care, smiled, and began to think.

What kind of risk does wealth refer to?

Or rather, who is it?

The two who drank in silence had their own thoughts.

......

"That's all there is to it?"

Heilin Town, Zuo Sige Military Field, Du Tianwen stood on the martial arts platform, even though he had been mentally prepared, he still felt a little annoyed.

A team of about 100 people gathered in front of the Huiwu platform, and it had been three days since the dinner, and the nine clans in Heilin Town had only made up such a hundred or so people for them, and there was still ninety percent of the difference between the requirements of the thousands.

Qiao Ximing also stood on the martial arts platform together, looked at the captain who was a little embarrassed in front of him, and persuaded him loudly: "Gathering hundreds of people in three days is actually quite good, it takes time to recruit people, not everyone is willing to join the army, and there are hard standards, these are not for Captain Karen to decide." ”

The skinny brown-haired lieutenant nodded repeatedly.

Karen is one of the original two captains in the 500 town garrison of Heilin Town, nearly forty years old, with the strength of the middle of the rank, and is also a member of Kozmo's family.

A man with a little cleverness.

This is the evaluation that Qiao Ximing gave to Du Tianwen in private after he appeared two days ago.

Du Tianwen shook his head, in fact, he was not accusing Karen, but he had some helpless resentment in his heart, and he couldn't say it directly, so he could only solve it in another way.

In the past three days, a quarter of the materials brought out of the family have been sent, and in exchange for only a few hundred people in front of them, I am afraid that they will be even more angry if they are children of other families.

"Forget it!" In the military field, Du Tianwen didn't bother to raise a smile on his face, waved his hand and asked, "Then how are you going to use these hundred people?"

Qiao Ximing looked at the team in the audience.

There were one hundred and thirteen people, most of them teenagers in their twenties, and although they were standing in the same square, they were divided into two groups intentionally or unintentionally, and the distance between them was somewhat obvious.

The twenty-six people in front, although their attitude was a little lazy, showed much more spirit than the eighty-seven people in the rear, and even a few people stared at the stage, with a bit of provocation in their eyes.

They all know the identity of Captain Karen, even if they don't know each other, they can see it from the military armor, so Karen is naturally not the target of their provocation, and Du Tianwen is from Qin Du's Du family, dressed gorgeously, and they don't dare to provoke.

All the provocative eyes were all on Qiao Ximing.

A strange boy with swaddling clothes on his back, and an animal skin scarf around his neck, where is the qualification for them to look up?

As for the eighty-seven people in the rear, their posture in the formation was a little restrained, and no one dared to look disrespectful, but just lowered their heads slightly, standing quietly and not daring to move.

All of them have black marks on their necks, with different patterns.

Qiao Ximing walked down the Huiwu platform, stood in front of the young man who looked at him the most provocative among the twenty-six people in front of him, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Tall and strong, with a bit of fierceness on his face, seeing Qiao Ximing walking over, the face next to his nose twitched disdainfully.

It's a thorn.

Bang!

Without any warning, Qiao Ximing suddenly raised his leg and kicked the young man's abdomen, the young man didn't even react, he flew a few meters upside down, brushed the bodies of several companions, and finally curled up and fell to the ground, his face was stained with his own spittle, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The people in the military field were restless, and the thin captain Karen on the stage was also startled, and her body moved, but she found that Du Tianwen in front of her did not react, and finally suppressed her behavior.

He knew that Qiao Ximing was deeply trusted by Du Tianwen, but he still didn't dare to imagine how bold this boy was at this time.

The teenagers in the formation under the stage also made a commotion, looking at the teenagers who hadn't gotten up on the ground for a long time, with a bit of disbelief on their faces, several of the twenty-six people finally shrank their heads, losing their previous boldness.

But there were still a few eyes staring at Qiao Ximing, and the emotions in them were not only provocative, but also mixed with anger.

The young man who was kicked away before had not yet gotten up, so Qiao Ximing walked up to the second person with an expressionless face, staring at the other party's angry eyes.

Being young always makes people feel a lot less afraid.

"You damn thing!"

The previous boy finally stood up, and the humiliation of being kicked in front of him made him lose his mind, and his face was hideous, and he screamed and pounced.

Bang!

Qiao Ximing didn't turn his head, and as soon as he raised his left foot, the young man who rushed over fell in response and was trampled under his feet.

An angry face was trampled by cloth shoes made of animal skin and gum, and no matter how the young man's hands shook the calves on his head, his face was still dead against the ground, deformed by itself.

"Damn! Damn! let go of me!"

There was only this crazy howl in the entire military field, but Qiao Ximing didn't respond, still expressionlessly towards the angry eyes in front of him, and quietly sent back his own eyes.

It was plain, but it was like a mountain peak deep into the clouds, and the top of the cloud was black, and the thunder rolled in it, and it could turn into a dazzling thunderbolt to the foot of the mountain at any time.

One second.

A little cold sweat suddenly broke out on the head of the young man standing in front of Qiao Ximing, he felt that time passed so slowly, but he was just staring at it, but at this moment it seemed that he was fighting against a brute beast.

Two seconds.

The defense line in his heart collapsed in an instant, and in a short two seconds, the young man was soaked as if he had been fished out of the water, and he could no longer hold on, so he lowered his head like a dodge, and looked at Qiao Ximing's toe that stepped on the howling face.

The originally provocative gaze in front of him finally disappeared, Qiao Ximing's expression remained the same, stepping on a head without moving, and directly turned his head to look at the other members who dared to throw disdain, provocation or anger at him.

One.

Two.

Five.

All of them hung their heads under the sweep of his gaze, and no one dared to look at him again.

Bang!

The third muffled sound.

The boy at his feet was knocked unconscious by a kick.

"Remember me from today onwards! I'm Qiao Ximing!"