readx;? Chapter 6 Breaking the Cocoon (7) Filling No. 2 Arrears

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"I, I, I ......" Zhao Kuangyin looked at Chai Rong in a daze, his body trembling like a residual lotus in the wind.

What the other party said earlier was not what he once thought in his heart? However, the current situation in the world is that the Han is weak and strong, and there is no possibility of reversal in a short period of time. It's just that he Zhao Kuangyin himself, before that, was just a rich and noble son who loved to fight, without any official position on his body, and he didn't have a soldier in his hands.

"Follow me to join the army, even if you start with a big soldier, it's better than you daydreaming every day!" Chai Rong sighed softly and pressed Zhao Kuangyin's shoulder with his hand, "Jing Niang's death, Ziming and I are also very uncomfortable. But the three of us, crying to death can't avenge this revenge. You can only find a way to be self-reliant and self-reliant and accumulate strength. Back then, Liu Zhiyuan, my father-in-law and Chang Kegong also started as big soldiers. The three of us brothers, with the support of our fathers behind us, there is no reason to do worse than them. As long as any of them can get in and out of the phase, revenge for Jing Niang is no longer a dream!"

"I, I, I'm afraid I don't have that ability!" Zhao Kuangyin finally said the truth, squatted down, held his head in his hands, and his shoulders kept shaking.

This sounds extremely inspiring, but in fact, there are not many people who can go from a white Ding to the position of a prince and a general! It is true that it is a pipe dream to be an assassin to kill Han Kuangsi. From Bai Ding to a town and even a higher position, leading the army to the north to attack Yanyun, compared to daydreaming, there are a few more possibilities?

"At least, you have tried!" Chai Rong also squatted down, moved Zhao Kuangyin's hand away, and looked at him and said seriously. "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You and my brother have worked together for ten years, and if there is still no hope, it is not too late for you to become an assassin again!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Kuangyin's eyes finally lit a few flames, gritted his teeth, and nodded vigorously.

"Stand up and go, while it's still dark, let's hurry up for a while, and strive to reach the foot of Taihang Mountain before tomorrow morning!" Chai Rong grabbed one of Zhao Kuangyin's arms with one hand and dragged him up hard. "Look at Ziming, he has experienced so many hardships at a young age, but he has never recognized it!"

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. As soon as the words fell, Ning Ziming, who was walking at the front and was in charge of exploring the way, ran over with a happy face, "Big brother, second brother, village, there is a village in front." At the entrance of the village, the small river beach at the entrance of the village is full of cold melons!"

"Cold melon?" Walking at night in the hot summer, I suddenly heard a cold melon waiting in front of me, which made people feel refreshed. (Note 1)

The sore legs were suddenly full of strength again, and the mouth, which was already dry and on fire, immediately became wet. Three steps and two steps rushed to the melon field, and was about to bend down to pick up the melon, but suddenly, the six arms that reached out were all frozen in mid-air.

"Big brother, second brother, you, do you two still have anything valuable?" Ning Ziming's face was the thinnest and he reacted the fastest, swallowed and foamed, and asked Chai Rong in a low voice.

"Except for the tip of the spear under your feet, there is nothing else!" Chai Rong suddenly blushed when asked, shook his head, and gasped.

"I, I only have one copper stick left!" Zhao Kuangyin also blushed his ears, looking at the round cold melons all over the ground, his throat kept moving up and down.

Although the three of them are not rigid people with rubber pillars and drums, they don't give money to steal other people's melons to eat, but no one has ever done it since they were young! They stared at each other for a long time, gritted their teeth, and discussed in a low voice, "Why don't we go to find the owner of the melon field first and eat a melon on credit with him?"

"This village is only the width of a palm, and you can see the mountains in front and back, how can there be a lack of firewood?!"

"If you don't sell my weapon, it's a thick layer of copper wrapped on the surface!"

"The problem is, somebody has to buy it. This place doesn't look like a blacksmith's shop!"

"No matter, go find the owner of the melon field first!"

"Find him and ask him to ......"

Discussed, discussed, discussed, and the brothers couldn't come up with too good ideas. I had to blush first, look around and say hello, "Is there anyone?

"Uncle, whose family is this cold melon? Can you give us one on credit first?"

"Anyone, anyone?

“......”

shouted at the top of his voice for a long time, but there was silence around him. There was no response other than the rustling of the wind and the continuous chirping of cicadas.

"No matter, eat it first!" Zhao Kuangyin was really thirsty, squatted down, picked up a cold melon the size of a fighter, and hammered it into two petals with one fist, "Big brother, you come first." Ziming, you eat this! I'll knock another one!"

"I'd better go!" Ning Ziming was embarrassed to let Zhao Kuangyin serve him, waved his hand, and jumped into the melon field. After looking around for a while, he finally aimed at a cold melon that looked a little smaller, walked closer, hugged it with both hands, and pulled it hard.

Although he has suffered a lot in the past year or so, he does not know anything about the crops. I just thought that by pulling the cold melon from the ground, I could pick it off. Unexpectedly, he used a little more strength, and when he heard a "click", he actually pulled up the melon vine and the side vines from the ground.

"Ahh was flashed "kick, kick, kick" and took six or seven steps back one after another, and sat in the middle of the melon field.

Now, it's a big problem. The melon is a multi-vine plant, and it can bear four or five on the same seedling. was pulled by Ning Ziming and fell to the ground. Coupled with the shattering of his two feet and the shattering of his buttocks, there are more than a dozen cold melons, which are torn apart!

"Ziming be careful!" Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin each stood up with half a piece of red soil melon, dumbfounded.

took one or two cold melons from others without telling them, and they were embarrassed to say that they were too thirsty and in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, they ruined the harvest of other people's small half of the land, once they were caught on the spot by the melon owner, what would the three brothers who were now without baht to pay off?

"I, I'm just, I just want to pick up a small one to eat, so as not to spoil the melon!!" Ning Ziming got up with half of his melon juice and gourd, and rubbed his hands in embarrassment. "I'll go to the master of the melon field, and give him the steel whip......

"Woo-" Before the words fell, a sudden whistling sounded in my ears, and a cold light broke through the air from the nearby trees.

"Ahh Before his feet hit the ground, there was a "poof" sound in his ears, and when he looked back, he saw a fork more than seven feet long was stuck in his original standing position, the iron fork head was half a foot deep into the ground, and the fork handle of jujube wood was still undiminished, swaying back and forth in the north and south directions.

"How dare you hide? How much do you think you're not spoiled enough? You're a hedgehog, and you eat and you do evil?!" followed by a sharp questioning voice from the dark treetops. Ning Ziming looked up in embarrassment, only to see a slender peasant woman flying down in the air, pulling up the firewood fork from the ground with both hands, and stabbing at the root of his thigh with a stride.

If this was pierced by a fork, Ning Ziming's thigh would definitely have to be pierced with two transparent holes at the base of his thigh. Frightened, he turned around and ran wildly. "I didn't mean to. Girl, don't worry, I don't know, I don't know that there are so many melon vines under the cold melon. I, I really didn't mean to do it just now, really wasn't!"

The shouting was very loud, but unfortunately the reason really didn't make sense. How could a peasant girl holding a fork of firewood believe that there are still people in this world who don't know that the watermelon is connected to the melon vine? With red eyes, she continued to chase after her, "You still deny it? You still deny it? A manly man, you dare to do it! If I don't break one of your legs today......

"I, I haven't seen a melon field before!" Ning Zi knew that he was at a loss, so he dared to stop and parry, so he just shouted and ran for his life. Now, the trouble is even greater. Both feet either tore off the melon vine, or stepped on the melon body, and where they passed, the red, red, green and green were a mess.

"You, are you sent by someone else to harm my family?! Stop, don't run!" Seeing that the cold melon that was about to be harvested was wantonly spoiled by a stranger, how could the peasant girl still be able to bear it? Holding the fork of Chai He with both hands and poking it down violently, the whole person rose into the air like a harrier eagle, "Stop, you have a kind of rushing at me." Don't deliberately spoil things!"

"Ahh Frightened, he exclaimed, rushed up the ridge, followed closely, trotted, and went straight to the mountain road.

His plan was to avoid the other party's fire first, and then find a suitable opportunity, and then return to discuss the issue of compensation with this woman. How do you know that the woman who watched the melon had actually practiced the rumored light body kung fu. With the support of the Chai He fork in his hand, three verticals and two verticals flew to his back, shook his hand, and poked his ass again.

"Are you unreasonable? Aren't you just breaking a few of your melons, you can't let me pay for my life!" Ning Ziming heard the wind from behind him, and quickly turned around to dodge. Then he bent down and picked up a dry branch from the grass by the roadside, and protested loudly.

"The truth is for people, not for wild boars!" The woman was stunned for a moment, and then came up again, "If you just eat a melon, that's it." No one can help when you're thirsty, and I didn't even plan to ask you for money just now. Count for yourself, how many cold melons did you waste this night? Those are all planted by my grandfather and my brother, why are you ruined by your temperament!"

While speaking, she waved her chai fork and greeted Ning Ziming at the vital points on his body, so as not to let the "melon thief" in front of her have a long memory, and she swore not to give up.

If it was a normal battlefield confrontation, Ning Ziming might not be afraid of anyone. However, tonight he was already exhausted and guilty, and his skills inevitably made a huge discount. Ten percent of martial arts can't be played into one, three moves and two moves, and they are forced to be in danger by the melon woman. It's all because of his rich experience in dealing with people, so he barely guarantees that he won't be poked into meat skewers!

Note 1: Cold melon, that is, watermelon. In the era when there were no plastic greenhouses, watermelons in the north ripen late, generally in late summer and early autumn.

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