Early the next morning, before dawn, Uncle Wang braved the wind and snow to get a fat pig's hind leg. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man who had been in the army for most of his life was extremely heavy, and he spat a nail in one mouth, although the old man insulted the seventy-three saffron iron riders who were revered as gods in his heart, but according to what he said last night, he bought the food that he had not enjoyed during the New Year.

E Chan also learned from someone with a rough and thick skin, watching Uncle Wang's face sink like water, but he didn't eat less pork, and muttered a few flavors of condiments in his mouth.

The grasshopper is a little girl with a bit of charm, a big appetite, and a round belly. But she still thinks that this pork is too fatty, and it is not as good as roasted grasshoppers with a long aftertaste, and the taste is a little worse.

What surprised the grasshoppers the most was that Uncle Wang also bought some lard, so that after the beginning of spring, he could try the method taught by the little brother, lard fried grasshoppers.

The little grasshoppers are looking forward to the spring flowers!

The three old men were full of food and drink, ready to leave.

Before parting, Echan was so hospitable, grateful, took out a few ingots of silver from his arms, put them in Uncle Wang's hand, and said with a smile: "I know that you are not having a good time, you accept this silver, and you will not be able to walk in the future, so you can have a pension money." I like this girl grasshopper, so I will give her a dowry first. ”

Uncle Wang looked at the big bag of silver, which was at least dozens of taels, and was shocked, so much silver was enough for ordinary people to spend half a lifetime, so he hurriedly pushed it back with both hands, and said seriously: "Brother, I have received your heart, I can't ask for so much silver, if you have the heart, when the weather is warm, you will come to the village for a walk." ”

Old man E patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't be polite to me, hurry up and take it, if you refuse, I will turn my face." ”

Uncle Wang had the temper of a man in the ranks, and said no, really don't, and pushed the bag of silver around.

The second egg next to him walked to the grasshopper, took out the more than three taels of silver that he had saved with great difficulty, handed it all to her, and whispered: "Hurry up and put it away, don't let your father see it." ”

The grasshopper looked at the handsome little brother, as if he was colliding with a deer, thought about it, and whispered in his ear: "If you come back next spring, I will fry the grasshopper for you to eat." ”

The little girl didn't know how to be grateful, but she liked her favorite fried grasshopper, which was the most handy.

Erdan nodded with a smile, and pulled a hook with the grasshopper.

At this time, there was a sudden unusual movement in the village, and the originally quiet earth trembled faintly, and even though there was a thick snow covering the ground, you could hear the sound of muffled thunder.

"Cavalry?!"

Ezen said with a frown.

The old man, who was twice as experienced as Uncle Wang's military career, judged that there was a group of cavalry galloping towards the village, and judging from the huge momentum, I am afraid that there must be dozens of horsemen.

Uncle Wang thought for a moment, his face was suddenly filled with panic, and he hurriedly said to the three guests: "I'm afraid it's the people of the Bloody Wing Camp, you guys go quickly!"

Seeing his expression, Ezen also knew that this cold-faced and hot-hearted person was afraid that he was in great trouble, so he asked in a hurry, "What's the matter?"

Uncle Wang, who was more anxious than the ants on the hot pot, heard that the old man still had the heart to chat, so he couldn't stop stomping his feet, went over to pull the grasshopper over, and said anxiously: "Senior, if you want to help me, take the grasshopper away, this child is easy to feed, can eat any hardship, and work is also profitable, in the future, you can give your two grandsons slaves and maids, just please take her away now and give her a way to live!"

After speaking, Uncle Wang was about to kneel and bow to the ground.

Before he knelt on his knees in the snow, he was dragged by an invisible qi machine, so that his body of more than 100 catties could not get off at all.

"Senior, you!"

Uncle Wang is over half a hundred years old, and he has been in the military camp for decades, so he can be a petty official like the military commander, and he is naturally not a fool with insufficient brains. Relying on internal strength alone to hold people up such a profound and profound means, I have heard and heard it, but I have never seen it, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people in the rivers and lakes can play.

Uncle Wang knew that he had met a master, and he was pleasantly surprised.

Echan said with a gloomy face: "If the blood-winged camp oppresses people with power, I can take you and the grasshopper away to keep you safe." If you are the great treacherous and evil person, and you do something that is the anger of man and God, I will not spare you!"

Uncle Wang shook his head and said desolately: "The old-timers also think too highly of me Wang Duofu, if you let me cut down the barbarians, it's okay, but let me harm my own people, this can't be done." ”

The old man also knew that the honest old man was not a traitor, but he just wanted to ask the reason, so he asked his beard and asked: "What the hell is going on, hurry up, you are really grinding, if you do this mother-in-law, I will slap my ass and leave." ”

Wang Duofu sighed bitterly: "There is a Ziyang Temple in Yuanzhou City, which cultivates the Jingming School, a branch of Taoism, and has recruited disciples in nearby villages since the year before last. Everyone was so happy at first, hoping that the child would have a chance to become a god, and he couldn't cultivate into a god, at least he couldn't be hungry, so they all rushed to send it over. ”

Who knows that this Ziyang view only sees children in, but not children out, and some people are not at ease, and they want to go in to see how the children are doing, and they are all blown out. After a long time, there were worried people who went around to investigate, and the news that came almost scared them to death. I heard that the Purple Sun Contemplation Lord was cultivating an evil exercise, and after recruiting these boys and girls, they all disemboweled, and devoted themselves to eating their hearts and livers. At this time, the child's family panicked and begged the grandfather to sue the grandmother, hoping to save the child. But there was a lot of silver and gold, but the children did not return a single one. ”

The old man erected his white hair when he heard this, and shouted: "The government doesn't care?"

Wang Duofu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "That Ziyang Guan Guan Lord and Yuanzhou Thorn Shi are relatives, plus the silver to open the way, this government not only doesn't care, but also sends the Blood Wing Battalion to help them rob the children. I heard that a lot of nearby villages have been robbed, this time, I'm afraid it's for our village, old hero, you can do it, I'll stay in the village It's okay, you have to take the grasshoppers away!"

Ezen just asked in a deep voice, "Do you have a knife at home?"

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The snow in Pojing Village is drifting.

A group of cavalry had galloped to the entrance of the village.

The first one was a rat-eyed goatee, wearing a silver helmet, wearing gilt silver light armor, a spear hanging on an iron hook on the belly of a black horse, holding the reins in one hand, and when he saw that he had reached the village, he stopped at the horse.

The light horses behind him stopped behind him one after another, and the chaotic sound of horses' hooves continued to make a dull sound when stepping into the snow, and white mist erupted from the mouths and noses of the people and horses, which were the same color as the fluttering between heaven and earth.

One of the iron armor captains in the team urged him to step forward and said, "Lord Lieutenant, this is Pojing Village, and all the children in the nearby villages have been scavenged, and there is only this one village left." ”

Deputy Lieutenant Zhiguo rubbed his red garlic nose, and said in an urn voice: "It's a cold day, and I don't know what kind of wind Lord Thorn Shi is smoking, so I have to let us do something for him now." Say to the brothers, hurry up, and after finishing the work, the people of Ziyangguan have prepared good wine and food, and the girls in the kiln have warmed up and are waiting. ”

Without Wu Changtong passing it on, the dozen or so horsemen who were close behind him heard the promise of the lieutenant, their eyes narrowed together, grinned lewdly, slapped the horse's buttocks, and took the lead in rushing out of the team and running towards the village.

The first three soldiers were faster than their compatriots because they rode good horses, and before they could enter the first villager's house, they saw a burly old man with white hair standing in the middle of the street with a kitchen knife that had been missing.

"Old immortal, get out of here!"

One of the first cavalrymen leaned over his horse and shouted at the broken gong.

The white-haired old man showed a cruel smile, and instantly stood up in place, like a lion sweeping the sky, pounced fiercely.

I saw a flash of the knife!

The three soldiers were all slashed with a single sword, and their bodies fell from their horses and fell into the snow, their blood splattering red.

Behind him, the riders pulled the reins wildly, reining the galloping horses, and no one dared to step forward anymore, but surrounded the old man with a kitchen knife in his hand.

You can hear the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground.

The lieutenant came from behind, drove forward, looked at the miserable scene, and said in a cold voice: "Dare not get along with our Bloody Wing Battalion, have you eaten a bear's heart or a leopard's gall?"

The burly old man pointed at his nose and scolded: "Blood-winged battalion? Hmph! How majestic and arrogant the blood-winged battalion was back then, even those barbarians admired it tightly, why have they become jackals' minions now?

The lieutenant said gloomily, "Who are you?!"

Lieutenant Zhiguo, who has been up and down in the officialdom for many years, naturally has the ability to consider the ability to observe words, coupled with the hard work of the rivers and lakes when he was young, he also has to watch each other.

This white-haired old man who is like a farmer in the field is definitely not an ordinary person, just the immovable qi has steadily suppressed the power of these dozens of horses.

The lieutenant did not dare to hold it up, took the bright silver spear next to the horse in his hand, and exhaled deeply, as if facing a great enemy.

Uncle Wang ran out of the house out of breath, his eyes were red, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "You eight calves, do you have a little human flavor! I have also joined the army, but I have never done such a thing of being cut by a thousand knives for decades, you are not fucking human!"

The leader of the light cavalry raised his head and said: "Since you have also come out of the army, you naturally know the rules inside, and I just do what I am told from above." Besides, this old man slashed and killed three of my subordinates, which is considered to be a great bond, don't talk nonsense!"

The lieutenant also knew that if he returned, his prestige after many years of hard work in the army would be burned, so he gritted his teeth and waved his hand and shouted: "Form a formation, kill the enemy!"

Dozens of horsemen obeyed orders, pulled out their long knives one after another, quickly whipped the horses, stacked front and back, and rushed towards the burly old man!

The deserted village trembled.

The current Echan of the great enemy was not in a hurry, threw Wang Duofu to the side of Dachun, turned his head and grinned, and said: "Chun'er, the mystery of this sword technique for the teacher is that even if the mountain is overwhelming, I can break it with one sword, you have to look carefully, see what is the real mountain opening knife method." ”

At the moment of the hundred horses, he still smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The black-pressed cavalry's hooves were like thunder, and the white snow was splashing in all directions, and in an instant it had rushed to the old man, and the cold wind had blown his white hair scattered.

Momentum!

The old man stood up, never retreated for half a minute, and the rusty kitchen knife in his right hand was slowly raised, drawing a semicircle.

His eyes flashed with a hideous blood.

The big mouth slowly opened, and the four words were spat out lightly.

I drove Tarzan.