Chapter Sixty-Nine: I don't know what to do

"Brother Yan, don't come to harm?"

As soon as Zhao Zhiyi and Yan Shaohai arrived at the gate of the city, a person dressed as a thousand households greeted them.

The two seemed to be old acquaintances, and Yan Shaohai replied: "Hahaha, thanks to Brother Song's concern, it's okay!" ”

The man who came was in his early thirties, with a leopard's head and eyes, and he was not handsome.

"Who is this?"

Qianhu surnamed Song was in the city just now, and completely witnessed the whole process of Zhao Zhiyi from the front of the battle to the back of the battle, especially the scene of killing more than a dozen people in the last blow, he was even more shocked that he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and at this time he looked at Zhao Zhiyi's eyes, and he was also full of respect.

"Oh, in Xia Zhao Zhiyi, he is a ranger."

Song Qianhu, who heard the word "ranger", immediately came to his senses, and he could see the ranger a lot, but as the one in front of him who took the head of the enemy general in the army, he met it for the first time, so he started to love talent and asked:

"I wonder if Brother Zhao is willing to join the army? Old Song, I guarantee with my head, as long as Brother Zhao nods, I will definitely fight for a hundred households for you in front of Sun Wanhu. ”

"Old Song, don't take out your hundred households and be embarrassed." Yan Shaohai on the side hurriedly interjected and began to grab people: "Brother Zhao, come to me, Yan assures you, thousands of households start!" ”

Zhao Zhiyi, who was on the side, listened to it with his eyelids, is it so worthless to work with hundreds of households? Although he listened to his heart, he still declined politely: "Xie Er's kindness, I have always been lazy in the next place, and I don't want to be bound by the rules, so I ......"

When the other two saw that he said this, they were embarrassed to be embarrassed again, and only said that they should let him think about it carefully.

Bidding farewell to Song Qianhu, the two came to the city, and as far as the eye could see, there were many wine shops and people coming and going.

It's just that unlike the capital, there is less of a stable and peaceful atmosphere here, but it is full of a solemn atmosphere. Few people come and go who do not hold weapons in their hands, and they have all kinds of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, or travel in groups of three or five or alone, all of them are fierce and vicious, and they are always vigilant against the people around them.

The officers and soldiers in the city are also three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, several teams of officers and soldiers take turns to patrol, even if it is so strict, it is still indispensable to fight in public, the two of them have walked less than 100 steps, and they have already witnessed two or three good scenes of drawing swords in public.

The soldiers in the city were not surprised by this, and when they encountered this situation, they stopped and watched, and only after the results of the battle between the two sides did they come forward to arrest the people involved, and the surrounding crowd also watched the battle with expressionless faces, and it can be inferred from the blood stains on the streets that this kind of thing happens here every day.

"General Yan, I wonder what will happen to this brawler if he is caught?"

Zhao Zhiyi, who witnessed the whole case, couldn't help but be a little curious, if this matter is placed in the capital, when there is a street fight, no matter how light the plot is, a board is indispensable, and if someone dies like this, I am afraid that if he wins in the end, he will have to pay for his life.

"What else can I do, at most I will go in and be whipped, if there are some means, the whip can be directly incorporated into the team without needing to be beaten, in northern Xinjiang, I am not as good as others when I go out, and I can't complain about others."

Zhao Zhiyi closed his mouth and said no more, Yan Shaohai on the side was worried that he might be too serious, and continued to add:

"The atmosphere in northern Xinjiang for decades is like this, these Jianghu warriors have not read any sage books, they can't learn the elegance of those literati, and they can't rely on writing a few bullshit articles to become officials in the court, if you want to be prosperous and rich, there is only one way to join the army, and if you enter the army, you will not come here."

Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Brother Yan has also read the sage books for a few years when he listens to you, why is he so disdainful of these literati when he listens to your tone?" ”

Yan Shaohai was not ashamed, but proud, raised his head and said:

"If it weren't for my old man forcing me to study, I wouldn't be too lazy to read these things, a good man is going to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, what kind of hero is hiding behind and poking other people's backbones all day long, the reason why I said the sentence "die before leaving the school" is also because I admire Wuhou's ability to lead troops to fight and support the Han family."

"Haha, Brother Yan dares to love and hate, he is indeed not like the officials in the capital, who fight openly and secretly all day long, doing murder without seeing blood!"

"Hahaha, Brother Zhao's words are transparent, Yan is also the most disgusted with those Wenchen, for your words, we will drink this meal tonight!"

"I drink a little too much, I'm afraid that Brother Yan won't be able to hold it up when the time comes."

", who hasn't served Lao Tzu yet."

The two looked at each other, then laughed, and walked towards the largest restaurant in the city.

Yan Rongrong, who had been following the two in the rear, had been treated as air from the beginning, and at this moment, seeing that the two of them had called each other brothers and sisters in a few words, it was quite a bit of a similar smell, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, and the inexplicable good impression of Zhao Zhiyi in the first battle just now was gone.

"Mother is right, men don't have a good thing!" Saying this sentence hatefully, Yan Rongrong squinted at a chivalrous man who had been looking at her since just now, "Look at it again, gouge out your eyeballs!" ”

The knight was also handsome, carrying a long knife at his waist, with a straight blade and a simple scabbard. The man was not annoyed after hearing Yan Rongrong's words, but replied with a smile: "Ask in Xia Pu, dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

"Go home and ask your mother!"

Yan Rongrong angrily left the next sentence and chased forward directly.

"This girl is kind of interesting!" The humiliated knight did not get angry, but touched the stubble with interest and looked at Yan Rongrong's distant back.

At this time, a little girl who was traveling with the knight laughed out loud, the girl was about ten years old, with a pair of pigtails, wearing a flower cotton jacket, her little face was flushed, her appearance was very cute, and her big eyes kept turning, which was quite aura.

"Mooncake, what are you laughing at?"

Ben's little girl's face was pulled down instantly, "How many times have I said it, don't call other people's mooncakes!" ”

"Who made you love mooncakes so much?"

"If you love moon cakes, it's called moon cakes? You love to eat girls' white eyes so much, so am I going to call you Pu Baiyan in the future? ”

"Okay, as long as you agree with me to call you moon cakes in the future, you can call me whatever you want."

The little girl had never seen such a shameless person, and she turned her head angrily to ignore this skinless and faceless fellow, still muttering something in her mouth.

Although the voice was not loud, Park Wen, who was standing on the side, heard it clearly: "I really can't chat, no wonder girls don't care about you." ”

The chivalrous man named Pu Wen smiled and comforted: "Don't be angry, we still have business, I'll buy you mooncakes to eat when I go back." ”

"Go home and find your grandma to eat mooncakes!" The little girl uttered these words, which were very inappropriate for her age, and ignored the knight, and walked out of the city.

Park Wen here couldn't cry or laugh: "If you don't learn well at a young age, be careful and I'll tell you Daddy!" ”

The little girl known as the moon cake paused when she heard the figure of "Daddy", and seemed to hesitate, and finally had to turn around honestly, and looked at Park Wen pitifully, Park Wen shook her head helplessly, and couldn't bear to tease the little girl anymore, so she stepped forward and touched the little girl's head: "Let's go, I won't tell you Daddy." ”

The little girl nodded, and two people, one older and one younger, walked towards the city gate.

"Moon cake, what do you think of that girl just now?"

"It's good-looking, but people don't like you......"

The conversation between the two grew apart, and the setting sun stretched their shadows.

At this time, Zhao Zhiyi in the city seemed to have a sense, turned his head to look at the back, but just met Yan Rongrong's eyes when he arrived, Zhao Zhiyi was stunned, and Yan Rongrong's cheeks quickly turned crimson.

"How much does Miss Yan drink?"

“……”