In the cold weather, running briskly, it didn't take long for the whole body to be hot, and the limbs and bones seemed to be surging with heat.

Yun Chu, who was running faster and faster, was very confident at this time to run to death the old thief who was chasing and intercepting him.

It's a pity that he still overestimated the shamelessness of the old thief, and when a short spear grazed the top of his head and whistled into the brick wall, he stopped, looked at Liang Jianfang, who was slowly approaching with a cruel smile, and said, "This is Liang Hou's." ”

"You can run, the old man didn't let you run!"

Yun Chu sighed and saluted Liang Jianfang: "The Turtle Ci Daguan ordered the head of Gu Yun Chu to see the chief manager. ”

Liang Jianfang, who was originally proud, heard Yun Chu say this, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

"Thief, mother! This rabbit cub also dares to come to entertain the old man. ”

After saying that, the Tang knife in his hand slashed down like a thunderbolt, Yun Chu raised his shield to block, although he had used the round shield to eliminate a lot of strength, he was still slashed back again and again.

"You're a, and it's just a matter of amusement for the old man, don't you bastard who is in the limelight know what's going on in that fight?

The once-in-a-century floods in the wasteland can be met by Lao Tzu, don't let you bastards drag the Turks, and when Lao Tzu comes, where can you still see half of the Turks? ”

Liang Jianfang's Tang knife slashed on Yun Chu's shield one after another, and at this time, he was no longer fighting against Yun Chu, more like venting his anger.

Kicked on the tattered shield again, Yun Chu used the shield to protect his body and rolled around on the ground, squatted on the ground, continued to hold the shield high, and let Liang Jianfang cut it down with a knife.

Just when several pieces of the shield were cut off, and the good round shield was about to turn into an octagonal shield, the hundred refining long knife in Liang Jianfang's hand finally broke from it under the condition that he did not pay attention to force.

Liang Jianfang looked at the Tang Dao that was only half cut in his hand, and suddenly sighed: "That's it, that's it, others accuse the old man, the old man should only fart, you Guizi Daguan ordered the battle up and down fiercely, and died too miserably, you are the real bitter master."

There are less than half of the people left in Shangzhou Zhichong Mansion, do you think the old man is not heartbroken? They are all children of Guanzhong, and they all want to go home with their merits, but they didn't expect to lose in Qiuzi.

After all, this is the old man's poor command, which caused them to enter the ghost gate. ”

Half of the Tang knife was thrown away by Liang Jianfang, and it was submerged into the brick wall, this old guy who was thought by Yun Chu to only know how to kill people, just like that, his upper body was naked step by step back to the pavilion, sitting in the middle, drinking heavily, with an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Yun Chu pulled the shield from his left arm, which had long been deformed, and at this time, his left arm had been strangled by the leather behind the shield.

The white silk shirt also squeezed into the flesh, and the cold wind blew into the bone marrow.

followed Liang Jianfang into the pavilion, and when he saw that his arm was in a mess, he took out the wine jug and poured some alcohol on his arm to disinfect it.

"Ahh

Liang Jianfang sniffled, a little puzzled, and immediately scolded: "On the battlefield, you are shot like a hedgehog with arrows, and you can shoot a bow to kill people. ”

Di Renjie, who was slipping down from the top of the pavilion, was also startled by Yun Chu's screams, and as soon as his hand was loosened, he fell to the ground, grinning in pain.

The wound was smeared with alcohol, and it was already very cold, Yun Chu casually wrapped it in his shirt, and said to Liang Jianfang: "In the Western Regions, the life of the baby in Guanzhong is not valuable, no one hurts, of course gritted his teeth and carried it, in Chang'an, when I howl like this, the whole family will wipe their tears, of course, I have to howl two more times." ”

Liang Jianfang continued to sniff, scooped up Yun Chu's bloody arm, put it under his nose and sniffed, scratched his hair twice and said, "It's weird." ”

Yun Chu was afraid that this old guy who liked to drink would become greedy, so he used his arm as sake lees meat to gnaw, so he quickly retracted his arm and said, "My subordinates have come up with a medicine that can prevent wounds from festering." ”

Liang Jianfang sneered and said: "Don't think about taking advantage of loopholes from the old man, there are no loopholes for you here, especially when it comes to the lives of your sons, if there is a loophole, Lao Tzu will also block you to death." ”

"It's not something harmful, it's alcohol that comes out of wine! If the soldiers are injured, although this thing cannot completely guarantee that the wound will not suppurate and fester, it can at least reduce the possibility of suppuration and ulceration, especially in the summer war, this thing is indispensable. ”

Liang Jianfang saw that Yun Chu was serious, so he pointed to his arm and said, This is what you smeared on the wound just now? What's it called...... Alcohol? Wine can also be refined? ”

Yun Chu pointed to the jar of soft wine that Liang Jianfang put on the stone table, which resembled mash, and said, "You can probably get half a bowl of alcohol out of this jar of wine." ”

As he spoke, he took out the flask and placed it on the stone table.

Liang Jianfang opened the flask and sniffed it, then he sneezed violently, and then he poured a big sip into his mouth.

Yun Chu couldn't snatch it, the alcohol content he made was definitely more than seventy degrees, which was almost the same degree as a stuffy donkey, Liang Jianfang actually took a sip violently, how can this be done?

Liang Jianfang's black face suddenly turned purple and black, and his face was hideous, not only did he stop breathing, but even his body froze in an instant, motionless like a clay carved wood sculpture.

Liang Jianfang only felt that what he swallowed, when it entered his mouth, it turned into a fire, and this fire entered his throat and became a line of fire, and when it fell into his stomach, it would spread out in all directions, and in an instant, his whole body warmed up.

With a mouthful of wine, the chimpanzee-like Liang Jianfang regained his vitality and said to Yun Chu with a bared mouth: "This thing is good." ”

Yun Chu's eyes widened and said, "This thing is for healing, not for drinking, and it is not for being murdered." ”

Liang Jianfang picked up the wine jug and looked at it carefully, and said happily: "Do you think the old man pours everyone's things into his mouth?"

Tell you, as long as the soldiers who have been treated in life and death under the hands of the old man, even if they give the old man poison to drink, even if he dies, the old man will not complain, and he can only say that the old man has done things unfairly. “

Knowing that this old thief was talking about the scene, he still said that Yun Chu's eyes were hot, and even his voice couldn't help but lower.

"After all, it is all brought out of the wine, and next time the subordinates will make some softer ones for the manager, this thing is too strong and easy to hurt."

Liang Jianfang took another sip of the wine jug, this time he already had experience, took a small sip in his mouth and tasted it, and shook his head.

After taking a sip of wine, he said to Yun Chu: "Don't change it, just this thing, and send ten cars to the house tomorrow." ”

Yun Chu cried and said with a sad face: "There are three jars at home. ”

Liang Jianfang slapped it on the table and said, "Let's get it, why don't you get more of such a good thing?" ”

"Hebei Province and Shandong Province are in great drought, and there is a shortage of food, and wine is brewed from grain, and we use wine to extract this thing, once we start extracting, the amount of food consumed is amazing, so if you don't dare to get more, you will starve to death.

Unless we wait until the harvest year and the grain is cheap and hurts the farmers, we can extract a large amount of this wine, increase the price of grain, and let the farmers really enjoy the benefits after receiving an extra three or five buckets. ”

Liang Jianfang was silent for a moment, looked at Yun Chu and said, "You are a good one." ”

Yun Chu said with a smile: "After all, I have served under the chief manager, and I still know some merits and demerits." ”

Liang Jianfang's interest seemed to be a little low, and he poured a little alcohol for Yun Chu and Di Renjie, and took another sip of his own words: "Since you are here to accompany the old man to study, then, tell me, is it right for the old man to kill people?" ”

Yun Chu frowned and said: "Even if an individual kills people without guilt, it damages yin morality, kills people for the country, corpses are everywhere, and blood is a hero." ”

After saying this, Yun Chu secretly glanced at Di Renjie, and thought that this guy might disagree with this opinion, but he didn't expect that he was completely immersed in alcohol at this time, and he was engrossed in a little bit, and he had to sip the little bit of alcohol in the bowl.

Seeing that Liang Jianfang was still silent, Yun Chu drank a little more than one or two of the alcohol in the bowl in one gulp, wiped his mouth and chanted aloud.

"Men should kill, and kill mercilessly. Immortal karma is all in killing. In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised.

The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather. There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp, galloping around the world, only boasting about swords and guns.

If you want to find this kind of now, you will fish for the moon shadow in vain.

You don't see,

The erection of Confucianism raised the strong man to die, and Shenzhou boasted of benevolence and righteousness from then on. Once the Central Plains was chaotic, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept. ”

Yun Chu only recited a few words, and it attracted Liang Jianfang's attention, a pair of tiger eyes stared at Yun Chu firmly, even Di Renjie, who was immersed in alcohol, widened his eyes, and like Liang Jianfang, he also stared at Yun Chu in surprise, such a deviant poem, it was shocking to hear.

Yun Chu snatched the wine jug from Liang Jianfang's hand, took another sip of alcohol, took out a Tang knife and slashed it at the pillar beside him, and continued to roar.

"I want to learn from the old and regain my heroism. Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule. Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage.

Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh. Kill the enemy for thousands of miles, and be willing to spend ten weeks. Specializing in the light of the field, and the knot of the dark love.

Heading out of the west gate, the twilight people turned back. The god was tired and slept, and the battle horn suddenly blew. Simon said goodbye to his mother, but his mother was not sad.

The body is sweaty, and the boy will not return. Killing the world, the tragedy shocked the underworld. Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops.

The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain. The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy. In the dream, there is still murder, and the smile is bright.

Daughter Mo Xiang asked, why is the man fierce? In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to people, and morality was never true.

You don't see,

The lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, but who has pity on the poor elk? The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.

Jun Xiu asked, men have their own men.

Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand.

Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf. If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart.

Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents. There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere.

The man does not tremble, there is a song to listen to: killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.

Xiong Zhong Xiong, the Tao is different:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic. Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished.

It is better to teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and not to teach them to scold me. Looking at the world's 5,000 miles, where is the hero who doesn't kill people?"

After Yun Chu finished reading the last word, Liang Jianfang also happened to finish the last sip of alcohol, as for Di Renjie, he tried to open a pair of drunken eyes, it seemed that he wanted to stay awake, and in the end, he fell asleep on the stone table with a pestle.

It can be seen that Liang Jianfang's heart is surging like a sea tide at this time, and a pair of big hands resting on the stone table tremble slightly.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said to Yun Chu: "If you say that this poem is written by you, your future career will be extremely bumpy."

Go to my family's treasure house, choose whatever you want, take whatever you like, and in the future, this poem will belong to the old man. ”

After speaking, he felt that he seemed a little cowardly, so he slapped Yun Chu's head and said: "This poem was originally written by the old man, you only killed a few people as a little cub, and you dare to say that you have slaughtered nine million, that is, you are the male of the heroes." ”

Yun Chu stood up leisurely and said, "The kid never kills!" ”

Liang Jianfang smiled angrily, patted Yun Chu's shoulder and said, "The old man saw with his own eyes that you killed six people with a bow and arrow, and dare to say that you didn't kill anyone?" ”

Although Yun Chu's body was swayed by Liang Jianfang's big hand, he still said: "The chief manager must have seen it wrong, the kid hasn't even killed chickens at home." ”

"There is a future, if the old man has such insight as you, why is he called a killer by everyone!"

Pitiful.,Originally, the drum ball wanted to write a work like a man's line for a long time.,As a result,Write it out.,Compare it with the man's line.,I deleted it.,I had to borrow someone else's.,And I thought about writing this poem out of it.,It turned out that if this poem wasn't copied completely.,I'm really sorry for the original author.,So it's like this.,In addition,I didn't take advantage of it.,The length of this chapter is larger.。

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