"Dude, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Gou woke up from Mei Zizi's fantasy and found that Jin Bing had put the knife on his neck, and asked in surprise.

"It's not interesting, it's just to discuss it with you." The golden soldier was expressionless, and he didn't know what he really thought, but this king is now the guest of your saint and the king Aguta, and you don't dare to move casually.

"Just say it, what are you doing with knives and guns, am I still the kind of person who can't talk well?"

"Do you have any other treasures on you? Anyway, you won't be able to escape death when you arrive in Jinguo, so just give us more favors. ”

"Money! I thought it was a big thing that was worth your knife and gun. But why are you so sure that this king will die in the kingdom of gold? ”

"You just said you had seen the face of our holy woman?"

"I've seen it."

"Then you are cursed, and you must die."

"What's the big deal? Can't her father and mother see her? ”

"They're all dead. Whoever has seen the face of our holy woman, without exception, has died a tragic death. Therefore, she has been wearing a veil since she was a child, and she never shows her true face. ”

"Dude, it's not that evil, is it?"

"Since you are already in a catastrophe, you might as well give us more of your jade and money, it will be a waste at that time."

"Alright, brother, pray I'm alive. This king is worth more money alive. After Zhao Gou finished speaking, he flicked the knife, turned over and went to sleep.

I had to go the next day.

After five or six days on the road, we arrived at the border of Jin.

When the golden soldiers saw that the people had been locked down, they notified them to go down, and a large group of people came out of the city to greet the holy woman.

The one who brought people to greet was the future general of the Jin Kingdom.

Complete the face vulture

Brawn: 95

Weapons: Steel Gun

IQ: 140

Attributes: Insidious, Brave, Cunning Thief, Loyal, Dominant

Keywords: Jin Guo, Eagle Dog

Jin Wushu is 1.9 meters tall, dignified and majestic, holding a murderous steel gun in his hand, wearing a helmet and armor, and riding a neighing red horse under his crotch.

Behind Jin Wushu is a team of hundreds of golden soldiers, with high morale.

From a distance, I saw Jin Wushu dismounting, and led people to kneel under the horse to welcome the holy maiden.

Zhao Gou rode a horse and followed behind Wan Yanxiang, there was no restraint on his body, and his demeanor was natural and quiet.

At that time, he took a look at the Golden Vulture and said with a smile, "Are you the Golden Vulture?" ”

Jin Wushu was the general of the Jin State to attack the Southern Song Dynasty, and he fell in love with Yue Fei and killed each other.

Jin Wushu was proficient in Han culture and could understand Chinese, and was taken aback, because at this time, Jin Wushu was not yet known by foreigners.

Why does this person seem to attach great importance to the Golden Vulture Technique?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be a little interested in Zhao Gou.

"You are Zhao Gou, the eighth prince of the Song Kingdom?" Jin Wushu asked.

"This king is none other than King Kang, Zhao Go."

"You're a captured man, why aren't you tied up?"

"This king doesn't like to be tied up, are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you? General Ben is not afraid of talking about the ground, and he is not afraid of your Song Kingdom. "Jin Wushu and Zhao Gou were full of tension when they first met.

Zhao Gouxin said that you, a golden vulture, are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, with your current strength, you are vulnerable, and you dare to speak in front of me, so he snorted coldly at that time and never talked to him again.

Jin Wushu seemed to be insulted, lifted the horse, followed him again, and said to Zhao Gou: "It seems that you are not convinced. ”

"Little General, you will develop again, and you will compete with my subordinates again." Zhao Gou reached over and pinched Jin Wushu's face.

Jin Wushu felt greatly insulted, he had never been ridiculed like this.

"Zhao Gou, if you have the guts, you will be superior to General Ben." Jin Wushuqi's neck was thick, and he had already raised his weapon.

"Little general, didn't this king tell you? When you develop again, when you reach about my age, you will compete with my men. ”

Jin Wushu scolded Zhao Gou: "You, the general of the defeated army, your life is not guaranteed, and you are still here to speak out, see that General Ben will not teach you a good lesson!" ”

I'm going to do it.

Suddenly, the holy woman stopped him, and the teeth of the golden vulture rattled, but she didn't dare to do it.

Zhao Gou leaned his face over and hit the muzzle of the Golden Vulture.

"Golden vulture, you waste, this king will stab you, you don't have the guts."

Jin Wushu was about to stab in a fit of rage, when a silver needle suddenly flew and cut off the head of his spear.

The saint intervened in an emergency.

Zhao Gouxin said that the golden vulture at this time was really too tender, and it was not enough to face the king.

Entered the city, got off the horse, and was arranged to rest in a place, Zhao Gou was enjoying the scenery of the Jin Kingdom, by the way, he checked his nine-year compulsory education knowledge against it, and saw where this was in the geography textbook, when suddenly a Jin soldier shouted outside the door: "Oh no, the Wushu is coming!" It must be up to you. ”

Zhao Gou said: "Jin Wushu wants to fight with this king, and this king really wants to teach him a lesson." ”

The Golden Vulture entered, glaring at Zhao Gou.

Zhao Gouyun said lightly: "Look at your appearance, if you don't fight with this king, you won't be blind to death." ”

Jin Wushu shouted, "General Ben may not lose to you!" ”

"So what are you waiting for?"

Jin Wushu threw away the weapon, took off his heavy armor, clenched his fists, shot cold light, and flew his fists.

Zhao Gou dodged lightly, effortlessly.

Jin Wushu just wanted to make a series of moves, and found that Zhao Gou had appeared behind him.

Jin Wushu was annoyed and angry, flew up with a kick, and the dragon swung its tail, but it still couldn't sweep Zhao Gou.

Zhao Gou appeared on his left again, waved his hand and said: "Jin Wushu, you are still not convinced when I said it, you haven't grown all your hair, you are just a stupid big man, and it will be similar to fighting with my subordinates when you develop and develop." ”

The Golden Vulture used all his strength, and Zhao Gou didn't touch any corner of his clothes, he was so angry and anxious that he almost cried.

Zhao Gouxin said that he couldn't bully other people's children too much, and he would become famous in the future, so let him beat it.

Thinking like this, he really took a punch from the Golden Vulture technique, which hit him right on the chin, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out and fell out a foot away.

Bite! Congratulations to the host for being abused, and reward 3000 points.

This sudden surprise caught Zhao Gou by surprise. Calm down and think about it, no, it is impossible for Jin Wushu to have this force value alone, and his punch to this king is at most the same as a hammer smashing cotton, and it will not produce such a great lethality.

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