The crowd of onlookers laughed, and some people coaxed.

It's none of your business, hang high.

No one cares that any excessive words are another shout-out for bullying, they just want to have fun watching the fun.

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

Someone coaxed Han Xin to draw his sword.

They disliked neither Han Shin nor the prodigal group of young butchers.

Han Xin stood in place, quietly listening to the noise of the crowd.

"Naigong is standing here, Han Xin, do you dare to draw your sword?"

Realizing that things seemed to have suddenly gotten bigger, he tugged at his companion's clothes, but was viciously pushed away by his companion.

Han Xin looked directly into the other party's eyes, full of banter, mockery and malice.

The first half of Han Xin's life was not smooth, it can even be said that he was miserable, he had a really bad life, he also experienced too much ridicule and banter, no one would think that he was a real dragon.

Everyone only thought he was a loach that had forcibly washed himself clean.

And the butcher in front of him, at this moment, is like the reflection of all the malice condensed in the first half of his life, and the people around him are fueling the fire and the hustle and bustle.

Let Han Xin's hand subconsciously hold down the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, Han Xin was really ready to draw his sword and rise.

Kill him!

Countless voices sounded in Han Shin's mind.

As long as you draw your sword and stand up, the voices of those who have insulted you and mock you will stop.

The puppet was furious, and the blood was splattered in five steps!

As long as he draws his sword and rises, the surrounding hustle and bustle will turn into panic in an instant.

They will be afraid of themselves, afraid of themselves, and will no longer dare to underestimate themselves.

Just draw your own sword!

Everyone has to avoid three points!

And this, all it takes is a light sword, a sword, to cut all the shackles.

Han Xin narrowed his eyes and slowly drew his sword!

The corners of the butcher's arrogant mouth in front of him instantly converged by three points, and his steps subconsciously took two steps back.

The cheers of the people around are even louder!

"Quick! Hanshin! Kill him! ”

"Kill him!"

"Chop off his dog's head!"

The long sword in Han Xin's hand slowly came out of its sheath.

When the butcher realized that he had actually become the one who retreated, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and instead of retreating, he advanced and approached Han Xin and sent his head to Han Xin.

"Han Shin! Come! Kill me! ”

"If you're a man, kill me!"

"One life for one life, Naigong has no complaints!"

Han Xin's hand with his sword drawn was slightly stagnant.

Although this place is far away from Guanzhong, it is rare for the county order to be a capable person, and his subordinates are all officials, and the law enforcement can be said to be very strict in this generation.

As long as he kills people on the street, there is basically no possibility of running out of Huaiyin.

Han Xin is a person who knows soldiers, and the county soldiers and township soldiers in Huaiyin are all rare good soldiers.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, even if he has monstrous skills, he can't use it, as long as he kills the butcher, it is a life for a life.

Han Xin's hand with his sword drawn paused and froze.

One life for another......

Is it really worth it?

I think of the difficulties I have experienced, and the ridicule and cold eyes I have received.

The talent and knowledge in his chest have not yet had time to be displayed.

It is true that drawing a sword today can cut all the humiliation in Huaiyin.

Even if he dies, everyone will call him a good man.

But Han Xin, Han Xin, is there only one Huaiyin in your world?

Could it be that everything is just to prove to this group of small people in the countryside for a short time?

Do you deserve to be compared to this butcher in all your sums?

"Why are you so grinding?"

"Han Shin? Do you dare? ”

"If you don't dare to kill, it's better to crawl over!"

The crowd was unhappy with Han Shin's hesitation.

Han Xin is like a person who has stepped into a high-rise building on the verge of life and death at this moment, but unfortunately, all the downstairs are watching the excitement, urging him to jump down, no one will persuade him, let alone understand him.

For them, it's just a little fun.

Han Xin smiled.

Do such a group of people, everything about me, need to be proven to them?

Do I need their approval for my life?

"Han Shin! If you don't dare to kill me, get under the crotch of Naigong's pants! ”

Han Xin smiled......

He quietly tucked his sword into its scabbard, and then carefully observed the crotch of the butcher's legs and began to gauge the feasibility of the matter.

Although he has convinced himself, such humiliation is still embarrassing.

Han Shin suppressed his thoughts of giving up on himself, and stood in place and fell silent.

"Either kill Naigong, or get under Naigong's crotch."

"I'll give you one last chance!"

The butcher leaned his head sideways in front of Han Shin again.

Han Xin took two steps back and took a deep breath.

The butcher had a contemptuous smile on his face.

The crowd's boistering turned into mockery.

Han Xin warned himself again and again to be calm.

"Do you dare?"

Han Xin asked himself such a question over and over again.

I'm definitely not afraid! It's just that his own life is not equal to the other party.

However, such humiliation is enough to crush a person's backbone.

Getting under a person's crotch, the entire Huaiyin in the future, even a country boy, can laugh at him.

Even if you think about it clearly, it is still difficult to make this decision, not to mention, Han Xin is not completely convinced of himself.

"Kill me!" The butcher gritted his teeth!

"Bang Bang!"

Outside the bustling crowd came the sound of clapping hands and cheering.

"Na! I've never seen such a request in my life! ”

The bustling crowd was impassable, and at the moment the people in the inner circle were watching the excitement, but the people in the outer circle were scattered in a panic.

Gai because Zhao Si had already squeezed in with hundreds of sword-wielding soldiers in full armor.

The crowd dispersed in a panic, retreated, and some people knelt on the ground in a panic.

Seeing this, several butchers also fell to the ground with weak legs and feet, but only Han Xin was still standing upright.

"You weren't afraid of Han Xin holding your sword at you, why did you fall to your knees now?" Zhao Si smiled and helped the butcher up.

Then he looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "From this point of view, you are not really afraid of death, you just think that Han Xin will not dare to kill you." ”

The butcher didn't say a word, just cowered and stood still.

"But it's an unwise choice to put your life in the hands of others, so why do you think Han Xin won't dare to kill you?"

"What you rely on is nothing more than killing people to atone for crimes, but is the formulation of Qin's law so that you can do nothing?" Zhao Si's voice froze.

"The grass people know the guilt, the grass people know the guilt!"

Hearing that Zhao Si's voice was gradually cold, the butcher's body shrank even more, and several butchers hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

"Is Han Shin afraid of killing? In my opinion, no, it's just that you need to be punished for killing you, and your life is not the same as his life, his life can be used to accomplish greater causes, to establish greater feats, and your life can only be used to persecute others to satisfy your own interests. ”

Zhao Si sighed.

"You are a butcher, I want to ask you, if you kill a pig and you have to die, do you dare to kill that pig?"

The butcher shook his head with a shudder.

"Yes, that's exactly the reason why Han Xin doesn't kill you." Zhao Si smiled and came to Han Xin.

"You think that not being afraid of death is true courage, but when I came, you were still afraid, because I really have the ability to kill you, so you don't dare to look at me, you can only kneel on the ground. In this way, you are not really courageous people. ”

"On the contrary, it is Han Xin, who can stand here and look at me without being humble or arrogant, I think this is the real husband."

Zhao Si came to Han Xin, Han Xin saluted neither humbly nor arrogantly, and Zhao Si returned the salute as usual.

"The great husband's sword cannot be used in such a place." Zhao Si smiled.

"Thank you for the reminder, General!" Han Xin seriously put the long sword into the sheath and spoke.

"Then now, you can dispose of him at will without worrying about being held accountable by the government." Zhao Si smiled.

When the butcher heard this, he panicked instantly.

People are wearing gold armor, and behind them are hundreds of elite soldiers in full armor riding horses, and the entire Huaiyin can't pull out such an elite, and the other party's words are most likely not empty words.

In other words, Han Xin can kill himself at no cost without any scruples?

Don't talk about Han Xin in this Nima, even if someone who is more cowardly, I'm afraid he has the courage to swing his sword, not to mention that he humiliated Han Xin in every way before.

The butcher felt that he was probably going to die.

What makes him most uncomfortable is that Han Xin is probably more developed, and he plays a harlequin in this story.

At this moment, the butcher's heart was like ashes, and he finally mustered up his courage.

"Han Shin! It's my fault that I humiliated you, and now you draw your sword and kill me, I have no complaints, but if you are a man, don't harm my family because of this, I am willing to give you my life! The butcher stood up in fear.

There was still fear in the face of real death, and his legs were constantly shaking.

He moved to Han Xin step by step, stuck his head over again, just pursed his mouth, and didn't speak again.

He just scolded himself in his heart......

Han Xin didn't pull out his long sword, but just smiled and helped the butcher up.

Even tidied up the clothes for the butcher.

"Compared to before, what you do now is a real act of courage." Zhao Si smiled and waved his hand.

The fact that the butcher could summon up the courage to die in the end made Zhao Si's eyes shine, but it was only a flash in his eyes, and for the perpetrators, there must be punishment to be able to wake people's hearts.

"When the street is noisy, gather a crowd to make trouble, pull it down, and the rod will be punished for thirty!"

That is, Han Xin didn't really get through his crotch, otherwise maybe Zhao Si would have killed Han Xin's demons today.

Han Xin stretched out his hand to dissuade him.

"Just because a person has been reformed does not mean that he has not committed a mistake, this is the punishment he deserves." Zhao Si waved his hand.

"Now, we have something more important to discuss."

"Han Xin, are you willing to be my doorman?"

Han Xin was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a moment and spoke seriously: "But I haven't known the general's name yet, can I be allowed to think carefully about such a thing for a few days?" ”

"Absolutely!" Zhao Si smiled, turned his back and waved his hand.

"Catch it!"

Hundreds of soldiers surrounded Han Xin like hungry tigers and sheep, skillfully controlled Han Xin and threw him on the frame.

The sudden change caught Han Xin off guard, he was fine in the last second, why did he suddenly make a move in the next second?

And these soldiers are too skilled in their movements.

"I ......"

"It's okay, let's go back first, you're thinking about it."

(Not)

(End of chapter)