"No, don't fight......"

The man on the left pursed his lips and shook his head vigorously.

The strong man on the right also shook and said, "What are you fighting?" If you fight again, you will not help us save people, but you will destroy us in anger. ”

"Yes!"

Di Ying nodded vigorously, "Whoever fights again in the future, everyone who does it will be punished with a sheep and ask the beaten person to eat." ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and made strange noises.

Sheep are the source and security of their livelihood, and they are very valuable. They remember when they were wounded or killed themselves, and they will come back next time.

But what if the sheep are gone? This, this, this......

"No, no, no, no".

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Di Ying stood up with a smile and said with a smile: "My name is Di Ying, and I am a newcomer to Ningzhou. He is also the one who is in charge of you.

I remember you promised me that I wouldn't fight again. If you fight again: whoever moves the hand, I will drag a sheep from someone's house, kill it and pay compensation to the other party.

Hear me clearly? As long as you dare to move a little finger with malice, your sheep will be killed by me and compensated to the other party.

Therefore, you should not be clever and think that it is a big deal to finish fighting each other and compensating each other.

Oh, dead sheep, you can only eat it.

Don't think about it: it's a big deal to raise more sheep.

Then let the ruler know that your intentions are so bad, and then confiscate all your sheep.

Who would dare to sell the mutton that the other party paid for? And he killed all his cattle, sheep, and dogs! ”

Everyone: "......"

At this moment, his jaw dropped to the ground.

By the time they came to their senses, the "miracle doctor", no, it was a big official, had already mounted his horse, took those officials with him, and staggered away.

The man looked at the strong man, the right herd looked at the left herd, and touched the stalk on the back of his neck.

Xindao: A big man is a god, right? Sure enough, they've finally angered the gods, haven't they? So ruthless?

No more fighting, no more fighting. Without sheep, there is no pasture, and you can't live, and you're still a fart.

"Brother, let's, let's fight wolves together?" The man on the left cautiously invited.

The strong man on the right nodded: "Let's go, let's go together." In the evening we will come out with sheep, so that you will eat. ”

"Huh? Why are you out? We're out! ”

"No, this meal is yours, we should go out at night!"

"It was bitten to death by a wolf, and if you don't eat it, it's wasted. Not counting, not counting, we're out at night! ”

"Hey, do you want to fight again?"

"Huh? Hit a ball, huh? Let's compare who has the most strength. ”

“……”

So they wrestled their wrists.

Not to mention, it couldn't be better to break around and suddenly find that this method is used to resolve disputes.

And Di Ying, because of the wine, when he went back, he fell asleep on the back of the dark clouds.

Dark clouds carried him, and he walked quite smoothly and cautiously. The muscles of the whole body are in line with the owner's breathing, and the posture is adjusted at any time to prevent the owner from falling.

This made Xu Lang, who had always wanted to talk to Master Di, so he could only shut up and quietly.

Xu Lang had never seen Di Ying. It wasn't until Di Ying said that she was a thorn that Xu Lang was taken aback.

Previously, he had always regarded Di Ying as a reckless doctor, but he was just happy to see the excitement when he could reconcile the relationship between the herdsmen.

After knowing that Dr. Mang was actually the new Lord Thorn Shi, Xu Lang's legs were weak, and they have always been soft.

Master Kedi fell asleep after getting on the horse, so Xu Lang didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

At that moment, when the herdsmen wanted to kill him, Xu Lang also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong. Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, he thought there was no way to escape.

No, he thought that according to the time: Li Sima should have arrived. That's what he said.

As a result, Li Sima didn't come, and Master Assassin Shi came.

Xu Lang was so frustrated when he thought about it.

"Whew!"

At this moment, suddenly a sharp arrow broke through the air.

In the forest near the right, an arrow shot out, straight towards Di Ying's head.

Di Ying was still asleep in a daze.

Xu Lang was still thinking about how to keep the black yarn hat.

The officials were still pondering their own thoughts.

The arrow arrived.

The group couldn't react and watched as Lord Thorn was about to be shot.

Electrifying and flint.

The clouds rushed forward.

The arrow was attached to Di Ying's back and shot into the air.

But the second arrow followed.

The clouds hissed and ran wildly.

At a faster speed than an arrow, it ran out of the arrow's range in the blink of an eye.

But the arrow on the right side was thrown off, and in front of him: there was still a team of men and horses waiting.

Seeing the dark cloud pack lord coming, the team also raised their bows and arrows in unison and aimed them at the dark clouds opposite.

Dark clouds, the end is good.

As soon as he saw that he was blocked, he immediately exerted his front hooves violently, stepped on the ground, and squatted and bounced with his hind hooves.

The whole horse jumps up and changes lanes in the air.

Rush down the hill on the left.

On the right is a mountain cliff, and the clouds can only go to the left.

Over there is a steep slope.

When the dark clouds rushed upward, Di Ying unexpectedly fell off the horse.

The dark clouds were in a hurry, and the front hooves that were about to climb the slope immediately turned diagonally, and turned back.

If you bite your master's robe, you will throw it on your back.

And the rain of arrows has arrived.

With the sound of the road breaking through the air, the branches shot towards the dark cloud and its owner.

The dark clouds bit the master, and a great whirlwind, with the horse's buttocks, the horse's back, against the rain of arrows that came at the attack.

But his head was lowered, and he tried his best to protect his master.

……

Previously, after Di Ying left the office of the government assassination history.

Liao Bokang watched them disappear, and went back to the courtyard of Di Ying's office.

When the official guarding the gate saw him go and return, he asked curiously, "What did Lord Changshi leave behind?" ”

Liao Bokang shook his head modestly and replied, "Definitely." Lord Thorn Shi went to Anding County, and the remaining tea in the room should be poured out. Otherwise, when the adults come back, I am afraid that they will be tired from the heat and will drink regardless of it, which will be harmful to the body. ”

Hearing this, Yacha arched his hand with a smile and said, "It's still Lord Changshi who is careful." But such a small thing, I should just wait to do it, and I don't have to bother with Lord Changshi. ”

"Don't bother, don't bother,"

Liao Bokang stopped the yacha who was about to go in and pour out the tea by himself: "This official just has an official document to take, by the way, by the way." ”

The yacha stood still, pushed the door open with one hand, and let him in.

It's just that Yacha has a little doubt in his heart: Before Lord Assassin Shi left, he hadn't heard of the official handover between Lord Shi and Lord Changshi?

But I was just puzzled for a moment, and I figured it out: I'm afraid that Lord Changshi wants to do it himself, right?

Yacha pursed his lips in his heart, and his eyes looked ahead.

And Liao Bokang, who went in, after taking a look around, went straight to the bookcase, grabbed Master Di's teacup, and poured the tea into the flower pot in the corner of the bookcase.

Then wash the tea cup with clean water in the corner next to the door, with the same water used to clean your hands and face, and then put it away.

Then pour the water from the basin into the other two pots.

Then leave quickly.

Leaving the official room, leaving the palace, riding on a horse, and heading straight to a certain place and a certain courtyard.