The black flying rabbit in the sky goes, the world has been around for a long time, and the merit of the index of talents is more or less the success or failure; the rich and noble song building and dance pavilion, the desolate and ruined graves and barren platforms, all kinds of looking back and turning into dust, only the green mountains do not change!

This little word is the simplest truth in the world, the so-called emperor of the rivers and mountains that do not turn, and the iron. In this world, I am used to seeing the so-called change of dynasty, just like the river city in front of me, which was captured by the Great Qi seventeen years ago, and in that year, the people in the city were killed and injured countless times!

It is precisely for this reason that although Jiangcheng has been under the jurisdiction of Daqi over the years, the lives of the people are almost the same as before, but in this heart, it is always out of place, the people of Nanshu can't be Daqi people after all, in the past, they couldn't detect anything, but today, these people who hold grudges, the old man remembers the sons and daughters who died tragically under the hands of the Daqi soldiers, the young, thinking about their fathers, in short, Jiangcheng is in chaos.

Don't care about those officials and cold soldiers, these people, or picked up the kitchen knife at home, or hoes and shovels, in short, as long as they can be used, they are tightly held in their hands!

In the government office, there may be nothing else, but those officials who want to be equipped with long knives are indispensable, and when these things are born, they are naturally pushed to the forefront by the Jiangcheng prefect, and they have to face those resentful Jiangcheng people first!

"What are you all doing, are you going to rebel? I think who dares to take a step forward, don't blame me for not recognizing you with this waist knife?" The one who spoke was the head catcher of Jiangcheng, the leopard head and swallow jaw, this time the tiger's eyes were round, and the fierce and vicious appearance was very scary!

As soon as the words of this head catcher fell, the catchers behind him pulled out the sabers on their waists in unison, and Sen Han's blade was facing the people of Jiangcheng!

In the end, it is still their own lives, and after seeing this, those originally menacing people also stopped and hesitated!

Seeing this, the catcher thought of another dose of cruel medicine, and took another step, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a voice from among the people, interrupting his words!

"Who should I be, it turned out to be you, Huzi, now that I am an official and a half-official in Daqi, I can't recognize these folks in my own Jiangcheng!"

As soon as these words fell, those people got out of the way, and from inside, there was an old man walking out, just an ordinary person's short clothes, but there was a deep scar on his face, and then he looked at it, his hands were supporting his crutches, and his legs were just hanging on the ground, but he didn't have any strength!

While talking, the old man came to the catcher, and without listening to the catcher's explanation, a crutch was raised high and struck the catcher's leg fiercely!

This old man's strength may not be small, in short, after this moment, the five big and three thick men in front of him couldn't bear it, snorted, and fell to the ground on one knee, his face was full of some cold sweat!

Seeing that the head of his family was beaten down, the catchers behind him were about to draw their knives and step forward, and they were about to look at the old man when they raised their knives!

The old man was not afraid, glared, and shouted, "You dare!"

"Stop!" the catcher snorted, and then, looking up at the old man, said, "Uncle!"

Hear that

After a few words, the traps behind him were in an uproar, and the uncle in front of him was the head of his family, no wonder he had such strength!

After hearing the head-catching words, the old man snorted coldly, and then opened his mouth to teach a lesson: "Do you still know that I am your uncle? Your skills in this body are all taught by Nanshu, but in the end, you actually want to help Daqi deal with our Nanshu people? Do you still have that face to call me uncle?"

"Ahem!" "Ahem!" In the end, he is old, this old man's body is sick, and he is a little excited this time, he can't help coughing a few times, and then, holding his neck, he looked at the catchers over there, and scolded: "You guys here, the ten ** are all Jiangcheng people, all of them are Nanshu people, and now my Nanshu is about to return to the country, if you don't help, forget it, do you still want to stop it? If that's the case, you can't be considered a Jiangcheng person! We Jiangcheng have never produced these beasts who forget their roots!"

"That's it, they're all our Nanshu children, why do you have to help them Daqi, it's not like you can't tell the difference between inside and outside the house!"

"But no, you see, isn't that a kid of the Wang family, I remember that his brother died in the hands of Da Qi back then, this kid, why is he so confused!"

After hearing this, those young catchers also lowered their heads one after another, their faces were red, they were really ashamed, their hands trembled, and they threw all the blades in their hands to the ground, and they didn't wait for the orders of the catchers, they all got to the opposite side and blended into the crowd.

"Uncle, you have taught me martial arts since I was a child, except for those moves and methods, those moral principles are not bad!" "The head catcher said, hanging his head, unable to see the expression on his face, "It is disloyal to eat Qilu and not serve it, this is taught by my uncle himself, I definitely dare not forget it easily!"

"I am a Shu person, but seventeen years ago, Nanshu died in the country, so ah, the food is Qi Lu! Eat Qi Lu raw, even if he dies, he should be a Qi minister, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve, I still didn't believe it before, but this time, this kind of thing fell on me, but I can't let myself not believe it!"

After hearing these words, the old man who lived on crutches had a stagnant face, and he didn't say anything for a long time, just looked at his most pleasing nephew blankly, and for a while, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "I knew that I wouldn't have called you these martial arts and truths back then, and it was good to be a crop, at least, it wouldn't fall into such a rare situation today!"

The catcher shook his head again, with a little smile on his face, and said softly: "On the first day I learned martial arts, my uncle said that I am a martial artist, and I have no regrets in life and no regrets in death! Maybe I didn't learn the essence of my uncle's martial arts, but now, I really have no regrets!"

"Every time I listen to those storytellers will be in the romance, those big people will always encounter such a choice of loyalty and filial piety, I didn't think about it, but I was in my twenties, and I even asked for a while to live in the romance, and it was really not a loss! While talking, a muffled snort suddenly came from the mouth of the head catcher, and then, several mouths of blood gushed out, and the whole person lost his spirit, and his face was defeated!

There was such an accident, everyone present was shocked, both young and old, they all gave a thumbs up to this head catcher, respecting him as an iron-clad man!

The old man reacted at this time

, Throwing away the two crutches in his hand, the whole person lay down in front of the catcher, raised his hand to wipe the blood that kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth, and said with tears on his face: "Child, tell me why you are so roundabout, those martyrdom things are all done by those big people in other people, you are a big catcher, what do you do with these people?"

With those blood stains in his mouth, the head catcher smiled again, and said in that subtle voice: "They are all holding the court's money, and in this kind of thing, it is naturally the same!" After saying these words, the head catcher couldn't hold it anymore, slowly closed his eyes, and walked peacefully!

The death of the head catcher is a small episode, just like he himself said, after all, he is a head catcher who can't get on the stage, even if he dies, few people will remember! Without this head catcher, the way for these people to go to the government office will be unimpeded, and they will rush into the government office with those kitchen knives and axes, regardless of 3721, and they will smash it for a while, tie up the prefect, and when they reach the city gate, open the city gate.

In this way, those Nanshu soldiers outside rushed into Jiangcheng, the discipline was quite strict, and they walked neatly, and there were no things that bullied the people! Yes, after all, Nanshu was defeated for only 17 years, and the people's hearts still remembered the identity of their Shu people, and they came to the original imperial city of Nanshu.

In this way, even if the affairs of Jiangcheng were settled, there were not many casualties, but after half a day's effort, this old minister of Nanshu, Wei Wenchang, recovered Jiangcheng without a single soldier!

That is, on the same day that Wei Wenchang recovered Jiangcheng, there were two people in Jiangcheng, but above the sky, another streamer crossed by, coming from the north, suddenly, to the top of this Jiangcheng, suddenly stopped, the streamer dissipated, and the one inside showed its true face, a long sword, there was a man and a woman on it, the two of them were dressed in white, it was Chen Mo and his new wife Bai Chaorong!

Wei Wenchang, who was riding the high-headed horse and entered the river city with great scenery, naturally saw the scene above the sky, and his face was stunned, and then, those joyful colors could no longer be hidden, after all, since the four princes said goodbye, he was forced by those old ministers of Nanshu to be really difficult!

A few days ago, Wei Wenchang even let his son Wei Zheng go to Beijing to look for someone first, but in the end, only Wei Zhengxian came back alone! For this reason, Wei Wenchang was quite angry, and this time he sent troops to attack Jiangcheng and did not bring Wei Zhengxian over!

I had already said it outside Najiang City before, saying that I had found the fourth son of the Holy Emperor of Nanshu, which was Chen Mo. These words were spoken, if those people of Nanshu wanted to see the appearance of the four princes, how should they deal with it, did they tell them that the four princes had escaped by themselves?

Seeing that Jiangcheng had been recovered, when he rode away, this Wei Zhengxian's heart was still thinking about countermeasures! Just when he was at a loss, there was a movement in the air, and when he looked up, who else would it be if it wasn't the fourth prince of his own family?

Seeing this, Wei Zhengxian, who is a native of Nanshu, has naturally believed in Buddhism since he was a child, and after shouting a few Bodhisattva blessings in his heart, he quickly turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee and fell to the ground, looked up at the pair of beautiful people in mid-air, and opened his mouth with fists!

"Minister, Wei Zheng led three thousand Xiling troops first, see His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!"

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Qi Lu, a Shu person, has been loyal and filial since ancient times!