Chapter 6, Ordinary Alleys

Paper can't contain the fire, and the fire in Tongcheng has already become a prairie fire.

In several mining areas, including Dawu City, Kuang Ping has gathered more than 5,000 volunteers at the foot of this vein, and also has more than 500 horses, becoming a figure who trembles when he stamps his feet.

The name Kuang Ping has also become the name that makes the two city lords of Tongcheng and Dawu City feel the most headache.

It is impossible for this name not to be passed on to Linhuang Mansion.

The Great Dance City, the main hall of the city lord's mansion, the city lord Li Zhengjun of the copper city, and the newly transferred head of the mine garrison corps, Bei Moci, are all here.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on, this is a riot under your rule!!" asked Bei Moci with a cold face.

He was really really aggrieved, originally, as the younger brother of the Northern Desert Sealed Wolf, he and his subordinate corps were going south with the heavy cavalry of the Northern Desert Sealed Wolf, what a glory it was.

But who knew that such a thing had happened in this damn mine! Bei Moci and his corps were delayed.

It's not because he's not good enough. On the contrary, he was so good that he was retained.

He is the general sent by the Northern Desert Wolf to suppress the uprising, and there are twelve fierce generals under his command, all of whom are good at martial arts, and everyone can use a long-handled ghost head chopping knife, they are called "The Twelve Ghost Generals of the Northern Desert".

"General, those slaves are all prisoners of war of the Han people of the Great Sect Dynasty, and they are numerous, and all the soldiers and horses under the rule of our two cities together are really not opponents!" explained Liu Dafu, the city lord of the Great Dance City.

"Cut, Han Chinese. Bei Moci was disdainful.

"That's, that's, the generals of the Northern Desert are all elite soldiers, you are here, these slaves can jump for a few more days!!" Li Zhengjun patted his ass.

"Hahaha, General Ben loves to hear this!!" Bei Moci stroked his black and shiny beard and laughed.

"General Beimo, please!!" Li Zhengjun hurriedly toasted Bei Moci.

In the Great Dance City, in the Eastern District, the ordinary alley Mo Wuyi Lane (not the king of Jin, Xie Na), an ordinary apartment.

Ji Xin slowly opened his eyes.

However, he was reluctant to get up, because he had not rested as comfortably in several years as he had recently.

With his arms on his pillow and his eyes open, looking at the bare beams like that, Ji Xin didn't feel the slightest comfort.

Ji Xin was still worried about his master Kuang Ping.

He also already knew that Kuang Ping and the rebel army were already in full swing, and the knife he received at the beginning did not cost Kuang Ping's life.

"Ji Xin, get up, it's time for us to practice. Yan Liuhe is still the same as before, calling Ji Xin to get up every day.

"Liuzi, where is your master!" Ji Xin saw Yan Liuhe calling him, and he was embarrassed to lie in bed.

"Master got a job as a mason, and he left before dawn. Also, I have a name now, my name is Yan Liuhe. Yan Liuhe raised his head.

"Hey, hey, hey~" Ji Xin scratched his head embarrassedly.

In the courtyard, the two teenagers each practiced their own martial arts, Ji Messenger Fist, and Yan Liuhe pulled out a simple wooden sword.

In fact, Ji Xin and Li Liuhe, the two teenagers, not only boxed and practiced swords, but Yan Tieyi also required them to be proficient in one weapon. However, because they can't be distracted by practicing martial arts, Yan Tieyi hasn't prepared long weapons for them yet.

Yan Liuhe followed his master Yan Tieyi to practice Liuhe boxing, and at the same time gave Ji Xin some pointers.

"Uncle Yan, when are we going to find my master? Ji Xin asked.

"Let's wait until your Broken Bull Fist has a look, if you go to find your master now, it will only cause him trouble," Yan Tieyi replied.

Yan Tieyi is a good master and a good elder, and he can be said to have taught these two teenagers with all his might. Moreover, Yan Tieyi only let these two teenagers practice in the yard, and did not let them worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

At noon, Yan Tieyi naturally didn't come back, Ji Xin and the others took firewood and cooked on the fire. This is not a difficult task for two teenagers who have worked as coolies.

The two of them practiced swordsmanship for another afternoon, of course, they didn't have a sword, just two wooden sticks.

While waiting, time passed slowly, and the sun that had been raised for a day gradually lost its temper.

Yan Tieyi finished the day's work, got today's twenty copper coins, and ran to the place he could call home now.

On the way, he passed by the bazaar, and the dazzling array of goods also made Yan Tieyi interested, and he saw a blacksmith shop, so he walked inside.

"Oops~" A small man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek bumped him.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, I bumped into you" Yan Tieyi just walked away, thinking that he didn't see this little man.

"Be careful when you walk, really. The little man looked dissatisfied, but when he looked up and saw the scar on Yan Tieyi's face, he was startled and hurriedly walked away.

Yan Tieyi was not with him, he also knew that his face was scarred, and he pulled a handful of bangs and hung down, and then he entered the blacksmith shop.

"Hey, man, what are you going to build?" the blacksmith stopped what he was doing and poked his head out.

"Well, let's take a look at your craft first, I didn't bring enough money today. Yan Tieyi looked around.

"Hey, please. The blacksmith wiped his sweat and sneered, and went on with his business.

This blacksmith shop is not like the blacksmith shop of the Great Zong Dynasty, in the blacksmith shop of the Great Zong Dynasty, the iron tools for civilian use are fine, and there are restrictions on how to create those weapons and equipment. Especially stirrups, swords, and iron spear heads, which are particularly restricted, not to mention the armor that is strictly controlled by each country.

In the blacksmith shop of the Daqi Dynasty, there are all kinds of ironware, which may be related to the semi-nomadic and semi-agricultural lifestyle of the Daqi Dynasty, in short, it is not comparable to the blacksmith shops of the Dazong Dynasty.

"Master, this knife looks good, how can you sell it?" Yan Tieyi picked up a long knife.

"This is good steel, and it took a lot of effort to add iron filings! The blacksmith said.

"That's okay, master, you keep this knife for me, I have the money, come and buy this knife immediately. Yan Tieyi said.

"Yes, yes, but you need to pay a little deposit, and the master won't give you more, you put five copper coins here, and the master will keep the knife for you." The blacksmith patted his chest and promised.

"Okay!" Yan Tieyi reached out to touch the money bag on his waist, but his face suddenly changed.

On his waist, today's day's salary was supposed to hang here, but he didn't touch it.

Thinking of the little man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks just now, Yan Tieyi had already thought about it.

"Master, wait a minute, I'll bring you five copper coins right away. After Yan Tieyi finished speaking, he crashed out of the blacksmith shop.

As soon as Yan Tieyi walked out of the door of the blacksmith shop, his expression changed, especially his eyes, like a tiger in the mountains and forests that had been encroached upon. Thinking of the direction of the little man, Yan Tieyi chased after him all the way.

It didn't take much effort, Yan Tieyi saw the little man who succeeded again and again in a crowded place.

Yan Tieyi didn't go up directly to catch him, but quietly followed him.

Now, it's already night, if it's in the Dazong Dynasty, the big cities of the four provinces and one capital, it's okay, but in other local state capitals, there will be a curfew early.

The four prefectures and one capital of the Dazong Dynasty are the four prefectures, the four prefectures, the four prefectures, the Daimyo Mansion, the Yingtian Mansion, the Xiping Mansion, and the Luoshui Mansion. One capital is the imperial capital of Daliang Mansion.

The four mansions and one capital of the Great Deed Dynasty are the system of the copied Dazong Dynasty. They had little culture to speak of, and were once called a barbarian people by the Great Sect Dynasty. But it was this apprentice who robbed the entire fifteen states of the Great Sect Dynasty.

However, on the night of the Great Qi Dynasty, no curfew was imposed on the four prefectures and one capital or anywhere.

There are fewer and fewer people in the bazaar, and the little man feels that there is no "business", so he is ready to talk about it.

Yan Tieyi had a cold face and followed.

The little man didn't go into a small alley, and then took out today's harvest, please light them up one by one.

"Boy, business is good!" Yan Tieyi appeared in front of the little man.