Chapter 3 is like an old friend

When Dong Ping returned to the camp leisurely, it was already noon the next day. Several soldiers were having lunch, lying on the haystack chatting and farting, and one of them saw the glamorous Dong joining the army from a long distance.

The men exchanged glances and got up. The snow on the haystack fell with a pop, revealing the thoughts of several people. They are Han Qingzhu's henchmen, and when Han Qingzhu went to the Zhizhou Mansion the day before yesterday, he had already explained to a few people, and he found a vacancy to teach Dong Ping a lesson.

These veterans have no other skills, but there are a lot of tricks to toss people. While speaking, several people had already stopped Dong Ping with a smile.

Dong Pingben was sleeping in the quilt, but he couldn't stand Jingyue's urging. Forcibly pulled him out of the bed, fed him fast, and changed his clothes. Dong Senjun was reluctant to get up, just because Jingyue said: "There are many people who wear incense on fifteen. ”

Dong Ping got up quickly, let Jingyue finish serving, and then got out of the back door. Although Dong Ping was muddy, he couldn't bear to destroy Jingyue's innocent reputation.

Although the wind chill along the way is cold, the snow is also pleasing to the eye. The only thing that is not beautiful is the three people who stand in front of him, Dong Ping is clear-minded, and he knows the intention of these three people, but he is in a good mood today and has no intention of entanglement with them. Dong Ping turned sideways and joked: "If the three military masters want to go over, then please." ”

The three of them looked at each other, such an easy-going Dong Ping, they hadn't seen it yet. The military brother in the middle, who was not wearing a helmet and only had a headband, said: "Where did Dong join the army go to live happily all night, this wind and cold sky is not frozen, and Dong joins the army's little white face." With that, the three of them burst out laughing.

The three words "little white face" are undoubtedly used to scold people, and Dong Ping was a little annoyed when he heard it. He smiled and said: "It's not fun to talk about, but I met an old fairy and taught me a few tricks of self-defense." ”

The three of them were holding back a smile, and they didn't know where this Dong joined the army. A weak and can't help but have a good little white face.

The hoop army brother laughed and said, "Then Dong joins the army and sees how my boxing technique is!"

The military master said that practice is practice, and the two big fists brought a grinning sound, and the whistling fist shadow kept flashing in front of Dong Ping's eyes. The two were snickering in the back, they wanted to see Dong Ping make a fool of himself. But he didn't think about it, except for Dong Ping's hair being blown away by the fist wind, there was no panic on his face.

Brother Jun calmed down and said, "Dong joins the army, what do you think of my boxing technique?"

Dong Ping rubbed the black mole at the corner of his eyes and said, "The first realm of warrior cultivation is called Tongmai Realm. The so-called veins should be the veins of the legs, the veins of the torso, the veins of the arms, and the veins of the heavenly spirits. The military master didn't have the veins of these two legs, but he went to learn boxing first, which is ridiculous. The chassis is unstable, and his fists are fluttering, and I don't know how Han Qingsilt is the head of the sect. ”

These three people were originally unhappy to come to Dong Ping, but after Dong Ping's words, the three of them blushed first.

"If the mouth is also a vein, then Dong must have already been able to join the army!" shouted a black-faced military brother in the back.

Dong Ping sneered and said, "I don't give you less guidance on weekdays, but you don't take it to heart." It just so happens that we are free today, so let's compare and compare. These words just fell into the hands of the three of them, they just wanted to play Dong Ping today and take advantage of some tongues. But this Dong Ping is not interested, and he doesn't want to suffer from flesh and skin.

As soon as he said that, the three of them pounced like fierce tigers. The three of them are veterans who have been in the army for many years, and their fighting skills are quite powerful, and the three of them are going to hold Dong Ping and beat him firmly.

Suddenly, Dong Ping's figure flashed, and he dodged the attack of the three of them. The three of them were shocked, thinking that they had seen a ghost. The three exchanged glances and threw themselves at Dong Ping again.

After coming and going, the three of them had already made more than a dozen moves against Dong Ping. Without exception, they were all easily dodged by Dong Ping.

Withdraw and change the shadow, take advantage of the situation, deform and deform, introduce the failure, avoid the front and hide the sharp, Shaolin's clothes kung fu. Ma Ansheng muttered to himself in the distance.

"There's nowhere to go, why don't you three sweep the snow in the city too?"

Ma Ansheng's voice sounded clearly in the ears of the three people, and the three of them were silent and immediately stopped. Dong Ping took advantage of the three of them not moving and rewarded each of them with a slap. The three gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Dong Ping smoothed the wrinkles on his body, looked up at Ma Ansheng in the distance, and walked past the three of them. Except for daily discussions, there is very little communication between Dong Ping and him, a life-saving benefactor.

The world covered with heavy snow is extremely quiet. In the vast wilderness, you can see old people who came out to collect firewood, and two or three children who have snowball fights. However, in Dong Ping's eyes, they all turned into small black spots.

"These tattered years. Dong Ping sighed lightly and entered Ma Ansheng's tent.

Dong Ping sat in the corner, he thought it was too hot in front of him.

Ma Ansheng flipped through the military book alone and did not talk to Dong Ping. After a while, Dong Ping broke the silence by opening his mouth: "You rescued me from the Shanshan Lake, I should have thanked you, but saying thank you will inevitably break my identity." ”

Ma Ansheng's face was not sad or happy, and after he read the military book unhurriedly, he said leisurely: "That's true." ”

"But I still want to say thank you today. Dong Ping said and stood up. He bent down respectfully and said to Ma Ansheng in front of him: "Thank you, General Ma, for saving your life." ”

Dong Parallel's style is weird, no one can guess what he is thinking and what he is going to do. Ma Ansheng knows this very well, so no matter what Dong Ping says or does, he just has to bear it.

"That's true. Ma Ansheng said indifferently.

After saying thank you, Dong Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that Ma Ansheng was still reading the book of war with his head down, and then turned around to leave. As soon as he opened the curtain, Ma Ansheng in the back said: "I have read too many military books, so I want to read Taoist books." Although Ma's attainments are shallow, he still took the liberty to calculate a hexagram for Dong to join the army. This year, the Great Song Dynasty wants to build construction, and the territory of Liangguo is prosperous. Dong joins the army should belong to the water life, the soil covers the water, and the gold gives birth to the water. If Dong joins the army and wants to make a difference, Liaoguo is a good place to go. ”

Ma Ansheng's previous behavior was violent, but now he is like a wise man, who can see through people's hearts and anticipate bad luck.

Dong Ping didn't look back and said, "Thank you, General Ma." ”

"There is a nobleman in Beijing who is going to Liao, and I have already ordered Han Jiaotou to go to the state to pick him up yesterday. When it comes, Dong Senjun will be responsible for sending the nobles into Liao. Ma Ansheng said.

Dong Ping looked at the south, his eyes were like a lonely galaxy. He murmured, "Your honor..."

At the head of the northern city, Mr. Heibaohe looked to the west, and he hoped that when it was dusk, the clouds would clear and the fog would disperse, and the huge orange-red sun would appear. When the time comes, this snowfield will be golden and dazzling.

Dong Ping and Lao Wang Tou lay on the haystack and looked south.

The old king said with a smile: "This noble person from Beijing must be a woman." She will wear plain clothes, tie a low bun, the meat on this chest is not too much and not too little, Ying Ying holds it, and a pound of four or two is enough. Goose egg face, willow eyebrows, a thin and elegant lip, not showy, just look comfortable. ”

Dong Ping listened to the old king's reverie and laughed non-stop. He laughed and scolded: "It's not serious. ”

The old king sneered: "Could it be that the kind of woman I said, Dong Senjun doesn't like it?"

Dong Ping saw Han Qingzhu, who was riding a tall horse, walking towards this side with a group of people, and he said with a straight face: "Confidant, this kind of woman should be the best in my eyes." ”

It is said that it is a group of people and horses, but there is only a carriage and two sturdy young men in black robes and short knives.

Han Qingzhu led the way, he seemed to be majestic, but in fact he was worried. It's just because of the murderous aura of the two young men behind him, and his strength is also extraordinary, if he has the slightest irregular action, he will definitely be beheaded under the horse.

Dong Ping stood up, stretched up the blanket under him, and greeted the old king.

"Play music!" Dong Ping shouted, and the old king responded: "Come on!" Immediately, he struck the broken gong that was tucked around his waist.

Han Qingzhu frowned, he didn't know what the hell Dong Ping, a living treasure, was doing, it was very embarrassing.

The faces of the two young men carrying knives in the back did not change much, they probably noticed that the two people who were coming towards them were not worth guarding against.

When Dong Ping passed in front of Han Qingzhu's horse with a blanket, he gave him a blank look. Han Qingzhu looked behind him, suppressed his anger, and just scolded in a low voice: "Dong joins the army, don't be presumptuous!"

Dong Ping spread the blanket in front of the car and said: "The nobles in the capital, please get off the horse, the last general has already laid a ten-mile long blanket for the nobles." ”

This blanket is obviously only eight feet, but Dong Ping said that it is ten miles.

I could only hear a cough coming from the carriage, it was a woman.

After a while, a woman with a beautiful face but a cold expression got out of the carriage and stepped on the blanket.

Dong Ping looked up, and then glanced at the old king behind him.

"Too fat. ”

"More than two pounds. ”

The woman was bewildered by the singing and drinking of the two, but when she looked at the two of them again, her cold face turned red.

"Presumptuous!" the woman shouted.

The waists of the two young men with knives were already exposed.

Han Qingzhu was proud in his heart, this was probably the happiest thing he had encountered today.

The curtain of the car was lifted again, revealing a green onion and white jade hand: "Rong'er, don't be rude." ”

The faint fragrance lingered, Dong Ping took a deep breath and whispered: "The black orchid pollen in the palace is just like an old friend." ”