From the outside, Yangjiazhuang is just an ordinary Zhuangzi, even after walking in, if you only look at the ordinary thatched huts and broken stone walls, it is no different from those villages on the road. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The only difference is the people who live in the village.

There were no women, no children, only all kinds of young men and a few old people with mutilated limbs.

Even if the limbs are mutilated, these old people still exude a certain gloomy smell on their bodies, which makes people instinctively reluctant to approach. A one-armed one-eyed old man who was feeding pigs grinned when he saw Cen Qing, and a scar from the corner of his forehead to his chin rolled up, looking a little hideous.

Cen Qing saw the scar and suddenly understood what this smell was, it was the imprint of iron and blood left after a war.

Yangjiazhuang is a barracks where disabled veterans of the Great Song Dynasty live, as well as new recruits.

No matter what era it is, a person who uses his life and body to defend the peace of a country is worthy of respect, so Cen Qing restrained his relaxed expression and bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Where did you come from, this girl, long Tebashi, why don't you give the old man a warm quilt tonight?"

The old pig feeder stopped what he was doing and looked at Cen Qingdao with a Sichuan accent.

- Well, count yourself blind, these bastards are a bunch of veterans, oily and rotten soldiers.

"Uncle Blind, don't be funny, this Xiaoqing sister is here to learn marksmanship from Uncle Tian. Zhang Yu said coquettishly on the side.

The old man tilted his head, raised another cloudy eye, and only then did he see Zhang Yu, and changed his official words: "It turned out to be a girl from the Zhang family, why did she come back again." If you want me to say, just learn how to be a good girl, learn what to dance with guns and sticks, and give birth to such a beautiful little face, if you make such a big scar like your blind uncle and me, I'm afraid that I will never be able to marry again. ”

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it. Zhang Yu pursed his mouth and grabbed Cen Qing's wrist with his backhand, "Sister Xiaoqing, don't pay attention to him, this old man is a bad person." ”

Cen Qing was a little ridiculous by Sister Zhang Yu Xiaoqing's call, gently squeezed her palm, broke free from her pull, did not move under her feet, looked at the old pawn and said with a smile: "Are you the Yue family army who retired twenty years ago?"

"Hey, where is there still the Yue family's army now, Lao Tzu is his own soldier, and no one's army is either. The one-armed blind old man squirted saliva.

"I think so, Yue Jiajun is the elite of the elite, how can he scare the little girl with words all day long. Cen Qing said with a smile, "If the Yue family army is really like you, then it is really better to be famous than to meet." ”

He said it lightly, but the contempt in his words couldn't be hidden, the old pawn rolled the remaining eye, grinned and said: "Girl, don't you have to drag the text with Lao Tzu, when Lao Tzu killed the Jin Bing, you hadn't given birth yet." ”

"Okay, even if you did go to the battlefield, maybe you killed two or three Jin soldiers, so what, is it worth lying on the merit book to show off for a lifetime?" Cen Qing pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows and said, "I think that the Yue family's army is strictly disciplined and well-trained, 'freeze to death without demolishing houses, starve to death without plundering', and the army crossing the border has no offense against civilians, so not only the people have been worried and loved for many years, but even the Jin people have to praise 'shaking the mountain and shaking the Yue family's military disaster'." I often resent that I was not born twenty years earlier, if I could see Yue Shaobao and the demeanor of the Yue family army under his command with my own eyes, it would not be in vain...... As for you, forget it, if you are old and don't cultivate, it's almost the same to call it a thief. ”

The righteousness of what he said was awe-inspiring, Zhang Yu couldn't stop nodding when he heard it, and felt that Cen Qing could teach this old villain a lesson with his words, but he breathed a sigh of relief for himself.

Only Zhang Zheng pursed his lips, thinking that Cen Qing must have ulterior motives for arguing with this old man.

The old man listened to Cen Qing's praise of the Yue family army, and his face with a terrifying scar showed a little nostalgia for a moment, but that look instantly dissipated, and he grinned: "You girl has some knowledge, the ability of the Yue family army, Lao Tzu also admires it very much, but no matter how powerful they are, no matter how good your words are, the disbanded Yue family army will never come back." ”

"I think so. Cen Qing nodded, surprisingly agreeing with the old man's statement, "After Yue Shaobao succumbed to the Storm Pavilion, the invincible Yue family army was stripped of its backbone, and it was not surprising that it was disbanded. ”

"You know what a fart!"

The old man did not show the slightest satisfaction because of Cen Qing's approval, but was furious, slammed the pig food bowl to the ground, glared at Cen Qing, turned back to his room, and directly slammed the door behind him.

Cen Qing's expression did not change, and he watched the old pawn disappear behind the door, then he lowered his head thoughtfully, looked at the pig food scattered on the ground, and suddenly squatted down, not too dirty, but used both hands to put the pig food back into the pig pot, and then picked up the basin and stood outside the pig pen to pour the food into the pig trough.

"Sister Xiaoqing......" Zhang Yu exclaimed, covered his nose and took a step back, even Zhang Zheng's face changed a little, he thought that Cen Qing's praise of the Yue family army should be to please the old army surnamed Tian, at most it was just for show, but he didn't expect Cen Qing to help this old man feed the pigs without any scruples.

"In the past, there was a hook to practice lying on the salary and taste the gall, and there was Han Xin's crotch to endure humiliation, this woman was willing to practice herself in order to ask for a marksmanship, if this, it seems that it is not a thing in the pool. He had forgotten the fact that Cen Qing was a monster at the moment. In his field of vision, the beauty of the country and the city, the dirty pigsty, these two things with a great sense of color contrast came together, which made his mind suffer a great impact.

Cen Qing put down the pig food bowl, washed his hands in the pool next to him, and cast a cleansing spell to sweep away the smell on his body, and turned around to see Zhang Yu and Zhang Zheng The two brothers and sisters stared at him like ghosts, and were a little surprised: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"You're helping him feed the pigs?"

"What's wrong?"

"But it's a pig. ”

Cen Qing turned his head and looked at the pigsty, sure enough, the pig was still a pig, and he hadn't become a pig demon or anything. After turning his brain, he understood that these two people were from a family, and this kind of thing should probably be done by subordinates, not to mention that they had not even heard of it, so in their eyes, pigs should naturally be dirty animals.

"Hehe......" originally just thought that it was inconvenient for the old man to feed the pigs with one arm, but he just helped out, and it seemed that what he was doing was indeed a little out of line, "The gentleman is far away from cooking, I understand." ”

Then he looked at Zhang Zheng, his face full of smiles, but there was a malicious intent in his words that could not be concealed: "May I ask my cousin, have you ever eaten pork?" Or the pig's large intestine, the pig goes into the water?"

Zhang Zheng's face suddenly turned white, and Zhang Yu directly showed a look of wanting to vomit.

"O wicked ruling class. Cen Qing pursed his lips and replaced it with an ignorant and innocent expression, "You see, I'm a demon, how can I understand the rules of you humans? ”

His shamelessness made Zhang Zheng immediately look at him.

The old man in the house saw Cen Qing's actions through the window, and heard their dispute again, his face changed, he opened the door and rushed out of the house, shouting at the top of his voice: "Lao Tian, Lao Tian, hurry up and take your guests away, turtle son, make a mess of my place." ”

"I heard it all. ”

Someone sighed from afar, but the voice seemed to ring in his ears, and a middle-aged man who looked extremely depressed turned the corner of the room and appeared in front of Cen Qing and his party, he looked Cen Qing up and down: "I am Tian Yu, are you a demon?