Su Ding, male, born in a military family, hereditary 100 households.

He is Chinese New Year's Eve and 6 years old.

Great strength, good at swordsmanship, once slashed a tartar.

Su Ding heard the news from Zhang Heizi who did not accept Zhang Heizi at night, saying that Qingshandun was attacking the Qing soldiers, and one of them was named He Xuan, and when he killed twelve Tartars, he was shocked. His first instinct was to believe it. But his subordinates also have people who are familiar with Zhang Heizi and know that Zhang Heizi is reliable.

Therefore, Su Dingcai immediately decided to come to Qingshandun to have a look. If you really kill twelve Tartars, then ...... But it's really amazing.

Twelve Tartars' heads!

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, if a hundred households like him can kill twelve Tartars, then he can also be promoted to one and a half levels, he is the sixth grade, and when the time comes, he will be promoted to a fifth-grade general, and there is no difficulty at all.

After he stepped into Qingshan Dun, he first asked, "Which one is He Xuan?"

He Xuan smiled and stood up: "Master Su, I am He Xuan." ”

"Are you He Xuan?" Su Ding's brows couldn't help frowning, in his imagination, there were really warriors who could kill twelve Qing soldiers, and they were also nine feet tall, with big shoulders and round waists, a strong body, and a warrior who could run horses on his arms. But looking at He Xuan, he is only more than six feet tall, and he looks a little thin, such a character can kill twelve Qing soldiers?

It's just a joke.

He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of suspicion.

However, Su Ding can be a hundred households, and he is also a calm character: "You said that you killed twelve Qing soldiers, where are the heads of those Qing soldiers?"

He Xuan said to He Maming: "Present the head of the Qing soldiers." ”

In Qingshan Dun, there are many soldiers, all of whom have their own unique skills.

Zhang Heizi is not closed at night, has the best skills, and is good at detectives.

And He Ma Ming, a middle-aged man in his forties, is good at cutting heads and pickling heads with lime. The upper head was also afraid that the lower head would kill the good and take the merit, so he formulated a rule at the same time as the first level of calculation, and all the heads needed to be sent to the Beijing division for inspection.

He Ma Ming nodded, and quickly sent the head up.

As soon as Su Ding and Su Baihu beckoned, there was a crony beside him who was good at inspecting the head, so he ran to check the head. After a while, the cronie ran back and whispered in Su Baihu's ear: "My lord, I have carefully examined it, my hair is not freshly shaved, look at the teeth, these twelve are all real tartars." Moreover, two of them are actually white-toothed soldiers, the most elite soldiers in the Qing army. ”

Su Ding looked at He Xuan who didn't look like a tall and mighty warrior at all, and already doubted the authenticity of this matter. But when he heard that his subordinates had finished inspecting the heads and came up with such a result, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the twelve heads carefully. The more you look at it, the more real it becomes, it doesn't seem to be fake at all, and the more you look at it, the happier you become.

With such a meritorious service made by his subordinates, how could he have to rise to the next official rank.

"Good, good, good. Su Ding and Su Baihu looked at He Xuan eagerly: "These twelve Tartars were all killed by you alone." Good, good, good. It's really a hero out of a teenager. It's truly brave. ”

He looked at He Xuan with appreciation.

On the border, it is really rare to be able to fight like He Xuan!

One man killed twelve Tartars, including two white-toothed soldiers, and he himself did not seem to have been wounded at all.

The fierce generals of the ancient world, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who were killed in the formation, are nothing more than that.

He decided that he would treat He Xuan well, win over He Xuan, and at the critical moment, he might be able to save his life.

At this time, He Xuan arched his hands: "In this battle, the small flag of Qingshan Dun also fought with me, but unfortunately died in the hands of the Tartars, which is a pity." ”

When Su Ding heard this, he couldn't help but be suspicious. Liang Tong is his direct subordinate, and he has seen him many times, knowing that this person is greedy for life and afraid of death. When he met twelve Tartars, he resolutely hid in the green hill pier and refused to go out. How strange is this to sound, and it is estimated that there is another reason for this.

However, Su Baihu had no intention of pursuing it.

That Liang Tong, that is, an ordinary little flag, has nothing to do with him.

And He Xuan is a fierce general who can put down twelve Tartars by himself, which one is more worthy of wooing, you don't need to think about it.

He shook his head: "I didn't expect Liang Tong to be so heroic, it's a pity." However, if he dies in order to kill the Tartars, the court will not treat him badly. ”

As soon as he said this, he immediately gave the matter a given, and Liang Tong died for killing Tartars.

"He Xuan, you are so powerful, but you have a unique family tradition?" Su Baihu took He Xuan's hand and said very kindly.

He Xuan was pulled by him, and he pulled it a little strangely, and then looked at this Su Baihu's eager eyes to look at him, this thing can't be a, then he has to stay away. Originally, I was still thinking of answering the questions of these hundred households normally, but after thinking about it, if I can scare people, I will scare people, and there is a negative emotional value, why not make money.

"Where do I have any family heirlooms, besides, practicing martial arts is not an easy thing. It's like a force that can kill twelve Qing soldiers, isn't it casual? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at He Xuan with resentful eyes.

Such a force value, casually, is just a joke.

"Received a negative sentiment value from Sudin, +5. ”

"Received negative sentiment from Zhang Heizi, +4. ”

"Received negative sentiment from Shi Wei, +5. ”

"Received negative sentiment value from Niu Ming, +4. ”

"Received negative sentiment value from Zhang Ba, +5. ”

Brush brush, more than 20 hints came at once, although each person, the absorption of negative emotions is only four or five points, but the victory is in the number of people, and now there are about 100 points of negative emotions.

Su Ding was embarrassed in his heart, although he had negative emotions, but there was not much change on the surface: "Hahahaha, it's not easy to practice martial arts like yours, maybe it's talent." Those of us are just ordinary people, and we can't practice anything. ”

"Oh, is this the difference between an ordinary man and a genius? ”

Before He Xuan's words spoke, he saw that the faces of the people next to him were a little darker.

"Received a negative sentiment value from Sudin, +5. ”

"Received negative sentiment from Zhang Heizi, +4. ”

"Received negative sentiment from Shi Wei, +5. ”

"Received negative sentiment value from Niu Ming, +4. ”

"Received negative sentiment value from Zhang Ba, +5. ”

It turned out that the balance of negative sentiment value was one hundred and twenty-five, and now it has been brushed with two hundred points, making up a balance of three hundred and twenty-five negative sentiment points.