The old soldier Cai Gaozhuo took the initiative to attack with a knife, replaced defense with offense, and rushed over, with a momentum that did not lose the bloody battlefield of the year!

"The old man of Beilai swears to the death!"

One sentence almost made Jiang Yang's heart stiffen again, and he raised his sword against the long knife approaching by the old pawn, and in a moment it was a confrontation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beilai Xingwu has its own knife technique to adapt to the battlefield, this kind of Xingwu knife method is Jiang Zhu'er, the righteous daughter of Jiang Loan, immersed in the countless classics of the Xinglou to extract the essence of the sword technique of each family and summarized the Beilai knife method, the knife method is fierce and fierce, and the killing effect is remarkable.

Cai Gaozhuo stepped up with a knife, but was easily picked off by the grimace man's sword, and after a few moves, he was disarmed by the grimace man, and the long knife came out of his hand, Cai Gaozhuo looked dazed and lost, and the corners of his mouth full of pale stubble trembled violently.

"I only take letterheads. ”

Jiang Yangsheng emphasized again, and put a foot on Cai Gaozhuo's stomach, causing him to fly upside down a few feet away, and then came to look down at him in front of him, and said indifferently: "You saved yourself." ”

After that, the Qingque long sword was picked up on his wrists and ankles, and he immediately broke the tendons of his hands and feet, and Cai Gaozhuo was silent from beginning to end, looking at each other coldly.

The grimace man didn't care about his cold eyes and angry eyes at all, but sat cross-legged on the ground in front of Cai Gaozhuo, and said to himself: "Qinggao, backbone, you can go back to recuperate." I don't know that there are still a few soldiers like you who can rather die than give in to the army in Beilai, the old people of the year should now retire from the army and die after death, lonely loneliness, this life is not that you owe Beilai anything, but Beilai owes you too much, it seems that it will take several generations to repay this account, the father and son pay off, and those who owed you back then will start to repay from me, and I dare not guarantee that the heirs of Beilai will enjoy their old age in peace. ”

Cai Gaozhuo endured the dizziness of severe pain and blood loss, and was a little confused after hearing these inexplicable words, and the news of intercepting the post guard and leaving a living mouth was a new thing, and he only remembered that this grimace man spoke very softly, as if he was in a dream.

Jiang Yangsheng got up and picked up the stagecoach, tore off the letterhead around the horse's neck, checked it, and then tucked it into his arms, put Cai Gaozhuo on the horse's back, whipped a horsewhip vigorously, and looked at the direction of the old horse galloping back to the post station, and disappeared after a long time.

Jiang Yangsheng knew the rules of Beilai soldiers in his heart, once Cai Gaozhuo's kind of post guard returned, facing him would be the crime of killing his head and treating a felony of incompetence, Jiang Yangsheng picked off his tendons but could make him safe and sound, and even after he went, he was rewarded by Beilai, and for those who swore to protect the letter, reward! Cai Gaozhuo seemed to have lost a lot, but in fact he was able to go home to recuperate.

May the Northern Laymen of the world die peacefully!

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People who were born in civilian homes do not want the world to be war-torn and chaotic, they all want to enjoy a period of time without worries, and if they have no chance of getting ahead in their lives, they will follow the will of God, and it is difficult to become famous more than their own net worth? The spies of the Xumen Gate have hooks in their eyes, and once they catch the Han Shi who fled without permission, they can be killed on the spot! Therefore, a group of Han soldiers want to sell their full stomach to the emperor's house, but they also can't find the temple with a pig's head, so they can only let the full belly of sage books rot in their stomachs.

Who said that a literati born in a stable era would be able to get ahead? Hearing this, many people secretly slandered themselves, and literati who were full of wealth but did not meet talents and repeatedly failed to make the list also sighed.

Jiang Yangsheng walked back all the way with the letter, and what he saw and felt couldn't help but look gloomy, many ministers above the government and the opposition impeached Jiang Loan, saying that Beilai Jiang Loan was poor and reckless, causing the people to be unhappy and mournful, and then the spearhead turned to point at the two big and small sons of the world who were evil and bullied, in fact, they were all trivial things, and it was the first time they had seen it above the court.

What 'abolish the way of the ancestors, burn the words of a hundred schools, and take the head of foolishness', Jiang Loan's behavior is no different from that of the ancient tyrants, but I don't know that the people of Beilai have been fierce since ancient times, if Jiang Loan doesn't do this, sooner or later the exiles of Beilai will rise up. When Gongsun was ignorant and killed millions of Confucian students in Beilai, Jiang Loan turned a blind eye, and ambushed millions of corpses and bloodshed thousands of miles, just so that Beilai would not be chaotic, if Wufu read the book of sages, wouldn't it be a great chaos in the world?

Therefore, Jiang Loan's thoughts were suppressed at all, and who was exposed in Beilai would show the public! Let people with different intentions have a sense of powerlessness out of thin air.

Zhu Bang of 'Xumen' is even more creepy, even more explosive than Gongsun's ignorant cold-blooded ruthlessness.

Han Shi conforms to the old rule: the road is colorful.

The mouth of the people is better than the river!

Jiang Loan, who doesn't have much ink knowledge in his stomach, undoubtedly adopts a lower strategy, but it is the most effective strategy in a short period of time.

Today's rivers and lakes are trampled under the iron hooves of Beilai without a chance to raise their heads, the previous rivers and lakes have converged a lot, there are fewer bandits who cut the path and rob the road, there are fewer outlaws who rob the house, and there are fewer flower thieves, although life is much more comfortable, but in the hearts of many people feel that something is missing out of thin air, the huge Qilu Prefecture is like a landscape painting, but the color is monotonous a lot, living in such a river and lake, it will be boring for a long time, the newly rising Jianghu knights do not know what is called the heart of the ancient road of the fresh-clothed horse, as the leader of the rivers and lakes in Qilu Prefecture, the Red Emperor City also bowed his noble head under the pressure of the army, who else doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth dares to touch Jiang Loan's brows!

When Jiang Yangsheng returned to the Qinglou, the sky was already getting dark, the pavilion in the distance was towering, the twilight drum was leisurely spreading the wilderness and eight wildernesses, which made people shocked, walking into the gate of Qianhuafang, the pipa girl sat in the middle of the hall and stroked the pipa, and all kinds of people around him hugged the ring fat Yan and talked about the wine, but the mediocre Pipa girl did not stop beside her.

The life of a woman in the Qinglou is thinner than paper!

This is what the pipa girl said to Jiang Yangsheng, there is no sad emotion in it, only a faint helplessness hidden in it.

After pushing open the door, the little girl jumped up and pulled up Jiang Yangsheng's sleeves, with a resentful look on her face, clamoring for Jiang Yangsheng to carry her.

Jiang Yangsheng helped her on his shoulder, let the little girl sit on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Take you to eat meat buns." ”

The little girl didn't complain that Jiang Yangsheng left her alone yesterday, she nodded with a smile, the little girl likes to eat meat buns the most, and she can eat two meat buns the size of a fist every time, Jiang Yangsheng will look at this four or five-year-old girl with a look of a monster.

The pipa girl pushed the door and walked in, put down the shoddy pipa in her hand, and then looked up and said to Jiang Yangsheng: "Go to the wine shop outside the city tonight and see Bai Impermanence." ”

Jiang Yangsheng nodded and said, "Let's go out and eat meat buns together." ”

The pipa girl shook her head and said helplessly: "No money." ”

"I ask you. ”

The three of them left the Qinglou and walked towards the snack street in the city, where the streets were full of special delicacies from all over the Zhou Dynasty, which was undoubtedly extremely tempting for a foodie like Jiang Yangsheng.

But the little girl loves meat buns, and she doesn't care about other snacks, and she has set up enough shelves to eat meat buns for the rest of her life.

Jiang Yangsheng joked that if she ate meat buns again, she would become meat buns, and the little girl sat on Jiang Yangsheng's shoulder and yelled loudly into his ear, not falling behind at all, and the pipa girl on the side covered her mouth and chuckled.

This road is very wide, and it is not possible to complete it in a while and a half if you want to go to the end, I found a steamed bun shop, Jiang Yangsheng ordered two drawers of meat buns, and Xiao Er, who was quick-eyed, took out a rag from the blanket he carried and wiped the tabletop, and watched Jiang Yangsheng and others sit down and hurriedly serve tea and pour water.

The bun shop is open-air, and the position of the group is also a row of the nearest street, the little girl is short, and she makes herself on the table holding a meat bun and gnaws it with relish, and the pipa girl also pinched a bun to hide her face and chew.

Jiang Yangsheng frowned, looked at the street in the distance, put down the buns in his mouth again, there was a commotion in the distance, and then the sound became louder and louder, and the people on the street crowded together to watch the excitement, and even the people on the surrounding tables were attracted by the noise, and they ran to the crowd in the distance with the buns in their hands.

Jiang Yangsheng originally ignored this kind of thing, but the little girl liked to join in the fun, and she wanted Jiang Yangsheng to lead her to take a look, but she couldn't help but stalk her, Jiang Yangsheng led her over, and the pipa girl also followed behind.

Pulling away the crowd and walking in, I saw a row of officials standing in the center, a bamboo basket fell in the middle of the road, the green dates in the basket were sprinkled all over the ground, and a four- or five-year-old girl squatted on the ground to pick up the green dates one by one.

"Little girl, I don't know if you have to pay taxes for selling things on the street!?"

One of the tall servants looked down at the little girl, glared at a pair of ringed eyes, and scolded angrily.

The little girl stepped back timidly, tripped over without paying attention, and sat on the ground with her buttocks on her face, so frightened that she even forgot to cry.

It was a shabby-dressed woman who rushed in through the crowd, hugged the little girl and begged for mercy from the servant: "Official, you can spare us this time, the little girl's family is ignorant, if it weren't for the sick head of the family, my daughter would not have come out to cause such a disaster." ”

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