Chapter Forty-Three: The Old Pawn Grabs the Land with His Head

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The night was stormy, the sky was obscure, and the torrential rain did not gradually subside until the early morning, Jiang Yangsheng sat alone on the edge of the small river in the distance of Liangpu County, until the sky broke in the distance, the morning sun rose, and the wind and clouds disappeared suddenly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Overnight wind and rain, the river water is turbid, and it has long been clear. The first swordsman in the Central Plains 'Gongye Yang sank the canopy boat, and now has bought a new one, the old ferry has now handed over all the care of the business to his grandson, at this time Qin Feizhou is standing on the canopy boat, today a night of heavy rain, the river is turbulent, there are some difficulties in crossing the river, originally at this time Qin Feizhou will advise the river crossers to take a long detour or wait for half a day to wait for the river to ease before crossing the river, but today is different, the river is crossed by a pair of mother and daughter who live on the opposite bank, the girl is about the same age as Qin Feizhou, the temperament is lively and cute, with a pair of pigtails on her head, and her white and tender face is very cute。

Qin Feizhou stood at the bow of the boat with a penny, and secretly glanced at the little girl from time to time, only thinking that she was very beautiful and moving, and the back was red-eared, and an accidentally awning boat made a swing in the heart of the river, shaking violently, Qin Feizhou hurriedly came back to his senses, stretched out the penny to adjust the angle position, and the boat cut through the river like an arrow from the string, the boat reached the shore, and saw the mother and daughter go ashore, and waited until the little girl went away before holding the boat back to the other side.

Jiang Yangsheng sat on a wet stone by the river, pondering at the turbulent river in front of him, last night he slashed Feng Mao like crazy, and once a mad demon made him enter the ranks.

The Zhou Dynasty divided the nine grades according to the strength of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and the rank of the product is really regarded as a person from the rivers and lakes, the lowest of the nine grades, increasing in turn, and above the first grade is the Taoist Qi and God, the Confucian sage is immortal, and the Buddhist cause and effect realm is the realm. Jianghu people belong to the three doors according to the different methods of cultivation, there is no difference under one product, but above one product is divided into different paths, and the three doors of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have only begun to part.

Jiang Yangsheng remembered that he had a breath of depression accumulated in his chest, and the backlog was too long, so that he couldn't step into the rank for a long time, and after this mouthful was expressed, he quietly entered the product, Feng Mao had been chopped into meat sauce, not to mention the miserable death, but also reduced to a stepping stone and a laughing stock, it is estimated that no one will believe it when he said it, Jiang Yangsheng himself also felt incredible, just like Yu Qiu said that he was compassionate and not suitable for the way of killing the Tao, in fact, the bones of this Beilai II are full of bloody killing hatred.

Killing people is to save people, this simple but complex paradox has been plaguing many people in the rivers and lakes, just like the killing of people in Buddhism, people are puzzled and hesitated, Jiang Yangsheng prides himself on never bullying the weak at will, let alone killing innocents indiscriminately, even if he was unruly in Beilai City, he only picked hard persimmons and pinched them, and soft persimmons didn't look at them.

After entering the ranks, he faintly felt the sword intent that Yu Qiu said, and now the Qingque is holding it in his hand is a bloody desire impulse, the kind of dark inspiration between the sword and the master, if there is no broken thread, as if there is a kind of qi between the two in the invisible traction, not so strong, looking down at the Qingque in his hand, Lao Kong's dying gift of the sword has several layers of meaning in it? Do you not want your incompetent second son to indulge in his life? Or does Lao Kong see that he is not a thing in the pool? Or simply don't want the green finch to follow the old hole to fall silent?

Lao Kong's thoughts, Jiang Yangsheng can guess it, now that I think about it, I still feel a little dreamy and unreal, a former sword immortal can accompany a gentleman to walk 16,000 miles, eat and sleep, work hard, and be willing to be a servant, when the prince is in a bad mood, kick and beat him at will, how can there be a little bit of sword kui? Could it be that the coercion of the king of Beilai can make him succumb? Definitely not yes.

Shaking his head, putting aside those thoughts, Jiang Yangsheng got up and walked away, the Wupeng boat on the opposite side rowed across the center of the river again, a dark-skinned young man held the boat with a pole in his hand, he was in a good mood, and couldn't help but stand on the bow of the boat and sing, the song was full of vitality and vitality, rippling on the river, for a long time.

Five officials died in Liangpu County overnight, all of them were ugly, the most serious of them was chopped into meat sauce, and the stumps were splashed all over the street, and the surrounding people only heard the miserable screams in the middle of the night, like the ghost sound coming from the Nine Hidden Mansions.

Early in the morning after the rain, the pedestrians who walked through this street one after another were frightened by the thick smell of blood, and the street was dyed a faint red.

Soon a group of officers from the surrounding main city came to clean up the mess, and after counting, five people died, which was miserable, only one county official was so frightened that he was stupid, and the only thing that came out of his mouth was a sentence of 'hell, hell...

Immediately after a young husband resigned, the young man resigned from his husband's job and went home to become a tea shop junior, when the messenger from the main city asked, he just looked frightened and said that a red-robed demon killed everyone in the rainy night, this statement naturally can't stand scrutiny, but the clue is finally broken here, and this matter has become a headless unsolved case, and it has become a conversation between people after tea and dinner.

In a village at the edge of Liangpu County, a family was in the midst of gloom and gloom, Zhao Lao, who had enlisted in the army in the early years, was stiff and half of his body was lying on the bed and scolded, no matter what he was in the Northern Lai Zhou Dynasty, as long as he could think of it, he even scolded the eighteenth generation of ancestors thoroughly, and suddenly coughed violently, and the old Zhao Lao who was lying on the bed became a shrimp, trembling and trembling, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were left unconsciously, the old ladies at home sat aside at this time to wipe their tears, covering the cold hands of their daughter lying on the side, Zhao Lao was disabled After scolding Beilai, he stretched out the only arm that could move and wiped the old tears from the corners of his eyes。

He murmured: "The country that the general and a group of old brothers have fought has been harmed by these shameless people, and the general is guilty! I'm sorry that the brothers are working hard for him..."

Zhao Lao Disabled scolded the heavens and the earth in this life, scolded the Zhou family, the only thing he didn't scold was the general in his mouth, he worked desperately in the Beilai army how many brothers gave up their lives in exchange for the current Beilai Jiangshan, Zhao Lao Remnant still remembers that he was the first batch of veterans to join the general's hands, at that time, the general's territory was only a hundred miles of barren around the territory of Beilai City, that is really a self-made man, his hands are full of thousands of miscellaneous people, Zhao Lao Disabled is one of them.

Those years were not good, but I don't know how to survive, the general ate and slept with them these soldiers, and even the battle was rushed to the front, I remember that Zhao Lao was ordered to pull out the local tricky and insidious crossbowman in a battle, Zhao Lao Remnant, who had been rushing to the front, squinted at a shadow next to him and followed, and looked back, but Zhao Lao was not happy, it was the general, and the general said to him while running: "Bibi to see which of us kills more." ”

Zhao Lao Remnant clearly remembered that he was like a chicken blood in that match, and he kept seeing the blade curling blade bone stubble splashing, as if he was tireless, and when he went down to the battlefield, he was stabbed five times in the back, and the knife was deep and the bones were visible, Zhao Lao Remnant found the general with a spear and smiled, and said proudly: "Lao Tzu killed five!"

At that time, the general patted him on the shoulder and said happily: "When it is too peaceful in the future, I will allow you to find five daughters-in-law." ”

But Zhao Laoqian did not wait for that day, but was cut off by the enemy after a year of fighting, lost a shoulder and a leg, and silently withdrew from the ranks with hatred, and did not even see the face of the general when he left, at that time the general had already sat on 50,000 iron horses, and he was very busy all day, how could he remember what he said to his pawn back then.

I finally married a daughter-in-law in my life, and I got a son when I was old, but my daughter was beaten half to death by the damned official today, and now this evil breath is unspeakably uncomfortable in Zhao Lao's heart, this man who has been stabbed five times on the battlefield and did not frown at this time and cried bitterly, this panic Beilai who he and his brother fought hard for themselves was ruined by a group of silverfish.

It's even worse than being stabbed!

The old pawn of Beilai told that every day should not be called the earth and the earth is not spiritual, but he is disabled, so he can only lie on the bed and cry.

Jiang Yangsheng pushed open the dilapidated courtyard and walked in, the courtyard walls were not high, they were all made of random stones, it seemed to be overwhelmed, standing outside the courtyard for a long time and then sighing, pushing the door in, the husband and wife in the narrow room were relatively crying.

When she saw a young man enter the house, the woman was shocked, thinking that it was the official of the yamen who was stalking and not stopping, but when she saw that it was a handsome man who was no more than twenty years old and dressed in a gorgeous mink fur, the woman was puzzled, got up, and protected the father and daughter lying on the bed.

Zhao Lao Remnant lay on the kang and couldn't move, he could only pull away his own ladies who were blocking in front of him, the woman reluctantly moved out of the ground, so that Zhao Lao Remnant could see the young man who entered the door, Zhao Lao Remnant looked at the young man, after a long time, he was excited, his cloudy eyes bloomed at this moment, the corners of his mouth trembled, and only the remaining hand was difficult to support the kang noodles, wanting to get up.

The woman's face is just that this young man has an old hatred with his own man, it can be seen that this young man is not a fierce face, not like the kind of thing that can be extremely evil, for a while she was at a loss, she suddenly realized that after the errand officer was separated yesterday, it was a quiet woman beside this man who picked up the copper coins and silver scattered on the ground for herself, but when she turned her head to look at her own man, she saw that he was so excited that he was so excited, and his face full of stubble was full of tears.

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