When a few people walked on the wooden bridge, they saw that it was a person with a mustard in his mouth and a long sword with an arrogant face, blocking a young man who looked very poor in the middle of the bridge, and the clothes worn by the young man were not as good as ordinary people, but the long sword he was carrying behind his back was quite extraordinary, and although he was poorly dressed, he always seemed to exude a confident light in the eyes of the young man.

"Phew!" spit out the mustard in his mouth towards Han Xin, and shouted arrogantly, "Do you dare to kill me?" This person was originally a local ruffian, and when he saw Han Xin's face, he recognized that it was the kid who lived near him back then, and then he left without knowing what happened, and his family was very poor back then, but he didn't expect that his body was still patched everywhere now, and there was no improvement at all, but this scoundrel took a fancy to the sword that the other party was carrying behind his back at a glance, thinking that this kid had picked it up from somewhere with shit luck, so he wanted to find fault and get the sword.

"Alas, what a young man's bad luck to meet him!"

"Yes, if it weren't for someone in his official mansion, how could he be so arrogant!"

"Don't say it! Don't say it! Be careful that the wall has ears, if he hears it, it will be broken!" The people around him didn't even dare to talk out loud.

It seemed that seeing the frightened eyes of the people around him, this scoundrel became even more arrogant, glanced at the people around him, and said proudly: "How is it? Boy, do you dare?"

Han Xin's eyes were waveless, as if there was an ordinary person standing in front of him, and he said plainly: "I have never known anything about the subordinate and the honorable driver." There is no injustice and no revenge, why should I kill you?"

The scoundrel pointed at Han Xin and said mockingly: "I see that you are still pretending to carry a sword on your back as if you are a swordsman, but you don't have the courage to draw your sword." This means that you are a bad seed, so you might as well give me the sword!"

Seeing that Han Xin didn't answer, the scoundrel suddenly said sarcastically: "Actually, I have long seen that you are a waste, I know all your old bottoms, you waste has grown so big, you have never made any money, you are hated wherever you go, and you rely on your mother to raise you." When your mother dies, you don't even have the money to help her build a grave, and you dare to boast to others that you can help her build a grave 10,000 times bigger, just your virtue?"

"The old woman saw that you were pitiful, so she divided half of the meal with you. You just survived, you waste and brag about saying something to repay with gold, even the old woman of Huansha doesn't believe it!"

"I won't forget my promise!"

"Cut! What can you do with this piece of shit but with a mouth?" the scoundrel spat hard at the ground. He had been paying attention to Han Xin for a long time, and he was sure that this kid still didn't have any skills to come out and humiliate Han Xin when he went out.

"I just want to cross this bridge!"

"Crossing the bridge? You have two ways to cross the bridge. One is to draw a sword and kill me, and step over me, and the other is ...... Hum...... Get down on my knees and crawl under my crotch!"

"Come on, crawl over and let you cross the bridge!"

"Who would agree to such a thing! It looks like a fight is going to be!" Tianming looked a little excited.

But just when everyone thought that there would be a battle between the two, Han Xin really knelt on the ground, slowly crawled under the scoundrel's shoulder, and turned a deaf ear to the ridicule and abuse around him.

"He can bear this! This person is too spineless!" Tianming was a little disdainful.

"Maybe he is not as cowardly as everyone thinks, and a person has to endure such humiliation. It takes a lot of courage in itself!"

Everyone's opinion is different, at least in Han Xin's opinion, he will not kill someone because of such a trivial matter. According to the law of the Qin State, he must die to atone for his crimes, unless he is now fighting against the Qin Dynasty, but he is only a person, with neither power nor partners behind him, and he can only temporarily endure in order to achieve more ambitious goals.

Crawling under the scoundrel's crotch, Han Xin patted the dust on his body and walked under the bridge without saying a word, as if what had just happened had not happened.

When the scoundrel saw that Han Xin really dared to be insulted like this, he immediately shouted and said: "Han Xin! You want to leave like this! Leave your sword, and I will let you go, uncle!"

"Piff is not guilty, but he is guilty! This can't drive away the little ghost!" Zhao Tiancheng shook his head. Han Xin's kind of person is really very terrifying, at least if you become his enemy, unless you can kill him directly, otherwise you will soar into the sky sooner or later.

Although the scoundrel behind him kept shouting, Han Xin still walked forward by himself as if he didn't hear it, he could bear the words of the person insulting him, but it was impossible to pay attention to his sword, this was the only gift left to him by his master, it was something more important than his life.

"I didn't tell you to go! How dare you go! I'll teach you to stop!" the scoundrel shouted and pulled out the sword in his hand, rushing forward to slash at Han Xin.

Zhao Tiancheng wanted to make a move at this time, and it was very good to be able to make a friend like Han Xin, and suddenly a shoe flew out of the crowd and hit the scoundrel's back accurately, and with a "poof", the scoundrel and a dog gnawed and lay on the ground.

Zhao Tiancheng's face changed suddenly, and the people in their martial arts would cause a little energy fluctuation when they shot, after all, it was impossible to attach the power to the shoes without any signs, but the shoes just now seemed to be thrown out at will, and they didn't see any power on them, but when they hit the scoundrel's back, they just knocked the other party unconscious.

"Chu Nangong, what kind of person are you?" Zhao Tiancheng's heart flashed with questions.

When the crowd dispersed, Zhang Liang led the three of them to the other side of the wooden bridge and respectfully saluted to Chu Nangong: "Senior!

Chu Nangong nodded and said, "Hello!"

Chu Nangong teased Zhang Liang before he said: "Han Xin's person is not simple, you must not mess with him!"

Shaoyu said: "The seniors know him, so you make a move?"

Chu Nangong shook his head and said, "I didn't make a move! I did it!" he said and raised a foot without shoes and shook it.

"So what are you going to do now?" Tianming asked.

"I don't know where that shoe of mine has gone, and I don't know who can help me get it back?"

Zhang Liang looked at Tianming and said: "This kind of thing of respecting the virtuous and respecting the elderly, Ziming must be the first!" (to be continued......)