The devil is coming

Chapter 381 Profound Burial!
"Come on, Big Tiger, eat the eggs."
At the dinner table, Juggernaut put the eggs he had just peeled into Dahu's bowl.
"Ah."
Liu Dahu nodded and ate the eggs obediently, while also grabbing the porridge and pickles.
The sword master also peeled an egg and ate it one by one. At the same time, he pointed to the porridge basin in front of him and said to the woman:
"Don't make porridge in the morning from now on. It's the time when Dahu is growing taller, so he should eat more good food. After you get off work tonight, go to the general's shop and ask, and bring back some goat's milk for Dahu. Tiger drinks in the morning.”
Before the woman spoke, the old woman who was drinking porridge next to her said dissatisfiedly:
"It's great to have porridge, and goat's milk is so expensive. I don't want to live like this."
The sword master smiled and said:
"But this is the time when children are growing up. They need to eat good food so that they can grow strong and get less sick in the future."
"Why is the porridge bad? It smells so good. Brother-in-law, you have never experienced a famine. During the disaster, even the bark of the trees was eaten away. If you have a mouthful of porridge, it will be really fragrant.
Besides, goat's milk has such a strong fishy smell, it's not that good to drink. "
The sword master shook his head, he was very insistent on this matter.
He is a swordsman and has practiced martial arts since he was a child.
As the saying goes, the poor in literature and the rich in military affairs.
If you want to train a warrior, you must first eat well. Ordinary families cannot afford to train like this, and they cannot afford to support them at all.It happened that he met his master when he was young. Otherwise, even if he practiced martial arts in the future, his body and bones would be weak, and it would be difficult for him to achieve such great achievements.
In this era, warriors in the martial arts world are often injured, so they actually know a little bit about some pharmacology.
In later generations, he can actually be called half nutritionist and half pharmacist.
"Even when making porridge, add more meat and eggs and cook it together. Fish fillets are also fine. Don't make this kind of white porridge anymore.
If you want goat's milk, you have to drink it. Looking at the savages in the snowy fields, their lives are actually not much better than ours, but their bodies and stature are not small. "
"Uncle, if we continue to live as you say, our family won't be..."
The sword master put down his chopsticks,
Shen said:
"listen to me."
The old woman shut up immediately.
After all, he is the only adult man in the family. Even though his body is not good now, his words still have weight.
The woman also nodded and said:
"I know, I'll buy it after work."
"Well, don't be afraid of spending money. When my body and bones are better, I can still go on duty and my family won't be hungry."
"The family has enough money." Women also have money by working for themselves.
The old woman curled her lips and continued to pull the porridge bowl, deliberately eating loudly, and smashing her mouth.
She really couldn't stand the way this paralyzed uncle lived his life so lavishly.
But it happened that he was providing food and drink to his own grandson.
She really couldn't continue to be serious.
No matter what, she could tell that this new uncle was really good to her grandson from the bottom of his heart.
The family had breakfast,
The old woman cleared away the dishes,
Women have to go to work;
The sword master took Liu Dahu to the school on crutches.
Liu Dahu's books and pen and ink were placed in a small cloth pocket. Juggernaut insisted on carrying it himself, so Liu Dahu supported one of Juggernaut's hands and accompanied him forward.
Rather than saying that it is the stepfather who sends the child to school, it is better to say that the child is accompanying the stepfather to school.
On the way, Liu Dahu met many classmates. When someone saw Liu Dahu's father looking like this, he couldn't help shouting in a joking tone:
"Dahu, this is your father."
Liu Dahu always puffed out his chest,
shouted:
"Yes, it's my dad!"
I don't have the slightest sense of inferiority that my father has to walk on crutches and is trembling, which makes him a useless person.
Arriving at the entrance of the school, Liu Dahu took his cloth bag from the Sword Master and bowed to the Sword Master to the end:
"Father, the child has gone to school."
"Okay, listen carefully sir."
"Yes, father."
When he saw Liu Dahu running into the school, the sword master had a satisfied smile on his face, turned around, continued to use crutches, and was ready to go back.
Who knew, when he turned around, he would see Uncle Zheng wearing a uniform.
What Uncle Zheng is actually wearing is not a sweatshirt, but a sweater that Siniang knitted for herself before. However, because he wears a hat and can hide his face, Uncle Zheng usually wears this outfit when he wants to go out alone.
After all, being watched and cheered wherever you go is naturally very satisfying at first, but as time goes by and the practice becomes more frequent, you end up wanting more peace and quiet.
"Oh, what a coincidence, isn't it?" Zheng Fan said with a smile.
The sword master nodded and said, "It's a coincidence."
"Have you eaten?"
"I ate, what about you?"
"I haven't yet. Wait for me. I'll buy two pancakes."
All the shops in Xueguan are actually the property of the Earl's Mansion. This aspect has inherited the old system in Shengle City.
After buying two mutton patties, Zheng Fan came back and said to the sword master while eating:
"Send you back?"
The sword master shook his head and said: "I want to go out for a walk, but I'm a little breathless after staying in the city."
"But your body?"
"It's okay to wander around the corner, as long as you leave the city gate."
"to make."
Zheng Fan walked slowly with the Sword Master. The Sword Master stopped and stopped and needed to rest from time to time. Zheng Fan did not extend his hand to support him.
After walking for a while, I finally walked out of the city gate.
Outside, there is a bustling large-scale construction site.
The sword master was tired and sat down on a stone pier outside the city gate.
Zheng Fan sat next to him and pursed his lips. His mouth was dry and the mutton cake was a bit salty.
"These residences are built just outside the city. What if the enemy attacks the city?" the sword master asked.
"There is a saying that keeps the enemy away from the country's gates."
"After all, he is much more heroic than before. He is worthy of being an uncle."
"That's not."
Just in front of where Zheng Fan and Sword Master were sitting was a large living area with many tents.
There are basically female workers inside who are responsible for washing clothes and cooking, and there are also some elderly people and children among them, bustling with people.
"Actually, there are still many people who can live in the city." The sword master said.
Snow Customs is big, really big, and can accommodate a lot of people.
"There has to be some distinction."
"Once upon a time, I remember you told me that all people are created equal."
"Yes, but here I don't differentiate between Yan people, Jin people, and Barbarians. They are already very equal. Military dependents can live in the city."
"Where are the women?"
"If they marry soldiers, they can live in the city."
"It's a little bit unrefined."
"This goes back to what you said earlier about keeping the enemy outside the country's gate. It's good that there is a snowfield to the north, and there is a city wall to protect it. In the future, you will guard the north gate;
But to the south,
To be honest,
In my mind,
Without [-] cavalry, no, without more than [-] cavalry, it is impossible to defend the enemy from the outside. "
"That's still a long way from that."
"It's a big difference, but you just need to save up your family foundation slowly."
At this moment, a group of cavalry rode out from the gate of Xuehaiguan City. The leader was none other than Jin Shuke.
As soon as the officers and soldiers came out, the people outside the city immediately retreated.
Because Zheng Fan and Sword Master were sitting in a relatively remote location, Jin Shu didn't notice it. He was busy with military affairs now, so he didn't care about them.
"It can be seen that he is doing well." The sword master said with emotion.
He was the one who recommended Jinshu Ke to Zheng Fan.
"It's a talent."
Whether in terms of fighting or being a man, this barbarian man shows a talent and delicacy that is beyond ordinary people.
Sometimes, when looking at Jin Shuke, Zheng Fan feels like he is looking in the mirror. In many places, Jin Shuke is somewhat similar to himself.
Except, not as good-looking as myself.
After all, the appearance of the barbarians does not conform to the common aesthetics of people in Xia nowadays.
"The eldest prince married the Barbarian King's princess and sent a tribe with a population of nearly 3 as a dowry. That tribe is very close to us.
I asked Jin Shuke to lead the troops to respond. "
"Then it seems that Uncle Zheng will have a lot more troops under his command?"
"Ten thousand barbarian cavalry."
Zheng Fan raised a finger and said proudly.
"Oh, that's really good."
"Actually, I quite like using barbarian soldiers. They have less thoughts, and in a foreign country, it's easier for them to fight tooth and nail."
"No, except for the Yan soldiers, you like all the other soldiers. If you weren't concerned that this is the land of Jin and that the barbarians had just massacred so many Jin people, you would even want the barbarian soldiers."
"You saw it."
"It's you who didn't cover up."
"Okay, I'll review it."
"The luck of this person in Jinshu has improved. Sometimes, people's lives are just like this. If you seize the opportunity, you will get better.
Of course, some people are really capable and can get up based on their own abilities. "
"Are you talking about yourself?"
Relying on a sword to stand up and get rid of the status of a descendant of the Yu family, his influence is even greater than that of the Jin Emperor who had long been reduced to a puppet.
"I mean him."
"It's different. There are really not many people in this world who can break through the shackles with a sword like you and fly.
Let’s just say that this metal skill is great. If it weren’t for you guarding the city gate at the east gate, I wouldn’t have noticed him. If you hadn’t recommended him, I wouldn’t have promoted him to captain of thousands in the first place.
He probably died in a conflict or in a scout fight.
It is gold and will always shine. This is true, but there is too much survivorship bias in it. "
"Survivor bias?"
Obviously, the sword master couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while, but when he tasted it carefully, it really had such a flavor.
"Snapped!"
at this time,
There was a cracking sound.
There was an old man sitting on an oxcart. Next to the old man, there were several small wine jars. In front of the oxcart, a wine jar had just been smashed. There was no wine inside, so it should be empty.
After smashing the wine jar,
Two women ran over to the place where the laundry was being done.
Both women's clothes are patched. One is older, and one can still see her beauty when she was young. Even now, she still has a lot of charm. She must be the old man's concubine.
A young woman, although her clothes were ordinary, she could not hide her beauty. She should be the daughter of an old man.
The old man's clothes are sloppy, but he can tell that he was once luxurious. He must have been from a well-off family, but his family was broken up due to the war, and his wife and daughter had to work for the Earl's Palace to support the family.
The blind man and Siniang moved here with the people of Shengle. They absorbed a lot of refugees on the road, and in the end it grew like a snowball. Now, the people who have moved from inside and outside Xuehaiguan originally belonged to Shengle City, but there are only a small number of them.
The old man smashed the wine jar, which happened to be broken on the official road leading from the city gate. The wife and daughter immediately squatted on the ground and started cleaning up.
Fortunately, the army had already left the city. If he happened to smash the wine jar when the previous cavalry group left the city, he would have been arrested and charged with evil intentions!
In order to maintain a stable situation, the Earl's Mansion has always had zero tolerance for those who dare to provoke trouble.
The young ones were sent to the labor camp with the savage slaves. The older ones, who were of no use but wanted to be monsters, were shot directly to avoid wasting food.
The punishment was cruel, but it also ensured the peace and stability of such a large "construction site".
"Hahaha!"
The old man opened another jar of wine on the bullock cart and held it with both hands, but he couldn't hold it. He could only put his mouth to it and took a big sip. Then he kicked his legs and shouted:
"Hahaha, think about how great it was back then when the Marquis of Jin opened up the border and drove away the wild people to build the country. Look now, on top of the majestic Xiongguan of Jin, there is actually the Black Dragon Flag of the Yan people!
This is the land of Jin, the place where our people of the Three Jin Dynasties thrive, but it has been trampled by the hooves of the Yan people!
My ancestors are on top,
The heroic spirits of our ancestors are on high,
You, you, you, and me, how will we see them after we die? "
The old man seemed to be drunk, went crazy, and started shouting these rebellious words.
The Sword Master sitting next to Zheng Fan sighed after hearing this.
Zheng Fan didn't take it seriously. At his level, he wouldn't be angry at an old man who was drunk and talking nonsense.
Besides, there is a Master Sword Master sitting next to him, so he has to save some face for others no matter what.
"I saw tents being made there before, but when I asked, I found out that even the barbarians from the desert were moving here, hahahahaha!"
The old man continued to laugh,
Then he lowered his head and took another sip of wine.
shouted:
"What happened to our land of Sanjin? The Yan people are here and they are running wild! The barbarians are coming and they are running wild! Now even the barbarians want to come and stand on top of our Jin people's heads to shit and pee!"
At this time, the concubine stood up and supported the old man, as if telling him to stop talking.
These words are truly frightening to say.
Who knew that this old man pushed his concubine away?
Continue shouting:
“There’s nothing you dare to say, and there’s something you can’t say!
I want to say,
I have to say it!
Think of me in the Jin Dynasty, Zeng Wu had the Situ family guarding the second pass in the south of Xuehai Town, rejecting the barbarians in the north and guarding the Chu slaves in the south!
I think of my country in the Jin Dynasty. I once heard that people established academic societies and advocated a literary style, so that scholars in Jin Dynasty no longer have to envy the beauty of the Qian Kingdom in Beijing!
Thinking about my country, the Jin Dynasty, merchants had the Helian family’s cavalry running all over the country, connecting the north and the south, and the Shanxi merchant houses were connected to the east and west. It would be inconvenient for merchants from other countries to do business unless they learned a Jin local dialect.
Thinking about my Dajin, there was once a sword master who flew out with his sword..."
When talking about Juggernaut,
The old man stopped.
Zheng Fan paid special attention to the expression of the sword master next to him, and found that the sword master did not have the expression of "please tell me quickly, I really want to hear it" on his face, he just smiled self-deprecatingly.
"He Lianwen's family was exterminated, their business names were destroyed, and their cultural connections were completely cut off; the Emperor of Jin moved to Yanjing, and the ancestral temple and the place where ancestors worshiped Sheji were looted by the Yan people!
The Situ family became a prince and became a hawk and dog under the knees of the Yan people;
It’s that Lord Sword Master…”
When the old man said this, he stopped talking again, with tears in his eyes.
Obviously, he was very confused about the evaluation of the Sword Master.
At last,
The old man let out a long sigh:
"The Sword Master is a member of the Jianghu after all. Although he was reduced to a pawn of the Yan people, he once served under the new city to seize the gate and kill the two savage lackeys, Situ Yi and Situ Jiong!
In front of the Snow Customs, a thousand knights were killed with one sword, and all the savages who suffered a thousand sword blows were buried here!
He is just a charlatan. If he has made it this far, I can only respect him! "
The sword master heard this and closed his eyes.
Zheng Fan leaned back slightly.
At this time, a group of soldiers came over from the city gate. The leader was a school captain named Xu Youcheng.
This person Zheng Fan still remembers that he should have been born in Jin Dynasty.
"What are you talking nonsense here? You don't know how much you weigh after drinking some horse urine, right?"
Xu Youcheng cursed.
The old man's wife and daughter immediately stepped forward to Xu Youcheng to apologize for the old man.
Who knew that the old man pointed at Xu Youcheng and laughed and cursed:
"You speak Jin language, but you are wearing the armor of the Yan people, and under the banner of the Yan people, you are forgetting your ancestors!"
"you!"
Xu Youcheng drew out his knife in anger.
As a second devil, I hate being called a second devil the most.
"Please general, please go around my master. My master is drunk. He is drunk. I will take him away now. Take him away."
The concubine knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
The daughter also hugged Xu Youcheng's legs, for fear that Xu Youcheng would come forward and kill him.
These days, they have seen many people beheaded for trying to cause trouble and incitement.
"Why are you begging him?"
The old man continued to shout:
"Come on, little thief, come and kill me. My surname is Yu, and I am the great master of the contemporary Yu family. Come and kill me, kill me!"
Da Zongzheng?
This is equivalent to the patriarch of the Yu clan, the ancestor of the Sword Master.
Zheng Fan immediately looked at the Sword Master and asked:
"you do not know?"
Because the sword master also has the surname Yu.
The Sword Master shook his head and said: "I don't know him. There are too many children of the Yu family. My family has been in decline since I was a child. I have been unable to enter the Zongzheng Mansion for a long time, so I don't know him.
However, I think what he said must be true, because when the Jin Emperor moved to Yanjing, I heard that a group of Yu clan did not choose to accompany the Jin Emperor to Yanjing. "
Juggernaut said he didn't know this old man, but Zheng Fan believed it because there were so many people with the surname Yu, and Juggernaut and his brother were from very poor families back then. Although they had national surnames in name, they were no different from ordinary people. Besides, at that time The Jin Emperor's treatment was also very poor, just a place in the capital.
Moreover, the Sword Master himself was originally hostile to the Jin Emperor. He was not proud of his surname Yu, but was ashamed of it. After becoming famous, he did not bother to play with those of the Yu family.
Therefore, this old man must be one of the few nobles of the Yu family who refused to accompany the Emperor of Jin to Yanjing. He gave up the life of a wealthy man in Yanjing and ended up here. He is really tough and quite peaceful. The meaning of refusing to eat Zhou Su.
"What's wrong with Zongzheng? The Jin Kingdom is dead and the Yu family has gone to Yanjing. What are you trying to do here?"
Xu Youcheng roared.
However, he roared, but did not actually take the knife to chop, because he knew that the identity of the person in front of him might not be that important, but if he dealt with it casually, it might cause trouble to the superiors, or it might not be trouble, but it was It was unnecessary for Xu Youcheng to make his superiors feel unhappy and frown slightly.
The wife and daughter were still pleading and kept knelt down and kowtowed;
But the old man still went his own way,
Continue shouting:
"I am a son of the Three Kingdoms, and I am working for the tiger. I wonder where the majesty of the knights of the Three Kingdoms has gone!
You must know that your ancestors were all heroes who followed the Marquis of Jin to drive out the savages! "
"If it weren't for the Yan people, if it weren't for Jingnan Marquis, if it weren't for our Pingye uncles, this place would still be a pasture where savages are raging. How could you, an old man like you, still be swearing here!"
Xu Youcheng retorted.
In any case, the Yan people helped the Jin people to drive out the barbarians.
It has to be said that after seeing the powerful destructive power of the savages and the terrifying poison they inflicted on the place, these soldiers from the Jin region did have a much better impression of the Yan people.
And this good impression is not limited to the soldiers, the people of the three Jin Dynasties also breathed a sigh of relief because of this.
To put it bluntly, the Yan people and the Jin people are not as different from the barbarians as they are in appearance, except for some differences in dialects. If they don't speak, everyone will form a circle. Who can tell clearly which country they are from?
Therefore, whoever can protect himself from foreign invaders will often gain favor.
Xu Youcheng continued to yell:
"We were the ones who guarded the Snow Customs. Now I heard that a group of barbarians were coming, but the majority of those who defended the Snow Customs that day were from Jin Dynasty!
You say that we have forgotten our ancestors, but I, Xu Youcheng, and these men from Jin under my command will never bend the knee to the savages. Who among our swords is not stained with the blood of the savages? "
"Haha, the savages are wolves and the Yan people are tigers, who can be much better than the other?" the old man snorted coldly.
"You ignorant old thing!"
Xu Youcheng directly kicked away the old man, his wife and his daughter who were holding his legs.
He shouted to himself left and right:
"Catch them all and hand them over to the Earl's Mansion!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
At this time,
The sword master sitting next to Zheng Fan said:
"Let him spare his life."
The sword master interceded.
Zheng Fan stood up.
The sword master knew that it was nothing to ask Zheng Fan for mercy from an old man who talked drunkenly, because Zheng Fan would not care about such a trivial matter.
Maybe to the people working below, it was disrespectful as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but to this Hirano uncle, it was just fun.
But he still spoke, and Zheng Fan immediately gave him face.
The Sword Master knew that every request he made would turn into a favor owed to Zheng Fan, which had to be repaid.
Uncle Hirano knew this very well, so he had no need to bargain at all.
Zheng Fan walked over and said:
"stop."
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the man in uniform.
Zheng Fan took off his sweater and hat, revealing his face.
Xu Youcheng was stunned for a moment, then knelt down:
"I will finally meet Uncle Hirano!"
The soldiers beside Xu Youcheng also immediately knelt down:
"See Uncle Hirano!"
Mr. Hirano?
The people around him, whether they were watching the excitement or working, all knelt down towards Zheng Fan one by one.
In the Xueguan area, it is no exaggeration to say that Uncle Hirano is the sky here.
The old man's wife and daughter immediately knelt down to Zheng Fan, trembling.
The old man sitting on the bullock cart glanced sideways at Zheng Fan, then lowered his head and continued drinking.
Zheng Fan walked to the bullock cart and said:
"Shall I prepare some snacks for the old gentleman? Drinking on an empty stomach is harmful to your health."
"Hey, do you need your fake mercy like a cat crying like a mouse?"
"presumptuous!"
Xu Youcheng shouted.
Zheng Fan raised his hand to signal for peace of mind.
The old man smiled and said,
Road:
"What, you want to forgive me?"
The tone of his words was really very flattering.
Zheng Fan nodded sincerely and said:
"I can still tolerate an old man's drunken talk."
The old man patted the wine jar and said:
"Yes, yes, it looks a bit like that, but I still want to scold you, Yangou, Yangou, Yangou!"
Zheng Fan sighed. He was not angry even though he was scolded.
He just pointed at his wife and daughter who were kneeling on the ground and said:
"You are old, but you have to think more about your family."
"Ah."
The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Zheng Fan,
Road:
"Don't think that Jin people are all greedy for life and afraid of death."
Zheng Fan suddenly didn't want to chat anymore. He turned around and said to Xu Youcheng:
"Arrange for this family to stay in the city."
"Yes, uncle."
When the old man heard this arrangement, he smashed the half-drunk jar of wine on the ground, pointed at Zheng Fan and cursed with a smile:
"You Yangou, you do have a plan, not bad, not bad. You are worthy of being a plain wild man who can bury a hundred thousand savages."
Zheng Fan turned his head, looked at the old man, pointed at his face, and said:
"Are you praising me?"
"I have always believed that a real Jin person should be able to distinguish between public and private affairs, and at least have the courage to put one thing under the same umbrella!
You Yan people took away my territory, moved my ancestral temple, and destroyed my country. This is a great hatred!
You Yan people drove out the barbarians, Jingnan Marquis and you Ping Yebo, wiped out more than a hundred thousand barbarians. Even here, I saw tens of thousands of barbarian slaves working as laborers, living a life worse than pigs and dogs;
It is a kindness for you to avenge the Jin people who were killed by the barbarians!
Revenge, I remember it. I hate that I am old and can no longer carry the sword. I will not be able to avenge myself in this life. I will rely on the next generation..."
The old man's eyes swept over the faces of Xu Youcheng and others, and he snorted coldly:
"Oh, the next generation probably won't be able to survive either.
But um, I have to pay it back! "
said,
The old man pointed to his wife and daughter who were kneeling on the ground.
road;
"These two women are not my concubines, nor my daughters. I was living in the wild, and they found me. They took the initiative to take me to join the previous refugee team and come to Xuehai Customs.
They both have problems. "
As soon as this is said,
The two women kneeling on the ground suddenly raised their heads,
The older one reached directly into his waist and pulled out a soft sword.
Hey!
When the woman reached for her waist,
Uncle Zheng immediately thought of a possibility,
Because there is a powerful secret service in this world, and its members like to wear this kind of soft sword that can be tied around the waist.
Uncle Zheng, a sixth-grade warrior, immediately released the energy and blood in his body without hesitation,
Back off!
Yes,
A sixth-grade warrior is really not a weakling. Even if he is thrown into the world, he can still be regarded as a little master.
But Uncle Zheng’s first reaction was to retreat.
This is his territory,
This place is full of soldiers loyal to him,
What can he do here?
Isn't it aggrieved by the way Sun Ce died?
Besides, Magic Pill is looking after the child, not with him.
It wasn't that Mowan was slacking off and neglecting his duties, but that Uncle Zheng just came out to have breakfast for a change. He didn't expect to meet the Juggernaut who was sending his baby to school, nor did he expect to leave the city.
Therefore,
Due to various reasons,
Uncle Zheng, who clearly knew the other party’s intentions in advance,
Step back in time,
He retreated behind Xu Youcheng.
The woman drew out her soft sword and was about to take Uncle Hirano hostage. In the blink of an eye, she found that Uncle Hirano had run behind!
The speed is so fast that it is simply unbelievable!
At this time, Xu Youcheng also roared. He immediately knew what he should do. He immediately stepped forward and slashed at the woman. The woman blocked it with her soft sword, but was directly deflected by the blade.
This is enough to show that women's strength is indeed weak, which is better than that of those ladies, but it is really not comparable to warriors.
Xu Youcheng split the woman's soft sword with a knife, and did not take advantage of the situation to kill her. Instead, he pressed the woman's shoulder with his left hand, swept the woman with his right foot, knocked the woman to the ground, and then directly put the knife edge on the woman to control her.
The girl was also swarmed by the soldiers behind Xu Youcheng and held her at knifepoint!
The situation was under control in an instant.
It was so simple that even Uncle Zheng felt a little embarrassed.
Therefore, in order to cover up this embarrassment, Uncle Zheng walked over, picked up the soft sword that fell on the ground, and poured his energy and blood into it, making the soft sword straight straight immediately.
Uncle Zheng grabbed the soft sword with his hand and released the power of a sixth-grade warrior.
"Crack!"
Break the soft sword directly.
Then he dropped the broken sword at his feet with disdain,
Then he clapped his hands deliberately and lightly.
After doing this, Uncle Zheng felt even more embarrassed.
Because breaking a soft sword gives people the illusion that it is very simple. Instead of doing this, it may be better to find a knife and break it, which may be more effective.
Gee,
Uncle Zheng was a little helpless.
Fortunately,
No one present cared about Uncle Zheng's embarrassment. Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the assassin.
When the old man sitting on the bullock cart saw this,
He laughed again,
Road:
"When I was sleeping, I heard them say that they wanted to use my identity to meet Uncle Hirano here. I don't know where they got the news from, saying that Uncle Hirano likes wives."
Zheng Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly;
"Nonsense."
However, this is indeed a trick that Silver Armor Guard likes to use.
Silver Armor Guard seems to like to give wives to his targets. Uncle Zheng had discussed with the blind man a while ago. Is he not qualified now or is he too far away? Why don't he enjoy Silver Armor Guard's wife gift policy?
The blind man's answer shocked Uncle Zheng even more. The blind man said that he went out of his way to investigate the identity of the Hakka family, and it proved that she was indeed an innocent widow of a broken family, and that the Lord could safely keep her by his side.
We can’t blame the blind man for being a loser. After all, there are examples of cuckoos before. In this regard, we still need to be more careful.
After all, even though successful men have thousands of advantages, they also have a common shortcoming, that is, they cannot control their belts.
However, what he was worried about did happen. The Silver Armored Guards did target him and brought him benefits.
At this time, Uncle Zheng took a few more glances at the older woman's appearance. Indeed, she looked good.
The old man said again at this time:
"You, Uncle Ping Ye, have done great service in guarding the customs of Zhu Xia and avenging the people of Jin. Although you are from Yan, I accept this kindness from you. Therefore, I originally thought of taking this so-called wife and daughter to be your soldiers together." The souls who died under the sword all regarded it as fulfilling their reputation of loyalty and saving them from the loneliness on the road to hell.
But since you, Uncle Hirano, are here and want to pardon me, I can only tell the truth. "
Zheng Fan nodded, cupped his hands to the old man and said:
"I also invite Mr. Yu to come to the city to rest, and I will host a banquet in his honor."
The old man raised his hand,
directly:
"If you are greedy for your wealth and wealth, I will say it directly, why waste so much time on criticizing Sang Huai?
My surname is Yu, and I belong to the Yu clan. I swear to my death that I will never be an official of your Yan people, nor will I enjoy the blessings of your Yan people!
Now, since these two people have been captured by you, I only want one thing from you, Uncle Hirano. "
"please say."
"I am old and frail, and I am still a little afraid of pain. In this life, although the Yu family is lonely, I have not suffered much. After all, I will be a messy waste.
Now, I don't want to take advantage of you, the Yan people, let alone be taken care of by you, the Yan people. I can only die and live this remaining life to save future people from gossiping about me selling my wife and daughter for glory.
Therefore,
I asked Mr. Hirano to give me a knife and go on my way! "
Zheng Fan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said:
"It is a blessing for the younger generation to be able to send the old gentleman on his way."
Instead of calling me uncle, I call you junior.
The old man seized the moment, drank another large sip of wine, and said cheerfully:
"It's said that if you're drunk, you won't feel pain when you die, so before going to the execution ground, the executioner will give the condemned prisoner a bowl of wine. I drank so much today, so I don't want to scream in pain when I really die. If you come out, it will be really embarrassing and embarrassing, haha.
Fortunately, you, Uncle Hirano, are also a big shot. That knife should make the thief sharp. You, Uncle Hirano, can send me on my way, and I can be considered a respectable man! "
Zheng Fan reached out, took the knife from the soldier next to him, and walked to the old man.
The old man sat up straight,
shouted:
"But please Uncle Pingye guard the Snow Customs so that our people in the Three Jin Dynasties will not be poisoned by the savages! I would like to wish Uncle Pingye good luck in officialdom and prosperity for thousands of years!"
Zheng Fan dropped his knife,
"puff!"
The old man's head left his body, spun in the air and then fell down. Zheng Fan reached out to catch it.
Zheng Fan presented the old man's head to Xu Youcheng.
Xu Youcheng stretched out his hand to hold it.
"Press the ordination ceremony..."
Zheng Fan paused.
continued:
"A rich burial."
On the other side, the Sword Master, who had knelt down with the crowd in order not to appear out of place, lowered his head and murmured:
"Unworthy descendant Yu Huaping respectfully sends Grandpa off on his journey."
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Recently, readers have been chatting a lot privately about dragons, so I would like to respond to everyone here.
I am really touched and grateful to see many readers saying that they follow me wherever I go. It is my honor and pride to have your company and support.
"The Coming of the Devil" is a novel I intend to write. It will be the longest of all my works. It is now 172 million words long, but I feel like I have only just begun.
In fact, rather than competing for hegemony and necessary plot foreshadowing, I prefer to write some minor characters and supporting roles to make everyone feel that this fictional world is more realistic, interesting and flavorful.
Long’s master was signed in 19. It’s five years, which means there are still three and a half years of the contract. Long will work hard and be stable. He will finish "The Devil Comes" here. Please rest assured that he has packed his luggage and is ready. The little cutie running with me can put down her luggage first.
At last,
As an otaku author, the fat dragon in your mouth,
I also hope that every online article author can have the equality, respect and decency they deserve when facing their own works.
I also hope that this world will become better and better.
(End of this chapter)