Chapter 189 A grand burial!

"Come on, Dahu, eat the eggs."

At the dinner table, the Juggernaut put the eggs he had just peeled into Dahu's bowl.

"Yes."

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 time for Dahu to grow taller, so he should eat more good food. After you get off work tonight, go to the general’s shop and ask for some goat’s milk for Dahu to drink in the morning.”

Before the woman spoke, the old woman who was drinking porridge next to her said dissatisfiedly:

“It’s so good to drink porridge. Goat milk is so expensive. I don’t want to live like this.”

The Sword Master smiled and said:

"But it is the time when the child is growing up. He must eat something good so that he can grow strong and less sick in the future."

"Why is the porridge bad? It smells so good. Uncle, 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, the smell of goat milk is so strong, what’s so good about it?”

The sword master shook his head, he was very worried about this matter. persist in.

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 cultivate a warrior, you must first eat well. Ordinary families cannot afford to cultivate such a warrior, and they cannot afford to support it 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 martial arts are often injured, so they actually know a little bit about some pharmacology.

In future 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 on the snowfield, their lives are actually not much better than ours, but their bodies are not small."

"Uncle, let's live as you said. Isn't this..."

The sword master put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice:

"Listen to me"

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 will buy it after work."

"Well, don't be afraid of spending money, wait until I am healthy If you take good care of yourself, you can still go on duty, so our family won’t be hungry.”

“The family has enough money.” Women can also earn money by working for themselves.

The old woman curled her lips and continued to pull at the porridge bowl. She deliberately ate loudly and smashed it.Smash it.

She really couldn’t stand the way this paralyzed uncle lived so lavishly,

But 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 cleaned up the dishes,

the woman had to go to work,

the swordsman leaned on Wearing a cane, he took Liu Dahu to school.

Liu Dahu’s books and pen and ink were placed in a small cloth pocket. The sword master insisted on carrying it himself, so Liu Dahu supported one of the sword master’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 like this, he couldn’t help shouting in a joking tone:

“Dahu, this is you. Dad."

Liu Dahu always puffed up his chest and shouted loudly:

"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.

Sent to the door 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 to sir."

"Yes, father."

As Liu Dahu ran into the school, the sword master's face was filled with satisfaction Smile, turn around, continue to use crutches, and prepare to go back.

Who knew, when I turned around, I 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 wants to go out alone on weekdays. When I leave, I always wear this outfit.

After all, being watched and cheered wherever you go is naturally very satisfying at first, but as time goes by and the number of times increases, you want more peace and quiet.

"Oh, what a coincidence." Zheng Fan smiled.

The Sword Master nodded and said: "It's a coincidence."

"Have you eaten?"

"Have you eaten, what about you?"

p>

"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 is inherited from the past. The old system of Shengle City.

After buying two mutton patties, Zheng Fan came back and said to the sword master while eating:

"Send you back?"

Jian Sheng Sheng shook his head and said: "I want to go out for a walk, but I'm a little out of breath after staying in the city."

"But your body?"

"Wandering around the corner It's okay to go shopping, as long as you leave the city gate."

"Okay.”

Zheng Fan walked slowly with the Sword Master. The Sword Master stopped and walked and needed to rest from time to time. Zheng Fan did not extend his hand to help him.

Let’s go. After waiting for a while, he finally walked out of the city gate.

Outside was a bustling large-scale construction site.

The sword master was tired and stood on a stone pier outside the city gate. He sat down.

Zheng Fan sat next to him and pursed his lips. His mouth was a little dry and the mutton cake was a bit salty.

"These houses are built just outside the city. What to do if an enemy attacks the city? "The sword master asked.

"There is a saying that we should keep the enemy away from the country's gates. "

"After all, he is much more heroic than before, and he is worthy of being an uncle. ”

“That’s not the case. ”

Right in front of where Zheng Fan and Sword Master are sitting is a large living area with many tents.

There are basically female workers in charge of washing. Clothing, cooking, and some elderly people and children were bustling among them.

“Actually, there are still many people living in the city. "Sword Master said.

Snow Customs is very big, really big, and can accommodate a lot of people.

"There must be some distinction. "

"Once upon a time, I remember you told me that all people are created equal. "

"Yes, but here I do not differentiate between Yan people, Jin people, and Barbarians. They are already very equal. Military dependents can live in the city. "

"Where are those women? "

"If they marry soldiers, they can live in the city. ”

“A bit unsophisticated. ”

“This goes back to what you said earlier about keeping the enemy outside the country’s gates. It’s okay 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 imagination,

there are not thirty thousand cavalry, no, there are not five With more than ten thousand cavalry, it is impossible to defend against the enemy. ”

“That’s still a long way from it. ”

“It’s a big difference, but you just have to save up slowly to build a family.” ”

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, outside the city The people immediately retreated.

Because Zheng Fan and the Sword Master were sitting in a relatively remote location, Jin Shu didn't notice it. He was busy with military affairs, so he didn't care about it.

“It can be seen that he is doing well. "The sword master sighed with emotion.

He is good at metal skills, and he recommended it to Zheng Fan.

"He is a talented person. ”

Whether it is in fighting or in life, this barbarian man shows a talent and delicacy beyond ordinary people.

Sometimes, looking at the metal skills, Zheng Fan is It feels like I'm looking in the mirror. In many ways, Jinshu is similar to me, except that I'm not as good-looking as me./p>

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 30,000 as a dowry. That tribe is very close to us.

I asked Jin Shu can lead the troops to respond."

"It seems that Uncle Zheng can have a lot more soldiers and horses?"

"Ten thousand barbarian cavalry. "

Zheng Fan raised a finger and said proudly.

“Hey, that’s really good.”

“Actually, I quite like using barbarian soldiers. They have less thoughts, and it’s easier for them to go to foreign lands. Fight hard."

"No, except for the Yan soldiers, you like all the other soldiers. If you weren't concerned that this was Jin territory, and that the savages had just massacred so many Jin people, you would be a company. All the barbarians want it."

"You saw it."

"You didn't cover it up."

"Okay, I did. Review."

"Jin Shuke's luck has improved. Sometimes, people's lives are like this, if they seize the opportunity, they will rise. Of course, some people are really capable and can get up on their own."

"Are you talking about yourself?"

With a little help. Jian turned around and got rid of his identity as a descendant of the down-and-out Yu family. His influence exceeded that of the Jin Emperor who had long been reduced to a puppet.

“I’m talking about him.”

“It’s different. In this world, someone like you can break through the shackles with a sword and fly. It's really not much.

Let's just say that this golden skill is good. 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 noticed him. He would not be promoted to captain from the beginning.

He would probably die in a conflict or in a scout fight.

It was gold. It will always shine, this is true, but there is too much survivor bias in it."

"Survivor bias?"

Obviously, Juggernaut Yi. Time can't understand the meaning of this sentence, but if you taste it carefully, it really has such a flavor.

"Bang!"

At this moment,

a cracking sound came.

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 spilled inside. It should have been. Empty.

After smashing the wine jar,

two women ran over to the place where the clothes were washed.

Both women's clothes are patched. One is older and 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 are ordinary, she can't 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 should have been a wealthy man, 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 Xueguan originally belonged to Shengle City, but instead Less of it.

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 officers and soldiers had already left the city. If they happened to smash the wine jar when the previous cavalry group left the city, they would be arrested and charged with evil intentions!

In order to maintain a stable situation, Earl's Mansion has always had zero tolerance for those who dare to provoke trouble.

The young ones will be sent to the old man’s camp with the savage slaves. The older ones, who are of no use but still act like monsters, will be shot directly to avoid wasting food.

The punishment is cruel, but it also ensures the peace and stability of such a large "construction site".

"Hahaha!"

The old man opened another jar of wine on the oxcart and held it with both hands, but he couldn't hold it, so he could only put his mouth over it. He took a big sip, then kicked his legs and shouted:

"Hahaha, I think back then, when the Marquis of Jin opened the border and drove away the wild people to build the country, what a scene it was. Now look at the majestic Xiongguan of Jin Dynasty. Above, the black dragon flag of the Yan people is planted!

This is the land of Jin, where our people of the Three Jin Dynasties thrive, but it has been trampled by the horses of the Yan people!

The ancestors are on top,

The heroes and spirits of the ancestors are on top,

You, you, you, and me, what will happen to us after we die? See them?"

The old man seemed to be drunk 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 with an old man who was drunk and talking nonsense.

Besides, there is a Master Sword Master sitting next to me, so I have to save some face for others no matter what.

"I saw tents being made over there earlier, 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, took another sip of wine, and

shouted:

"What happened to my land of Sanjin? The Yan people are here, Act wild! The barbarians are here, act wild! Now even that barbarian wants to stand on top of our Jin people’s heads and urinate!”

At this time, the concubine stood up and helped the old man. It seemed to be telling him to stop talking.

These words are really scary to say.

Unexpectedly, this old man pushed his concubine away,

continued to shout:

"Yes.What you dare not say, what you cannot say!

I want to say it,

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 savages in the north and guarding the Chu slaves in the south!

Think of me in the Jin Dynasty. Zeng Wenyou heard that people established academic societies and promoted literary styles, so that scholars in Jin Dynasty no longer have to envy the youth of Qian Kingdom!

Think of my country, the Jin Dynasty. The merchants of the Helian family spanned the country, connecting the north and the south. The merchants of the Jin region connected the east and west. It was inconvenient for businessmen from other countries to do business without learning a dialect of the Jin region.

Remember me in Dajin, there was a sword master who flew out with his sword..."

When he mentioned the sword master,

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 "please tell me quickly, I really want to hear" expression on his face, but just smiled in a self-deprecating manner.

"Helian heard that his family was exterminated, his business name was destroyed, and his cultural heritage was 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 has become a prince, and has become a hawk and dog under the knees of the Yan people;

It is the Master Sword Master..."

The old man said this, He stopped talking again, with tears in his eyes.

Obviously, he was very confused about the sword master's evaluation.

Finally,

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 served under Xincheng to seize the gate and kill the two barbarian 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 the words and closed his eyes.

Zheng Fan leaned back slightly.

At this time, a group of soldiers came over from the city gate. , the leader is a school captain named Xu Youcheng.

Zheng Fan still remembers that he should be a soldier from Jin Dynasty.

“What are you talking nonsense about here. , after drinking some horse urine, you won’t know how much you weigh, 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? Said:

“You speak Jin dialect, but you wear 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, he hates being called a second devil.

"Please Please general, please go around my master. My master is drunk. He is drunk. I will drag him away now. Drag him away. "

The concubine knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

My daughter also hugged Xu Youcheng's legs, for fear that Xu Youcheng would come forward and kill someone.

These days, those who try to cause trouble to inciteThey had seen many people who had been beheaded.

"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 Zongzheng of the contemporary Yu family. Come and kill me, kill me!”

Dazongzheng?

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 don’t know him?”

Because the Sword Master is also named 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.

Sword Master said he didn’t know this old man, but Zheng Fan believed it, because there were so many people with the surname Yu, and the family background of Sword Master and his brother was very poor at that time. 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.

So, 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 fell to this. He was really tough, and quite a bit like he would rather die than 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 him, 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, he might cause trouble to his superiors. Maybe it's not a trouble, but even if it makes his superiors feel unhappy and frown slightly, it's unnecessary for him, Xu Youcheng.

The wife and daughter were still pleading, kneeling down and kowtowing;

But the old man still went his own way,

continued to shout:

"I, the son of the Third Jin Dynasty, worked for the tiger. I wonder where the majesty of the knights of the Three Jin Dynasties has gone!

You must know that your ancestors were all heroes who followed the Marquis of Jin to drive out the barbarians!"

"If it weren't for the Yan people, if it weren't for Jingnan Marquis, if it weren't for us Pingye Bo, this place would still be a pasture where savages were raging. How could you, an old man like you, still be cursing here!"

Xu Youcheng retorted.

No matter what, the Yan people helped the Jin people 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, but also the people of the three Jin Dynasties.This is a long sigh of relief.

To put it bluntly, Yan people and Jin people are not as different from 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 the difference clearly? Which country are you from?

For this reason, whoever can protect himself from foreign invaders will often gain favor.

Xu Youcheng continued to roar:

"I was the one who guarded the Snow Customs. Now I heard that a group of barbarians were coming, but those who insisted on guarding the Snow Customs that day, Most of our Jin people are dead!

You say that we have forgotten our ancestors, but I, Xu Youcheng, and these men from Jin under me will never bow to the barbarians. There is no one on our swords who has not been contaminated by the barbarians. Human blood?"

"Haha, the savages are wolves and the Yan people are tigers, who is better than the other?" the old man snorted.

"You old thing who doesn't know how to praise!"

Xu Youcheng directly kicked away the old man, his wife and his daughter who were hugging his legs, and

talked about him Shouted:

"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:

"Spare his life."

The Sword Master Opened his mouth to intercede.

Zheng Fan stood up.

The Sword Master knew that asking for mercy from an old man who talked drunkenly to Zheng Fan was nothing, because Zheng Fan would not care about such a trivial matter.

To the people working below, it may be disrespectful as if facing a formidable enemy, but to this Hirano uncle, it is 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.

This Mr. Hirano also knew this very well, so there was no need to bargain at all.

Zheng Fan walked over and said:

"Stop."

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on this man in Fanyi. on the man.

Zheng Fan took off his sweater and hat, revealing his face. < /p>

"See Uncle Hirano!"

Uncle Hirano?

The surrounding people, 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:

"I'll give it to Mr.Prepare some snacks to go with the wine? Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach is harmful to the body. ”

“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 to be calm.

The old man smiled,

Tao:

"What's the matter, do you want to forgive me? "

The tone of this speech is really very flattering.

Zheng Fan also nodded sincerely and said:

"The drunken words of an old man. , Uncle Ben can still tolerate it. "

The old man patted the wine jar and said:

"Yes, yes, it's a bit like that, but I still want to scold you, Yangou, Yangou, Yangou!" "

Zheng Fan sighed. He was not angry at being 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. ”

“Heh. "

The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at Zheng Fan,

and said:

"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 live 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 are quite capable. The layout is not bad, and he is worthy of being a plain 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. At least, he must 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 savages, Jingnan Marquis and you Pingye Bo, annihilated more than 100,000 savages. Even here, I saw tens of thousands of savage slaves working as laborers, living a life worse than pigs and dogs. Days;

You avenged my Jin people who were killed by savages. This is a kindness!

Revenge, I will remember it. Unfortunately, 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 gaze Scanning the faces of Xu Youcheng and others, he snorted coldly: "Oh, the next generation probably won't make it either.

But yes, I have to pay it back! "

As he spoke,

the old man pointed to his wife and daughter who were kneeling on the ground,

and said;

"This The two women were neither my concubines nor my daughters. I was living in the wild, and they found me. They took the initiative to take me into the previous refugee team and came to Xuehai Customs.

They both have problems. ”

As soon as these words were said,

the two people kneeling on the groundThe woman raised her head suddenly, and the older man reached into his waist and pulled out a soft sword.

Fuck!

When the woman reached into her waist,

Uncle Zheng immediately thought of a possibility,

Because there is a powerful spy agency in this world. Members like to wear this kind of soft sword that can be tied around the waist.

Sixth-grade martial artist Uncle Zheng 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.

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What can he do here?

Isn’t it frustrating how 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 sending his baby to school, nor did he expect to leave the city.

So,

due to various reasons,

Uncle Zheng, who clearly understood the other party’s intentions in advance,

didly retreat in time. ,

Receded 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’s incredible!

At this moment, Xu Youcheng also let out a roar. 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 the strength of women is indeed weak, which is better than those of 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 raised the knife edge to kill her. Women take control.

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.

So, 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 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 threw the broken sword at his feet with disdain, and clapped his hands deliberately and lightly.

After doing this, Uncle Zheng felt even more embarrassed.

Because breaking the soft sword gives people a very simple illusion. Instead of doing this, it is better to find aIt might be better to break the knife.

Tsk,

Uncle Zheng is a little helpless.

Fortunately,

No one present cared about Uncle Zheng's embarrassment. Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of the assassin.

The old man sitting on the bullock cart saw this,

laughed again,

said:

"When I was asleep I heard they wanted to use my identity to meet Uncle Hirano here, and I don’t know where they got the news that Uncle Hirano likes wives.”

Zheng Fan shook his head and said with a bitter smile;

“Nonsense.”

However, this is indeed a trick that the Silver Armor Guard likes to use.

The Silver Armored Guard seems to like giving wives to his targets. Uncle Zheng even discussed with the blind man a while ago whether he is not qualified now or is too far away, so why can’t he enjoy the Silver Armored Guard? Wife-sending policy?

The blind man's answer shocked Uncle Zheng even more. The blind man said that he had specially investigated the identity of the Hakka family, and it proved that she was indeed an innocent widow of a broken family, and the Lord could rest assured to keep her by his side.

You can’t blame the blind man for being a loser. After all, there is the example of cuckoo. In this regard, you still need to be more careful.

After all, although successful men have thousands of advantages, they also have a common shortcoming, that is, they cannot control their belts.

However, what he worried about did happen, and the Silver Armor Guard did indeed keep an eye on him and also brought him benefits.

At this time, Uncle Zheng took a few more glances at the appearance of the older woman. Indeed, she looked good.

The old man said again at this time:

"You Ping Ye Bo have made great contributions to the Xia customs and avenged our Jin people. Although you are from Yan, I accept this kindness from you. Therefore, I originally thought of taking this so-called wife and daughter with me to kill the dead souls with your sword, so as to fulfill my reputation of loyalty and save you from loneliness on the road to hell.

But Pingye. Since the uncle is here and wants to pardon me, I can only tell the truth."

Zheng Fan nodded and said to the old man:

"Please come to the city, Mr. Yu. Rest, I will host a banquet for you."

The old man raised his hand and said directly:

"If you are greedy for your wine, meat and wealth, I will tell you directly. The answer is, why did you waste so much time criticizing Sang and Huai?

My surname is Yu, and I am the sect of the Yu family. I swear to the death that I will not be an official of your Yan people, nor will I enjoy the blessings of your Yan people! /p>

Now that these two people have been captured by you, I only want to ask you, Mr. Hirano."

"Please tell me."

"I ask you. 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 am a trash for a lifetime.

Now, I don’t want to take advantage of you, Yanren. , let alone being taken care of by you Yan people,I can only die and live the rest of my life, so that no one in the future will gossip about me selling my wife and daughter for glory.

So,

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 the blessing of the younger generation to be able to send the old gentleman on his way. "

Instead of calling me uncle, I call him junior.

The old man seized the time, poured himself another big sip of wine, and said happily:

"Say If you are drunk, you will not 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, just thinking that when I really go to death, I will not scream in pain. That’s really embarrassing, haha.

Fortunately, you, Uncle Hirano, are also a big shot. That knife should make the thief sharp. It is up to you, Uncle Hirano, to send me on my way, so 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 and shouted.

Said:

“But please keep the Snow Customs well, so that our people of Sanjin will not be poisoned by the savages! I would like to wish Uncle Hirano good luck in his official career and may he be rich and prosperous for thousands of years! "

Zheng Fan dropped the knife,

"Poof! ”

The old man’s head left his body, spun in the air and fell down, and was caught by Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan sent the old man’s head to Xu Youcheng,

Xu Youcheng stretched out his hand to hold it.

"As a gift..."

Zheng Fan paused,

continued:

“A generous burial. "

On the other side, the sword master who had knelt down with the crowd in order not to appear obtrusive, lowered his head and murmured:

"Unworthy descendant Yu Huaping, I respectfully send Master Zong off on his way. ”

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Recently, readers have been chatting a lot privately about dragons, so I would like to respond to everyone here.

I see many readers saying that they should follow me wherever I go. No matter where I am, I am really touched and grateful. It is my honor and pride to have your company and support.

"The Devil Comes", I plan to write a full-length novel, which will be all my works. The longest one in the series is now 1.72 million words long, but it feels like it’s just the beginning.

In fact, rather than fighting for hegemony and necessary plot foreshadowing, I prefer to write about small characters and supporting roles for everyone to enjoy. I feel that this fictional world is more realistic, more interesting and more flavorful

The Dragon Master signed a contract in 2019 for five years, which means there are still three and a half years of the contract. Long will work hard. And stable, I will finish writing "The Devil Comes" here. Please rest assured that the little cutie who has packed his luggage and is ready to run with me can put his luggage down first.

Finally,

As an otaku author, the fat dragon in your mouth,

I also hope that every online author can have the equality and equality they deserve when facing their own works. respectand dignity,

I also hope that this world will become better and better.