Zheng Fanli.

The Juggernaut's original calm expression has slightly changed. This name is a bit familiar, as if he'd heard it somewhere.

The so-called wind of the rivers and lakes, in fact, has long been unable to blow the level of Juggernaut, but he still heard the name, and soon he remembered that when the "Mr. North" faced Qianguo Yinjiawei, , Self-reported his family, and said that is the name.

The Juggernaut doesn't know how popular this name is, because he lives next door to Uncle Zheng. He doesn't have to base on "Hey, I heard" or "Oh, do you know" to get to know Uncle Zheng.

But no matter what,

This act of claiming to be the first guest secretary in front of the Lord,

It really makes people feel a little unbearable.

"Cough...cough..."

The Juggernaut coughed under the guise of coughing to suppress his smile.

But in the eyes of outsiders, this was frightened by the scholar's identity.

In fact, in the arena, there are many versions of the story about "Zheng Fanli". Originally, it was tepid. After all, the rivers and lakes are huge and mixed.

There are a lot of stories, but those who have no stories but insist on making up stories to make famous, so much more.

But Uncle Hirano couldn't hold back the past two years, and his prestige was so great that he even brought the guest named "Zheng Fanli" under the command of Uncle Hirano to his fame.

Some people say that Zheng Fanli is a strategist, standing behind Uncle Ping Ye, strategizing, Uncle Ping Ye set out, the rear food and grass army supplies supplies, all controlled by him;

Some people say that Zheng Fanli is an assassin, floating in the shadows, coming and going without a trace. Back then, the King Fu of the country was killed in the city. He did it. After killing people, he left with the head indifferent;

Some people say that Zheng Fanli is a military general who is good at assaults. Hirano Hirano rushed to the snow customs for thousands of miles. It was his handwriting.

Others say that Zheng Fanli is a military commander with a tall physique. He wears heavy armor on the battlefield and holds a double axe. When attacking the city, one person can carry a heavy hammer. When charging, he runs like a bull!

It’s just that the last statement is actually not recognized by the world. After all, people in the world listen to the world. No one likes Zheng Fanli’s image of a big silly person. It is too lack of beauty and tarnishes "Zheng Fan." "Power" is the name.

After hearing the scholar claiming to be,

Xiong Liqing glanced at Zheng Fan first.

She knows who Fan Li is.

But the person in front of him, in front of his xianggong, told his xianggong that he was the first guest secretary of the xianggong?

Isn't he his mistress?

Uncle Zheng did not smile, but arched his hands, saying:

"Look up for a long time."

Seeing that Zheng Fan did not lower his posture, the scholar hesitated for a while.

Obviously, in his view, relying on the name of "Zheng Fanli" and the uncle of peace, even the nobleman in the Yan State Army had to give three points of courtesy instead of being so calm.

Uncle Zheng did not pretend to be surprised, and acted to cooperate with him in fear;

because,

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is also very tired.

Here, the sense of coolness is for others, not for yourself, so let yourself act for other people in this wine shop?

If the people sitting here are Yanhuang, Zhenbeihou and Jingnanhou,

Got,

Uncle Zheng doesn't mind selling ugly, behaved, put down your body, you are happy.

People live in the world and always have to wear some masks, but all these years of hard work have been working hard step by step, isn't what they want is to let fewer and fewer acting scenes in one's life?

Let Uncle Zheng at this time cooperate to tease the scholar in front of him,

Just like the old primordial infant who has practiced for thousands of years is still jealous of women fighting for others, it is very inexplicable.

"The meal is here."

Zhou whip came out.

Bibimbap with lard, two plates of wild vegetables, one plate is cold, the other is fried, and a pot of wine.

Uncle Zheng lowered his head and sniffed, um, incense.

Staying at home usually, eating this is too tired, but when going out, one is physically exhausted, and the other is inconvenient to eat and drink. This is very appropriate.

Uncle Zheng spread his right hand,

Xiong Liqing picked up a pair of chopsticks, poured wine on the chopsticks, and wiped it with her own veil. The chopsticks were pointed forward and placed in the palm of Uncle Zheng.

Uncle Zheng took a bite of rice,

Eyes closed,

Road:

"Well, it's delicious."

Xiong Liqing washed and wiped the second pair of chopsticks with wine again, got up, and handed it to the Juggernaut sitting diagonally opposite.

The Juggernaut actually picked up a pair of chopsticks and prepared to eat, he was not so particular.

But seeing that the princess stood up and handed it to herself, he hesitated, the Sword Saint nodded slightly and took the chopsticks.

Too lazy to get up to pick it up,

Because the Juggernaut can see through,

Both of these couples are the kind of people who can buy whole cars and sell them in large quantities.

Others, a little bit, if it is spread out or written in the notes, it is a good story, in front of these two people, especially in front of this man, I will directly take care of it.

The three of them started eating wild vegetables and eating.

The scholar who had just reported to his family was hung aside in embarrassment.

The drunkard licked his lips, took another sip of wine, smiled, lowered his head, and began to fiddle with the salted eggs used to serve alcohol with his chopsticks.

there,

The female hero said:

"come back."

Naturally, this was spoken to the scholar.

The scholar's face was cloudy and uncertain, obviously he felt a little bit uncomfortable, but he didn't have the courage to attack the three people who were eating in front of him.

The heroine stood up, walked over, reached out and grabbed the scholar by the shoulder, and pulled the scholar behind her.

The scholar still wanted to move forward, but the sword in the heroine's hand suddenly trembled.

The scholar hesitated and stopped.

The drunkard watched this scene, and rarely spoke again, as if it was not him who had been commenting on it before.

The female hero salutes with a sword,

To the Juggernaut:

"This gentleman, the sword is an upright weapon, why don't you see people?"

The Juggernaut ignored her and continued to eat.

Uncle Zheng didn't bother to take care of Zheng Fanli. Naturally, the Juggernaut didn't bother to talk to a young girl holding a sword that he met on the road.

The heroine is still reluctant,

Road:

"This gentleman, the sword of the world has its luster. Now that the gentleman is wrapped in things, so that the luster can't show through, don't you hear the scream of the sword?"

The Juggernaut was still eating, and by the way, he caught a chopsticks dish.

Zheng Fan eats the earliest and eats the fastest. People who have been in the army for a long time tend to eat very fast.

Xiong Liqing immediately put down her chopsticks, took out her other handkerchief, and helped Zheng Fan carefully wipe his mouth.

Out of the corner of Juggernaut’s eyes, he noticed this scene,

For a moment a little stunned.

Zheng Fan looked at the Juggernaut and said, "Do you miss my sister-in-law?"

The Juggernaut nodded, and said, "I didn't feel that I had nothing to do before. After I got married, I didn't feel it. I started thinking about it as soon as I went out.

"Ha ha."

Zheng Fan smiled.

The heroine, like the scholar, was left aside.

The woman raised her head with a funny look,

Again:

"Sir, don't you hear the scream of the sword?"

Uncle Zheng looked up, looked at the heroine, and said:

"Can the sword shine?"

The heroine replied: "Naturally."

"Oh." Uncle Zheng nodded and said: "Hidden and tucked, not because you don't want you to see it shine, but because you are afraid of blinding your eyes."

Paused,

Uncle Zheng took the toothpicks handed over from Xiong Liqing,

Again:

"Want to see, go outside, open your eyes and look at the sun, it's the same."

"So, according to the son, this gentleman's sword is enough to make me ashamed?"

Uncle Zheng pondered a little,

Rubbing his chin with his fingers,

Road:

"You have no chest."

"what?"

"It's too skinny."

The heroine realized that the black man in front of her was evaluating her figure, and she immediately showed a touch of shame on her face, saying:

"You know that based on the two words you just said, I have reason to cut your hands off. Yes, the Yan people entered the Jin Dynasty, but you are not in the big city but you are still so presumptuous among the mountains and wilds. Is it really deceiving me that there is no one in promotion!"

Uncle Zheng shook his head and said:

"That was not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean, you are not the type I like. You look like a stick. If you move a little, you can easily touch yourself.

Men are generally easy to tolerate women, but because you are not good-looking enough, my tolerance is also limited.

and so,

right now,

Sit back,

Eat your meal obediently, don't bother me anymore. "

Xiong Liqing took out an iron box, opened it, took a cigarette out of it, and delivered it to Uncle Zheng:

"Miangong is not angry, come to root Huazi."

Because it was Xiong Liqing who accompanied Uncle Zheng to Beijing this time. Although she wanted to use her identity to help Uncle Zheng become famous, she was not a pure vase display after all.

She herself didn't want this, and Si Niang would not allow a very cold vase to appear in the house.

It was Liu Ruqing who was also blushing and was asked by Siniang to practice the tune of the eighteen touches.

For Xiong Liqing, Siniang told her all the details and hobbies of her uncle's life and asked her to take good care of her.

The princess took out the Huozhezi and helped Uncle Zheng light a cigarette.

And this scene,

Completely fell into the eyes of a drunkard,

His hand holding the wine bowl trembled slightly.

After that,

His gaze fell on a sword saint in white again, and the wine in the bowl was shaken out.

The heroine drew her sword,

Road:

"This is the first time someone has said this in front of me."

"Girl, that's because the people you usually come into contact with are too unpopular."

The heroine smiled slightly.

Road:

"Really, I have basically been with my master all these years. Perhaps, in your eyes, my master is not influential?"

Uncle Zheng spit out a smoke ring,

Tao;

"Dare to ask the teacher?"

The heroine said boldly:

"The teacher's surname is Yu, and he is the sword sage of Jin!"

"..." Juggernaut.

The Juggernaut put down his chopsticks, and he finished eating.

Uncle Zheng smiled and said:

"So, that monk master, should he be Shakyamuni?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor, the Buddha must not be insulted."

The young monk stood up and solemnly warned Uncle Zheng.

"It's also interesting."

Uncle Zheng said to Xiong Liqing:

"Check out."

Xiong Liqing took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table.

Uncle Zheng got up, and the Sword Saint also got up;

Seeing that these three were about to leave,

The heroine immediately stopped with a sword,

Road:

"Sword, I haven't watched it yet, I am a man who is addicted to swords like his life, today, I must look at it!"

Uncle Zheng's eyes were gloomy.

He doesn't need to mind people under the banner of "Zheng Fanli", because the rivers and lakes are so big that he can't manage it.

What he cares about is that these three people have passed the scope of letting him relieve boredom when eating, and he had also reminded her before that you don't look good.

I don't want to be familiar with you. That is because I have a high threshold now, but when I really am an earl who has been piled up with the first level of military skills, his temper is good and bad?

"I'm bored." Zheng Fan said.

The Juggernaut nodded, "I'm also bored."

When the girl pretended to be a teacher, the Juggernaut, who had been watching the fire from the other side, was annoyed.

to be honest,

Can kill the king with a sword, can force his brother to rebel, and dare to enter the Litian city alone to find the sword master of Jingnan Hou, how can his temper be good?

Yes, the days of Shenglecheng and Xuehai Customs gave Juggernaut a taste of another life, but in the final analysis, he is still a Juggernaut.

He doesn't care as much now as before, but he cares a lot about learning from this kind of thing.

The Juggernaut has never established a school, because he is a person with a pedigree. It is his master who brought him out of the poor life of Yu's life, and made himself out of his own way.

It can be said that even if you arrange his misnomer and sell pork in front of the Juggernaut, the Juggernaut will most likely laugh it off and ignore it.

but,

The heroine offended Ni Lin.

The Juggernaut shot,

itself,

There is no need to hide their identities.

The Juggernaut didn't use Long Yuan, and directly pointed at the heroine with his fingertips.

The woman's eyes condensed, and she immediately felt a terrifying aura hitting her, and the long sword in her hand was immediately erected to protect her.

The sword saint’s fingertips point on the sword, and the fingertips stopped the front, but the sword intent contained in the fingertips penetrated the long sword in an instant, directly submerged in the female knight’s body.

"Be careful!"

The young monk let out a low growl, palms forward, patted the woman's back, and then palms down. The sword qi that the Juggernaut had just injected into the woman's body was so extradited out of the body by the young monk, and shot in. ground.

A small hole was shot in the ground immediately.

The Juggernaut retracted after one finger and stood on the spot.

The woman spit out a mouthful of blood and was held in her arms by the young monk. She was actually not that unbearable, but she was wrong. She actually tried to use her sword aura to resist the sword aura of the man in front of her, which made her sword. The qi collapsed in an instant, and then the opponent's sword qi was able to drive straight in.

If it weren't for the monk to act in time, the sword energy that had entered his body would smash his internal organs in one fell swoop.

The Juggernaut is not Daxia Chen. Daxia Chen always has a compassionate sentiment to the attacker, but the Juggernaut does not like mother-in-law.

Or, just laugh it off;

Either you die.

"Amitabha."

The monk handed the heroine to the scholar beside him, put his hands together, and said:

"Donor, meet by the water, why do you want to kill like this when you come up? You need to know that God has the virtue of living well."

Uncle Zheng stretched out his hand to hold Xiong Liqing, and took her back a few steps.

At the same time sighed:

"In the past few years, I have cut a lot of people, but the three of you are about to become the ones I want to cut the most."

Come up one by one,

To provoke anger one by one,

Rushing to die?

today,

The weather was good,

Uncle Zheng planned to go to Tianhu Mountain to pay his respects first, and then join the blind man and most of them into Litian City.

Originally, I was in a very comfortable mood. Whoever wanted to eat a meal in this small shop at the foot of the mountain was forced to kill him.

The young monk stepped forward, intending to find his place, and there was a faint golden light faintly flowing around him.

The drunkard sighed with emotion:

"Buddha King Kong physique."

The practice of martial artist looks like a spacious road, but in fact there are many branches. The key to the branches lies in the different ways of refining their bodies.

This young monk previously suppressed Mr. Accountant, relying on his Buddhist physique.

The Juggernaut stretched out his hand,

"Om!"

The sound of the sword trembled, and Long Yuan unsheathed and flew into the hands of the sword master.

Mr. Accountant, who was sitting on the side, saw this sword, and his eyes immediately showed shock.

On the contrary, the drunkard around him was not surprised because he had already guessed in his heart, but his face became dignified a lot.

Long Yuan,

It is the world-famous sword that was forged by the swordsmiths of the Chu Kingdom for the sword master himself. In fact, in its form, it has been circulated in the arena early.

A good sword in the army, a sword in the arena.

For one thing, the sword is a handy weapon for fighting each other. Secondly, the sword is close to the body and the clothes are fluttering, which is in line with the aesthetics of the rivers and lakes.

When many teenagers first entered the arena, even if they were smashing the pot and selling iron, they still had to equip themselves with a sword, otherwise the rivers and lakes would have no taste.

And Long Yuan's sword style is also a must-strength sword body for many blacksmiths in the arena.

In the important town of the big city, where the jurisdiction is relatively strict, the forging of civilian weapons in its smithy is restricted. After all, those in power do not want ironware to flow into the civilian population on a large scale.

But there are cats, cats, mice, and rats. Jianghu is a nickname that is different from orthodoxy. People who buy knives and swords naturally have their own channels. There are also blacksmiths who do this kind of livelihood. After all, hoes. How many coppers can the rake earn?

And in the arena,

In most of the blacksmith shops, there will never be a shortage of imitation Longyuan, but it is missing, because it is out of stock and there is no time for imitation.

Therefore, as soon as Long Yuan came out, everyone knew him.

As for the authenticity of the sword, it depends on the person who makes the sword.

Earlier, he used his fingertip sword energy to forcibly wound people, and then recruited a dragon Yuan. This person's identity was already ready to be revealed!

however,

Just when the Longyuan Sword appeared,

The heroine in the arms of the scholar suddenly shouted:

"Why is my master's sword in your hands!"

"..." Zheng Fan.

"..." Sword Saint.

Is this woman a fool?

"Amitabha Buddha, who hurt the young girl, dare to use his master's sword. The poor monk has never seen such a brazen person!"

Finished,

The monk actually called the Sword Saint directly.

And with his own Buddhism Vajra physique, he forced it down!

This is a fighting method often used by warriors, that is, relying on your own physique to fight the opponent in the simplest and rude way. Of course, the premise is that the opponent is unable to break your body in a short time.

however,

It was when the former Jingnan Hou and the Juggernaut duel,

Jingnan Hou would not choose the sword to face the Sword Master, but consume the Sword Master's sword intent with his own physique, and then end it with strange tricks.

In this world,

A person,

There are very few who dare to face Sword Saint Longyuan.

But this monk dared,

Because he seems to be sure that this is not a real Juggernaut, but a fake!

then,

The battle,

It's that simple.

To be precise,

The Juggernaut himself hasn't fought this kind of fight for a long time~lightnovelpub.net~ The opponent actually hit his sword directly!

"Crack!"

The sound of fragmentation came,

Long Yuan stabbed the monk's diamond physique without any suspense. When the monk saw this, his eyes were shocked, and he hurried forward with both hands.

The Juggernaut did not continue to go to the sword, but chose one to return, because he also felt that these three people were too stupid.

The sword edge drew an arc,

The young monk retired, but he had a **** hole in his chest, and his hands were dripping with blood.

He looked down at his injury,

Can't help but sigh with emotion:

"Although you are not a real Juggernaut, your sword should be able to chase the shadow of Juggernaut."

At this time,

The scholar also took out a letter arrow from his arms,

Road:

"This arrow is sent, and the large camp outside Litian city will go here immediately. At that time, you will not be able to escape!"

Xiong Liqing immediately lowered his head to look at the waist of her mate,

Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

"I don't have this."

Yes, the real Uncle Zheng doesn't have this stuff either.

It is simple to mobilize soldiers from Xueguan Customs, but mobilize other soldiers and horses outside, and without a tiger charm, you can only rely on Uncle Zheng himself to brush his face.

At this time,

The drunkard got up and left the table.

Kneel down to Zheng Fan,

Knocking:

"See Uncle Hirano, see Lord Swordsman, see Her Royal Highness.

Uncle,

These three people are not crazy and stupid. If the Xiaomin guessed right, they should be people in the sect. They practiced tricks.

They are not deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid in front of the uncle and Master Sword Saint, but they themselves now think that they are Zheng Fanli and the master of Sword Saint.

This is the method of self-deception in the whole sect,

and so,

They have deceived themselves now. "