This side of the Beimang border is similar to the customs of the Liyang Dynasty of the Han people, especially after the large migration and influx of remnants from the eight countries, in fact, it is almost the same, Chongyang ascends to the high and inserts dogwood, Mid-Autumn Festival admires laurel and eats moon cakes, Chinese New Year's Eve keeps the New Year and sets off firecrackers, and today's Qingming tomb sweeping, the men in the family, regardless of the old and young, carry wine, food, fruits, paper money to the grave, burn paper money, cover the old grave with new soil, let the younger children and teenagers fold the tender yellow new branches in the city and insert them in the grave, burn the yellow paper, and then kowtow, worship the ancestors, ask for some yin blessings, and then return.
There is no fixed number of times to go to the grave in Qingming, it can be in the morning and evening, but the heavy rain on the head of the city is pouring heavily today, and most of the graves are in the suburbs of the city, not close, many people feel sorry for their clothes, and they all hope to be able to wait for the rain to go to the tomb later.
Therefore, Tao Chengmu's thirty-one horsemen out of the city is very dazzling, leaving the bluestone slab streets in the city from the middle to both sides of the low slope, usually not easy to detect, to the heavy rain season, see the rain sliding into the trough, can see the Mingtang, thirty armored iron horseshoes bursts, knocking heavily on the hearts of the people on both sides of the street, contact the general Chong Photography on the border battlefield to kill the enemy more than 100, and the bloody deeds of killing people and drinking in the city pastor's mansion every day, the people of Shengdou feel more and more that this city pastor from the military can rest assured.
Wei Feng is a businessman, no matter how much money the merchant makes, after all, it is not as respected as the status of the scholars, although Wei Feng is one of the few rich people who left the city, but the mansion is still separated from the street where the city pastoral mansion is located two streets, fortunately, the Wei Mansion is on the main city road, quiet in the middle of the noise, just to see the thirty-one iron horsemen galloping out of the city, led by Tao Qianzhi who is not in line with the official system and wearing armor, the mount is a rare sweat and blood horse, the whole body is light gold, the sweat and blood horse is already extremely precious, this horse in Gusai Prefecture is one of the best, The strength is abnormal, which makes the rich people in the city salivate and the people are daunted.
Chengmu Tao Qianzhi took the lead, his eyes did not squint, and naturally he did not pay attention to the high wall and green tiles of the Wei Mansion gate, squatting a young man with a saber, a delicate and soft-eyed maid holding an umbrella for him, the boy squatted on his knees in the corner of the wall, and finally burned a few handfuls of yellow paper with his face facing south.
The beautiful and poor maid reminded in a whisper: "Xu Gongzi, the paper money for the ancestors is not good to put into the arms of the living, the slave maid will help you keep it."
Xu Fengnian stood up, saw that her left shoulder was soaked, pushed the mahogany umbrella bone towards the maid with his fingers, folded his hands on his abdomen, looked at the iron horse galloping away in the rain, smiled without saying a word, just shook his head.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the small umbrella quietly tilting towards the top of his head, and took the small umbrella angrily and funny, and propped it up on top of the two of them impartially.
Xu Fengnian touched her head and said with a smile: "Send you into the mansion first, and then I want to go out for a walk, so don't follow, and I don't know if I can come back in the Year of the Ox when I leave the city."
If you go to the City God Temple and the rain is not as heavy as it is now, I will help you and Qiushui bring a drawer of Zhouji xiaolongbao. ” The little maid who had just grown up said understandingly: "Just these roads, the slave maid can run a few steps to arrive, son, you go straight shopping." ” Xu Fengnian narrowed his extremely good-looking Danfeng eyes, pretended to be aggrieved, and laughed: "I wanted to say a few more words to a certain little lady, but people don't understand the amorous feelings. ” At that moment, the little girl seemed to have been struck by lightning, her whole heart and liver trembled, and she couldn't speak, but she just cocked her little chin that would be sharpened a few years older, and looked at the smiling son in front of her.
Some love is always inexplicable, and many of them will be blown away by the rain and wind, but at this time, the little girl was caught off guard.
Xu Fengnian smiled and sent her into the Wei Mansion, and after entering the door, the little girl did not immediately walk into the deep courtyard, but stood in place and looked at his slender back, looked carefully, and saw that when he walked into the rain curtain outside the eaves with an umbrella, his figure paused, and it seemed that he looked at the sky through the edge of the umbrella like a generous inkstone.
Xu Fengnian walked slowly on the street with an umbrella, and his shoes, socks and robe were already soaked when he burned paper.
His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang stepped on the stone slab in Beimang City to kill the thirty-one iron horsemen, including the city pastor, and the truth seemed to be a little cold, similar to the ghost weather that made people can't help but shrink their necks and scold their mothers.
The goods that the Ichthyosaurus Gang sent to the city at a huge cost were actually handed over to Wei Feng, and they didn't have anything to do, but they still stayed until today, saying that they wouldn't leave the city until the afternoon.
In the past few days, Wei Feng has done his best to be a landlord, and let a few stewards take these turtle gangs who have never seen the world to experience the taste of a gentle township, and this expense alone is as much as more than 3,000 taels of silver, in the eyes of the Fish and Dragon Gang, it is really magnanimous to the world, and even they themselves feel a little embarrassed in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, only Liu Nirong, who has eaten Coptis chinensis and can't say it, remained silent and did not tell anyone about the death of Keqing Gongsun Yang.
The young Wang Dashi is the only fool who has always stayed in the Wei Mansion, in addition to practicing boxing is to memorize the formula, the day before yesterday Xu Gongzi taught him a sword move, but unfortunately he can't learn it, it doesn't seem to be called, let alone the god, fortunately, Xu Gongzi seems to be a strange master who is not afraid of the apprentice's stupidity but is afraid of being smart, Wang Dashi has no burden, anyway, Xu Gongzi taught him with good intentions, so he learned it honestly, only knew that the trick was called three catties, just listening to the name, Wang Dashi was very fond of it, and felt that he was close, Unlike the bluffing gimmicks of the masters in the Fish and Dragon Gang, it is often the invincible whirlwind leg of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect to Slay the Dragon and Kill the Tiger Sword, who is to scare, anyway, even Wang Dashi doesn't believe how powerful these moves can be.
Xu Fengnian stopped, turned to look at the unexpected visitor, and said calmly: "Go to the grave of Gongsun Yang" Liu Nirong, who had a sad face and a haggard expression, nodded, and then said in a deep voice, word by word: "Then I won't let you go to the grave." ” Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "I will go around the city, and I will not go to Gongsun Yang's grave to say anything, and I really have nothing to say."
Miss Liu was too worried. ” Liu Nirong strode forward, leaving Xu Fengnian far behind.
The new enemies of the creation and transformation went out of the city before and after, Liu Nirong walked to the southwest, and Xu Fengnian walked to the southeast.
The rain was pouring down, the sky was as dark as night, and the official road was muddy and difficult to walk.
Xu Fengnian's boots were covered with yellow mud, and he walked three incense sticks without hurrying, and did not meet a tomb sweeper, Xu Fengnian spit out a mouthful of mist, snapped the umbrella, and let the raindrops the size of soybeans fall on his body, and began to run wildly, but not along the official road, but around a huge circle, every time he stepped on the ground, the ground blasted out a mud hole, splashing countless splashes, if ordinary people watched, they could only see the green shadow flashing away, leaving a large string of puddles blooming like lotus flowers at intervals of six zhang, It's like throwing a pebble into the lake.
Chengmu Tao Qianzhi came to a lonely grave, in which lay a Gu Saibian military robe who did not talk about any officials, when he died, he was just a captain, this old guy entered the border army infantry camp at the age of sixteen, served in the army for more than 30 years, spent two years of effort to kill a Beiliang iron cavalry by luck and was promoted to captain, and then spent more than 20 years in the position of commander of the army, back and forth on the battlefield, never killed a few people, but strange to say, in the rain of guns and arrows and the rain of arrows and Yama for all these years, stunned is not dead, The old Wu Chang has only brought a dozen rabbit cubs in his life, and there are only four survivors left, Tao Qianzhi is one of them, from a foot pawn to a cavalry pawn, and he has become a general of Chong Zheng, one has become the commander of the infantry battle of the fifth grade, and the other has become one of the few excellent sentinels in the Gusai border army, and the last person is more prominent than Tao Qianzhi's official position, and he is vaguely about to become the pillar of the Beimang royal court.
The old captain is greedy for life and afraid of death, and what he taught these recruits is not how to kill the enemy bravely, but how to fight the war if he is greedy for life and fear death, such as how to pretend to be dead without showing a trace, such as stealing the fine soft on the corpse, how to grab the decapitation level to make military merits, but it is such a veteran ruffian who can immediately receive a sum of money to go home to retire, in a contact battle without warning, he died, and blocked a fierce Beiliang knife for his subordinates, and the entire back was cut, he, an ordinary foot soldier of the Beimang border army, The soft armor he wore was not used at all under the sharp Beiliang knife, Tao Qianzhi and a few of his peers were still young at that time, holding the dying old captain, and they didn't understand why the old guy who was addicted to alcohol wanted to say that it was better to die in battle, and he didn't need a coffin.
The old Wu Chang chattered before he died, and he couldn't talk about his backbone, but he just had a lot of tears and snot in pain, and finally said a word, it really fucking hurts.
Thirty of the descendants brought from Gusai turned over and dismounted, standing in the distance, two of them each took off their backpacks, one took out several bottles of good wine that the general had bought with a lot of money, and there was nothing else except wine, and the other took out a large stack of paper money wrapped in oil paper, handed it to the general with the fire folds, and opened the umbrella to protect him from the wind and rain.
Tao Qianzhi squatted on the grave, smashed a wine bottle with a fist, six or seven bottles of expensive soju from the Jiangnan Road of the Liyang Dynasty to Beimang flowed wantonly, seeping into the mud in front of the grave with the rain, Tao Qianzhi shook off the special fire folds in the army, lit the yellow paper, and said to himself: "Old man, you don't have any great skills, but the life skills of our brothers are taught by you, if you didn't say that it was useless to save military skills, and transferred the two heads to Dong Zhuo, this guy would not have today's scenery when he was killed, If it wasn't for you blocking a knife for me in the end, I wouldn't have been able to help you get some wine.
Dong Fatzi, this kid is a stone in the pit, with a stinky temper, and when he drinks with us, he leaks his mouth, saying that he doesn't keep the festival and doesn't have the face to see you, an old man who wants to save face like him.
I don't think as much as him, since I arrived in Liucheng, I won't bring a few bottles of good wine that you have coveted for a long time on the Qingming Festival, I can't say it.
You old guy is careful, stealing your wine and drinking in the past is like robbing your daughter-in-law, oh, forget, you have been a bachelor for the rest of your life.
If you can live to this day, old man, you just need to say who you like, I and Dong Fatzi, the kings of heaven, are not afraid, just help you grab it. ” Tao Qianzhi held the burning yellow paper in his hand, completely ignored the burning pain, and said softly: "Come and kill a Beiliang armor soldier before you go to the grave, I personally cut off his limbs with the Beiliang knife, knowing that you are cowardly, I am afraid that you will not sleep well, so I will not bring it to the grave to quarrel with you."
Old man, tell you that in fact, this Beiliang Iron Rider felt invincible in the world when we were young, mainly scared by you, every time I haven't been on the battlefield, just hearing the horse's hooves, I see you trembling, two legs swinging, even with me and Dong Fatzi are also scared to death, now kill more Beiliang people, in fact, that's the case, when they came to stay in the city, they brought four cages of Beiliang soldiers, and there were many kneeling and begging for mercy like a dog, and there were not as good as dogs in order to survive and draw swords against Robeze. ” A handful of yellow paper burned out, Tao Qianzhi clapped his hands, scattered the ashes, and slowly got up and said, "Don't delay your drinking." ” Thirty-one rode silently on the horse, and the henchman captain from the sentry rode his horse, approached Tao Qianzhi, and said in a deep voice: "General, within a radius of three miles, there is nothing unusual. ” Tao Qianzhi nodded and said with a smile: "I thought that those moths in the royal sauce jar who went to Gusai to cheat their merits would take the opportunity of my debasement and run to shout to beat the water dogs, it seems that I overestimated their courage." ” The lieutenant sneered gloomily: "Will be a nest of bears, these embroidered pillows wearing silver armor and silver knives, what brave men and warriors can bring, and a hundred horses will be stuffed between our teeth." ” Tao Qianzhi looked up at the gray sky, the rain still showed no signs of abating, and he retracted his gaze and said calmly: "Go back to the city." ” Thunder, rain, horses' hooves.
Riding one tail and one horse, he ran out of the dirt path that was two or three miles long on the side of the grave, and was about to turn into the official road.
Tao Qianzhi's pupils shrank, a touch of yin owl flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand, and the thirty horses behind him stopped instantly.
The official road can usually be driven by four horses, potholes after heavy rain watering, three horsemen side by side is the limit, cavalry wants to play the maximum charge effect, with the horse combat standard knife swing space, two horses are the best.
On the official road where water droplets splashed, a young man with a saber stood with an umbrella.
It is impossible for the captain knight who is proficient in sentry skills to investigate a single grass and tree within a radius of three miles in a short period of time, and the heavy rain has eliminated the footprints, so he only dares to guarantee whether there is a team of about ten people.
The man with the saber didn't speak, but slowly put away the umbrella and inserted the tip of the umbrella into the dirt at his side.
Tao Qianzhi is worthy of being a decisive general, seeing the young man's action, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said flatly: "The two teams are charged, and there is no mercy for killing." ” The two horses rushed out side by side, the knight's crotch horse was strong, it was a good horse familiar with war in the border war, and it showed a very dynamic visual beauty during the run, and the mane was washed by the rain and the mane trembled with the muscles regularly, and for a time the horse's hooves were actually overshadowed by the sound of the rain.
The two unsheathed knives are as clear as snow, and the blades are wider and thicker than those of the Beiliang knives, similar in length, slightly inferior in edge, and more curved.
The experienced soldier must combine the running speed of the mount, the road conditions bring the bumps and ups and downs of the horse's back, and the two cavalrymen have thick arms, which are the brave cavalry spearmen of the Gusai border army.
If the two of them were not elites, they would not be qualified to be taken to Liucheng by Tao Qianzhi as a personal guard iron armor.
Two high-headed war horses and two reckless knives attacked together, the young man who was caught in the middle did not move his feet, his body turned like a spinning top, drew an arc, and then leaned towards a war horse that fell into the air, stepped back with his right foot, and his back was attached to the side of the war horse that was galloping forward, and then there was a loud bang, and even the man and the horse weighed nearly two thousand catties and flew out of the side collision, and the four horses' hooves hung in the air together, falling heavily six or seven zhang away, and the knight on horseback fainted on the spot.
After leaning on a horse, with a spontaneous rebound momentum, the young swordsman pounced forward, lightning took a few steps, and smashed his fists on the muscular hind buttocks of the second war horse, blood splattered instantly, the war horse wailed, and it took half a circle in the air before landing in the mud outside the official road, the cavalryman was indeed brave, bounced off the horse's back, slid a long distance in the mud, wiped his face, and his face was hideous.
The rest of the eight cavalry who rushed forward in two columns were replaced by the two leading cavalrymen who were not afraid of the cold-blooded methods of this swordsman, and according to the experience of fighting on the battlefield, they once again cooperated with the robe around them to split the knife.
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The young man did not retreat but advanced, his body was like a swimming fish, he stepped on a sliding step and shuttled in the rain curtain, bowed his head to avoid the knife split, ignored the cavalry on the right hand, and stuck to the arm of the other horse with his left hand, and his feet were carried off the ground by the momentum of the war horse's forward rush, and Di Yoer turned on his horse, sat behind the cavalry, held the head of the cavalryman with both hands, twisted it with a staggered twist, and killed him.
Bending the arm of the snake, sticking to the chest of this corpse, twisting back, the corpse of one hundred and forty or fifty pounds was thrown backwards, just smashed on the head of the horse chasing the tail cavalry behind him, and the head of the horse that had been fighting with the master for many years was shattered, the front hooves were bent, and the cavalry rolled several times, the fourth knight in this column was skilled, not only dodged the dead and fallen war horse, but also bent down and stretched out his hand to pull up the robe of the previous one, the latter jumped on the horse without any condensation, and the two rode together to continue the pursuit fearlessly.
It can be seen that the brave and good fighters of the North Mang.
The swordsman rode his horse but had no intention of fighting the horsemen of the city left behind, and the mount roared violently in pain, and the four legs of the horses seemed to be crushed by the weight of ten thousand pounds, and the swordsman harrier on the horseback soared into the air, turned in the air and stabbed obliquely at one and two horsemen, and the two horsemen only saw a shadow sweeping overhead.
The two heads were swept off by one leg, and as if they were pulled apart, they rolled down into the yellow mud in the distance.
The handsome swordsman, who had never drawn his sword, stood on the back of a horse that was still galloping, his toes a little, his body swept towards another cavalryman like an arrow off the string, and several ups and downs, all of them kicked one leg in the chest and strained the armored horseman to death, and a personal horse was separated, and his internal organs were shattered to a mess.
Of the ten horsemen, all but the second one was not killed, and the rest were dead.
The frightened captain asked in a low voice, "General, do you want to send someone to the city to report the news?"
” Tao Qianzhi nodded, leaned over and patted the horse's head, and said calmly: "You twenty horsemen are scattered back to the city, don't worry about me." ” The lieutenant shouted the general with red eyes and a hoarse voice.
Tao Qianzhi smiled: "How can it be so easy to die, I am reluctant to die here." ” After Tao Qianzhi finished speaking, he said solemnly and coldly: "Listen to the order, go back to the city" After a short hesitation, the military order was like a mountain, and they all slapped their horses and left.
The young swordsman did not stop him, and jumped from his horse to the official road, obviously Qingming today, he only stared at Tao Qianzhi alone.
Tao Qianzhi sat on the pale golden-haired sweaty horse, holding the reins in one hand and the reckless knife in the other, with a calm expression, Hong Sheng asked: "But Murong Zhangtai, this puppy, sent you to assassinate Tao."
The Assassin standing on the road did not say a word, but walked towards the Castle Pastor who remained behind.
Tao Qianzhi sneered: "Could it be that it is the new face of the Hongyan County Lord, how can this little lady's vision suddenly rise so much, it's a bit interesting." ” Tao Qianzhi, who was wearing a fine armor, turned over and dismounted, patted the horse's neck, and the psychic sweat and blood BMW reluctantly trotted away, neighing and wandering more than a dozen feet away, and stepped on the horse's hooves impatiently.
The burly Tao Qianzhi seemed to know that this assassin would not divulge anything, so he stopped talking nonsense, and the moment he drew his reckless knife, the killing intent filled the surroundings.
The two sides rushed against each other, and the official road was suddenly full of murderous opportunities, which was far superior to the momentum of the young assassin and the ten horsemen when they clashed.
Tao Qianzhi's knife technique is simple, simple and bright, all of them are the killing moves that have been practiced in the career of Rong Ma, there is no mud and water, and the two people who will inevitably leave one of the corpses collide violently, and the reckless knife is slashed on the short scabbard, and the reckless knife clearly does not have the luxury of killing the enemy with a knife, and the accumulation is seven or eight out of ten, so the blade slides, swift and incomparable, and stabs towards The abdomen of the young swordsman, the latter did not draw the knife but only held the scabbard to block, did not look at the tip of the knife that was about to touch the stomach, the wrist of his right hand rotated, and the short knife in the sheath actually left his hand, and spun out a circle in front of him that could not see the slightest gap, and after the overwhelming raindrops slapped into this circle, it was shot and rebounded.
Tao Qianzhi squinted, the tip of the knife did not flinch, and suddenly exerted force, trying to pierce the circle that was no thicker than the scabbard.
The tip of the knife rubbed against the ancient scabbard, making a staggered sound of gold and stone piercing the eardrum.
Tao Qianzhi was layered on top of each other, and the qi was like a spring, and in an instant, the arm strength was superimposed several times, and the tip of the knife bloomed with a brilliant white light.
The young assassin retreated, and without seeing how he touched the scabbard, he was dragged backwards, and his right hand slashed out a subtle amplitude, and the serpent from the scabbard swirled sharply around the tip of the knife, and then climbed upward, about to chop off Tao Qianzhi's knife-holding wrist.
Tao Qianzhi shrank his hand slightly, and snorted coldly, "Where did you come from the wild road knife technique, carving insect skills?"
Seeing that this person in front of him had no weapons, the light of the mangdao rose again, and he was about to burst the chest of the silent assassin, but when Tao Qianzhi saw that the assassin's right arm was pulling and pulling back, he was vigilant, and he made a thousand catties of fall, his feet were deep in the mud, and his head was lowered to avoid the sheath of the severed head.
Tao Qianzhi, who had escaped the catastrophe, pulled out his toes, splashed a large piece of mud and pounced on this young swordsman with endless strange techniques, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, leaning forward with a strong body, carrying a fierce momentum, and even hitting people with knives.
The scabbard did not erase Tao Qianzhi's neck, but instead of falling to the ground, the swallow swirled in the air, and when it reached the assassin's left hand, it flicked its fingers, and then left it again in the blink of an eye, picking up and stabbing at Tao Qianzhi.
The somewhat aggrieved Tao Qianzhi reckless knife twisted for a while, his body rolled with it, and he stood still on the side of the official road, staring at this assassin who could accurately control the scabbard and kill people with a flick of his fingers, and sneered: "It turned out to be a reckless man juggling a knife from his hand, see how long you can do it in one go."
The scabbard was like a spirit swallow around the beam, and I saw that the knife man hovered every time he flicked his fingers.
Both sides did not give the opponent a chance to stop, the reckless knife was white like a firefly, and Tao Qianzhi hobbed away.
The scabbard swallow swirled, constantly colliding with the reckless knife.
In comparison, the murderous Tao Qianzhi was already furious, and the knife momentum was rolling, which was very terrifying.
And the assassin who was His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang was much more leisurely, and on the official road, he used the sword that was stolen from Xiao Qiang outside the Reverse Horse Pass and the three arches of the master of the Fish and Dragon Gang.
There was once an old man in sheepskin and an umbrella and an immortal kneeling.
The Spring Thunder Scabbard has returned to Tao Qianzhi's armor several times in vain, Xu Fengnian's eyes were suddenly sharp, and the sword intent in his chest was like a river and sea for a while, and he unbelievably used the scabbard in his hand to make a rudimentary sword qi roll dragon wall.
The sheath of the spring thunder finally returned to Xu Fengnian's right hand, Tao Qianzhi knelt on one knee, and the Beimang knife was inserted into the ground, and the rich blood slid down the blade with his wrist.
The armor was shattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there were even bones visible in a few places.
Tao Qianzhi raised his head and gritted his teeth and smiled: "Boy, don't you still pull out a knife for Lao Tzu?"
Xu Fengnian thought about it, a cruel smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then tirelessly turned the sword qi rolling dragon wall over and over ten times.
After three times, Tao Qianzhi's Xuanjia was completely broken.
After six times, only the right arm holding the knife was still neat.
After the sword qi rolled over the dragon wall ten times, Tao Qianzhi had already been stirred, kneeling on his knees, pressing his hands on the hilt of the knife, dead without falling.
Xu Fengnian slowly stepped forward, mercilessly slapped him away with the spring thunder scabbard, and the sweaty horse galloped wildly, Xu Fengnian turned sideways with a cruel smile, jumped up gently, wrapped his arms around the horse's neck, bent his knees, leaned back, and turned the whole body of the war horse over, and collapsed on the official road, and the entire back of the sweaty horse was smashed off, and he died on the spot.
From beginning to end, Xu Fengnian never talked nonsense to this Beimang City pastor who should have a bright future.
Xu Fengnian stood up, let the rain wash away the mud on his back, re-hung the Spring Thunder Knife, took out the umbrella, faced the direction of Beiliang, took out the handful of yellow paper that was deliberately left at the root of the wall of the Wei Mansion from his arms, and gently sprinkled it into the air
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