"I have my own adventures to be like this.
You can't be like me.
"Takebu said.
Ling Niang's eyes showed a look of disappointment.
Takesheng continued, "But you can become stronger than yourself now. ” Ling Niang's eyes lit up again.
Zhusheng said: "You are too old, and it is too late to learn serious martial arts routines.
But I have some self-defense fighting techniques that adults can also practice.
Although it cannot be used in battles, it can be used for self-protection. ” She asked, "Do you want to learn?"
Ling Niang said without hesitation: "Yes" "Okay."
Bamboo is the first to go.
"I—Can I learn too?"
Zhusheng and Ling Niang turned back together.
The person who spoke was a goose-faced woman, with a neat head and face, and a pair of eyes looking at Zhusheng expectantly.
Zhu Sheng's head: "Yes." ” Another woman said, "I want to learn too." ” The women who are in the same car with Zhusheng want to learn.
The women in this car are all women with knives.
Those women who didn't hold knives got into the other car very tacitly.
Like gathers like, and people always live in groups.
Ah Cheng was also in this car because of his leg inconvenience.
His lips moved, he looked down at his lame leg and closed his mouth again gloomily.
On this day they found an empty village again.
Judging by the density between villages, this place should not be so desolate and uninhabited.
Their men searched the empty houses, and found a great deal of food that had been hidden.
Among them, the most credit is the boy named Xiao Qi, who has turned out the most grain for him.
His face was still bruised and swollen, and he couldn't see his original eyebrows.
After dinner, Zhusheng found a vacant lot.
She cut a twig into a truncated stick and gave it to the women: "Imagine it's a dagger, it's a knife." ” She also held a wooden stick herself for demonstration.
What she taught them was the short knife hand-to-hand combat she had learned in the military.
She told them the general distribution of the important blood vessels in the human body, and then asked Ling Niang to come forward and pretend to attack her.
As Ling Niang's figure moved slightly, Zhu Sheng also pasted it, and between advancing and retreating, the short stick in her hand had already wiped six important blood vessels on Ling Niang's body.
"You're dead."
She put away the "dagger" and said.
Everyone was amazed.
"One more time."
Chikubu Road.
This time, she slowed down her movements so they could see how she did it.
Her movements are different from the so-called "martial arts" in their impression, with an indescribable strangeness.
There are no complicated moves, pure is about winding, wiping, and cutting.
Zhusheng's movements were very slow, but when her "dagger" once again wiped a large vein on Ling Niang's body, it made the viewers feel cold.
Takeo stopped, broke down the most basic movements, and taught them.
After correcting them a few times, they were asked to practice on their own.
She found a place for herself, sat down and slowly flipped through the words and explained the words.
The fire jump, as a source of illumination, is not stable.
In her arm, there are actually several crystal lamps.
The light source of the crystal lamp is bright and stable, and it will be more comfortable to read a book.
But now is not the time to take it out.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
She looked at it for a while, then got up and went to find Mr.
Fan.
"Sir," she called him respectfully, and wrote a short sentence on the ground with a twig, "what is the meaning of this sentence?"
Mr.
Fan Da looked at it, and he didn't sell it, took the branch and pulled it up on the ground, and explained it to her in detail In just two days, Zhusheng's attitude towards Mr.
Fan Da has completely changed.
Before yesterday, she was estranged from him because she sensed that this man had an inexplicable expectation for her.
Although he didn't say it as clearly as Ling Niang, he tried to use words and deeds to influence her, guide her, and hint at her.
This is already a kind of mental manipulation.
If Takesheng was a real girl, or even if she was a little more enthusiastic, not so calm and indifferent, it was very likely that she would follow his hints.
That's why she was deliberately alienated from him.
Now, she respects Mr.
Fan Da for people with knowledge, or knowledge itself.
Mr.
Fan Da may also feel this, so he does not hide it.
Takesheng thanked him for that.
When the dead fox gave her exercises, she probably didn't think about it at all, and she "couldn't understand" the situation.
For the evening break, she chooses an empty room.
The villagers seem to have fled, and the village is full of empty houses.
The people next to her are all in a room, she doesn't speak, and no one will take the initiative to share with her.
There was a kang in the house, and it was covered with dust.
There is neither a dusting spell nor a quiet spell here.
In the face of dust, you can only settle.
Fortunately, Zhusheng also slept in the deep mountains and dense forests, and now there are walls to block the wind and tiles to cover the rain, which is not much stronger than sleeping in the wild, and there is nothing to complain about.
Although Lianyang Feng's life was exquisite, it came at the cost of her turning into a canary.
No matter how difficult it is, it is free and unrestrained.
It was late at night, and everyone seemed to be asleep.
A thin bamboo pipe crept in through the crack in the window, blowing in a puff of white smoke, and after a while, the figure crept into the room.
He was short in stature and bruised on his face, and it was the boy who claimed to be named Xiao Qi.
He walked around the room, and finally tiptoed towards the big kang.
Takesheng closed his eyes and fell asleep, and the green blade was placed beside him.
The man's tiny hand reached out, grasped the scabbard of the green blade, and prepared to pick it up.
There is a sound of metal when the green blade strikes, and it looks like it is carved from jasper, and it looks like a treasure that can be sold for a lot of money Today's face was not as swollen as it was yesterday, and a woman looked at him in the wrong way, probably recognizing him.
He had already decided to run away, but before escaping, he wanted to make another profit, so he had the idea of a green blade.
Xiao Qi grabbed the scabbard and wanted to pick it up, but the knife was heavier than Qingshan.
He wrestled silently, the green tendons in his forehead were bulging, and the knife still didn't move.
Xiao Qi's tired breathing was rough, and he felt something different, so he leaned over to investigate.
Unexpectedly, in the dark, there was a white hand.
Gently pressing on the scabbard, Xiao Qi raised his eyes in astonishment, and met a pair of quiet and bright eyes in the dark.
Xiao Qi's heart suddenly sudden, and in fright, he had already pulled out the dagger on his waist and stabbed at Zhusheng Zhu Sheng stretched out his hand diagonally, clamped his wrist, and clasped his pulse.
Xiao Qi only felt that his wrist was numb, and the dagger could no longer be pinched, and it fell on the kang. followed by a strong force clamping his arm, dragging him up and throwing him on the kang with a "bang".
The hand, which was clear and good-looking, but as strong as iron pincers, clamped his throat.
Xiao Qi thought he was going to die, and his eyes couldn't help but show resentment Zhusheng didn't kill Xiao Qi.
She grabbed him by the throat and just asked, "Who are you and why do you want to kill me?"
Xiao Qi stared at her and didn't speak.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
She let go of her hand slightly.
Xiao Qi wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the air rushed into his throat, and he suddenly coughed uncontrollably.
"I—I didn't mean to kill you," he argued.
Zhusheng said, "You have tried to kill me three times. ” Xiao Qi was stunned.
Zhusheng said: "The first time, on my horse, you held a torch, and you wanted to poke the torch in my face.
The second time, you got off the hill and pulled the cordon behind the tree, so that the people in the cottage knew that there was an enemy attack, and shot me with a bow and arrow.
The third time, just now. ” Xiao Qi's eyes lit up faintly in the dark: "Sister, you really know" "Are you going to kill me," he said cheerfully, "I'm still a child."
He approached all the way, secretly and carefully observed, and had already noticed that Takesheng was particularly tolerant of children.
Zhusheng's eyes were like two cold pools in the dark.
Her hands tightened suddenly Xiao Qi couldn't breathe for a while, he grabbed Zhusheng's arm and tore it hard, it was useless.
In a short time, his cheeks turned purple, his feet kicked wildly, and even kicked a shoe away, and there was finally despair and fear in his eyes.
Takebu let go of his hand.
Xiao Qi clumped up like a shrimp and coughed violently.
"Indeed, I did not kill you because you were a child.
But if you are willing to prove that you are rotten from the roots, I am also willing to bear your life before you grow up, lest you grow up and endanger others.
Zhu Sheng said coldly, "Let you go, it's a little kindness of mine."
I don't want to kill, it's not that I can't kill.
If you try to take advantage of this good thought of me, I will show you the difference between not wanting and not being able to. ” Xiao Qi finally understood that Zhusheng was not such a pedantic and rigid so-called "righteous person", and finally accepted the look of fearlessness and looked at her in horror.
"I'll ask you again, who are you and what do you want to do" Takesheng let go of his hand and said.
Xiao Qi sat up with his throat covered, and in the dark, he said astringently: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to live."
But I'm a man from the stockade. ” He looked at the fearsome girl in the darkness who was not a few years older than him, and asked, "Did you already know?"
Takebu knew it from the beginning.
Her mind swept over the camp, and everything was so clear that it couldn't escape her eyes.
The boy was "sweeping" like everyone else, but he didn't have a knife in his hand, he was just looking through the corpses to see if there were any hidden gold and silver illicit goods.
When Takesheng appeared, he cleverly burrowed into the ditch beneath a corpse and hid. is still a child, so Zhusheng planned to leave at that time, afraid that he would be too angry and couldn't restrain himself from killing him.
He accidentally made a noise, which made Zhusheng change his mind and lift him out of the ditch.
On the way, she found Mr.
Fan Da and Ah Cheng, but she didn't let him go, because she was afraid that he would have bad intentions and hurt them.
At that time, Mr.
Fan Da was in a coma, and Ah Cheng was injured and exhausted.
The boy had a dagger hidden in his shirt all the time.
He held the torch and tried to poke the torch in Zhusheng's face several times, but in the end he didn't dare.
But he pretended to be afraid to stay at the old tree, and it was indeed to pull the hidden cordon behind the tree and call the cottage.
Zhu Sheng looked at him, nodded slightly, and said, "I thought about giving you three chances, and after three times, if you are evil again, I will kill you."
Now for the third time. ” Xiao Qi's face turned pale.
Zhusheng threw him to the other side of the kang table: "Don't make any noise, let's go to bed first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." ” Where did Xiao Qi sleep, he tossed and turned, and secretly looked at Zhusheng on the other side, but saw that she had closed her eyes and was breathing evenly, and she was already asleep.
His dagger was on the kang table, but he didn't have the courage to pick it up.
The three opportunities that Takesheng gave him had been used up, and he didn't dare to challenge her bottom line.
The girl, who was not much older than him, burned down the cottage, and he didn't see anyone escape.
Mr.
Fan Da was invited by Ling Niang to the room where Zhusheng was resting, he hurried over, and when he saw Xiao Qi in the room, the dagger on the kang table, he understood a little.
"He's the one from the cottage."
Takesheng is concise and to the point.
The cottage had been burned to ashes, and Zhusheng had nothing to know.
But Mr.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Fan Da may have a lot to ask, so he called him over.
Mr.
Fan Da understood and nodded.
Xiao Qi's name is actually called Seven Knife.
The woman who gave birth to him was snatched into the cottage like the women outside.
Later, with him, no one knew who his real father was.
When he was five or six years old, his mother died.
He has survived in this environment since he was a child, and he calls people his father when he sees them.
Those people thought it was happy, but it was just a matter of a mouthful of food, and he survived.
Ran errands and did some groceries, and later when I was older, I began to do the work of "sweeping".
"You were originally from Black Pine Mountain, so why did you come here?"
asked Mr.
Fan Da.
"The original stockade was brought down by the officers and soldiers, and the big boss also died, and the second boss fled here with the rest of us."
"It's the soldier of the King of Wuling" "Wuling is in chaos, and I don't know whose soldiers it is.
At that time, the fight was fierce, and everyone was grabbing turf. ” "Why is Wuling in turmoil?"
"I heard from them that King Wuling is dead, the prince has run away, and now the Jin family is in charge of Wuling."
"The Kim Family" "The maiden home of King Wuling's wife."
Qidao knows the information, but he listens to the people in the village chatting on weekdays, and he is scattered.
But it is still called Mr.
Fan Da to spell out the basic outline.
King Wuling suffered a stroke two years ago and collapsed in bed.
His step-princess, the Kim family, cut him off from his son, causing his mother's family to seize power.
The chaos has been foreshadowed ever since.
More than a year ago, the king of Wuling, the infighting in the palace ended with the defeat of the prince and his escape.
The youngest son of the Jin family became the king, and the Jin family controlled Chaoyang City.
The son of the world fled to Hengcheng, where his mother's family was based.
After the Jin family took charge of Chaoyang City, they urgently cleaned up a group of opponents, which unexpectedly caused a backlash.
A large number of families broke away from Chaoyang City and threw themselves into Hengcheng, which made the power of the prince stronger.
The Jin family took the talisman and controlled the army, but they could not convince the public.
There were also a number of generals in the army who supported Shizi, and the army was divided.
There are even a few unruly people who feel that chaos is an opportunity and take the opportunity to stand on their own.
Even in the land of Wuling, many small cities began to disobey and stopped paying taxes.
Several forces are vying for territory and population, and there has been a war back and forth for more than a year.
The conscription was so strong that many of the villages fled.
Wuling, it was a complete mess.
Mr.
Fan Da's team, when they entered Wuling, unfortunately became a place where bandits were entrenched, and only then did it happen.
Mr.
Fan pondered for a long time and said to Zhusheng: "What he said was a year ago.
I don't know what the situation is now, and I don't know where to be safe.
I still want to go to Chaoyang City. ” If it weren't for those women, Zhusheng would have fought the world a long time ago, and he would have left.
It didn't really matter to her where she went.
She said, "Sir, are you looking for a stable place to settle down?"
Mr.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Fan said: "That's what the big guy thinks. ” Zhusheng looked at him: "I'm just asking about Mr. ” Mr.
Fan Da looked at her and was silent.
What Mr.
Fan Da has learned, he has the power to seek politics, he helps the people through the world, and he assists the king in what he does.
Like them, they have taken "assisting Mingjun" as their life ambition all their lives.
However, if there is no enlightened king in the world, these people would rather live in seclusion in the countryside than submit to the mediocre lord.
The reason why he moved his family this time was, on the one hand, because General Tianyou really had no talent for governing the country, and it was difficult for him to survive under his rule.
On the other hand, it is precisely because the trend of chaos in the world has become that the forces of all parties have reshuffled several rounds of cards and gradually stabilized.
This kind of world is easy to be a hero, and it is easy to appear a bright king.
Many families who have lived in seclusion have entered the world one after another, not only using the world as a chessboard, ready to show what they have learned.
The Fan family in Xinyang was divided into several branches to take refuge, and lived in seclusion in the countryside for two generations, and now, it is time to re-enter the WTO and choose the Lord to serve.
But unexpectedly, the world is more difficult than expected, if it weren't for Zhusheng, his family would have to fold in the hands of bandits and bandits.
Mr.
Fan Da looked at the girl in front of him, thinking about this, he could only smile bitterly.
But the girl offered an olive branch.
"If you don't have any plans for the time being, you can go with me first when these people are settled."
"Of course, it's the same with my husband. ” Zhusheng's attitude towards Mr.
Fan Da is a big step forward from two days ago.
Mr.
Fan Da knew that it was because she asked him for advice.
The one she was working on, whatever it was, was obviously extremely important to her.
"That's what I mean."
He said, "If the girl doesn't have a plan, we might as well work together." ” The two reached a consensus on this for the time being.
"What about this kid," Mr.
Fan Da asked.
There was a dagger on the table, so you can imagine what must have happened last night.
Zhusheng glanced at Qidao, who was standing on the ground with a worried expression.
"He no longer has a chance to be forgiven."
"Next time," she said, "I'll kill him." ” Mr.
Fan nodded and left first.
Seven Knife let out a long breath.
He put away his earlier pretending to be childish and well-behaved, and his real appearance was a sophisticated and precocious age that did not match his age.
"Sister" his eyes lit up, "as long as I listen to you, can I always follow you?"
Zhusheng didn't kill him, purely because of his awareness of protecting children in his previous life.
It doesn't mean that she likes him.
On the contrary, she could feel that he was a wolf cub, and there was something hidden deep in his bones, which was difficult to tame.
After all, the children he has experienced like this are very different from real ordinary children.
She glanced at him, didn't give him such a promise, and turned to go out.
But she didn't say "no", Qidao's eyes were always bright.
Those women were already practicing what Zhusheng had taught last night early in the morning.
Zhusheng ate breakfast and taught them new moves, and then everyone went on the road.
Ling Niang was immersed in the murder skills she had learned, and she was still figuring it out in the car.
This morning she tried to spar with others, and it was very jerky at first.
After repeating the same action back and forth a dozen times, she finally wiped the opponent's forearm with a "dagger".
There is an important vein in the human body, and if it is cut, it will not spurt blood like an artery, but the blood will also flow.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
It can greatly weaken the opponent's combat power, and if the bleeding is not stopped in time, people will also die.
There are also several women like Ling Niang, who were jerky at first, and then finally found the right rhythm and feeling.
It's a strange feeling to know that you can also take someone else's life.
The men couldn't understand the fact that the women were taking the time to practice without stopping while they were parking and resting.
They were much more powerful than they were, and they didn't run away like frightened sheep in the face of the ruffians and robbers, and the things that the women had learned were strange and didn't look like they were fighting and killing.
They couldn't help but shake their heads.
And other women also don't believe and disagree.
At night, when they were sleeping in the open air, Mr.
Fan Da called Ling Niang over and asked her what she had learned.
Ling Niang said to Ah Cheng: "You come to arrest me." ” Ah Cheng went to catch Ling Niang's arm.
Ling Niang's wrist flipped, and the "dagger" wiped over Ah Cheng's forearm.
With a twist of his elbow, the "dagger" wiped under Ah Cheng's ribs again.
Mr.
Fan's pupils shrank.
Many people who read books have a little knowledge of the art of Qi Huang and have a certain understanding of the human body.
Mr.
Fan can even treat some common ailments.
Those two fell in his eyes, and he could already imagine the appearance of Ah Cheng's blood gushing out.
Ah Cheng said: "It's just two knives, it's so powerful" It's not that he hasn't been stabbed, and he can't believe it.
Ling Niang is better educated than him, and she has also read medical books, so she has already explained to him without Mr.
Fan Da opening his mouth: "It's not a few knives, it's in the position of being knifed."
She took a small wooden stick and gently poked a few places on Ah Cheng's body: "Here, here, here and here, there are main blood vessels."
Here I slash you, and you bleed a little, and it won't happen.
But here, if I slash you, you will not shed a little blood. ” "How's it going, Daddy?"
she asked.
Mr.
Fan Da bowed: "Study hard." ” Ling Niang nodded.
She was now looking forward to a real dagger.
She once had a palm-long knife that her father had given her before she left home.
When the men came to pull her, she pulled out her knife, but the man grabbed her wrist and snatched it away.
Eventually he will be humiliated.
She thought that if she had mastered this technique at that time, she would have been able to cut the man's main vein with a backhand and make his blood gush out, and she would not die for a while, and she would have given her a chance to counterattack or escape.
She has been smart since she was a child, she has already read books at a young age, and her knowledge is better than Ah Cheng, who is several years older than her.
I didn't know until I left home that the articles of the prosperous era and the martial arts of the troubled times.
In this world, a man with a sword is better than a man with a book.
After two days of travel, the bruises on Qidao's face gradually disappeared, and the boy's eyebrows and eyes gradually reappeared.
At noon that day, he diligently helped pick up a lot of fine firewood, and was helping to add firewood, when a woman suddenly pulled out a knife and cut at him gd1806102: