Chapter 92: Trying the Sword
Magistrate Xiong was really like a dead dog at this time, being dragged into the county town by two soldiers each with one leg. Fang Zhuo watched some soldiers control Magistrate Xiong and the horses brought by his men, and then expressed emotion:
"I didn't expect Magistrate Xiong to be so polite. Just come and give me a horse."
Jiang Zhongke was already speechless at this time. He was shocked when Fang Zhuan told him to beat him up, but now he made a 180-degree turn and was still in the mood to joke. When he turned to look at Fang Zhuan, Jiang Zhongke
Zhongke felt a little inferior to himself.
Fang Zhuo felt the gaze of Jiang Zhongke and mistakenly thought that Jiang Zhongke wanted horses. This misunderstanding made him lose more than a dozen horses in vain, "The hero led his junior brothers and sisters to rescue me, Feng.
You stingy man, I will ask someone to fetch thirteen horses later and give them to a dozen heroes!"
"Thank you so much, the violent county magistrate! Hehe, I finally don't have to walk every day! Hehe." Jiang Zhongke is such a face-conscious person. He originally wanted to refuse in front of so many people, but Zhou Zhouling next to him immediately agreed.
, so Jiang Zhongke was happy in his heart but outwardly said: "Junior Sister Ling'er, this is a journey for us to experience, how can we accept other people's horses and drive on?"
Being scolded by Jiang Zhongguo, Zhou Zhouling seemed a little embarrassed, and hid behind Xiangwei, and stopped bubbling. When Fang Zhuo saw this scene, he immediately showed his rich style again, "It's just a horse, I won't care about it later."
Feng also has other things to give to you, alas~ don’t refuse, we are all heroes, giving each other gifts is like making friends. As the saying goes, rely on brothers at home and rely on friends when going out. It’s easier to travel when you have more friends!” Fang Chuanbian
As he said this, he led Jiang Zhongke into the city. At this time, he happened to meet Fang Wu and Lin Qiang who had just arrived. He said casually: "I will pay two hundred taels to the master later and send it to the garrison. It will be regarded as the county magistrate's reward."
Yes, we acted quickly today and the soldiers responded positively, rewarding them for their hard training recently!"
"Yes!" Fang Wu took the order and left. Seeing that Jiang Zhongke no longer wanted to blame, Zhou Zhouling came out again and said to Fang Zhuo with a playful smile: "Hey, violent county magistrate, your money is
Wasn't it brought by the strong wind? Three little thieves asked you for five hundred taels, but you actually gave them. Now to reward those soldiers who have done nothing but ask for two hundred taels, are you sure you mean silver?"
In Zhou Zhouling's eyes, Fang Zhuo is now a violent county magistrate, and he is also stupid and rich. She also heard Fang Zhuo's self-report just now, saying that three thieves claimed to be from Panshe Island and wanted 500 yuan.
Fang Zhuan also gave two taels of silver. Now she heard that it was given to those soldiers who had no martial arts skills. They asked for two hundred taels. They had not spent fifty taels until they went out. She didn’t know what two hundred taels of silver looked like.
Never seen it.
Fang Zhuo was embarrassed at this time. He said he gave it before, but he didn't explain how. The Tiangong disciples didn't know what happened that day, and they really didn't know how to explain it. At this moment, Lin Qiang laughed on the side and couldn't help it.
Zhucai opened his mouth to explain: "This heroine, you don't know something. We, the adults, gave money to three thieves. This is not an ordinary gift."
"Ah? Are the money given to ordinary people and extraordinary people?" Zhou Zhouling was puzzled. All the Tiangong disciples next to her were confused. Seeing Lin Qiang himself smiling all the time, Zhou Zhouling became a little anxious: "Speak quickly.
, how did you, a violent county magistrate, give you this?"
"Don't... don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I said, hahaha, our county magistrate said that they like silver, so they asked us to use silver ingots of ten ounces each as torture tools until they are willing to tell the truth."
"Ah?! Can money be used as a torture tool? Hey, I said, violent county magistrate, when will you use money to treat me, I will also try to use money to be questioned." Zhou Zhouling is a person with no scheming,
The people nearby were stunned when they heard Lin Qiang's words, but she didn't react at all, and even joined in the fun to experience it.
"Don't make trouble!" Jiang Zhongke also heard the complete explanation, saw that Zhou Zhouling was still planning to make trouble, and sternly stopped him.
The group of people did not return to the county government this time, but returned to Feng Mansion as usual. Jiang Zhongke was a little puzzled. Why didn't he interrogate the person after arresting him? "Your Excellency, county magistrate, why didn't you interrogate the person after arresting him?"
"Haha, didn't I take care of you just now? I'll starve them for a few days to let them taste the hunger before interrogating them. Otherwise, they won't know how miserable the people are."
"Well, that makes sense. Jiang has learned a lesson!" This was the first time that Jiang Zhongke expressed to someone outside his school that he was inferior. His junior brothers and sisters did not look down on him because of this, but instead shouted to Jiang Zhongke loudly.
, "Elder brother now has another way to deal with evil people, haha, the evil people in the world are going to starve!"
A group of people walked into the Feng Mansion gate talking and laughing. It must be said that the Tiangong disciples are the Tiangong disciples. They are really different. After entering the Feng Mansion gate, it was like returning to the master's sect. The men and women consciously separated and went their separate ways.
Take a shower.
During the whole process, no one greeted anyone. He was very capable of doing things by himself. After taking a shower, the men went to the front hall to drink tea and chat. The women were dragged by Zhou Zhouling to pick things. Fang Zhuo said before that if Jian was not satisfied,
She could go to the store and pick anything at will. At that time, she made up her mind. No matter what sword she was, she would not be satisfied with it. If she was not satisfied, she could still put the sword away, and then she could go to the store to pick something. This had been planned for a long time.
Finished.
"Sister Xia'er and sister Dong'er, your boss said that I can choose anything at will. Can you give me some advice on what is the most suitable thing for me to choose?" Zhou Zhouling walked around the store, because the store was full of daily necessities.
It's really nothing special, but as far as daily necessities are concerned, it's better than what they have used before. This is a bit difficult for her. She really doesn't know which one to choose.
Xia'er and Dong'er didn't say anything, just covering their mouths and laughing. Zhou Zhouling looked a little anxious and asked again: "I already call you sister, why are you still laughing at me? Can you give me some advice?"
"
At this moment, Fang Zhuan's voice came from the yard: "Don't ask them. You probably don't have a chance to pick out anything. Come and try the sword!"
Fang Zhuo's voice was very loud, and because it was transmitted to the store, everyone in the entire front yard could hear it. At this time, not only Zhou Zhouling ran out, but all the Tiangong disciples ran out and looked at the hand in Fang Zhuo's hand.
A strange-looking sword.
Just now, while the Tiangong disciples were taking a bath, Fang Zhuo went to the present world and asked Xiao Qi to make a sword. However, no matter how much Fang Zhuo asked, he wanted a beautiful view. The things produced by Xiao Qi just couldn't be described as beautiful.
At that time, the sword in Fang Zhuo's hand was one finger wider than the lower half, and the sharp edges on both sides were polished. The entire sword was pitch black. Fang Zhuo also polished it a little with sandpaper, otherwise it would not only be
It’s dark and there’s oil!
"What is this? Such an ugly sword, and you still say I have no chance, huh! You are bullying me!" Zhou Zhouling took a quick look and found the reason why she was dissatisfied with the sword.
"The sword is a weapon, a sharp tool for chivalrous deeds. What does it have to do with whether it looks good or not? It's just this sword. If you want it, take it or forget it if you don't want it!" Fang Zhuo took the sword and waved it casually a few times. He didn't care.
He knew how to use a sword, but he didn't dare to do it in front of so many "experts", so he used the provocation method to ask Zhou Zhouling to take the sword.
"You!" Zhou Zhouling was a little unhappy. As soon as she spoke, she was glared at by Jiang Zhongke, so she reluctantly took the sword in her hand, turned around and said to Xiangwei: "Sister Xiangwei, help me.
Let me try this sword." After saying that, before Xiangwei could agree, she picked up the sword she had just received and slashed at Xiangwei. Xiangwei's eyes widened and she immediately used the energy of her inner strength to wrap her sword body.
, a sword held half a meter in front of his head.
This one slashed vertically and blocked with a horizontal sword, which seemed like nothing, but just such a seemingly insignificant sword knocked back Xiangwei several steps, while Zhou Zhouling stood firmly on the ground, with the sword in her hand
The sword didn't feel any strain at all.
"Ling'er! Test the sword, why are you so heavy-handed?!" Jiang Zhongke saw that Xiangwei was repelled, and immediately stepped forward to blame Zhou Zhouling.
Zhou Zhouling felt aggrieved and hid her feet and said: "I...I didn't even use my internal strength, I didn't use my energy on the sword, and I didn't even use much strength! Senior brother, don't accuse me wrongly!"
"Nonsense, look at Xiangwei, she was knocked back several steps by you! She also said that she didn't use her internal strength. Do you think your skill is strong? Well, senior brother is here to help you test the sword!" Jiang Zhongke said to Xiang
Wei's feelings were better than Zhou Zhouling's, so when she saw Xiangwei's defeat, she became a little confused. She pulled out her long sword and started to attack Zhou Zhouling fiercely. After a dozen moves, Zhou Zhouling just
Defend, and the more defensive you are, the easier it is. It seems that you can't feel the exertion of the senior brother. At this time, you are only slightly aware of it. Most of your thoughts are on using the sword moves to deal with Jiang Zhongke. The two swords are fighting in a dizzying manner.
Chapter completed!