Chapter six hundred and eighty-four the lousy Fuzi
"This king has indeed underestimated Zhu Biao. ◎◎Looking at his actions in Xingzhou and Wanzhou, tens of thousands of prisoners of war actually came up with such ruthless ways to deal with them, and they can't be cruel.
When fighting against the world, a woman's benevolence is the most important thing. Even if he can fight, the situation will be like this.
Unexpectedly, he went on a killing spree without any mercy this time in Mulu, beheading more than two thousand heads at a time. What's even more rare is that while he killed the killer, he also released the twenty to thirty thousand prisoners of war without hesitation...
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In the eyes of King Xia, Zhu Biao's method of stabbing a bad guy in the thigh and hamstring was just one thing - letting go. He couldn't stand it!
"Your Majesty, this Zhu Biao is really a rare talent. It's not just about fighting." Zhang Fuyuan, the chief adviser of King Xia said.
"Sir, what you are saying is that it is extremely rare to not express your anger at others." King Xia nodded in agreement. Zhu Biao was able to do this even though he was in a high position. Compared with ordinary people who do not express their anger at others.
Human beings are more than a hundred times a thousand times more precious.
This at least proves that Zhu Biao has strong restraint and self-principle.
"What about Jiazhou's report?"
"Tell them to treat them with courtesy all the way. Just shout "kill" a few times to save face. Also prepare two gifts for me, one for my unlucky tenth brother, and the other for Zhu Biao.
Such talents were born in a small country in the north, and the fourth child still has some foresight, otherwise it would be like a pearl hiding behind the scenes, burying outstanding talents in vain."
"Your Majesty is interested in talents..." Zhang Fuyuan said, stroking his goatee under his chin.
"Haha, I really have three thoughts. He is a famous general who fought on the battlefield, and he is different from the group of people in the army now. What is the old saying in the past?
The prime minister starts from the state and county, and the fierce generals are sent to the army."
After seeing the fate and origins of those who fought against Zhu Biao, Wu Zhuangyuan, Wu Jinshi, empress of the famous family, Wuhou's family. Why doesn't King Xia feel a little bit uneasy about his army? His generals are not
All of them were born as martial arts scholars, and many of them were descendants of famous families.
What he lacks is a true warrior like Zhu Biao who has been trained on the battlefield!
"Pick a fine and famous horse in my queen's garden and give it to Zhu Biao. A famous sword is given to a hero, and a BMW is given to a general. I give it to him as a gift!"
"My slave, please accept the order." Eunuch Hu on the side quickly leaned over to answer.
The sun was hanging in the sky, as hot as a fire. The few white clouds looked so lazy and weak, and the cicadas were forced to become silent by the heat wave. It was a midsummer noon, and it was unbearably dry.
A loess road winds its way from the fields. There are a few sparse forests beside the road. The loess on the road is as hot as freshly baked jumping beans. The uneven crop fields are deserted. Even the few half-green bushes
The green little forest also seemed tired, with its hanging branches panting.
At the end of the loess, a cloud of dust rose up, and the rapid sound of horse hooves was as dense as a drum!
What a handsome white horse, with fur as white as snow.
It may not be the best BMW in the world in terms of speed and endurance, but its appearance is simply amazing.
The horse's eyes are as black as crystal. The pair of snow saddles and silver stirrups match beautifully.
Slowly, slowly, the horse stopped. White air was spraying from its nostrils, and it turned its head to touch its owner with the tip of its nose. Then, a low groan, like a sigh, floated in the stuffy air.
It was rippling and turning. Finally, the hairspring vibrated and drifted away without a trace.
A slender hand grabbed the saddle. Looking at the white fingers, you knew that this master was probably not very suitable. As if he had used strength, the master turned over and dismounted.
Zhu Cai'er never expected that after she rescued Wei Feng, he would be caught up so quickly by the blood god guards of Lixue Sect. From Hezhou to the southeast of Anzhou, it was more than a thousand miles, and they were still following him.
Don't pull it down at the back.
Fortunately, Zhu Cai'er had the miraculous medicine given by Zhu Biao. By taking the medicine, she persisted all the way from crossing the Mingluo River until now, and she was able to temporarily distance herself from the Blood God Guards.
Then there’s her face. Whether she’s a man or a woman in the mask Zhu Biao chose, she’s definitely graceful and elegant. Now Zhu Cai’s daughter is dressing up as a man, and she’s very beautiful, with slanted eyebrows like swords.
, his eyes are large and clear, his nose is straight and straight, his lips are moderately thick and thin, his complexion is fair and delicate, and his whole appearance exudes an invisible transcendence.
She was wearing pure black clothes and a pair of tight black leather boots. She looked like she was in her twenties, and she was completely different from the little girl who saved people earlier.
Moreover, Zhu Cai'er's temperament, who has been carefully cultivated by Zhu Biao, has rich theoretical experience in Jianghu. At this moment, the corners of her eyes raised slightly and her lips pursed not only contained a look of arrogance, but also an indescribable feeling.
An indescribable and unrestrained charm.
She is a romantic young hero, not a rookie girl who has just entered the world.
After coughing twice, Zhu Cai'er took the water bag from the saddle, took a few sips, and led the horse into the small forest.
A piece of black bean pancake escaped from the horse's belt with his hand. The horse devoured it in several mouthfuls, raised its head and sniffed his hand affectionately, and neighed in a low voice to express that it wanted to eat more.
Zhu Cai'er curled her lips, gently touched the horse's snow-white mane, and placed another piece of black bean cake in front of the horse's mouth, one piece, two pieces, and a third piece.
The horse was let go on the grass in the forest, and Zhu Cai'er sat down under a big tree, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Under the sun, there was a shining silver light on her left wrist, which was exactly a few pieces of silver.
A small and exquisite bell rack. Several small bells were strung in a circle and placed on his left wrist like a bracelet. Each bell was carved with a statue with different expressions, either fat or thin, or standing tall.
There are sitting Buddha statues, some with big smiles, some with solemn treasures, and the carvings are wonderful and lifelike!
This is a small gadget in Wei Feng's hand. He undoubtedly bought it at a ghost market. He consciously told him that this string of bells was extraordinary, but he had held it in his hand for more than a year and couldn't find any clue.
I simply gave it to Zhu Cai'er as a token!
Men would not wear this, especially a bearded man like Wei Feng. But Zhu Cai'er likes it very much. This kind of delicate gadget is especially loved by girls. But now she looks like a man, with a suave appearance and appearance.
She is chic and wears bells that complement each other.
An unknown amount of time had passed since this meditation. Zhu Cai'er was suddenly awakened by the sound of an angry horse neighing. At this time, the sun was already a little farther to the west.
But she didn't care about the sun in the sky at all. She flew out of the woods. The first scene that caught her eyes was that of her beloved horse Yun Duoer, who was tied up with a lasso by three big men and was roaring and struggling.
.Underground, lying horizontally, were two characters dressed the same as those men!
An unexpected anger surged into her heart, but Cai'er did not rush forward immediately. Instead, she suppressed the anger in her heart with a faint smile. Because, at the same time, she noticed that there were three middle-aged people with stern expressions beside her.
Watching her quietly.
Covering the bell with a wristband, Zhu Cai'er looked at the three middle-aged people standing in a line in front of her and said with a half-smile:
"Three friends, I don't know if I have offended the three of you. Or maybe Yun Duo'er has become wild. It's not good for the three of them to do this."
In the middle, an older man with a dark face took a step forward and said quietly: "Young hero, where did you get this horse?"
Zhu Cai'er raised her eyebrows. This horse is the most outstanding horse in the Hedong Army Horse Park. Do the people in front of them recognize it? She smiled gently and said: "My brother gave it to me. Do my friends recognize it?"
"Nonsense. This is clearly the BMW that our hall leader is going to give to the gang leader. How dare you, a little horse thief, to show off in front of the uncle. You stole the horse and didn't run away quickly. You still dare to stay on the ground in Jiyang. Is it possible?
Are there any accomplices? Hurry up and explain!" The big man on the left with a pair of provocative ears roared with hysterical indignation.
Zhu Cai'er knew what was going on. It turned out that she had no connection with these people. The other party simply saw a good horse and became a traitor. He immediately smiled coldly, shook his hand and struck with three silver lights.
Before the three middle-aged men could react, the three guys on the horse all lay down under the horse howling in pain.
The hidden weapon is a very ordinary silver needle, but it is smeared with poison that she specially brought from Shi Huixin. It has no other toxicity. It just makes the wound unbearably painful, and after the pain passes, there will be a kind of ant tarsus.
It was extremely itchy. The black-faced man was furious, glanced at the three people who were wailing, and said loudly: "You are so bold. If you dare to hurt me, a member of the Qingsha Gang, you are seeking death!"
The man on the right hand who had never spoken a word slowly came up with a pair of bracelets from two places in his arms, "Take out the antidote and offer the BMW with both hands. It's not difficult for you. But if you dare to say no again, sir."
I'll sell you to the prime minister's mansion to be a rabbit master."
There was a crisp "pop" sound, his left cheek became red and swollen, five finger marks appeared clearly on his face, and there was blood on the corners of his lips!
Zhu Cai'er turned back and looked at the man from a distance with cold eyes, "You are a shit-eating mouth. I will teach you a lesson for your parents on how to speak."
An awe-inspiring icy air emanated from Zhu Cai'er. Qingsha Gang, this loser Xu Baochuan recruited some of these low-life people who block roads and robber. Let's see how my aunt will file a complaint against you after meeting her eldest brother.
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If the black-faced man hadn't said the words "Qingsha Gang" from his mouth, that man's head would have fallen off just now. After being chased by the Blood God Guards for several days, Zhu Cai'er had never seen blood in his hands.
The few in front of her were only first-class items. She could handle them all with three moves and five moves without drawing her sword.
The black-faced man's demeanor was different, and Zhao Feng'er's demeanor was also different. Even the man on the right hand who had just received a slap in the face did not show anger at the first moment. His first reaction was not to curse and kill people with a knife, but to
Like his other two companions, he raised his double ring to his chest and looked at Zhu Cai'er with all his attention and vigilance.
God, the kid in front of me was so quick. In the blink of an eye, he was slapped. If he was hit hard, where would his life be?
The three of them are all old men in the world, and they know one thing very well: face is not as important as life, not even one part in a hundred thousand.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhu Cai'er let out a fit of anger and looked at the three men who were kneeling in front of her, kowtowing and begging for mercy, saying nice things one after another. She didn't feel like she was cursing Xu Baochuan again: This guy is a recruit of the Qingsha Gang.
What kind of crap are they?
The eldest brother actually used the person named Xu as a scapegoat!
