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Chapter Fifty-Five

Shan Ying was chopping firewood in his small yard. On a snowy day, he was naked from the waist up. His majestic body was filled with heat. When the snowflakes fell on him, they immediately turned into fine water droplets, making his body seem to be smeared with water.

A layer of grease.

With a gentle kick under his feet, there was always half a pine tree standing on the wooden pier. No one could see how he moved. All he saw was a flash of cold light, and the pine tree was evenly divided into four parts. He pulled the ax in his hand.

The chopped firewood flew under the eaves and was placed there neatly. On the wooden shelf in the yard, there was a sheep that had been cleaned and covered with white snow.

Wangcai was very afraid of Shan Ying. He hid behind Yun Ye and looked at Shan Ying warily with his big head exposed. Han Che raised his arms and his gorgeous fur flew out and hung high under the eaves.

on the hook.

Shan Ying glanced at Han Che, stood up with the ax in his hand, and whispered: "You have infinite sorrow and anger in your chest, which greatly increases your fighting spirit. Baishi Palace's martial arts is supported by a cavity of resentment.

, come and try it!”

Han Zhe said with red eyes: "That's exactly what I meant. I want to kill someone so much today that I can hardly restrain myself. No matter if it's other people's blood or mine, as long as I see the blood, it will be done."

Throwing away the gold and jade-encrusted sword scabbard on his hand, he shouted, tore off a piece of his clothes, and tied his hand to the handle of the sword. His strength was simply not comparable to Shan Ying's. This guy is today.

It's time to fight hard.

Shan Ying stood there, holding an ax for chopping firewood in his hand. Seeing Han Zhe rushing towards him with broken steps, he kicked his foot and a pine tree flew towards Han Zhe, followed by the sharp axe.

Drawing a semicircle, he slashed towards Han Zhe's neck...

The two men fought, and for a while there was still no winner. Yun Ye took Wangcai and hid far away, ignoring the sharp sound of their swords breaking the wind. He walked to the shelf, pressed the mutton with his hand, and found that

The mutton was not frozen yet, so it was just the right time to put it in the pot and cook it. I added some chopped firewood to the bottom of the pot, and when the pot was boiling, I used my short knife to cut the mutton.

I picked a clean pine stick and threw it into the big pot. Then I cut the mutton into large pieces and threw it in. It was ready to eat after cooking for half an hour. I checked the fire and thought it was ok, so I went back to the kitchen to prepare salt and pepper.

, prepared the salt and pepper, and added a little salt to the dried chili powder that Shan Ying had cooked. Mutton is the most delicious, and Shan Ying likes to eat it this way.

After finishing this, he took a big basin and squatted by the fire, staring at the tumbling mutton in a daze. Wangcai couldn't eat the beans in the bag, so he ran over and touched Yun Ye with his head. Only then did Yun Ye

I woke up from my stupid situation. I found a smaller pot and put some black beans in it. I put it next to myself and listened to Wangcai chewing the beans. Wangcai never eats cooked beans.

The battle between Han Che and Shan Ying has passed the trial stage. Just now, there was no sound of clashing weapons, but now there is a constant clanging sound. As long as the weapons start to collide, it means Han Che is about to lose.

, holding a horizontal knife that is much lighter than an axe, but cannot keep up with the speed of a single eagle's axe, the skill itself is inferior.

He raised his head and glanced at the two fighting men. Shan Ying stood on the spot, and no matter which direction Han Zhe's knife came from, he would hit it with the back of his ax. After repelling Han Zhe, he

He would take a step forward, turn the ax and slash at Han Zhe's neck again with the sharp blade. If Han Zhe didn't hide quickly enough, Yun Ye even thought that the ax would chop off Han Zhe's head in the next moment.

Yun Ye used a mutton cooking fork to stir the mutton vigorously so that all the meat was cooked. Only in this way would the mutton not be cooked half raw and half cooked.

Yun Ye has now mastered the skill of cooking mutton. He no longer puts those messy seasonings into the mutton pot. The tender mutton itself is the best delicacy. Adding seasonings will only lose the original meaning of deliciousness. Only

When Li Er eats mutton, he wraps the mutton with more than ten kilograms of spices and then roasts it.

Hanzhe was kicked by Shan Ying and flew up, falling next to Wangcai with a chirp. Wangcai was so frightened that he hurriedly hid next to Yun Ye, not even caring about his own food bowl.

Usually when a fight reaches this point, it should be over, but today Han Zhe didn't seem to have any intention of ending. He got up and continued to attack Shan Ying lifelessly. After a short while, he would be kicked away and hit the wall again.

The sound made Yun Ye's teeth sore, and it must have been extremely painful, but it seemed that Shan Ying had been merciful, because Shan Ying could break a jujube wood stake as thick as a bowl with one leg. Yun Ye had seen this before

, there is no difference between his two legs and two giant axes.

Han Zhe is only bleeding from the corner of his mouth and can still get up, which explains the problem. The tongueless old man said that Shan Ying is definitely the best player in the world now. He is old and frail and can only compete with Shan Ying for a stick of incense.

time, if the winner cannot be determined after this time, Wuyan believes that he will lose!

Han Che was kicked out more and more frequently. When Han Che rushed forward again, Shan Ying's ax swung away Han Che's horizontal knife, and the ax cut open the wrapping on Han Che's hand so beautifully.

of cloth, and then used the ax to pull back the horizontal knife. The horizontal knife was spinning around on the axe. Shan Ying waved his hand and nailed the horizontal knife to the door panel. He laughed, threw away his ax and disappeared.

Then, sometimes with fists, sometimes with palms, the two hands kept hitting Han Che's body. Han Che's body was like a human-shaped sandbag being hit with a puffing sound. Finally, one arm came out from under Han Che's ribs.

After passing through and raising his arm, Hanzhe was kicked hard to the ground. This time it might have been a bit heavy. Hanzhe curled up and couldn't get up for a long time.

Regarding Han Zhe's behavior of asking for abuse, Yun Ye did not comment. He continued to stir with a fork, found a chopstick and pierced the mutton. He felt that it was now at its most tender, so he raised his voice and said to Shan Ying and Han Zhe: "The mutton

When it’s cooked, if it’s almost beaten, why don’t you start eating the meat? If it’s not beaten enough, you continue.”

Hanzhe got up from the ground tremblingly, spat out a mouthful of blood and said: "No more fighting, eat meat and drink alcohol! I want the strongest one! The bones will fall apart, just in time to get some blood."

Shan Ying took out three jars of wine from the house, threw a jar to Han Zhe and grinned, "If you still want to relax your muscles and bones next time, just come to me."

Shan Ying limped to the meat pot with the wine jar in his arms, found a piece of tender meat and pricked it with a fork, sat in front of the wood pot and started to eat. A mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine seemed to be very satisfying.

Yun Ye pushed the condiment bowl over and said, "No salt, just dip it in this and eat it." Han Che followed Yun Ye's example and immediately rolled the meat in the bowl before tearing it apart.

There were three people with three forks, no basin or stool, so they squatted beside the pot and chewed. They didn't talk while eating. This was a very good habit. There was no toast, and those clichés had no effect here.

It was a sheep that he didn't eat very often. Yun Ye didn't feel how much he had eaten. Why was there no meat in the pot? He had to regretfully put down his fork, picked up the wine jar, took a sip of wine and said to Shan Ying: "It's too dangerous now, otherwise

I won’t call you over to help me. Dugu Mou can’t see through this person. We don’t want to harm others, but we must be careful about him.”

Shan Ying threw away the meat and bones and said: "When it comes time to decide the outcome, as a family, if you don't look for me at this time, who can you look for? Don't worry, I will keep an eye on Dugu Mou. He can't play any tricks. In times of crisis, I will

Just kill him!"

"He told me that it is best not to bleed this time in the court battle. I will just listen to him. If he really does the same thing overtly and secretly, the Dugu family will be reduced to ashes."

Han Zhe glanced at Yun Ye strangely and said, "If you are really worried, Shan Ying and I will just go kill him tonight. Why bother with so much trouble? You should be troubled by it all the time!"

Yun Ye laughed and said: "This is a situation set by the emperor. In the future, there will probably be a three-way separation of powers in the court. I am the soldier, Changsun Wuji is the government. Now it seems that what Dugumou wants to take is the financial power!"

Of these three rights, each of the royal family occupies a major position. The emperor has appropriately delegated power to each of them. He may be testing a new political system. This is a kind of progress and the emperor cannot go back. Although he established

Three things are wrong. This is also a kind of progress and is good for the people of the world. He clings to the power of law enforcement and does not let go. In fact, he wants to put himself in the position of arbiter and always stand in the active position."

Han Zhe was even more confused. He looked at Yun Ye and said, "Now that he has all the power in the world, why do he do these things? He is so powerful, whether it is you, Changsun Wuji, or that Dugu Mouhuan

It’s not about looking at his face, it’s almost unnecessary.”

Yun Ye smiled and said: "Of course your Majesty is now a divine dragon in the Nine Heavens. A dragon flying above the Nine Heavens can naturally move clouds and rain at will, but he cannot guarantee that future generations will be as wise and decisive as him. This method is for

Prepared by his descendants, because he found that his son or grandson didn’t seem to be too outstanding, which is a lot of painstaking work for a father.”

"You really don't have the ambition to take over the world? I heard Lu Dongzan in Tubo say that you are born rebellious. If you really want to be the emperor, I can persuade the Tubo people to help you!" Han Zhe smiled at Yun.

Ye said.

"Then the blood will flow all over the world? What if you, Tubo, take advantage of the opportunity to occupy Hexi, Qingtang, and the Western Regions? Hanzhe, give up on this idea and just be a god on your plateau. If you really piss me off,

, your plateau is not insurmountable, I only need to arm those Tubo people who have surrendered, and then your plateau will be littered with corpses, and the people will be in dire straits. I don’t need to send a single soldier to the plateau. The only one who can defeat you is you yourself.

people!"

Yun Ye took a sip of wine and said to Han Zhe. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)


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