More than 300 war horses suddenly disappeared without a trace. This was beyond the ability of a low-level official like him. Any knowledgeable official could have guessed it. However, Emperor Chongming still sent him to the sky prison and sentenced him to death.
Perhaps this was what Emperor Chongming did for the sake of political stability.
However, as a consumable, Xu Xingcai would not care so much.
A servant girl doesn't feel sorry for herself, but instead feels sorry for her master who is well clothed and well-fed. It's just a mental illness.
He is small-minded.
If he has the ability, he will definitely bring down the dog emperor Chongming.
…
Eyes open and close.
A new world was transformed in an instant.
"This stick was produced in Baonan Mountain, and when it landed in the Hong family, it was used to beat people up."
"Three feet and six feet are afraid of not changing, four pounds and eight ounces is the end."
Hearing rough lyrics, Xu Xing looked forward. In the simple room, there was an ebony altar table in front of him. On the table, Emperor Guan Sheng with his eyes closed was enshrined.
He is kneeling on the ground now.
Next to the shrine is a burly man wearing a ragged leather coat, with dark complexion, his hands half hidden in his cuffs, and a knife on his waist, a long knife with a black scabbard.
"After singing this red stick poem, you will be my Qin Fengshan's brother and my Xiaoyi Hall disciple from now on..."
There was no anger in his brows, and when he looked towards Xu Xing, his eyes seemed to turn into two sharp knives, as if he was about to cut off the person's flesh and bones at the next moment.
Not fighting will make people feel timid.
"Brothers?"
"Brother will you?"
Xu Xing was startled, and memories came flooding back to his mind. In this life, he was born into a poor man. During the drought in the 15th year of Guangxu's reign in Qin Province, he almost starved to death. Fortunately, he met a group of swordsmen who thought he was leading a horse.
He only managed to survive by falling off the pedals and paying the price of serving food.
Seven years have passed, and he has also gained the respect of the red stick horse master of Xiaoyi Hall, who today introduced him to the Ge Lao Hui as his elder brother.
"After drinking this bowl of wine and paying homage to Emperor Guan Sheng, you will become our brothers from now on."
Several robe brothers came forward and placed large porcelain tea bowls on the altar table. Master Ma held the wine jar and filled the tea bowls with wine and rice wine one by one, then handed Xu Xing a glass of wine and said in a deep voice.
Brother doesn't place tea cups, only tea bowls.
This is the rule!
It's called Paoge Tea Bowl Array, and there are certain rules for placing each tea bowl in a certain order.
"drink!"
The guys clinked glasses to each other and drank the drinks in one gulp.
Xu Xing, who was kneeling on the ground, had various thoughts flashing through his mind.
He knew what kind of business Ge Laohui in Qin Province was doing, and what they were doing was an uprising against the Qing Dynasty. Following Ge Laohui would lead to a violent death sooner or later. Although Brother Youpao had the last laugh, it had nothing to do with Xiao Luoluo.
Opposing the Qing Dynasty is of course a righteous cause.
But to risk one's life for this... Besides, this is just a copy of the world of reincarnation, so it's not cost-effective.
But to be honest, he has become a younger brother now. If he really refuses to drink this glass of wine, the red stick horse master of Xiaoyi Hall in front of him will probably draw his sword immediately and kill him.
Xu Xing took the tea bowl and drank the rice wine in one gulp.
The wine was poor quality and smelled like wine.
He felt a little dizzy after drinking.
But in an instant, the Kunlun Mirror in his mind trembled slightly, the drunken state immediately dissipated, and he regained his clarity.
"You are a good drinker."
Seeing that Xu Xing was still drunk, Master Ma praised him, and then asked: "What society have you joined? What religion do you believe in?"
"Join the Heaven and Earth Society, believe in the Bagua Sect."
Xu Xing was agitated and quickly replied.
Ge Laohui is a branch of Tiandihui. The origin of Tiandihui is "Tiandihui, Bagua Sect". Youhui's poem is "The sky is prosperous and the sun is red, the geography penetrates the sky, the four yin and yang are combined, the eight worship brothers are in Mu Yang, the hexagram order"
In the middle of the sun and moon, I will teach my son to make an oath." The first character of each sentence together is "Heaven and Earth Society, Bagua Sect."
Master Ma is asking about poetry, which is a basic knowledge that everyone among the brothers must be able to memorize. If he memorizes or pronounces the poem wrongly, he will be punished by the precepts in the hall.
In addition, talking about the Bagua Sect has another purpose. During the Tongzhi period, the Tianli Sect, a branch of the White Lotus Sect, broke into the palace and almost succeeded in rebelling. The Bagua Sect is also a branch of the White Lotus Sect. The guy who said he is a Bagua Sect is undoubtedly a staunch rebel.
Clear determination.
"A month later, Fang Yun, the governor of Qin Province, will meet with the great scholar Zhu Zhaolian at the First Normal School..."
"Although Fang Yun is a Mongolian Tatar, he has always respected Confucianism. This time he will definitely not bring a large number of troops into the normal school. Then it will be our chance to assassinate Fang Yun!"
After letting Xu Xing stand up, Master Ma looked around at everyone and talked about the recent plot of Qin Fengshan Xiaoyi Hall.
Fang Yun was an important official on the Manchu frontier, responsible for the defense of the northwest, and a serious royalist. A few years later, the Queen Mother of the West ran to Chang'an, and it was Fang Yun who escorted her, and she became a proper Manchu loyal minister.
"Yes, Mr. Ma."
Several robe brothers raised their voices and nodded in response.
"Xu Xing, come with me."
"You have now joined my brother's guild. From now on, we are brothers who are as close as one family. I will teach you sword skills..."
After leaving the show, Master Ma led Xu Xing to the backyard alone. He said as he walked.
From the early years of Xianfeng to the end of the Qing Dynasty, whenever there was a natural or man-made disaster in Guanzhong, the victims would turn into swordsmen. To the west of Tongguan, swordsmen were banned for many times. With a Guanshan knife in their arms, they would dare to go out and wander.
Later, the two tigers guarded Chang'an, and the two tigers were swordsmen.
In addition, Brother Pao and Swordsman basically have overlapping identities.
Most of the swordsmen are Pao Ge.
Master Ma's sword skills are famous in the Kansai region.
This information is clearly recorded in Xu Xing's memory in this life.
However, inside the courtyard, on the loess.
At this time, there was a half-grown boy standing. His dress was almost the same as that of Master Ma, both wearing a ragged leather jacket.
The young man was practicing with his sword. The sword was a Guanshan sword, a kind of simple sword made in the Song Dynasty, but with a shorter handle than the simple sword.
Suddenly.
A sharp sword flashed by.
The next moment, a clump of wrist-thick green bamboo planted in the courtyard suddenly broke four or five branches.
The bamboos fell with a crashing sound.
Splashing up fine dust on the ground.
Xu Xing, who was walking into the hospital, couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.
Only then did he remember that Master Ma's son's name was Brother Hai. If he remembered correctly, Brother Hai was a character in the movie, who could wield a sword with Qi and kill an immortal with one sword in an instant.
"Not a historical period?"
"But a copy mixed with various movies and TV shows?"
Xu Xing thought secretly.
In the real historical era, even Machii Isao, a master of kendo, trained Iai to hit bullets with a knife and set a Guinness World Record.
However, no matter how powerful a martial arts master is, it is impossible for him to control his sword with Qi and cut through so many bamboos with one sword.
You know, the older the bamboo, the more resilient it is.
"My sword technique is called...Kansai Wuju Sword."