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Chapter 21 Ban Dingyuan? Cloud Dingyuan?

The arteries on the side of the neck were completely cut, and a stream of blood as thick as a chopstick flew to the roof. The bald Agu covered his neck with both hands in fear, and the blood still leaked from the gaps between his fingers.

All over the floor.

Jiao Siluo suddenly leaned forward, then slowly lay back down. What had happened had already happened, and it was too late to do anything now. He didn't think there was any chance of saving the bald Agu this time.

Peng An's eyes widened to their maximum size. He could not believe the scene in front of him no matter what. An elegant and thin scholar cut the neck of a big man as thick as a mountain.

This was not what frightened him the most. What frightened him the most was that the young man actually smiled after cutting a person's neck, and then used the murderous knife to cut off a piece of mutton from the leg of the mutton on the case and stuffed it into it.

After chewing a lot, he pulled out a small ax from the waist of Qingyi Jieguizhang who looked surprised. This was the throwing ax Qingyijieguizhang used in battle.

If the scholar before was very elegant, at this moment, he was like a bloodthirsty butcher. Two axes were struck quickly on the knees of the bald Agu, causing the tall Xixia man who could barely stand to fall down like a mountain.

Then this guy sat on the weak and bald Agu, raised the ax high, and chopped the Xixia man's neck with one ax head after another. The sound of the sharp blade chopping on the bones was heart-breaking.

His teeth were sore. Every time he lifted the axe, the blood stains stuck to the axe-head would splash out.

When Yun Zheng struck the axe, Peng An's fat body trembled, as if he had been struck by an ax himself.

The bald Agu's neck was very thick, so Yun Zheng had to use a lot of effort to cut off his head. The bald man was indeed bald, and it was difficult to pick up his bare head, so Yun Zheng picked up his ears and pulled them into his own.

He poured out more than half of the blood in the wine bowl, then threw away the head, poured the blood in the bowl on the two girls who were about to faint, and said with a smile: "Only blood can wash away shame. Now you can do whatever you want."

Peng An, the supervisor of the army, has returned to the Song Dynasty. He no longer has any shame, so he should find a good family to marry!"

After saying these words, Yun Zheng sat back in his seat, threw his fox fur on the girl's body, and continued to use the knife to cut the meat and eat it. He did it by himself, very reckless, very reckless. Such an action is not worthy of the name at all.

There's something wise about it.

Yun Zheng was surprised that someone as rational as himself could do such a reckless thing, but he didn't seem to have any regrets in his heart. If the scene just happened again, Yun Zheng thought he would put aside what he had just done, but this time

You need to be careful not to get blood on your body. I didn't pay attention just now and made myself look like a pig butcher.

Qing Yi Jie Gui Zhang slapped Yun Zheng hard on the shoulder and said: "From now on, you can be regarded as my Qing Yi Jie Gui Zhang's friend. Even if you are immediately beheaded by Adala, every year

Today I will go to your grave and drink a bowl of wine with you!"

Peng An's eyes were staring at the bald Agu's legs that occasionally twitched, and his mind went blank. Who usually does this kind of thing? It seems that Ban Chao has done this, Fu Jiezi has done this, and this has already happened.

It has become an immortal legend, and now this young scholar is doing the same thing, which Peng An can't believe at all.

He was so shaken that he dragged the two girls back behind him, and said to the servant: "These two girls are from the Song Dynasty who were kidnapped. It would not be rude for me to take them away!"

Jiao Siluo ignored Peng An and asked Yunzheng lazily: "What are you going to do next?"

Yun Zheng put down the leg of mutton in his hand and said with a smile: "Kill all the Dangxiang envoys who are unreasonable to you, then send me out of Qingtang and tell the Dangxiang people that I killed all the Dangxiang envoys!"

Jiao Siluo smiled and nodded and said to Ali Gu: "Except for Princess Wei Ming and the maid, you go and kill the remaining party members. Don't let any of them go."

Ali Gu gritted his teeth and stood up, then clenched his fists and glared at Yun Zheng, and hurriedly walked out of the room. The horn servants clapped their hands, and immediately a warrior came out and dragged the bald Agu's body out.

The head was wiped clean and placed respectfully on Yunzheng's desk. This was the way the warriors expressed their respect to Yunzheng.

Jiao Siluo pointed at Yun Zheng and said with a smile: "I know your final goal is to enter Xixia. Dong Zhan has already told me about your idea. This time you have achieved your wish. I am just curious to ask, what should you do?

Can you escape without concealing the butcher's knife? The bald man is all talking nonsense, but the Black Mountain Weifu Army is indeed about to arrive in Hehuang."

Yun Zheng cupped his hands and said: "Li Yuanhao's queen died, and Wu Zang was taken back from the temple by Li Yuanhao. I heard that Li Yuanhao has now given birth to a son. As long as a queen dies in the Xixia people, there will always be a big disaster.

The first turmoil was when mountains met Wei Liang, then wild profits met beggars, and I think the next one was most likely to be a conspiracy.

The Heishan Weifu Military Division has always guarded the two prefectures of Yin and Xia, which are the fundamental bases of the Xixia people. They were not dispatched when Jiedushi and the Song Dynasty jointly attacked Xixia, but now they appear in Hehuang. This can only explain one thing, not hide it.

If Nupang's sister is favored, she will be jealous if she doesn't hide Nipang. There are many such things in history books. It is an instinct for a monarch to restrict his relatives.

If Zang Yipang was not as wise as the legend, my chances of survival would be at least 60%. It can be said that my life is tied to Zang Yipang's wisdom. The higher his wisdom, the better my chance of survival.

big."

Jiao Siluo leaned over and said to Dong Xiang: "Look, this is great wisdom. You always said that Song people are bloodless. Now that you have seen it, don't underestimate the heroes of the world."

Dong Zhan looked at Yun Zheng and said, "Why are you going to Xixia? How do you need me to help you?"

Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "It can't be said, it can't be said now. I went to Xixia actually to confirm an idea of ​​mine and see if what I expected was correct. Just think that I am going on a study tour."

Dong Xiang did not ask Yun Zheng what he was doing, but asked again: "What if the development of things is not as you expected?"

Yun Zheng smiled and said: "Then I have the responsibility to push things to develop in the direction I expected."

Dong Xiang nodded and said to Yun Zheng: "Let you go this time, but next time I will chop off your head as soon as possible."

Yun Zheng smiled again and said: "For a moody person like me, you should be more careful, but we are still friends now. We are drunk now, and who knows what will happen tomorrow."

There was a faint sound of the clash of weapons and the sound of men and horses neighing outside the yard, but it didn't last long. Ali Gu walked in from the outside wearing leather armor. There was blood dripping from the hem of the leather armor, but it didn't last long.

This was not his blood, it was all the Xixia people's. Jiao Siluo's move completely eliminated the possibility of Ali Gu's interaction with the Xixia people.

Ali Gu threw a bunch of people's ears on the ground and said to Jiao Siluo: "Father, the ears of one hundred and sixteen Xixia people are here. Only six small ears are not cut. If father needs it, I will go there right away."

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Jiao Siluo smiled and nodded, very satisfied with his son's bravery. Yun Zheng cupped his hands and said: "If Brother Ali Gu comes to Bianliang City in Tokyo, you might as well visit my mentor Lu Qingyuan. He is a moral scholar.

He also has a position in Taixue. If you encounter something wrong, you can ask him for advice."

Ali Gu curled his lips and said, "Ali Gu doesn't need any care."

Yunzheng shook his head and said: "You will be able to use it. Taixue is not much better than the Demon's Nest. Your martial arts has no place. If you are ruthless, the whole capital will be full of martial arts masters with spears and sticks. Many of them are almost perverts. When it comes to

There you will find that Mr. Taixue's ruler is much scarier than a flail steel sword. If you don't believe me, ask Peng An, the military supervisor."

Peng An, who had come back to his senses, shuddered and said to Ali Gu: "The royal family did not go to Taixue before, but later they started to go to Taixue after the Qingli New Deal. After they came out, they described Taixue as a hell on earth. Scholars

I’d better remember Teacher Yunzheng’s name, it will definitely be useful after entering.”

Ali Gu still had a disdainful expression on his clothes, but with Yun Zheng and Peng An's introductions each, the tense atmosphere in the big room slowly dissipated and returned to its previous cheerful appearance.

Jiao Siluo is a clever commander. He has never expected to have a good relationship with Li Yuanhao. He knows very well that there is no possibility of this at all. His only hope is to delay as much time as possible and let the Qingtang area

Barren land can provide more opportunities to recuperate and recuperate. At any time, only when one's own strength is strong is the basis for survival in the world.

The bald Agu is just a clown, and Princess Wei Ming is also a worthless woman. In the eyes of a hero like Jiao Siluo, it is of no importance at all. Since the battle with Wu Zangying Pang is inevitable, any good words can be exchanged for it.

It would only be humiliation. Jiao Siluo knew very well that war was inevitable. Ever since Zhizang's huge army set foot on the land of Hehuang, there was no possibility of peace between the two sides.

The only regret is that the young Song Dynasty was taken advantage of. After Peng An returned to Bianliang City in Tokyo, rumors about this young man would fly all over the sky. There are no heroes to make Shuzi famous! What is sad is that he is in this story.

They will only become a huge foil. Song people are like this, they will not hesitate to lose their lives in order to become famous.

"Are you planning to take all your caravans into Xixia?" Jiao Siluo asked.

"No, only some people are going to Xixia with me, and the other part is going back to Chengdu. The business has been completed. They need to send the goods back to sell them, and then bring the goods to Qingtang. If there is anything they need, Jiedu Envoy can

Make a list and they will take it with them when they come back."

Peng An couldn't bear it anymore and asked Yun Zheng: "Aren't you worried about not coming back?"

Yun Zheng smiled and thanked Peng An for his concern, patted his neck and said: "The Song Dynasty has been as quiet as a pool of stagnant water these years. Why not use my head to make a few ripples!" (To be continued)


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