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Three Hundred So Totally New

"Ma Dayuan, deputy scout of Daganying."

"Su Qilian, the commander of the North Camp of the Jinzhou Prefecture Army."

"Zhang Gu, commander of the small capital of Dagangying."

....

Song Zhiwen came to the flower garden one by one to find out who the armored warriors were. The lowest official position was a centurion in the Jinzhou State Army, and the highest official position was the general named Su who could lead three thousand troops. Jinzhou and Beidi Grassland

Adjacent, it is said that a general with a command of 3,000 men must have 3,000 soldiers under his command and have no pay? When Song Zhiwen was appointed as the general of Jinzhou, one or two people tried it, but they were easily caught and their heads chopped off.

The youngest among these people is also a military attache with slightly frosty temples, and there is also an old general who is tall and tall but has silver hair.

"General, this is..." Wei Changpan was a little confused when he heard Song Zhi's question, so he asked.

"These are your senior's old friends and troops. That day, they traveled thousands of miles under Bingyuan City and defeated the Taijige tribe. It was the cavalry trained by your senior." Song Zhiwen stood with his hands behind his back and said with emotion,

"When I didn't arrive in Jinzhou, I heard that there was such a fine cavalry that could defeat the prairie cavalry. I was a little disapproving of it at first. But when I saw it after arriving in Jinzhou, I realized that it was even worse than the rumors.

."

"General Song, are you talking good things about our Dagan Camp right now? Do you want to let him go?" A stocky man named Ma Dayuan chuckled, "It's too late if you don't want to let him go. We have a few clerks who have resigned.

We have handed it over to the superiors a long time ago, General Song, don’t be angry and label him as a deserter.”

"I would like to, but the disciples and subordinates who stayed in Jinzhou are not allowed to overthrow this small house." Song Zhiwen said helplessly, "What's more, you have already decided to go, if I want to force you to stay again.

, it will inevitably make you very unhappy, so leave a side today so that we can meet again tomorrow."

What makes Wei Changpan dumbfounded is not only the dazzling official positions that account for almost half of the Jinzhou Martial Arts School. He is no longer a young kid who was always a little surprised when he was just starting out. What's more, most of his martial arts peers can't compare to him now. These few

He had gone through many hardships and hardships in the past year, but he still felt great oppression from these Jinzhou military attachés in the flower garden, with a sense of blood.

"Wei Changpan has met all the seniors."

Wei Changpan, who did not dare to be rude, was about to clasp his fists in salute, but his keen senses sensed the danger first.

The commander of the Dagangying camp named Zhang Gu couldn't help but slash at Wei Changpan with his sword. When the wind reached his ears, the blade of the sword was already only a few feet away from his face, and it was too late to block it with the sword. This obviously left no trace.

If the knife with half the remaining strength had struck him firmly on the door, this life would most likely be at stake here.

The blade is half a foot closer.

Song Zhiwen generally knew about Wei Changpan's roots. After all, he was a warrior who could go north and deep into the hinterland of the grassland and still retire with great success. He also had the feat of being able to stand up to one man, and his martial arts realm would not be low in any way, so Zhang Gu

Baoqi was not worried when he drew the sword. But when he saw Zhang Gu's sword approaching, Wei Changpan, a silly boy who didn't know the importance of life and death, was still indifferent. Could it be that he really regarded this sword as a point-and-stop competition in the Jianghu sect? Or was he looking down on it?

Did he lose the little commander of Dagan Camp? If it was the latter, he would be destined to end miserably today. Zhang Gu, who had defeated twelve swordsmen in a row in the border army competition, was a fierce charger before he became the commander of Dagan Camp.

The military merit of being promoted to the rank of general was due to a grassland barbarian who came with his personal guards to provoke a provocation. This was done by the Jinzhou military before Wei Changpan killed the leader of the Salha tribe.

The grassland barbarian with the highest status, you must know that Zhang Gu led a few dozen cavalry to kill a captain of ten thousand men with two hundred personal guards on his side. So he was still the only one to retreat successfully, and his martial arts skills can also be seen.

A spot.

At the critical moment, Wei Changpan moved.

He didn't use the knife.

Zhang Gu is not an expert at wielding a sword, so when he uses all his strength to draw the sword, there will always be a flaw. Although it is almost undetectable, it is still a flaw.

Wei Changpan caught an instant flaw.

Without much energy, he raised his hand and flicked it. To many Jinzhou military attachés present, it seemed that Xiaojiazi was as angry as a woman doing embroidery. Want to use such opportunistic means to stop Zhang Gu's sword from opening and closing? Is this what Zhang Wu values ​​​​?

Disciple? Can such a person avenge the blood feud in that master's sect?

Most of these meritorious military officers have a close relationship with Zhang Wu. Otherwise, they would never give up their status and wealth after working hard for most of their lives in the Jinzhou army to gather here. They are not willing to put down their status to the younger members of the clan.

The amiable elders who behave in a coquettish manner are accustomed to licking blood at the tip of a knife. Among the younger generations who have no hope of success, they will never look at them for a second time. If there are still those who want to rely on family power to become a playboy

Yes, they would inevitably be beaten to death with horsewhips and then thrown out to die on their own.

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. We people, in order to let our children live a good life, we must not become the same as those officials, powerful people." That year, the man picked them all with a stick.

The fallen man carried the pole and shouted at them, "If someone really becomes a pig like that, don't blame the brothers for turning against each other!"

The boy in front of him is a descendant of Zhang Wu, so he will naturally be treated according to what he said back then. If Zhang Gu resists the sword attack, they Zhang Wu brothers will let him drive them. If they are hacked to death by Zhang Gu just like this,

, then the worst they can do is buy a coffin and find a better place to bury him, which is worthy of old brother Zhang Wu.

Wei Changpan's flick seemed weak to onlookers, but only the sword wielder Zhang Gu knew how powerful this flick was. The force coming from the blade almost made him unable to hold the knife in his hand. This great master

The commander-in-chief of Gangying tried his best to stabilize the sword, but it was in vain.

This knife went to the empty space.

Zhang Gu did not use a second sword after the power of his sword was exhausted.

Because Wei Changpan was by his side.

She used her hand as a knife and pressed it against his back.

"This is Zhang Wu's sword." Su Qilian, the white-haired veteran general of the North Camp of the Jinzhou Prefecture Army, said in a trembling voice, "The sword is not drawn, but it is still Zhang Wu's sword. It is his sword."

Since Zhang Wu sadly withdrew from Dagan Camp twenty years ago, they have always wanted to see such a knife again, even if it was only one move, even if it was just a glance, today this young man fulfilled their wish, using only one knife to kill him

Zhang Gu, who had long been famous in the frontier army, was restrained and defeated.

"How long have you been learning swordsmanship from your master?" Su Qilian's voice was hoarse, and he took a step forward and asked, "How long have you been learning swordsmanship?"

"When I first learned martial arts, I practiced boxing under my master and master. Before I could learn the weapons, I changed my martial arts skills to my disciples. Then I learned my own sword skills from my uncle." Wei Changpan explained in detail, "Junior practices

The knife has been in use for less than four years..."

Is this a sword that can be mastered in four years? All the Jinzhou military attachés present were in disbelief.

A stick for a month and a sword for a lifetime.

The history of Zhang Wu's martial arts started from the ancestral martial arts of the Zhang family in Jinzhou, and then he fumbled and polished the boxing sword in the battlefield of the frontier army. The method simplified the changes of moves and was widely circulated in Dagan Camp.

No one has learned the Zhang Wu Quan Dao, and the old friends and former subordinates present have only seen it with their own eyes but have never practiced it. They have only gradually mastered their own methods after hanging by a thread on the battlefield. If

If you rashly substitute someone else's kung fu without being very skilled, you won't have the chance to regret it when you fail in battle.

The Zhang family in Qishan County was destroyed, and Zhang Wu died on Songfeng Mountain. They were all worried that this old brother's skills would be lost. This is a martial art that rarely comes from the battlefield. Today, after seeing Wei Changpan's sword, they no longer worry about Zhang Wu.

The inheritance is cut off because there are already successors.

"If you have the strength to fight with swords in my flower garden, it's better to cut them all on those Songfeng Mountain disciples." Song Zhiwen stood by and smiled at the Jinzhou military attache present, "There are some people in this world who are not talented in martial arts.

Low, you have to be diligent and diligent in practicing martial arts. How can it be that you can't succeed in practicing martial arts? Ordinary people can practice swordsmanship for ten years. For someone like Wei Changpan, what's the wonder if he loses four or five years?"

Song Zhiwen believed in his own vision.

"Everyone." Su Qilian turned towards the other colleagues present, "Do you still have any objections?"

"If you can learn Lao Zhang's skills, this disciple is barely qualified." Ma Dayuan, who is known for his strict military management, said solemnly, but then the conversation changed again, "But Lao Zhang's three feet

This kid was able to defeat Zhang Gu with just one move in Cat Kung Fu. Although it may not be due to Zhang Gu’s incompetence, it’s not just a qualified sentence.”

Zhang Gu, who was still secretly massaging the wrist holding the knife, heard this and retorted, "Brother Su, don't just rely on how old you are to stand here and talk without back pain. Isn't Zhang Gu incompetent? A few days ago, Su

My brother came back to Dagan Camp and his hands were itchy and he insisted on gesticulating with us. Are the bruises on his body gone now?"

"Zhang Gu, you kid, don't make a fool of yourself. If you hadn't been wearing soft armor in that competition, I could have stabbed you through with a wooden pole..."

They were all cavalrymen of Dagan Camp and fellow soldiers of Zhang Wu.

"The boy named Wei." Su Qilian finally stopped arguing with Zhang Gu. After taking a few breaths, he turned to Wei Changpan and said, "There are all old brothers of your master who have resigned from their official posts in Jinzhou.

When you go south, isn't it because the guy from the Gao family is so stubborn and willing to get involved in Jianghu affairs? The Jinzhou military attache who just retired has his neck cleaned and sent to Jiangzhou General's sword. Does he dare to kill him?"

"Do you dare to take on this burden?"

There is nothing better than this to provide help in times of need.

"Why don't you dare?" Wei Changpan said with red eyes and a trembling voice, "Thank you, seniors, for your help."

Zhang Wu has old friends and new friends.

Not long ago, hidden news quickly spread throughout Jinzhou official circles. More than ten people from Jinzhou Dagangying resigned from their posts and retired together with a dozen other Jinzhou military attaches.

And how to deal with it.

That day spring snow covered Jinzhou.

More than twenty riders rode south.

Traveling in wind and snow.


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