Chapter 31 Fan Gulai's young man
(Hungry to collect)
Chapter 31: The Young Man from Fan Gu
Fang Jie was very curious about what the thing was in his hand, because the teeth that were pinched by the old lame man immediately opened their eyes after seeing the thing. His face turned into a pig's liver-colored face because of difficulty breathing, but it turned out to be a little red because of excitement.
Fang Jie could see that when the tooth saw the token, there was a very sincere and deep respect in his eyes.
The old lame man let go of his hand and looked at his teeth and snorted coldly.
Li Luo gasped for a while before recovering. Even if he was a sixth-grade strong man, he felt uncomfortable when he was stuck in his throat. After his breathing barely returned to normal, Li Luo did something that surprised Fang Jie.
He tidied up his battle robe, then knelt down on one knee and solemnly salute the Great Sui army.
This time, Fang Jie is more interested in the thing in Xiao Dingdian's hand.
"No wonder there is such a master around you. I am sorry that I don't know the noble person here. This army is the owner of this thing. Although I don't know who the person holding this thing is now, how this thing is in your hands. But as a soldier, you should pay tribute to you when you see this thing."
After saying this, Li Luo stood up and looked at Fang Jie: "But I have my duty. Fang Jie is a serious criminal who is requested by the Ministry of War to arrest him. I dare not make things difficult for you if you have this thing in your hands. But please don't make things difficult for me. Fang Jie must take it away. If you have the military order, please give me some convenience."
"It's convenient for your mother to have a ball!"
Fang Jie couldn't help but scold from behind the old lame man: "This is the dirty thing the upright Sui official army did from the fifth-rank tooth general? They have something you are afraid of, so just now you can kill them and dissipate as a fart? I don't have something that scares you in my hand, so you have to abide by the orders of the Sui army?"
"Tell me where the military order came from, and who issued the military order! There is also the General Writing from the Ministry of War, please show me. If you let me see these two things, I will wipe my neck and never need to do it! Although I have never seen any world in my youth, I am a member of the Sui border army that stands tall and strong! In Fangucheng, I made twenty-one military achievements and killed dozens of bandits with my hands! A military order and a General Writing from the Ministry of War would like to kill me?"
Li Luo's face turned red in an instant.
He was a qualified soldier of the Great Sui army, so he could not fail to obey the orders he gave. But Fang Jie's words did make him feel ashamed. It was precisely because he was a qualified soldier that he felt guilty. He knew the hard work of the border soldiers and knew what twenty-one military achievements mean.
How many times did he get from birth to death? How could he not understand as a soldier?
Fang Jie walked forward with a horizontal knife and walked not far in front of Li Luo. He slowly raised the horizontal knife and put it on his neck, stretched out his other hand and asked, "Give me the general text of the Ministry of War! I will die clearly!"
After this loud shout, a whisper came from the Great Sui soldiers not far away. Li Luo couldn't help but look back at his subordinates, and his familiar faces were full of doubts.
"I don't have the general text of the Ministry of War."
Li Luo took a deep breath: "I act according to military orders. If you follow me, if you are really wronged, no one will make things difficult for you. You should believe me, and there is no tolerance for favoritism and abuse of power in the army."
"Believe in you? I believe that I have become an arrow pig!"
Fang Jie snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "You have lost all the faces of the Great Sui soldiers! You are sorry for the iron armor on your body! If you really don't want to be favoritism and abuse the law as you said? Then what are you doing when you ordered a rain of arrows to come? If you have a clear conscience, why don't the team fight the Great Sui battle flag?!"
The old lame man looked at Fang Jie and quietly raised a thumb.
After Fang Jie finished speaking, he stopped talking, but looked at Li Luo coldly. His horizontal knife was placed on his neck, and the sharp blade could cut his throat with just a slight turn.
Li Luo's face looked extremely ugly. After a while, he suddenly turned around and left: "You have his things in your hands, so you will definitely not really do something sorry for the Sui Dynasty. After I go back, I will naturally ask the general clearly. If you really commit a death sentence, even if you chase the imperial capital, I will catch you back."
"Don't worry!"
Fang Jie looked at his back and said, "You can come to the Martial Arts Academy to find me!"
Li Luo paused and said without looking back: "I also came from the Martial Arts Academy, so I hope you can enter. But what you need to know is that the place where the most unwillingness of tolerant of waste and traitors in the world is the Martial Arts Academy."
He quickened his pace and shouted back to the camp as he walked. The five hundred elite soldiers of the Sui Dynasty turned around and left, and their movements were still swift and neat. After the soldiers walked away, Fang Jie finally couldn't hold on and sat down on the ground. At this time, he realized that his back had already been wet.
"Little Diandian, what is in your hand?"
Even though he had already been exhausted, the first question he asked was still what that thing was.
Xiao Ding gave him a blank look: "I thought you were really so brave. It turns out that you were timid as soon as they left... It's not your business. Find a place to breathe."
The little girl turned around and ran back to the carriage with her ponytail.
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"Little guy, I didn't expect you to have some courage."
The old lame man sat in Fang Jie's carriage, took a big sip of the northwest burn, and said with a smile: "That Li Luo is a straight-minded guy. There has never been a shortage of such people in the Great Sui army. What I admire most is the straight-minded soldiers of the Great Sui army, both soldiers and generals, who are straight-minded. It's just because they are straight-minded, they will not end up after they go back... If you don't complete the military order and let you go, he will have to peel off even if he doesn't die."
"Get out!"
Fang Jie almost shouted this word with all his strength, and then pointed at the tip of the old lame man's nose and cursed: "I didn't treat you as a hero who is a hero, but I didn't expect you to be a villain who takes advantage of the situation! I was originally a little sister, because you are known as a ninth-grade master, and I still have respect for you, but you are so fucking nothing... Get out! Go back to your own carriage!"
Unexpectedly, the old lame man was not angry.
In him, I don't seem to see the demeanor that a true strong man should have.
He clenched his nose and said with a chuckling, "Do you really think I'm afraid of those five hundred minions? Even if they are five hundred people from the Jingbu Camp of the Right Guard of the Great Sui Dynasty who can practice, can I still be afraid of them as a ninth-grade master? The Jingbu Camp and the heavy cavalry are two tigers under Li Yuanshan. But I have a dragon-slaying sword in my hand, so will I be afraid of his two kittens?"
He paused and arched the supplier with his shoulders and explained: "Think about it yourself, why did I wait until the arrow is fired?"
"Because you're a coward!"
Fang Jie glared at him fiercely and simply looked to the other side.
"Idiot!"
The old lame man cursed and said, "Just because I am a ninth-grade strongman, I won't do that stupid thing that kills five hundred elite soldiers in one go. I must not do it without doing it... Do you understand? Do you have to do the biggest thing with the least consumption, and this is the most correct choice. You said you are a qualified scout and have made twenty-one combat achievements... Bah! I deliberately asked that kid to order arrows to be fired. Although the two people around you are not masters, there is no problem with blocking arrows, right?"
"When they shot out their feather arrows and then hit them, I suddenly took action, capture the thief first... This requires not only high cultivation but also extraordinary courage and wisdom. If it weren't for your stupidity, I wouldn't bother to tell you this!"
Fang Jie snorted coldly and said nothing.
The old lame man asked while drinking, "You finally stood up and walked to the front of the general. I admire you more."
Fang Jie curled his lips and said, "This is courage!"
"Fuck!"
The old lame man said, "Do you think I appreciate your courage? Can you also call it courage? You will stop two and a half steps away from that tooth, just as his arm stretched out and the length of the horizontal knife. If you step one inch more, his horizontal knife can easily cut your throat..."
Fang Jie was shocked and couldn't help but look at the old lame man.
The old lame man chuckled and said, "Eyes, calculations, and mind are not bad, it's a pity... If you can practice, it's okay for me to accept another closed disciple. What a pity..."
"You are here to ridicule me for not being able to practice?"
Fang Jie suddenly sat upright and cursed: "Get out!"
He cursed to relieve his anger, but Big Dog and Mu Xiaoyao were frightened. Mu Xiaoyao tightened Hong Ling, and Big Dog put on gloves, for fear that the old lame man would tear Fang Jie out of breath. You must know that in the old lame man's eyes, Fang Jie was really like a piece of paper. It would be done if it was torn apart, and it would be made into a ball.
"Haha!"
The old lame man was still not angry, laughed a few times and jumped off the carriage, disappeared in a daze. When he looked again, he had already arrived at the carriage with red sleeves in front of him. He was drinking leisurely with his legs crossed his head, and humming songs of unknown tunes.
Northwest wind
Wanjuantian
Kill the Hu in the frontier
Smoke everywhere
A parting song has been sung... The hero's bones are rotten, and the hero's blood is dry...
I can't hear the following sentence clearly, and I don't know if it was the lyrics he thought of or if it really had this song. It was not beautiful, and my voice was hoarse, but it exuded a different taste, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
"You really dare to scold..."
The big dog came over, wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed: "Do you know that he could poke another fart on your forehead with just a move of his little finger?"
Fang Jie smiled and looked at the old lame man and whispered: "Don't compare him with Lu Xiaofeng, he is even more cheap... The more he scolds him, the happier he is. Do you believe it or not? If I scold you every day in the future, maybe in a few days I will cry and beg me to be his apprentice!"
"Who is Lu Xiaofeng?"
The carriage was shaking slightly, and the old lame man seemed to be asleep. The two women in the carriage were playing chess. They started playing when Li Luo came, and until Li Luo left the team and walked back on the road for fifteen miles, the game was finished. Jiang was still old, but after playing for so long, she only won a half mark.
You should know that ten years ago in the imperial capital Chang'an, a great player like Huai Qiugong, a minister of the Ministry of Rites, had a win or defeat against her.
"Did you see it?"
Aunt Xia asked while packing up the chess pieces.
The Xiuzhuji sitting opposite her didn't say anything, but just frowned slightly.
The old lame man outside the car chuckled and said two words in a strange tone: "Freak."
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Meanwhile
Chang'an City, the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty
The most magnificent building in Chang'an City must be the Tai Chi Palace, and the most important part of the Tai Chi Palace must be...Imperial Study Room
The middle-aged man wearing a black embroidered dragon emperor's regular clothes stood up suddenly, and his face was always unfamiliar to the vulgar heart, but he couldn't help but get excited at this moment. He quickly turned from behind the Longshu case and looked at the big guard who reported the news in front of him and asked anxiously: "Say it again, where is it?"
Six-beam crowns, flying fish robes, and flowing cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs. There were only two people in the Sui Dynasty who could wear such costumes. One was Luo Weiran, the commander of the Da Nei Guard Department, and the other was Hou Wenji, deputy commander of the Guard Department and the governor of the Love Yai.
"Flying pigeons passed on a letter, the man appeared in Fangu, the northwest border town, and only stayed for one day before leaving."
"Who did you meet? What did you do? What did you say?"
"I went to Hongxiuzhao first, and then drank with a fellow scout in a dog meat shop. I seemed to have a different relationship with the scout. I lost the fist and was slapped in the butt by the little scout... I left Fan Gu that day and night, and then disappeared again."
"Haha...Where did you come from such an interesting border scout? How dare you hit him in the butt?"
The Emperor of Sui, who has the second most powerful person in the world, has always wanted to challenge the man with the most powerful person, has a lit up eyes: "Go and bring that scout to the imperial capital!"
"That scout seemed to have accumulated twenty-one military achievements and has set off for the imperial capital to take the examination in the Martial Arts Academy... He is not a casual person, he is only fifteen years old."
Hou Wen, the governor of the Love Yai, whispered.
"How could he be a vulgar person?"
Chapter completed!