Chapter six hundred and nineteenth soaring fire
He chose three places to pour soybean oil, shook the fire stick and ignited the torch he was holding. Seeing the soybean oil burning on the sack, Yang Siqi left quietly. After a while, thick smoke rose into the sky with the light of fire, and the sound of gongs rose, awakening the sleeping soldiers.
The granary extends from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The three fire points are chosen at the low point. The fire is lit and runs upwards. The hot air brings cold wind, which helps the fire and rises into the sky. There is water next to the camp, but the firefighters are blocked by the scorching flames and can only watch the fire sweep upwards.
Yang Siqi, who had already sneaked out of the camp, turned back and looked back. A torch that soared into the sky illuminated the night sky and reflected half of the sky red. The burnt fragrance of rice drifted with the wind. Yang Siqi looked up at the pale moonlight and murmured: "What a incense, God should be happy."
The fire shocked Tuncheng County several miles away. The north gate opened. County Magistrate Wang led thousands of high schools and was able to join the Longwei by his seniors. He was considered to have eaten meat. He first entered Longwei and made great achievements with his passion. He thought that with the Xingyue Pavilion brand and the martial arts of the two, he would soon be able to become a horse and ride a high-ranking official.
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He chose three places to pour soybean oil, shook the fire stick and ignited the torch he was holding. Seeing the soybean oil burning on the sack, Yang Siqi left quietly. After a while, thick smoke rose into the sky with the light of fire, and the sound of gongs rose, awakening the sleeping soldiers.
The granary extends from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The three fire points are chosen at the low point. The fire is lit and runs upwards. The hot air brings cold wind, which helps the fire and rises into the sky. There is water next to the camp, but the firefighters are blocked by the scorching flames and can only watch the fire sweep upwards.
Yang Siqi, who had already sneaked out of the camp, turned back and looked back. A torch that soared into the sky illuminated the night sky and reflected half of the sky red. The burnt fragrance of rice drifted with the wind. Yang Siqi looked up at the pale moonlight and murmured: "What a incense, God should be happy."
The fire shocked Tuncheng County several miles away. The north gate opened. County Magistrate Wang led thousands of people out of the city to put out the fire. Yang Siqi found Ren Qiang, and the two were ready to return overnight. There were masters in the military camp. When the fire started, two Dragon Guards' priests looked for the fire-making people everywhere. Yang Siqi and Ren Qiang rushed to the riverside, and the surroundings were empty and immediately discovered.
When Yang Siqi saw two figures chasing behind him, he knew that they were masters when he saw the speed. He hurriedly ordered Ren Qiang: "Qianzi, go first, I will hold the person coming. If I don't have time to go back, you will act according to the opportunity." Ren Qiang knew Yang Siqi's skills, and he was just a burden beside him. He nodded and pushed the boat into the water. The rapids rushed out dozens of feet in an instant.
Yang Siqi slowly turned around and rushed in front of him. The two figures were one point five feet away, drawing two arcs to attack Yang Siqi. The strong wind lowered the long reeds, and the reeds were dancing in the sky, making them beautiful.
The murderous intent under the beautiful scenery was as fierce as the wind of the river. Yang Siqi found out that the figures that were hit by the left and right were fast and slow. If they responded at the same time, they would probably suffer some secret losses. It seems that the two of them have been working together for many years and have a deep understanding.
Yang Siqi's body rotated and stretched out his left palm to meet the fist hitting the left. With the help of fist, Yang Siqi turned to the right, clenched his fist with his right hand, and pounded towards the palm of his stretched out.
With a blast, the figure attacking Yang Siqi flew backwards, landed on the ground and couldn't stand, rolling back. The man on the left was shocked and didn't bother chasing Yang Siqi, jumping in front of him.
Yang Siqi slowly withdrew his fist and said coldly: "The light of rice grains dares to compete with the bright moon, and he is overestimating his ability."
Sun Yuxuan, who fell to the ground, stood up with difficulty and stood side by side with his companion He Zhiming. The punch just now smashed his arrogance. He, who has always been arrogant, feels that the battle tonight is more and more good. He Zhiming is his senior brother. Both of them are from Xingyue Pavilion. In the mouth of He Wenqin, the head of Zichen Sect, Xingyue Pavilion and Tianxing Sect have declined. They act strangely and are a foothold among the top ten sects in the Jianghu. However, Xingyue Pavilion has been established for nearly two hundred years, and it is naturally full of talents among the top ten sects. The lean camel is bigger than a horse. Whether it is the talent of the disciples or the teaching methods, the skills are better than ordinary Jianghu people.
It is not as close as the Caidiemen and the court court. Most people in the Jianghu will choose to surrender to the government if they have the chance, and they will be divided into different levels. Ordinary Jianghu people join the yamen as constables to deal with Jianghu people of the same origin. High-level people can squeeze into the Dragon Guard to deal with the rebellion of the court court, and it is not difficult to accumulate merits and become a small official of the sixth and seventh rank. With Jiang Jian's rebelliousness and willingness to be used by Huang Xi, it can be explained very much. In the vulgar words of Jianghu people, they are all hawks, some eat meat, and some eat shit.
As for the fact that one state is in charge of the state, although he has only sixth ranks, he is low and has a heavy weight. Even the governor is a little guilty when he sees him. There are tens of thousands of Dragon Guards, and only twenty-seven people can sit in this position. Without more than ten years of hard work, it is impossible to reach the position of Deputy Supervisor of Dragon Guards like Xinfei. The operation behind the opportunities and contributions of martial arts are indispensable, which is almost impossible for the people in the martial arts world.
In order to appease the martial arts masters who served the Dragon Guard, the court came up with this method of offering sacrifices. Those who entered the inner family and worked in the Dragon Guard for more than ten years could be offered sacrifices and offered the title of the sixth-rank Zhaowu lieutenant, the same as the state, but there was no real power. The salary was three times that of the sixth-rank official. There was no need to be dispatched on weekdays. If you only took action when you encountered major events, you would have money when you took action and you would be rewarded according to the size of your contribution.
Chapter completed!