"The other generals are HeLianHeng! General Zuo Qiu is fighting him! "

"Duel?" Smell speech HuangFuChun frowned "definitely what bucket? I gave him six thousand guards. He’s going to fight? "
And spring low way "it was HeLianHeng see sample syma is with Hector even alliance; I’m afraid that Weichi’s family won’t support Qin any more … "
Chapter two hundred and fifty-six Chip ()
"If you give up, I will give you a decent face."
"It’s done. How can I still need you to give me a decent job?" Beitang column sneered at the opportunity and stumbled over the tip of Helianheng’s nose. "Helianhu works for my Zuo Qiu family …"
After all, it was many years in the battlefield, and people came to the North Hall to squat down and walk quickly, but they went around to the rear of Helianheng for a moment. "Don’t you speak half decent?" !”
He was almost out of the virtual shadow, and when He Lianheng turned around agilely, his knife had already split.
In the eyes of other onlookers, it is not surprising that Beitang listed this set of flowing and changing the situation; But his opponent is He Lianheng, a man who not only doesn’t lose to him but also knows him very well.
The man left him a little leeway. At the moment, he saw his counterattack and panicked and dodged sideways. At the same time, he raised his knife and smashed into the North Hall.
The fierce and wonderful fight started again, and no one had time to say another word. Just fighting, defending and counterattacking had already overwhelmed them. Those light hussars of Helian family were nervous and worried about Helian Heng ‘an and were dazzled by the dazzling moves in front of them. They tinkled with knives and swords for two hours, and the torrential rain actually stopped.
The rain is getting smaller and smaller, but the two of them are fighting more and more fiercely.
Even in this life-and-death struggle, Lian Heng is with an easy grace. By contrast, the parry of Beitang column is getting messy gradually.
Will see north hall column seized the opportunity to squat down and sweep the legs to let HeLianHeng out of balance; He Lianheng seems to have seen through all his tricks when he jumped at the key. He bent his knees and closed his legs and jumped directly over the top of the North Hall column. It’s too late for Beitang column to be alert again. Before he can close his legs, the man’s toes actually stomped on his head.
With this strength, He Lianheng stayed in the middle and jumped to the north hall column behind him.
And the north hall column is out of balance when it hurts, and it rushes out two steps forward, and then it will split to He Lianheng again.
The man sees too deeply and guesses too accurately. His hand has just started to exert force, and even the constant knife has already knocked on his wrist, which is really knocking rather than chopping. Because the back of a man’s knife is not the blade
Watching He Lianheng move seems light, but actually this blow can knock ordinary people’s bones to pieces.
Even the wrist of Beitang column is still covered with armor, and it has been knocked loose by Hector even when it is constant.
The knife in his hand naturally fell to He Lianheng’s advantage, but it was impossible for He Lianheng to cut off his small side by knocking it horizontally on the side neck of Beitang column and then cutting it directly into the shoulder meat of Beitang column. Beitang column can bend its knees to squat and unload its strength … more than kneeling on the ground.
Others can watch a move without feeling the game bit by bit; In their eyes, the North Hall column was defeated by He Lianheng and fell to his knees in front of He Lianheng.
The man didn’t accept the knife and asked, "You don’t?"
"No, I don’t." The shoulder was bleeding profusely. Bei Tanglie’s conscious hand grabbed the blade and tried to push it away, but in return, the palm of his hand was cut. More blood fell and the ground spread out in the puddle. "I won’t miss you whether your strength is in me or not."
"Zuo Qiu?"
"Yes," said the North Hall. "If you don’t kill me here today, I will kill my enemy by any means in the future."
In the past, the monarch and his subjects are enemies today.
The man looked down at him, and he always looked up at the man.
Many words came to each other’s hearts in their eyes.
-If the North Hall column is really unscrupulous, it’s not as poisonous as Luo Chen Huan’s assassination … There are too many methods.
-but the North Hall column didn’t do this. Maybe it was the righteousness of the monarch and the minister, maybe it was the feeling of "brotherhood"
Those who secretly leaked to suspection.i news really can shake the Hector even foundation? Can’t shake Li Jingzhao and really kill He Lianheng? You can’t kill the North Hall without Jing Zhao’s skill, but you are a stupid person. Can’t you think of a better way? No, he’s here today, and he’s willing to talk about many complicated moods in vain when he’s even taller.
Revenge is feud. Revenge is worthy of our ancestors and predecessors.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-seven Chip ()
"… bah!"
However, answering Huangfuchun’s comments is not about He Lianheng … but about hanging around him bleeding more than Zongjin saying it’s an answer but it’s not just an answer. Zongjin spat on Huangfuchun.
Huangfuchun glanced at the dirty sleeves and looked up at the hostage next to him and saw a pair of eyes that were burning with anger.
At this time, Zong Jin is really nothing. beauty face is stained with a lot of mud and his hair is wet and twisted on his forehead and cheek. Even the most eye-opening tattoo on his jaw is dimmed by dust and mud, but his eyes are scary and fierce. Where is it like being tied up and captured? It seems to be looking for trouble with Huang Fuchun.
Compared with anger Huangfuchun, I feel a little suspicious in my heart-is this little bitch really a pet of He Lianheng? Unless he is a military commander, He Lianheng always takes him to make others have this misunderstanding?
"I to you? Do you worship the gift? " ZongJin snapped scold a way "do your niang spring and autumn dream! You are such a shameful little man who deserves to be called Lian Hengheng … ""Shut him up "Huangfuchun airily said.
Pawn-Pingxi immediately stepped on the fence to put rags into Zongjin’s mouth.
Scold suddenly became uh-huh, uh-huh, and I couldn’t hear a word clearly.
"He has such a dirty mouth. Did you set him up by yourself?" Huangfuchun asked again
He Lianheng didn’t respond to his sentence "… let him go"
"oh? Let him go and you will be a minister? "
"… such a big deal" HeLianHeng difficult way "always can’t be a moment and then decide that you think I’m about to lose, and I will be held hostage. I’m here right now, waiting for the imperial package to come over …"
"So that’s it. It’s really your pet." Huangfuchun immediately smiled. "I didn’t believe you. He Lianheng is an emotional homo sapiens. I didn’t expect him to be so important to you."
"well! ! Uh-huh, uh-huh ! ……”
Zong Jin struggled desperately but could get rid of his eyes like a shrimp, but he was not in the tower or Huangfuchun-he looked down at the ordinary pawn at his feet.
-Don’t look at me.
Pingxi scolded 1 in his mind, and bowed his head desperately when he didn’t know Zongjin.
——
I lost an arm and came to Tianducheng Pingxi. At that time, if I wanted to get rich as soon as possible, I’d better see Zongjin’s long face again when I was rich. How come he Pingxi didn’t need any promises from others to come to the duke? He could be everyone on his own!
So Pingxi’s father Pingren and Ling Shu, who had been selling beef noodles in a dark alley in Dongting, sold beef noodles in a remote alley in Tianducheng. He has an arm that can’t help much. He can wander around all day looking for something he can do. Naturally, no one wants to work with one arm. Even if my father and Ling Shu build a house in the suburbs and cultivate a vegetable field, Pingxi can’t even cook all kinds of dishes.
He said he spared his life, but what’s the difference between killing him with his hands?
In this kind of everything goes wrong, Pingxi took a chance to go to Yuefang to see the teahouse and recruit a waiter to pour tea, so he thought about trying it.
-even a teahouse wouldn’t want him to be a cripple with weak limbs.
Ping Xi’s holding this idea is like giving himself the bottom first, and even if he is rejected, he will not be too sad.
But who knows what a coincidence. Unfortunately, he didn’t see the boss of Yuefang, but he saw the old man with a goatee-Wu Xiashi.
"… what do you want to do with this broken hand?" Wu Xiashi spoke unkindly, knowing that he had come to Yuefang, so he said.
Pingxi was wronged and immediately said in anger, "No!"
But it was this sentence that made Wu Xiashi laugh and kept him. He later learned that the ugly old man turned out to be the largest intelligence dealer and tattoo artist in the country and the boss behind Yuefang. What could be more mixed than the teahouse? Where can there be more gossip than the teahouse? After Wu Xiashi took Pingxi in, he also found a craftsman to carefully build a prosthetic leg for him.
Then Pingxi was sent to Tiandu Palace to be on duty, and the guards in Yongning Hall actually continued to handle affairs with Wu Xiashi.
For example, stealing a drawing from Chihiro, who has been ill for a long time.