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Chapter 60 [060] The fierce battle is in full swing on a snowy night, spend a lot of money to buy Spring Festival couplets?

The windows are brighter when the lights are blown, and the moon shines on the snow all day.

As night fell, fortunately, the moonlight was very bright tonight, and the streets and roofs were covered with a layer of snow. The snow reflected the white moonlight, and the surrounding vision was bright, like dawn.

Although the scenery on a snowy night is extremely beautiful, at this moment, on the sparsely populated streets, the murderous aura is awe-inspiring, and a life-and-death battle is imminent.

Through the window of the carriage, the Jurchen soldiers aimed their bows and arrows at Bao Yong, who was wearing a black veil.

But just when he was about to shoot the arrow, a corner of the curtain of the side window of the carriage that Bao Yong was driving flew up, and a sharp arrow suddenly shot out from the gap in the corner, hitting the Jurchen archer's throat.

It turned out that Jia Qiang shot him dead with an arrow from the Overlord Bow.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Qiang poked the formation-breaking overlord gun out of the car window, stabbed it into the axle of the opponent's carriage, and then raised it.

The huge force directly overturned the carriage!

Amidst the screams of the remaining two Jurchens in the carriage, the carriage fell over on its side and was pulled by the horses and continued to run wildly forward. It fell apart and fell apart, and the two Jurchens rolled out of the damaged carriage.

"Brother Qiang, you are really the reincarnation of the Overlord, Lu Bu is reborn!" Liu Xianglian exclaimed in awe, filled with admiration,
Bao Yong was also secretly startled and admired, but he didn't turn his head to look at the other party's carriage that was broken into a pile of rotten wood, but continued to drive wildly, and soon caught up with the penultimate carriage and drove with it.

This time, a spear protruded from the opponent's side window and stabbed at Bao Yong who was driving.

Bao Yong felt a burst of wind coming from his side, and immediately raised the cooked copper stick with one hand, and swung it horizontally.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the opponent's spear was knocked out of his hand and fell to the street.

Almost at the same time, Jia Qiang repeated the same trick, once again stabbing the tip of the formation-breaking Overlord Spear into the opponent's axle, and then slammed it.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The opponent's carriage was overturned with a bang.

This time the force was stronger than last time. After the car rolled over, it did not stop, but continued to roll over two somersaults.

The huge rolling force pulled the horses pulling the cart to the ground together, and there were bursts of screams from the horses and the Jurchens.

Before the opponent's carriage stopped rolling, Bao Yong had already driven the carriage and caught up with Nurhachi's carriage, and he was about to keep pace with it.

Suddenly, the rear compartment of the other party opened, and an ax swirled towards Bao Yong.

Bao Yong held the rein with his left hand and the wrought copper rod with his right hand, and with a slanted flick, he knocked the ax away.

In the other side's carriage, just as An Feiyanggu withdrew his hand from throwing the axe, a Jurchen archer next to him shot an arrow.

The arrow twisted and pierced through the snow curtain and shot towards Bao Yong's chest.

However, the car door behind Bao Yong was suddenly pushed open, and an arrow passed Bao Yong's shoulder and flew forward.

"Shoot-"

After a sharp sound of iron friction, the arrow shot by Jia Qiang hit Bao Yong's sharp arrow accurately, and, relying on great strength, Jia Qiang's arrow cut the opponent's sharp arrow vertically. Two halves!
The arrow still had momentum, and continued to fly forward, hitting the throat of the Jurchen who was shooting the arrow.

When another Jurchen next to An Feiyanggu wanted to shoot an arrow to fight back, Jia Qiang pierced his forehead with an arrow before he even had time to draw his bow, and died in an instant.

An Feiyanggu was so frightened that he quickly closed the car door, fearing that Jia Qiang's arrow would shoot himself or Nurhachi to death.

Nurhachi rebuked angrily:
"What are you panicking about? You have experienced hundreds of battles before, you are unparalleled in bravery, and you are not afraid of death. Why are you suddenly frightened like this by the other party?"

However, just as he finished speaking, a sharp arrow suddenly pierced through the thick wooden boards of the car door, jumped into the car, and nailed it to his sable fur hat.

Nurhachi was stunned with fright, and hurriedly lay down on the front. He, who has always been as steady as a mountain, also showed a look of panic, looking extremely embarrassed.

An Fei Yanggu next to him also got down on the ground.

Nurha Chi tremblingly said:
"Who is the other party? How can he have such amazing strength, and can pierce such a thick door with a sharp arrow?"

An Fei Yanggu said in horror: "Khan, it seems that we have met a master today!"

Nurhachi said in a deep voice: "This person is extremely dangerous! Tell the rest of us to surround and kill him!"

On the other side, Zhen Baoyu and Jia Baoyu entered the Rongxi Hall together, where a table of banquets had already been set up.

Zhen Baoyu clasped his fists at Jia Mu and said with a smile:

"Thank you ancestors for their hospitality. I saw a Spring Festival couplet hanging at the entrance of Rongxi Hall. The characters on it are dragons and phoenix dances. They are powerful enough to rival the famous calligraphers of the past and present. I want to buy it for 1000 taels. I wonder if my ancestors would like it." Reluctantly give up and sell to my nephew?"

Mother Jia thought to herself, now that Jia's family can't make ends meet, if they can get the 1000 taels, it can be regarded as a lot of income, which can be used to supplement the family, so she kindly smiled and said:
"Okay, since you like it so much, I'll sell it to you."

Zhen Baoyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a 1000 tael bank note, handed it to Jia Mu with both hands, and said with a smile:
"This is 1000 taels, please accept it with a smile."

"Okay, okay, then I'll accept it!" Mother Jia happily took the banknote and stuffed it into her sleeve.

Jia Baoyu's mouth twitched as he watched from the sidelines, thinking in his heart that Zhen Baoyu was simply a prodigal son, even buying a pair of Spring Festival couplets for 1000 taels. It made him feel bad.

Wang Xifeng, who was standing next to Jia's mother, was also shocked. Unexpectedly, a couplet written by Jia Qiang was worth 1000 taels.

Jia Lian, who was accompanying her, was also amazed, secretly smacking her tongue, lamenting to herself that the Zhen family in Jiangnan is really rich and powerful, spending money like water, and asked with a smile:

"Brother Zhen Xian, may I ask which famous calligrapher did this couplet come from?"

Zhen Baoyu laughed and said:
"I heard from elder brother Baoyu of your mansion that these couplets are calligraphy written by Jia Qiang of Ningguo Mansion."

Jia Lian was taken aback when he heard the words, and exclaimed:
"I didn't expect that Jia Qiang would have such superb calligraphy attainments. He has never shown it before. He is a great talent, but he is neither arrogant nor arrogant. He can be called a real person who does not show his appearance!"

Mother Jia also nodded and smiled:
"Brother Qiang can be regarded as an outstanding young man among the descendants of our Jia family. His calligraphy is amazingly talented and brilliant, and it shines on the lintel of our Jia family. If the ancestors and ancestors have spirits in heaven, they will be deeply gratified."

Zhen Baoyu smiled smugly and said:

"When I bring back Brother Qiang's calligraphy, I will definitely let those pretentious Jiangnan literati see and see."

(End of this chapter)