My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Jiao Yin inserted the pen into his bun and folded the white book. It looked like his movements were like Wushan's walking clouds, but in fact it was like wind and snow. However, because of his slightly elegant face, he looked like a young man from a romantic family: "After counting these coins, the old man will go home quickly."

Jiao Yin glanced at the gloomy sky, which was completely dark, with a faint hint of whiteness visible in the distance. "It looks like the sky is about to change. It's raining, and the road is muddy, making it difficult to walk."

The old man nodded repeatedly and put the gold cake into his arms. He turned around with a stoop, but his arm was pulled by a strong force. He quickly protected the gold cake in his arms: "Brother Hui, you can't go back on your word. This But it’s all a final deal, from a trading firm..."

Xing Er's ears rang for a while, he turned directly onto the horse, held the old man's neck, and asked someone to lift the horse: "Your legs and feet are too slow, I will give it to you, and check the goods by the way, and try out the strength of this horse's feet. Besides, it's not I said I would buy a horse from you in a while, but how can I buy it from you if I don’t have a place to live?”

After saying this, he galloped out immediately.

Jiao Yin stood in the wind with a half-written white book in his pocket, his hair flying, mixed with the dust kicked up by Xing Er's horse riding out, and he kept smiling. But if you look closely, whether it is the blue veins rising on his forehead, Still clenching his teeth and tightening his jaw, both speak of the word "forbearance".

"You little bastard, how dare you get involved in grandpa's affairs?" A flying kick kicked the stool that Xing Er had pinned down Jiao Yin before kicking it over into the air. It fell to the ground and cracked. "Do you understand the rules of Wuzhou's business?" ,"

Jiao Yin slowly raised his hand, ironed his clothes and smoothed his clothes. At the same time, he turned around and looked at it casually: "Oh? All the rules in Wuzhou's business are trade. Who is more noble than the other?"

"Is it possible that if you don't keep company with you and don't bully the people like you, you're breaking the rules?" Jiao Yin held his forehead with the pad of his index finger, and held his cheek with the palm of his hand, "Then, the trading houses in Wuzhou are still It’s really unique. With nomadic support behind you, and having become accustomed to a barbaric spirit, you feel confident?”

The visitor looked up to the sky and laughed a few times. He looked at the people around him and laughed in agreement. Then everyone looked at Jiao Yin and said, "This young boy is telling us a joke."

After a pause, he pulled out the machete from behind and slashed at Jiao Yin. His sharp eyes swept across Jiao Yin's neck: "Tell the Lord of Hell to tell him!"

Jiao Yin took out the flute from his sleeve, blocked it upward, turned around, and stabbed the person's neck with one end of the flute. Seeing Jiao Yin's attack, Jiao Yin reacted quickly. After all the sixteen states of Yanyun were surrendered to the Xiongnu, Intermarriage between the two tribes was not a minority, and among the young followers there were children of the two tribes. They were tall and burly men, and they rushed up from all directions to capture Jiao Yin.

Jiao Yin turned over and spun out of the sea of ​​​​people through the gap surrounded by his followers: "You do not cover up the banditry of killing people and stealing goods."

"When you enter the territory of Wuzhou, you must pay a deposit for any business. This is tacitly understood by the entire Sixteen States. You brat is pretending to be a grandson here!" He vomited on the ground and said, "Every house in the same business on the east and west streets has never had a different price, but you have made a difference, made a difference, and have noble conduct. I can't live with you anymore!"

"The old man has been hanging around here for seven or eight days. All the horse racing shops have been keeping an eye on it for a long time. It's just a coincidence that you came here. You stole the money and business and raised the price." Qin Tong said coldly and dusted himself off. "I said, little brother, this is not how business is done. This is a bit unkind."

"Today, you either hand over the bank deposit of this place, or you keep your life!" After saying that, he turned the knife with one hand and went straight to Jiao Yin's face.

"Oh? So horizontal," Jiao Yin smiled warmly. The bamboo flute was flowing on his fingertips. When it fell between his index finger and thumb, he grabbed it. At the right time, he hit the back of the knife fiercely, shaking Qin Tong. The back of my hand feels numb.

Qin Tong took two steps back, held the knife, shook his shoulders, and then swept across Jiao Yin's neck. Jiao Yin leaned forward, only a hair's breadth away from the blade.

"Today, I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want," Jiaoyin swept his legs back and swung away the crowd. When he landed, he jumped with his back legs, pressed down the bamboo flute, and clashed with the back of the knife with a clang.

Qin Tong was knocked low, and he tried his best to press the knife upwards. He couldn't help but look at the man in front of him who looked like he was wearing powder. He was not weak at all.

As Qin Tong exerted his strength, his cheeks collapsed tightly. Xiao Sui, who followed, gradually felt the difficulty, and apparently realized that they had encountered an iron shield. Still the kind of tough guy who can beat ten with one.

Qin Tong raised his hand and broke away from Jiao Yin's suppression. He stopped using superficial moves and stabbed Jiao Yin straight into the abdomen with a single sword.

"What a pity." Jiao Yin threw away the bamboo flute, his robes flew up, and a thin needle burst out of the center and was nailed in front of their toes. One of them penetrated the sharp knife Qin Tong swung, and was spared. Kouzi, "It's not clear how to do business in Wuzhou when I first arrived."

"But after all, Wuzhou shouldn't have done this. The word 'bossy' has been spread throughout the sixteen states. They are not ashamed but proud of it," Jiao Yin sneered and turned the bamboo flute in his hand, "Why, be honest People can’t do business anymore?”

"The reputation of being a profiteer really confirms your reputation in Wuzhou."

The tip of Qin Tong's knife touched the ground, slid forward, and in the middle of his body, he suddenly raised it and pointed it at Jiao Yin: "You are right, honest people should disappear in Wuzhou!"

After finishing speaking, he turned over and slashed. The move shook the hem of his clothes and stirred up dust to hit Jiaoyin's sleeves and robes. Thousands of miles of dark clouds were flying fast. The clouds passing over Wuzhou had turned into a strong black, and the clouds followed the wind and moved towards him. It floated to the southwest and headed towards Dingxiang with a breath of death.

The Imperial Guard pressed his body against the door and was staggered by the wooden stake. The Imperial Guard behind him rushed forward. The young man from aristocratic families with tender skin and tender flesh had long lost the arrogance he had in the capital. There were countless small wounds on his face. , the wound was stained with gravel, and blood and tears were mixed together. His eyes had long been stained by the sticky blood, and he could not see anything clearly. He just wanted to rush forward and live.

Shen Buyu lifted the broken helmet on his head with his backhand, took a long knife, and slashed across the wind at the Bei Rong soldiers emerging from the tower. The tip of the knife was pressed against the sidewalk, and his whole arm was trembling, and the rich red color dyed the white light. Knife, no trace of light refraction visible: "Brother!"

"If we can survive today, we will definitely ask for a big reward from her!"

Shen Huixian drew his long bow, and the arrows flew rapidly. The Bei Rong soldier who climbed up next to Shen Buyu fell with one blow: "The dark clouds will always wait for the dawn, and if you put yourself to death, you will definitely usher in a victory. Brothers, Today, we will fight these barbarian thieves!"

"Fight out of the city!"

Shen Buyu pointed his sword at the sky, kicked down a barbarian forward, and shouted towards the rear: "Open the city gate and fight out!"

I recently bought a small incense burner. When I lit the incense tower, I turned on the machine and the edges of my nails were burnt. At that moment, I was so sluggish that I didn't even react. I thought it was blackened (super long reflex arc). .

After reacting: Oh, my fingernails can actually be burned.

I would like to warn children to stay away from open flames and be civilized. Health is for everyone.

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