Chapter 233 It's You Again?
  After reading the development history of the Luoyue tribe, Weining gradually frowned and began to admire this small tribe in southern Xinjiang from the bottom of his heart.

He took the intelligence information and walked directly towards Weiyang Palace.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty took a look at the development history of the Luoyue people and couldn't help but admire them just like Weining.

Strong people never find faults in others and nag endlessly. It is true that Luoyue is a small tribe, and the big Han people have reasons to look down on them, but neither Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty nor Weining would.

"It's not surprising that this tribe can unify southern Xinjiang."

"If they are allowed to develop on their own, as long as they learn from the development history of the Han people, they may be more difficult to deal with than the Huns in the future."

The Huns did not have the innate conditions. They were unable to farm. The land and weather conditions in the north did not support them from learning from the development history of the Han people.

But southern Xinjiang can.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty put the information aside, closed his eyes slightly, and then said seriously: "The idea you mentioned of using Han officials to govern the Yi people is correct."

"Incredibly correct!"

"They really can't be allowed to continue to develop on their own."

"Otherwise, sooner or later a tiger will be raised in southern Xinjiang!"

Wei Ning thought for a while and said: "That's not necessarily the case. We can have the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, but Southern Xinjiang may not have this luck."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty smiled and said, "Are you praising me?"

Wei Ning also smiled, and then said seriously: "Your Majesty, I plan to meet them the day after tomorrow."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty hummed and said, "It's all up to you."

"it is good!"

When Wei Ning was about to leave the palace, he seemed to remember something and turned to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and said, "It's getting cold. Your Majesty, put on more clothes when you go out. Don't get cold."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty felt warm in his heart and said: "You should take care of yourself, my body is much stronger than yours."

Wei Ning: "Haha, I'm a martial artist, so I'm not that weak."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty said angrily: "What are you talking about! Am I that weak? A child who can't speak should be beaten!"

Wei Ning: "I didn't mean that. I just think that Your Majesty...well, he is indeed much weaker than me."

After speaking, he quickly fled with a smile on his face.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile on his face: "You bastard! He is becoming less and less big."

……

On Chang'an Avenue, the snow had stopped. Zhengxi and Namji came to an iron shop. When they came out, they had a short sword and dagger in their hands.

Zhengxi's face was solemn, and he was stunned when he looked at the dagger in Namji's hand.

She still remembered what Wei Ning said yesterday. Wei Ning said that the dagger in her hand was good. She naively thought that Luo Yue's iron weapon was enough to compete with the big man.

But today in the iron shop, she found this kind of dagger. The dagger was not iron, but steel. It was a weapon she had never heard of.

Extremely sharp, enough to break iron!
  Dahan's craftsmanship has reached this level?
  Namji smiled and said: "Cousin, you don't need to worry, it's useless even if the Han people have such good weapons."

"They are not good at martial arts."

Zhengxi stared blankly at Namji, who looked arrogant, and said, "Why are you so sure that their martial arts skills are not good?"

"Have you ever seen a real master?"

Namji is the number one warrior of the Luoyue tribe. Although he is a little less interesting than Zhengxi, this does not hinder his arrogance.

He didn't think that a big man with good martial arts skills could beat him in combat.

The short sight of a frog in a well.

Zhengxi is not so arrogant. He has always had a pious heart since he came to Chang'an. The random person he met on the street yesterday was enough to make him look up to him.

Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger in Chang'an is definitely not as bad as Namji said.

Namji sneered: "Cousin, don't belittle yourself. I am not humble enough to say that the men in Chang'an are all trash!"

"If you don't believe me, I'll find a tall guy to fight with him."

Zheng Xi said coldly: "Are you crazy?"

"Don't be presumptuous! We're on someone else's territory!"

Namji said angrily: "Oh."

Cousin Xindao, you are too cautious and have low self-esteem, and you take the big man too seriously. I am different. Except for the big man's wealth, I take it seriously. If you want to talk about martial arts, I won't accept anyone!
  The two of them were talking as they walked, not realizing that there was a thief approaching from behind. Wei Ning was speechless: "Why is it her again?"

"Stolen again?"

Is this person a villain? Why do thieves always favor them?

Wei Ning looked around, and then suddenly realized.

If it were me, I would also steal. How could I tie my purse to my waist so openly?
  Wei Ning thought for a while, walked over and stretched out his hand.

The thief saw Wei Ning, an acquaintance, and ran away.

Zhengxi turned around and found that Wei Ning's hands were almost reaching his butt again.

This pervert, how much he loves my ass!
  Can't you change it to someone else?
  Zheng Xi became angry and said, "Are you still coming?"

Namji saw this scene and shouted angrily: "Boy! Are you looking for death?"

After saying this, he took out the dagger he just bought and rushed towards Weining.

"Cousin, don't be like this..."

Before Zheng Xi finished speaking, he found that Namji, who had boasted so loudly just now, had been kicked several steps away by Wei Ning, and was kneeling in the snow with a painful look on his face.

uh, this...

Namji was in a daze, no longer caring about the pain, and his face was rosy.

Just now, I was pretending to be a bitch with my cousin, saying that the men from Chang'an were not good at martial arts and didn't even have a tea kung fu, so they kicked me away.

This……

Wei Ning looked at Namji's dagger in his hand, his shock flashed away, then he put the dagger on his waist and said, "The dagger is good, I want it."

"Where did you get it from?"

Wei Ning asked Zhengxi with a half-smile.

Zheng Xi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Wei Ning thought for a moment, came to the side, picked up Namji, and kicked him again in the air.

"Where did you get the dagger?"

"do not know."

Wei Ning grabbed Namji again and kicked him up. I want to see how bad the relationship between your cousins ​​is.

"Where did you get the dagger?"

"I told you! I don't know!"

Bang bang bang!
  Wei Ning picked up Namji and beat him hard.

Brother, if you ask him, just ask him, why did you hit me?

Why so?

"Cousin, cousin...you either...or don't tell..." Namji said painfully.

He really couldn't stand it anymore. If he was beaten by this bastard again, others would die.

Zheng Xi said: "The third blacksmith shop in Chengdong City."

Wei Ning snorted and said, "I know."

He thought for a moment and said to Zheng Xi, "Don't let your wallet leak out. Thieves are keeping an eye on it every day."

"It's another misunderstanding this time."

Zhengxi: "Haha."

If I couldn't beat you, would you still dare to tell me lies now?
  Weining ignored Zhengxi, turned back with his hands behind his back, and went straight to the third iron shop in Chengdong City.

At this time, his expression gradually became serious.

This dagger is not iron, it is steel.

It stands to reason that it should be in Zongzheng Da Nong Mansion and cannot appear outside. Why is it in the market?

"Cousin, cousin, I was careless just now. I didn't dodge." Namji held his stomach in pain and said to Zheng Xi bravely.

(End of this chapter)

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