It is not easy to be a son-in-law of the farm gate

Chapter 1111 Trading
In the cold wind, the snow fell more and more, and the ground was gradually covered with a layer of white snow.

Jin Mo Cong said slowly: "I tell you what you want to know, you must promise me one thing."

Jin Zijin stood on the opposite side with a calm expression, and said, "That depends on the value of what you said, and whether what you asked me to promise will embarrass me."

Jin Mocong said anxiously: "Of course what I said is valuable. No matter you are the senior brother of Tianzong or the Jin family, what I said will be of great help to you. And I want you What you promised is nothing more than a little effort for you, and you will definitely not be embarrassed."

"Oh? Then tell me what it is."

Jin Mocong said: "After I die..." He glanced at the ragged people behind him, and said: "If they are willing to surrender, you can spare them. If they are really stubborn, kill them. If you let them go, let them go!" Madam, and Jin Ziyuan. If Madam is just a girl, she can't pose any threat to you. Jin Ziyuan has no soldiers, and he can't make big waves, and for him, the biggest enemy is not you."

Jin Zijin nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, I promise you."

In this way, Jin Mocong felt relieved.

He looked at the snowflakes all over the sky and smiled softly. They lost, but in fact they lost a long time ago.The loss was due to underestimating Jin Moning, and the loss was due to mistrusting that person.

He sometimes wondered how wonderful it would be if the person who drew 'death' back then was not the third brother, but himself.

Sometimes, the dead person is not the most miserable, the living one, especially the one like him who survived with everyone's hope and all the hatred on his back, is the most miserable .

Fortunately, everything is coming to an end, he is sorry for them, he has only lived for more than ten years.

In the distance, the two parties have been confronting each other for a long time.

The heavy snow had turned the nearby hills into white, the soldiers' shoes had been covered by the snow, and many of them were shivering with cold.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Mocong moved and drew out the scimitar from his waist.

Xiao Jinfei looked startled, and raised his hand, ready to give an order at any time.

At this moment, Jin Zijin also moved, and what he was holding was a long halberd.

In the flying snow all over the sky, the two of them were extremely fast, and soon they fought together.

If fighting on horseback, the halberd will undoubtedly have an advantage.But on the ground, the machete will be more agile.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.What is said is that different weapons are used in different environments, and the effects are also different.

Jin Zijin has a dagger, which is more suitable for close combat, but he is useless.

Even so, his long halberd quickly picked off Jin Mocong's scimitar.

Jin Mocong took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, he was not surprised that he lost to Jin Zijin so quickly.

Daozong's skills can be compared by ordinary people?

There are only two people in this world who can beat Jin Zijin, but the life and death of those two people is still uncertain.

Jin Zijin's halberd was in front of Jin Mocong's neck, as long as he moved forward a little, a blood hole would appear in his neck immediately.

Jin Mocong closed his eyes, waiting for his halberd to pierce.

"Wait!" At this moment, a man in armor also came over with a long halberd in his hand.

Because of the many days of fighting, the armor on his body was a little worn out, and there was a lot of blood on his face.

(End of this chapter)