Zhuangda Tang Juvenile Lang

Chapter 342 Sword Art
At this moment, there was a rush of hooves on the street, and a horse rushed over like the wind, causing passers-by to dodge in shock.Qin Feng caught a glimpse of a child not far away from him squatting on the ground to pick up things. Seeing that the horse was about to hit the child, he made a decisive decision and rushed over like lightning, grabbed the reins, and pulled the horse hard.The horse galloping at high speed neighed in pain, and its front hooves were raised high, which made Qin Feng stop.

At this time, the child came to his senses, and with a wow, he burst into tears.

Qin Feng restrained the crazy horse and bent down to see if the child was injured.

"Bah!"

"ah!"

In Qin Feng's ears, he heard the neighing of war horses and the exclamation of a woman.Then a slender figure descended from the sky, hitting the hard ground head and foot.

"what!"

The onlookers couldn't help exclaiming, they must know that the cervical spine is the most vulnerable place, and if it hits like this, it will end up being crippled even if it doesn't die.

Fearless in the face of danger, Qin Feng rushed over like lightning, catching the figure falling from the sky with both hands.

"So round!"

Qin Feng found that what he was embracing was a woman's plump buttocks. No wonder his hands were slippery. The white samurai pants were tightly attached to a pair of slender legs. .He is not wearing crotch pants, how can he see what is inside the pants?

"No!" Qin Feng suddenly shuddered, afraid that the woman would come back to his senses and bite down. He was so scared that he grabbed the woman's small waist and lifted her up like a carrot. His eyes met, and he could even smell it. each other's breath.

The passers-by who were gloating at the accident looked at the accident curiously and showed a weird smile, but they couldn't help being jealous the next moment.

The streets were silent.

The "victim" turned out to be a beautiful woman, and she was an extremely beautiful woman.

There is a heroic spirit in the beauty, and it is radiant. It is really as beautiful as winter plums with snow, dew and pearls, and the spirit is like autumn chrysanthemums covered with frost. The flowers are lined with warm jade. Moon Lang.Graceful body, delicate as a spring flower, as beautiful as a morning glow, elegant and charming, incomparably beautiful, and incomparably bright.

It's a pity that the owner of this face doesn't seem so friendly, that beautiful face is already a little distorted, and those charming eyes reveal a trace of shame and anger.

"Put me down!" She spoke Chinese, but with a strange accent.

Qin Feng put her upright, and avoided it far away. Hearing the weird Chinese, he couldn't help but look at her again, and couldn't help being startled again: she was tall and tall, with a well-proportioned frame and slender legs. She was about nineteen or twenty years old. On the left and right, there is a white jade face, a high nose bridge and a pair of big and bright eyes.

She has a dagger in her waist, long shoulders, a snow-white shirt, a small hat embroidered with gold silk, with a long emerald green feather inserted into the brim of the hat, and a green horse in leather shoes.The attire is Turkic, and the style of clothing is quite gorgeous.

From the corner of Qin Feng's vision, he could see that the right hand of the woman in white was already holding the dagger at her waist, waiting to be unsheathed at any time.

He took the initiative to leave her about three feet away, keeping a safe distance.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt?" Chang Le and Four Swords servants ran over, Chang Le looked terrified.

Qin Feng shook his head, ignored the Turkic woman, picked up the crying child, nodded his nose, and said with a kind smile on his face: "Be careful next time, you must be alone on the street." careful!"

The child laughed through tears, Qin Feng touched his head and put him down.

"My child, my child." A peasant woman ran over, holding the child and weeping bitterly.

"Sister-in-law, this time is a blessing in misfortune. From now on, you have to take care of your children and stop playing in the street."

"Thank you son, thank you son." The peasant woman kowtowed heavily while holding the child.

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to be polite." Chang Le didn't dislike the mud all over the peasant woman, and helped her up.

"You are good people, thank you." After talking well, the peasant woman turned around and left.

"Qin Dudu, you are Qin Dudu." A man in the crowd called out loudly.

This sound was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the people came rushing in like they saw stars and idols.

Qin Feng took Changle's hand and wanted to run away, but the people all rushed over, fleeing, where could he run away?
Reluctantly, Qin Feng had to impromptuly deliver an impassioned speech.

He said it very simply, but the people were very happy.

Because this young general is not only their parental officer, but also their patron saint. He killed the Turkic running dog Liang Shidu, and went deep into the grassland several times, beating off the wolf-like Turkic people, leaving them alone. The Turkic dogs were terrified when they heard the news, making this area the absolute domain of the Tang Dynasty, and no one dared to violate it.

He is Shuofang's great benefactor, who would not be grateful?
All of a sudden, the streets became lively.

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he took Changle's hand, and under the warning of Four Swords Attendants, he left slowly along the passage that people gave up.

Suddenly, a person in the crowd shouted: "The woman with General Qin is so beautiful, could it be Mrs. Qin, Princess Changle?"

"The one who is so close to General Qin must be Princess Changle!"

The people all exclaimed one by one.

The terms emperor, empress, prince, and princess are sacred and mysterious to ordinary people, and they can be seen now.Everyone couldn't hide their excitement.

Seeing Chang Le's face flushed with excitement, Qin Feng smiled lightly and said, "Madam's popularity is not lower than that of her husband."

Chang Le held Qin Feng's arm tightly, pursed his lips and chuckled proudly: "The common people respect General Qin, they love houses and birds!"

"it's the same."

"It's different." Changle said seriously with a small face: "They respect Mrs. Qin, not Princess Changle."

Qin Feng put his arms around Liu's waist without making any distinctions.In his heart, he was also full of passion and emotion. In fact, he was busy with military affairs. In fact, he did nothing for the people. The enthusiasm of the people made him both moved and ashamed.There is also a heavy sense of responsibility.

"Actually, I didn't do anything."

"No!" Chang Le said: "You have created a peaceful living condition for the common people."

……

The Turkic woman stared blankly at all this. He couldn't understand the crazy people, but she could feel the people's respect and love for the young man.

"Uncle, General Qin is Qin Feng and Qin Hu Ben..." She grabbed an elderly man and asked.

The old man with white beard and hair said solemnly: "The girl is talking about Qin Huben, Huo Hussar. He led an army of [-] and went deep into the prairie three times. He fought suddenly, hehe, you know." Seeing that the little girl is a Turkic People, the old man cleared up the conversation in time to avoid embarrassment.

The trade bazaar pursued by Shuofang believes in the business policy of peaceful coexistence and mutual prosperity by shelving disputes. The arrival of Turkic, Huihe, and Tiele merchants has brought a lot of stimulation to the local service industry. People, kind people have a kind and welcoming attitude.

A glint of surprise flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Turkic woman, she smiled and said to herself: "So, General Qin did a good job."

"Your general is the governor of Shuofang Qin!" the Turkic woman said with a smile.

The old man kept nodding his head in agreement: "Not bad? Not only good, Shuofang would not be where he is today without him. I heard from the business traveler that General Qin is a star in the sky, and it is the star of Wuqu who came down to help us ordinary people. "

"May I ask how to get to the Governor's Mansion?"

"What are you asking for?" The old man asked back with a vigilant face. Not long ago, the assassination of Princess Changle caused a lot of trouble in Shuofang. Because of this, the Dudu Mansion was furious and mobilized an army to wipe out all the thieves in Shuofang. Hooligans, landlords and tyrants also let the Governor's Mansion find evidence to confiscate their properties, and all of them were arrested and sent to work as coolies. The current security conditions in Shuofang are not the best in the country, but they are definitely the best in history.

The Turkic woman turned her pretty eyes and said with a smile: "My family has been doing business in Turkic for generations, and I want to do business with General Qin about horses."

The old man's expression eased, and he said: "Well, if you go straight from the right, you can see the huge palace from a distance around the market. The Governor's Mansion is next to the palace. It used to be the General's Mansion..."

The Turkic woman smiled, thanked her, and led her young horse towards the direction pointed by the old man.

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Shuofang Governor's Mansion!
Qin Feng, who couldn't play, stayed in the backyard with peace of mind to accompany Changle to discuss poetry and painting, while Yu Shu, Simei Maid, and Sijian waited on him.

Changle and the ten girls each have their own beautiful looks, which made Qin Feng feel like Tang Seng had strayed into his daughter's middle school. The costumes of the Four Swordsmen were different from hers. The four sisters all wore loose blue warrior clothes, but they couldn't hide it. That pair of undulating mountains and beautiful figure.

Looking at the swords they held, Qin Feng couldn't help but want to test them. As for their swordsmanship and martial arts, Qin Feng only knew about them from Li Shimin's letters, but he had never experienced them intuitively.

"You fellow apprentices, who has the best martial arts and sword skills?"

The four sisters were slightly taken aback. The general was usually so busy that he never touched the ground. Except for a few words when they first met, the four sisters discussed in private, thinking that Qin Feng was a young man and looked down on them. What about the sisters?At this moment, Qin Feng was a little surprised when he asked.After a while, the eldest sister Tou Yuhe replied: "General, Third Junior Sister Lingwei's swordsmanship is the crown!"

Lingwei said stiffly: "The general is invincible, why not give me some pointers." The provocation was full of meaning.

"The temper is not small." Qin Feng was happy.

Fearing that Qin Feng would lose his temper, Yuhe explained anxiously in his heart: "General, the third junior sister is obsessed with swordsmanship, and if you don't understand human affairs, don't blame the general."

Qin Feng laughed and said: "No, no, no! It seems that Miss Lingwei is someone who focuses on swordsmanship. I'm afraid she can't accommodate anything other than swords in her heart. Miss Lingwei might as well use your swordsmanship."

"it is good!"

Lingwei didn't talk nonsense, and used her master's swordsmanship.

Her swordsmanship is really extraordinary, the long sword slashes straight, extremely fast, before five or six strokes, there is a faint sound of wind in the sword.She drew the sword faster and faster, and the sound of the wind gradually became louder.This set of "Pinghu Swordsmanship" is their master's proud work, each sword move is as fast as a sword, and the rumors aroused are getting stronger and stronger.The energy from the blade gradually expanded, and the onlookers felt the chill, their faces and hands were hurt by the strong wind, and they retreated involuntarily.

The sword in Lingwei's hand has been moved like a knife by her, slashing or chopping, full of momentum.Qin Feng looked on coldly and found that Lingwei's sword was different. Her sword was specially made and much thicker than ordinary swords. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, it would be hard to believe that a delicate little girl would be so loyal. Yang's swordsmanship.

The audience was silent, everyone looked at Lingwei, their pretty faces were full of admiration and joy.Especially Yu Shu and others who don't know swordsmanship, dazzled Lingwei's swordsmanship, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad, so they just kept applauding.

"Please give me advice, General." After a while, Lingwei drew her sword and stood up gracefully, a gleam of light flashed across her exquisite jade-like face, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. She stretched her left hand forward and made a gesture of invitation.

The sword is her life!Constrained by others, she had to dance with a sword. This was already an example of her, and she felt very uncomfortable.

For her, sword dancing is an insult to her personality and belief.

(End of this chapter)