A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The history of the development of weapons is very long, from the earliest sticks and stones to bronze wares after humans learned to smelt them, and then to iron wares...

This process spans thousands of years, but the most dangerous weapon created by humans is the bow and arrow.

At this moment, the two scoundrels who were hit by arrows were hiding behind because an arrow was aimed at them.

A country soldier stretched his bow and nocked an arrow. Zhe Kexing put away his long bow, held his long knife in his hand, and waited for orders with a sinister smile.

Shen An smiled and said: "Don't shout and kill, that's not good. Huang Chun, don't you feel cold sitting there? Come here."

He said it casually, as if he was talking about family matters.

There were three rogues beside Huang Chun. They wanted to take action, but the bow was moving slowly. No one wanted to be killed, so they backed down.

This is rogue!

Those who can be cruel are called desperadoes!

The rogue leader was obviously the outlaw, and he shouted: "Get him!"

Judging from Shen An's appearance, Huang Chun is clearly an important figure. As long as Huang Chun is controlled, he will be able to escape unscathed.

A figure rushed over. As soon as the rogue leader reacted, he punched hard.

clang!

He felt like he had hit a piece of steel, and his intestines turned green with regret.

Is Shen An actually a master?

Then Shen An punched him and bent him over.

Left hook, right hook, straight punch, swing punch...

When Shen An stopped, the rogue leader was already kneeling in front of him.

He opened his hand, wiped the bloody hand on the shoulder of the rogue leader, and then looked up at the remaining rogues.

"Kneel down."

He said lightly.

No one paid attention.

"beat!"

Zhe Kexing was the first to rush forward. With a clanging sound, the two rogues holding knives were chopped to the ground, and the rest retreated.

"Mr. Lang!"

Huang Chun appeared in front of Shen An with almost tears streaming down his face. He was clearly moved to the extreme and wished he could break his body to pieces in return.

"Your feelings are not accurate."

Shen An grabbed the rogue leader's hair and lifted his head up with a strong lift.

"ah!"

The rogue leader's face was tilted upward, and his swollen face was covered in purple.

He saw the gentle smile on Shen An's face through his swollen eyelids, and felt reassured.

"You know that person...someone you can't afford to offend!"

"Yeah?"

Shen An looked at the ruffians gathered in defense casually and said, "Who? Which county king?"

The rogue leader smiled, then when he was pulled to the painful spot, he grinned and said, "You know..."

"Snapped!"

Shen An slapped him down, then stretched out his foot to step on his face.

This humiliating action made the rogue leader feel that all the blood in his body was rushing to his brain, and he shouted: "Who is a good man when he humiliates others? If you have the guts, kill someone!"

Shen An put some force on his feet and said calmly: "My Mangshan Army can go to the Liao people to harvest grass and valleys, and can hunt down the Jiaozhi people until they have no way to the sky and no way to the earth. What are you going to do?" Are you more powerful than the Liao people?"

Only then did those scoundrels think of the term Mangshan Army.

As soon as he entered Bianliang, he almost caused a big incident. Later, he went on an expedition and was said to have killed countless people. If Shen An is the devil king, Mangshan Army is the devil army.

No, it’s the ghost army!

Mang Mountain is full of ghosts.

"Ten breaths!"

Shen An said: "If he doesn't kneel within ten breaths, he will be treated like a tough guy."

He smiled and said: "A certain opponent who likes tough opponents will probably give them respect, like a hero."

Eight of the dozen gangsters knelt down, and the remaining six stood with their heads held high and their chests high, full of pride.

He is a tough guy!

What respect?

Could it be...

There are storytellers in the goulan tile houses in Bianliang. They can tell about everything, but the most popular ones are the daily lives of heroes.

Eat big chunks of meat and drink from big bowls.

This is the day of men.

Even if two gangs fight, the losing gang will always be full of pride and scramble to bear the consequences.

In the end, there will naturally be sympathy and sympathy. The winning party will appreciate this kind of heroism, and then both parties shake hands and make peace, and go drinking and playing with women together.

Therefore, they stood extraordinarily straight, with clenched fists, resolute expressions, and a sense of unyielding.

Shen An lowered his head and asked, "Tell me, who is that person?"

The rogue leader just shook his head.

Shen An sighed and said, "Why bother!"

He raised his head and asked the standing ruffians: "Do you know?"

The six people shook their heads in unison, fearing to fall behind a little.

Shen An asked the kneeling people again: "Do you know?"

Still shaking his head.

Zhe Kexing said: "Brother Anbei, it seems that they are very cautious, so I hope you won't be punished."

Shen An nodded slightly, then rubbed his eyes and said, "The sun is a little smaller today, and those six people stood blocking the light, which made someone's eyes feel a little astringent..."

what does this mean?

We are standing inside, it is backlit!

The light is blocked by yourselves. What do you mean?

The six people were still confused, and Shen An ordered: "Since they are standing so straight, they probably won't kneel down easily, so break their legs."

The six people were still in shock, and Zhe Kexing rushed over with his men.

"No!"

A rogue screamed and wanted to kneel down, but Zhe Ke was faster and put his foot on his face.

A very clear sound came, followed by screams.

The country soldiers also rushed towards their respective targets. Some of the scoundrels quickly knelt down first, but it was still to no avail.

"Someone is kneeling down..."

He looked up innocently and begged for mercy.

"late!"

The rural soldiers are not good people, and kindness and kindness have nothing to do with them.

The sounds of broken bones were heard one after another, and the screams were so shrill that people outside were already alarmed.

"Go to the official!"

Someone outside was exclaiming, and the rogue leader was secretly happy and said: "Let's end this matter now. We still don't know each other. Otherwise, when the officials arrive... you can no longer cover up this matter. You are just a viscount. Those people I can kill you..."

Some soldiers brought an armchair, Shen An sat down, stepped on the rogue leader's face with his feet, and asked amidst the screams: "Did you wish to say it?"

The rogue leader's eyes were twinkling.

He felt that he underestimated Shen An's cruelty.

"Open the door!"

Following Shen An's instructions, the half-closed door was completely opened, and the people who came outside after hearing the sound saw what was going on inside.

The rogue leader thought this was a stupid move. In full view of everyone, Shen An probably didn't dare to do it.

"If you want to say it, do it as soon as possible. Don't be reserved... You're not a woman, so why should you be reserved?"

Shen An stretched out his hand, and a soldier from the countryside brought him a riding whip.

He stood up, suddenly thrashing mindlessly.

The sound of the whip was clear, and the rogue leader rolled on the ground and screamed. Shen An slowly followed up and whipped him.

"Too cruel!"

"A lynching was carried out."

"It's Shen An!"

"Ah! It's actually him?"

"Why would he fight with these ruffians?"

"I'm afraid something happened. Hey, the officials are here."

A group of sergeants from the Inspection Department rushed over. As the main force in maintaining public security in Bianliang, their reaction speed would shame some people in later generations.

"stop!"

In the eyes of these sergeants, the wine shop at this moment was a slaughterhouse.

The rogues whose legs had been broken were rolling around on the ground and howling miserably, while the rogues kneeling on the ground were kowtowing, congratulating themselves on escaping.

The worst thing was the rogue leader. Shen An was whipping him like a disobedient wild horse.

The clothes on the rogue leader were torn, and the whip marks on his body were swollen and rolling around.

Several sergeants drew their swords and prepared to stop this atrocity angrily.

Shen An happened to feel a little tired, so he paused for a moment, turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

The sergeant shouted: "You have broken your hands and feet, why do you dare to ask? When did Bianliang get a murderer like you? Sign up."

Shen An moved his arms and said lightly: "A certain Shen An."

The sergeant of the Inspection Department immediately sheathed his sword. A sergeant cupped his hand and said, "I have seen the edict. Please tell me the reason for this, otherwise it will be difficult for a villain."

Shen An squinted at the crowd outside and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you anymore."

The Imperial City Secretary has definitely got the news. Will Zhang Baibian go to report it first or come here?

While Shen An was guessing, the sergeant solemnly said: "Such a villain should resign."

Someone in the crowd shouted: "This is favoritism and perverting the law! This is fear of the powerful..."

Shen An looked around at the sound, but he saw a big man with an open chest, and said, "Which crotch was not closed enough to let you out?"

The big man was about to retort and scold him, but when Shen An glanced at him, he quickly shrank his neck and walked away quietly.

The rogue leader shouted desperately: "Help..."

"Shout, shout as hard as you can!"

Shen An walked over with a riding crop. As soon as he raised his hand, the rogue leader screamed: "The villain is wrong, wrong... The villain is willing to say..."

He really couldn't stand it anymore, and the severe pain in his body made him suffer. The key was that the people in the inspection department didn't care about this matter, so the follow-up would be obvious.

Shen An wants to make this matter bigger, let the officials know, and let the powerful people know.

Once things get serious, will the person behind him dare to reach out to save him?

Don't dare!

This was the main reason for his emotional breakdown.

He collapsed and gave up his original plan, at least he no longer had to suffer physical pain.

But Shen An said ferociously: "Do you want to say it now?"

The rogue leader nodded wildly, and Shen An smiled and said, "But someone has had enough rest and wants to do some exercise..."

The whip continued to be waved, and everyone outside was dumbfounded.

"That person said he was ready to fight, but Shen An still wants to fight?"

"It's too cruel to say that rest is enough."

"I've never seen such an excuse before. He really lives up to his name as the Demon King."

"..."

Zhang has been here for eight years.

But when the skull face appeared, half of the people outside the door dispersed, and several children were frightened and cried. UU Reading www.uｕｕｎshu.net Then they were hugged and ran away by adults.

He was surrounded by people and entered the wine shop, just in time for the rogue leader to explain.

"It's Zhou Xing, it's him..."

Shen An turned around, and just as Zhang Bianba came in, he asked, "Who is Zhou Xing?"

Zhang Baba said calmly: "Zhou Xing's grandfather was a close relative of Emperor Taizong at that time. Why did you offend him?"

Shen An yelled, "What a shame! I don't even know what he looks like."

Zhang Baba said silently: "You can't do anything rashly in this matter. These scoundrels are left to you to deal with. As for Zhou Xing, you can just impeach him."

Zhang Baibian didn't care?

Shen An felt happy and said, "It's easy to talk about."

He sneered in his heart, impeachment?

If impeachment is useful, why do we need a stick?