Dao Fruit

Qiu Yan was still thinking when a strong man jumped out from beside the long-haired swamp man on the opposite side and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense! Cut off your arm quickly. If you don't want to, let me do it for you!"

Someone among the soldiers said angrily: "Don't be too arrogant! This is the land of Da Rui, and we are the soldiers of Da Rui. This time you broke into the camp for no reason. First you threatened with words, and then you plotted. It's obviously..."

The strong man interrupted: "Are you waiting for the people in Middle-earth to just quibble? Call us arrogant? What a joke! My prince will marry Miss Song soon, and then you will be waiting for the master to teach the slave, so you can also scream open?"

The words spread and everyone in the tavern could hear clearly.

The two Confucian scholars who had just walked in listened and shook their heads and sighed: "If you want to admit defeat, you should break your arm first before speaking. If you offend the people in the swamp, ruin Dali's reputation, or cause a mutiny, it will be troublesome."

Another said: "Yes, that long-haired man is the little prince of the Marsh people. He is very powerful in Wuxi. The Jiedushi is determined to let the young lady marry in order to win over him. This is the overall situation and the general trend. If it is because of a little If the little soldiers have changed, isn't it because they lose a lot of money? These Qiu Ba have no regard for the overall situation! What does it mean to break an arm for the sake of the overall situation?"

As they spoke, the two of them seemed to be giving advice, but they were suddenly interrupted by a cold shout.

"joke!"

Qiu Yan stood up and glanced at the two Confucian students: "How dare you talk about the general trend? Do you know that the general trend of the country is the army of hundreds of battles?" After saying this, he shook off his sleeves and walked straight towards the medical center.

Two Confucian scholars were left looking at each other.

"Who is he? So abrupt?"

"It looks familiar, I remembered it! Isn't it the Qiu Sheng who was frightened and fainted?"

"That's right, it's him! He'd be scared to death even if he took a knowledge test, but he actually dares to make a mistake in front of you and me!"

"You and I don't understand the general situation? It's a joke. Just now we were talking in front of Master Jieduzhi!"

"That is, we talked with Jiedushi, and we know the reality of the border, and our vision is different from those who talk on paper..."

The two Confucian scholars were stopped by a shout. There was anger in my heart, and when I recognized Qiu Yan, I couldn't help but belittle him, elevate myself, and deliberately raise my voice, hoping to attract others to respond. However, when I looked around, I realized that everyone's attention was focused on the medical clinic.

Feeling dissatisfied, the two Confucian scholars also cast their gaze over.

"Let's see how this Mr. Qiu got into trouble. He really doesn't know the heights of the world!"

In front of the hospital. The people in the swamp were aggressive. Liu Hong and the other soldiers were eager to save the man, but their momentum was at a disadvantage at first. When the other party brought Miss Song's name out, although they were unhappy, they knew it was the truth. For a moment, their spirits were vague. decadent.

When the big man from the swamp saw it, he grinned and said, "You know what's wrong? You Chinese people are so useless!"

only. As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from behind——

"If we in China were really useless, you wouldn't have come to Wuxin City to ask for your hand in marriage, but I would have gone to the Marsh Forest to make a donation."

"Who?" The swamp man heard the sarcasm in his words. He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He turned around and glared, but what he saw was a Confucian scholar wearing a green shirt. He didn't look very tall.

"He's a scholar? Okay. Usually when I see grandpa, you guys, the scholars, always walk around. Today, you've lost your ambition. Dare you say something sarcastic?" said the big man from the swamp, raising his fist, ready to fight. .

In the past, whenever he made such an action, the Confucian scholar who was being looked at would often bow down and flee hastily, but the Confucian scholar in front of him laughed without any intention of retreating.

For a moment, the swamp man was stunned.

Suddenly, the little prince with long hair reaching to his feet spoke: "Song Gaosu, you are a rough man, why are you quarreling with a scholar? Just take it down." His voice was low and erratic, but as soon as the words came out, he let The big man from the swamp is relieved.

After hearing this, the big man from the swamp man had a ferocious smile on his face. He raised his hand to grab it, and his muscles and bones screamed. It was obvious that he had successfully cultivated his destiny and even refined a soul.

Suddenly, a strong wind enveloped the Confucian students.

Liu Hong also recognized at this time that the Confucian scholar who spoke was Qiu Yan, whom he had met before. He was about to stop him, but when he saw that Qiu Yan was not evading, he also raised his hand to grab it. Qi surged from all directions, and he shot as fast as lightning. He grabbed the big man's wrist first, flicked his fingers, and made a crashing sound. Then with a "snap", the wrist bones were removed, causing the big man to scream in pain.

Qiu Yan kept moving his arms and arms!

call!

Amidst the sound of the strong wind, there was a "bang", and the big man from the Swamp was thrown to the ground hard. His back suddenly straightened, and his whole body bounced on the ground!

A thin scholar picked up and threw a strong man who was three heads taller than him!

When people around and in the tavern saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath, especially the two Confucian scholars who were about to watch the show, their eyes widened in shock.

Released his fingers, Qiu Yan seemed to have done something insignificant. He straightened his clothes first, and then said to the long-haired man: "This must be the little prince of the Marsh people. I heard that you once studied in the Imperial College. Now it seems , I didn’t learn anything at all, it was a waste of time.”

The little prince of the swamp people narrowed his eyes, and the light shone out from the slits of his eyes, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling: "Who are you? Dare to interfere in my affairs? If you piss me off, I will kill you. In order to appease my tribe, the imperial court will not pursue it!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a smell of life and death, and murderous intent was overflowing. Even soldiers like Liu Hong felt a faint chill when they heard this.

Qiu Yan shook his head and said, "People are divided into groups and animals are gathered together. When getting along with people, even animals will know how to behave. If a person stays among animals for a long time, he will be like an animal and only knows how to kill."

"You are looking for death!" After hearing this, the little prince of the swamp man knew that he was scolding himself in a roundabout way. He immediately frowned angrily, his energy and blood fluctuated, and there was a faint coercion on his body, as if he would take action at any time!

Several strong men from the swamp people also glared angrily, and the tense atmosphere spread out, which could be felt in the tavern opposite. Not to mention the shock and joy of the two Confucian scholars, most of the other people in the tavern were in contact with Wuxi The merchants knew the habits of the people in the swamp and couldn't help but sweat for Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan felt like he had a sense of taste, and said with a half-smile, "You want to commit murder on the street? Although I have only met Miss Song once, I can tell her likes and dislikes by looking at her words and deeds. There is nothing wrong with you betting and fighting with Wu Xin's soldiers. It's an elegant thing to go out. If you force them to cut off their arms, they might get a decisive evaluation. But if they lead people to beat up the scholar and spread the word, they will be known as domineering warriors and they will be regarded as Jiedushi. If you have any intention, Miss Song will also stay away..."

The little prince of the swamp man had a fierce look in his eyes: "Do you think I would care about this?"

"If you don't care, why stay in Wuxin City?"

After saying this, Qiu Yan walked to Liu Hong without looking at the Marsh Man Prince. He said hello and then said: "Send the person in first, don't delay the treatment."

Liu Hong first glanced at the little prince of the swamp people, and saw that although the other man's face was gloomy, he still endured it. He immediately understood and clasped his fist at Qiu Yan: "Brother Qiu, thank you very much. I will keep this kindness in my heart."

The other soldiers beside Liu Hong also clasped their fists in thanks.

Qiu Yan just shook his head. Said: "You don't have to be polite. In fact, I have selfish motives for coming forward this time. I have long heard of the reputation of 'The King of Hell hates'. If it is convenient later, please ask Brother Liu to help me talk about it and ask for some medicinal materials." ”

Liu Hong nodded in agreement, and then carried the person into the hospital with the others.

Watch everyone enter. Qiu Yan then turned back and looked at the little prince of the swamp people: "You are not leaving yet? Reasonable, you are not reasonable at all. You say you want to fight, but you dare not fight. Is it useless for me, a Chinese native? Or is it useless for you to wait? "

He actually asked back what the big man had said before. The little prince of the swamp suddenly looked extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Very good! My scattered Gloran will remember you." "

After taking a deep look at Qiu Yan, the little prince of the swamp people waved his hand, shouted "Go", and left with several swamp people.

The big man who was thrown to the ground by Qiu Yan was also helped up and left with him. Before leaving, he looked at Qiu Yan in awe.

After the people in the swamp had gone away, the merchants in the tavern were stunned to come to their senses, and then someone shouted "Hello". They walked in the swamp and couldn't help but feel angry, but the "Hello" came from the sincerity.

In their opinion, Qiu Yan was a scholar, capable, courageous, able to advance and retreat calmly, and showed no fear in the face of the ferocious swamp people. In just a few words, he actually talked people away!

If this spreads out, it won't be surprising if it is written into a storybook.

Qiu Yan cupped his hands in the direction of the tavern, then turned and entered the medical clinic.

"Who is this scholar? He actually scolded the unreasonable Swamp Man away?"

"It's not to scold him, but to be reasonable. However, if he hadn't shown his hand earlier and suppressed the swamp people, it wouldn't have been so smooth."

"That's right, all the ministers in the court are trying to appease you, but they don't know that unless you beat them into submission, they won't listen to you at all!"

As for the disadvantages of restraint, merchants engaged in border trade had a deep understanding of the disadvantages and couldn't help but discuss it.

"Ignorant and stupid people!" The Confucian scholar from before couldn't bear it anymore and was about to tell Qiu Yan that he was frightened and fainted by the great Confucian scholar, but was stopped by another Confucian scholar.

He whispered: "Don't be impulsive. That Qiu Yan provoked the people in the swamp just to achieve his quick pleasure. Master Jiedushi will not let him go. We should not get involved, lest we get burned."

Hearing this, the Confucian scholar came back to his senses and nodded in agreement.

The incident involving the people in the marsh involves many things, including the policy of restraint and foreign policy. Once the two Confucian scholars figured it out, it was too late to clear up the matter, so how could they wade into troubled waters? They still understand the principle of protecting yourself wisely.

at the same time.

In the medical clinic, Liu Hong looked at Qiu Yan with a guilty look on his face and said, "Brother Qiu has used up all the herbs he asked for. It's a pity that Mr. Hu is not here now..."

Qiu Yan just said: "It doesn't matter, I'll ask again after a while." But he had already decided one thing in his heart.

Liu Hong was about to say more, but was interrupted by the sound of horse hooves outside the hospital.

"Sure enough, it's here." Qiu Yan moved his hand slightly, and a ball of light fell down and fell into the corner. Then, he saw a man wearing dark green scales walking in.

"Who is Qiu Yan?" As he spoke, his eyes fell on Qiu Yan. In the whole room, there was only one person dressed as a scholar. "Are you Qiu Yan? Come with me, the general wants to see you." ( To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!

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