The fan in Zhao Hongda's hand was as gorgeous as a summer flower blooming, whirling with deadly sharpness, and was thrown out by Zhao Hongda as a way of attack from time to time as a dart.

And Xiao Mishu, who practiced the sword over and over again, has already withdrawn from the state of epiphany. At this time, it is time to test what he has learned. He bowed deeply to Yun Qianyu. He knew that she was deliberately guiding him. , this is kindness.

With the addition of Xiao Mishu, the balance of victory and defeat began to tilt, and Yun Qianyu gradually struggled, but it was normal, after all, the other three were not ordinary people.

"Humph."

"what."

"Hey."

"come on!"

"Down with the old witch Yun Qianyu..."

For a while, there was constant noise in the yard, Li Yu and Zhao Hongda yelled again and again, Yun Musheng outside the venue yelled to cheer for Yun Qianyu, and besides that, there was also a little milk cat who dared not speak out loudly to defeat the old witch Yun Qianyu, naturally It's a cloud lark.

The tall man who guarded the road outside the window on the second floor of the post station stared blankly at the light rain outside the window. The dark and wide official road was empty. He hadn't seen a quickie with a small yellow flag for several years. The horse passed the road.

The brawny man served in the army at the age of 16. Although he was dull, he was not good at speaking, and did not know how to communicate with others, but he was strong and straightforward, and he was reliable without narrow minds. He was also liked by the superior officers in the barracks.

Later, when he retired from the army, several old bosses used their connections to help him find a small job near his hometown, which is the current position of postman. The future is not easy anymore.

When the official document of transferring him to work as a courier at the post station reached the village, all the high-ranking chiefs of the village came to his house for a meal and gave him two catties of pork. Although the postmen in the post are not considered officials, they eat the imperial food after all. When they go to any village, the villagers will respectfully call them officials.

On weekdays, the biggest officials the villagers see all year round are the small officials in the county government who are in charge of household registration and taxation. As for the magistrate of the county, he is a great person who even the head of the county is not qualified to meet.

Last winter, two small officials from the county came to the village. According to the regulations of the empire, taxes were collected every year when the grain was put into the warehouse, and the household registration was sorted out at the end of the year. The officials who sorted out the household registration in the village for half a day greeted the strong man , had dinner together at noon.

This simple story has been circulated for a long time in the village where there is nothing new. Everyone said that the second son of the Li family is promising and has contacts with the officials and lords from the county. Even now, some people still mention this matter from time to time.

In fact, the strong man knows that he is nothing, and those officials who come to the village are also on the edge, otherwise they should sit in the government office and drink tea. Because they are all family members, they are all low-level people, they make friends with each other, and they can help out a little when there is something.

It’s just that it’s useless for him to talk to the villagers. The villagers always have an expression that should be taken for granted. It took a long time for the strong man to understand that the villagers didn’t misunderstand anything. They understood what he wanted to say, and it took a long time It took a long time to realize that their current life is what they dreamed of. Isn't it a great skill in the eyes of the villagers to have a more or less intimate relationship with the officials in charge of taxes and corvees? I have become a role model for many villagers to educate their children.

"It turns out that my vision is already so much higher than those elders in the village who looked up to me when I was young and thought they were particularly capable?" It is full of admiration, and after becoming an official family member, it is full of admiration for those officials and lords. After all, perhaps people will always worship the person they aspire to be.

The brawny man didn't know why he suddenly became sentimental today, maybe he felt a little emotional after seeing the group of well-dressed young people.The world is so big, people with no background no matter how hard they work, they are just small people, and these people are doomed to have a good life in life, but as long as they work hard, even if they are still small people, life will indeed get better day by day of.

Shaking his head and simply not thinking about these things, the strong man couldn't help frowning after hearing the noise from outside. It was really too noisy in the yard, it seemed to be a martial arts competition, and all kinds of voices were chaotic and harsh.

Seeing that this group of young people are easy to talk, they should be relatively quiet. At one time, they felt a little out of harmony. Until the noise in the courtyard came, the strong man felt that this is what the children of rich people should look like. Don't think about it. After a while, the officials of the Ministry of War will be woken up, and the strong man will feel dizzy when he thinks of such a scene.

He also heard what the young men said just now. He knew that this group of people had connections with the capital. As I said, according to some businessmen who have traveled far and wide, the magistrate of the county will be respectful when he sees the guards in front of the old lady Fu's house.

Although they knew that the officials and lords would be woken up soon, and no one dared to dissuade them from lowering their voices, those officials and lords were not something they could offend. The strong man was a little embarrassed, but fortunately Just now the postmaster came up and told him not to mess with it, it was a reassurance for him.

"Hey!"

The tall figure in the coir raincoat standing at the window sighed. When the officials and gentlemen woke up from the disturbance, it would be a fight between gods and gods, and the kid would suffer.

Jin Dingfa leaned against the wall to doze, Han Di Mansion watched with relish, Yun Bailing under the eaves was still whispering to defeat the old witch Yun Qianyu, and Yun Musheng stood under the shed of the stable in the yard and shouted: "Qianyu Come on, blow them up, these chickens and dogs."

Facing the three of them, Yun Qianyu struggled a bit, and didn't dare to be careless. He swung his long sleeves to repel Zhao Hongda, and then stretched his hands behind his back. With the sound of a metal button, the right half of the long box opened, revealing a silver-white long sword , the woman held it behind her back, and when she pulled it out, she slashed along the way. Li Yu, who was punching at him, twisted her fist, and met the long sword with the finger buckle.

Yun Qianyu, who seems to have a slender waist and a slender figure, is not a delicate lady. Even if Li Yu practices foreign martial arts, she is only equally divided in this pure strength fight. The upward fist made a metallic tremolo, and in this brief stalemate, Xiao Mishu's leaping sword reached the back of Yun Qianyu's head.

Yun Qianyu didn't even look at it, and flicked back the long sword in his hand, precisely blocking and pushing away Xiao Mishu's soft sword, and because it was a soft sword, the tip of the Mingxi sword that seemed to be pushed back bounced back .

In the slight drizzle, the sword in Yun Qianyu's hand fiercely split the sharp-toothed fan thrown by Zhao Hongda, and the blade and the sharp teeth on the fan rubbed dazzling sparks, just as Xiao Mishu's rebounding Mingxi sword touched When the back of Yun Qianyu's head was haired, a white mist-like sword appeared out of thin air, blocking Xiao Mishu's soft sword. Yun Qianyu turned around and kicked Xiao Mishu's ribs abruptly. Shu flew out and hit the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, causing the tree to shake wildly.

Li Yu and the others didn't hold back Yun Qianyu just because she was a girl, but the facts didn't allow them to hold back either. Even if they tried their best, it was only a draw.

The noise in the courtyard finally woke up an official of the Ministry of War upstairs. This official was named Li Lankui. He was cunning and loved to take advantage of small things. Like thunder, with big arms and round waist, but he is a real civil servant.

Li Lankui was woken up from a sweet dream, and suddenly he was so angry that he lifted the quilt angrily, pulled on his shoes, and went out immediately with a small stool blocking the way. Literati who looked like a butcher Lan Kui gathered enough strength to kick him away.

It's not that he was born with a violent personality, but that he deliberately pretended to be a tiger because one of the group of people who stayed here today has a high official position. The Ministry of War is his biggest.

Maybe a doctor can't make a big storm in the capital, but since ancient times, Beijing officials have been added to the third class, not to mention that this place is only a small county in Yunyue Road. It's time to come and see you.

The stool kicked by Li Lankui fell on the door, making a loud noise. An official next door was woken up by the commotion in the yard and wanted to go out to investigate. After hearing the door next door rang, he continued to lie down. He knows this colleague very well, so he must be pretending to be scary again.

I don’t know how many pigs I’ve played and eaten tigers along the way. No matter what I encountered, I jumped out and reprimanded the other party. When the other party is most complacent, throw out that there is a big man in the capital in his party, and when the other party is frightened, he will educate him like a villain. This time it is probably not surprising.

Pushing open the door, Li Lankui found that the umbrella outside the door was gone, and his face, which was already unhappy because his dream was interrupted, turned dark again, and he deliberately put on a show: "What's the matter with the postman at this post station?" ? Didn’t you explain it? Why are you still so unruly? Are you used to staying in the countryside, don’t you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?”

Li Lankui's pretentious amplified voice frightened the postmaster downstairs who was always paying attention to the movement upstairs. They probably knew the background of those young people. They didn't know the specific background of these officials, but One of the group of people was a young general from Yunyue City, and he was at least a big shot in the city, so he could only sigh inwardly about his bad luck.I hope that the two groups of people can make big things into small things, otherwise the gods will fight, and they, the little devils, will be finished.

The mighty Li Lankui walked to the window and vaguely saw someone fighting, but he couldn't see clearly. He didn't look like a group of martial arts practitioners born in the cloud. He was well trained and his eyesight was not good Better than ordinary people, Li Lankui is a scholar, lying on the desk all the year round, his eyesight is worse than ordinary people, but he has no intention of seeing clearly, anyway, this remote place is full of mountain people, so he put on his posture and shouted : "Arguing the hell out of it?"

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