[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

When leaving Lingyin Pavilion, Ding Minjun took a fine horse from the stable.Thanks to this horse of thousands of miles, except for the first few days of fast riding, even if the rest of the time was stopped and stopped, it took less than two months to enter the territory of Shanxi.

Today, when we were on the road until noon, the sun was shining brightly. Ding Minjun's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his throat was so dry that he was about to smoke. There happened to be a teahouse by the roadside. After thinking about it, she decided to go there to rest for the time being. Wait for the sun outside to subside before continuing on the road.

The teahouse is not very big, and there are only five or six tables at a glance, except for one table where a thin black-clothed swordsman sat with his back to the door, and was dragged by a group of people from the rivers and lakes who entered before her. Three of them were put together, and they were spitting and talking.Ding Minjun frowned slightly, and sat down at the table farthest from them. He was about to take off his veiled hat to call the proprietress over, when he suddenly heard a name mentioned by the group of people.

A bearded man beckoned to the others, motioning them to come closer, but he did not lower his voice, and said in a loud voice, "Hey, did you hear the news? It is said that the Xiangnan Prince's Mansion issued a notice, and paid a lot of money." There is a reward for the head of Mingjiao traitor Yang Xiao, even if he has no head, even an arm and a leg, as long as it can be proved to be Yang Xiao's object, there will be a big reward when he takes it to the Xiangnan Palace."

Hearing this, Ding Minjun paused for a moment with the hand holding the brim of his hat, then let go and put it on the saber next to him again, holding it lightly.

A thin man with a long face was amazed after hearing this, and said greedily: "Huh, such a big deal? What did Yang Xiao do to make the Xiangnan Palace spend so much money?"

The other dwarf, who was described as wretched with hanging eyes, laughed twice, made a slightly obscene gesture, licked his chapped lips and speculated maliciously: "Isn't this Yang Xiao pretending to be romantic? Maybe he seduced the king of Xiangan?" Little concubine, why did you cause this disaster by putting on a green hat for the old prince?"

After hearing what he said, the others all tacitly laughed. It seemed that through such a peachy arrangement, they could really see it as a joke of the Mingjiao Guangzuoshi who dare not look directly at it on weekdays.

It's just the lust and obscenity of a group of incompetent morons. Even if she knows that it's not painful or itchy for Yang Xiao, it really stains her ears.

Ding Minjun snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved a palm, and when the wretched dwarf couldn't react at all, he slapped him on the face impartially, leaving a bright red palm print, which became swollen after a while He squeezed his small eyes into a thin slit.

The dwarf yelled "Ouch", and immediately felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and spat out a bloody tooth.Inexplicably being slapped and knocked out of his teeth, he was of course furious, and immediately jumped up and shouted in a vague voice: "Who is plotting against me?!" The other two guests resting their feet, jumped over the seemingly unfriendly swordsman in black, locked on the woman he thought was easier to bully, and even raised the one-foot-three-inch long iron spike in his hand and pointed at her from a distance. Scolding: "Smelly woman, is that the father you sneaked up on?"

"Sneak attack?" Ding Minjun seemed to have heard a big joke, and sneered coldly with disdain: "It's just you?" Before the words fell, she turned around and reached for the teapot in the hands of the proprietress who was about to serve tea , jumped up on tiptoes, landed lightly on the tabletop where the group of people were sitting, and stabbed the unsheathed sword into the mouth of the scolding dwarf with a flick of his hand, and collapsed him again with a flick of his wrist. Two front teeth, then raised his arms high, poured hot tea down the scabbard, and poured it all into the short man's mouth.

There was a shrill scream, and Ding Minjun threw away the empty teapot with a clang, and said with a sneer, "Your mouth is so stinky, let my aunt wash it for you."

"Looking for death!" Seeing that his companion was injured, the bearded man roared and kicked away the bench he was sitting on, raised his big knife and slashed at the back of the stinky bitch who suddenly got into trouble. Cursing, they picked up guys one after another to teach her a lesson.

The big knife was cut down on the head, but Ding Minjun suddenly turned around to avoid it as if eyes had grown in his back. Before the soles of his feet touched the ground, the sword in her hand was out of its sheath, and it blocked the heavy blade with a clang. With the scabbard, he stabbed back hard with his inner strength, and hit the abdomen of another person who was trying to sneak up on her back, knocking him upside down, smashing two empty tables one after another, and then there was a bang He fell to the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood from the side of his head, sweated profusely for a moment, his face was pale, and he couldn't get up again.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her leg and kicked the bearded man whose sword was held by her in the abdomen, and kicked him flying upside down, smashing through the straw curtain used to shade the teahouse, and fell heavily on the gravel road outside. , kicking up a cloud of dust.

These few people are nothing more than a bunch of idiots who can't stand on the stage, and they can only show off their verbal prestige. Before her men have even done a few tricks, they have already collapsed on the ground like lumps of mud and can't get up.She looked down at them condescendingly, and said coldly: "No matter how treacherous and unruly Yang Xiao's actions are, he has never lacked righteousness in forming a rebel army and resisting the Yuan court. his name!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and put a silver ingot on the table he sat on just now to compensate for the loss of the teahouse, and then walked away without looking back.

After her, the black-clothed swordsman, who had been motionless throughout the whole journey, also put the tea money on the table, got up and turned his head. To his surprise, he was a rather tall young man, with a pale face and a thin figure, who seemed to be out of shape. Looks too healthy.

After he left for a while, the proprietress who was hiding behind the counter finally got up and walked out gracefully. There was no trace of panic on her pretty face, she didn't look like an ordinary person at all.She adjusted her dress slowly, raised her voice and called in the direction of the kitchen: "The head of the house, the head of the house, come out to work!"

Before the words were finished, a burly man lifted the curtain and came out, holding a boning knife in each of the two big palm-leaf fan-like hands on the left and right, and called out with a silly smile: "Lady."

The proprietress folded her arms, pouted angrily at the group of people on the ground, and said with disgust: "The head of the house, clear them out quickly."

In order to make it easier for the petite lady to talk to him, the big man lowered his head all the time. Until then, he turned his face slightly, glanced at them, and asked suspiciously: "Stop making buns?"

Hearing this, the few people who were still howling suddenly fell silent as if they had been hit by Ya acupuncture points, and their faces became extremely pale.

Suddenly, they realized with horror that they might have entered a black shop that deals in human lives!

The proprietress looked at them so frightened that they almost peed their pants, she rolled her eyes flirtatiously and hummed softly: "It's a pile of mud, it's too trashy to chop up and feed to the dogs, so it's all dragged to the back mountain to be buried When the flower fertilizer."

"Hey!"

The big man responded and scratched the back of his head with his hands, his honest and honest face was as naive as ever.He didn't ask any more questions, and walked towards the frightened group of people with two boning knives in hand.

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On the other hand, when Yang Xiao woke up that day, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the side, but only touched the cold blanket.

He opened his eyes suddenly, quickly scanned the whole room, and called out in doubt: "...Min-jun?" But he didn't get any response.

At first he didn't pay much attention, thinking that Ding Minjun just got up earlier than him, and secretly sighed that he hadn't slept so defenselessly for a long time, but when he opened the closet, he found that it was specially prepared for her. When he was missing several pieces of dress, he frowned suddenly, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Someone-"

He turned around abruptly, and while calling for someone loudly, he lifted the corner of his robe and hurried out.

Gu Xichao was unexpectedly the first to run up to him.

"Master!" he called urgently.

Yang Xiao paused slightly, looked down at him, and asked a little impatiently, "What's wrong?"

"Master!" Gu Xichao raised his head and said to him, "I ran into my teacher's wife when I was studying in the garden early this morning. The teacher's wife carried a burden and said she had something to do, so she hurried out."

Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What time is it?"

Gu Xichao lowered his eyes and recalled carefully, and affirmed: "It should be like every moment."

It's just past time now, Yang Xiao turned his face down and quickly calculated, thinking that even if Ding Minjun was riding a horse, he should be able to catch up with his lightness kung fu.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his head and walked outside, but before he could leave the garden, he saw Hongwu trotting in hastily, seeing his hasty appearance, he couldn't help showing a bit of surprise on his face. Of course.

Yang Xiao walked without looking back and asked, "What's the matter?"

Probably aware of the impatience suppressed in his heart, Hongwu didn't dare to say more, and followed him all the way to report at a very fast speed: "Xu Da, the leader of the rebel army closest to Yangzhou, came to see him, and he is already waiting for the audience. In the private room."

Hearing this, Yang Xiao stopped before stepping out of the threshold.

If it were any other matter, he would ignore it, just catch that cunning girl who escaped again while he was not prepared, and teach her a lesson, but this is the only thing——

The Ming Cult has almost fallen apart since the disappearance of the leader Yang Dingtian. Although the rebels in various places still use the banner of the Ming Cult, they are actually doing their own thing and only obeying the orders of the leader of the rebel army. The only ones commanded by the arm are the Guangming sects under the leadership of the four sects of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder.For the rebels at the grassroots frontline, his Left Envoy is nothing more than a lofty title, and will not be under his jurisdiction at all.However, if the Ming Cult continues to be as fragmented as it is now, like scattered sand, compared to the court of the Yuan people, it will be nothing more than a group of mobs with a relatively large number, let alone complete the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty.

Therefore, first of all, it is necessary to unify the forces of Mingjiao, and now, the opportunity has come!

Yang Xiao tightly clenched his hands hanging by his side. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, only the responsibility and deterrence that belonged to the left envoy of Mingjiao Guangming remained on his face. He turned around abruptly and strode forward go back.

Hong Wu opened her mouth, but finally said nothing, Su Rong followed closely behind him.

The author has something to say: Miss Ding has a bad temper, but she is very defensive!