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Chapter 85

Yaxing suddenly comes to Wu for wine

Seeing that both the governor and the governor were dead, the soldier who was pretending to fight was so frightened that he ran away.

Only Wang Laoba, who was coerced into participating in the deception, stood aside with several of his companions, trembling and not daring to raise their heads. Wang Laoba bravely said: "King Song, you, you said that as long as we deceive the door, we will not open the door.

, if you don’t kill us, there will be rewards. I, we don’t dare to ask for rewards, we just want to live.”

Shi Bao smiled hoarsely and said ferociously: "Hmph, if you ask for your life, will I give you a life? How can there be such a smooth life in the world?"

Wang Laobao's face instantly turned gray, and his hands and feet trembled. Cao Cao sighed and said in a low voice: "Brother Shi Bao, these guys can't help themselves. If a man keeps his word, why should he compromise his own virtue? You just

For Wu’s sake, spare them this fate.”

Although Shi Bao had murderous intentions, he was unwilling to conflict with Cao Cao over this trivial matter. He nodded angrily and said, "You are so kind-hearted and soft-hearted, but you cannot be as decisive in killing as our elder brother Fang."

Cao Cao thought to himself that when I killed Ying Ye, your brother Fang was still queuing up in the Six Paths of Reincarnation. How difficult is it to kill people? It is not easy to spare people.

He didn't bother to say more, clasped his fists, smiled, and said to the old man: "The death of the governor and the governor is not a trivial matter. After tracing it, how many of you and others will live or die? I am not lying when I say I will reward you. You go

The money found in the control room will be considered as a reward from me to you and others. You can divide it among several people and go to their own ends of the world."

Wang Laoba and others were overjoyed. Firstly, they saved their lives, and secondly, Hu Tongzhi was a general who knew how to exploit and make money, so this fortune would definitely not be small.

A group of people were fighting for me to enter the room. Wang Laoba was walking at the end. Suddenly he turned around, knelt down and kowtowed to Cao Cao, and said with tears: "My lord, you suddenly came out and forced me to wait until I went to the city gate. I

We were just fighting for a chance of survival, but I didn’t expect the king to be so serious about his promise. We are all cowardless people and dare not follow the king. We only wish the king a long life, happiness and good health."

When several other soldiers saw this, they all knelt down and kowtowed. Cao Cao waved his hands and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. You can go on your own later."

After that, he threw the plump human head in his hand to Shi Bao: "Your lady's harvest."

Shi Bao quickly took the other end and took a look, it turned out to be Zhu Xun. He was surprised and said: "Miss, how dare you chop off someone's head? Could you please ask Brother Wu to do it for you?"

"Hmph!" Fang Jinzhi came out in a big way and shouted: "I am cruel and ruthless. What is the value of just beheading someone?"

Even so, he turned his face away, not daring to look at the other side.

Deng Yuanjue chuckled and said: "Find some lime and concoct it, wrap it in a leather bag, and the Holy Lord will be happy when we go back! Brother Wu, if I hadn't happened to meet you this time, I don't know when this matter would have been completed. I'll just leave it here.

There is wine and food, how about we all have a drink?"

Hearing the words "drink a bowl", Li Kui swallowed loudly and spit.

Cao Cao shook his head and said: "We will fight for several battles. If the army of officers and soldiers comes back, we will inevitably take risks. Why don't we bring food and wine, find a safe place, and let everyone relax and have a drink."

Si Xingfang said happily: "This is the safest way." He immediately went to pack some wine and meat, and a few people went to the stable behind to lead a few old horses, look for skin bags, filled the heads with lime, and left the military camp in a grand manner.

No one was familiar with the geography of this area, so they returned to the hill where they were hiding before and found a flat place. Si Xingfang picked up some dead branches and leaves, made a small fire, pulled out some unknown herbs, and threw them in it.

, not long after, curls of green smoke came out, and the smell was really weird. Si Xingfang smiled and said: "Although it doesn't smell good, it can prevent mosquito infestation."

Cao Cao looked around and found no mosquitoes or flies. He said happily: "What's better, without the mosquitoes, this night will not be difficult."

Si Xingfang took out the wine and meat. Although there were no cups, bowls and chopsticks, fortunately everyone was a generous person. They stretched out their hands to pull the meat, held the jar to drink, and talked about some heroic deeds. The jar of wine was only passed around a few times.

It'll be gone soon.

Shi Bao didn't drink enough and complained that Si Xingfang didn't get more drinks. Si Xingfang yelled: "You didn't help me when I got it, and you said you didn't have enough to eat. I only have two hands." Shi Bao stared at him and shouted.

: "You didn't ask me, how did you know that I wouldn't help you?"

Cao Cao was afraid that they would quarrel and make noise, so he advised: "I once heard someone say that elegance comes suddenly, poems can drink wine, and when pride goes away, swords are also given to others! We are all warriors, and although elegance may not be all available, lofty sentiments must be

There is no shortage. It is rare that tonight there is a clear breeze and bright moon, and it is not too hot. The mountains are quiet and there are no crowds. We talk about martial arts as wine and chivalry as food. Isn’t it a good story?"

Fang Jinzhi's eyes lit up, and he felt that this short man was heroic yet elegant. Compared with the heroes around his father, he was really very different.

Although Deng Yuanjue was a meat-and-potatoes monk, he had some Zen bones after all. Hearing this, he said happily: "It is interesting to talk about martial arts as wine and chivalry as food! In this case, the monk is not talented, so I will pour you a glass of tiger bone wine first!"

Why is it called tiger bone wine? Haha, it’s just because my skill is called the Tiger Bone Forging Technique. Although it cannot fight the enemy, it can strengthen the bones. How else can I turn this fifty-pound iron Zen staff?"

After talking, he pointed out how to practice his Kung Fu, how to prepare the potion, and other tips. You must know that this kind of Kung Fu is often a secret that is not taught to martial artists, but this monk has a bold temperament and takes it seriously.

Treat your own skills as fine wine and share it with others to taste.

Everyone's reaction was the same as after drinking wine. They were all intoxicated. If they didn't understand something, they asked. Deng Yuanjue answered in detail without hiding anything.

It took him more than half an hour to finish teaching the Tiger Bone Forging Technique.

Si Xingfang jumped up and said: "A good glass of tiger bone wine, you can see the taste in the mouth. But I am not as good as the great monk, well, I can only offer you a cup of Shao Knife that is not on the table."

What he was talking about was his own sword technique. According to him, this sword technique is different from other sword techniques in the world, but directly points to the essence of the sword. Once you understand it, it is not a short sword or a long sword, or a waist sword or a simple sword.

Everything can be used as expected.

While Si Xingfang was talking, he took a simple knife to make gestures, and everyone felt that they had benefited a lot. Until he finished speaking, Shi Bao stood up and said: "You Shao Daozi, although it is spicy, has no aftertaste, it is not a fine wine. I have a pot of wine."

I’ll teach you the taste of even better shochu.”

Regardless of Si Xingfang's displeasure, he went straight to talk about his sword skills and boasted: "It's not Shi who is boasting. My sword skills have an extraordinary origin. They were passed down by Huang Zhong, the Five Tigers of Shu during the Three Kingdoms period at the end of Han Dynasty."

Huang Hansheng used this swordsmanship, and when he was old, he was undefeated in a battle with Guan Gong, and he also killed the general Xia Houyuan, his power is evident!"

Cao Cao thought of Xia Houyuan and felt unhappy, but he couldn't blame Shi Bao. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "His glass of wine, for me, it is a bitter wine that I can only drink alone." While sipping the thought,

Feeling the pain, he squinted at Shi Bao's demonstration of knife skills.

When Xia Houyuan was beheaded, Cao Cao raised his troops to avenge his death. He sent generals Xu Huang, Zhang He, and Wenpin to surround and kill Huang Zhong, but he was rescued by Zhao Yun.

At that time, Cao Cao was watching the battle on the mountain. He had also seen Huang Zhong's sword skills. Now he looked at Shi Bao's sword skills. Although it was indeed extraordinary, it was only two or three points similar to Huang Zhong's sword skills. He couldn't help but think to himself: How could it be possible in a thousand years?

Are things immortal? Even the sword skills passed down from generation to generation have long since changed beyond recognition.

When Shi Bao finished his martial arts lecture, everyone applauded heartily and praised: "If it weren't for such sword skills, how could Huang Zhong have become one of the Five Tigers?"

Shi Bao was very proud, but Cao Cao remembered that Huang Zhong was a general of Han Xuan, the prefect of Changsha, and Han Xuan was an old minister of Liu Biao. After Jingzhou surrendered to him, it stands to reason that Huang Zhong could be regarded as his subordinate. Unfortunately, Huang Zhong was unknown at that time, otherwise he would have died early.

With him in the palm of his hand, Hanzhong may not be defeated by Liu Bei. It can be seen that the more generals, the better - even if you don't need them, it is better than shining brightly in the hands of the enemy.

Thinking about it like this, looking at Deng Yuanjue, Shi Bao and other heroes, I couldn't help but feel a little greedy, but I suppressed it immediately, knowing that the heat was not right yet.

At this time, Luan Tingyu stood up and said with a smile: "The wine from your Jiangnan region is indeed mellow in taste. But since you have arrived in the Central Plains, you should also try our wine! Brothers are not talented, so I will pour a bowl of Meteor Wine for everyone!"

Everyone was curious when they heard this name. They saw him take out a fist-sized hammer from his waist, weighed it and said with a smile: "My flying hammer technique also has an origin. Brother Shi Bao's sword technique was passed down to Huang Zhong just now.

If my hammer were to go back in time, I would be one of the Five Tigers of Western Sichuan."

Everyone was curious after hearing this. Only Lao Cao had a toothache and seemed to be smacking his lips. The last glass of wine was bitter and hurtful, but this one was spicy and sour.

Sure enough, Luan Tingyu said: "Xiliang Jin Ma Chao fought with Zhang Fei from Yan for a day without a clear winner. Each of them used a hidden weapon. Zhang Yide used a bow and arrow, and Ma Mengqi used this flying hammer!"

As he spoke, he explained the method of using his flying hammer one by one. Everyone was complimented by it. Shi Bao was especially interested. He even asked for the hammer to use. After playing with it for a long time, he asked many details about the secrets.

Satisfied, he kept saying: "Brother Luan, this wine is really to my taste!"

Next, Pang Wanchun also got up and talked about his archery skills in detail. It was just a matter of bow and arrow, which was easy to learn and difficult to master. Many people have dabbled in it, but if you want to become a master, it requires extremely high talent, so you just listen to the fun.

Cao Cao also showed his own swordsmanship and regarded it as a pot of ancient wine. His swordsmanship was also passed down by famous masters, and it was very different from the swordsmanship in the world today. In the eyes of Deng Yuanjue and others, it was "simple and subtle, different from popular customs", and the most touching

The one who was interested was Fang Jinzhi, who also used a sword. He enthusiastically asked Cao Cao for many tips on how to use a sword.

There is a different teaching: How lucky is the hill to meet the heroes? When the remaining fire is extinguished, the moon becomes clearer. A night of passion and a night of wine, the sky is magnificent and full of stars.
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