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88, Luoyang's experience 7

"Why wouldn't that guy be boring to dance alone? Come on, let me dance with you!"

After saying that, Ma Lin did not hesitate, stepped forward, and quickly stepped forward. The ring swords in his hand danced into a ball, turning into thousands of lights and shadows, and rushed towards the man who was singing with a sword. The man was not afraid, and he shouted "Good it!" and then greeted him with a sword in his hand. The two of them immediately danced into a ball. Although they were close to each other, they both could grasp the proportion of the swords in their hands, and they fought from time to time, making a resonance of the attacks, which made a lot of cheers.

The man who danced was superb, with the sword in his hand sharp. The sword light scattered when the sword edge passed, and the sword wind was like thunder, which was intimidating. However, Ma Lin's ring sword was walking on the battlefield, and he did not pay attention to the moves. It was simple and unpretentious. Wherever the blade reached, it was powerfully slashed Mount Tai, and the waves were split. It was not far from the enemy's head. Between the chest and waist, the two sang loudly, singing in harmony, with generous high notes and low harmony, and continued to sing:

"Where is the south of the Liang building a room? How to the north?

What food should you eat if you don’t get rice and millet? How can you get it for a loyal minister?”

The two of them mixed together, just like the figures of the two in the field. The swords and swords were heard, and the figures were moving forward and retreating quickly, and they could not tell who was Ma Lin and who was the sword-dance man. But the singing continued, and the intimidating swords were still dancing. The people in the seat cheered, hitting and hitting the wine jars continued, and no one dared to leave the seat. It seemed that as long as you move it easily, there would be a danger of swords being added immediately.

"I think of my good ministers, and I think of you:

Go out and attack in the morning and return home in the evening!"

After the song was finished, the two of them also held the swords one after another. The man's long sword was accurately inserted into the sheath. The scattered sword lights instantly seemed to be in ebbing from the rivers and seas, and the waves condensed into one place and disappeared. Ma Lin also stood up and danced the ring sword into a ball, splashing water without entering. He shouted loudly, and slashed hard on his head, making a powerful sound of breaking through the air, then stopped the momentum and entered the sheath.

The people present seemed to witness a refreshing battle with the singing. When they saw the two of them finally retracting their swords, they all sighed and then cheered, and praised the wonderful swords and dances, as if the stunning Hu Ji's spinning dance just now was a little inferior. Ma Lin and the man who danced the swords were also looking at each other, as if there was no one around. After looking at each other for a while, they suddenly raised their heads and laughed loudly and cheerfully.

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In the afternoon, the Luoshui River

The sun was slanting westward, and the waves were filled with light. Yan Xing and others believed that the horse was free and rode on the horse slowly. At this time, there was another group of people around them, one of which was the sword-dance man who had just pulled his sword off the table and danced with him.

This sword-dance man was not alone in a restaurant in a downtown restaurant. He was accompanied by two men dressed in black and wore swords. When the sword-dance man drew his sword and left his seat, Yan Xing had already noticed the three people on the table.

Except for the powerful and majestic sword dancer, the sword dancer who was young and about twenty years old, the other two were around thirty years old. One of them had long beards, extraordinary appearance, and seriousness, and the other one had short beards around the corner and thick arms. The three of them were straight at the banquet, and they were in a state of magnitude. Although the momentum was restrained, the light of killing in their eyes could not be concealed. Yan Xing knew at a glance that most of them were soldiers stationed in Luoyang.

However, there are many soldiers and horses stationed in the inner and outer city of Luoyang City. Yan Xing only had a few glances and could not tell whether these three were from the Five Northern Army Schools and the New Army in Xiyuan, or were the soldiers of Dongying like his group, or the hero under Lu Bulu Fengxian, who had just been appointed as the cavalry commander and had made a father and son with Dong Zhuo.

So after Ma Lin and the sword dancer finished the song, he felt a sense of mutual appreciation. Yan Xing simply went over and invited the other three to sit together. Among the three, they were headed by the long bearded man. He also noticed that Yan Xing and his group were invited to sit together with Yan Xing and others. After pondering for a while, they were also invited to sit together with Yan Xing and others. So the two sides drank and chatted, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. After drinking and eating, everyone felt a little too late to meet each other, so everyone rode their horses to the Luoshui River and rode to talk about things.

Among the three, the long bearded man named Cao Yuan and his courtesy name was Bo Yi. He was from Pingyang, Hedong. He claimed that he was the descendant of the side branch left by Cao Shen, the founding father of the former Han Dynasty, after being named the Marquis of Pingyang. The man with a ring-eyed thick-armed man named Wei and his courtesy name Hongqi. He was also from Pingyang, Hedong. The man who danced with swords generously was from Jie County, Hedong, with his surname Meng, Tu and Zichao.

Yan Xing also reported his name to them. They either came from Liangzhou, or from Sanfu, Ganling, Ma Lin. After Yan Xing turned into a soldier of the Dong army, they also took the name of the name of the army when they joined the army. Ganling's name was Shusheng, Ma Lin's name was Gongshi, and Yan Xing's name was Jiqi.

After communicating the names, everyone also talked and communicated. Soon they learned that the three of them were soldiers of the Five Northern Army Clans. Cao Yuan and Wei Xuan were both recruited by the court during the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the first year of Zhongping. When the imperial court recruited Sanhe Knights to supplement their troops, they applied to join the Northern Army. They had pacified the Yellow Turbans and were once sent to Chang'an and other places to guard against the invasion of the Liangzhou rebels. Therefore, they were older. Cao Yuan had already accumulated merits and promoted to a hundred general in the infantry battalion. Wei Xuan was also the Du Bo in charge of the 50 Scholars in the Shooting Camp. Only Meng Tu had the shortest joining the army, and he had only been to the position of the commander of the cavalry in a tun cavalry camp. However, Meng Tu was born in a Hao family, with a majestic appearance and generous spirit. He got along very well with Cao Yuan and Wei Xuan. Whenever there was a rest in the army, he would invite Cao Yuan, Wei Xuan and others in other camps to gallop together to hunt, drink and have fun.

After learning that Yan Xing and his party were soldiers from Dongying, and Yan Xing was a military officer with a rank of 600 stones, Cao Yuan and others' eyes became complicated. On the one hand, the soldiers of the Northern Army also saw the fierceness of these Qin Hu soldiers from the border and admired their bravery and good fighting. But on the other hand, the soldiers of the Northern Army were respectful and fearful of these fierce border soldiers, and were afraid of these Qin Hu soldiers who occupied important places in Luoyang City.

However, Yan Xing spoke frankly and didn't mind. In addition, Meng Tu's straightforward personality and claimed to be brave, he did not feel much rejection of Yan Xing and other foreign soldiers from the border. On the contrary, he felt a sense of mutual appreciation for the refreshing and generous Liangzhou man like Ma Lin. With these two straightforward martial artists, the atmosphere seemed much more harmonious. Later, Wei Xuan quickly talked to Gan Ling about the shooting technique and the training method of crossbowmen in the army, while Yan Xing talked with Cao Yuan, who was led by the three, and talked about some military affairs.

As the head of the three, Cao Yuan was calm and steady, and was careful to laugh, giving people a sense of absurd and confrontation. His aura was somewhat similar to Yan Xing. They also exchanged some experiences on governing and using military forces. Yan Xing listened to his extraordinary conversation, and looked at his calmness and was quite appreciative in his heart. He secretly sighed that there were indeed many talented people in the Northern Army at the foot of the emperor. Although Cao Yuan was just a hundred-man general in the Northern Army infantry battalion and had no reputation, he was vaguely a general. Moreover, he had been in the Northern Army for a long time and had experienced several major and large wars. Judging from his words and deeds, he was indeed like a person who had rules for governing and using military forces.

The generals were promoted among the ranks, and there were also dragons and snakes hidden among the grass. Fan Kuai was originally just a butcher who slaughtered dogs and wine, Guan Ying was just a small vendor selling cloth, Xiao He and Cao Shen were just minor officials, Ying Bu and Peng Yue were either prisoners or thieves, and these famous generals and ministers were not famous at the beginning. They took advantage of the chaos in the world and gradually grew up in the battle, and became a hero of a generation. In the process of hardening and growing up, there were many people like Fan Ying, Cao He, Peng Bu, who lacked talent or a little luck, and failed the battlefield, while the waves washed away the heroes, they also washed away many small people who could have become or were about to become heroes.
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