?The blood suddenly splashed on the ground, and a sheep fell into the snow. The man leaned over and dragged the lamb's legs and came to the door. A boo suddenly sounded from the wall. Xie Jingsheng's fingertips released the "hanging knife" and the shrinking "tooth" rebounded, and the arrow groove "clicked" in one go.

Wu Yu leaned over Hawkeye and said, "This thing is amazing, it can penetrate armor."

"The 'Wangshan' is also fine, it's too heavy to be carried by the long-distance army." Xie Jingsheng gave up his seat and gave Wu Yu the opportunity to touch the crossbow. He savored the feeling on the side, his fingers moved, and said, "Meng Chen invested a lot of money on this batch of new goods. The crossbow machine is made of copper, and the crossbow body is comfortable to touch. Zao Muhong doesn't even hit the eye at night."

"Good thing." Wu Yu tried to lift it up, but found that what Xie Jingsheng said was "heavy" was not a joke. This thing is really heavy. If you use it on the battlefield, it will inevitably affect the reaction speed of the arm-raising shooting. He was a little regretful: "You can only be a city-guarding crossbow. There are not many Jingjun who can run with his back. In winter, there are many pits in Xueye Valley. If you kick this thing on your back, I don't think you can climb up."

"Let Meng Chen change it again." Xie Jingsheng shouted downward: "That's the sheep I hunt, don't worry about anyone!"

"I can't catch up." Wu Yu was so cold that he rubbed his hands and said, "You know about Xu Hang. The emperor suspected Dayuan, and I also doubted Dayuan. The place where Haiyi was completely unmatched is unreasonable, and suddenly jumped out to challenge him, unless Dayuan was instigating him later. I thought the matter of Yan Su before the New Year was wrong. Now Haiyi is struggling in the south, and it is not uncommon for Dayuan to come from the north. Last time, the scout came back and said that Dayuan had a "crash".

The so-called "car crash" is a siege, which is dedicated to breaking the city gate, heavy wood tips, and soldiers behind it. As long as you have strong strength, even the heavy door can be opened.

"I said there was something wrong like that." Xie Jingsheng turned over and stepped on the wall, sat on it and spread his hands to Wu Yu. There were a few peanuts in his palm. He plucked the peanuts and said to Wu Yu, "How could this be so coincidental? The emperor had no money and the maritime merchants sent it to the door, either a traitor or a thief."

"I knew it so long ago, I didn't send a letter to Beijing?" Wu Yu picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, saying, "You are so unkind."

"Ah." Xie Jingsheng smashed him another pill and laughed: "Then, how should you pass the letter? We never mention the matter of no evidence. Besides, are you next to him in the south? Are the three prefectures crowded in the south? Are the prefects and prefects all blind?" After saying that, he said "tsk" first, and then: "It seems that he is really blind now."

"You're right." Wu Yu looked at the accumulation of clouds and snow on his head and said, "Will go south and don't be next to us. No matter what, we will only defend Jingqi. Haiyi went south and took action. I've been worried these days." He sighed, "I'm afraid there will be another lion king in Dayuan."

"Then you're not afraid," Xie Jingsheng turned around and looked at the snowy wilderness, "Canaan is already calm."

"I'm not at ease." Wu Yu bit the peanuts between his teeth and murmured: "When Haiyi comes, I'm not at ease."

Xin Ming's order had already come, and Ji Baiyue was ordered to go back to Rou to guard the city. The number of patrols in Jingprin during this period was twice as high. However, the friction between the south was constantly, and the north was as quiet as silent. The guess was that Dayuan did not move, and even the flock of sheep were placed on the wild mountain. As in previous years, the horse merchants in the Dayuan obediently handed over Lu Yin.

"It's better to be uneasy than to be too down-to-earth." Xie Jingsheng gently threw the last peanut, but did not throw it into his mouth, but caught it. He said, "Dayuan has learned its lessons for so many years. They have gone from barking dogs to cautious wolf leopards. The north is long and the night is long, so no one should take it lightly."

But this is simple, but not everyone understands it.

As soon as Haiyi fought in, Meng Chen immediately led the weapons pressed by Mengguan to the soldiers of the government, among which Shanyin, Qingping and Jingprincipal gave him the treasures that he had been in the box. The matter was important, Su Shuo went to Shanyin, and Mengchen in Jingprincipal ran away himself, and the remaining Xu Hang and Shi Yu went.

After the temple was cleared, the remaining four boys had to rely on their own consciousness. Su Zhou was still good. Now some senior brothers are so arrogant that they can protect people, and there has been no trouble. The news that Xu Hang banned smoking came over, and the little man in the Yansu business under Qingping was panicked first.

Park Song was the only one. He initially threw the gambling house for his son, but now, Yan Su in Changhe Town has to be considered here. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more afraid. He also heard that Xu Hang had killed a lot of people, and he was even more panicked and unable to sleep.

Park Cheng has been living in the Mengguan. When he occasionally returns home, he finds that his father has changed from a short and fat man to a short and thin man. He has also heard the news and is now very disgusted with Yan Su, so he asks Park Song if he is thrusting.

"No, how can this be done!" Park Songcai was wronged: "I hate it, little ancestor, I really didn't touch it!"

"It's better not to touch it." Park Cheng came back to get the clothes and said to him, "This thing is very poisonous. Do you still have it in your hands?"

Park Songcai panicked and said, "No, no. Uncle Meng is not allowed to sell it again? Why should I keep it? It's already burned!"

"Burning?" Park Cheng didn't believe it anymore. He said, "Park Songcai, honestly, have you sold it again?"

Park Song wiped his sweat and blinked his eyes and lowered his voice: "Sell, I sold it a little..." Seeing that Park Cheng looked wrong, he hurriedly said, "I can't do it either! This thing is all exchanged for gold, so you can't watch it get tides in Curry. I, I didn't sell Qingping, I gave it to others, and Wuhan came to collect it from the smoke store."

"Don't make this thing again." Park Cheng frowned: "You'd better not touch it either."

Park Song responded repeatedly, and when Park Cheng left the door, he trembled. The man grabbed the smoke and millet in his arms fell out. He didn't tell the truth. He touched the smoke and millet and became addicted. Moreover, he had accumulated some smoke and millet, which he had bought from Jiangtang not long ago, and now he was worried about where to send it.

what to do?

Park Songcai was sweating profusely. He would definitely be reluctant to let him go if he wanted to burn it. But now everyone said that smoking was banned, so who dared to do it clearly? He walked around the house, but finally made up his mind and really planned to quickly sell it and sell it to Wuhan.

But heaven was not as good as people wished. Before he could sell it, the master who came to Changhe from Kyoto had arrived. The person who came was not someone else, but Zuo Kaizhi. This time Zuo Kaizhi came with the Kyoto ban smoking order. Qingping was the Thunder ban smoking. Park Song was the one who had run a cigarette shop and could not escape. The goods were not hidden yet, and even the people were sent to prison.

Park Cheng listened to the news and Park Song had already entered. He was stunned for a moment when he beat the yard, then ran to the yamen. He took out some money to handle the people before he went in to see them.

Park Songcai shrank in the innermost part of the cell, took off the wall, and trembled at the wall and muttered something that could not be heard clearly. Park Cheng pulled out of the prison railing and called him, but he just didn't look back.

"Park Songcai." Park Cheng called him: "Park Songcai!"

Park Songcai held his head and sobbed. He was crying with a squeak, but suddenly he let out a sound from behind, crying cowardly and pitiful.

"Why are you crying..." Park Cheng pulled into the railing and shouted: "Let's turn around! I'm so afraid of you here! Park Songcai! Park...father."

Park Cheng's voice was so scattered that no matter what he called, Park Songcai still cried against the wall and ignored it. The wind was blowing fiercely outside, Park Cheng poked his hand out of the crack in the railing, and he said, "I am Park Cheng..."

Park Songcai wiped his eyes with his palms, crying so hard that he dripped away. He knocked his head against the wall and rubbed his head with a grayish white. He sobbed: "Yan Su...Yan Su is deadly..." His head knocked down and gradually became hoarse: "Yan Su..."

Park Cheng kicked the railing with gravity, and he pulled the seam to the corner of his father's clothes. The guard next to him scolded him a few times, and he ignored him. He only turned around as long as Park Song.

"Pu Cheng, Park Cheng!" Su Zhou hugged him, and he kicked the railing wildly, shouting: "Yan Su, Yan Su, go fuck Yan Su!"

Shaozhen worked together and dragged Park Cheng out of prison with Su Zhou. Qingping's snow fell deeply, and Park Cheng's white shavings were spilled all over his body when he fell into the snow. Shaozhen pressed the person and cursed: "What have you done long ago! People are not dead, they can't die!"

Su Zhou ran away from the yamen and used the light of his senior brothers to find the people he met. But this matter is not as good as before. Zuo Kaizhi was a tough guy. He was a tough guy when he was on duty in Dali Department. Now he is still stronger and stronger. He wants to ban smoking, and his strength is absolutely extraordinary. Even Qi Yi shrank his head now, let alone the people who have handled Yan Su below? Although Park Songcai will not die for the time being, he will never go as easy as possible.

He couldn't touch Yan Su in prison, and he scratched his heart and lungs. When the walls on the edge of the cell were knocked down, the person finally looked a little bad. At first, he was in a daze. Park Cheng went to see him again and shouted countless times, but he didn't look up and glanced at him.

Park Cheng had no mother, and there were many concubines in the family, but none of them were his biological mother. When Park Songcai had an accident, there were more relatives who could not be caught. Curry's Yansu was confiscated. He had to pay as much as he weighed him. Park Cheng could have resisted him, but it was not long after all. Without Park Songcai, he knew nothing about the business of Park family. He was just a playboy, surviving in prosperity, relying on his father and his father's money. Now that both of these are gone, he was just a idle and idle person.

"Oh, Park Cheng." The man who came to his house, who was fortunate to squeeze into the door of the main hall, blocked Park Cheng, and pointed at his face: "Look, do you look like it? I am the brother of your father's cousin's family, I am a brother!"

He had been waiting for three days, and he fell asleep at the door, saying that he was Park Songcai's brother when he met everyone.

Park Cheng pushed the person away, but the man took his collar and kept shouting in his ears, "Brother". Park Cheng had to give him money and take care of him.

Park Cheng was shaken and knocked onto the frame. He cursed lowly, and suddenly grabbed the man's collar, and punched him up. The man was hit by his eye with a punch, and then pushed to the threshold. Park Cheng rode the man and fisted fiercely. He said, "Like, like your ancestors! Where did you get the fuck?" He pulled the man up and scolded angrily, "Get out!"

"You hit someone!" The man covered his face, and his blood rolled, shouting at the top of his throat: "You hit someone, okay! Hello!" He grabbed Park Cheng's hand and stretched out his face, "You hit again, you hit!" He spat: "Pay money!"

Park Cheng had a headache and was pulled up. He was angry. He always stood there. He never understood the feeling of being pushed and forced by silver? Half of the Park family's family's assets were taken to the yamen to make up for the yamen. Park Songcai's care was also important. He had to go and watch every day, asking people to stare at him, for fear that his father would bit his tongue and die if he was not careful.

He has no money anymore.

He couldn't say this, and he was pulled like this, and he couldn't say that I had no money anymore.

The boy's spine was quite straight, he was cold and wanted to stand up in a tough tone. He was not afraid, he still had the ability, he had studied school, he had practiced boxing, he could bet, he had some friends...

Rongyang was running in from outside. Park Cheng looked at the man with his eyes and his sobs, and felt something was wrong. He wanted to say don't talk, but he couldn't say it. He held the door frame and wanted to stand up. Su Zhou stood behind Rongyang, and Shaozhen was there. They looked at him, all with sad eyes.

"Pu Cheng." Su Zhou said in a deep voice: "Uncle Park..."

"Shut up." Park Cheng slid down. He supported the steps and wanted to stand up. His spine collapsed, but his eyes were blurred. He cursed in a hoarse voice: "Shut up."

Park Song died.

Park Cheng used the money to ask someone to stare at him day and night, but he still bit his tongue. Every moment without Yan Su was killed. His wall had been cut into a hole, but he still couldn't control himself. He was already at a loss and could not tell where he was. The guards didn't know when he bit his tongue, maybe in a dream, maybe when he was awake.

Before the sword heading south reached its sight, Park Cheng's ambition had not yet taken a step forward, so don't take it first.

Suddenly.
Chapter completed!