Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chen Luo's medicinal wine is very famous in the Shen family.

His medicinal wine is an ancestral recipe, but the wine at that time was not strong enough, so it would have to be drunk in a short time, and the medicinal properties were not good.

The Shen family has spirits, which are as strong as fire.

This kind of high-alcohol wine is a good material for brewing medicinal wine. After several years of pondering, Chen Luo has updated the formula and the medicinal wine produced is good.

Zhuang honestly had some unspeakable secrets before, and the strong wind was difficult to revive. It was after drinking Chen Luo's medicinal liquor that he became a man.

So Zhuang honesty is very kind to him: "Lang Jun's waist flashed, I want your medicine to try."

"Really?"

Chen Luo almost burst into tears.

He often tinkered with medicinal liquor at home, and those things inside were shocking. As for the use, Zhuang honestly tried it, and only one kind of medicinal liquor is used.

Zhuang honestly patted his shoulder and said with relief: "Someone knows you are capable, and no one can stop you. Go, let Lang Jun look at your medicinal liquor."

Chen Luo felt that he was a doctor, but he had no chance to enter the palace.

Now that he has come to the Shen family, he also wants to show his medical skills. If Lang Jun values ​​it, he may have a second career in the future ...

If you have a part-time job, you will get an extra salary.

Hey!

Suck!

Thinking of Ermei, Chen Luo was inexplicably happy.

He rushed into his house and opened several boxes.

"What happened to the bottle?"

The light in the room was dim, and a little dust was floating above the box.

Chen Luo's gaze wandered in two boxes, and suddenly turned around and punched with a punch.

The fist stopped halfway because he saw Guoguo.

Guo Guo didn't even look at the fist above his head, but widened his eyes and exclaimed, "What is it? What is that?"

Those small jars were opened, and something could be seen from above ...

A sturdy green snake poked his head out of the jar. Although there was no vitality, those cold eyes were still scary.

Aunt Chen glanced at the back and pulled Guoguo out.

"I want to see, I want to see!"

Guoguo struggled hard, but Aunt Chen didn't give her a chance, hugged and ran after going out.

Chen Luo stunned and muttered: "It's all good stuff!"

He found the jar of tincture and then sent it to the backyard.

"paint on!"

So Yang Zhuoxue suffered, rubbing Shen An with wine in his hands.

"... It's just ... it's harder to practice ... oh oh ..."

"More than three hundred people, all need to practice well ..."

"..."

"Officials, how many people can you hack to death?"

Yang Zhuoxue's problems made Shen An forget the soreness in the waist and couldn't help but stunned.

One knife ... how many people were hacked to death.

A knife can kill one person even if it is a martial art.

Don't look at those people bragging about it. On the real battle front, killing the enemy is not easy.

For example, if you slash, you must prepare for the opponent's counterattack unless the opponent is the first.

Shen An remembered the time when he was rushing to Fuzhou, a Xixia man had a knife in his abdomen, and his colorful intestines flowed out. He still chopped off two Song Juns.

Don't underestimate your opponent!

This is the first admonition to enter the frontier.

The so-called border army refers to the army with actual combat opportunities. At present, Linfu Road can be considered.

Shen An wanted to say that he didn't know, but out of the man's self-esteem, he still bragged: "That ... for the husband can kill an enemy army with a knife."

He felt that he was a little bragging.

But Yang Zhuoxue said in disappointment: "Just one person?"

A picture instantly appeared in her mind: Shen An was holding a knife, and the enemy's height opposite ... was as high as two Shen An. Width ... It ’s as wide as five Shen’an, roaring like thunder, and hundreds of Song Jun can be hacked to death with a knife ...

Shen An shouted and cut off his opponent with a single knife, a lot of blood.

That's right, there is only a lot of blood in a tall body.

"Lang Jun, Wen Xiaozhong is back."

Ok?

Shen Angang just wanted to tease his wife, Wen Yan was cold in his eyes, and asked, "What did he do? But receive a reward? Yes, the last time he caught Chen Zhong's reward, he gave it honestly."

"Lang Jun, he was carried back ..."

"what?"

...

Wen Xiaozhong has fallen into a coma.

His house in the front yard hasn't had time to withdraw, so everything is there.

Shen An glanced in and saw that he was wearing a pair of calf-nose pants, with ointment on his body and legs.

Langzhong was treating him with a wound, and when Shen An came in, he said, "It's luck that this one can come back alive. And if some of the blades are deeper, they will be killed."

"This is the skill!"

Zhe Kexing said: "From the point of view of the knife, he was besieged by many people at that time, and then broke through ... Finally, he grabbed a horse and fled back, but fell off the horse outside the city."

A big man outside the door said happily: "After the decree, the villain recognized him, so he carried him back."

Shen An smiled and said, "Thank you, honestly, give this brother some hard money."

The big man didn't expect Shen An to be so humble, he said cheerfully: "It's good to treat people, so when the villain saw him fall off the horse, he thought of delivering it ...

Zhuang honestly took the big man to get the money, Shen An whispered, "Check this person."

Chen Luo nodded slightly and then left the Shen family.

The news came later.

"Lang Jun, that person is a skinny."

Just throw the skin, Shen An is afraid this is a trap.

He walked out of the city and looked dignified when he returned.

"Just about a mile away from Shenjiazhuang, you can see some traces of horseshoes and blood stains, but there are no corpses. Judging from the horseshoe seals, it was a small race of five people around the time."

"The cavalry kills the pawns, one person can be five. The five cavalry rounded up a pawn, it was almost in hand, it was not easy to be ridiculous ..."

Shen An was thinking about the hidden information.

Zhekexing also admire: "After Wen Wenzhong went to Xiongzhou once, he had experience in killing the enemy in battle, otherwise he will definitely die today."

Those who have been to the battlefield and killed have to be stronger.

At this moment, a fuzhou soldier who killed someone can kill the two most elite forbidden troops.

Why?

Because those forbidden troops have not experienced battle fronts.

It's useless to practice well on weekdays. It's not as good as training to fight an enemy.

Shen An sullenly said: "Wait for him to wake up and ask questions."

Wen Xiaowen didn't wake up until the next day.

He opened his eyes and looked strangely at the familiar roof.

Why am I back?

He thought yesterday's fight was a dream, so he moved.

Suddenly pain came from all the wounds, and he couldn't help snorting.

"Wake up?"

The door was pushed open and Chen Luo walked in.

"Lang Jun wants to ask you something."

"it is good."

When Shen An came, what he saw was a dazed Wen Xiao.

"The villain is an orphan ... adopted by that man from an early age and practiced murderous skills every day ..."

"Who killed?"

Shen An thought it was very interesting and boring.

When the army strangles, all killers are nonsense.

"Kill the bandits."

Wen Xiaozhong smiled bitterly: "Take the bandit to practice."

"That's not bad, if you practice it with ordinary people, it's heartbroken."

"They have killed ordinary people before ... Later they felt that ordinary people would not resist, it was meaningless, and when they were here, they changed to kill thieves."

There was more coldness in Shen An's eyes: "How many people?"

"There are more than a hundred orphans like villains. There are more than a dozen people who are commanders ... the last is a man called ..."

"Smell fifty-two. Everyone calls him Mr. Wen."

"fifty two?"

Shen An felt that the name was vulgar and simple, and should not be the name of an organization leader.

Wen Xiaozhong said: "Yes. It seems that it is a bogey ..."

Shen An's eyes shrank and commanded: "To be honest."

Zhuang honestly answered outside: "Lang Jun, the villain is here!"

"Go check ... That's right, how old is the man watching fifty-two?"

"Looking for more than thirty years."

Shen An said: "This section eighty years ago, go to check to see who is dead. Want big people."

The reason behind someone who has the financial resources and perseverance to do such a thing must be not simple. The so-called bogey must be the bogey of a big man.

Zhuang honestly responded, Shen An got up and said, "Hello, be born and raise something, and turn around and talk."

Wen Xiaozong's eyes were more sad: "Lang Jun, the villain came sincerely, the villain can't remember having a home, and nowhere to go. Last time I took Chen Zhong ... the villain admitted that he wanted to borrow Lang Junlai evades their search ... but later ... "

Tears fell in the corners of his eyes: "Later, Jun did not avoid the villain, and the villain felt impressed ..."

He looked at the void and murmured: "Last month, the villain remembered clearly. On the morning of that year, the villain was sitting on the steps in a daze, the little lady came ... "

His eyes were more glorious and his spirits were much better. "The little lady asked the little man but she cried. The little man said no, and the little lady said that she would cry even if she missed her father at night ..."

There is more softness in Shen An's eyes.

"The little lady was worried about the cry, so she gave this ..."

He stretched out his hand and touched something under his neck. Shen An couldn't help but saw it, and then he started to kill.

This is a small white jade Guanyin statue, which Shen An gave to his sister to protect her.

Guoguo gave it to him?

This sister is too generous and has more sympathy ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Shen An said indifferently: "Finance."

You need to know how to score, otherwise you will be killed.

Wen Xiaozhong said: "Yes, the villain knows. The little lady is a fairy in the sky, and the villain will protect him ..."

This is a killer who has never felt affection.

Then the inadvertent sympathy of Guo Guo touched the mind, and the lonely spirit was warmed.

Shen An nodded slightly and asked, "Can you know where those people are hiding?"

Wen Xiaozhong shook his head and said: "With Mr. Wen's mind, they must have moved away at this moment."

Shen An's eyes were slightly cold: "It's interesting to dare to come to Shen's house to discuss wildfire."

"Thank you Langjun."

When Wen Xiaozhong heard this, she knew that Shen An had accepted herself and struggled to salute.