Lanke Chess Edge

Chapter 144: one-armed hero

The Wei family's young master's full moon wine is not a martial arts competition. There are naturally no extra programs other than gifts, congratulations and meals. It is very cold. They all said goodbye.

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Of course, if someone wants to play in Desheng Mansion, whether it is a restaurant, a teahouse or a brothel archway, the Wei family will be responsible for all expenses. Even the best shops in the city, except for not setting foot in the casino brothel, are actually quite a few. Wei family industry.

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Du Heng and the two clan brothers came out of the inn arranged by the Wei family early the next morning and were going to the stable to lead the horses. Unexpectedly, there was a groom waiting for them.

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Seeing Du Heng with a broken arm leading people out of the back door of the inn, the skinny groom wrapped in a thick padded jacket suddenly lit up and rushed out of the stable.

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"Is this Master Du?"

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Du Heng was a little surprised. Usually, he pre-stored a ticket number for the inn and asked the groom to lead the horses when the three came, but the other party shouldn't know him, right?

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The groom rubbed his hands together and breathed a sigh of relief, then hurriedly stretched out his hand to lead to the stable on the right.

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"It must be that you are right. The owner of the house told me before that the horses you were here with were accidentally led by someone wrong, and you deliberately lost a few horses. There are carriages over there. If you want to go to Desheng Mansion In some of the counties and towns in your home, I can also drive a car to take you there, in this cold weather, a carriage is still comfortable!"

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In the stable on the right, there are three jujube red horses. Judging from the bright hair without variegation, smart eyes, well-proportioned muscles and fat, and tall physique, they are definitely three good horses, at least definitely better than the three before the Du family. Match a lot better.

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"Hey, Du Shaoxia, these three rouge horses were given to you by the owner of the family. They have good stamina and fast development. Their tempers are docile towards their owners and towards wild animals. They can kill a wolf with one kick, but they eat a lot."

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The groom rubbed his hands together and pointed to the carriage next to him.

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"The interior of this carriage is covered with fur, and there is a heater. It's comfortable and warm to sit on, and it's not at all tiring to get down for two or three hundred miles. Hey, Du Shaoxia, do you want me to drive the carriage for you?"

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Du Heng frowned and looked at the shrewd groom. He suddenly realized that although he was short and small, his fingers were red from the cold, but his knuckles were thick and his hands hooked like claws. He was obviously a good martial artist.

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"Patriarch Wei knows where I'm going?"

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"Hey, look at what you said, how could Patriarch Wei know about this, he just thought you might be able to use it!"

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The two Wei family disciples behind Du Heng had long since looked at the rouge horses with their eyes lit up.

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Just like how Ji Yuan loved cars in his previous life, there are no men here, especially the children of the rivers and lakes, who don't like horses, especially good horses like rouge horses.

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"Many thanks to the Wei family for your kindness, let's go on horseback, we don't need a carriage!"

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Du Heng was really not used to having such an outsider driving the car for them. Looking at the appearance of the two clan brothers behind him, he probably couldn't wait to ride a horse.

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"Hey, okay, I'll press the saddle for you..."

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When everything was done, the three rouge horses had been led out of the stable, and the three of Du Heng were also ready to mount and leave. At this time, the groom rubbed his hands together and grinned, looking like his master Wei Wuwei.

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"Uh heh, Du Shaoxia, the owner of the family also mentioned it a little, saying that if you are going to Ning'an County..."

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Du Heng's eyes narrowed, this guy really knew.

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As if he didn't see Du Heng's eyes, the groom said to himself.

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"Well, my family said, the jujube trees in my husband's yard have hung some red fruits this year, and they still don't fall. The young man who watches the garden does not pick or sell them... As Du Shaoxia's old acquaintance with Mr. Du, the young man will give away a few grains. Here, hehe... The owner said that the Wei family is willing to buy a few grains from you."

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Buying dates?

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Du Heng was even more surprised. With the financial resources of the Wei family, how could he not be able to get jujubes if he wanted to eat them? Could it be that there is something special about the jujube trees in Mr. Ji's courtyard?

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"We'll talk about this when Du Mou comes back, let's say goodbye first, and thank Patriarch Wei on my behalf!"

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Du Heng said goodbye, and the groom hurriedly returned the salute.

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Then the three Du Jiaerlangs rode their horses out of the back of the inn.

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The rouge horse is indeed a good horse, fast and obedient. The feeling of galloping makes the three Du Jiaerlang extremely happy, especially after leaving the city, they don't have to worry about pedestrians, and they feel like they are galloping.

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It's just that this kind of fun quickly attenuated after lasting for half an hour, and was taken away by the cold wind blowing on the face.

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The faster the horse runs, the faster the body loses temperature. Even with martial arts, the three of them are still frozen, especially since the temperature in Jizhou has been lower these two days.

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Desheng Mansion City is about 150 miles away from Ning'an County in a straight line, but the road is winding and winding for nearly 300 miles. Along the way, you will either stay in a residential house or stay in an inn, and you will arrive at Ning'an on the third day. An County.

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"Heh... I knew earlier... I took that carriage..."

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One of the Du family members was sitting on the back of the horse, clutching the reins and rubbing his hands. The white gas from the horse's nose was more than a foot long.

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"Okay, don't complain anymore. When I go back, I'll go back and borrow a copper pot from Patriarch Wei. Let's eat that hot pot again."

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"Hehe, Brother Heng, this is what you said!"

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"Yes, no regrets!"

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The three led a big horse into Ning'an County, which also attracted the attention of some people in the county. At this time, not many outsiders came to Ning'an County.

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After a little inquiries, I learned about Mr. Ji's residence. After all, only Lu Chengfeng had been to that small pavilion, and the others only knew the name and approximate location.

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The townspeople were enthusiastic, but they did not accept Du Heng's money for leading the way. When they reached the small pavilion in the depths of Tianniufang, this man in a padded jacket pointed to the place where the branches and leaves were still green and a little red. road.

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"That's the Ju'an Pavilion. Mr. Ji used to live there. You can go there yourself."

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After Du Heng and others thanked them, they led their horses towards the small courtyard.

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When I came here before, I heard the man say that this jujube tree is strange. Now in the freezing season, the tree is full of emerald green, and the sporadic red dots between the veins are as gorgeous as red flowers. It is hard to imagine that this is the scene of severe winter.

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The courtyard door is open, and the back door of the courtyard is also open. Through the back door, you can see the open space in the back of the courtyard. There is a young man who is putting up a shelf to dry the quilt. There are quilts left by Mr. Ji and the Yin family's own. It's Yin Qing.

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Yin Qing, who heard the sound of horse hooves and footsteps, also turned his head to look outside the front courtyard door, and found three strangers, especially Du Heng's empty sleeve with his broken arm, which made him stunned for a while, and then looked at them all with swords, it should be Jianghu people.

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"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

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Du Heng answered quickly.

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"During Du Heng, it's Mr. Ji's old acquaintance. He passed by Ning'an County to visit."

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"Du Heng?"

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Yin Qing looked at it, combined with this broken hand, she suddenly thought of something.

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"Ah! I remembered, you are a tiger-fighting hero, Mr. Ji mentioned you! Come in, come in!"

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Du Heng's broken arm was so recognizable, Yin Qing put down the matter in his hand and ran from the wasteland in the backyard to the front courtyard, welcoming the three of them into the courtyard, and was also very curious about the three rouge horses.

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Quickly took out a few more cups from the small pavilion kitchen, and poured water from the kettle that was already on the stone table.

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"Drink the water, the water is still hot, and the tea leaves are gone. It's unfortunate that you came here. Mr. has never come back after his trip. When he was away, our family helped him look after the yard. Now my father has also rushed for the exam. , as far as I can see, there were a lot of dates in the yard a few months earlier, but now there are fewer..."

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Yin Qing chatted with Du Heng with excitement, and then asked how the nine people fought tigers.

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In fact, the so-called tiger-fighting process was completely abused by the tiger demon. Du Heng couldn't say anything at all. He could only try to talk about the preparation and simple fighting process, and then use a siege to prevaricate it, but Yin Qing still listened with interest.

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After Du Heng finished speaking, he also took advantage of the situation to ask Yin Qing about Ji Fate. The villagers who led the way before also said that Mr. Ji is a strange person, but it is more appropriate to ask Yin's family for the real situation.

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In addition to the ghosts and gods and Mr. Wei Wuweixun who was instructed not to talk about the jade, other Yin Qing also spoke with enthusiasm, from saving the fox and releasing the fox to seeing Mr. sword dancing, flowers and leaves like a dragon, and also talking about the long journey for Mr. The miracle of the tree ripening overnight.

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Even Du Heng was amazed when they heard this, but the two Du family brothers didn't believe it when they heard it. They felt like children were bragging.

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However, Yin Qing did not notice the pouting of the two children of the Du family, instead, the more they talked, the more excited they became.

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"Right! Just wait, I'll go home, I have something to show you!"

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Yin Qing ran out of the yard and went home as soon as he spoke, leaving the three of them in the yard to look at each other.

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"These dates are as red as fire. I don't know how they taste. Brother Heng, let's pick two and try them?"

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"Don't move!"

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Du Heng glared at his clan brother.

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After a while, Yin Qing happily ran back with a book.

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"I'm back~"

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Yin Qing entered the yard and put the book on the stone table while panting slightly. Since his hands were not easy to turn, he licked his saliva and turned the page, turning to the middle section.

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"Hey, I wrote this myself. I sometimes write down some interesting things Mr. Ji said, for fear of forgetting."

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Yin Qing turned to this page. There was Du Heng's name and a brief introduction on it, as well as some unknown people and things, but the handwriting was neat at a young age.

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"Hey, look, Mr. Ji only told me about two one-armed heroes, one is you, and the other is Yang Guo!"

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"Yang Guo? Who is this?"

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"You don't know that, um, it's not my Dazhen person, or I'm not a person from this era, it should be an ancient person, don't care who he is, anyway, he is very powerful, even Mr. Ji said he is the kind of powerful !"

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Yin Qing flipped through the book and showed Du Heng some of the incomplete contents of her description.

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Since childhood, he was bullied, looked down upon, chopped off by his uncle's child, fled alone, poisoned and humiliated...

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In the middle of the content, Du Heng and the two clan brothers have numb scalps. This person is not dead yet, how can he still have a fighting spirit?

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In the back, he has been practicing hard for decades with the eagle as a friend. What is even more rare is that he always has a righteous heart~www.NovelMTL.com~ Wugong Gao Jue does not lose his chivalrous heart. He is known as Yang Guo, the hero of the eagle.

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Considering that when Yin youth and Ji Xiao were young, Ji Yuan harmonized the love of some adults when he told this story, so Yang Guo's martial arts journey and the righteousness of the world were even more highlighted.

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"Is there really such a person? Wasn't that Mr. Ji who made it up?"

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Yin Qing was very unhappy when she heard the words of this Du family disciple.

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"Editing? Are you a storyteller when Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji's story is still used for editing? If you know that he is inseparable..."

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Speaking of this, Yin Qing immediately covered her mouth and almost missed it.

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"Anyway, this must be true, believe it or not!"

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Speaking of this, Yin Qing said to Du Heng very excitedly.

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"Master Du, Mr. Ji told me about these two one-armed heroes. The first one is too powerful, and you are the second one!"

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The sentence "You are the second" made Du Heng stunned for a while.

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"By the way, since it's Du Daxia, I'll pick a few of these fire jujubes for you, the jujube tree will definitely agree, and I can try it again, hahahaha!"

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Yin Qing got excited again, and ran under the jujube tree in a hurry.

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The jujube tree agrees?

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This is another sentence that made Du Heng and others wonder, but Du Heng and the two Du family disciples didn't think deeply, just watched Yin Qing climb up the tree with vigorous skills.

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