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sky first glimmers of light.

The dew wet the streets in the early morning.

Tongwenxuan Inn in the northeast of Ankang, the scholar’s reading aloud after the morning wakes up. A busker girl named Wang Xiuniang moved her body in the courtyard, waiting for Lu Wenke to appear, and greeted him. After finishing washing, Ning Ji bounced across the yard and trot outside the Inn.

“Hey, dragon little brother.”

“Wang Xiuxiu.”

Ning Ji waved his hand, saying good morning, his figure has passed through the porch under the yard and went to the front hall.

Running all the way out of Inn, moving his head, neck and limbs, his body began to get warm in his long breath, and he ran to the west of the city along the streets in the morning.

Because of his current identity as a doctor, he is not suitable for exercising in front of others. Fortunately, after experiencing battlefield experience, his advancement and perception in martial arts has far surpassed peers, so he does not need to do it anymore. Many mechanical routines and complex moves can be disassembled at will. Keeping your body active and sharp every day is enough to maintain your own battle strength. Therefore, running in the morning can be regarded as a more useful activity.

It is said that my father was in Jiangning, and he would run back and forth along the Qinhuai river every morning. The residence of Qin grandfather was also on the road where his father was running. The two sides also knew each other. Later, he went to Beijing and did a major event. Later, when Qin grandfather was killed, his father shot the Wu Dynasty emperor.

If you think about it this way, running is a passionate thing.

Ning Ji’s running seems easy and casual, but the actual speed is extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, I passed by the few vendors and pedestrians who did not come out early in the morning, passing through the doorways of shops where the fire was lit up everywhere, and through the morning market… Even if there are places where pedestrians gather and debris is piled up, No one or object collided with this seemingly casual teenager.

One night passed, the fishy smell of Ankang streets in the early morning was also much less, but when running to the west of the city, some streets could already see the gathering and yawning soldiers, the traces of the chaos last night. It hasn’t completely dispersed here yet.

There are also pedestrians on the street who occasionally gather to inquire about the progress of things last night, and some are naturally afraid of the army and pass by with their heads down. But the army on the road did not have much intersection with the residents. While Ning Ji was running, I could occasionally see traces of the fight last night. According to observations last night, the bandits set fire to several buildings during the fight, and there were signs of gunpowder explosion. Observe from a distance, the ruins of the burning room. It still exists, but the situation of the gunpowder explosion is no longer clear.

In fact, last night, Ning Ji sneaked out of Tong Wenxuan to join in the fun. It’s just that he was mainly tracking the group of assassins. The eastern and western cities were too far apart. When he sneaked over here in night clothes, the surviving assassins had already escaped the first round of rounds.

At that time, a group of arrogant people from the rivers and lakes set aside the net and went around looking for suspicious traces. This made Ningji finally failed to find any money that slipped through the net. After observing the initial fighting area and determining the clumsiness and disorder of the assassins, he left on the principle of safety first.

The Chinese Army’s principle of espionage does not encourage assassination-and is not that absolutely does not have, but the assassination of important targets must have a reliable plan and try to dispatch personnel trained in special operations. Even if there are stunners in the arena who want to do such things in good faith, as long as there are members of the Huaxia Army, they will definitely be persuaded.

According to my father, unplanned blood is never better than planned brutality. For Ningji who is in full bloom of youth, although deep in one’s heart most do not like this kind of remark, similar examples have been demonstrated countless times inside and outside the Huaxia Army.

So after daybreak, Ning Ji ran over again, just and honorable eavesdropping on some information from people’s conversations.

“…the bandits entered the city last night and assassinate…”

“…a group of bandits with no conscience and righteousness…”

“…in collusion with the Southwest in private, moved towards the seller over there, and we got rid of it, and finally took the risk and went to the city to assassinate Grandpa Dai…”

There are depressed soldiers on the street, as well as tycoons who still seem to be arrogant, and they will speak out some information from time to time. Ning Ji mingled in the crowd, and could not help but stare at a pair of innocent eyes when he heard the word Dai Gong.

“Dai…” He was curious, “Dai, Dai…Dai grandfather…he Senior…is in the city…”

Jianghu Dahao squinted his eyes. If someone asks about this, he must be vigilant, but he looks like a cute-looking young man who looks respected Dai Gongman in his words, so he just waved his hand. remedy.

“cough cough…Don’t ask more about these things. The bandits are cruel, but most of them have been killed by me. The specific situation…should be announced. Don’t worry, don’t worry… Let it go. Ah…”

Ning Ji dispersed along the crowd and ran slowly in the vicinity, watching for a while from the outside of his eyes before leaving this street.

After the Southwest War ended, many outside forces were actually learning the Chinese Army’s military training methods, and they also paid attention to the effects of the concentrated use of the green forest heroes. But often one or two leaders bring a group of third-rate experts to try to enforce discipline and build elite scout troops. Naturally, I would rather have heard of this kind of thing in the army. I looked around at random last night and knew that these people in the Green Forest were the “special forces” on Dai Mengwei’s side.

Previously, this man was strong in stature and punched powerfully, but the bottom plate was unstable. It was a dead fish in the army to fight with him. It would not take three knives to kill him with a knife on the ground… He thought in his heart, and learned Dai Mengwei was just after Ankang City, and suddenly began to stir a bit.

After that, he ran slowly across a few streets, and observed a few people. It was not that there were no unintelligible experts on the streets, which made his mood a little restrained.

In a place where a house was burned down, the affected residents knelt on the street and cried hoarsely, accusing the gangsters of setting the Fire Element trail last night.

When I ran to the entrance of the largest food market in Ankang City, the sun had already come out, and Ning Ji saw the crowd gather, and then a vehicle was pushed over. The car was slain by the corpses of the bandits. Ning Ji watched in the crowd for a while, and a pickpocket wanted to steal something from him halfway through, but he took a moment and fell into the muddy water at Caishikou.

Running all the way back to Tong Wenxuan, the scholars and merchants who were eating breakfast had already filled the lobby. Lu Wenke and the others had taken a seat for him. He ran over and started to grab steamed buns. Wang Xiuniang came over and sat next to him: “Doctor small dragon runs out every morning to exercise? You guys are doctors with the Five Elements Fist… Five Elements play, don’t you play in the yard?”

“It’s Wu Qin Xi.” Next to Lu Wenke said with a smile, “Have you learned small dragon?”

“en.” Ning Ji was nodded, holding the bun in one hand, and doing some simple movements with the other hand, “There are cat boxing, horse boxing, panda boxing, monkey boxing and chicken boxing…”

“Ah? Really?” Lu Wenke was slightly confused and asked the people next to him. Fan Heng and the others were nodded at will, adding: “Well, it’s passed down from Hua Tuo.”

The atmosphere on the table was pleasant and happy. Everyone was talking about the riots that happened last night. Except for Wang Xiuniang who was breaking his fingers to memorize the knowledge of the “Five Animal Boxing”, everyone talked about politics happily.

This Tong Wenxuan can be regarded as a high-level Inn in the city. Most of the people who live here are stranded scholars and business travelers. Most people do not leave on the same day, so it takes a long time for breakfast, exchanges and discussions. After a while, a scholar who went out in the morning returned with more detailed internal information.

The subject who participated in the assassination has already made it clear that the leader is the Jiangyang thief who committed any imaginable misdeed in the Hanshui area in the past few years. He is nicknamed Lao Ba. The people of Green Forest call him “Ba Ye”. Before the female daoist went south, he was a well-known “dealer” in this green forest. As long as the money was paid, this person would do anything to kill and set fire.

After the female daoist left, the place under Daigong’s administration was already struggling to survive. The old eight, who saw the money, united with the lawless in the southwest, and secretly opened up routes to traffic in human beings for profit. And under the instruction of the “powerful people” in the southwest, he always wanted to kill Gong Dai and go to the southwest to receive a reward.

Last night, Mr. Dai entered the city in an emergency, and he did not bring many guards, so the old man seized the opportunity and went into the city to assassinate. Unexpectedly, this action was discovered by the righteous men under Dai Gong, and they bravely blocked them, and several men died in the fight. Seeing that the matter was revealed, the bachelor immediately left his companions and fled. On the way, he set fire to the city at will, and burned countless people. He was really frantic and inhuman.

After the assassination failed, the bandit leader Lao Ba, Jin Chenghu and others are still at large. A large number of official documents with pictures and graphics have been issued in the city, offering rewards to capture the murderers…

To talk about this matter, among Inn is discuss spiritedly. Some people loudly condemned the brutality of the gangsters, some began to talk about the ecology of the green forest, some began to care about Dai Mengwei’s entry into the city, thinking about how to meet the previous side, to sell him what he had learned, and some people began to discuss the war ahead. If we can discuss a big-cut plan that is beneficial to the situation ahead, we can also be appreciated by Duke Dai…

At this time, Ding Songnan, who had already negotiated a preliminary plan with Dai Mengwei, was still a capable bunt. He left Dai Mengwei’s mansion, walked with a few henchmen, went to the Northern Part of City to take a boat, and left Ankang swift and decisively.

On the way, he talked to a companion about the result of this conversation. In the middle of the conversation, he fell silent slightly, and then said: “Dai Mengwei…really not simple.”

“Why did you say this?”

“…After going back, choose a group of people, I want you to take them, and prepare to go to Jiangning.”

“…The hero meeting?” The companion was slightly puzzled, “Join the fun of the fair party?”

“Dai Mengwei is right…” Ding Songnan said, “There will be some major events in the future, which will appear in Jiangning…”

“Then we… don’t have to cheer He Wen…”

The Han River is long, and the doubts of the companion sounded in the cabin, and then Ding Songnan explained to him the reason for this matter…

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“…Next, there are some things that determine the future of this world, which will happen in Jiangning…”

In the early afternoon, Dai Meng walked forward slowly with a cane in Ankang’s house. Next to him is Lu Zhongming, one of his most useful disciplines in the past. This is a middle-aged scholar who is nearly 40 years old. He was once in charge of the grain-raising affairs.

“…I like you, take a trip to Jiangning. Wei He, Chen Bian, and Qiu Changying heroes are all under your control… I thought about it, and only you can hold it…” Dai Mengwei Said.

“…Jiangning…Hero Conference?” Lu Zhongming frowned for a while, “This matter was not caused by He Wen picking up people’s teeth…”

He was hesitant to understand, Dai Mengwei shook the head.

“This incident took only a few days. It seems absurd at first glance, but if you think about it in depth, it is not difficult for you to think of…”

The news of the Jiangning Hero Conference has recently spread here. Some people are enthusiastic about it, and some people laugh privately. Because in the final analysis, last year the Southwest World’s First Tournament jewels and jade were in front, and this year He Wen is obviously a little bit thinking about it.

Furthermore, the so-called jianghu heroes, although they are heroic among the storytellers, as long as they are high-ranking people doing things, it is already clear that it will not be these people who determine the future of this world. The World’s First Tournament held in Southwest China was to recruit people and expand the army after defeating the Jurchen West Route Army, and Ning Yi also deliberately initiated the establishment of the China People’s Government. Before the things that are really to be done, the so-called Tournament Conference Is one of the incidental gimmicks. And He Wen also launched one this year. It is nothing more than getting some people who are chasing fame and fortune to join in the fun. Maybe they can get some popularity and recruit a few reckless gangs, but can they still take the opportunity to build a “fair people’s power”?

Lv Zhongming lowered his head and thought, Dai Meng’s micro crutches walking in front tapped the ground slowly and rhythmically.

“…The female daoist went south for four times, and Emperor Jianshuo fled to the sea, and Wu Dynasty fell apart. Today, it seems that the lords have risen together, and those with a little ability have all held up a flag, but in fact, this time It was the panic period after the sudden upheaval. Everyone could not understand the form of the world, and could not grasp their position. Some raised the flag and hesitated, some were loyal on the surface, and they were constantly testing in private. After all, Wu Dynasty is stable. 200 years, is it going to be in troubled times next, or a few years later unfathomable mystery becomes one again, no one can guarantee it.”

Dimeng said with a slight smile: “In this way, many people seem to be powerful, but in fact they are just short-lived fake lords… The world is like billowing waves washing the sand. In the next year or two, these fakes, Those who are unstable will eventually be washed away. To the south of the Yellow River, I, Gong Liu, and Zou Xu can be regarded as a place for real gold panning. And the Fair Party, Wu Qimei, and even the Fuzhou Small Imperial Court will sooner or later. To decide a win or lose, these things can already be seen at first glance.”

Lv Zhongming is nodded.

“But have you ever thought that in the future, in this world, there may be a situation in which… will all the princes discuss the black flag?”

Dai Mengwei paused: “Everyone in the world regards me, Liu Gong, and Zou Xu as one piece, and the Fair Party, Wu Qimei and the others as another piece. Moreover, the development of the Fair Party seems chaotic. He has swept and expanded. The flag is more radical, and no one’s face is sold. So when I heard that this hero meeting is so absurd, my generation Scholar just laughed it off, but in fact, even if it was such a ridiculous meeting, the fair party still opened its door… …”