Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Historic -> Qianming

Part One: Penghu Storm Chapter 101: A wound, a glass of wine!

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    "Yuan Yuan has been in Suzhou for a long time and is ignorant and ignorant. I didn't expect that there would be a great hero like Mr. in the world!"

    Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help sighing: "Killing in anger, blood spattered ten steps, how impassioned, how tragic and heroic. Although Yuanyuan is in the south of the Yangtze River, she has also heard that the Jinlu are rampant and have repeatedly invaded our borders. They are extremely ferocious. But  In the eyes of the Master, Jin Lu is like a piece of grass, and was killed by the Master invisibly. Please give me a round of thanks!"

    As he said that, Chen Yuanyuan actually bowed his head.

    Qin Yun was 70% true and 30% false, and Ding Yunyi smiled bitterly in his heart.  Those who tried to assassinate Wang Chengen were not real Manchus. Otherwise, how would they have any chance of escaping under the siege of dozens of golden prisoners?

    However, Chen Yuanyuan has never liked literati, and what she admires most are heroes. Ding Yunyi knows this very well, otherwise Wu Sangui would not have "became a beauty in anger" like Wu Sangui later.

    Now, Chen Yuanyuan regards herself as a big hero.

    "Yuanyuan has a presumptuous request. I hope sir will agree to it." Chen Yuanyuan said suddenly.

    "Please tell me." Ding Yunyi didn't understand what he meant.

    "Sir, please get upper body." Chen Yuanyuan made a weird and ridiculous request.

    ¡­Ding Yunyi was a little confused.

    Although I am a man and have nothing on my upper body, it is a bit embarrassing to be in the public eye.

    Chen Yuanyuan¡¯s expression was solemn: ¡°Sir, you are a hero, so what¡¯s the problem if you are shirtless? Yuanyuan listens to your words, I am an officer and soldier of the Ming Dynasty, so you can just treat this place as your own military camp.¡±

    Ding Yunyi is also a heroic person, so what does it matter if he just cools down in the summer with his upper body bare?  Hearing what Chen Yuanyuan said, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Since Miss Yuanyuan said this, Ding has shown his ugly face!"

    With that said, he took off his upper body clothes in front of so many people.

    A sturdy half-naked body appeared in front of everyone.

    There was another burst of exclamation.

    ¡°Not only because Ding Yunyi has been exercising since he was a child, but also because he was in the military camp for many times, exercising day and night, and his body is strong. More importantly, he has scars all over his body.

    Some have already formed scars, and some have re-opened due to long journeys, and blood is gushing out from them.  Looking around, it's shocking.

    Chen Yuanyuan¡¯s eyes were filled with admiration. She pointed at the scar on her chest and asked, ¡°Where does this scar come from?¡±

    Ding Yunyi smiled: "That day, the assassin slashed my chest from the front. Ding had no way to dodge, so he had no choice but to attack me head-on."

    ¡°Where is the assassin?¡±

    "My head was chopped open by Ding, and I died under Ding's knife."

    Chen Yuanyuan filled the cup with wine: "Sir, he took a knife on his body and killed the assassin in anger. He is truly a hero. Please drink this cup to the full!"

    Ding Yunyi took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

    Chen Yuanyuan poured wine again, pointed at a scarred wound on Ding Yunyi's right arm and asked, "Where's this one?"

    Ding Yunyi smiled and said: "The assassin attacked from the flank with this knife. Ding was unable to dodge and was actually injured by Xiaoxiao."

    "Although Xiaoxiao hurt your husband, what can you do to him? Please drink this cup again!"

    An injury, a glass of wine, and in a blink of an eye Ding Yunyi drank eight glasses of wine.

    After looking at the wounds on the front, Chen Yuanyuan turned behind Ding Yunyi, where there were five more wounds.  Chen Yuanyuan poured five more glasses of wine in succession, but Ding Yunyi was not polite and the wine was dry as soon as it arrived.

    When Chen Yuanyuan asked about the deepest and longest wound at the end, Ding Yunyi laughed out loud: "Xiao Xiao sneak attack, dare to hurt Ding, Ding turns back, splits his soul, takes his life, how happy!"

    These words made people¡¯s blood boil with excitement, and they wished they could come to the scene in person.

    "Sir, he was injured in thirteen places!" Chen Yuanyuan looked incredulous: "Thirteen wounds, Yuanyuan really can't imagine how he managed to kill those assassins when he was so seriously injured that day!"

    Ding Yunyi laughed: "Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace for thousands of miles. How can we allow the rampant golden rogues in our land of the Ming Dynasty!"

    "A true hero!" The admiration in Chen Yuanyuan's words became more and more obvious: "Yuanyuan has never seen or heard of a hero like Mr. Yuan Yuan. After seeing it with her own eyes today, Yuanyuan has no regrets!"

    "Who am I!" Ding Yunyi said with a smile: "Without the help of my three brothers, I would be in trouble!"

    Chen Yuanyuan also bowed to Qin Yun, Xiao Yifeng, and Ye Dahai, and then poured three glasses of wine: "The three gentlemen are also ordinary heroes, please drink this glass to the full!"

    Qin Yun and the other three stood up and drank the whole drink in one gulp.

    There was silence in the venue.

    Although these "celebrities" still look down on these rough guys in their eyes, the story just now is thrilling, butIt was enough to impress them.

    At the moment, Chen Yuanyuan is so respectful to these people, even though she is jealous, she is also envious.

    As a famous person, Chen Zhenhui was welcomed everywhere, but now she was left out in the cold. She couldn't help but feel unwilling to accept it. She couldn't help but sarcastically said: "No matter what, he is a brave man, but an ignorant man can only guard the border."  , fighting and killing, just hanging out with the Jinlu who are also barbaric and uncivilized, how can they be worthy of being in the same place as us? "

    Xiao Yifeng and others were furious and were about to explode when they heard Ding Yunyi ask coldly: "What did you say?"

    Chen Zhenhui was a little scared. The other party was a murderer after all. If they got angry, it would be no joke.  But now that so many people are looking at him, and he has such a great reputation, it would be a loss of prestige if he showed weakness.  Thinking about it again, no matter what you say, this is still Suzhou after all. I understand that these soldiers don't dare to mess around.  He said bravely:

    "I said you are just ignorant people who only know how to fight and kill."

    Ding Yunyi was already drunk after thirteen glasses of wine. At this moment, when Chen Zhenhui said this, he got drunk, threw his head up and laughed with his upper body bare. Then his laughter stopped and he looked at Chen Zhenhui with blood-red eyes:

    "Yes, we only know how to fight and kill, and we are all ignorant people! But in the land of Nine Borders, ignorant people like me guard the borders and fight with Jinlu day and night! In the hinterland of the Central Plains, people as ignorant as me are  A man who sacrifices his life to kill the bandits! In the land of Penghu, ignorant people like me fight bloody battles with the red barbarians and pirates, but they dare not neglect them! Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, if there were not such ignorant people like me!  How can you still drink flower wine here in the open air? If it weren't for ignorant people like me who are not afraid of life and death, I'm afraid the swords of Jinlu, bandits, pirates and Hongyi would have fallen on your head.  !¡±

    Chen Zhenhui was speechless after being scolded by him. Ding Yunyi's eyes swept over these literati and elegant guests one by one:

    "In your eyes, we are nothing. We deserve to be like this. We guard the borders and seas, and you are drinking and writing poems here. How happy you are. When do you care about our life and death? Ridiculous, shameful! You people deserve it too.  Can you be called the people of Ming Dynasty? You are worthy of being compared with us!"

    This rant almost brought everyone in.

    In such a huge place, no one dared to speak back.
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report