Late Ming Dynasty: Conquering the world starting from riding and cutting

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"This man has a knife!"

Someone among the entourage shouted something, and everyone's eyes focused on the long sword.

The slender blade and sharp edge appear even more cold under the refraction of the sun, and the person using the knife is also filled with evil spirits.

This person is definitely not easy to mess with, this is the first thought in the minds of all the nearby onlookers.

These followers and servants have also seen some things in the world with their master, so their awareness of seeing the sword is naturally different, and they know that people with swords should not be messed with.

In addition, the Ming Dynasty did not practice martial arts in the mainland, and the household registration system wiped out the knights to pieces and disappeared.

Although there are many deaths and injuries in Jinling City every year, most of them are caused by beatings with sticks and group fights. In fact, there are very few people who kill with knives and guns. Anyway, a few of them have only heard of it. ,never seen it.

Jinling City has its own laws. No one can carry a sword casually. I didn't expect to see one today.

When they saw Zhao Chang wearing a sword, no one dared to rush forward. The speed of his movements and the viciousness of his methods just now made them tremble with fear.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The dog was still lying on the ground writhing in pain, with his fingers connected to his heart. Besides, Zhao Xu's blow was so severe that it would be remembered for the rest of his life.

"Who dares to come up!" Zhao Chang raised his knife and pointed it horizontally, shouting scornfully.

Such an understatement made the attendants immediately feel the chasm and the ravine, and hurriedly retreated to their young master's side.

They are not stupid either. If this happens, they must save their lives.

This sound was like a sledgehammer hitting Fang Jing's head hard, knocking him stunned.

I don’t know what happened to him, so he took out a knife, which was easier than going out to buy groceries, and beat the dog seriously.

He has been running rampant in Jinling City for so long and has never heard of such a strong man.

"Could he be from outside?" Fang Jing looked at Zhao Chang. This was the first time he saw such a tall and brave guard, and he immediately made his calculations.

Firstly, with such a guard, the person behind him is naturally quite high-profile; secondly, he has few followers today and has nothing to do. If a fight breaks out, he may suffer a loss.

After weighing the pros and cons, Fang Jing still felt that it was better to be cautious and avoid it for the time being.

"Young Master, I was the one who was rude today. I didn't know it was a female member of your family!" Fang Jing said as if he was begging for mercy. Then he asked the boy to take out a few large silver ingots and put them in front of Zhao Chang.

Completely ignoring that she was talking nonsense, where did Li Xiangjun, a brothel girl, come from?

"These one hundred taels should be regarded as my apology. Please forgive me!"

If you didn't know who Fang Jing was, you might have been fooled by him over and over again. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, but Fang Jing has blocked many disasters with these two moves.

Although he is domineering, he is also a smart man. He has learned all his father's ability to observe people's emotions. If today's matter ends like this, Qin Hao's financial background will definitely be found out in a few days.

If you have a strong official background, you will naturally not get into trouble; if you don't just pretend to deceive him, you will be dead.

At this time, Qin Hao let go of the beauty in his arms, held her slender hand, and protected her behind his back. Then he walked up to her and said sarcastically: "You have so much dignity, you have the nerve to send me away with just this little money."

Fang Jing was stunned when he heard this, not knowing what Qin Hao meant.

This silver is just a step to test. If others give you face, take it. If others don't give you face, don't take it.

"Is it because I don't have enough money?" Fang Jing muttered in his heart, but actually wanted to laugh a little. He didn't expect to meet such a strange person today.

"Then when I get back, I'll ask someone to send me another 200 taels." Fang Jing cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"Okay! Since Mr. Fang is so generous, please ask the servants to go back and get it." Qin Hao also responded with a smile.

"What do you mean!" Fang Jing pointed angrily at Qin Hao. He was so humble. Did he still want to hold on to him?

"It's whatever you say." Qin Hao still said lightly, with a look of indifference on his face.

This Fang Jing is the prime minister with eagle eyes and wolf eyes. Moreover, from listening to his bullying of good people and his actions today, we knew that he was a man who would seek revenge. How could Qin Hao let him go so easily.

It's just that I'm undecided about whether to kill him or not.

Killing such a person can be regarded as removing a great harm to the people of Jinling City, but it will definitely cause big trouble afterwards, which will not be beneficial to oneself.

However, if he didn't kill him, Qin Hao would feel that there was such a person thinking about him, and he might not be able to sleep or eat well at night.

"Forget it, it's better to kill him for peace of mind. It's better to come from the front rather than from behind."

Not avoiding trouble when encountering it may be one of Qin Hao's few advantages.

"Go up the mountain and wait for me first. I'll find you in a moment." Qin Hao said with pity, looking at the loving and touching eyes in his arms.

The elegant tone was like a lover's whisper, speaking to the beautiful lady's ears. Li Xiangjun immediately blushed and shy, so he could only give a light sigh and said thoughtfully: "Well, young master, be careful."

"Don't worry, it's okay." Qin Hao comforted him by patting his smooth and delicate hands.

Then she asked Zhao Chang to lead her up the mountain and took the long knife in his hand.

After he could no longer see anyone, Qin Hao said leisurely to the people opposite him: "Let's get started, Master Fang."

When Fang Jing's followers and servants saw Zhao Chang's tall and burly man going up the mountain, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a burst of contempt for the young master in front of them.

That's not a bad tone. One person dares to go against several of them, but he is more pretentious than our young master.

But if he hadn't been so capable and let the burly guard go, they would definitely not be able to eat and carry around today.

Now that there is only one person left, how can he stir up any trouble?

If these boys had used their brains more, they would have known that the handsome young master in front of them was definitely not a simple character, otherwise his guards would not have walked away so easily.

Qin Hao dragged his long knife and strode towards several people, swaggering.

The boys were even more convinced that this person was faking, and they all rushed forward to teach him a lesson.

In Qin Hao's heart, Fang Jing must die today. As for his subordinates, although they are guilty, they are not the mastermind. A small punishment but a big punishment will suffice.

The few people who rushed forward moved as fast as a turtle, kicking left and right, but could not touch a corner of their clothes.

One sword, two swords, three swords

Qin Hao threw two knives at each of them and chopped them to the ground. Immediately, the blood on their hands was spilled. Cutting off their tendons was the smallest punishment. Before they could cry out in pain, Qin Hao moved to the side. In front of Jing.

Fang Jing looked at Qin Hao in horror. The feeling of being stared at by a tiger made his whole body tremble with fear.

"Wait a minute, my father is Tobe Nao"

Seeing that it was so difficult for him to speak, Qin Hao cut his throat with a knife in order to help him get out as soon as possible. The throat bone was as smooth as cutting tofu, and the light of the knife flashed past.

By the time Fang Jing came to his senses, the blow was over, and a bloody line instantly appeared on his neck.

After a while, the blood line collapsed, and the blood surged. No matter how hard he covered it with his hands, he still couldn't stop it.

"Be a good person in the next life!" Qin Hao said lightly, then went up the mountain with the knife.

After Qin Hao's figure disappeared on the rugged mountain road, the attendants and servants endured the pain of broken tendons and ran to their young master.

The dog boldly stretched out his fingers and touched the tip of Fang Jing's nose. After a long time, he didn't get angry. For a moment, he slumped on the ground like a dead father and mother, with a face full of pain and hatred.

"How's it going?" Someone next to him urged.

"I'm out of breath!" He said in a noisy deep voice.

The surrounding followers immediately jumped up and down like ants on a hot pot. If they die, they will die. Anyway, they will die, but the young master's life is precious.

"What should I do?"

"What else can we do? Go back and tell the master quickly."

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