The Great Ming Reversal

Chapter 143: Xiaoxiao Xueye

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Wei Ming and Dongfang Xiaomo came out of Guangzhou with a group of cavalry, and stopped after traveling thirty miles. This ghostly weather is starting to snow again. If you can’t find the village in front of you and the shop behind, where are you going? Fortunately, there are cavalrymen who are familiar with this area, saying that there is a ruined temple at the foot of the mountain not far away. The original incense is still very good. It's just that because of the Japanese pirate rebellion in previous years, it has long been abandoned. It's quite big inside, and it's okay to put down the No. 10 Cavalry. Wei Ming nodded. In this spooky weather, even if the pirates want to go ashore, there is a great risk. The north wind whizzed past, and landing was a problem. Although there was still some worry in my heart, the best way for now was to temporarily shelter from the wind and snow, nodded, and the Hundred Ten Cavalry rushed towards the ruined temple quickly.

"Huh, this broken place doesn't even have anything to eat." Dongfang Xiaomo said while sitting beside the fire. Fortunately, there is still some firewood that can be burned, otherwise it is really possible to be frozen to death here.

"Okay, you can do it. The soldiers who went to the army barracks in front should also be blocked in the post. They can only talk about it when the heavy snow stops tomorrow." Wei Ming said. A few potatoes were roasted on the fire. When I came out, I took the dry cake and bite to death because of the weather, and I should be able to knock off my teeth after a bite. Wei Ming didn't want to eat those bricks. These potatoes were brought back by Fatty Wang from Shaanxi. They were just grown this year. They were baked and eaten with some pickles. Tsk tsk, it feels good to think about it. When he was a child, Wei Ming didn't do such a thing less on his stove.

"Do you think this snow can stop?" Dongfang Xiaomo sighed and brought the half-baked potatoes to his eyes. Seeing the roasted black potato skins, he had no desire to eat them. Since this guy followed Wei Ming, his cleanliness has become more serious.

"Don't throw away, spoil the food. I still don't know how many people can't eat. You are committing a crime. Don't worry, one day you will be sent to the country of Japan. I don't have any good feelings about the country of Japan. They are just that. The moths on the earth waste air alive, waste land when they die, and to eradicate them early is to contribute to society." Wei Ming snatched the potatoes that Dongfang Xiaomo was about to lose and continued to roast them on fire. The potatoes are delicious only when the skin is scorched. He took out a small jar from his backpack, opened the lid, and Dongfang Mo immediately ran away. He is not interested in this kind of pickles at all. Especially the smell made him nauseous. He didn't understand how Wei Ming had such an intoxicated expression. I really don't understand them.

"I hate the Japanese people because they killed my grandfather and cut off my father's arm. I have an unshakable hatred with them. It is understandable that I want to be in Japan. Why are you so too? Hate Japan, do you have a relative who died at the hands of the Japanese people?" Dongfang Xiaomo was surprised. There has been no chance to ask Wei Ming before. Now that he finally caught an opportunity, he decided to solve the problem.

"Family? Haha, that's too much." Wei Ming was reluctant to continue when he said that, looking at the potatoes in the fire in a daze. Believe that every Chinese in the previous life will hate this race, right? The pain they brought to China was too great.

Seeing that Wei Ming had no desire to go on, Dongfang Xiaomo also closed his mouth wittily, and watched the fire with Wei Ming in a daze, filling the fire with some firewood from time to time. The Japanese pirates scared away all the monks in the temple and took away the food, but there was a lot of firewood left, enough for the hundred and ten people to burn all night. The snow outside was still falling, and the footprints that had just been stepped on by the people who came in just now were covered by the heavy snow. The world was calm again. The north wind was still whistling, and the blowing snow foam hit people's faces with pain.

After staying for a while, Dongfang Xiaomo felt a little bored, and after talking to Wei Ming, he went out to inspect the guard post. On such a snowy night, heavy snow will cover up people's footsteps very well. If someone is attacked, it will be a big wave.

After arranging the sentry post, Dongfang Xiaomo returned. I don't know why, this product in the big winter wears a pink dress embroidered with big red peonies. No wonder his ancestor, the undefeated Dongfang classmate, was considered to be from the palace. The outer coat turned out to be white. If it is dirty, you have to wash it. Washing clothes in winter is still very troublesome.

"The sentries are all set up?" Wei Ming asked. He has no experience in this aspect, and can only rely on Dongfang Xiaomo. There has never been an attack, and I don't know if his arrangement will work.

"It's all set, don't worry, the average little thief will not be able to get in. If you run into an expert like me, then it's not good. But don't worry, I haven't encountered anyone stronger than me in a long time. The thief stole it. The whole Daming can be better than me, and he can count it with one hand. Two of them are in the palace, and the remaining three, I really don’t know. But they are all old men, you, and Not enough to alarm them. In short, as long as mine is by your side, your safety can be guaranteed. Don't think how powerful you are. If you didn't say that you could take me to death the Japanese people, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you. "When it comes to kung fu, Dongfang Xiaomo has a proud look on his face. Indeed, Kung Fu is the most capable thing in his body.

"Okay, okay, knowing that you have a good skill, there is no need to talk about it every day. I am surprised, you have such a strong skill, what kind of skill will those who are better than you have?" Wei Ming said curiously. In his previous life, Wei Ming thought that all those flying over the walls were used to deceive people, but after seeing Dongfang Xiaomo, Wei Ming changed his original view. At least, Dongfang Xiaomo jumped two or three meters high, and it was no problem to jump over the wall with two kicks. It seems that many good things have been lost after the Manchu entry into the customs, the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China and the war of aggression against China.

"Huh, I don't care about the rankings. So I haven't looked for them. As for how their skills are, I don't know. Maybe they died all these years, if they can beat me, it's hard to say." Dongfang Xiaomo curled his lips. It is said that Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. When it comes to kung fu, it is true that no one is convinced. Haven't been compared with others, and dare to say that they are not in the hands of people. Is it true that martial arts practitioners are all of this virtue

"Okay, okay, sit down. I peeled a yam egg for you, and you can eat it. Don't worry, there is no black skin. Old incense. People like you can't enjoy this kind of good thing. Martial arts practitioners Aren’t people all informal? Are you a martial artist!” Dongfang Xiaomo felt despised by Wei Ming. He picked up the potato and put it in his mouth. How long did it take to eat in two bites. I picked up the pickles in the jar and chewed twice, then stopped and chewed twice, with an expression of enjoyment on his face. He snatched another potato out of Wei Ming's hand, and while he was breathing, he shivered and peeled the potatoes. Then, he took a bite of potatoes and pickles.

After waiting for a while, Wei Ming saw that he didn't mean to stop, he decisively snatched the potatoes and said, "Come on, you have eaten five potatoes in a row. If you eat it again, you won't be able to digest it. Wait until tomorrow. I have a stomachache and I can’t make it. No one cares about you."

"Okay, I won't be able to eat it." Dongfang Xiaomo gave up the idea of grabbing it and continuing to feast, spreading out the bedding and lying on it. As soon as he lay down, he sat up. Wei Ming wanted to ask a question strangely, but Dongfang Xiaomo stopped him. He used his eyes to signal that Wei Ming was quietly lying on the ground with his ears on the floor. After two or three seconds, he stopped. He raised his head and whispered: "I'm really surprised, why would anyone want to kill you? A few masters came here, not ordinary little thieves. Your cavalry is guessing. Those cavalry If we let them come, it's better to say, if you want to go up deliberately, you can only die." Dongfang Xiaomo said so mysteriously, and Wei Ming was stunned by what Wei Ming said, really so powerful

(Today’s last chapter! It feels like a showman. If you have money, you can take a money market. If you don’t have money, you can take a personal one. It’s good to make a splash!)