Chapter 003 Duel

A few days later, under the control of Yang Mengqi, several necessary objects were added to the back hall. After her arrangement and decoration, she looks shabby without the previous one. Lin Zimo will not pay attention to this kind of insignificant housework. His greatest feeling was to feel the officials in his government office showing a stream of twilight one by one. After careful observation and attention, Lin Zimo noticed that they were a group of big bastards. They are afraid of managing and handling local related affairs. Seeing another "landscape" here, he vaguely understood that the difficult problems he would face were indispensable.

Lin Zimo knew that he could not feel the situation on the street when sitting in the government office all day, so he changed into his casual clothes, took Wang Qiang, and walked out of the magistrate's office. If you want to understand market life, you have to go to crowded places. He held a folding fan in his right hand and seemed to walk leisurely on the street. Wang Qiang followed closely, and his eyes paid great attention to the surrounding situation.

Although it is already the morning market, the interior of Anhua City is still plain. Except for the Han people, there are many Hui people, Qiang people, Tujia, Mongolian and Miao people walking on the street. All ethnic groups brought their own specialties and went to the city to buy and sell. Even if many foreigners can gather here, it proves that there should be many ethnic minority tribes around.

Lin Zimo looked while walking in order to familiarize himself with the situation in his jurisdiction as soon as possible. I believe that if there are many foreigners here, there will inevitably be a national problem that is constantly cut and chaotic. With modern ideology, he does not discriminate against foreigners who are not of our ethnic group. However, as a local magistrate, if you have to be stable, you will not tolerate those trouble-free tribes.

"Let's go, big guy, go and have a look. There are two people going to duel on the street corner." A young man with a loud voice shouted loudly.

More than half of the people who are doing some small business are rushing to see the bustle. When Lin Zimo heard the word 'duel', the anger in his heart suddenly came out. After all, in broad daylight, someone dared to fight privately on the street. The common people are watching a bustle, and through this incident, he can see that the public security here is really poor.

Lin Zimo accelerated his pace with the direction of the big guy running. Standing outside the crowd, he saw that the two teenagers had already showed their long knives on their waists, and then pulled away their postures to kill each other quickly. As for the cause of the conflict between the two, Lin Zimo is not clear, and he doesn't want to figure it out. At this moment, the most unsatisfactory thing for them is not their duel, but to notice that two government officials patrolling on the street did not stand up to stop the bloody conflict that was about to be staged. Instead, they watched the excitement together with the people.

The Hui teenager raised the long knife in his hand and cut it at the Qiang teenager, but was blocked by the other party's long knife grid. In a flash, the young man had not had time to stab again, but was preempted by his opponent. With a sad cry, the teenager was stabbed in the chest. Although it was not fatal, the red blood gushed out from the knife wound.

"You all stop." Zhao Wenxuan, who passed by, suddenly came out from behind and shouted blankly.

The injured teenager resisted the pain, covered the wound with his right hand, stood with a knife in his left hand, and was determined to fight again. The master Qiang teenager did not intend to stop there and vowed in his heart to take the other party's life. The two ignored Zhao Wenxuan's words at all, so they played another round. The Miao teenager, who was slightly poor in martial arts, was stabbed again by the other party.

Zhao Wenxuan, who pulled out the long sword at his waist, pointed to the Qiang teenager who wanted to mend the knife, and persuaded him well: "If you don't stop, my long sword will pierce your body. I'm not threatening you."

The Qiang teenager who thought he was good at swordsmanship was disapproval and inhumane: "Get out of here, or I will kill you first and then kill him."

Zhao Wenxuan laughed and said, "That depends on whether you have such a ability."

The blood-swelling Qiang teenager accelerated his steps and looked at him to want to split across, while Zhao Wenxuan gently raised his hand and directly stabbed the other party's right wrist. The long knife in his hand fell to the ground. The layman watches the bustle, while the layman sees the doorway. The Miao teenager who was hit by two knives saw that Zhao Wenxuan's swordsmanship was extremely accurate. In his opinion, he wanted the other party's life and had already run to his throat.

"Good swordsmanship." A Qiang girl standing next to her couldn't help blurted out and praised her.

Zhao Wenxuan, who quickly pulled out his sword, noticed that the woman who spoke was the foreign girl who had helped and was rewarded by her before entering the city. The four men standing beside her saw that their young master was injured, so they pulled out their long knives and quickly surrounded them. Naturally, they will not be ordinary people with the title of Qiang warriors. However, Zhao Wenxuan's face is still as calm as water, and there is no wave in his heart. I don't regard these four Qian people as a thing in my eyes at all. If they really want to do it with him, then they can only accompany them to the end.

The Qiang teenager who held the wound on his right wrist with his left palm burned angrily, "Why don't you kill him quickly?"

The four Qiang people can't help but want Zhao Wenxuan's life, so they pointed to his key point as soon as they took action. Zhao Wenxuan just raised his hands four times and picked off the long knives in their hands one by one.

"You have the kind of name and residence. I won't let you go." The Qiang teenager who suffered such a big loss for the first time was unwilling to show weakness and tried to revenge later.

"Zhao Wenxuan." Zhao Wenxuan, who didn't agree, said with a faint smile, "If you want to revenge, just come to thousands of households in the city."

The Qiang teenager and the four guards around him were shocked. After all, the officers and soldiers in the Qianhu Institute were all strawbags. They really can't figure out how such a powerful person can appear.

The Qiang teenager didn't believe it very much and asked in a questioning tone, "Are you lying to me?"

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname. I can wait for teaching at any time. Zhao Wenxuan put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard.

Before leaving, the Qiang teenager took another look at the beautiful Qiang girl standing not far away. He felt ashamed, so he had to leave in a hurry with four guards. As for revenge, he must have thought that he was young and frivolous. After all, he lost his face as a man in front of those who liked women. At first, he planned to kill the Miao teenager who offended her in person, intending to show his bravery in front of her, but he did not expect that things would become so unbearable.

Lin Zimo, shaking the fan, finally walked through the crowd and walked to the middle. He looked at the Miao teenager standing aside and kindly advised, "Take a step back and don't be blindly impulsive. Your luck is not so good every time, so I advise you that you should still save your life.

The first reaction of the Miao teenager who did not speak was that he still wanted to stop the blood, so he stumbled to find Langzhong with the lively crowd. Before he left, he remembered Zhao Wenxuan's name, appearance and residence. In my heart, I am extremely eager to worship him as a teacher.

The Qiang beautiful girl who did not choose to leave gave Lin Zi a contemptuous glance to show that she looked down on him. In her thinking consciousness, a good man should be as brave as Zhao Wenxuan.

"We are really predestined to meet again. This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a wonderful swordsmanship. The Qiang beautiful girl changed her previous indifference and took the initiative to introduce herself to Zhao Wenxuan: "The little girl's name is Nalanzhen."

Zhao Wenxuan casually answered 'Oh' and said to his brother, "What happened just now made my brother laugh."

Lin Zimo closed his hand and said with a smile, "You handled it well, and I'm very gratified. After all, if you don't teach a lesson to unruly people, they will never know how to behave well.

Fee that Zhao Wenxuan was dealing with his own Nalanzhen. He was not really angry. He suddenly interrupted and wanted to attract his attention and said, "I'm talking to you first, but why don't you pay attention to me? Is it possible that you look down on me?

"Everyone meets each other, why ignore you and look down on you?" Zhao Wenxuan, who was indifferent to her beauty, always knew that foreign women were more straightforward than their own Han women, so they were eager to get out and said, "We still have something else to do. Let's go first."

After saying that, he quickly grabbed Lin Zimo's wrist and left. Wang Qiang, who was silent, immediately followed. The three old men didn't seem to pity the jade at all, and forced Nalan to cool down there alone. Standing still, she stamped her feet and expressed her dissatisfaction. However, they didn't have long eyes behind their foreheads and didn't see them at all.

After they walked out of a street, Lin Zimo, who slowed down, smiled and took the lead in saying, "Wen Xuan, you really don't understand the amorous feelings at all? The woman named Nalanzhen seems to be very interested in you! I think she is still very beautiful. You are a hero, she is a beautiful woman, and she is a good match.

Zhao Wenxuan, who shook his head, said seriously, "Brother, don't make fun of your little brother."

Knowing what he was thinking, Lin Zimo did not repeatedly persuade him to start a family first and then start a career. If I hadn't married Yang Mengqi and Chu Hanlu first, I would definitely have chosen the same way as Zhao Wenxuan first.