Chapter 22 The Gun on the Campus

With a cup of stomach, Qin Mubai also felt a little burning and uncomfortable, but he immediately poured another glass of wine and got up and walked to Li Yi and said, "Uncle Li, the younger generation will also give you a toast."

"Good. But I don't have the large amount of your Uncle Cheng. Let's have a drink. Li Xun raised his glass with a smile on his face and took a casual sip. Qin Mubai raised his neck and drank to the sky, and his face turned red. He said, "Uncle can do whatever he wants, but the younger generation has to do it first."

"Good man! Qin Erge, your Sanlang is a good man!" Li Xun stroked his slender beard, looked at Qin Mubai with a smile, and nodded and praised.

"The dog didn't work, which made the two brothers laugh." Qin Shubao smiled happily and raised his glass, "Two brothers, I respect you again. Let's do it!"

Three old friends who have known Wagang for decades, laughed and raised their glasses and drank a cup.

Cheng Zhijie was a little confused after drinking these two cups in a row. He shook his head, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and his eyes were a little straight.

"What kind of wine is this... It only took two glasses to make me dizzy!"

It made everyone laugh again. The atmosphere during the banquet became relaxed, casual and pleasant.

After three more rounds of wine, everyone, including Qin Mubai, was a little drunk. It can be seen that the friendship between Qin Shubao, Cheng Zhijie and Li Xun is extraordinary. The three of them met as early as 20 or 30 years ago. Since Wagangzhai, they have been fighting side by side to live and die together. The friendship is extraordinary.

Especially Cheng Zhijie, he treats Qin Shubao like a compatriot and brother. The two once left Wagang and exiled to Wang Shichong. At the same time, they defected to Li Shimin, becoming the fierce general of the strongest army under Li Shimin, and bathed in blood side for more than ten years. After Li Shimin's succession to the throne, the two served as the left and right generals of Longwuwei respectively, responsible for leading the imperial city imperial guard to impeach the capital.

It can be said that since their teenage years, the two have always shared honor and disgrace, and the relationship between them is even far greater than that of their brothers.

"Two good brothers have been leading troops all year round. Why do they meet to return to Chang'an together? Do you still have time to come to see me, an old loser?" After the wine was half drunk, Qin Shubao asked the two.

Cheng Zhijie took over and said, "Second brother, you don't know yet? Last year, Li Jing and others led troops to pact Tu Yuhun and won a big battle. Not long ago, Wang Shi returned to the court. Seeing that the Spring Festival was coming, the emperor aimed to hold a banquet in the palace to celebrate Li Jing and others, and transferred us generals who were outside officials back!"

"Oh, that's right." Qin Shubao nodded quietly, but his eyes suddenly dimmed a little.

Even the general was called back, but no one came to invite me, Qin Qiong!

Li Xun seemed to have found this trace of emotional fluctuation of Qin Shubao. He smiled and said, "Second brother, in fact, I came today. One is to visit the second brother to tell the past, and the other is to invite you to the banquet together. His Majesty said that if there is no Second Brother Qin in such a grand event, it will have a lot less flavor. Because no one can forget that Qin Erge was the first fierce general of the Qin Palace and the famous iron-blooded god of war in the Tang Dynasty!"

"Haha, Mr. Mao, you have become an official in the past few years, and you have really become more and more able to talk!" Qin Shubao laughed and said, "Well, brother Yu, thank you very much. Come on, let's have another drink!"

When Qin Mubai heard this conversation, he couldn't help thinking: Cheng Zhijie is straightforward, and Li Maogong is careful and smooth... In officialdom, it is often a tactful person in the world.

Li Xun is now the governor of Bingzhou, in charge of almost all the soldiers and horses in Shandong of the Tang Dynasty (not the current "Shandong Province", but the vast area east of Laoshan). Almost a quarter of the army in the Tang Dynasty is in his hands. It can be said that it is a pillar of the whole dynasty, supporting the east and the north. Half of the country impeached all the Yidi tribes in the north so that they did not dare to move at all.

In contrast, Cheng Zhijie is just an ordinary distant state governor. Although he is called General Zuo Wuwei, the imperial army of the imperial palace has not been led by him for a long time.

Li Yu's ability may be better than Cheng Zhijie's, but the phrase "character determines success or failure" may not be too much used in officialdom.

Cheng Zhijie drank a lot of wine, and his eyes were a little red. He slapped Qin Mubai on the shoulder with the wine and said, "Sanlang, you look so much like your father. Have you learned his ability?"

"Does Uncle Cheng mean martial arts?"

"Nonsense!" Cheng Zhijie shouted, "Is it still the skill of chanting poems to brag and beat horses? Your father and I are both serious martial artists. We can't do anything except lead troops to fight on the battlefield!"

In his words, there is a satire on Li Yan's exquisite and tactful hypocrisy.

Li Yu just smiled carelessly. Qin Shubao waved his hand gently at him and had to shake his head and wry bitterly: "Don't pay attention to him. This stubborn old donkey gave birth to such a rotten mouth that can't spit out ivory.

"If you don't care about them, tell me, how is your martial arts?" Cheng Zhijie didn't let go with Qin Mubai.

"My nephew is not talented. He hasn't learned one ten thousandth of his father's martial arts, which is just a half tone." Qin Mubai replied with a smile.

"How can that work?" Cheng Zhijie roared loudly and slapped Qin Mubai on the shoulder to lift him up. "Let's go, I'll give you some advice!" This Qin Laoer doesn't teach his son all his skills. Is it possible to wait to be brought into the coffin? Let's go, let me teach you a few skills!"

"Brother Cheng, we are here to visit Second Brother Qin today to catch up the past, so don't you?" Li Xun made a voice to persuade him.

"You don't have to worry about it! My second brother, I'll teach your son a few skills. You won't feel sad, will you? Cheng Zhijie jumped up without saying anything, pulled Qin Mubai and was about to leave.

Qin Shubao shook his head helplessly and smiled, "Since biting gold is so interested, let's watch the support together!"

Cheng Zhijie's original name was Cheng Yaojin, but later changed his name to "Cheng Zhijie" with the word Yizhen. Now, except for Qin Shubao, I don't think anyone will call him the old name "biting gold" so intimately.

"That's right, haha!" Cheng Zhijie laughed and said, "When we were young in Wagang, when was it not a real sword and gun competition, sweating profusely and even bleeding? As an iron-boned man, you should have a sense of courage and blood - good nephew, come with me!"

After saying that, Cheng Zhijie grabbed Qin Mubai's wrist like a tongs and dragged him to the backyard horse court.

Qin Mubai smiled helplessly and had to let him do. A good man does not fight with drunkards, not to mention that he is also a good friend of his father and an elder.

Qin Shubao and Li Xun also followed one after another, and also attracted Liu Shi, Qin Shuanger and some family to watch. Shangwu has become popular in the Tang Dynasty. The martial arts competition is a favorite thing for everyone to see, and naturally it is also a normal thing.

Cheng Zhijie was very interested. He personally ran to the stable and picked out two good horses. He picked up an eight-foot horse and asked Qin Mubai, "Kid, what kind of weapon do you use?"

"My father passed on my shooting."

"Well, good shooting." Cheng Zhijie said, "In those years, Qin Erge's pair of maces, a pair of punches and a gun killed the heroes of the world. Since you have learned how to shoot, it's just right. I, Lao Cheng, have been playing with horses all my life. Today, I will teach you a few tricks! Put it on the horse!"

Qin Mubai and Li Xun stood not far away and laughed together. Li Xun said, "This old ghost Cheng even bullied the younger generation. His horse has been playing for 30 years. Where is Mu Baixian's nephew his opponent? Not to mention Mu Baixian's nephew, I'm afraid that only a few people in the world, such as Qin Erge, you and Yuchi Jingde, are his opponents.

"I'm old. It's hard to move, and I'm talking about fighting on the horse." Qin Shubao stroked his long and smiled, "But biting gold is a piece of kindness. My son, in his opinion, is just like his own son. This guy is thick and thin, and it often seems absurd to do something, but in fact, he has a deep intention. I'd like to see what he means today.

"Ha ha, let's wait and see. I'm also curious about your martial arts. Li Xun nodded and smiled, already staring at the campus.

Qin Mubai picked up a gun and put it on the horse. He held the gun and arched his hand: "Uncle Cheng, the sword has no eyes. How about we remove the gun head and dip it with lime with the cloth?"

"Ghost, fart!" Cheng Zhijie shouted, "Will the enemy be so polite to you when you go to the battlefield? My nephew, you have remembered it for me. When you go to the battlefield, don't put any bullshit in your mind - just remember that it's your enemy in front of you. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. Only in this way can we survive. After decades of fighting with your father, I don't know how many people died under our guns and how many brothers and friends died in front of us. I finally understood this truth - do you remember?

"My nephew understands!" Qin Mubai responded loudly.

"Okay. Now use all your moves to me! Beat me to death!" Cheng Zhijie shouted loudly.

Cheng Zhijie's voice burst like a huge thunder with a faint murderous atmosphere, which made Liu, Qin Shuanger and Fu Ding in the distance exclaim. Qin Shubao and Li Xun were indifferent, with smiles on their faces.

Qin Mubai gritted his teeth and thought: Some wild histories and novels say that Cheng Yaojin uses a plate axe. It seems that rumors are just rumors after all, which can't be true. If it's an archery, I'm afraid I won't lose to any of them; I'm going to fight with kung fu and gunnery... I'm afraid I'm going to lose far. Cheng Zhijie has been on the horse for half of his life. His gunmanship is definitely in the best. I tried my best to let go of him and thought it was a good idea!

"Uncle Cheng, the younger generation has been offended!"

His eyebrows sank and his tongue burst into spring thunder. Qin Mubai shouted angrily and stepped forward. A long gun in his hand was like a letter of poisonous tongue flying forward, straight between Cheng Zhijie's chest and abdomen.

Cheng Zhijie seemed to be half drunk and half awake. He sat on the horse and did not move. He saw Qin Mubai's fierce and domineering stably. He just smiled, with a one-handed one-handed one-elbow gun, and he lifted Qin Mubai's gun with a "kadang" sound!

At the moment when the Pegasus passed the gap, Qin Mubai's gunpower was overhead, and the empty door around him suddenly opened. Cheng Zhijie's gun was like a cold water snake, attacking his back quickly and trickily!

It was this moment of lightning, and Qin Mubai's heart suddenly cooled down: Not good!

Without waiting for him to react, he was shot in the back.

It hurts!

"Bang!" With a sound, the power of a shot was irresistible, and Qin Mubai Shengsheng was photographed from the horse!

"Plop" fell to the ground, that's a tragedy!

Fortunately, the horse speed is not very fast. Cheng Zhijie obviously did not do his best. Although Qin Mubai fell to the ground with a little embarrassment, he was not very serious.

Liu Shi and Qin Shuang'er in the distance were so scared that they were about to run over. Qin Shubao shouted, "What are you doing? "Shit back!"

"Yes..." Liu and Qin Shuanger met Qin Shubao's fierce eyes and didn't dare to make a fuss. They had to watch Qin Mubai slowly get up from afar and stamped his feet in a hurry.

"Haha, the stinky boy hasn't fought with people on the horse, has he? No, no, if it's on the battlefield, there will be an extra transparent hole in you! Your shooting is too messy and extremely inexperienced. It's not practical at all. You just deserve to coax the big girl. If you go to battle, you will die if you can't walk for half a round. Cheng Zhijie pointed his gun at Qin Mubai and roared cares, "Go on the horse and fight again. I'll teach you a few practical skills!"

Qin Mubai patted the dirt on his hand, gritted his teeth and pointed his head, and got on the horse again with a gun.

Li Wei laughed and said, "This old man's men really have some kung fu. At that time, he and you called the two evil tigers and lions around the Qin Palace. It seems that it really lives up to its reputation!"

"Oh, Lao Cheng's kung fu has never been bad, and even when I was strong, I may not be sure that I would beat him." Qin Shubao said, "Moreover, Lao Cheng has a temperament. When he is strong, he will be more and more crazy. Do you remember when he and Pei Xingyi fought against Wang Shichong?

"Of course I remember." Li Xun said, "He and Pei Xing went to rescue Shan Xiongxin, but they were surrounded by Wang Shichong. Pei Xing was hit by an arrow and fell off his horse. Mr. Cheng single-handedly entered the siege and rescued him. He fought all the way through the crowd and saved him. At that time, Mr. Cheng was stabbed in the thigh. He immediately pulled out his knife and cut off the gun, and killed the person who stabbed him with the gun. Then he fought fiercely, which scared the sergeant who besieged him so much that he didn't dare to chase him. Then he took the injured Pei Xingzian and escaped back with a bloody road.

"Ha ha, yes!" Qin Shubao sighed and said, "After that war, I really admired him. Not to mention the courage of martial arts, in such a dangerous situation, he would rather die together than abandon his brother to escape alone. This righteous righteousness is admirable.

"Ha ha, if you want to say righteousness, Bo Yuntian, who dares to boast after Qin Erge?" Li Xun laughed.

On the other side, Qin Mubai was thrown off the horse for the sixth time by Cheng Zhijie. He fell to his teeth and grinned. He was so embarrassed.

"No, no, come again!" Cheng Zhijie was still shouting, "Qin Sanlang, who taught you this ghost shooting? It's so bad! A hundred of your skills are not the opponents of you and your father! Don't you think it's a shame if the tiger's father has no dog?

Qin Mubai was so hateful that he climbed on the horse again angrily and fought with Cheng Zhijie.