Chapter 31 Three B bitches [please collect]

In Yingchuan Academy, Qin Feng, Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai are now notorious. Almost all the students meet them and will avoid them early. Every three people look at the runaway students, they will stop laughing and tease each other before leaving. There are only a few people in the college who have a good relationship. There are two uncles and nephews in the Xun family. Now they have left the college and gone to Luoyang, as well as Chen Qun.

In the college, they also have an elegant name "Three Swordsman". The sword of a gentleman is a sword, and the gentleman's weapon of the soldier is also tied to his waist. If you don't use it, you can hide it. If you don't use it, you can raise a sword with your body, so that you can become a spirit, or be powerful, or benevolent, or smart, or simple, or bullfighting.

It is said that the sword of the Qin Emperor is six feet long and ten fingers wide, and cannot be pulled out without the back. This sword of power is also a sword, which is only a few feet wide, less than two fingers wide, and the hidden fish belly and the white rainbow runs through the sun. This brave sword, Feng Tong drums the sword and sings, must not send out the ambition of a gentleman, and the charm of the admirers.

The ancients' swords, especially the students' swords, have two purposes. One is that because the sword is called "the king of a hundred blades" and "the commander of a hundred soldiers", the ancients thought that the sword had the virtue of a gentleman, so the swordsman was a gentleman. The sword is sharp and straight for integrity; the sword is usually collected in the sheath without hurting people, which is for benevolence and righteousness; the sword is a close weapon to protect the master and is for loyalty and courage. Therefore, a person wearing a sword should be an upright, benevolence, loyalty and courage.

The purpose of the two swords is fame. Wearing a sword is to fight for the country at any time and draw a sword to garrive the border. Therefore, the princes and emperors of the past dynasties, scribes and chivalrous men, merchants and common people, should not be proud of holding it.

However, Qin Feng and the three of them don't know how deep their swordsmanship is, and few people know it. But what can be called the "Three Musketeers" is not an honorific title, but a joke. This is because Qin Feng and the other two were drunk and didn't know what they said. Discussing the ancients' sword, the three of them drew swords and sang songs together. Guo Jia called himself the "Three Musketeers". Unexpectedly, Qin Feng laughed and said, "Three swordsmen, three bitches."

Outsiders don't know what they are talking about, and Xi Zhicai also drinks too much. He laughed and scolded Qin Feng, saying that he didn't want to be superficial, which was really humiliating. I never thought Qin Feng would be more wanton. He stood on the edge of the fence and picked up the wine bottle.

Laughing: "Face? What is it? Is it valuable? Give me a few pounds."

Guo Jia coaxed and sang, and said that the third brother's words were very good. What if we were the "three bitches"? Who in the world dares to underestimate our three brothers? Yingchuan Academy is nothing more than a cage. Sooner or later, I will fly to the nine days and the two of them lift the bottle to drink. I'm so unhappy.

The guests of the restaurant looked at the three people and pointed out. However, it did not affect their interest at all. Qin Feng was even more wild and tied the Confucian robe around his waist. Lift the bottle to the sky, laughing wildly, as if crazy. Sometimes I drink it all, and sometimes I pour the wine on the ground. For a moment, it caused a huge sensation, and the students of Yingchuan Academy came to see this scene. Or those who despise or disdain are many, and some people even scold them for being shameless and humiliating.

Xi Zhi woke up at that time and hurriedly pulled Qin Feng down and blocked Qin Feng and Guo Jia's mouths with wine and vegetables, but it was too late.

Although Qin Feng is drunk, he is a martial artist, and his hearing is extraordinary. At this time, he is drunk. Pointing at the cold-talking person in it, he shouted loudly.

"Who are you? Do you dare to say wild words and bully us?

Qin Feng pulled out his sword, followed closely, and Xizhi was helpless, but he had to do so. Giving up the last trace of reserved, drew their swords and followed, and the three staggered downstairs. The sword pointed to the speaker, with drunken eyes, tried to open his eyes wide, and shouted angrily, "Is that you? Dare to draw a sword!"

That man is also a student, but he seems to be a child of a poor family, but he is also handsome and timid. Looking at Qin Feng with a sneer, he seemed to be very disdainful. Even Qin Feng's sword had pointed to his throat and his face did not change.

Qin Feng did think that this guy was a powerful character at first. It was really rare that he could do the collapse of Mount Tai in front of him without changing his face. The tip of his sword has pointed to his throat. As long as he moves his hand, it must be the end of five steps of blood splashing. And now he does look at himself with cold eyes, standing upright and not afraid. Guo Jia was also very impressed. He was about to persuade Qin Feng to take his sword, but Xi Zhi grabbed him behind him.

Guo Jia was puzzled and turned his head to look at Xi Zhicai. Unexpectedly, Xi Zhicai didn't care about him and still stared at the young man, showing a disdainful expression. Guo Jia wondered what was going on and shook his head to wake up.

"Brother, what's your surname? Qin Feng, who is so talented as this in front of my sword, is rare. Can you get to know him?

Qin Feng, who held a three-foot green front in his hand, asked, but the sword still had no intention of taking it back and still pressed against the man's throat. The words are not very polite, but there is a little more ridicule and a little contemptuous.

The people around saw that the teenager was not afraid of life and death, and confronted Qin Feng, such a kind of scum, and the scholar moths. It seems to have caused public anger and discussion. Many people even despised Qin Feng, and the denouncers don't know how many. There are more and more onlookers. The downstairs is a place where pedestrians and passers-by gather and circulate. So many people gather here, which is even more blocked. When the newcomers saw the scene, they couldn't help asking the insiders around and asking about the results.

Qin Feng, as an old Qin native, has a lot of pride in his bones. He likes to drink and drink a lot. Although there was a lot of wine that had just been drunk, it was indeed drunk at that time, but it was Qin Feng's voluntary. Everyone is intoxicated, and no one knows the secret in the bottom of his heart. Every time he recalls the previous life, his heart is inevitably sad. Besides, now his soul is not just a memory of future generations, some things are deeply remembered and unforgettable.

In addition, later generations are more sentimental and difficult to think. Don't you see that there is something called QQ in future generations. He has a function called talking. Those who have nothing to do, or those sentimental guys, like to worry about something when they have nothing to do, such as life perceptions, trivial things in life, no talent, etc. The guy in my memory is one of them. Although he dominates, he still has some influence. He feels uncomfortable and wants to get drunk once.

In the Qin family, you can't drink wine, and you can't touch it. His mother cared for Qin Feng in every way, but she didn't let him drink. In fact, even if he is allowed to drink, there is no one to accompany him. It is not his character to get drunk alone. This time I came to Yingchuan, I was looking for an ally, but I didn't expect to turn my ally directly into a brother by mistake. How lucky it is! Drinking also depends on people. Guo Jia and Guo Jia are worth it, so Qin Feng is drunk and vent his accumulated emotions. After all, it is a rare opportunity.

When you are drunk and drunk, some people are unhappy and dare to despise themselves. Under the impulse of wine, he raised his sword and went downstairs. Now he has been downstairs for a while, and the breeze blows.

Wine, wake up.

I began to see Ling Ran's anger in front of me. I was not moved by my ** prestige and was preparing to get to know him. Unfortunately, the man in front of him still showed his feet and let himself see through at a critical moment. Therefore, Qin Feng wanted to find out why the teenager came here. Is it possible that he offended this person? Now he came to find a scene, so he asked. As for the joke between words, it is obvious.

It's because the guy's trouser legs are wet. Although it's small and hidden, he can be sure of it by himself. The guy in front of him is not as calm as he looks. As for why he pretends to be so similar, Qin Feng really doesn't know anything, and now he doesn't have time to think too much about it.

Because more and more people are coaxing, the words are getting worse and worse. At first, it was just some students, but now there are more rangers in the world and merchants who travel south and north. Those students will not scold unpleasant words, but those merchants and hawkers are difficult to say.

Looking at the faces of the people around him, Qin Feng said he was speechless. There are many such situations in memory, especially in the fusion soul memory. In later generations, these are all pediatrics and commonplace, and there are countless.

At this moment, looking at this scene again, such a guess suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's mind. Perhaps those in later generations are the descendants of this group, but what a perfect genetic inheritance it is. After thousands of years across the domain, history has still not been worn out. Instead, it has been carried forward to the extreme and full of tricks. This is the power of inheritance, but unfortunately, inheritance is not a good thing.

So many essences and national essences have been annihilated in history, and no one cares about them. On the contrary, this onlookers and ups have not only been perfectly inherited, but also sublimated. What a painful understanding, how sarcastic and sad it is.

When Qin Feng and the three of them were about to be annihilated by the crowd. The young man may have received the support of the masses and seems to have the strength to gently open Qin Feng's sword with his hand. However, it is obviously impossible. He has an amazing talent since childhood, a family-chuan martial arts method, and the guidance of the peerless fierce general Huang Zhong. If the sword is pushed away by this little ant, Qin Feng will not have to live.

The man was really thick-skinned and not embarrassed at all. He took a step back and bowed to the people around him to thank everyone for their support. After that, he faced Qin Feng and said proudly. Of course, his eyes should be peaceful at this time. After all, this can show the momentum of the big family. Unfortunately, this guy's eyes are still cold.

"I'm Zhao Chou from Yingchuan, how are you doing?"

After saying that, he didn't look at Qin Feng, and he seemed to be extremely disdainful. Look proudly at the people around you and show your ability. However, few people around him knew him, but looked at each other, as if they had never heard of this person at all.

Some people in the crowd said, "Is it possible that he is a hidden talent?"

"It should be, otherwise how can there be such a temperament."

"Yes, that's good."

Seeing the speculation one after another, Zhao Chou's face was cold and his muscles convulsed a little.

"I am Zhao Chou, the son of Zhao's family in Zhaojiazhuang, Yingchuan. There are more than 100 people in the village. My family is the largest, and the whole village is the leader of my family."

Zhao Chou shouted, covering all the voices around him. The surroundings were quiet, and then there was another noise.

"Have you heard of it? Which hidden village is it?"

"I don't know, it should be."

Qin Feng is about to laugh. This guy is really the best. He thought it was that talent, but he didn't expect him to be a waste. Just as he was about to speak, a voice sounded in the crowd.

"Zhao Jiazhuang, I remember."